"That's my father!" Wang Yusheng's voice trembled. He had stepped into the highest spiritual world and discovered a mysterious figure in the battle in the distance.
"Knowing it's him, there's nothing to be excited about." Yao Ting Zhensheng responded. He was telling the truth. He didn't feel any joy and wasn't looking forward to it at all.
"Father-in-law, what are we waiting for? Kill them!" Wang Yusheng had already pulled out a black paper cutter.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Are you going to take the blame? I don't want to repeat the same path in life several times." Mei Yukong glanced at him and asked him to calm down.
Now is the moment when his father has the upper hand. The execution of the Saint has begun and the curtain is about to fall. If he rushes over now, is he admitting that he is an accomplice?
Wang Yusheng was very shocked. He hadn't seen his father for centuries, and he seemed to be becoming more and more unfathomable. He turned the big black umbrella and attacked the four saints alone.
He nodded and said, "That's right. The saints are expected to arrive soon. We should wait and see first. It's not advisable to expose ourselves too early. At the critical moment, if necessary, we can take drastic measures."
Mei Yukong ignored him and silently looked for his junior sister. That was the old friend he had met. If nothing unexpected happened, she should be lurking behind the battlefield.
Gujin tore open the present world and took Wang Xuan into the highest spiritual world, saying: "With such a dramatic change today, the original blood battle should end early."
After receiving the message from the king, Wang Xuan immediately asked Gu Jin to rush here. He opened his spiritual eyes and saw Mo Hu's figure through the black holy realm.
The fact that he could look directly into the eyes of the supreme being with surging Dao rhyme and full power was naturally the result of the protection of the past and present.
Otherwise, after a low-level extraordinary person enters such a place, his brain will be blank and his mental thinking will be completely stagnant. Even many extraordinary people will explode and die.
Although Wang Xuan couldn't see clearly due to his limited realm, he knew that it must be his father. Today, his "6 broken" spiritual light has been fluctuating, and he has an inexplicable feeling in the dark.
This was similar to Wang Yusheng's experience today. He felt uneasy but couldn't find a reason.
"Father, Mother!" Wang Xuan called out in his heart. After the myth decayed, he left his hometown and set out on the road alone, which could be considered as leaving home at a young age.
He never thought that he would be able to meet them again in the new universe one day. Moreover, his parents seemed to be very powerful.
Wang Zesheng was a man of high attainments in Taoism. Although he was killing a saint, he was aware of any movement and was the first to sense the approach of a true saint.
When he found out who it was, he wanted to laugh out loud. He unexpectedly met his two sons again at the same time. This was the best gift for him to enter the Extraordinary Center.
Even though he had practiced hard for many centuries and experienced decadence, loss, and even death, his mind was as hard as iron, but as a father, he also had emotional ups and downs.
In the distance, Jiang Yun's heart was also restless. Even she had not expected that when she first arrived in the new universe, she would see her two offspring for the first time, and they were in good condition.
Wang Yusheng and Wang Xuan were both trying to contact their parents through the spiritual connection.
Wang Zesheng responded immediately, saying: "Keep a low profile. Don't show off your reunion, joy, or the light of your soul at this time. The Extraordinary Center has too much malice."
He warned people not to rush to show up, as this was not the right occasion and it would be difficult to be exposed. He felt that there were unpredictable dangers in the Extraordinary Center and the overall environment was worrying.
Jiang Yun observed from a distance and felt that the two descendants were quite extraordinary. She did not reveal her whereabouts, but only greeted her senior brother secretly and nodded.
Wang Zesheng looked very pleased, and secretly said: "Brother Mei, I am very happy that you came here as soon as possible. It is a great pleasure to meet an old friend in a foreign land."
Yao Ting Zhen Sheng wanted to turn around and leave immediately. He didn't like him very much. Who was coming for him?
Mei Yukong just wanted to see his junior sister. Now he was very upset. His daughter was kidnapped two or three centuries ago, and now his little daughter was washing clothes for Wang Laoliu.
The most annoying thing is that Wang Zesheng also came over, which was particularly annoying in the old demon's eyes.
"Now, a group of people with the surname Wang have appeared in an orderly line." Yao Ting Zhensheng felt very bitter.
Reunion, first meeting in a foreign land, all of this happened in a flash, and nothing in the highest spiritual world has changed.
The blood of the Four Saint Butterflies, especially the Tattooed Saint Yanqing, was wiped out several times in a row and was on the verge of failure.
He was hung on the edge of a big black umbrella. Every time the umbrella rotated, he would be chopped to pieces and the original principles left in the world would be traced back.
After doing this for more than ten times, Yan Qing's body became dim and his soul lost its luster. As an immortal true saint, he was repeatedly killed by this man, which made him completely hopeless and felt that he was going to die forever.
However, he was very unwilling and had a strong obsession. He couldn't help but look back and look at the figure of Dao Mo Hu and the map of the old saint's study in the distance.
Even though he was about to die, he was still full of resentment. The holy object of the religion actually had a very serious problem. There was an old saint hiding behind it, who wanted to borrow the body to revive!
Is this treating the Tattoo Palace as a vegetable garden? Or is it raising him like cattle and sheep? At the critical moment, he will be cut down and harvested.
Yan Qing was filled with hatred, and was furious. He was a true saint, the founder of a religion, and he could look down upon the world, yet he was the prey that others had been targeting for many years.
Is this incident related to Yu Jin? When he thought about it carefully in the last moments of his life, he felt a little desperate, sad and miserable.
"My friend, I am actually very sincere.
I am willing to exchange with you, for example, the Supreme Dao Rhyme, scriptures, prohibited items, whatever you choose."
In the distance, the shadow of the mysterious old saint spoke again, and the fire in the study behind him went out and returned to its original state.
All that Tattooed Saint had learned came from the classics he left behind. It can be said that following his path would be the most suitable path for him to return in another body.
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