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Chapter 1599

Words:2291Update:22/06/20 12:31:35

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The Demon Ancestor, who had been hiding for a long time after his resurrection, was finally trapped by Jun Changxiao on a deserted island in Donghai.

In the distance, there were the disciples of the Sect of All Times and thousands of Diablo. Nearby, there were the top experts of the Stone Statue Race and the Dragon Race. He was surrounded by a large number of police cars.

Pitiful and sad.

"Hehehe!"

Jun Changxiao covered his face with one hand and let out a strange laugh.

He had been thinking about the Demon Ancestor before, but now he had accidentally found him when he was building a transmission base in Donghai. It was really easy to find what one was looking for!

"…"

The Three Chancellors and Nine Ministers and the Three Dragon Kings were speechless.

They swore that they had never heard such a despicable laugh!

"Sigh."

The Demon Ancestor sighed helplessly and said, "So I've been exposed."

The experts of the Stone Statue Race and the Dragon Race frowned.

It was hard to imagine that this young man in his early twenties was the Lord of the Demon Race, who dared to fight against the Top Ten Celestial Sects 100,000 years ago!

"So what!"

The Demon Ancestor puffed out his chest proudly.

The situation was very unfavorable to him, but it didn't matter. He was a hero of a generation who had seen all kinds of storms. He wouldn't be afraid of anyone in adversity!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A majestic demonic aura gathered, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

"Not bad.

"I am the Demon Ancestor!

"The Lord of the Demon Race!"

After a few words, the aura of a hero became stronger. The readers present were not only in awe, but also in deep thought. Who was the villain in this book?

"Hehehe!"

Jun Changxiao laughed again and said, "Do you admit it?"

"Kid!"

The Demon Ancestor's eyes almost popped out. "Your disciple stole my Connate Sacred Demon Body. This is a blood feud. Sooner or later …"

"Take him down!"

Jun Changxiao didn't wait for him to finish and shouted.

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

The Three Chancellors and Nine Ministers and the Three Dragon Kings rushed over. Because the other party was an expert from 100,000 years ago, in order to show respect and caution, they completely unleashed their peak Truth Seeking Realm.

"…"

The Demon Ancestor's expression became interesting.

If he was facing a middle-level expert like Ryu Sinan, he was confident that he could fight 300 rounds. But with his current strength, he would definitely die!

"Brat!"

He said hatefully, "Just you wait!"

"Shua!"

His ten fingers interlaced, and his eyes instantly turned red. He roared, "Demonic Seal …"

His voice suddenly stopped as a majestic aura appeared above his head. He hurriedly raised his head and saw a huge pagoda with an ancient aura pressing down on him.

"Not good!"

Ancestor Devil's expression changed.

In an instant, a strong sense of foreboding and uneasiness welled up in his heart!

He couldn't let it hit him. He had to dodge it!

"Great Teleportation Technique!"

In the nick of time, the Demon Ancestor cast some kind of magic. However, before he could finish his sentence, there was a loud boom. The Heaven Origin Soul Suppressing Pagoda was like a huge mountain pressing down on the small island. Powerful energy rippled out, causing the surrounding sea to boil.

The experts from the Stone Statue Clan and the Dragon Clan were stunned.

What the hell was that? Why was it emitting such a terrifying aura?



Ever since the Heaven Origin Soul Suppressing Pagoda was changed to the Pagoda of Confinement, it was rarely used to smash people. Today, it made its debut in the Upper Realm.

What about the Devil Ancestor?

He was locked inside.

However, when Jun Changxiao took back the Soul Suppressing Pagoda and held it gently with his palm, his spiritual thoughts entered it. He found that the guy was lying on the ground, lifeless. He said in surprise, "He died just like that?"

"He ran away."

The System said, "Only a body was left."

Just now, the Demon Ancestor had used the Great Teleportation Technique, a secret technique of the Demon Clan. His soul and body quickly separated and disappeared into the void.

"Damn it."

Jun Changxiao said rather angrily, "He escaped!"

"That's normal."

The System said, "The Ten Major Immortal Sects and the various clans could only watch him revive. With the host's current strength, how could he catch him?"

If he was just an ordinary Truth-seeking Realm cultivator, he would definitely not be able to escape in such a situation. However, the Demon Ancestor was the Demon Ancestor after all. If he didn't have a life-saving trump card at a critical moment, he wouldn't be worthy of being a super (free) anti-rich (child) sect.

"Sigh."

Jun Changxiao shook his head.

However, he soon smiled.

Although the Demon Ancestor ran away, his body was left behind. It was just right for Ye Xingchen to use.

"Return to the sect!"

"Yes!"

The upper echelons and disciples of the Sect of All Times returned home.

The powerhouses of the Stone Statue Clan and the Dragon Clan also returned to their respective ancestral lands.

On the way, he kept thinking about whether he was too weak to fight the Demon Ancestor of the Ten Major Immortal Sects and various clans 100,000 years ago.

There was no other way.

He had just been revived, and his cultivation was less than 10% of his peak.

Otherwise, not to mention the upper echelons of the two clans, even the half-step Gongsun Ruoli would not be afraid.

In the end, the reason why the Demon Ancestor was so tragic was that he had not recovered. Otherwise, he would definitely beat up Gou Sheng until he called him daddy.



In the vast universe starry sky.

Dozens of steel warships were moving at high speed.

They came from the Star Spirit Realm and had been rushing for nearly two years.

Boom!

Boom!

In a cabin, there was a loud bang.

Numbers kept appearing on the barrier that was similar to an array formation light screen. It increased from the initial 5,600 to more than 9,000.

"General."

A voice sounded. "You have reached your limit."

Boom!

The bare-chested, muscular middle-aged man punched again before stopping. He then took a bath towel from his subordinate and wiped the sweat on his face. He said, "How long will it take to reach the Upper Realm?"

"General."

The subordinate said, "About a year."

The general sat down and covered his head with the bath towel. His deep eyes flashed with fighting spirit. He said, "Before the Third Fleet was destroyed, they sent a message saying that there are powerhouses with combat power over 10,000. Waiting for another year is a bit urgent."

"General."

The subordinate said weakly, "Your combat power is only 9,000. I'm afraid …"

Boom!

The general suddenly stood up and punched the barrier.

Beep! Beep!

The originally fixed value of 9,000 instantly soared to 10,000. He said coldly, "Are you questioning this general?"

"…"

The subordinate's face suddenly changed.

He had not broken through 10,000 after so long. How did he suddenly reach it!

"General!"

At this time, a voice sounded from the warship. "According to the investigation, there are unstable factors in the space system of the Azure Ocean Realm. We can rely on the distortion array to connect with it and reach our destination faster."

"How fast?"

"About three to five months."

"Inform everyone to activate the distortion array."

"Yes!"



Whoosh — — — —

Dozens of steel warships had just arrived at the Azure Ocean Realm. Relying on the turbulence caused by the space, they instantly drilled in, indicating that the catastrophe of the Upper Realm was about to arrive early.

"General!"

"Soul body found ahead."

"Capture it."

"Yes!"

The bottom of the main warship opened, and a thick muzzle appeared. Then a stream of light was shot, and then it turned into a large net, capturing the soul floating in the deep space.

"General!"

"This is a soul from the Demon Realm. Its combat power and potential are evaluated at 6200."

"Demon Realm soul?"

The middle-aged man sitting in the cockpit was surprised. "Why is it in the distant Azure Ocean Realm? Is it an ancient immigrant? "

"Inject the Soul Controlling Liquid."

"Place it on No. 9527 Level 1 Servant."

"Yes!"

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