A man's silhouette appeared behind Kunna, standing respectfully at the side. The man's figure was slender and tall, his features handsome, but there were bloodstains at the corner of his eyes.
"That Yan Xiu is really a piece of trash. He ran away the moment Mother appeared." The man mocked, his eyes full of disdain.
Kunna said, "He's not a piece of trash. He's just a little more cautious. Maybe he's afraid of being locked up, so he cherishes his hard-earned freedom."
The man mocked, "What right does he have to make Mother attack him? What a joke, he thinks too highly of himself. "
Kunna stood quietly in the air, looking down at the beautiful glow from the drums. After a while, she said, "He's not afraid of me, he's afraid of the human race. After all, this era is different. "
The man was stunned, then said with disdain, "The human race? They're just monkeys who call themselves kings when there's no tiger in the mountain. When the twelve tribes are gathered, we'll be able to wipe out the human race. "
Kunna looked at him, then shook her head and sighed, "Time can change many things. Don't be blindly arrogant. Not to mention the fact that my power is weakened now, and the twelve tribes are incomplete, even if my race was at its peak, we might not be able to defeat the human race now."
The man was shocked, and said in disbelief, "Mother, you think too highly of the human race. Back then, we were just a weak race. Have you forgotten the racial restrictions? Some races have limited talents, and can never be strong. They can only be crushed by fate. "
Kunna snorted, "How can I not know about the racial restrictions? But don't forget, the human race is very intelligent, and they've created the Soul Refining Technique. I don't know how strong the human race is now. But since ancient times, which of the races that ruled this star field were weak? Do you have to wait until your head is blown off before the water in your brain is squeezed out? "
The man heard Kunna's anger, and was scared into silence. He hurriedly knelt in the air, "I deserve to die. I was wrong. Please forgive me, Mother."
Kunna said, "I don't blame you. I just don't want you to die without knowing why. Get up, have you contacted the Twelve Tribes? "
The man didn't rise to his feet. Instead, he continued to kneel and said, "I've already contacted three of them. However, there's still no news from the nine major clans. Perhaps they're no longer in the Realm of Void Heaven."
Kunna nodded and said, "The Realm of Void Heaven has changed a lot, but the harsh environment makes it hard for humans to come here. We can stay here and recuperate. When the time is right, we'll find a better place to live and reproduce. "
The man knelt on the ground and remained silent.
Kunna glanced at him and snorted. "Are you wondering why I changed my mind and no longer want to rule the world?"
"Your subordinate dares not, but this world … is indeed worth fighting for." The man lowered his head and prostrated himself beside Kunna.
Kunna sighed. "In the long river of time, there are no eternal overlords. Even the stars in the sky have to face the Five Decrees. Right now, I just want my clan to prosper. As for myself, I'm pursuing an even stronger Great Dao. That's all. Whoever controls the world has nothing to do with me. "
"Yes!" The man knelt there and said in a low voice. Although he was somewhat unwilling, Kunna's will was the will of the entire insect race. It was unquestionable and could not be changed.
The man thought for a while and said, "That human youth with the Taixuan Sword Scripture …"
Kunna said, "Take him away. Take the girl with him as well. Young men are always in love, and young women are always in love. Put them together and it'll be easier when we interrogate him about the Taixuan Sword Scripture. "
"Yes!" A cold look flashed across the man's face. He stood up and looked down at Yang Qingxuan, who looked like an ant above the ninth city gate.
Just as the man was about to go down and capture him, a cough suddenly came from the void. About three hundred feet away from them, a net-like ripple appeared, and a figure gradually emerged.
The man's expression changed drastically. He shouted in shock, "Who is it?!"
A terrifying aura erupted from his body. His clothes were torn apart with a ripping sound, and four hands reached out. A total of six hands formed hand seals.
Six vortexes immediately appeared in the void and surrounded the figure, trapping him. Nebulas swirled within each vortex, containing boundless power.
The man's face changed as well. Green stripes appeared on his face, and two antennae grew out of his forehead. The tip of the antennae was a cherry-sized ball that crackled with lightning.
"Cough, cough, cough. Sirs, please don't do anything. I have no ill intentions." The figure gradually appeared in the void. It was an old man.
The old man wore a sky-gray robe. His face was old and haggard, but when his sleepy eyelids opened and closed, there was a glint in his eyes.
He held a thick walking stick in his hand. The top of the walking stick was carved out of divine wood, and it was snow white like jade. There were fine purple and gold patterns on it, and there was a Bai Ze carved on the handle. Only its head could be seen. The bottom was wrapped in divine metal, and it was as sharp as a dagger.
The moment the old man appeared, the man's expression turned cold. His murderous aura surged, and his six hand seals changed. The six nebulas were immediately affected and began to spin rapidly. The entire void with the six nebulas as the center kept collapsing.
Kunna frowned and said, "Ke Luo, stop."
Ke Luo was shocked when he heard the order. His six hands quickly formed hundreds of hand seals to suppress the nebulas' power. Then, he performed six hand seals, and the nebulas slowly spread out in the air. They arranged themselves in a certain order and spun hundreds of meters away.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough." The old man kept coughing and looked sickly. After a while, he stopped and said slowly, "You scared me to death. As expected of the powerhouse who shattered a world back then. The power of the Insect Race is truly terrifying."
However, there was no fear in his turbid eyes. At the same time, no expression could be seen.
Kunna's eyes focused like two dark green gems. She stared at the old man and asked coldly, "Who are you?"
The old man said, "Sire Insect Queen, you can call me Jiu Qing."
"Jiu Qing …" Kunna repeated the name several times. It sounded unfamiliar, so she said, "Human?"
Jiu Qing said, "That's not important."
Kunna's eyes turned cold, and the corner of her mouth curled up in a mocking smile. "Oh, then you can get lost."
"Cough, cough." Jiu Qing coughed violently a few times and said embarrassedly, "Before I get lost, I would like to ask Sire Insect Queen for one thing. Let that human youth go."
Kunna's eyes flashed with murderous intent. She said coldly, "You're here for that? Then you should know why I'm taking him away. "
Jiu Qing nodded and said, "I know. It's for the Taixuan Sword Scripture. However, the Taixuan Sword Scripture has been lost. This young man has only inherited a Martial Spirit. It's meaningless for Sire Insect Queen to take him away. "
Kunna said, "I'll judge whether it's meaningful or not. I don't need you to teach me how to do things."
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