Part 14, Chapter 120: The Golden Sky Artifact!



Full text without ads, Chapter 14, Chapter 120, The Golden Void Heavenly Artifact!

Tianjun Shenzhou.

Large groups of people and city walls were moved into the pitch-black spaceships in the sky. At the entrances of each receiving channel, there was an infinite magnetic force that pulled people in like black rivers, gathering them into long, thin black lines, which then disappeared at the entrances of the receiving channels.

It took nearly two days, and the trillions of people in the entire Tianjun Shenzhou were finally carried on spaceships and the universe of the God Emperor, following Pangu, Fuxi and others, and flew away to the distant sky, leaving behind a lonely dust.

Ye Chen and Bai Yijun stood in the Tiandao Shenzhou, following the Pangu and Fuxi spacecraft, heading towards the mysterious place in the distant sky.

On the bank of Tiandu River, in front of Bailing Mountain.

A young man in black clothes and covered with sable fur stood in the air, his expression as indifferent as ice and snow. His gaze paused for a moment, then he raised his head and looked forward, where several pitch-black dots broke through the air, led by a slender figure in a white robe. He was an old man over 80 years old, but the skin on his cheeks was plump and tender, with prominent brow bones, and two snow-white eyebrows hanging down to his waist. His long silver hair fluttered in the wind, his expression was kind but solemn, and his long robe was filled with the strong wind, making a gurgling sound.

“Who dares to trespass into my Bailing Mountain Holy Land!” The old man in white robe had narrow eyes flashing with sharp cold light. His lips just moved slightly, but the whole sky emitted a roar like rolling thunder.

The young man in black clothes and sable fur raised his eyelids, glanced at him, a hint of sarcasm curved at the corner of his mouth, and his figure suddenly shook, leaving an afterimage where he was, but his real body had already arrived in front of the old man in white robe who was rushing over, just like slowly emerging from the rippling air, the soft light shone on his dark clothes, as if all the light was swallowed up.

The pupils of the old man in white robe suddenly shrank, his body slammed on the brakes, and quickly teleported back a thousand feet. His originally angry expression turned into horror, and he looked at the young man in black with sable fur in confusion. The sudden approach just now was too strange, it was as if he had been standing there originally, and he didn't even sense any energy fluctuations!

"Great Elder, look." The two older men in white robes beside him had solemn expressions. The old man on the left suddenly looked up at the mountain gate in the sky. The scene there made his expression distorted and terrified. He saw the mountain gate that had stood for countless years, worn finely by wind and frost, but now it was splashed with blood. Beside the mountain gate, there were more than a dozen corpses lying in a disorderly manner, including the twelve guards and Elder Han, and Elder Mo who had come to take over!

All dead now.

Moreover, each person's death was extremely horrific. There was a hole the size of a bowl pierced through the heart in the chest, and blood gushed out from it, staining the ground red. Since it was not long ago, the blood was still sticky and had not completely dried up.

“It took only one minute from the time we received the alarm to the time we rushed here!” The old man in white robes on the right had a horrified look on his face, as if he had seen a ghost. “In such a short time, twelve primary God Emperors and two high-level God Emperors didn’t even have the strength to resist. They were killed instantly by the enemy using the same method!”

"How did this person cross the Tiandu River?" The old man in white robe on the left frowned.

The great elder in the middle had a calm expression, "Let's delay for a while. This person's strength far exceeds that of a God Emperor. He is likely to be a First-Order Epoch Realm expert. We must not neglect him."

“How is this possible!” The old man on the right trembled his eyebrows and exclaimed, “【First-order Epoch Realm】, this is equivalent to the strength of the Lord of the Ten Palaces. Could this person be a powerful hermit on the continent? With the connections of my Bai family, I don’t even know that there is such a person!”

"What are you guys whispering about?" The young man in black sable clothes had a soft glow on his face, like a handsome god of slaughter, and his blade-like eyebrows were slightly raised. "I don't want to kill any more lives, just get out of here immediately and leave this Bailing Mountain. From now on, this is my bedroom!"

"What!"

"You want to occupy Bailing Mountain?!"

The Great Elder and the two old men beside him were all furious. They had invested countless years of hard work into Bailing Mountain and the Bai family. This was everything they had. At this moment, the young man in front of them said casually that he wanted to take it away, which completely touched their reverse scale.

"Any objections?" The young man in black and mink clothes raised his eyebrows.

“Prepare to die!” The old man on the left had a head full of silver hair standing on end. He roared and suddenly raised his hand, grabbing the sky fiercely. The clouds in the sky seemed to be grabbed by this palm, affecting the boundless wind and air, which quickly shrank into a sharp transparent cone of light and shot towards the young man in sable fur and black clothes.

The expression of the young man in black clothes and sable fur did not change, but his eyes gradually grew colder. The transparent conical light fiercely attacked his forehead, but was blocked by an invisible wall and could not move forward at all. Then, in the gazes of the Great Elder and the other three, it collapsed and dissipated.

whoosh!

