The Blood Demon Ancestor had become a demon in order to become a Paragon, and Qin Cang had become a demon in order to become a Sage. As for the Devil Race, although they controlled the path to the Allheaven Immortal Domain, they did not dare to go … any expert there could destroy them with a flick of a finger. Therefore, the greatest wish of the Devil Race was to become the master of the Yan Huang Great Region. As long as they could occupy this place, they would be satisfied.
Therefore, all living beings in this world were the same. They all had their own plans and their own selfish motives.
The last Allheaven Destroying Spirit Design was hidden in the Star Domain where the Blood Demon Ancestor resided.
Although the Blood Demon Ancestor had not become a Paragon, even Qin Cang did not dare to underestimate him. This was because the Blood Demon Ancestor had become a Paragon so deeply that he had almost become a true Devil Race member!
If he had been born in the glorious era before an epoch, he would definitely have become an earth-shattering expert.
Qin Cang was very assured that the spirit design was with the Blood Demon Ancestor. Not to mention that the people of the Chu Clan could not find that place, even if they could, they would definitely not be able to return.
The thing that Qin Cang was most concerned about now was where Chu Mo was.
That little thing had used Fengshui mystiques to deceive his senses. If he was at his peak, this little trick would not have been able to fool him. At that time, Qin Cang had just awakened. He was like a person who had just woken up from a deep sleep for countless years. Even if he had the ability to suppress everything, when he had just awakened, he was still a little muddle-headed.
Qin Cang had searched every inch of the surrounding one billion miles, but he could not find Chu Mo's whereabouts. He did not believe that the little thing would just disappear into thin air.
He had always believed that Chu Mo was definitely hiding in some corner, quietly recuperating.
The Allheaven Destroying Spirit Design was a huge threat to him, let alone a small cultivator like Chu Mo.
"Little thing … even if you are a mouse, I will definitely dig you out if you burrow into the ground." Qin Cang's eyes flashed with a mysterious light.
He began to seriously deduce where Chu Mo's cultivation level and the grade of the Medicine King Furnace could bring Chu Mo.
A Sovereign's comprehension of the Laws of Heaven and Earth far surpassed that of a Sovereign Lord. There was no comparison between the two.
Following Qin Cang's deduction, Chains of Order started to appear in the void. They were Chains of Order that only Qin Cang could see.
His thoughts kept touching the Chains of Order, verifying them one by one.
There were trillions of Chains of Order. This was an incomparably complicated and enormous project. Only a Supreme Martial Artist like Qin Cang had this ability.
Another seven to eight days passed. Finally, one day, Qin Cang's eyes suddenly shot out resplendent divine light. A hint of a cold smile appeared on his lean face.
Qin Cang had white eyebrows, a white beard, and white hair. His figure was thin and withered, giving people a feeling that he was too weak to stand up to a gust of wind. However, his thin and small body contained unimaginably huge power!
He finally found a clue. In the next moment, his figure appeared hundreds of millions of miles away.
Qin Cang looked at the verdant and majestic mountains in front of him, and the light in his eyes became more and more obvious. Through that light, one could even see the life and death of this world in his eyes!
This was a kind of Great Dao!
He was constantly improving at every moment. To be able to use his eyes to evolve the life and death of a large world, this kind of terrifying calculation ability was absolutely terrifying.
Qin Cang finally found the traces left behind by Chu Mo!
"I really didn't expect you to really dare to hide here." Even a Supreme Martial Artist like Qin Cang couldn't help but admire Chu Mo's guts.
Because this place was actually less than 90 million miles away from the Qin Family's ancestral land!
This bit of distance was nothing to any powerful cultivator. To Qin Cang, it was a matter of a thought. It wasn't that he didn't think about whether Chu Mo would hide here. However, he dispelled this kind of guess because he didn't believe that Chu Mo would have such guts.
This place was a true blessed land. It was beautiful and full of spirit energy. It was simply the best place for cultivation!
And this place was also counted as the Qin Family's territory. Qin Cang felt that no matter how gutsy Chu Mo was, he definitely wouldn't choose such an obvious place. Even if it was unexpected … he wouldn't choose this place!
In the end, Chu Mo was really hiding here!
So, even Qin Cang couldn't help but feel a little emotional: The younger generation really surpasses the older.
"However, you still can't escape from my palm." A touch of coldness and determination flashed across Qin Cang's eyes. He didn't hesitate and directly attacked.
He stretched out his withered palm towards the mountains and pressed it lightly!
In the void, a huge palm with shocking blood Qi suddenly appeared. It covered the sky and covered the sun. It was like a huge mountain and directly pressed down!
Chu Mo, who was cultivating in seclusion below, was suddenly awakened by the warning of the Firmament Mirror. All the hairs on his body stood up.
That kind of death crisis was incomparably clearly imprinted in his heart.
Oh no!
Chu Mo's heart suddenly trembled. He knew that Qin Cang, that old thing … still came to him in the end.
Facing a Supreme Martial Artist, the only thing he could do was to run!
Previously, it wasn't that he didn't think of sneaking away when Qin Cang didn't notice here, but Qin Cang was far more intelligent than he thought. The Supreme Martial Artist's methods were also incomparably terrifying. He had no way to run at all!
Qin Cang left behind a divine sense seal at all the places he checked. That kind of seal didn't have any blind spots at all. As long as he went out, he would definitely activate it and immediately alert Qin Cang.
What was the distance of billions of miles to a Supreme Martial Artist?
So, during this period of time, Chu Mo had never thought of escaping. He wanted to directly go through the Heavenly Tribulation after his injuries had completely recovered!
He wanted to make use of the time difference!
When Qin Cang found out, his Heavenly Tribulation would almost be over. At that time, the second primordial spirit would enter the perfect clone. That perfect clone would become a Supreme Martial Artist's body!
Although it still wouldn't be Qin Cang's opponent, it wouldn't be to the extent of being completely powerless. At that time, he would just abandon that clone and still have a chance to escape.
But now, he was discovered by Qin Cang in advance. He couldn't even run!
Because Qin Cang's Supreme Martial Artist domain had already sealed the entire heaven and earth!
There was really no way to go up to heaven or down to earth.
Chu Mo steeled his heart and gritted his teeth. His face was resolute. Since that was the case, closing his eyes and waiting for death was definitely not his style.
"I'm going all out!" Chu Mo roared in a low voice.
He planned to directly attract the Heavenly Tribulation and then bring out the perfect clone … to go through the Heavenly Tribulation together and fight together!
At that moment, an angry roar suddenly came from outside. That angry roar actually came from Qin Cang's mouth!
"Wandering!"
The instant Chu Mo heard these two words, his body couldn't help but shiver. His eyes revealed incomparable shock.
How was this possible?
Wandering … Other than Empress Piao Ling, Chu Mo couldn't think of another person who could make a Supreme Martial Artist like Qin Cang shout out these two words in such shock and anger.
However, teacher … How could she possibly appear here?
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