Why would there be such a terrifying existence in the Heaven-Patterned Bone Armor that contained Xuan Yi's ultimate secret?
Moreover, even Emperor Zhen Wuyang could not detect the black-robed man's cultivation level.
What form did he use to exist in the Heaven-Patterned Bone Armor? How long had he existed?
Everything seemed to have surfaced, but everything involved even more. It was like a bunch of messy threads, and there was no way to start.
Jian Wushuang was silent for a moment before saying, "He walked out of a bone armor."
"Bone armor? What bone armor? "Zhen Wuyang's gaze was solemn.
"A bone armor that contained a secret text. It was very mysterious, but now it has been destroyed," he said. "This black-robed man walked out of the bone armor."
A black-robed man whose strength was comparable to a peak Grand Expansion Immortal walked out of the bone armor. This was too unbelievable.
One had to know that even a Ninth Revolution Grand Expansion Immortal was the closest to an Emperor's Great Dao and could sense the Emperor's providence, let alone a peak Grand Expansion Immortal.
A peak Grand Expansion Immortal was already an extreme existence. They had already found and immersed themselves in their Great Dao for countless years. They were almost equivalent to a half-step Emperor.
And who would be able to seal such a peak Grand Expansion Immortal in a tiny bone armor?
Or perhaps, he was sealed in there willingly?
After hearing Jian Wushuang's explanation, Zhen Wuyang's expression changed a few times before finally calming down.
"In other words, you took this bone armor and went to Dafu Heaven to find a Grand Expansion Immortal who could decipher the secret text on it?"
Jian Wushuang nodded. "That's right, but I didn't expect that there would be such an existence in the bone armor."
Zhen Wuyang was furious. "That's pure nonsense. If there is an even more terrifying existence in the bone armor, what will you do? Do you want to destroy my Dasha Region?! "
"…"
"I'll deal with you later!" Zhen Wuyang looked at the black-robed man after saying that.
Then, the chains formed by the Emperor's providence directly shackled the black-robed man's four limbs, hanging him in the middle of the Firmament Platform in the air.
The Emperor's aura was so brilliant that no Grand Expansion Immortal dared to look directly at it.
Zhen Wuyang slowly walked up to the black-robed man, his Imperial Eyes bursting with unparalleled power.
"Where did you come from? Why are you in a bone armor?"
The clouds rolled and the wind blew.
The Firmament Platform was dead silent. Black Robe did not say a word.
Zhen Wuyang frowned. "If you don't tell me, do you know what the consequences will be?"
Emperor's might descended, completely enveloping Black Robe.
Under the Emperor's Might, a large amount of dark purple mist seeped out from under the black robe and quickly dispersed.
Seeing this kind of energy that didn't belong to derivative force but was just as tyrannical, Zhen Wuyang waved his hand and plucked a strand of dark purple light.
This strand of fine dark purple radiance danced about in his palm, moreover not dispersing for a long time. However, it seemed to reject the derivation force extremely, and in the end, it dissipated.
Zhen Wuyang closed his eyes tightly, as if he was trying to sense the source of this light.
The Firmament Platform was extremely quiet. No one dared to speak.
At this moment, Yu Chang looked at Jian Wushuang with a smile and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Little friend Jian, you've caused trouble this time."
Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly. "I also didn't expect this result."
"It's okay, the emperor will have his own way." Yu Chang said with a smile, "Little friend, did you have any fortuitous encounters during this trip?"
He was slightly startled and then said, "No, this trip to Mahayana Heaven was only thrilling. I didn't have any fortuitous encounters."
Hearing this, Yu Chang nodded and didn't say anything else.
Jian Wushuang secretly heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, he was faintly puzzled. "Was I discovered so quickly?"
He quickly suppressed this thought. The Alms Yang Bottle was the emperor's item, Yang Jun. It could even hide the Heavenly Court, how could it not hide a peak Grand Derivation Immortal?
Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes wide and secretly became anxious. "Oh no, oh no, they won't fight right?!"
All this time, the Alms Yang Bottle had been his personal treasure bag. No matter what treasures he obtained, even his trump cards, they were all stuffed into the Alms Yang Bottle.
As for the black-robed old man's dark green crystal, it was also conveniently stuffed into the Alms Yang Bottle.
As the sword spirit of Yu Chang's emperor sword, the black-robed old man must have participated in many bloody battles.
In other words, Yu Chang was most likely involved in the destruction of the Heavenly Court by the three emperors.
This was an irreconcilable blood feud. There was absolutely no possibility of reconciliation.
If they really fought in the Alms Yang Bottle, the three emperors who were only left with their true souls would definitely be at a disadvantage and might even be defeated.
No matter what the situation was, this was what Jian Wushuang didn't want to see.
However, with two true emperors around him, Jian Wushuang couldn't even open the Alms Yang Bottle to check. He could only secretly worry.
At this moment, Zhen Wuyang opened his eyes. A trace of golden light flashed in his emperor eyes.
He seemed to have understood something. His brows relaxed and then furrowed again.
After a moment, Zhen Wuyang said seriously, "You don't belong to the Dashi Region, and you don't even belong to this era. Who exactly are you?"
This sentence was like a stormy sea. Even Yu Chang turned serious.
The weight of this sentence was too heavy. It contained too much content.
Zhen Wuyang had walked out of the Ancient Gazing Era, which was so long ago that even time had become desolate. He had swept through the Heavenly Courts one after another.
The Ancient Gazing Era was already an unimaginable era. How could there be an era even older than the Ancient Gazing Era?
And the black-robed man in front of him had actually existed from an even older era?
Jian Wushuang realized that he had greatly underestimated the age of the Heaven-Patterned Bone Armor. At the same time, his heart was filled with an indescribable emotion.
Could it be that the news of Master Xuan Yi had become a secret in an era where even time had no meaning?
Who exactly was he? What had he done to end up in such a state?
Jian Wushuang was shocked. At the same time, he looked gravely at the black-robed man, hoping to get some information from him.
However, under the suppression of the emperor's fate, the black-robed man was once again on the verge of death.
"You don't belong to this era. Who exactly are you?" Zhen Wuyang repeated the question again.
The black-robed man, who had been silent all this time, raised his head at this moment. Two rays of dark purple light shot out from under his wide hood.
That was his gaze. He was scrutinizing Zhen Wuyang.
Then, the old and hoarse voice sounded again, "Those who peek at the secret text, die!"
"Do you have anything else to say other than this?" Zhen Wuyang frowned, "If you are willing to speak, I will let you go this time. I will not let you suffer any more, and I will let you leave."
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