Red Dragon became a Martial Sage. He was the second disciple of Gu Fei to become a Martial Sage.
After becoming a Martial Sage, Red Dragon's aura was obviously different. His sharp aura had been completely retracted.
This was a phenomenon of returning to one's natural state.
"Congratulations, Senior Brother."
"Congratulations, Brother."
The group of powerful beings who were watching the Scarlet Dragon's tribulation from afar rushed over and congratulated the Scarlet Dragon. One must know that a Saint Dragon was definitely stronger than any ordinary Saint.
This was the advantage of a race.
Of course, this advantage was non-existent in front of Gu Fei. Even connate lifeforms were not as strong as Gu Fei, let alone the Dragon Tribe.
At this time, Red Dragon knelt in the direction of Gu Fei. After bowing, he accepted the congratulations from the crowd.
Gu Fei did not come out. He lived in seclusion in the depths of the Ancestral Grounds of the Demon Race. It was difficult for outsiders to see him. Even if someone came to visit, he would not meet them.
"You didn't make the wrong choice as a disciple."
In a pavilion in the depths of the Ancestral Grounds of the Demon Race, a fairy in white smiled and said to a young man in black.
There was a saucer in front of them. A faint fragrance of tea lingered in the pavilion. There was a teacup in front of them that had steam wafting from it.
"Those with poor temperament and conduct are not worthy of being my disciples."
Gu Fei picked up the cup in front of him, took a sip, and said.
"Both of your disciples have become Martial Sages. Yaoyue's cultivation is a little weaker, but she will definitely become a Martial Sage. I wonder who will become a Martial Sage first, Yaoyue or our baby."
Yan'er said.
She yearned for such a peaceful life, but she also knew that such a peaceful life would not last long. At her level of cultivation, she could naturally sense the subtle changes in the world.
A great change that would sweep across the Three Realms and Six Dao was about to happen. No cultivator could avoid being swept into it.
"Ling'er has our bloodline. Maybe she will become a Martial Sage before Yaoyue does."
Gu Fei said.
"Mm."
Yan 'er nodded and stopped talking. She slowly sipped her tea.
At this time, the Ancestral Land of the Demon Clan was very lively. Lanterns and streamers were hung everywhere. All the powerful clans of the Falling Stars Continent had sent messengers to congratulate them.
A Crimson Dragon becoming a Sage was no small feat.
In the following three days, the people of the Clear Moon Continent and the Purple Sun Continent came too. No one dared to be negligent when Gu Fei's disciple became a Martial Sacred. The Unaging Demon Child, the South-Heaven Hierarch, and the Purple Sun Heavenly Monarch all came.
This was especially so for the Unold Demon Child and the others. They used the Crimson Dragon's ascension as an opportunity to congratulate and pay their respects to the Crimson Dragon's master, Gu Fei.
Since the three Holy Venerates came, Gu Fei had to meet them.
The Unold Demon Child and the others entered the depths of the Demon Race's ancestral ground. Several hours later, they came out with grave expressions.
After congratulating the Crimson Dragon, the Unold Demon Child and the other two Saint Venerables directly left.
The Purple Sun Heavenly Monarch naturally returned to the Purple Sun Continent. The South-Heaven Hierarch was still the ruler of the Clear Moon Continent, overseeing it. The Unold Demon Child, on the other hand, had become a loner and had been wandering around for years.
"The change is not far away."
Before the Unold Demon Child left the Demon Race's ancestral ground, he turned around and took a look at the Demon Race's ancestral ground before drifting away.
At this time, all the Sages in the Three Realms and Six Daos had a premonition that the change was not far away.
Some of the old antiques who had lived for countless years naturally knew this saying. The change of the world was about to happen, but no one knew what would happen when the time came.
While the Crimson Dragon was becoming a Martial Sacred, in the East Imperial City of the Teng Long Continent, Gu Zhong was like a stone statue guarding outside the place where Gu Fei was cultivating in seclusion.
Over the past few days, more and more spies from various forces had gathered outside the East Imperial City. These forces were not only from the East Imperial City, but there were also forces from outside the East Imperial City.
Especially the people from the Archaic Dao Sect. Ever since the Great Heaven Saint Emperor had been defeated, the spies from the Archaic Dao Sect had set their eyes on the East Imperial City's City Lord Office. They were paying close attention to the movements of Gu Fei and his disciple in the City Lord Office.
The Great Heaven Saint Emperor was a big shot in the Archaic Dao Sect. His great-great-grandson had been killed by Gu Zhong. Such a great hatred naturally had to be avenged.
However, even the powerful Archaic Dao Sect was afraid of Gu Fei and his disciple. They did not dare to attack them recklessly.
The people from the Dongfang Family were observing the situation quietly. They did not send any experts to cause trouble for Gu Fei and his disciple. After Dongfang Yifeng had been defeated, the people from the Dongfang Family did not dare to appear again.
