The burly man turned his head to look at the donkey's tail behind him, and a hint of disgust appeared in his eyes.
However, he seemed to be helpless about it. He scratched his head in distress, and the surging blood qi around his body filled the air. In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a blood-red armor. Then, he stuffed the donkey's tail into his trousers to cover it, and swaggered out.
Although he walked like a normal person, it was as if the ground had shrunk to an inch. With one step, he appeared dozens of meters away, and with just a few steps, he had already disappeared without a trace.
…
In the Sea of Death of Lop Nor, an old man with ragged clothes and a face full of beard, whose original face could not be seen, was resting on a large kitchen knife with his legs crossed. His eyes were closed, and he was leisurely basking in the sun while humming a tune.
Suddenly, as if he had sensed something, he opened his muddy and lifeless old eyes, and tilted his head to look in the direction of the Demonic Abyss. At this moment, a terrifying light shot out of those lost and lifeless eyes, and a trace of clarity was restored.
After a moment of hesitation, he suddenly stood up like a ghost, raised the large kitchen knife in his hand, and slashed at the empty ground.
The strange thing was that this slash did not seem to have any effect. There was no earth-shattering crater in the ground, nor was there a terrifying momentum that could destroy the world. It was as if he had just casually waved the knife.
After waving the knife, the old man did not look at it again. He turned around and took a step forward. When his foot landed, he was already standing on the huge kitchen knife. A black light flashed like a meteor, and the kitchen knife carried the old man and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
Five minutes later, a violent spatial fluctuation came from the same place. A light door quietly appeared.
In the light door, a burly man with a curly beard stuck his head out and looked around for a long time. Then, he said happily in a strange language, "That old madman is gone."
"Is he really gone? That's great. F * ck, that damn old madman. He has been blocking our race for more than 40 years, and we can only hide like turtles. "
A sullen, hoarse voice came from behind the light door.
"There's no other way. This old madman is too powerful. Coupled with the rejection and suppression of the Three Realms Will on our race, we can't exert our real combat power at all. We are no match for this old madman."
The curly-bearded man's face was also full of grievance as he said gloomily.
"Be careful. Although this old lunatic's brain isn't normal, he is full of tricks. For the sake of caution, let's confirm that the old lunatic has really left before we go out."
Another calm voice came from behind the door of light.
"Hmph, Misri, 20 years ago, it was because of your cowardice and cautiousness that the old lunatic's empty city trick succeeded, causing our tribe to miss a good opportunity to leave the mystery land. This time, he has finally left. What are we waiting for? This time, we must migrate our entire tribe and leave this place."
The hoarse voice grumbled in dissatisfaction.
"Ahem, how would I know that this crazy old man is not in his right mind and would even use tricks? I'm just thinking about the safety of my clansmen. "
The owner of the calm voice, Misri, said awkwardly.
"Alright, stop finding excuses. I've been trapped in this pocket dimension for over 40 years. I'm about to go crazy from holding it in for so long. Let's go, let's go right now. We can't afford to be overcautious and miss a good chance to leave."
The hoarse voice impatiently interrupted Misri's explanation and impatiently appeared from the door of light.
"Umm … Jimmy, it's better to be safe. Let's send someone to scout out the way first before making a decision. If that old lunatic takes advantage of our migration and attacks us again, we'll be finished."
Misri still felt uneasy and tried his best to dissuade him.
"Enough, Misri. Don't use caution to hide your cowardice. Don't forget, the three of us are experts in the Divine Transformation Realm. Although we're suppressed by the three realms and can't use power beyond the Holy Martial Arts Realm, isn't that old lunatic the same? Even if he attacks us again, the three of us will work together to stop him and let the other clansmen escape and blend into these lowly natives. No matter how great the old lunatic is, he won't be able to find everyone. What's there to be afraid of? "
Jimmy retorted impatiently. He turned to look at the big, curly-bearded man and said with a gloomy face, "Allen, what do you say?"
Although the big, curly-bearded man looked boorish, he did not seem to have any opinions of his own. He said respectfully, "No matter what, this is an opportunity and it's worth taking a risk. But what Misri said also makes sense. We must be careful. Otherwise, if the old lunatic really attacks us again, I'm afraid we'll be in trouble."
"Bah, Allen, you've grown so big for nothing. You're even more cowardly than that coward Misri. Isn't he just an old lunatic? With the three of us working together, do we still have to be afraid of him? "
Jimmy saw that Allen's answer was ambiguous and did not seem to want to offend either side. He immediately flew into a rage and scolded him with a face full of disdain.
Allen's face darkened and he said with a gloomy face, "Jimmy, back then, you didn't have your current level of cultivation, and you didn't see how terrifying that old lunatic was with your own eyes. Misri and I saw it with our own eyes. Do you think that Kay, Varos, and Proka would be weaker than the three of us working together? But what happened in the end? Out of the three lords, two died and one was seriously injured. Only Lord Kay escaped back to the Mystery Land and is still recuperating in seclusion. Otherwise, do you think we would be so afraid of that old lunatic? Would we not dare to show our faces after being sealed off by him for forty years? "
Jimmy was speechless. Although he had heard of how terrifying the old lunatic was, he had never seen it with his own eyes. In addition, he was a rising star in the tribe who had just risen not many years ago. With the breakthrough of his cultivation, he had become one of the three leaders of the tribe. His temperament had naturally swelled, and he had always felt that Allen and Misri were too conservative.