The figure of the young man in black clothes and mink fur suddenly flashed and disappeared.

The elder's heart suddenly jumped, his face twisted with indescribable fear, and he roared, "Run away..."

Before he could finish his words, the air in front of him suddenly twisted and a black figure appeared. A face as cold as ice and snow expanded in his pupils, with a cold arc at the corners of his mouth. The figure was only a finger's distance away from his face, and he could even see the tiny hairs on the other person's cheek.

The Great Elder lowered his head in a daze. This action was somewhat difficult for him to do at this moment. Then he saw a hand covered with sticky blood stuck in his chest. The sharp nails directly broke through his soft satin-like silver robe, cut into his skin, and penetrated from his back.

If his eyes could see behind, he would find that in the palm that penetrated, there was a bloody red heart, connected to a dozen bloody tubes, and it was still beating.

"No...don't..." The Great Elder's throat rolled and made a faint pleading sound.

The young man in black clothes and sable fur smiled evilly, clenched his palms suddenly, and the sound of his heart bursting was like a balloon bursting, splashing many bloody pieces of flesh and staining his white robe. The pupils of the great elder shrank sharply, and the light in his eyes dimmed instantly, and his breathing became very weak. He twisted his neck with difficulty and opened his mouth to call for help. The hoarse sound in his throat was like a broken bellows, which made people's scalp numb.

When he turned his head, the last glimmer of light in his eyes went out, and he saw the two old men beside him, both standing straight, but half of their heads above the nose had disappeared. Sticky blood was flowing out from the blood vessels in the wound, making the entire lower half of their faces bright red.

The young man in black and sable coat saw the deathly pale expression on the face of the Great Elder, and a hint of satisfaction curved up at the corner of his mouth. He raised his other palm, like a palm knife, with his sharp nails flashing coldly, and stabbed fiercely at the Great Elder's head.

clang!

A sharp sound of metal clashing came from in front of the young man in black and sable clothing. Suddenly, a golden light flashed, illuminating the entire sky and earth. It then suddenly shrank into a golden dot of aurora, piercing towards the eyes of the young man in black and sable clothing.

The young man in black clothes and sable fur turned pale and instantly retreated a thousand feet, looking coldly at the golden light. He saw the rustling sound of his robe blew by the strong wind in the sky. A slender figure, wearing a satin robe as soft as starlight, gracefully and kindly floated beside the great elder, with thick black eyebrows flying like feathers, thin lips slightly pursed, and a nose bridge like a steep slope, which made him indescribably handsome and elegant.

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His long, fine eyelashes trembled slightly, as if snowflakes were falling on them, and his whole body was filled with a faint sense of sadness and loneliness.

daytime!

He stretched out his hand and pressed on the Great Elder's shoulder. Energy turned into soft white light and continuously gathered into the Great Elder's body, making the Great Elder's face gradually become rosy, but his brows were slightly furrowed. Through healing, he found that most of the tendons and soul in the Great Elder's body were destroyed. He didn't know what method this mysterious young man used to easily destroy the soul and energy in every corner of the body.

He healed for a while, and when he saw that the Great Elder had regained his mobility, he loosened his hand and said softly, "You can leave first."

"Yes, clan leader." The great elder frowned and lowered his head. He paused for a moment and said in a low voice, "Clan leader, this person is very powerful, and is definitely not inferior to the Lord of the Ten Palaces."

"Okay, got it." Bai Tian waved his hand with an indifferent expression.

After the Great Elder stepped down, Bai Tian raised his head. On the silver-white robe on his chest, there was a golden aurora floating, like tiny dust floating in the air, inconspicuous but with a light that no one could ignore.

The eyes of the young man in black mink clothes flashed with light. He raised his chin slightly, and the hem of his clothes rustled in the cold wind. "Are you the chief of this place?"

"That's right." Bai Tian replied with a gentle smile.

"That's easy." The young man in black with mink fur moved his fingers slightly, "You hand over Bailing Mountain, and by the way, hand over the Gold Origin Void Heavenly Artifact in front of you, and evacuate the people in the mountain within one day, and I will forgive you for what happened."

"Oh?" Bai Tian was a little surprised, then he smiled softly, "If you leave now, I can forgive you for what happened."

The young man in black and mink frowned, then slowly lowered his head and looked at Bai Tian's face with a sharp and cold gaze. "I never repeat myself. I only count to three!"

"Me too." Bai Tian calmly stretched out his slender fingers, flicked the dust off his silver robe, and said lightly, "I always only count to one, so you can't regret it anymore."

"Oh?" The young man in black and sable looked at him with interest.

At this time, Bai Tian had raised his hand and reached out to touch the silver-white ring on his right hand. There were fine and exquisite engravings on the ring. He rubbed it gently, and the ring seemed to light up.

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