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Chapter 384

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The crimson light spread across the light grey sky. The entire sky was like a piece of paper that was being devoured by the flames.

The Protectors of the Thousand Goblins Alliance stood up and looked up at the strange phenomenon in the sky.

"It's so spectacular. The sky looks like it's burning."

Condor Sister's bright eyes reflected the crimson light as if there was a ball of fire jumping in her eyes.

The light in the sky was getting brighter and brighter. Gradually, they could no longer look at the sky directly. They lowered their heads and the strong light stimulated their tears.

Extreme light usually meant extreme heat. The temperature started to rise and the mist floating in the air evaporated immediately. Then, it was as hot as summer.

Suddenly, the wet and cold late autumn directly stepped into the fiery midsummer.

Boom!

The people who didn't dare to look at the sky heard an explosion. They squinted their eyes and looked up. They used their Qi to protect their eyes. They saw circles of crimson light spreading in the sky like ripples when a stone was thrown into the water.

Something was coming out …

The moment this thought popped up, something popped out from the center of the ripples.

They couldn't see clearly what it was. They only knew that it was the tip of a huge object and it was bronze in color.

It slowly popped out from the center of the ripples. Soon, the entire structure appeared in front of them. It was … a huge palace.

As the palace appeared, the crimson ripples calmed down. It floated in the sky far away like a heavenly palace.

"Pantheon Palace …" the Protector of the Right mumbled.

It was their first time seeing this palace, but it wasn't their first time either. The moment they saw it, the image of the towering divine palace in the mural involuntarily appeared in everyone's mind, and they automatically thought of it.

"Oh my god. That's the real Pantheon Palace." Hu Yan was dazzled.

Excitement and ecstasy filled everyone's mind. They didn't know what was in the Pantheon Palace. They were simply excited because of its appearance.

"Wait for me here," the Emperor said. He flew up with the wind and dashed towards the palace in the sky.

"Emperor, I'll bring you …" the Condor Protector shouted.

The Pantheon Palace looked like it was above them, but it was actually a visual error. They didn't know how high or far it was. A Half Step Extreme Dao could fly in the sky for a short period of time, but they couldn't soar in the sky like a bird.

Just as Protector Condor finished speaking, he stared at the sky in shock. The Emperor had disappeared …

The protectors looked at each other in dismay. "What do we do? Follow and take a look?"

"But the Empress told us to wait for her here."

"That's the Pantheon Palace. Will you be satisfied if you don't go and take a look?"

After some discussion, the rational Hu Yan decided not to go, while the other Protectors expressed that they wanted to go and take a look. Then, they looked at Protector Condor.

Protector Condor rolled on the ground helplessly. He let out a clear cry and turned into a giant condor with a wingspan of eight meters. His pure golden eyes looked down arrogantly.

The protectors leaped onto the back of the bird. "Screech ~" With a piercing cry, the giant bird flapped its wings and flew toward the Pantheon Palace.

Hu Yan sighed as he looked at the huge eagle that was gradually turning into a black dot. He sat cross-legged on the ground and scratched his head, "They are all a bunch of brainless fools. I am the only intelligent person in the entire Thousand Demons Alliance. It's so tiring."

I'm under pressure that I shouldn't be under at my age.

Compared to Bosch, the Thousand Goblins Alliance was like a peasant who had just put down his hoe and picked up his gun. Wherever the emperor pointed, they would "charge" and "kill". They only had power, but they lacked all kinds of talents.

The vast number of followers were even worse. Most of them were Blood Descendants that had just awakened. A small portion of them were humans. Humans were the most complicated animals. After suddenly obtaining abilities, they became arrogant and were hard to control.

It would be fine if they were hardworking humans, but if they were keyboard warriors … It was better to kill them.

The construction of the Thousand Goblins Alliance had a long way to go. Hu Yan was enjoying himself while cursing. He had mixed feelings.

Throughout history, forces like the Thousand Goblins Alliance could not escape the fate of a flash in the pan. However, the most special thing about the Thousand Goblins Alliance was that its leader was the "Empress", a super expert who was half a step away from the peak of Extreme Dao and could step into Extreme Dao within five years.

