"Summon the Thousand-Hand Buddha to see this emperor."
Xia Jiulong's aura was like that of an emperor, seizing the will of heaven and earth with a wave of his hand. Gong Wusheng was a true disciple of Blessed Buddha Temple with a lofty status. In his eyes, the Thousand Hand Buddha was just a dog.
Xuan Xiu looked at Xia Jiulong's fluttering dragon robe, and his heart was filled with respect. Back then, perhaps it was because of Xia Jiulong's status, but now, he revered his strength and feared his future.
"Yes, Your Highness."
The mystic bowed and left.
Xia Jiulong still did not turn his head. His eyes pierced through the void and looked directly at the camp of the Wild Clan of the West. Golden dragon flames flickered in his eyes. His slender fingers pressed against the edge of the window, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.
"Ye Qinghan, if I want to kill someone, no one will be able to escape. If I want something, no one can stop me. Your immortal pills will all become my dowry. As for the opportunities you obtain, they will all belong to me."
Xia Jiulong's voice was filled with resentment and hatred. It was hoarse and deep, causing others to shudder.
…
Outside the encampment of the Kuang Zong, Gong Wusheng stared at the entrance of the courtyard where the Kuang Zong was stationed, fearing that he would miss something interesting.
"Ye Qinghan, the Blessed Buddha Temple will take your immortal pill. Otherwise, how can the Blessed Buddha Temple establish itself in the world when the other sacred grounds have two Eternal Saints?"
Crack crack crack!!
The Thousand Hand Buddha's eyes flashed with a cold light. Previously, they wanted the Immortal Pill because of benefits. But now, they had no choice but to seize the Immortal Pill and create a Saint.
Pa!
Just as the Thousand Hand Buddha was muttering to himself, a large hand suddenly patted his shoulder, scaring him so much that his face turned pale. He jumped three feet into the air and turned around to see Xuan Xiu. He immediately shouted angrily, "You lunatic, are you courting death?"
Xuan Xiu's eyes glinted coldly. He clenched his fists and then released them. He said in a hoarse voice, "His Highness the Crown Prince is looking for you. It's up to you whether you want to see him or not."
Gulp …
Although the Thousand-Hand Buddha didn't care about Mystic cultivators, he couldn't help but care about Xia Jiulong. Xia Jiulong's words could determine whether or not his true disciple could be saved.
"Why is he looking for me?" The Thousand Hand Buddha asked warily.
"You'll know when you get there."
Xuan Xiu said coldly and turned to leave.
The Thousand Hand Buddha hesitated for a moment before following him.
…
The Thousand-Hand Buddha left the surveillance spot. As soon as his figure moved, Ye Qinghan, who was standing on the highest floor of the Insane Sect's encampment, caught his trail. His divine sense was of the Upper Plane, and it was stronger than an ordinary Upper Plane's. It was easy for him to find the spy.
"The Thousand-Hand Buddha has been spying on Kuangzong. What is he trying to do? Could it be that the people from Black Wind Stockade are from Blessed Buddha Temple? "
Ye Qinghan had no choice but to be cautious and think of the worst case scenario.
"Those people are clearly using Heavenly Demon Cult's mutated cultivation method. At the very least, the Heavenly Demon Bow belongs to Heavenly Demon Cult. Blessed Buddha Temple and Heavenly Demon Cult should be enemies, so why would Blessed Buddha Temple know Heavenly Demon Cult's cultivation method? Shouldn't the Sky Demon Bow be the Sky Demon's natal weapon? "
Ye Qinghan had many questions that he couldn't find an explanation for. He stared at the back of the Thousand Hand Buddha for a long time, unable to come back to his senses.
"But if they are not from Blessed Buddha Temple, then who are they? It was impossible for an Eternal Saint to lose his weapon! Where was Heavenly Devil Cult Master? He couldn't have given his weapon to someone before he went missing, right? "
The more Ye Qinghan thought about it, the more puzzles he had.
