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Chapter 1990

Words:2713Update:22/06/20 12:33:06

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"Whoosh — — —"

The Eternal Ship cut through the void and flew toward the endless starry sky.

Where was he going?

The Upper World.

Jun Changxiao had not been back for a long time since he brought Zhenren Tonggu and the others to the Eternal World.

In fact, this place was just a foothold in the long journey of life. If not for the appearance of the mysterious person, he would not have gone back.

"Could it be the Celestial Demonic Emperor?"

On the way, Jun Changxiao thought.

He dared to make such a guess because that guy was injured and would not come out openly. He would hide in a relatively remote area.

"The Upper Universe is so big and there are so many remote places. Why would he choose the Upper World?" The System asked.

Jun Changxiao explained, "He should know that I lived there. Maybe he is not just recuperating, but also taking revenge!"

"…"

The System was silent.

He was almost killed by the Great Saint. It was possible that he would do something extreme in anger.

"My son."

At this time, Gongsun Ruoli said, "How long will it take to reach the Upper World?"

Not only did she come, but Zhang San also came.

Jun Changxiao did not agree with the two elders at first. If they really met the Celestial Demonic Emperor, it would only bring danger to them.

Gongsun Ruoli said, "Your father and I met in the Upper World. There are too many memories there."

"Okay."

Jun Changxiao had to bring the two elders along.

In fact, Gongsun Ruoli decided to stay in the Upper World for the time being. She did not plan to return to the Eternal World because she was worried that Zhang San and her son would be exposed if they kept in touch.

That matter must be kept secret.

"Mother."

Jun Chang Xiao replied with a smile, "We'll be there in a few hours."



The Upper World.

There were many changes.

Many sects emerged like bamboo shoots after the rain.

Thanks to Jun Changxiao destroying the Ten Immortal Sects, all kinds of restrictions were broken, and the later generations had a chance to develop.

The decline of the old forces naturally provided room for the new forces to grow. Soon, there would be hundreds of flowers competing in this plane.

Of course.

People would not forget the person who changed the structure of the Upper World. Although he had left with his sect, they still regarded the Phoenix Perch Immortal Mountain where he used to live as a martial arts holy land.

What a coincidence.

Today was the anniversary.

Martial artists from all over rushed over.

They stood outside the crater that seemed to have been directly hollowed out by some kind of power. Their faces were solemn and respectful.

"Friend, what is the meaning of this?" Someone in the crowd asked in a low voice.

"Outsiders?"

"I've been away from home for hundreds of years and have just returned."

"No wonder." The person who was asked lowered his voice and explained, "This place is known as the Myriad Ancient Immortal Mountain."

"Isn't it Feng Qi Immortal Mountain?"

"That was in the past. In recent years, Jun Patriarch changed it to the Sect of All Times."

"Jun Patriarch?"

"This is an incredible great figure. He brought a great mountain with him from the lower realm and then established his sect here."

"Is it that exaggerated?"

"Exaggerate? It's just the beginning. "

After Jun Changxiao ascended with his sect, the development of the sect, and the annihilation of the Ten Great Immortal Sects, one could tell from his expression that even though a long time had passed and he had talked about it countless times, he still couldn't calm down when he talked about it.

"…"

After the inquirer learned about it, he left the Myriad Ancient Immortal Mountain and sat alone on a mountain. He sighed and said, "I didn't expect that guy to ascend from the lower realm."

Why did he show the passerby?

Because … he was the mysterious person mentioned in the intelligence. His real identity was the red-haired man who was killed by Nezha once!

"Is it fate?"

The red-haired man smiled bitterly.

In order to obtain freedom, he went to kill Jun Changxiao. In the end, the other party made a name for himself in the Upper Realm where he once lived.

What he didn't expect was that he had turned the Upper Realm upside down in just a few decades after his ascension and even overthrew the rule of the Ten Great Immortal Sects.

"No wonder."

The red-haired man said, "He dares to go against the Celestial Demonic Emperor."

After understanding the development of Jun Changxiao's development, he deeply realized that the other party was not an ordinary person.

"It seems that the person who changed the situation of the universe according to the divination of the prophet should be him." The red-haired man shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, he appeared too late. The Celestial Demonic Emperor has already comprehended the Devouring Heaven Demon Technique."

It was undeniable that Jun Changxiao was powerful.

But it was also undeniable that the Celestial Demonic Emperor was even more unfathomable.

As long as the upper realm of the universe still existed, it would become a meal on his plate to become stronger.

