"Honorable Master, you've been staring at this river for a long time. Is there something strange about it?" The young martial cultivator with the strength of a one star World King asked with a puzzled expression.
"Hehe, your Dragon Seeking Finishing Touch hasn't reached the ninth layer yet, so you can't see the mysteries of this river." The old man stroked his beard with satisfaction. Light flashed in his eyes, converging into a single point in his pupils where the phantom of a True Dragon appeared.
"Oh, what mysteries?" The young martial artist respectfully asked.
"This river seems ordinary, without any abnormalities, but from this section to that section …" The old man gestured with his hands and said, "The water elements in this section are turbulent, chaotic, and even broken. On the surface, it looks no different from the other sections, but the inside is filled with anxiety and even fear."
The young martial artist was startled. His pupils shrank and the phantom of a True Dragon appeared in the center of his pupils. As he stared at the river, all sorts of elements and spiritual energy constantly appeared in his eyes.
The old man explained, "Dragon Seeking Finishing Touch is a very strange and precious spirit eye ability. It can determine the location of spirit veins and treasures based on the flow of the five elements and spiritual energy. Thus, our lineage's inheritance has never lacked money. "
The young martial artist scrutinized for a moment and nodded. "That seems to be the case. What does that mean?"
The old man chuckled, his eyes shining with excitement. He stared down and said, "It's extremely likely that what we're looking for is beneath this river!"
The young martial artist cried out in alarm, "Origin Flame and Chaos Spirit Divine Iron?!"
The old man nodded with a dignified expression. He said, "A month ago, I observed the great array formed by the eight spirit mountains. It was formed with the power of Chaos Spirit Divine Iron, Demonic Eight, and Origin Flame as the foundation. It was unbreakable. Afterwards, a great change occurred within the spirit mountains, causing the entire sealing array to shatter and the three powers to vanish. It's hard to say what the Demonic Eight's power is, but Origin Flame is indestructible and Chaos Spirit Divine Iron is a tangible object. These two won't vanish into thin air. "
The young martial artist was ecstatic. "So, these two things are below?"
The old man said, "It's hard to say if it's Chaos Spirit Divine Iron, but it's very likely that it's Origin Flame. Master was just making a precise positioning and has basically determined the range. Follow me. "
The two of them turned into streaks of light and shot into the river.
The river water was instantly cut off and parted to both sides, revealing the river bed sand.
The two of them walked at the bottom of the river, their feet not touching the ground. They were about a foot above the bottom of the river.
Suddenly, the old man's eyes focused on a certain spot in the mud and sand. The mud at that spot suddenly moved and a ray of light shot out. It instantly enlarged in the air and turned into a burly man. With a loud roar, he threw a punch at the two of them.
The fist energy distorted the space, producing a certain whistling sound and a storm, instantly enveloping the two of them.
The old man and his disciple were startled but they didn't panic. This burly fellow in front of them had an extremely stiff face and his eyes were dull. It was clear that he was a puppet. Moreover, he wasn't too strong, only at the peak of Truth Glimpse; he hadn't broken through to the World King realm yet.
As the burly puppet punched out, light shot out from the mud all around them, turning into men in the air. Their forms were different, but all of them were majestic and awe-inspiring. Some of them were beautiful and charming, and all of them attacked. Some wielded swords, some held spears, some formed palms, and all of their styles were different.
But, all of them were puppets and their strength was stuck at the peak of Truth Glimpse.
The old man was startled. "A set of puppets?"
There were a total of 18 of them. When they joined forces, they faintly formed the power of rules, their might reaching the level of a World King.
The old man frowned. He spun around and lifted his hand, slapping out in all directions. As his palm struck out, it immediately turned into a giant palm wind that blocked all of the attacks and bounced them back.
Bang! Bang! –!
The 18 puppets trembled in the air and then all of them exploded, scattering to the ground as if they had been completely crippled.
The young martial artist was startled. "Master, how could there be puppets?"
The old man grimly said, "It's strange. I fear that someone is hiding here. However, there is no need to worry. Master will be able to deal with any situation. "
The old man was a late nine-star World King. There were no lords of a thousand realms in the Selfless World. As long as he didn't encounter any peak nine-star super geniuses, there was nothing to fear.
"Can you deal with it?"
A cold and disdainful voice echoed out from the void.
The old man was startled. He felt the earth tremble as a terrifying strength shattered the earth vein.
With a loud bang, the entire river was torn in half. A white saber light soared through the air like a god of sabers, ruthlessly chopping down!
"Domineering saber art?"
The old man was startled. He cried out, "A genius of the Ji Family?"
He quickly grabbed his disciple and retreated a thousand feet. After discovering that it was impossible for him to escape, he turned around and raised his hand. His entire arm turned pitch black.
The right half of his body was covered with a layer of pitch black profound iron armor. The parts of his arm unsealed, turning into an eight trigrams shield that blocked in front of him.
"Boom!"
The domineering saber ruthlessly chopped down on the shield. The surrounding river was instantly vaporized by the saber energy.
The earth shattered like a spider web. Dirt turned into hard stones that shot up before disintegrating into dust.
The old man's complexion darkened. He shouted, "It's a late nine-star! I can block it! "
The old man's pupils shrank. In the shattered saber energy, a figure stood in the air. The figure held the Shadow God Saber and walked forward step by step. His cultivation was at the late nine-star realm, but his aura was somewhat unstable. It was clear that he had just broken through.
The old man let out a breath of relief. He had been stuck at the late nine-star realm for over a hundred years and was only a hair's breadth away from the peak. If this person had just broken through, he obviously wouldn't be his match.
Suddenly, the person stopped. His handsome face revealed a look of surprise. He looked up at the void and called out in an incomparably respectful voice, "My lord."
The old man's complexion changed. He hurriedly looked up into the void, his heart filled with anxiety. If there was someone more powerful than this Ji Family genius, he would be in trouble.
The laws in the void shook slightly, and a young man appeared. He seemed to be a bit younger than the Ji Family prodigy.
The man's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the old man and his disciple.
The old man's heart relaxed. He thought to himself, 'He's at the early nine-star realm, and his aura isn't stable. He should have just broken through. Fortunately, I can handle it.'
The two people in front of him were very young. With his late-nine-star cultivation base that had been immersed in for over a hundred years and his combat experience, he should be able to defeat them.
However, at the next moment, the old man seemed to have been strangled. He shouted in horror, "Fire origin!"
The young man in the early nine-star realm raised his hand and made a gesture. Immediately, six fireballs surrounded his body and formed a huge palm technique that pressed down like the sky.
"Six Suns Open the Sky!"
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