The first thing he did was to read a VIP novel. "Ah Ah!"
The mighty figure of the Desolate race was like a God or Demon, not a cultivator. It was beyond everyone's understanding. Now, seeing the huge azure figure appear in their line of sight, many people on Weisuo's side could not help but exclaim in shock.
In the darkness of the night, everyone could still see the huge figure very clearly. The distance between the two parties was definitely less than three thousand miles.
"Roar!"
A deep demonic roar was heard, and a destructive and terrifying aura was emitted. The mighty figure of the Desolate race had attacked, sending out a blue chain-like Shenguang. It covered the sky and covered the earth, and it had the power of a Spirit Xuan. Instantly, countless spatial cracks appeared in the void in front of him, spreading out in all directions.
This power was unimaginable, and it made the Yuan Yin Elder and Goddess Wu's hair stand on end. The two of them thought that it was a miracle that Weisuo could escape from such an existence. If it were the two of them, they would have been reduced to ashes in a single exchange.
"Ah …" Han Weiwei and the others only felt a terrifying pressure spreading in the void. They were all terrified and couldn't help but dodge. Although the Immortal Jade Mountain was very good at hiding its aura, it was fragile. If they were hit by the power, none of them would be able to hide.
"Don't be afraid, he hasn't discovered us. He is just randomly probing us." However, Weisuo calmed down a little, and encouraged everyone. At the same time, he gave the Yuan Yin Elder a look, and got him to fly the Immortal Jade Mountain close to the ground.
"Is there really only one person from the Desolate race in Profiteer's cave dwelling?" At this moment, Ling Longtian's eyes were shining brightly as he asked once again.
Weisuo knew that with the Linglong Tian's personality, he would definitely not doubt his words, and would not ask again. However, he did not beat around the bush. "There's only him. At the beginning, he said two sentences. The first sentence was' You are not from the Ling race, and you have come here after comprehending the guidance I left behind. 'The second sentence was' Don't be afraid, tell me what era it is now. '"
Weisuo knew that the Linglong Tian definitely had some intentions, and wanted to deduce from it. He quickly said, "Following that, I tested him, and directly said that he was from the Desolate race, and he did not die. He was immediately shocked, and said, 'Desolate race, you can tell at a glance that I'm from the Desolate race. You definitely did not come here from the guidance I left behind. How did you know about this cave, and my identity?'"
"Looks like I was right. He's already on the path of decline. He's already passed his peak, so he can't sense our existence at this distance." Ling Longtian's eyes flashed, and he ground his teeth.
"What do you mean?" Weisuo quickly asked.
"The Desolate race's cultivation speed is faster than anyone else's, but once they are severely injured, or the Shouyuan is about to be depleted, all of their body functions and divine powers will deteriorate, and they will constantly go downhill. However, the Desolate race has a talent that allows them to enter a hibernate-like slumber, so as to delay the loss of the Shouyuan and the deterioration of their body functions." The Linglong Tian quickly explained, and made an inference. "This person from the Desolate race must have begun to deteriorate ten thousand years ago, so he set up this trap, waiting for us to walk right into his trap. He usually does not come out."
"That is to say, if this guy does not go into slumber again, he does not have many days left to live?" Shui Linger quickly asked.
"That's right." The golden light in the Linglong Tian's eyes flashed, but it immediately dimmed. Even the expression on his face completely dimmed, as if he was about to cry for the first time.
From the conversation between this person from the Desolate race and Weisuo, the Donghuang Sect was definitely a trap set up by him. Dong Rulai used one of the Ling race's lineages, the Dongxu Footwork and Tathagata Divine Beam, to become famous in the world. For a period of time, he was unmatched. If the Ling race existed in the same era, they would have gone to the Donghuang Sect to investigate, and come to the Great Slaughter Heaven Cave Abode like him.
However, in the past ten thousand years, it did not seem like it attracted any other Ling race figures. Instead, it was Dong Rulai who deduced the possible meaning of the secret text from the sutra itself and the ciphertext. He did not know how he coincidentally entered the Great Slaughter Heaven Cave Abode, and it was very likely that he discovered that this mighty figure from the Desolate race was against him. As a result, he fought with this mighty figure from the Desolate race and died in the Great Slaughter Heaven Cave Abode.
If this inference was correct … then the Ling race might have been completely annihilated in the long river of history, leaving only the Linglong Tian alone.
For people from the same era, all their friends and family had died. Even their clansmen had been annihilated. This was extremely tragic for a person.
"Ah!"
At this moment, Han Weiwei and company, even the Sorcerer Goddess, could not help but let out a shocked exclamation once again.
The massive indigo-blue body seemed to go crazy. It constantly attacked, weaving out astonishing Yuan Qi laws. Countless terrifying energies surged through the void like an ocean.
Among them, there was a massive divine might that spanned two to three thousand miles of the void, sweeping past the Immortal Evading Jade Mountain where they were.