As long as there was an Extreme Dao expert, nothing would be a problem. There would be talents and money. The future of the Thousand Goblins Alliance was very bright. He could suggest a paradise for the Mutants that would not be oppressed by humans.

It was not wishful thinking. Bosch would agree, just like how they agreed to the establishment of the Northeast Demon Alliance. That was because the Mutants would never disappear. The difference in values between them and humans would inevitably cause friction and conflict between them and human society.

If there was a powerful Mutants organization that could manage these Blood Descendants, Bosch would be happy to see it. Of course, the premise was that the Thousand Goblins Alliance would not overthrow the order.

In the sky, Protector Condor tried her best to fly towards the Palace of Pantheon. She was already twenty thousand meters in the sky, but the Palace of Pantheon was still far away.

"Fly higher, fly higher." Sister Condor stomped her feet and urged loudly. The moment her voice left her mouth, it was torn apart by the strong wind.

"Let's go back. We can't fly to the Palace of Pantheon anymore," Protector Condor said helplessly.

"Don't tell me you can't fly anymore?" Protector Niu questioned.

The limit of a normal bird's flight was 11000 meters. The record was set by the African Black and White Vulture. As a top S-class, her limit was the stratosphere.

Protector Condor returned to the bronze building. A group of Protectors jumped down from her back.

"The Empress really didn't fly that high."

"What's going on? We can't enter the Palace of Pantheon?"

"There must be a reason why the Empress asked us to stay here."

The Protectors sighed.

Of course, the Empress couldn't fly that high. She flew for a while and disappeared from their sight. They flew ten thousand meters in the sky, but the Palace of Pantheon was still far away. It was obvious that there was a condition to enter the Palace of Pantheon, although they didn't know what the condition was.

"So, we just wait for the Empress here?"

"That's the only way."

.....

The War God squatted on the ground and examined a dry body. After a long while, he recognized it. It was the body of the future family head of the Shentu Family, Shentu Junyan.

"The wounds on their bodies are different, but they all have one thing in common. Their essence blood and energy were sucked dry. That's why they look like dried corpses." Black Deity, who was also examining the body, made his judgment.

"This is different from the bodies we've seen before, although they all look like dried corpses." White Deity frowned and looked around.

Besides the three of them, there were the Cookery God and the Ape God. As for the other S-class experts, the Thunder Monarch stayed behind to take care of the Fire God, whose source was greatly damaged. The rest of the S-class experts moved out to hunt their targets.

After hunting for two days and one night, the five S-class warriors gathered together. They had planned to meet up and exchange the hunting list before going to work.

However, the Cookery God discovered a piece of bad news. Besides them, there seemed to be another force hunting the Blood Descendants of the Palace of Pantheon. The method was cruel. The bodies of the dead were dried up. There were no signs of spirit bodies condensing at the scene. It was suspected that their Primordial Spirits had been sucked dry.

After a person's death, their soul would dissipate slowly. For an ordinary person, it would take about seven days. For the Primordial Spirits of the Blood Descendants, it would only dissipate after a month or even several months. Among them, the Yin God of Daoism and the spirit bodies of the Awakened with Mental Energy would last longer.

Hence, when they killed their opponents, the Blood Descendants would usually disperse their opponents' Primordial Spirits to prevent them from turning into vengeful spirits. Even so, the aura of the spirit body would remain for several days.

However, there was no aura of the spirit body around the corpse that the Cookery God found.

Out of caution, the five God Level experts did not split up. Instead, they gathered together.

"It's not the same force. This guy sucked dry the energy and essence blood, but he only dispersed the dead's Primordial Spirits. It's the opposite of what we encountered before, "the Cookery God said.

Excellency Ape picked up a corpse and observed it carefully for a long time. Then he said, "Eh?"

"What did you find?" White Deity looked at him.

"…" Ape God had a strange expression. "Li Xianyu did it."

“!!!”

The four of them looked at him in shock.

