Today was the second night watch!
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Because Dongbo Xue Ying had created the tenth transformation of the Cinnabar inheritance, this thin small old man was able to sense it.
The thin small old man was also used to this feeling.
But at this moment …
The feeling disappeared!
Disappeared? The thin small old man was clear of what this meant. Hence, he felt his heart turning cold.
'How could this be?' The thin small old man watched from afar. Many scenes appeared in his eyes … Sacred Master waved his hand and destroyed the fleshy body of Dongbo Xue Ying … Dongbo Xue Ying's aura dissipating, and his fleshy body sitting in that palace hall in the Ancient Sacred World … Dongbo Xue Ying drinking wine and chatting with Sacred Master … Sacred Master capturing Dongbo Xue Ying alive …
Many scenes appeared. Even if Sacred Master was present, the thin small old man could similarly see through it.
'He actually …'
'He, he actually dared! He dared to kill my disciple!!! 'The eyes of the thin small old man emitted a terrifying killing intent.
"Hong ~" An incomparably horrifying black aura burst out from the surface of the thin small old man's body. It engulfed the entire God Throne Peak, causing this ancient and mysterious God Throne Peak to tremble.
Even though he had not accepted a disciple, he had already decided to take Dongbo Xue Ying as his disciple.
"Hua."
The walking stick in the hands of the thin small old man disappeared. He took a step before disappearing from the place.
…
When he appeared again, he was at the core of the Ancient Sacred World, right in front of that towering palace hall.
The Ancient Sacred World was protected by the Ancient Sacred Incarnation. The Ancient Sacred Incarnation was practically one entity with the 'Ancient Sacred World'. Here, Sacred Master was practically unparalleled! Even though Sacred Master had fought with the Cosmos Gods several times, the Cosmos Gods had never dared to kill their way into the Ancient Sacred World.
And today …
This thin small old man stood in midair outside the core sacred palace hall of the Ancient Sacred World.
"Young Devil, scram out for me!" The thin small old man roared out. "Hong –" A terrifying ripple rushed out from the mouth of the thin small old man. It could be seen with the naked eye charging at the distant sacred palace hall. The sacred palace had stood for a long time and was incredibly firm. But at this moment, it suddenly shattered. Furthermore, the surrounding area spanning a few hundred billion kilometers was warped and distorted, forming many cracks.
An unseen energy pervaded out, forcefully stabilizing the Ancient Sacred World.
Otherwise, just this roar alone would cause the Ancient Sacred World to shatter.
Phew. The Holy Lord, who was draped in a black robe, walked out from the explosion. He didn't even have the time to protect the other servants. He only protected Lord Jia Ming. He waved his hand and teleported Lord Jia Ming away. He frowned as he looked at the skinny old man outside.
"Old Monster Stone, why aren't you sleeping on the original Sun Star? What are you doing here?" Holy Leader frowned.
Even though he had been attacked to the point where his base had been destroyed, the Divine Master was still unwilling to make a move despite his temperament. He wanted to keep the peace because he knew how terrifying the skinny old man before him was.
"What am I doing here?"
The skinny old man's body was surrounded by black Qi, and his eyes were glowing with a dark yellow light. In the midst of the rolling black Qi, the dark yellow light that shot out from his eyes was very eye-catching. He said in a low voice, "Little Mo, I'm too lazy to deal with you. I didn't expect you to dare to kill my disciple."
"Kill your disciple? Don't you only have three disciples, Jie Zu and the other two? "The Holy Lord was puzzled.
"Dongbo Xue Ying!" The skinny old man shouted angrily.
"He … he's your disciple?" Holy Leader's expression changed.
"He has reached the tenth transformation of Cinnabar's legacy. Can't you tell?" The skinny old man gritted his teeth. Although he had decided to take Dongbo Xue Ying as his disciple, he had not actually taken him in! Hence, when the Holy Lord faced Dongbo Xue Ying, he did not notice anything special. As for Cinnabar's legacy? The Black Emperor had spread the legacy of the Four Extremities, and there were many who had learned it.