Even if some of the remnant might hit the vicinity of the Immortal Evading Jade Mountain, even if the Immortal Evading Jade Mountain was not destroyed, they would definitely be unable to escape.
"What is this person's status in the Desolate race? Have you seen him before? "Weisuo's pain from the damage to his soul had lessened, but his mood was still extremely heavy. Ignoring the fact that the danger had yet to be resolved, with the possibility of being discovered by the other party at any time, even if this was really a trap set up by the Desolate race, the final victor of the shocking battle in the Northern Sea sixty to seventy thousand years ago was probably the Desolate race and not the Ling race.
Furthermore, other than a Daoist robe, he did not obtain any benefits from the Great Heaven Murder Cave Abode. Even if he managed to leave safely, the subsequent situation would still be extremely difficult.
"This person's peak cultivation level is only equivalent to a first-level True Immortal. He is just a nameless pawn of the Desolate race." Linglong Tian stared motionlessly at the massive indigo-blue figure in the distance. He shook his head. "Even if he appeared in a great battle, he would not appear in an important area. I have never seen him before."
"A True Immortal is just a nameless pawn?"
Han Weiwei and company turned pale. They were completely speechless. At this moment, according to Linglong Tian's judgment, this Desolate race figure was at the end of his road. All of his abilities and divine powers had completely declined. But even so, with the strength he had displayed, even if all of them were to join forces, they would not be his match.
"Oh no, he seems to be heading towards us. Could it be that he has discovered us?" Suddenly, the Old Man In Green Clothes, who had been so frightened that he did not dare to speak since the appearance of this mighty figure from the Desolate race, cried out in fear. Everyone held their breaths. The massive figure was wrapped in a brilliance that resembled the rising sun. It traversed the void once again, heading in the direction of the Immortal Evading Jade Mountain.
"Who is it?"
But at this moment, what made Linglong Tian, Weisuo and company shocked was that high in the sky behind them, a blue beam of light shot down at an astonishing speed with a massive aura. It was heading straight for the massive indigo-blue figure.
"This person's cultivation level has already exceeded the mid-stages of the fifth level of the Divine Mystic realm."
Linglong Tian's voice immediately entered everyone's ears. Following that, Weisuo and company saw clearly that within the blue beam of light was a cultivator with disheveled hair. His skin was dark, and the surface of his skin was shimmering with blue tattoo-like runes.
This cultivator, who exuded a savage and barbaric aura, was the mysterious mighty figure that had appeared on top of an extremely tall mountain. He was the one who had been worshipped like a god.
"Where did this person come from? How can he have such an astonishing cultivation level?"
"What is he trying to do? Is he trying to kill this mighty figure from the Desolate race?"
Sorcerer Goddess and Yuan Yin Patriarch's eyes flashed with shock. The two of them had never heard of a mighty figure with such a cultivation level.
"This person cultivates in the Desolate race's cultivation techniques." At this moment, Linglong Tian's cold voice entered everyone's ears.
"What?" At the same time Wei Suo's breathing stopped, he suddenly saw that this mysterious great being who had shot down from an extremely high altitude, who should not have discovered their existence, actually had a completely fanatical and pleasantly surprised expression on his face that was covered in blue light and strange tattoo-like runes.
"Desolate God Ancestor." In an instant, the figure that had appeared and was enveloped in blue light let out such a voice in mid-air. He was fanatically worshipping the mighty figure from the Desolate race, kneeling down in mid-air. Following that, he prostrated himself in mid-air and kowtowed in mid-air.
"Is he also a member of the Desolate race?"
The hands and feet of Wei Suo's people went cold. This sudden turn of events made them lose their ability to think.
"Oh? You are from the lineage left behind by 'Xing' … I never expected this lineage to be passed down to this day … "The Desolate race mighty figure, who was truly like a god, also stopped in mid-air. Looking at the cultivator that was worshipping him, he seemed to be in a state of complete ecstasy. He did not hide his voice for a moment, as it reverberated in mid-air. Everyone on Weisuo's side heard it.
"Ah!"
But at this moment, everyone on Weisuo's side felt their hearts skip a beat. They saw the gigantic body of the Desolate race suddenly stretch out all four of his arms. Countless streaks of indigo blue Shenguang, which carried countless light runes, instantly grabbed the mysterious mighty figure that was worshipping him and pulled him in front of him. "Desolate God Ancestor, what are you doing?" The fanatical and pleasantly surprised cultivator who was worshipping him seemed to be completely suppressed at this moment. He did not have any ability to resist and could only let out a horrified scream.
"This is your mission … Now, it's time for this mission to be fulfilled." The mighty figure of the Desolate race said. At the same time, his gigantic body was torn apart, turning into ashes inch by inch. However, an indigo blue light figure appeared and stepped into the body of the mysterious mighty figure in front of him.
"Ah!"
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