"You can leave the Dark Demon Sect now."
"Yes, Master."
Zi Xi let out a long sigh of relief. Master Changsheng didn't give her any tasks, which meant that she could control her own time.
After a few final words, Master Changsheng's figure slowly disappeared into the void.
It was obvious that he had urgent matters to attend to. He didn't seem to be in the mood to say anything else and ended the conversation between master and disciple.
Just as Zi Xi was about to leave the giant rock, she suddenly heard an extremely faint sound of something breaking through the air.
Looking in the direction of the sound, he could see a gray stream of light approaching at lightning speed from the distant horizon.
That streak of light contained waves of extremely powerful spiritual power, like an erupting volcano that could erupt with a terrifying power that could destroy heaven and earth at any time!
This was …
Zi Xi's pupils contracted violently. She leaped and turned into a purple streak of light that disappeared into a dark corner at the edge of the Duxu Peak.
At the same time, she concealed her aura and hid behind a rock.
The gray streak of light had a majestic aura, and it carried an indescribably powerful pressure as it descended from the void.
As the gray streak of light blasted onto the giant rock, the entire space suddenly froze.
One could faintly see a faint layer of gray mist spread out from the light, filling the entire space.
In this gray mist, waves of dense death energy radiated out. The space of the giant rock seemed to have become another cold and gloomy world.
"The power of space around the Duxu Peak is very strong. It will save us a lot of effort."
The gray light completely dissipated, revealing a handsome baby-faced youth who looked to be about 13 or 14 years old. He was the eldest senior brother of the Netherworld Peak, the strongest of the younger generation of the Dark Demon Sect, the Child of the Netherworld, Han Dian.
He looked around and nodded with satisfaction.
Zi Xi, who was hiding in a dark corner not far away, felt her heart skip a beat.
Ever since Han Dian's arrival, the biting cold wind around them had disappeared without a trace. The world was calm and peaceful, without a trace of abnormality.
It gave off the feeling that this world had been completely suppressed by him.
Was this the terrifying might possessed by a super elite of the Spirit River Tier?
Zi Xi retracted her aura once again. She had almost turned into a rock of silence.
Such an enemy was really too terrifying. No matter what the Eldest Senior Brother of the Netherworld Sect came here for, once she was discovered, only death would await her.
Han Dian was still smiling, looking like a harmless and sunny little shota.
However, the group of grey robed Nether Peak disciples behind him were silent as they gazed at him with gazes filled with heartfelt reverence.
When Han Dian's gaze inadvertently landed on Zi Xi's hiding spot, there was a sudden ripple in his deep gaze.
Sensing this, Zi Xi's heart skipped a beat. Even her breathing stopped completely, and her body became motionless.
At this moment, a little ant crawled out from the depths of the darkness and climbed onto her white hand that was supporting herself against the wall. Its thin footsteps made a rustling sound.
"Hehe … Alright, let's get to work."
Han Dian withdrew his gaze and waved a hand to the people behind him.
The group of disciples wearing the robes of the Netherworld Sect each took out a black iron pipe from their storage rings.
These iron pipes were about a meter long and as thick as a child's arm. There were thin gray veined patterns on them.
Although the black iron pipes appeared to be made of iron, they glowed with a jade-like luster.
There were a total of twelve black iron pipes, and when they were joined together, they formed a long rod that was over ten meters long.
When the long rod was joined together, the gray veined patterns on it suddenly lit up as if it had been connected. The entire iron pipe suddenly transformed into a mix of gray and black, and it emitted powerful waves of spiritual power.
One of the grey robed disciples threw the three long rods with both hands, and they floated in front of Han Dian.
Han Dian shook his hands, and waves of powerful spiritual energy burst forth, forming a stretch of grayish-black flames in the air. The flames began to burn the long pole violently.
Crackle, crackle, crackle …
Ear-piercing explosions rang out incessantly. Under the intense heat of the flames, the long rod appeared even darker and darker.
There was a unique demonic nature to it!
After the flames burned for about the time it took to brew a cup of tea, Han Dian suddenly pulled at the long rod. With a whoosh, a wide crimson flag was pulled out from the rod!
So that's how it is. This crimson flag is the true form of the long rod?
Zi Xi was shocked. The flag was more than ten feet long and nine feet wide. The flag's surface was as red as blood, as if it had been soaked in blood.
However, the flag wasn't embroidered with Ghost Sect's famous Ghost Totem. Instead, it was embroidered with an extremely strange scene!
There were six dim dots of light, respectively dark blue, dark red, dark green, dark gold, dark black, and dark gray.
Around the light spot, there were swirling patterns in reverse. They faintly formed a set of reverse Six Directions Totem.
When Zi Xi's gaze landed on the dim dots of light, she felt her heart shake. She felt as if the six dots of light had formed a boundless whirlpool, containing a boundless attractive force. It felt as if her soul was about to leave her body and enter the dots of light!
This scene shook her heart, and she quickly closed her eyes. At the same time, her heart couldn't help but surge with shock.
Just by looking at it, she felt as if her soul was about to be swallowed by the flag. Just how powerful was this magic tool?
* Hong long long … *
The crimson flag fluttered in the wind. When it appeared, billowing gray mist rose from the flag, forming a hazy gray illusion in the air.
The six dots of light on the flag glowed brightly, rising like six small suns. They gradually evolved into six completely different small worlds. They were connected to each other, and contained a boundless and unfathomable power.
Han Dian's hand gestures suddenly changed, and the gray flames instantly turned into a gray sea of lightning. Thick bolts of lightning constantly circulated in the six small worlds, like wild gray dragons of lightning.
Every time those wild dragons of lightning circulated in the six small worlds, the terrifying pressure in the air grew stronger.
This was … this was the refinement of a powerful magic tool!!
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