"Master, Zhen Yi found some fruits." Zhen Yi carried a black blade on his back and held two fruits in his hands. He ran over with a red face.
Black Emperor Zhen Yue was deep in thought. He opened his eyes and saw his disciple running over. He smiled and said, "Zhen Yi, cultivate well. You can't be distracted."
"I know, Master." Zhen Yi stretched out his hand. "Master, you can have the big one. I'll eat the small one."
For Zhen Yi, although it was very tiring to follow his master to cultivate outside, he was very happy. This was a happiness that he had never felt before.
He wanted to be with his master. No matter where his master went, he wanted to follow him.
Zhen Yue patted his disciple's head and said, "Cultivate well. Otherwise, even if you find fruits for Master every day, you won't be happy."
"Yes, Master, don't worry. I will definitely cultivate hard." Zhen Yi nodded. There was a bright smile on his face.
Suddenly, Zhen Yi opened his eyes wide and raised his hand. He said in surprise, "Master, there are people over there."
Zhen Yue looked over and frowned. He saw a group of people wrapped in a protective shield in the distance. They were slowly falling from the crack in the void.
Some time ago, the crack had already appeared. At that time, he thought that it was something serious. However, there was no movement after that, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
But now, there were people coming out of the crack. This made him vigilant.
"Zhen Yi, come behind me." Zhen Yue said. He felt that these people didn't come with good intentions.
"Yes, Master." Shinichi hid behind his master, but his big round eyes were secretly looking at the situation in the distance.
"Senior Brother Song, this is the Primordial Ancestor's Land. There are two natives over there." In the protective shield, a disciple saw two figures standing on the peak of the waterfall. He was surprised.
This was the first time he had come to the Primordial Ancestor's Land. It was also the first time he had seen natives. He was very curious. At the same time, he felt that he was superior.
According to the records of the sect, there were very few experts in the Primordial Ancestor's Land. Most of them lived in seclusion. With their strength, as long as they didn't go to those secluded places, they could basically do whatever they wanted.
When the sect's army arrived, even those experts wouldn't amount to much.
"It's a bit strange." Zhen Yue frowned. He was slightly puzzled. He couldn't see through these people.
"Master, what's so strange about it?" Shinichi asked.
Zhen Yue said, "Zhen Yi, their auras are very strange. The power contained in their bodies is not the power that we need to cultivate."
At this moment, the protective shield fell and the person inside walked towards Black Emperor Zhen Yue.
"Aborigine, hurry up and kneel down to welcome our arrival!" Senior Brother Song's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. He was hugging a huge scarlet saber in his arms. Although it was not unsheathed, the scarlet saber seemed to be burning with raging flames. The surrounding temperature was rising.
"Who are you people?" Black Emperor Zhen Yue asked. However, his gaze was fixed on Senior Brother Song.
"Humph, you natives are truly ignorant. We are disciples of the Black Tortoise's Thirty-three Heavens Palace, and I am the direct disciple of our sect, Song Tiandao." Song Tiandao narrowed his eyes and stared at the other party. To him, these natives were like ants that were not worth mentioning.
Neither side could see through the other's cultivation because the power they cultivated was different, so it was difficult for them to see through each other's realms.
"Haha, these two natives are really funny. To think that they don't show any fear when they see Senior Brother Song. Could it be that they don't know who Senior Brother Song is?"
"You can't blame them for that. How would these natives know that Senior Brother Song is a direct disciple of our sect? He has a high status and a strong cultivation base. His Sky Saber Technique is something that can shock the heavens and the earth. Rumor has it that those who have seen Senior Brother Song's saber are all dead. Yet, these two natives can still look so calm. That's because they don't know who we are."
The disciples that had descended were chatting with one another. To them, these natives were really nothing much.
According to the records of the sect, the natives of the Primordial Ancestor Land were dull, ignorant, and had low cultivation bases.
If any item of the sect were to be taken out, it would definitely pique the curiosity of these natives.
Furthermore, ten thousand years ago, the sect had descended once. Although there were experts among the natives, they were eventually suppressed by the Supreme Elder of the sect.
"Black Tortoise's Thirty-three Heavens Palace?" Black Emperor Zhen Yue was puzzled. He had never heard of this sect before. At the same time, he realized that these people were really strange. They did not seem to be from this world.
However, all of this did not matter anymore.
"You use the saber?" Zhen Yue looked at Song Tiandao and asked.
Song Tiandao was stunned for a moment. He then looked at the black saber in the other party's hands and laughed out, "That's right. Why? Are you thinking of fighting me with that broken black saber in your hands? "
At this moment, the Black Emperor Zhen Yue closed his eyes. When he opened them again, a boundless Saber Will burst forth.
"Use the saber? Let's see if you have the rights to use the saber then." Instantly, Zhen Yue lowered the tip of his saber. The body of the black saber gave off a bright glow.
"HAHAHA!"
At this moment, the disciples that had descended burst out laughing as though they had just heard the funniest joke in the world. To think that this Indigenous Being would say something as such to their Senior Brother Song!