At this moment, when he heard that Allen was praising the old lunatic so highly, he naturally felt extremely unconvinced. He immediately snorted coldly, "Times have changed. After all, the natives here have limited lifespans. As that old lunatic grows old, his strength might have already declined."
"Although this is a possibility, we can't let our guard down. After all, this concerns the safety of our entire tribe. Since the old lunatic hasn't appeared for a long time, he should have gone far away. However, to be on the safe side, let's first send people to investigate the surroundings. If we find that the old lunatic has returned, we can retreat to the Mystery Land in time and not be caught off guard by him."
Misri was a calm and cautious person. He knew that Jimmy had become increasingly arrogant with the breakthrough of his cultivation and the rise of his status. His character had also become rebellious and condescending. However, for the sake of the overall situation, he had always been courteous. At this moment, he tactfully expressed his opinion.
"There's no need to send people. That old lunatic must have gone far away. If you are still worried, I will personally investigate. You can organize your people and prepare to leave."
Misri was the person in charge appointed by Lord Kay. He was the person with absolute authority among the three leaders, and he had always been superior to Jimmy and Allen.
Allen had no opinions of his own, so he had no objections to being at ease. However, the conceited Jimmy was very unconvinced. He thought that he was the best leader. Seeing Misri's cautious appearance, he immediately said in disdain. "Don't worry.
"Isn't this too risky?"
Misri shook his head speechlessly. Allen, on the other hand, felt that something was wrong and said aloud.
Although he did not like Jimmy's arrogance, after all, there were only three experts at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm in the tribe. They were bound together for good or bad, so he really did not want to see anything happen to Jimmy.
"It's not that dangerous. Don't talk nonsense. If you had the time, you would have finished the investigation long ago. It's settled."
Jimmy had a belly full of anger, so he said impatiently and dashed out.
"Ah!"
But in the next moment, Jimmy let out an earth-shattering howl. Misri and Allen were so frightened that they were like stray dogs. They slipped back into the Secret Realm and stared at the screaming Jimmy with wide eyes. Their bodies were trembling, and they kept muttering, "How could this be? How could this be? "
It turned out that the knife that Crazy 'Ole swung before he left seemed to be quiet, but in fact, there was a terrible knife will hidden in it. Jimmy plunged in carelessly and was cut into pieces without any resistance. In the blink of an eye, there was only a skeleton left. Black blood and minced meat spilled all over the ground.
Fortunately, Migia was still a powerhouse at the peak of the Divine Transformation Stage. His soul had been refined to perfection. Although his cultivation was suppressed, the destruction of his physical body was not fatal. His soul that seemed to be solid suddenly abandoned his physical body and rushed into the light gate of the secret realm with a face full of horror.
"Close the gate, close the gate now!"
Misri's face was pale as he shouted at the top of his lungs.
Allen, who was scared out of his wits, reacted and hurriedly closed the gate of the secret realm with Misri. After a wave of space ripples, the light gate disappeared.
However, since Crazy 'Ole had a backup plan, it would not be that easy. Migia escaped into the secret realm. Before he had time to catch his breath, the terrible knife will exploded in his spirit. He was in so much pain that he rolled on the ground and screamed.
"Oh no, the knife will entered his soul. Hurry, take Migia to the Pestilence Master for treatment."
Misri shouted in panic.
More than ten clansmen beside them hurriedly surrounded them. They used a special secret method to carry Jimmy's spirit to the Pestilence Master for treatment.
Misri and Allen looked apologetic. They knew that the knife will was not that easy to dissolve. Now, whoever touched Jimmy would be trapped by the knife.
They had no choice but to sacrifice these low-level clansmen. After all, people were selfish. As leaders, they would not put themselves in danger.
"Ah ah ah!"
Shrill screams rang out one after another. These Gemia's clansmen were all warriors with low cultivation. How could they withstand the devastation of the blade intent entering their bodies? In the blink of an eye, they were killed and their souls scattered, dying a violent death. Only a pile of broken limbs were left on the ground, soaked in black blood.
These low-level clansmen had successfully divided the terrible knife will. The pressure on Jimmy was greatly reduced. The remaining knife will was not enough to destroy his spirit, but he could suppress it.
Jimmy closed his eyes in pain. He did not dare to look at Misri and Allen's pitiful eyes. His heart was desolate. He knew that he was about to follow in Lord Kay's footsteps. He would need decades or even centuries to gradually erase the knife will.
In fact, he was even worse off than Lord Kay. After all, Lord Kay's body was not destroyed. He was only left with a broken spirit. To rebuild his body and restore his previous cultivation was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.
Misri sighed. With a wave of his hand, he turned the corpses of the low-level clansmen into nothingness. Only then did he call for some elite warriors to send Jimmy to the Pestilence Master for treatment.
"Scary. This is too scary. I did not expect that as Crazy 'Ole grew older, not only did his cultivation not deteriorate, but he became even scarier."
Allen panted heavily. His face was filled with lingering fear. His heart was still thumping wildly.
He was secretly glad that he had not listened to Jimmy and gone out to investigate. Otherwise, he would be the one who had ended up like Jimmy.
"Jimmy has taken on Crazy 'Ole's backup plan. Perhaps, we can try going out."
Misri gulped and took a deep breath.
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