Chapter 2393
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"One Reincarnation Stroke Determines Life and Death!"
Xia Ping looked at Zerom in the distance. His Golden Crow's Eyes of Hell could see through time and space and trace karma. No matter how fast Zerom moved, he couldn't escape from Xia Ping's eyes.
Holding the Reincarnation Brush, Xia Ping lightly pointed at the void.
Boom ~ ~
In an instant, a terrifying force burst out from the depths of the Reincarnation Brush. It was like the first ray of light at the beginning of the chaos, the purest and most primitive force.
This ray of light traced the karma lines and crossed the infinite time and space, arriving in front of Zerom in a split second.
"Impossible! What, what's this force?!"
Zerom's body shook violently as his hair stood on end as if he had sensed a fatal crisis. He couldn't help but look back to see what was happening.
However, this time, it would be eternity.
At this moment, a white light flashed across time and space. With a boom, it penetrated through Zerom's head and tore apart his soul.
It was like a strike of the Immemorial Underworld Deity, which traced back the karma force.
"Dead? I'm dead just like this? How is this possible?! "
Zerom became dumbfounded as he couldn't resist at all. Therefore, he fell into the endless darkness while his huge corpse just lay in the air.
"As expected of the Reincarnation Brush, its power is indeed extraordinary."
Xia Ping clicked his tongue and sighed with emotion.
If he only relied on his own strength, he might not be able to kill a Sage of the Middle Ages. After all, the Sage of the Middle Ages was too fast. He could travel hundreds of light years in a breath when he used the Space Realm.
Moreover, the vitality of the Sage of the Middle Ages was extremely tenacious. Even if he was poisoned by the Whirling Poison, he could still hold on for a long time.
Only the Reincarnation Brush, a supreme artifact that traced back the karma and reversed the reincarnation, could easily kill a Sage of the Middle Ages.
However, this strike consumed a lot of Xia Ping's magic power. He couldn't use it all the time.
"It seems that I have to leave immediately. The death of a Sage of the Middle Ages is an earth-shattering event. Perhaps even the Old Ancestor of the Demon Clan will be alarmed."
Xia Ping waved his hand and stored Zerom's corpse. He threw it to the World Tree to refine. He believed that it would soon be refined into a Fruit of Time.
Whoosh!
Without saying a word, his figure flickered, leaping through space and time. At the same time, he used the Formless Mask to conceal his aura, as well as all the information and power on his body.
An hour later, Xia Ping landed on a remote island outside the Thunder Continent.
This place was quite a distance away from the Thunder Continent. It had verdant hills and limpid waters, and was located in a remote location. Moreover, it was the time of the great war between the Human Race and the Demon Race, so it was believed that no one would discover this place in a short period of time.
He immediately entered a certain mountain range on this island and entered a certain cave to enter seclusion. Then, he took out the more than 2,900 Primordial Heavenly Dragon Talismans he had obtained from the Demon Saint Hall.
If he took out the forty-six Primordial Heavenly Dragon Talismans he had, he would immediately be able to form three thousand Primordial Heavenly Dragon Talismans, reproducing the glory of the primordial era.
This wasn't as simple as a few times increase in strength. It was hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of times.
The might of a complete Primordial Heavenly Dragon Talisman far exceeded the imagination of most Sages.
Furthermore, by completely refining these Primordial Skydragon Talismans, he would be able to remove the mental imprint that the Demonic Sages had left on the Primordial Skydragon Talismans. This way, the Demonic Sages would no longer be able to use these mental imprints to find him.
"Let's begin."
Xia Ping sat cross-legged on the ground and immediately began refining the three thousand Primordial Heavenly Dragon Talismans.
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At this moment, in the sky above Hemus City.
The many Demonic Sages who were fighting with the human Sages immediately sensed Zerom's abnormality. All of their expressions changed drastically.
"What's going on? Why did the mental connection with Zerom break off? Where's his aura? Why did it suddenly disappear without a trace? It's no longer on the Thunderbolt Continent? "
One of the Demonic Sages had an extremely ugly expression. He had a bad feeling, as though something unsettling was about to happen. It was as though Zerom was in trouble.
"Could he be dead?"
Upon hearing these words, the other Demon Saint of the Middle Ages voiced out his conjecture. Only death could explain the sudden interruption of the aura and the sudden disappearance of the aura.
"That's impossible. Zerom is a Demonic Sage of the Middle Ages. He has comprehended the Law of Time. He was only chasing after a puny Immortal Sage. How could he die? Who could kill him?"
A Demonic Sage of the Middle Ages exclaimed in disbelief.
"That's right. Don't say such baseless things. Don't shake our morale here."
City Lord Patrick shouted angrily. He was very dissatisfied. Who knew how great a blow it would be to their morale by spreading rumors here.
He felt that this was only a guess and should not be spouting nonsense here.
"The problem is that Wu Wudi is an Immortal Sage. Doesn't he have any helpers? If Zerom was flustered and exasperated during his escape, he might have fallen into that human b * tch's trap and died. "
Deputy City Lord Randolph raised a different opinion. He still felt that Zerom was in trouble. Otherwise, Zerom's aura wouldn't have disappeared for no reason.
"It can't be. That bastard actually dared to kill a Demonic Sage of the Demon Race. Is he tired of living?"
"If he didn't have such guts, why would he dare to come to Hemus City's Demonic Sage Temple and steal our Primordial Heavenly Dragon Talismans?"
"Damn it. How audacious. That Wu Wudi deserves to die a thousand times over."
"He snatched over 2,000 Primordial Heavenly Dragon Talismans that we worked so hard to obtain. Now, he killed a Demonic Sage of the Middle Ages. This enmity is irreconcilable. We must kill that bastard and tear him into pieces."
"That bastard is too despicable. He came to Hemus City to kill and rob. What does he think our Hemus City is?"
"Find him. We must find him. We can't let that Wu Wudi off."
The Demonic Sages of the Middle Ages roared angrily.
Even after fighting with the humans for such a long time and being at a disadvantage, none of the Demonic Sages of the Middle Ages had died due to their strong vitality. At most, they were heavily injured.
Now, in order to hunt down Wu Wudi, the Demon Race had lost a Primordial Demon Sage. What kind of humiliation was this? What kind of loss was this? How infuriating was this!
If Wu Wudi appeared in front of them, they could not wait to tear him into pieces and exterminate his entire clan.
Not only had they lost precious treasures, but they had also lost a large number of Demon Race elites. Such hatred was higher than the mountains and deeper than the oceans.
They could not imagine how furious they were at that moment.
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