Nobody Truly Think Master is a Mortal, Right?

Inside the human city.

Zhang Han and Su Qianyuan spread the word about Wudao Sect recruiting disciples.

At the beginning, the families in the big human race didn't understand it very well, because they had never heard the name of the sect of "Wu Dao Sect".

In the end, it was only when Zhang Han and Su Qianyuan moved out of Hidden Sky Island that everyone understood which force they were.

I have to say that Hidden Sky Island's reputation is much bigger than Wu Dao Sect.

Most people only know that there are saints in Hidden Heaven Island, but they don't know that the saint's Taoism is Wu Taoism.

After learning that Zhang Han and Su Qianyuan were disciples of saints.

The entire human race city is boiling.

The disciples of the saints come in person and recruit disciples, this is a big thing.

Which immortal gate in Eastern China is now comparable to the power of the saints?

To be able to worship the power of saints, it is simply a blessing for three lives.

So, after sacrificing the name of Hidden Sky Island.

The recruitment of Zhang Han and Su Qianyuan was also simplified.

...

at the same time.

In the long river of time.

The two holy wars are over.

The final result was that the young saint escaped, unwilling to fight with Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan saw the opportunity and returned to the corner of the long river of time, avoiding the possibility of continuing the fight.

He also doesn't want to die.

But the young saint behaved so fiercely.

Of course he couldn't show weakness.

It directly showed the appearance of dying.

Fortunately, the young sage was counseled first, otherwise he would be really difficult to deal with.

"What the hell is this bastard, and he fought so fiercely as soon as he came up."

"I just wanted to have a friendly exchange, so I beat him to death and was almost suppressed."

Chu Yuan let out a long sigh of relief.

If it weren't for the fact that his divine light tuba was really strong, he would have been suppressed by that young saint.

It's too dangling.

Saints are horrible.

If it is not necessary, it is better not to fight with the saint.

Chu Yuan's eyes narrowed, and she made this decision silently in her heart.

He really wasn't sure he could win against the Saint.

And this kind of saint, according to the system's combat power rankings, there are as many as nine, and they can't be provoked.

"One is so difficult to deal with. If two of the saints from the upper realm join forces, then I will at least open the Heavenly Dao. If more than three join forces, then I will be in danger."

Chu Yuan thought to herself.

He made up his mind that he would never do anything with the saint in the future unless it was necessary.

Of course, if he really pushes him, then he will knock out the saint's two front teeth even if he is dead.

Even if the Nine Saints of the Upper Realm join forces, if he catches a beating, he will be afraid of hitting the opponent.

This necessity naturally depends on whether anyone dares to touch his heart and soul.

Those disciples are all hearts and souls.

Not to be missed.

This is Chu Yuan's bottom line.

"Go away."

Chu Yuan turned her head and glanced at the place where she fought before. She didn't dare to stay any longer. She moved and disappeared and left.

...

the other side.

Beyond the long river of time, in the endless darkness.

The young saint came across the darkness, he stayed in the darkness, he was panting.

"Who is this person, and how can he have such combat power?"

The young saint's eyes widened, puzzled.

He was even more confused than Chu Yuan.

How does he exist? The strength that once existed before the countless Yuanhui was unparalleled, far surpassing that of a saint.

The reason why he is in the long river of time is just to understand some things in the long river of time.

But he was comprehending and comprehending, and it didn't matter much, he was interrupted by such a fierce man.

The young saint's face was full of surprise.

He didn't understand.

After thinking for a while.

He picked one hand in the darkness.

A dazzling sword light flashed past, illuminating the endless darkness. When viewed from a distance, it seemed like a big sun was shining on the whole world.

After the young sage has done these movements, there are no other movements.

Just stand there and wait.

After a while.

The dazzling sword light gradually dissipated, the darkness swallowed everything again, and the whole world fell into endless darkness again.

wow...

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the darkness, with a vertical and horizontal figure, and in three or two strokes, it came before the young saint.

I saw that it was a middle-aged saint.

The middle-aged saint and the young saint are far away.

The two have different appearances, but in the final analysis, their auras are the same, and there is a feeling of being in the same vein.

"Brother."

The young saint looked at the middle-aged saint, nodded and said.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

The middle-aged sage looked slightly rebellious, and answered lightly.

"In that new world, there seems to be a very remarkable existence. I want to ask you to help me figure out the origin of this person."

The young sage clenched his hands together and performed an ancient salute, saying so.

"Why don't you figure it out yourself?"

The middle-aged saint frowned, a little puzzled.

"I had a fight with him before. The light on his body was very strange and mysterious. When I was hit by the light, I couldn't mobilize all the mana. Even now, I feel that my breath is unstable. ."

The young saint didn't care about the attitude of the other party and said truthfully.

"Um?"

The middle-aged saint frowned even more.

Is there such a strange existence?

He closed his eyes silently and figured it out.

Saints can deduce everything with a single thought, not to mention their existence.

In just one thought, the entire upper realm and even all the lower realms were deduced.

"Huh? Why is there no trace of the existence that you just fought with junior brother? You can't deduce anything at all. It's like..."

The middle-aged sage hesitated.

He didn't know what to say.

Like, there is no such person at all?

Or is it that nothing in the world can make that person leave any traces?

This is too exaggerated.

The middle-aged saint himself felt that it was impossible, so he couldn't say it at all.

"how can that be."

The young saint was even more surprised.

He just played against each other.

The other party's divine light is too fierce, how could there be no traces left?

And, you know, they are fighting in the long river of time.

Any attack has a huge impact.

In this case, even if you try your best to erase the traces, it is impossible to be completely free of any traces.

"This man is unusual."

Almost instantly.

Both the middle-aged saint and the young saint sensed something was wrong.

They glanced at each other, and their figures all moved, flying towards the depths of darkness.

Their figures were only for a moment, and they were swallowed up by the darkness and disappeared without a trace.

Everything was silent again.

In this endless darkness, everything seems lifeless, but the place that belongs to the upper realm is like a star, twinkling in the darkness, different...

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