A contemptuous look appeared in the old man's eyes. He sat cross-legged and shook his head. "I only know that it's Japan, but I don't know who they are. Forget it. Let's not meddle in the affairs of Japan since they're far away from us. They're just a bunch of nobodies who can't achieve anything. They can't break through the shackles even if they kill each other. "
The Caucasian man hesitated and said, "Venerable Wu, since there's a large-scale battle going on in Japan, we might be able to profit from it!"
The old man gently raised his arm and a violent black smoke column suddenly bombarded the Caucasian man. A bit of killing intent could be heard in the old man's voice as he coldly snorted. "You dare to go against my will?"
"I dare not!"
The Caucasian man was sent flying more than ten meters away, crashing heavily into the wall. However, in the next moment, he immediately flipped over and knelt down about ten meters away from the old man. After respectfully kowtowing a few times, he quickly retreated.
The old man looked at the Caucasian man's back as he left and the contemptuous look in his eyes turned more intense. He had indeed issued an order before that no matter where there was a large-scale battle, he must rush there as fast as possible. Once those people were injured, he would finally reap the benefits.
However …
He had already broken through the shackles and possessed a formidable power that those cultivators couldn't even imagine. Why would he care about the benefits?
India, inside the Pyramid Jungle.
A bare-chested old man with bare feet was standing there. He looked like a candle in the wind and was on the verge of collapse, but there was a strange expression on his wrinkled face.
"How interesting! I didn't expect that there would be so many cultivators in such a small Japan. Judging from the battle scene, it should be those Buddhist cultivators who won, right? But aren't the real Buddhist cultivators from China's Buddhist Sect? These Buddhist cultivators … are they cultivators who have fallen into the demonic path? "
"I don't care who they are. They're just a bunch of nobodies that have no effect on me. The most important thing now is to find that spatial passage as soon as possible. 120 years. I only have 120 years left to live. If I can't find that spatial passage and reach the world where the Gods are, I'm afraid I'll disappear from this world. "
The bare-footed old man's body suddenly trembled and a violent aura erupted from his body. His overwhelming divine sense instantly bombarded the other two divine senses.
"Pfft …"
The barefooted old man crazily spurted a mouthful of blood. His stooped body instantly straightened up and he shouted, "You two old farts! I'll trample you under my feet sooner or later!"
Hua Xia.
In the Qilian Mountains of Qinghai Province, an old lady dressed in linen clothes and a headscarf was lying on a bamboo chair in a thatched hut. The airflow around her formed lines, constantly twisting.
Outside the thatched hut.
Nine young girls in white dresses with long hair draped over their shoulders seemed to have sensed the energy fluctuations in the thatched cottage. They floated over from afar and stood in a row.
The old woman's body suddenly trembled, and she instantly stood up straight. As she opened her arms, her skinny fingers turned into dragon claws, and an ear-piercing voice came from her mouth, "This old woman is protecting China. Even if all the living beings in that tiny island country are slaughtered, it has nothing to do with this old woman. If you two old farts are interested, feel free to go there and mess around. Thirteen years later, I'll be waiting for you at the Arctic Glacier. "
Her words.
Whether it was the old man shrouded in black mist in M Country or the old man under the pyramid, both of them could hear her words clearly.
In an instant.
The two divine senses retracted like a tide.
The old woman floated out of the thatched cottage and looked up at the direction of Japan. A smile outlined on the corner of her mouth and she muttered, "It's a pity that you're still too young. You may be talented and your cultivation speed is incomparable to ordinary people, but I'm afraid it'll be difficult for you to break through to the Crossing Tribulation Stage 13 years later. But since you're willing to toss and turn, then do as you please! "
After a while …
She retracted her divine sense and looked at the nine women standing in front of her. A smile appeared on her old face and she slowly said, "Children, since you were born, I've been peeking at your fate from the Heavenly Mystery. Although I can't see through your past, I'm sure you're fated to meet him. Now that he has made some achievements, it's time for you to leave. "
"Grandma!"
The nine white-robed girls knelt down one after another. Their bright black eyes were full of reluctance. Crystal tears flowed down from their eyes and slid down their beautiful faces.
"Fate comes and goes, and karma comes and goes in dreams," said the old woman calmly. "I don't know your fate, nor can I break your Sea of Knowledge to peek at the world shrouded in darkness. So you need to find it yourself. Go! "
The white-robed girl in the middle raised her arm to wipe the tears on her face and respectfully asked, "Where are we going to find him, Grandma?"