This was Senior Brother Song, a direct disciple of the sect! His strength was at the Spirit Restoration to Void state, and that was more than enough for him to look down on the masses.
And, they were only Inner Sect disciples, and their strength was only at the Spirit Restoration to Void state.
"HAHAHAHA! Hilarious! Hilarious! To think that it would be as the sect says. Indigenous Beings are truly this stupid!" Song Tiandao laughed out loud and unsheathed his long saber.
Instantly, when the long saber was unsheathed, the entire sky turned red, as though it was being burned by flames.
"This is Senior Brother Song's Inferior-Grade Spirit Weapon, the Scarlet Flame Saber. It's rumored that the Weapon Crafting Elder of the sect has gathered the flames of heaven and earth to craft this weapon. Once it's deployed, it can burn a distance of three hundred miles. It's extremely powerful, and it has formed its own saber spirit."
The Junior Brothers were extremely envious of Senior Brother Song's Spirit Weapon. However, their strength was not up to par, and they had no fate with these Spirit Weapons.
"Indigenous Being, make your move. Otherwise, you won't have the chance later on." Song Tiandao spoke up. With the Spirit Weapon in his hands, his strength had increased by another level.
He did not care about these Indigenous Beings from the bottom of his heart.
"Black Will!"
Zhen Yue bellowed softly. The black saber in his hands sliced through the sky before returning to its scabbard.
"What? Indigenous Being, are you kidding me? "Song Tiandao was enraged. But all of a sudden, his voice came to a halt.
The surrounding disciples who had descended did not know what was going on, and they could not help but burst into laughter.
"This Indigenous Being is hilarious. What's the meaning of slicing through the sky?"
"Hahaha, there's no movement at all. There's no ripple of powers either. When Senior Brother strikes later on, that scene will be incredible."
All of a sudden!
Crack!
The Scarlet Flame Saber in Song Tiandao's hands shattered. As for Song Tiandao, who was standing there, his body split into two with a pfft. Blood spurted out, and he eventually fell to the ground.
"Just what is going on? Why is this man so weak?" The Black Emperor Zhen Yue was puzzled.
When the disciples who had descended saw this, their jaws dropped. "Senior … Senior Brother."
They had not expected their Senior Brother to be split into two.
Everyone reacted instantly. There were even people who screamed. Some disciples took out jade plates and injected their powers in a panic, contacting the Honorable Attendant.
"Help! Help! Senior Brother Song is dead! These Indigenous Beings are way too scary!"
"Hurry up and save us! We have to head back! These Indigenous Beings are way too cruel! We don't even know what's going on!"
Frantic cries rang out.
Zhen Yi did not dare to look at the situation before him. "Master, what's wrong with them?"
"They're too weak. They're not even fit to use a saber." Zhen Yue said in disdain. Anyone who used a saber, no matter if they had a grudge or not, he would challenge them. He would use the black saber in his hands to prove whether or not the other party had the right to use a saber.
But regrettably, that man just now did not have the right at all.
'Black Will' was one of the skills that he had comprehended during this period of time. With the black saber as the foundation, a single slash was enough to destroy everything. The reason why he had been cultivating so painstakingly was all for the sake of challenging Lin Fan.
"Hurry up and leave! We've arrived at the place where the powerful Indigenous Beings live in seclusion! Hurry up and leave this place! Only the elders of the sect can kill Indigenous Beings as such!"
The group of disciples started panicking. They had just recalled that this might be the powerful Indigenous Beings that the sect was talking about.
At the same time, they were filled with regret. How could they have descended into a place as such?
But they had no choice but to escape. If they were to continue staying here, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"If he's not from here, then he must be a mutant. Calling him a Indigenous Being is really annoying." Zhen Yue's eyes shone with a saber intent. Instantly, the void started to tremble.
As for the disciples, they felt as if they were being locked down by something.
"Hurry up and run! This Indigenous Being is at the peak of the Spirit Cultivation Realm! We're no match for him at all!"
But when these words were spoken …
To the disciples, their bodies felt as if they were sliced apart by something sharp. Instantly, they turned into a pile of flesh and blood as they fell to the ground.
Even if they were wearing magical robes or treasured robes, they couldn't withstand the attack and were all torn apart.
After dealing with these strange fellows, Zhen Yue turned around and left.
Zhen Yi chased after him while shouting. "Master, wait for me!"
In an unknown world …
The deacon's face was blank. He had no idea how many jade tokens he had sent out.
"Where did they go? Even if there are powerful beings in the Primordial Ancestor's Land, there shouldn't be so many of them!"
"This can't do. I have to report this to the elders!"
He realized that things had changed.
Since a large number of disciples had descended, and yet there were jade tokens asking for help being sent out, it meant that something was happening in the Primordial Ancestor's Land.
The Inner Sect disciples couldn't hold on at all. They could only let the stronger disciples enter the Primordial Ancestor's Land to check out the situation.
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