No one wanted to die. The family leader of the Dongfang Family, Dongfang Chen, knew very well that it was definitely not an easy task to get rid of Gu Fei and his disciple.
At this time, he could not use the Ancestral Weapon. Furthermore, Gu Fei had an Supreme Saint Weapon. Even if he used the Ancestral Weapon, no one knew if he could kill Gu Fei and his disciple.
Dongfang Chen could not take the risk. The Dongfang Family's Ancestral Weapon could not be lost. This was because an old antique of the Dongfang Family who had been asleep for countless years was about to awaken.
Once the Old Ancestor awakened from his slumber, no matter how strong the Ultimate Martial Body was, no one would be a match for the Old Ancestor.
Gu Fei's real body was waiting on the Falling Star Continent, and the Dongfang Family was also waiting.
"Rumble …"
At this time, there was a rumbling sound in the place where Gu Fei was cultivating in seclusion. In his secret room, countless runes filled every inch of the void.
These runes all emitted an immortal Light of the Way. They constantly intertwined and recombined, evolving into a vast number of formation runes. Even Gu Fei felt extremely strained.
Gu Fei, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was surrounded by golden divine light. Nine dazzling golden runes of the Way appeared on his body and branded themselves onto his body.
"Boom!"
At this time, there was a muffled sound like thunder. A corner of the formation runes that Gu Fei was controlling suddenly collapsed and the runes dissipated into the void.
Gu Fei's body swayed and a trace of blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth.
"Failed again."
Gu Fei reached out and wiped the trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were still extremely determined. Reversing the ancient teleportation formation required too much effort and energy. It made him feel physically and mentally exhausted.
He continued to evolve the formation runes. Soon, the collapsed corner of the formation reappeared and protected the formation.
At this time, Array Grandmaster Hei Tian entered a ruin in the starry sky. This was the ruins of the Archean Battlefield. Of course, the battle there was extremely intense and everything was destroyed.
In the dark and cold void, there were countless fragments floating. Among them, there were fragments of weapons and magic treasures that had long lost their divinity. One could even see dried corpses in these ruins.
Countless years had passed and the corpses did not melt. This was enough to show how powerful and terrifying these corpses were when they were alive. However, they had fallen here.
As Hei Tian walked, he could not help but be shocked to the extreme. This Archean Battlefield was not simple. He could even feel the terrifying aura of destruction coming from several places in the depths of the ruins.
It was not the aura of living beings. It was not even the aura that could be produced by living beings.
It was the power of the formation. In this battlefield, there were half-destroyed killing formations that were still in operation. If one was careless and entered these killing formations, they would be in big trouble.
Of course, Hei Tian was a Array Grandmaster. These terrifying remnant formations might be a great threat to others, but they were nothing to him.
"What is that?"
At this time, Hei Tian suddenly saw a black shadow flash across the ruins on the right. When he wanted to see it clearly, the mysterious figure had already disappeared.
Hei Tian could not help but feel a chill in his heart. He still could not sense any life aura, not even the unique death aura of the undead.
"What is that? It can't be the legendary Undying Evil Intent, right?"
Thinking of this, Hei Tian couldn't help but shiver. This kind of existence was the most terrifying thing in the world. In the past, the Palace of Deities on the Moon Deities became a famous ominous land in the Heavenly Realm because of this evil intent.
Hei Tian couldn't help but speed up. He did not know if it was a blessing or a curse to enter these ruins.
His figure disappeared into the depths of the ruins as he crossed over.
The Ancient Crape Myrtle Star was one of the five Ancestral Stars of the Human Realm. According to legend, an invincible Sovereign once appeared on this ancient star in the distant past.
Supreme Crape Myrtle was definitely one of the most outstanding Sovereigns since ancient times.
In a mountain range to the south of the Ancestral Crape Myrtle Star, a great battle was taking place. Violet Qi spread for thirty thousand miles. It was a battle between a god-like young man and another young man.
"Ji Changkong, when are you waiting for your death?!"
A purple-haired young man shouted. His voice reverberated in the mountains and spread far away. Purple patterns of the Way rushed out from the young man's body, faintly discernible in the void, emanating a powerful aura of the Great Path.
"Haha, Ji Ziyang, you want to kill me? Are you qualified?"
Said Ji Changkong with a laugh.
Bzzz.
As he spoke, he waved his hands. Purple blades of light rushed out of his hands and slashed towards the purple-haired young man. Every purple blade of light contained a purple Dao Rune.
These were blades of light formed from the power of the Great Dao. They could cut through the void.
"You said I'm not qualified to kill you?!"
The young man named Ji Ziyang was instantly enraged. He was a genius of the Ji Clan and had always been arrogant. He believed that he was not weaker than others. His entire body was glowing as if he had turned into a purple sun.
The blades of light of the Great Dao that slashed down actually dissipated in the void under the illumination of the purple Divine Sun.
"Hmph, you do have some ability."
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