Those people did not have the qualifications to be called Old Monster Stone's disciples.
"Although I feel that this disciple of mine is a little foolish, too kind, and makes himself too tired. If it were me, I would definitely not be so tired. However, I am very satisfied with this disciple of mine. " The skinny old man growled, "Little Mo, you've killed him. Very good. Let me see just how strong you've become, little Mo."
"Don't go crazy." Holy Leader's expression changed.
An incomparably huge black illusory figure appeared behind the skinny old man. The black illusory figure had a huge turtle shell, and its entire body was covered with stone-like scales. It also had a ferocious head.
At this moment, Old Monster Stone was filled with rage.
That little fellow had only cultivated for a short period of time. He had not even had the chance to show his strength in front of his disciple, and had taken the initiative to take him in as a disciple! He had died just like that. He was filled with rage, and he wanted to vent it out. He wanted to take revenge for his disciple!
"Hong long long ~ ~ ~"
A completely black Ancient Sage Incarnation appeared, and instantly merged with the Holy Leader.
Clearly, when facing this crazy Old Monster Stone, the Holy Leader had to use his full strength. He knew that if he didn't use his full strength, he might really be killed! The Holy Leader felt bitter in his heart. He had captured Dongbo Xue Ying alive and prepared good wine for him. However, in the end, it was all for naught. That Dongbo Xue Ying would rather die than agree to his request.
If he died, so be it. Although the Holy Leader was furious, the past was the past.
It was just that the terrifying 'Old Monster Stone' had appeared! The Holy Leader was clear that in the entire primal chaos void, there was only one person that truly gave him a headache. It was this Old Monster Stone who was always in deep slumber. From the birth of the primitive Ancient Sacred World to the destruction of the primal chaos void, Old Monster Stone might have only woken up a few times.
The rest of the time, he would be in deep slumber.
However, the person that the Holy Leader feared the most was this Old Monster Stone! For example, the Myriad Realm Tavern Master, Mount Chaimei, and the mysterious and unfathomable Lord Lo Cheng … In the Holy Leader's heart, the degree of threat they posed was not as high as this Old Monster Stone.
But now, Old Monster Stone was clearly enraged!
Regret, bitterness, helplessness. No matter how unwilling the Holy Leader was, he could only fight with his full strength! He did not wish to be beaten to death due to carelessness!
…
At this moment, in the Great Void Heaven Temple.
Forefather Tian Yu, the Sword Master, and the Void Primogenitor had met up. The Void Primogenitor had also obtained the storage bracelet.
"Snow Eagle also said that this secret technique cannot be taught to outsiders. The ones that he truly trusts are the three of us." Forefather Tian Yu said, "The Sword Master and I have seen it. However, we do not have much research on the void. We will not be able to learn it in a short period of time."
The Void Primogenitor held onto the bracelet with a sorrowful heart.
How deep was his attainment in the void? With just a single look, he was able to learn it. This Destructive Realm Teleportation Technique had opened another door for him to study the void.
However, at this moment, he did not feel any joy. He only felt sorrow and sorrow.
"Disciple Gu Qi, Master is useless. I was unable to protect you. Now, your disciple Dongbo Xue Ying has died in the hands of the Holy Leader!" The Void Primogenitor was filled with hatred, "As a Martial Ancestor, I am useless. Useless! I swear … that even if I have to risk my life, I will kill the Holy Leader. No matter what, no matter what. "
The Void Primogenitor had always loved the masses. He was enraged that the Holy Leader controlled the masses. Now, his disciple and most outstanding disciple had died in the hands of the Holy Leader.
"There's no time to lose. We cannot let Snow Eagle's efforts go to waste." The Void Primogenitor said in a low voice, "This secret technique cannot be taught to outsiders. However, we should still get Wu Zu, Blade Emperor, and the others to come over. We should immediately destroy the three golden-armored graded lairs that Snow Eagle has discovered."
"Mn." Forefather Tian Yu and the Sword Master nodded.
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