Ape God nodded. "Yes, it's him. Sucking dry the blood and energy is the talent of the evil creature in his left hand. In the valley where we fought for the demon's relic, I saw him use it with my own eyes. It's still fresh in my memory. "

Yes, it was still fresh in his memory. That was the first time he messed up. He was affected by the incident and almost died there.

"He's actively hunting the Blood Descendants." White Deity said, "After knowing about our secret mission to hunt the Blood Descendants, he let himself loose and massacred all the forces indiscriminately. These people are definitely not the only victims. "

This guy was a little ruthless.

Ape God shook his head and sighed. "He's not a kind-hearted person. To him, the Pantheon Palace was a great opportunity. Back then, Li Wuxiang had enemies all over the world. He didn't need to know who his enemies were. He just had to kill them all. In fact, he did find his enemies. Because there were too many of them, all the forces resorted to violence against his father. "

"It doesn't matter. If he's dead, he's dead." The Cookery God shrugged and fiddled with the dried corpse. "Tsk, cruel. He only left a corpse without any essence."

How am I supposed to eat this?

If these prawn soldiers and crab generals died, then so be it. They didn't kill the innocent. Because Bao Ze's goal was to eliminate the stubborn forces of the large families, the prawn soldiers and crab generals attached to these forces were also enemies.

They were like soldiers, and there was no such thing as innocent soldiers.

"It's a good thing for us that this guy and the unknown force are eliminating the Blood Descendants. But we are also the target of the other party. "Excellency Ape frowned." Which force do you think did it? "

"The Buddhist Taoist Association can be ruled out. Among the seven families, we haven't met the Shen Family, Zhao Family, Wang Family, and Xu Family. Those rogue cultivator organizations have suffered heavy casualties. We've seen several batches of corpses. It shouldn't be them. Then there are the foreign forces. I suspect the Sakurai Family and the Murray Family, "the War God analyzed.

He was usually a man of few words. He would only speak so much in one breath when he was discussing serious matters.

"But the Sakurai Family and the Murray Family don't seem to have the ability to absorb people's primordial spirits." As the top S-level among the Mind Awakened, the Black God had the right to speak. "White Deity and I don't have this ability. On the contrary, some special spells of Taoism and Buddhism can do it. "

"You mean to say we should kill the Buddhist Taoist Association as well?" The War God squinted.

"Why not? It's time to punish the Buddhist Taoist Association," the Culinary God said.

"No." The Ape God, who had a relationship with Taoism and Buddhism, rejected the idea. "Dharma King didn't let us touch the Buddhist Taoist Association."

"A general can't obey the king's orders. We have the right to act according to the situation." The Black God said forcefully, "The Buddhist Taoist Association has fallen over these years. Look at how many monks and Taoists came to the Pantheon Palace this time. They're tempted by the treasures, but in terms of law enforcement, they have to compromise with the big families again and again. We can do what the Buddha Head can't do. "

"Although our mission is to kill all the Blood Descendants, if we really do that, we'll be no different from a cult," the War God said lightly.

They had a disagreement.

The Culinary God thought about it. "How about this? Let's go back and gather all the S-levels and vote."

The ten Bosch Gods had the same status and power. They rarely gathered together. Once there was a disagreement and no one could control the other, they could only vote.

At this moment, a faint light shone in the sky. The light spread quickly and burned half the sky red. Then, a rumbling explosion came from the sky like thunder. In the rippling light waves, a majestic divine art floated in the sky.

"That's … the Pantheon Palace?"

"The real Pantheon Palace."

"It's in that direction. Let's go and take a look …"

.....

"The mural. It's the mural of my dad entering the Pantheon Palace. Didn't you see it?" Li Xianyu explained, "Other than the story of the ancient demon sealed at the bottom of the pool, there's another kind of mural. It's about the people who entered the Pantheon Palace and took away the ancient demon's remains."

He told Jiese about how the demon Taoist entered the Pantheon Palace and obtained the slime, which was carved into the mural.

"You didn't notice such important information? Are you serious? "Li Xianyu's eyes widened.

Jiese saw his unfriendly expression and scoffed. He said unhappily, "Of course I've looked at it carefully, but I've never seen the kind of mural you described."

