"I... am still here, not dead?"
The little tower whispers,
He had just felt his essence disintegrating, his will fading, and he thought he was doomed. He hadn't expected to have the chance to open his eyes again...
Next second!
Xiaota was stunned.
He stared blankly at the man in front of him.
Although the man was surrounded by various auras, as if time and space were broken, and he was illusory and unclear, he still recognized the other person at a glance!
The man who created him,
This man who had been with him for thousands of years...
The man and the tower have been separated for more than 10,000 years. Now that they meet again, the emotions in their hearts are so excited that it is difficult to express in words.
This was a scene he could never have imagined in his dreams!
"Master... Master..."
Xiaota called cautiously.
He was afraid it was just a dream.
When the dream is awakened, the master disappears.
I will never see my master again...
"Little guy..."
The tall man murmured.
Hearing these three familiar words.
Tears silently flowed from Xiaota's big, Carslan-like eyes...
More than ten thousand years!
"Wuwuwu... Master, it really is you! I knew you didn't die on the immortal road, I knew you wouldn't see anything happen to me, I knew you wouldn't ignore me!"
Xiaota was almost emotionally broken, tears streaming down her face.
Seeing this scene,
Many powerful gods were paralyzed!
It’s over!
This man is actually the owner of the Demon Tower...
"Xiaota, congratulations! You finally met him..."
Lin Feng laughed with tears in his eyes,
Deep down, I am happy for my little friend.
To Xiaota, this man is his father, the most respected and closest person in his life...
Thinking of this,
Lin Feng couldn't help feeling a little sad.
Where are my father, mother, and sister now?
"Woo, woo, woo, Master! I missed you so much!"
Xiaota lunged forward, wanting to rush into his master's arms as he had done before, but he missed, and his frail body pierced through his master's body...
"Master... Master."
The little tower was stunned.
I looked at the man in front of me in disbelief, wondering what was going on?
"He is not the real body, just a projection..."
A powerful member of the Hades clan saw the crux of the problem and looked extremely surprised.
"Swish~"
Upon hearing this, the master of the small tower glanced at the other party.
The powerful member of the Hades Clan who was speaking suddenly felt himself being locked in place by a terrifying aura, as if a spirit were watching him. A single glance suppressed his entire Dao Fruit, causing his blood to nearly freeze...
“Help…help me!”
The strong man of the Hades clan looked terrified and spoke with difficulty.
But the next moment, his whole body froze, just like the powerful Sea God before him. His body crumbled inch by inch, and then exploded directly, turning into a rain of light.
"A single projection can destroy countless enemies!"
The calm words of the Lord of the Small Tower were like thunder, shocking the many powerful gods present and causing them to bleed from all seven orifices and their souls to tremble...
"punish..."
The master of the small tower uttered a word softly.
Like the voice of divine rebuke, words follow the law,
Tens of thousands of powerful warriors of the Hades Clan who were trembling in the distance were all reduced to ashes in an instant.
Regardless of strength,
Category one, category two, category three, category four... all had the same result. Under this one mantra, their souls were shattered and they had no ability to resist at all.
“Wow…”
The whole audience was in uproar.
Then came a deep numbness...
The strength of this person is far beyond everyone's imagination.
It overturned everyone's worldview.
A projection, with a single word, slew the powerful men of the entire Hades clan...
"Is this the sixth category of strong people?"
Lin Feng's eyes were a little horrified.
Because even he didn't know how those tens of thousands of powerful gods died.
He didn't even see the owner of the small tower make a move, as if he had just said a word casually...
What does this indicate?
This shows that the power controlled by the master of the small tower is beyond his level, far beyond his ability to grasp or understand...
"This is... the power of immortality..."
Saint Yaoguang walked to Lin Feng's side, took out a scented handkerchief, and gently wiped the blood off Lin Feng's face while speaking.
"The power of immortality? Could it be that he has become an immortal?"
Lin Feng's pupils shrank slightly.
"I don't know. That level is beyond our comprehension. Perhaps the one inside me knows something... This involves a higher level, and only those who have entered the immortal path can understand it."
Saint Yaoguang replied.
She didn't seem shocked at all, and her beautiful eyes stared straight at Lin Feng's handsome face, as if there was no one else in her eyes but Lin Feng!
Lin Feng naturally didn't know what Saint Yaoguang was thinking at the moment.
In his mind, he compared the old man, Emperor Qin, Emperor Han, Senior Chongtong, and even Chen Beixuan with the master of the small tower.
Just from my own feeling,
In addition to Chen Beixuan,
The others seemed far inferior to the master of the small tower.
Of course this is just his guess.
Because so far, he can't really see through people like Chen Beixuan and Qin Huang...
"He was the one who wanted to refine you just now?"
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