Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
"Roar …"
The power of Du Shaofu's Primordial Spirit rushed in. With a roar, the Soul Seed Beast immediately closed its eyes and an invisible wave of energy spread out.
At this moment, Du Shaofu seemed to be shuttling through a crack in the void. It was pitch black all around, and there seemed to be a faint spark of electricity in front of him.
Du Shaofu did not hesitate. The power of his Primordial Spirit rushed forward as if he was shuttling through time and space.
The spark of electricity in front of him seemed to be right in front of him, but in fact, it was extremely far away.
Du Shaofu was extremely careful and did not dare to be careless. The power of his Primordial Spirit moved forward cautiously.
There could not be any accidents. If he failed, not only would all his previous efforts be wasted, but his Primordial Spirit would also be severely injured. More importantly, he could not afford to fail.
At this moment, time seemed to have lost its meaning. It was very long, but also like an instant. The spark of electricity in front of him became more and more intense. The light screen spread out, like the exit of a passage.
Du Shaofu's Primordial Spirit shuttled through the spark of electricity carefully. In an instant, the space widened. A wave of sinister energy filled the space, accompanied by a strong evil aura.
The next moment, a huge dark space appeared in Du Shaofu's Primordial Spirit. It was covered in dark clouds and filled with Demonic Qi. It was terrifying and eerie.
There were many mountains and many strange plants growing there. It gave people an extremely oppressive feeling.
There were several towering mountains that were gathered together. They were densely covered with strange dark talisman runes. There was a huge black palace on top of these mountains. It was so huge that it was terrifying. In front of it, a giant beast that was thousands of feet long seemed extremely small.
"A familiar aura!"
When his Primordial Spirit swept across the huge and terrifying hall, Du Shaofu immediately felt a familiar aura coming from the depths of the huge hall. The aura was the same as the Three Thousand Thunder that he was connected to. They were invisibly connected.
"Master."
Du Shaofu's Primordial Spirit trembled. He immediately followed the aura and rushed toward the hall.
There were many Demonic Beasts and Evil Spirits in front of the hall. Their eyes were blood-red and their auras were terrifying. At this moment, there was no reaction. They could not sense Du Shaofu's approach.
Inside the hall, there was a flickering light screen. Huge stone pillars were densely covered with ferocious Demonic Beasts and strange talisman patterns. It made people tremble for no reason.
The hall was too Shaofu Shaofu.... Demonic Beasts and Evil Spirits were of powerful Demonic Beasts and Evil Spirits occupied.
Following the familiar fluctuation of aura, Du Shaofu passed through it, and he quickly arrived at an enormous and dim hall.
This large hall was vast and towered into the peak of a mountain. At the center of the large hall, there were three figures seated cross-legged. Their bodies were shrouded in dense Demonic Qi as they surrounded a stone pillar that was five feet in diameter.
On this stone pillar, strange talisman runes were densely covered, emitting a terrifying aura.
On the stone pillar, there was a figure covered in blazing flames and electric arcs.
At a closer look, there was a figure wrapped within the fiercely burning electric arcs. His long black hair was disheveled and draped over his shoulders. Electric arcs were emitted from his body. He appeared to be around fifty years old. His crimson long robes also seemed to have flames rising at this moment.
The strange talisman patterns on the stone pillar were like chains that tightly wrapped around the figure. They passed through the old man's forehead and emitted a strange aura.
The blazing flames and electric arcs burning on the old man's body were unable to destroy the strange talisman patterns.
Du Shaofu's Primordial Spirit trembled violently when he saw the old man's figure.
The old man's face was slightly older than before. However, how could Du Shaofu forget that this was his master. He had been captured by the Devil religion and had been imprisoned here.
Looking at the old man's face being bound by the Devil Qi, it was a great pain and torture.
This was his master, who had treated him like his own son. Seeing his master being treated like this, Du Shaofu's heart ached and a monstrous chill spread out.
At this moment, the closed eyes of the Weapon Venerable seemed to have sensed something. His eyes trembled under the cover of his messy hair, and then he slowly struggled to open his eyes.
His eyes, which were supposed to be filled with flames and lightning, were now a bit muddy and dim.
Seeing his master open his eyes, Du Shaofu finally couldn't help it. He used the power of his origin soul to take the form of a figure. His body trembled as he landed in the hall and knelt down on one knee. His voice was hoarse and trembling as he said, "Master, disciple is unfilial and has made you suffer!"
When Du Shaofu's illusory Primordial Spirit appeared, the eyes of the Weapon Saint froze and his body couldn't help but tremble.
Looking at the young man kneeling in front of him, the Venerable Weapon Master's eyes began to flicker with flame runes under his thick eyebrows. From the depths of his throat, he said in a hoarse voice, "Shaofu, my disciple!"
"Master!"
Du Shaofu's voice trembled. His heart-wrenching pain completely erupted when he heard his master's voice.
"Good, good, with such a disciple, even if I, Xiahou Fenglei, die, it will be worth it!"
Xiahou Fenglei smiled as lightning surged around his body. How could he not know how strong and powerful a Primordial Spirit was for a Primordial Spirit to appear here? It hadn't been long, but this little guy had already reached this step. It was likely that he had already stepped into the legendary realm.
"Master, your disciple will definitely come to save you as soon as possible!" Du Shaofu's eyes were red and his voice was choked with sobs.
"No, this place is not as simple as you think. Hurry up and leave. With a disciple like you, I, Xiahou Fenglei, have no regrets in my life!" The Weapon Saint shook his head. His disciple was no longer the same as before, but he also knew that this place was not ordinary.
"Kid, hurry up and leave. A Devil King is coming!"
At the same time, Huo Lei Zi's voice came out from Du Shaofu's Primordial Spirit.
"Master, your disciple will definitely come back to save you!"
Du Shaofu's voice was firm and firm. As his voice fell, his eyes trembled and the illusory Primordial Spirit suddenly disappeared.
"Swish …"
As Du Shaofu's Primordial Spirit disappeared, a hair-raising aura suddenly appeared in the hall. The space distorted and a middle-aged man in armor walked out. He didn't look old, but his black hair reached his shoulders. He had a strong body and strange runes flashed on his black armor. He was one of the nine Devil Kings of the Devil religion, the Jiu Devil Emperor.
"He's really here."
Looking at the place where Du Shaofu's Primordial Spirit had just disappeared, the Jiu Devil Emperor's eyes were gloomy. Then, he turned around and looked at the Weapon Saint, Xiahou Fenglei, and said, "Keeping you alive is indeed useful. It seems that you're really important to that kid. However, this time, he's dead for sure. He won't be able to return!"
"If my disciple was so easy to deal with, you wouldn't have waited until today." The Weapon Saint looked at the Jiu Devil Emperor and said.
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