Phew —
Ye Qinghan let out a shaky breath, unwilling to think any further. He could only find out if he found Heavenly Devil Cult Master. However, there was one thing he was sure of, and that was that these people weren't from Heavenly Demon Cult. Otherwise, Heavenly Demon Cult Master would have summoned Fashen Demon Venerable.
Whoosh —
Just as Ye Qinghan was about to turn and leave, a few figures quietly entered the depths of the Ancient Capital from the entrance of Kuangzong's encampment. The aura on their bodies was very strange, and they didn't even seem human.
Hmm?
Ye Qinghan raised his eyebrows and stretched his head to look at the strange strong practitioners. There were no waves of sacred power on their bodies, and when they moved, there were no afterimages. It was as though they were teleporting. One moment, they were in the same spot, and the next, they were more than ten meters away. However, they were so casual that if one didn't look closely, one wouldn't have noticed them.
"Eh? What are they? They don't seem to have any energy waves. "Ye Qinghan's eyes widened in shock.
Ye Qinghan immediately sent a message to Sage Ya 'er, who appeared in the attic in a flash. He stared in the direction Ye Qinghan was pointing at, and his eyes flashed. He said in shock, "They are from the Ghost God Clan. They haven't appeared for many years. These people are born as ghosts and gods, and they are saints when they cultivate to the Supreme Being Realm. They once cultivated to the Supreme Being Realm, but they mysteriously went missing and haven't appeared since. Their people are very strong, and they are definitely stronger than humans of the same level. There are many legendary people like Gong Wusheng who can roam the Jianghu."
Ye Qinghan was shocked. He thought that his Kuangzong was the cream of the crop, but he didn't expect the Ghost God Clan to be even better.
"It's best not to provoke them. The appearance of their people is very likely because of the appearance of the Ghost God Clan's Saint. The Eternal Saint of the Ghost God Clan might have broken through the shackles and entered the Supreme Sage Realm. Once he enters the Supreme Sage Realm, his strength will be comparable to Sect Leader Tongtian and my ancestor," Sage Ya 'er reminded him.
Ye Qinghan didn't panic about the appearance of the Ghost God Clan. Instead, he felt relaxed. Such a God-given race would definitely be stronger than Xia Jiulong in their hearts. What good could happen when two powerful races collided?
Ye Qinghan smiled and said indifferently, "It's good to know who they are. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Why would I provoke my friends?"
Sage Ya 'er smiled bitterly and shook his head. "You are wrong. Xia Jiulong's relationship with the Ghost God Clan is not bad. Their relationship with the Ouxi Sacred Land is very bad …"
Uh …
Ye Qinghan was a little surprised. He didn't expect his speculation to be wrong.
Ye Qinghan nodded silently and touched his nose. He looked at the departing figures of the Ghost God Clan and fell into deep thought. The strength of the six people who appeared was not inferior to Jiang Jingtian, Gu Qingyu, or Li Feng. If they joined forces with Xia Jiulong, the Eccentric Sect would be defeated.
"Sigh …"
Ye Qinghan sighed and looked at the passage of time. The bell outside roared. He knew that the Heaven Worship Ceremony was about to begin. He said in a low voice, "You should prepare for the Heaven Worship Ceremony first. Call Lin Xue up. I won't be participating in this ceremony."
"Yes."
Sage Ya 'er respectfully retreated.
Ye Qinghan stood on a tall building, overlooking all living beings and comprehending them. He hoped to break through to the Great Perfection Realm as soon as possible and advance to the Upper Realm, becoming a true Supreme Invincible.
Woo woo woo — — —
The sound of the horn was mighty and the sky roared. The Great Dao gathered and a five-colored light appeared in the sky. Heaven and earth visions appeared and dragons and phoenixes soared.
The Heaven Worship Ceremony began. All the masters walked out of the Xiahou Ancient Capital. There was a large plain there, enough for the world to see.
The masters of the Eccentric Sect and the people of the Ouxi Sacred Land gathered and rushed out of the gate. Only Lin Xue looked at them expectantly. She had no choice but to walk up the tall building and stand beside Ye Qinghan.
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