In the number one sacred ground of the East Pole, in the lair of the Limitless Monarch, a huge hand descended from the sky and directly reached into Apotheosis Valley, grabbing the Immemorial Umbrella in the hands of Apotheosis Valley Master Hei Xuan.
Hei Xuan almost peed his pants.
"Who are you?"
Hei Xuan roared angrily at the hand that was leaving.
If he lost the Chaos Origin Umbrella, he would lose his protective talisman. He had relied on the Chaos Origin Umbrella to control the Four Great Antiques of the East Pole and all the prisoners in Godseal Valley.
This was because the Primordial Chaos Umbrella was sealed by the Primordial Chaos Emperor. As long as Hei Xuan activated the seal, all the prisoners in Sealed God Valley would obediently follow his orders.
At this time, Qing Songzi, who had originally been targeted by the four great antiques of the East Pole, had been panicking when he saw Hei Xuan's Primordial Origin Umbrella being snatched away.
The Extreme East Dragon Tribe, the Ghost Lords, the Demonic Emperors, and the Demon Lords all turned to stare at Hei Xuan.
What goes around comes around. This retribution came too quickly.
"What do you want?"
"Do you know that I'm the Valley Master of the Sealed God Valley? Try and touch me if you dare."
Hei Xuan roared with a stern expression.
"Aiyo, I'm so scared!"
The Ghost Venerable said in a strange tone.
"Using Wu Chu to threaten me?"
The East Ancestral Dragon sneered.
"I'm afraid that Wu Chu can't even take care of himself. How would he have the time to care about your life?"
The Demon Thearch stared at Hei Xuan and spoke in a deep voice. Boundless demonic qi surged from his body, and those with weaker cultivations were almost demonized.
"Hehe, after devouring you, my cultivation base might be able to recover to its peak."
The Demon Lord stared at Hei Xuan, his blood-red pupils constantly flashing with demonic light, like a starving wolf staring at a big piece of fat meat.
He looked like he wanted nothing more than to swallow Hei Xuan whole.
Hei Xuan's true form was a Purgatory Demon Qilin. If the Demon Lord were to devour Hei Xuan, his cultivation would recover significantly.
"Old Demon, what are you thinking? Is this guy yours?"
The Demon Thearch was displeased.
"Hmph!" The Demon Lord sneered. "Even if it's not my family's, it's not your family's either!"
"All of you, cut the crap. The strong are respected. Let's just rely on our own abilities."
The Ghost Venerable said in a gloomy tone.
"The three of you, get lost. This guy is mine."
At this moment, an incomparably majestic voice rang out, shaking the void and emitting a majestic dragon might.
All the prisoners in the Conferred God Valley were terrified.
"…"
Be it the Ghost Venerable, the Demon Lord, or the Fey Thearch, all of them immediately shut up. No one dared to make a sound.
At this moment, Hei Xuan was no longer as arrogant as before. He immediately turned around and fled.
Without the Immemorial Umbrella, Hei Xuan was nothing more than an ant in the eyes of East Ancestral Dragon and the others. Any one of them could easily beat Hei Xuan to the point where he would question his life.
"Still want to escape?"
The East Ancestral Dragon sneered and swiped at Hei Xuan with its huge dragon claw. The mighty power of the Ancestral Dragon emanated from the dragon claw, imprisoning Hei Xuan in the void.
"No …"
Hei Xuan was scared out of his wits. Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that the East Pole Ancestor Dragon's cultivation base would still be so terrifying after being imprisoned for so many years. He actually couldn't even fight back.
Soon, Hei Xuan revealed his true form. It was a terrifying Purgatory Demon Qilin that was covered in black demonic flames.
The Purgatory Demon Qilin struggled desperately in the dragon claw of the East Pole Ancestor Dragon, trying to break free and escape.
However, it was all in vain. No matter how hard the Purgatory Demon Qilin struggled, it couldn't break free from the grip of the East Pole Ancestor Dragon's golden dragon claw.
"Don't kill me!"
Hei Xuan was completely terrified. He could feel a boundless killing intent from the East Pole Ancestor Dragon.
"Too late."
After saying that, the East Pole Ancestral Dragon crushed the Purgatory Demonic Kirin. Then, he opened his mouth and sucked in all the Purgatory Demonic Kirin's essence energy.
The Ghost Venerables, Demon Lords, and Fey Thearchs were all envious!
However, they didn't dare to make a move. After all, the East Pole Ancestor Dragon was a super ancient being of the East Pole Ancestor Dragon. He had lived for countless years and his cultivation base was infinitely close to the Infinite Prime Realm.
Even the Ghost Venerables, Demon Lords, and Fey Thearchs were like little brothers in front of the East Pole Ancestor Dragon.
No matter how fierce they were, they wouldn't dare to provoke the East Pole Ancestor Dragon.
When they saw the East Pole Ancestor Dragon kill Hei Xuan and devour his vitality, all the prisoners who had escaped from the Valley of the Gods were shocked.
The East Pole Ancestor Dragon and the other three were the bosses of the Valley of the Gods.
Although the other prisoners were also very powerful, they weren't on the same level as the four ancient beings. They couldn't compare at all.
The valley master of the Valley of the Gods, Hei Xuan, who had presided over the Valley of the Gods for countless years, was finished just like that.
He was the only Purgatory Demon Qilin in the entire East Pole Territory, and no one else in the Infinite Realm had discovered the existence of another Purgatory Demon Qilin.
It was very likely that the East Pole Ancestor Dragon had killed the last Purgatory Demon Qilin in the Infinite Realm.
"Senior, what should we do next?"
The Ghost Venerables asked the East Pole Ancestor Dragon carefully.
The Fey Thearchs and Demon Lords also looked at the East Pole Ancestor Dragon.
"Our lives are in the hands of others, and you're asking me what we should do next?"
The East Pole Ancestor Dragon snapped.
After devouring Hei Xuan's vitality, his dragon might grew even stronger.
"…"
The Monster Thearch, the Demon Lord, and the Ghost Venerables broke out in cold sweat. The other experts in the Valley of the Gods were also frightened by the East Pole Ancestor Dragon's words.
Some of them wanted to escape quietly, but they didn't dare to do so now.
"What should we do with this guy?"
The Monster Thearch stared at Qing Songzi.
They had been imprisoned in the Valley of the Gods for countless years, and their vitality had been greatly damaged. They were in urgent need of vitality to restore their cultivation.
The shortcut to restoring their cultivation was to devour the vitality of other cultivators.
They were the Monster Thearch, the Ghost Venerables, and the Demon Lord. None of them were kind, so devouring the vitality of other cultivators was a very common thing for them.
At this moment, Qing Songzi had become a miraculous elixir in their eyes.
"F * ck …"
Qing Songzi's face couldn't help but turn green when he saw these guys staring at him with shining eyes. He couldn't beat this group of big shots!
"Seniors, don't forget that I was the one who broke into the Valley of the Gods and saved you. Don't bite the hand that feeds you."
Qing Songzi glanced at them and said in a neither servile nor overbearing manner.
"Haha, what are you talking about, kid? We're not from some righteous sect. Even if we bite the hand that feeds us, so what?"
The Ghost Venerables said sinisterly.
"Kid, are you out of your mind?"
The Demon Lord said sarcastically.
The Monster Thearch also stared at Qing Songzi coldly.
They were ghosts, demons, and monsters. They acted according to their own likes and dislikes.
"You guys …"
Qing Songzi was shocked when he saw that the situation was not good.
"My master invites you."
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