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Chapter 423 - 423 Undercurrent! (1)
423 Undercurrent! (1)
“Don’t worry. Learn from Jian Yi. It’s good to hide.”
Dugu Xing smiled and drank. “There are already three Saint Realm thugs going to work. As a Heavenly G.o.d, you should stand aside. With your strength, you can’t control the battle at all.”
“Three… three Saint Realm experts? How is that possible?”
When Sword Shadow heard this, he was stunned.
“Hehe, you’re still young. This world is far larger than you think. It’s just three Saint Realm experts. There’s no need to panic.”
Dugu Xing smiled and patted Sword Shadow’s shoulder. “So, you should cultivate well. It’s really a pity that you’ve abandoned your cultivation for so many years.”
“Yes, Teacher.”
Sword Shadow stood up and bowed to Dugu Xing.
“Alright, let’s not talk about anything else. Call Wu Xue out and let’s drink together.”
Dugu Xing waved her hand and smiled.
…
In a pitch-black s.p.a.ce, three figures were flying rapidly.
“How long until we get there?”
A beautiful woman asked with a frown.
The man in the black and white robe smiled when he heard this. “Don’t be anxious. We’ll be there in about three days.”
“So far? My eyes…”
A huge pitch-black figure complained.
“Alright, don’t worry about your lousy eyes. I’ll find a replacement for you later. Our top priority is to resolve the matter of the Fear Incarnation!”
“…Oh.”
…
In the Blood Spirit Sea of the Primordial World, the white-robed man held a jade-bone fan with a smile on his face.
Soon, in at most three days, once the array formation was completed, Heaven’s Will City would descend.
At that time… the plan could continue.
…
In the Nine States, Holy Light Village, in the secret chamber s.p.a.ce, countless energies gathered and finally condensed on the beautiful woman in the center of the huge crystal.
As time pa.s.sed, a faint aura of life appeared on the woman’s body.
Jin Dadao was excited. He looked up at the blond woman lying in the crystal with her eyes closed and muttered, “Soon, soon!”
At the edge of the array, Lin Bei closed his eyes and kept absorbing and refining the power of the Divinity Gemstone.
…
In the sky above the Abyss Sea, a huge battleship was moving rapidly towards the continent of the Nine States.
On the deck of the battleship, a group of Demon experts were aggressive.
“We’ll reach the Heavenly Might State in three days. At that time, we’ll attack with all our might and s.n.a.t.c.h back the Demon Race’s Holy Son!”
“Understood!”
On the battleship, the commotion was monstrous.
…
In the Abyss Sea, Mo Tong was extremely vexed.
“Brother Xue Yi, the panic in my heart is getting stronger and stronger. Am I about to die?”
Mo Tong was worried, his huge eye filled with helplessness.
At the side, a figure appeared on a blood-colored long robe that covered the sky. The figure was very faint as he sighed and said, “Brother Mo Tong, let’s not talk about you. I’m also panicking now. Sigh, didn’t we already get rid of the restraint of the power of the world? Why do I feel worse than before? Why don’t we run?”
“You think I don’t want to? The question is, where do we run?”
Mo Tong said helplessly.
“Heh, have you forgotten the human kid who helped us previously? Go find him. I think that kid is not simple. If there’s any trouble, with his help, we might be able to survive.”
Xue Yi suddenly had a flash of inspiration and spoke excitedly.
“That’s right. Why didn’t I think of that? Alright, let’s get ready. We’ll set off now!”
Mo Tong’s eyes lit up and he said hurriedly, “By the way, make a trip to the Third King Domain. His subordinates are there. Let’s go over and greet them!”
“Alright!”
Xue Yi smiled when he heard that. In a flash, he disappeared from the world.
…
Heavenly Might State, Dark Moon Valley.
A little boy with snow-white skin was squatting on the ground and fighting with a group of friends with gra.s.ses.
“Hahaha, I won! This gra.s.s of mine was plucked from the Gra.s.s Spirit Beast. Be it its beauty or its tenacity, it’s the best! Are you convinced?”
The boy put his hands on his hips and threw his head back and laughed.
The group of children looked at the boy enviously and said, “Badis, you’re too awesome!”
“Hehe, of course. No matter what, I’m still your boss!”
Badis grinned. Life here was too comfortable. He did not need to cultivate and could play happily every day. Other than an old man who claimed to be his teacher and kept complaining that it was troublesome for him to learn array formations, everything else was fine.
However… he felt like he had forgotten something important.
“What’s the matter? Forget it, let’s not think about it anymore. Let’s have fun first!”
Badis shook his head and mingled with his friends.
This simple joy made him enjoy it very much.
At this moment, in the south of the Divine Opening World, the originally quiet Moonglow Plain was directly razed to the ground under a blood-red energy wash. Not a blade of gra.s.s grew.
In the night sky, s.p.a.ce split open and a small figure in ragged clothes stumbled out. Her body was filled with a terrifying blood-colored aura.
“Hehe, is this the power given to me by fear? So powerful. Great, with this power, I can successfully find that heartless man!”
The little girl’s red hair fluttered in the wind and the corners of her mouth curled up. She looked around, took a deep breath, and shouted, “Badis, come out!”
Her voice shook the heavens, as if it wanted to completely collapse the entire s.p.a.ce.
In the central area of the Divine Opening State, on a towering mountain peak, in a golden hall, a middle-aged man frowned. At this moment, Qiu Wuyin’s mood was very heavy.