Chapter One Thousand: Old Hei's Ancestors

ns of Lü Lun and Huangtu.Moreover, he even inherited the personality of that former ginger tribe powerhouse who once guarded the mirage tower, being quite humorous.As for this Zhan Yuan, he possesses...A-huang retracted his gaze from Man Shuang, turning instead to the colossal black palace being dragged by eighteen black dragons. His face was expressionless, not uttering a single word.

...and the God-Slayer's Temple was just as silent, quietly suspended in mid-air, as if it were empty.

Both Lord Hou and Daozun remained silent, naturally causing everyone below them to fall silent as well.

Both sides, with a total of over ten million cultivators, faced each other in this desolate world, above and below the heavens. However, not a single person spoke.

This strange silence made the already heavy atmosphere even more oppressive.

Especially for those with weaker psychological endurance, under the influence of this atmosphere, they are now sweating profusely, breathing heavily, and unconsciously gripping their weapons tightly.

Finally, as these people were nearly about to be overwhelmed by this oppressive atmosphere, a cold voice suddenly came from within that black God-Slaying Temple: "Here!"

Whether it was Jiang Yun or Huang Junyan and others, they could all hear that this was indeed the voice of a Dao Zun.

But these two simple words caused them to be stunned for a moment, followed by a change in their expressions.

Because, in everyone's opinion, the silent standoff between the two sides just now was equivalent to each side competing in terms of momentum and morale.

But as the voice of the Venerable Dao rang out, they understood. The reason the Venerable Dao hadn't launched an attack was because he was waiting for someone!

...and who could be the person worthy of Daozun waiting for in person...

Although Jiang Yun remained calmly seated at the bow of the boat, the moment those two words, "Dao Zun," fell from his lips, his body involuntarily tensed.

If my guess is correct, the person Dao Zun personally waited for should be that Alchemist!

"Whew!"

Accompanied by a piercing shriek, a black light suddenly shot across the sky at the edge of the desolate world, moving at an incredibly fast speed.

Because its speed was too fast, as it tore through the sky, its black light seemed to transform into flames of darkness, igniting the heavens. With a terrifying momentum, it descended from the sky and crashed heavily onto the earth in an instant.

"Boom!"

With the impact of the black light and the earth, a deafening roar erupted, accompanied by a raging wind that swept outwards from where the black light landed.

The furious wind, as it swept across the land, caused several mountain ranges to collapse instantly. Countless trees and plants turned into ash, being swept away for hundreds of miles in an instant, and it was still spreading.

But not far ahead of this furious wind, a group of wild soldiers stood, watching the raging wind charging towards them, their faces changing drastically one by one.

The strength contained within this raging wind is something they simply cannot withstand.

Once caught in these raging winds, their bodies would be like those mountains and trees, instantly reduced to ashes and vanish without a trace.

Even if they wanted to hide, the speed of the gale was simply too fast, making it impossible for them to escape its wrath.

Just then, Man Thrown Heaven let out a cold snort and raised his hand suddenly, pointing towards the raging wind in mid-air.

In an instant, a gigantic five-colored finger appeared before the horde of barbarian soldiers. It gently tapped upon the raging wind.

Suddenly, accompanied by a buzzing sound, countless visible holes appeared on the raging wind. After a final howl, they vanished instantly.

Although that group of straggling soldiers had escaped from death's door, each one of them was already drenched in sweat. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the black light that descended.

Just relying on the momentum of the falling, it could generate such power. It can be seen that the strength of this black light is absolutely extraordinary.

Where the black light landed, a giant pit with a radius of about ten thousand meters had already appeared.

And just as everyone's gaze was fixed on the depths of the chasm, a black light suddenly surged into the sky, appearing before everyone.

Lo and behold, it was a coffin!

The coffin was pitch black, covered in all sorts of runes that moved up and down as if it were alive.

Immediately following, a maniacal laughter suddenly erupted from within the coffin: “The one who just interfered with me, you must be Man Tunshen, right Come on, come on, now let’s have a battle!”

As soon as the words left his mouth, the lid of the coffin creaked open. A young man in black emerged, handsome beyond compare with a sly smile playing on his lips.

Looking at this young man, Ginger Cloud's brows furrowed slightly.

Because he could clearly sense the immense demonic aura emanating from the other person.

That is to say, the other party is a demon, not a human!

Of course, he wouldn't be that monster tamer!

Could it be that the Dao Sovereign has been waiting for this person

Upon hearing the man's words, Man Tian smiled coldly. The other party's strength was indeed extraordinary, but it was only on par with his own, and he couldn't scare him at all.

"Don't worry, when the big battle starts, Man will fight to the end!"

A young man suddenly reached out and slapped the coffin beside him heavily. He saw a dazzling light go straight into his body, and only a pattern of a coffin appeared on his palm.

"What are you waiting for I came in a rush this time and didn't bring a gift for the boss. After I kill you, I'll use your head as a present for the boss!"

The man's provocative words caused a chilling light to flash in Man Tuantian's eyes.

And just as he was about to let go and strike first, another voice suddenly rang out: "Evil Old Coffin, the boss has made it very clear that before he arrives, we are not allowed to take any action. Do you dare disobey the boss's orders"

Above the sky, another團 of black mist appeared, and the voice came from within the mist.

The speed of the black mist was equally fast, arriving in an instant above the old coffin's head. It contracted sharply and transformed into another figure clad in black.

Looking at the man formed from black mist, Jiang Yun's pupils couldn't help but constrict slightly, a flash of astonishment in his eyes!

Because this man's appearance, it actually resembles Old Black Big Brother by a few points!

And the other party was also a demon transformed from black mist!

Could the other party possibly be Lao He's ancestor

Moreover, the big boss they were talking about, could it be that Spirit Refiner

"That should be right, these two are both demons, and their strength is extremely powerful. Only a demon tamer can subdue them!"

Just then, Xie Lao's face was full of displeasure as he glared at the black-clothed man who had just appeared. "Hei Laogui, when have I disobeyed Big Brother's orders I was just trying to give Big Brother a greeting gift!"

"Listen, the boss will be here soon, you can't tell anyone, okay!"

Black old monster!

Hearing the other party's surname, Jiang Yun was even more certain, with a 90% probability, that this black monster should be Lao Hei's ancestor. He also wondered if he came from the Shan Hai Realm.

In this dream realm, he specifically sought information about the whereabouts of the mythical world, Shan Hai Jie, but no one had heard of it. Even figures like Huang Jun Yan were unaware.

And that's perfectly normal, after all there are countless worlds, and they couldn't possibly know the names and locations of every single one.

As for Lü Lun, the only person who supposedly knew about him, he always evaded the question. Whenever I asked about it, he would deliberately dodge the topic.

Therefore, Jiang Yun could only think that either this ancient era did not have the Shan Hai Realm, or the Shan Hai Realm truly had no one who knew about it.

But unexpectedly, a mist demon possibly originating from the mythical realm of Shan Hai appears now!

This made him decide that, if he had the chance later, he might as well ask the other party about it.

First published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Networkely closed, and above them was a vortex tens of thousands of feet in size.Through the vortex, one can faintly see a multitude of figures standing within.Jiang Yun originally worried that Si Lingxiao w...