"A monk doesn't lie."

"No means no. Even if I overlooked it, can't everyone else see it?"

“.....”

Li Xianyu sat in a daze, his expression blank.

"Is he okay?" Jiese looked at Hua Yang.

Hua Yang shook his head. "He's thinking. Don't disturb him."

After spending so much time together, she understood Li Xianyu well enough. There were only two reasons for such a dazed expression. He was deep in thought, or he was in a deep breakdown.

For example, Great-grandmother spent all the money in his bank account overnight. That would be the second reason.

Why weren't there any mural?

Was it because he ran out of inspiration and was not in the right state of mind, so he was too lazy to paint?

First of all, it could be confirmed that the painter had the habit of recording events through carving. The fact that there were murals at the bottom of the pool where the slime was sealed and the awakened flesh was the best proof.

In human civilization, murals were a form of art and aesthetics.

However, if one were to trace it back to a more primitive society, murals were actually a way of recording events. Because there were no words, murals replaced words.

Li Xianyu had reason to believe that the Soul Painter painted because he wanted to record the events, and not because he was simply painting on a whim.

Since he had painted the murals of Demon Dao entering the Pantheon Palace, he definitely would not have overlooked the fact that his biological father had entered the Pantheon Palace.

The question was, what was the reason why he stopped painting?

There were only a few possibilities. First, he felt that Li Wuxiang was not as important as Demon Dao, so he did not bother to record it. Second, when Li Wuxiang entered the Pantheon Palace, it was recorded that he was not at home. Third, he left with Li Wuxiang.

The first possibility was eliminated. Although Demon Dao was an expert at the peak of Extreme Dao, when he entered the Pantheon Palace, he was just a little Daoist with average cultivation. His biological father was a half-step Extreme Dao.

The second possibility was not realistic either. The Pantheon Palace had been sealed for so many years and opened regularly. Once it was closed, he could not enter or leave.

There was only one possibility left!!

That unknown existence could have left the Pantheon Palace with his biological father.

Li Xianyu shuddered. He was frightened by his own speculation.

An existence that had existed in the Pantheon Palace for a long time, recording everything that had happened in the Pantheon Palace over the years. Who was it? The guardian of the Pantheon Palace, or one of the eight ancient demons?

"Hiss ~" Li Xianyu sucked in a breath of cold air.

"What did you think of?" Hua Yang asked.

Li Xianyu told her his conjecture. After hearing it, Hua Yang fell silent.

"You mean that what your father brought out of the Pantheon Palace was not just Evolution Meat?" Hua Yang asked after a long time.

"He might not have brought it out, but it followed him," Li Xianyu said in a low voice.

"Bring him out" and "follow him out" were two completely different meanings, and the results were also different.

Jiese thought about it and understood. He shuddered. "Your father's death has something to do with that thing?"

Li Xianyu was glad that Jiese's intelligence had finally come back online, although it was not the time to be glad.

"I analyzed it before. Just the coveting of many forces in the Bloodline World was not enough to make my father beg for death. My Great-grandmother was a Ji Dao back then, and your master, the Buddha Head, had two Ji Daos standing behind him. Even if the Buddha Head could not teach the Buddhist Taoist Association a lesson, would it be difficult for the Ji Dao to protect one person?"

Ji Daos had their dignity too. No one dared to force an Ji Dao expert into a corner.

"Back then, my father was already half a step into Extreme Dao. According to my great-grandmother, his Strengthening Esper Ability had been cultivated to an extremely high level and enhanced to a whole realm. He was probably one of the best among the half-step Ji Daos. He was no weaker than the big boss of Bosch. If he did not want to die, who could force him to die? At most, he would have gone overseas and concealed his identity. "

"But he chose to end his life and did not let Great-grandmother or the Buddha Head intervene. What do you think happened?"

"Unless it was something that even my master and your Great-grandmother could not handle," Jiese replied.

"Smart." Li Xianyu snapped his fingers. He had wanted to knock Li Xianyu's bald head …

"If it was something from the Pantheon Palace that secretly followed my father out and pestered him, wouldn't it make sense?"