The old woman shook her head and said, "I can't calculate his fate and can't control the trajectory of his fate. Although he's in Japan now, I'm afraid he'll leave there in a few days if my guess is correct. So you need to find him yourself. "
The white-robed girl in the middle asked, "Please point us to a range, Grandma."
The old woman couldn't help laughing and said, "Zhong Ling, you're the smartest girl. You've been following this old woman for decades and have figured out some of my temperament. Forget it. Making you look like headless flies is really difficult for you. Let's go to Star City! He was born there and grew up there. That place is his root, after all! "
Star City?
The nine girls deeply remembered the name. They knelt down in front of the old woman and heavily kowtowed three times.
"We're leaving, Grandma."
The nine girls said in unison. Their faces were filled with reluctance and sadness as they flew toward the south. The direction they were heading toward was the southern side of Qilian Mountain, where there was a small county called Qilian County.
Japan.
Gazing at the peak of the mountain.
Tan Xiu stood on the pine tree, his heart tightened. Just a moment ago, he sensed three powerful divine senses. He could even judge the direction from which these three divine senses were transmitted. They were definitely not from Japan, but from a distant country.
"It's not Ji Chimei.
"It's not Gu Yan 'er either."
Tang Xiu was very familiar with these two people's spiritual senses, so he was clear about one thing. Aside from Gu Yan 'er and Ji Chimei, these two super powerhouses, there were still three other terrifying figures on Earth. Their cultivation was likely far beyond the Spirit Formation Stage.
"Who are they?"
Tan Xiu originally planned to display his skills and began to crazily collect cultivation resources on Earth. Not only would he become stronger, but he would also be able to strengthen his tens of thousands of subordinates. But the appearance of the three divine senses made him change his mind in an instant.
He had to keep a low profile and endure patiently.
He must not easily expose himself before he figured out who the three divine senses belonged to. Otherwise, it would be very troublesome.
The slaughter on the mountain became even more bloody and cruel. But Tan Xiu didn't have the mood to pay attention to it now. He was eager to figure out where the three divine senses came from and who they came from. Therefore, he looked at the fight around him. His figure fell down along with a lightning-like blade light, splitting the pine tree into two and falling at the foot of the tree.
Time fleeted by.
For three whole hours, the highest peak of the Gazing Mountain was brutally destroyed by the Joyous Palace and the Gene Camp's forces. Thousands of people were slaughtering each other. Almost every second, there would be someone dying. Fresh blood dyed the mountain peak red.
"KILL THEM!!!"
Dragon Vanquisher Sage's eyes were nearly bloodshot. The number of genetic warriors who died in his hands for three whole hours was at least 500. More than half of the dozens of cultivation experts were seriously injured by him. He had fought with General Fukuda more than a dozen times in the past three hours. He only managed to gain the upper hand each time, inflicting some injuries on General Fukuda, but he couldn't kill him.
Suddenly …
He saw General Fukuda lunging at him again, crazily brandishing his spear and dashing to his front in the blink of an eye.
"You're courting death, Fukuda!"
Dragon Vanquisher Sage furiously roared and instantly blasted the Buddhist staff in his hand. In the blink of an eye, the staff had clashed hundreds of times with the spear. The moment he suppressed General Fukuda, a spot of light suddenly appeared in his eyes. In a hundredth of a second, this spot of light continued to expand until it finally formed the tip of a long sword.
"DAMMIT!!!"
Dragon Vanquisher Sage's complexion drastically changed. After he narrowly dodged the sudden attack of the longsword, General Fukuda's spear hit his back and tore a bloody wound. The moment he erupted, the owner of the longsword followed him like a shadow and instantly appeared behind him on the left.
Puff …
The longsword pierced Dragon Vanquisher Sage's left arm, but several silver needles shot out from Dragon Vanquisher Sage's fingers and hit the middle-aged man.
He was blinded.
A silver needle pierced his throat.
The moment the middle-aged man screamed and retreated, Dragon Vanquisher Sage endured the pain from his wound and fiercely bombarded the man's chest with his Buddhist staff. The man's sternum caved in and blood crazily sprayed out from his mouth as he was sent flying upside down and heavily hit the ground.
"DAMMIT!!!"
General Fukuda flew into a rage. He grabbed a tube of blue genetic agent, pulled out the cork, and poured it into his mouth.
ROAR …
In just a dozen seconds, General Fukuda's body soared. His height was originally about 1.85 meters, but now he was more than 1.9 meters. The muscles on his body were especially noticeable. Originally, he looked a little thin, but now, he looked exceptionally burly.
"Crazed Demon Spear!"
The spear in General Fukuda's hand was instantly thrown away. The overlapping spear shadows looked very chaotic, but they tightly sealed the surrounding space.
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