Chapter 1043
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At the same time.
Eight Visions Palace.
Daode Tianzun and Yuanshi Tianzun's faces were pale as their bodies trembled violently. An indescribable terror filled their hearts.
"How is this possible? How can he still be alive? "
"It can't be, it can't be. Back then, he turned into a pile of bones and his soul was scattered between heaven and earth."
Daode Tianzun and Yuanshi Tianzun trembled as they roared. The Heavenly Divine Light on their bodies was extremely chaotic.
"What do we do? What do we do? "
Yuanshi Tianzun muttered in fear. Thinking about the disaster that Ye Xuan brought to him, his heart was filled with extreme fear.
"Let's go, we can't stay here any longer. Otherwise, when he finds this place, you and I will definitely die in his hands."
Suddenly, Daode Tianzun spoke in a trembling voice. He called out to Yuanshi Tianzun and shot off. This also caused Yuanshi Tianzun to quickly follow. The two Sages completely disappeared from Eight Visions Palace.
Obviously, Ye Xuan had reappeared in the world and led the 33 Celestial Celestial Court to kill the Sorcerer Tribe. The Sorcerer Tribe would probably not be able to escape this calamity. The Twelve Ancient Ancestors of the Sorcerer Tribe would all fall. This was already an irrefutable fact.
Once Ye Xuan finished off the Sorcerer Tribe, the two of them would definitely be next. If they continued to stay in Eight Visions Palace, it would undoubtedly be an act of suicide.
Now, the only way out for the two Sages was to go to Ancestor Hong Jun's Purple Cloud Palace. Only by following Ancestor Hong Jun would they be able to protect their lives.
On the other side.
In a nameless deep mountain, Luo Hou sat cross-legged and cultivated. The Heaven-Destroying Halberd lay across his knees. Strands of destructive power flickered on the halberd from time to time.
Luo Hou suddenly opened his eyes. A look of extreme shock flashed across his eyes. A pair of Demon Eyes of the Ten Thousand Spells shone through the void of heaven and earth, allowing him to see a person he did not want to see.
"You're still alive?"
Luo Hou's calm face instantly changed. He couldn't believe his eyes.
"How could that be? How could that be? "
Luo Hou suddenly stood up. His eyes were extremely serious. He gripped the Heavenly Halberd tightly in his hand and his entire body was pacing back and forth.
"Back then, his soul had clearly been destroyed. How did he come back to life?"
Luo Hou was trembling as he murmured. Fear constantly flashed across his eyes. His Mortal Qi was extremely chaotic. Obviously, the appearance of Ye Xuan had completely caused his state of mind to collapse.
"Karma … what a great karma!"
Luo Hou's five fingers quickly pinched together. After three breaths, a large amount of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face became extremely ferocious.
"The Seven Disasters of the Secular World. My Seven Disasters of the Secular World is actually him?"
Luo Hou trembled as he roared. His entire person was extremely irritable. No wonder the Seven Disasters of the Secular World did not come even after three million years. It turned out that this tribulation had been fulfilled by Ye Xuan.
Calm down, Luo Hou kept telling himself to calm down.
"Phew!"
Luo Hou exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and his entire person finally calmed down.
"Ye Xuan, you were tricked by me back then. Even if you reappear in the world today, you will still be defeated by me."
"So what if you have stepped into the Seven Tribulations of the Heavenly Dao? So what if you control the Power of Time and Space? "
Luo Hou roared ferociously. A ruthless murderous intent appeared in his eyes. He slowly stroked the Heavenly Halberd in his hand and a cold glint flashed across his eyes.
"I have already mastered the Power of Nirvana. Even if you have the cultivation of the Seven Tribulations of the Heavenly Dao, you will still die in my hands. Only I, Luo Hou, can become the Saint of All Saints." Luo Hou roared crazily.
Longevity Mountain, Wu Zhuang Guan.
Zhen Yuanzi sat cross-legged under the Ginseng Fruit Tree. Land Ya sat beside him. However, both of their faces were extremely solemn. Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were especially bewildered.
"Sigh!"
Zhen Yuanzi let out a long sigh and said, "I knew he was not that simple. Back then, when that figure buried him in the Ancient Bronze Coffin, I vaguely felt that he would not die."
"Brother, now that you are also one of the Seven Tribulations of the Heavenly Dao, even if he wants to seek revenge on you, we can just avoid him. There is no need to fight to the death with him." Land Ya said solemnly.
"You don't understand this disciple of mine. Back then, when he gave his cultivation to me, he had already repaid my kindness for teaching him. We are even now. He has always wanted to kill me. How can I avoid him?" Zhen Yuanzi said bitterly.
"Brother, don't you have the confidence to defeat him?" Land Ya's expression changed slightly.
"In the past three million years, my cultivation has already reached the peak of the Seven Tribulations of the Heavenly Dao. However, this disciple of mine has cultivated the Power of Time and Space. If we really fight to the death, I will definitely not be his match." Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and sighed.
"Then … then won't you and I both die in his hands?" Land Ya's expression changed drastically.
"That may not be the case. As long as I can pass through the Eight Tribulations of the Heavenly Dao, I can completely suppress him. However, I have yet to sense the Eighth Tribulation." Zhen Yuanzi frowned and said.
"Let's lie low for now. This is the only way."
Zhen Yuanzi pondered for a long time and finally made a decision. If he were to fight Ye Xuan head-on now, it would be suicide. The only right thing to do was to avoid Ye Xuan and plan for the future.
"Alright, we will listen to you." Land Ya nodded slowly.
Rumble!
The Five Manor Temple shook loudly. A ray of light flashed and mysteriously disappeared from the Ten Thousand Years Mountain.
Outside the Thirty-third Heaven.
Ziwei Tian Di sat cross-legged on a withered star. His face showed a hint of sadness, but there was also a hint of relief in his eyes.
"A Worthy Younger Brother, I knew that you wouldn't die so easily. I have been waiting for your return. I believe that it won't be long before we meet again."
Ziwei Tian Di casually crushed the jade slip that Zhen Yuanzi had sent over. He fell silent like a boulder. This was because he believed that Ye Xuan would find him soon. He would wait here for Ye Xuan's arrival.
Nether Blood Sea.
Nether River Patriarch walked out laughing. He had endured for three million years. Finally, he no longer needed to hide in the Nether Blood Sea.
At the bottom of the North Sea.
Kun Peng was trembling in fear. This was because he had escaped when the Celestial Court was facing a life-and-death situation. Now that Ye Xuan had reappeared in the world, how could he let him go?
Not only was Kun Peng afraid, but Taishang Laojun was also trembling in the depths of the starry sky. Even the Nine Transformations Golden Pill that he had just refined had turned into nothingness.
Escape!
Taishang Laojun did not even put away the Eight Trigrams Furnace. He fled like a stray dog because he knew that Ye Xuan would never let him go.
"Purple Cloud Palace. Only by entering the Purple Cloud Palace can I save my life."
As the Good Corpse of Daode Tianzun and Lao Tzu, he also had Daode Tianzun's memories. He knew that only Dao Ancestor Hong Jun could protect him now.
In an instant, all parties moved. Ye Xuan's return had stirred up the winds and clouds of the world. All the grudges of the past had to be settled three million years later.
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