Jiese and Hua Yang were deep in thought and did not say anything.

An existence that even two Ji Daos could not handle sounded ridiculous. However, if the other party came from the Pantheon Palace, it seemed reasonable.

Great-grandmother was not an Unparalleled Combat Soul at her peak and the Buddha Head was just an ordinary Ji Dao. They were not omnipotent. As for the mysterious existence from the Pantheon Palace … It was hard to define what it was now, but it was definitely not ordinary.

"So my father had no choice but to beg for death." Li Xianyu was emotional. He felt like he had unraveled a secret from 20 years ago.

"Was it a possession?" Hua Yang asked softly.

Her expression was sad and her eyes were sorrowful. She was guessing the real reason behind Li Wuxiang's death.

"I don't know …" Li Xianyu shook his head.

The Ancient Demon Remains all had characteristics similar to possession. Once it was pestered, it would be like a dog skin plaster. The Demon Dao was the best example.

However, according to the threat shown by the Slime, although it was troublesome, it was not enough to threaten him. From this, his biological father should not be afraid of possession … That might not be the case. The Slime was incomplete. At its peak, even the Demon Dao was helpless against it.

"That's not right. The Ancient Demon Remains that your father brought out from the Pantheon Palace fell into the hands of the Emperor of the Alliance of Demons," Jiese said.

"Aiyo, you're smart …" Li Xianyu's heart skipped a beat. "The one that left with my father was the creator of the murals, not the Ancient Demon Remains sealed at the bottom of the pool. It's hard to say what it was. Maybe it was another Ancient Demon Remains. Because there were two Ancient Demon Remains, my father had no choice but to die to resist possession. "

This guess was reasonable. Jiese nodded slightly. His eyes suddenly brightened. "One of the Ancient Demon Remains was obtained by the Emperor of the Alliance of Demons. What about the other one?"

Hua Yang subconsciously looked at Li Xianyu. Jiese's gaze was synchronized with hers. The handsome monk said excitedly, "If that's the case, your strange self-healing ability can be explained clearly."

Li Xianyu and Hua Yang's eyes also brightened.

Two Ancient Demon Remains. One was in the hands of the Emperor of the Alliance of Demons and the other was in the hands of Li Xianyu.

The doubt that had troubled Li Xianyu for a long time was finally solved.

"We're very close to the truth. However, there are still many things that we don't understand." Hua Yang reminded, "Your father could only end his life to get rid of them. If you and the Emperor each took over the remains of Wu Xiang, how did you resist the possession of the Ancient Demon Remains?"

If there was no reasonable explanation for this question, there was a logical error in the guess just now.

Jiese suddenly said softly, "Perhaps you're the one that Senior Brother Wu Xiang brought out from the Pantheon Palace."

"Get lost. How is that possible?" Li Xianyu said impatiently.

With such a big imagination, it would be a pity if he did not go on a photoshoot.

"You've never seen your birth mother, right?" Jiese said confidently, "A mother who just gave birth to a child did not raise it herself. Instead, her husband took it away and gave it to his sworn brother to raise. Don't you think it's strange? "

"Perhaps your birth mother did not even exist. You're not Senior Brother Wu Xiang's son. The real heir of the Li family is actually living a peaceful life in a place that nobody knows about. "

"Deep Well Ice, then how do you explain my relationship with Great-grandmother? If I'm not of the Li family's bloodline, would I be able to wake her up? If I'm not of the Li family's bloodline, would I be able to provide her with energy? "Li Xianyu snorted.

"Moreover, my Great-grandmother also said that my birth mother was just a normal human. Her husband died at a young age. Isn't it normal for her to remarry? Is she going to guard me for the rest of her life? "

"At this time, my father suggested that I be raised by someone else. She would definitely be happy."

"That's true." Jiese nodded.

His imagination was running wild. Words that came out of his mouth were easily spilled out. However, Li Xianyu suffered. His mind was filled with this matter. He fell into deep thought and was in a dilemma.

Although he firmly believed in his own identity, his active thinking and suspicious personality always made him want to guess.

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