"Sigh."

The red-haired man got up and locked onto the East Sea.

In his memory, the whirlpool that connected to the Stone Statue Race should be in that sea area.

However, when he rushed over, he couldn't find it after searching for half a day. Instead, he saw many martial artists who were cultivating.

"Strange."

The red-haired man frowned.

According to the rules set by the human race and the Stone Statue Race a long time ago, martial artists couldn't casually enter the sea area where the Stone Statue Domain was located. Why were they so unscrupulous?

Could it be that Jun Changxiao not only took care of the Ten Great Immortal Sects, but also the major races?

Judging from the way that guy destroyed the Ten Great Immortal Sects, if he really wanted to touch the Stone Statue Race, he would definitely not show mercy. And Ruoli's temper was very fierce, so she would definitely not give in. She was probably already …

Thinking of this, the red-haired man's eyes were filled with killing intent and anger.

And his son.

Was he also …

The red-haired man didn't dare to think about it. There was a sharp pain in his heart.

Calm down!

Ruoli and his son might still be alive. He couldn't be too pessimistic!

The red-haired man adjusted his state of mind and landed on a small island. He asked the martial artist who was resting, "Friend, if I remember correctly, this should be the sea area of the Stone Statue Race."

"That's right."

That person nodded.

"Isn't there a rule that no one can enter without permission?" The red-haired man asked.

That person said, "There was such a rule in the past, but it no longer existed after Jun Patriarch came."

He meant that the rule no longer existed. The red-haired man was too worried and subconsciously understood that the Stone Statue Race no longer existed!

How could he bear it?

Whoosh! Whoosh!

In an instant, a terrifying killing intent appeared around the red-haired man. The scorching aura of flames also surged crazily.

The martial artist beside him was scared out of his wits. He was so shocked that he kept retreating.

"Tell me!"

The red-haired man suddenly raised his hand and sucked that person over to his neck. His eyes were filled with killing intent as he said, "Was the Stone Statue Race destroyed by the Sect of All Times?"

He was really angry.

If not for his injuries and weakened strength, the Upper Realm would have turned into a sea of fire by now.

"No … No …"

The martial artist who was choked said in horror, "The Stone Statue Race wasn't destroyed …"

The red-haired man was stunned. He restrained his killing intent and strength and said, "Since they weren't destroyed, why don't I see the vortex entrance?"

"Because … the Stone Statue Race left the Upper Realm with Jun Patriarch," the martial artist said with a pained expression.

Left with that guy?

Could it be that the race had been reduced to slaves?

If not for his bloodline, he and Gou Sheng really looked like father and son.

"Tell me!"

The red-haired man increased his strength and said with a cold gaze, "Is the Stone Statue Race's patriarch still alive?"

"Of course, Jun Patriarch is alive!"

"I'm asking about the Stone Statue Race's patriarch, not Jun Changxiao!"

"Jun … Patriarch is the Stone Statue Race's patriarch!"

"…"

The red-haired man's killing intent intensified.

That guy actually took over the position of the Stone Statue Race's patriarch. This meant that Ruoli had met with misfortune!

"Ahhh!"

The red-haired man raised his head and roared angrily, "Jun Changxiao, I'm going to tear you into pieces!"

Wait!

Was his son alive or dead?

He dragged the martial artist over and said with his eyes wide open, "The Stone Statue Race's young patriarch! Is he still alive?! "

To be honest …

The martial artist who was choked was so scared that he almost wet his pants. He said with a sobbing tone, "Big Brother, isn't the Stone Statue Race's young patriarch Jun Changxiao? I already knew who he was. He's already the patriarch. Of course, he's still alive!"

My son is still alive!

Very good, very good!

The red-haired man who was in despair finally found some comfort.

However …

Gah!

His expression suddenly froze. Then, he opened his mouth stiffly and said, "You just said … Jun Changxiao is the Stone Statue Race's … young patriarch?"

"Yes!"

The martial artist cried.

"Shua!" The red-haired man leaned over and said angrily, "How can a human like him be the young patriarch!"

This question really made the martial artist collapse. However, in order to survive, he could only answer, "Shouldn't the son of the Stone Statue Race's patriarch be the young patriarch?!"

"Boom!"

The red-haired man's brain seemed to be bombarded by thousands of lightning bolts. He was completely frozen in place. In addition to the thunder in his ears, the words' patriarch's son 'kept repeating.

After a while.

He came back to his senses and held his head with both hands.

"Jun Changxiao is my son?!"

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