The news broke out on the extraordinary secret website at the first opportunity, and soon spread throughout the world.
"The great evil spirit is so powerful, so brave. Lu Kun has a true saint behind him, how dare he kill him with just a finger? From now on, I will call him the Great Saint Lemo!"
"That's right. From now on, I, Zhao Dingtian, will be convinced. I will endure the pain and comfort the earth, but I also recognize that Lemer is a great saint, not an evil spirit!"
Countless people were talking about it, and it became a hot topic in the supernatural world.
"It still hurts!" In the secluded place, deep behind the Five Tribulations Mountain, an old man stretched his muscles. Half of his body was charred, even his face was black, as if it had been burned by smoke and fire. 105 years have passed since the mythological upheaval, and even a strong saint like him still has injuries that have not healed.
As one of the last group of returnees, Wu Jie Zhen Sheng heard terrible footsteps and experienced heavy fog before entering the Extraordinary Center. He almost died in that battle and was in a coma for nearly a hundred years!
This is extremely terrifying. For a veteran True Saint to fall to this point, just thinking about the horror of it would make one shudder.
At this time, True Saint Wujie had a complicated expression. Actually, a great evil spirit took action for him?
Although he was unwell, he had just stood up in the secret medicinal field, raised his hoe, and was furious, ready to chop the traitor to death.
Even his disciples didn't know that he had returned and it had been years since he had revived. Now he was silently deducing, and his brows suddenly furrowed.
"This evil creature is not dead yet. This is made from the Life Dao Lotus that I found for him back then. It is the lotus body that is equivalent to his true body!"
True Saint Wu Jie said to himself that, back then, he was indeed very good to Lu Kun and treated him as his own son, but in the end, he was hit hard on the chest.
Also in the secluded place, in the Guixu Taoist temple, Zi Mudao was also frowning. The mysterious big evil spirit Lemer was actually meddling in other people’s business. Was this some kind of judgment on the future, an indirect statement?
"It's okay, isn't it just the loss of an incarnation?" Zi Mudao glanced at Lu Kun.
"Master, that is equivalent to the real body." Lu Kun sighed and frowned, until Zi Mudao said that he would help him find one later. Then he bowed and left.
In the secret medicinal field behind Wujie Mountain, Wujie Zhensheng whispered, "Since this is the case, let's end it. If you don't show up, your disciples might get into trouble."
Even though his injuries had not healed yet, he was still going to take action. Even outsiders were standing up for Wujie Mountain, there was no reason for him to just stand by and watch.
No one expected that something like this would happen again just as the situation had calmed down.
With a loud bang, the defective area of Guixu Taoist Temple was pierced through, and the magic circle there was torn apart by an old man who suddenly appeared.
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"Ah..." Deep in the dojo, Lu Kun's true body had a pale face. He had just arrived at his residence and was about to go into seclusion when he suddenly saw his former teacher.
"No, Master, listen to me!" He was anxious at the time. Seeing the dark-faced Saint Wu Jie, he was so scared that his soul was shaking.
This is because Lao Wu usually has a kind face and rarely has a black face. But once this happens, it means he is absolutely intolerable and full of murderous intent!
In fact? True Saint Wu Jie had not lost his composure towards him. His face was mainly burned, and half of his body was like that, and it was still black.
With a "slap", the True Saint Wu Jie slapped him.
It was rotten and exploded on the spot. I didn't want to say even one more word to him.
Even the top-level extraordinary people are nothing in front of the True Saint.
The area collapsed, the dojo sank, holy light surged, and this wonderful sight was reflected in the sky.
True Saint Wu Jie had no intention of hiding it, he wanted to show it to the world.
Then, he clapped his hands one by one to cover the two-headed people living in the dojo, including their old patriarch, a very powerful alien. The whole group exploded into blood mist, was completely destroyed, and died tragically.
In the past, the Black-Gold Lion Tribe, the Sky Hedgehog Tribe, and the Two-Headed Human Tribe, led by their respective alien tribe leaders, rebelled. This was a major event second only to Lu Kun's defection from his master, and the impact was extremely bad.
Now, the True Saint Wujie has destroyed an entire clan with his own hands.
Unfortunately, the Black Gold Lion Clan and the Sky Hedgehog Clan are not here.
"How dare you, old man Wujie, break into my dojo?!" Zi Mudao was furious. This guy from the old man actually broke into my house. !
"Don't you know what you did?" True Saint Wujie glanced at him and slapped out with his third palm. With a loud bang, the entire Taoist temple sank and many important areas exploded!
Then, he turned into a rain of light and disappeared from here. Of course, it was not his real body that came, but a ray of holy light he spit out that suddenly killed him.
For a moment, all parties were alarmed. The True Saint Wujie was not dead, and there were obviously other saints who returned to the Extraordinary Center. What on earth did they experience?
Ordinary people were agitated, their emotions were ignited, and they first focused on the big commotion caused by the True Saint Wu Jie breaking into the Guixu Dojo.
The supreme beings want to know what happened at the end of deep space, in that corrupt outer universe. What kind of mysterious existence were the saints fighting against, and with whom?
"Thank you for your help, Brother Daoist. I will come to your house to express my gratitude as soon as the situation calms down." True Saint Wu Jie ignored the outside world and greeted them secretly first. This favor must be expressed.
The Great Saint Lemo is really strong. When the light of his soul extends a little, it gives people an unfathomable feeling. He said, "You are too polite, fellow Taoist. It's nothing."
At this time, even "Quan", one of the three great elders of the old saints, could not sit still and wanted to ask the True Saint Wujie about what he had seen and heard back then, and who he had fought with.
In the past, the air was thick with fog, footsteps shook the center of the extraordinary, the Jedi was frozen, and there was complete silence. The saints disappeared, leaving too many mysteries.
In a modern metropolis, Wang Xuan sits in meditation deep in the fog above the city, created by himself, for years day after day. When he looks down, he can see the sea of people in the mundane world; when he looks up, he can see the vast starry sky. He practices in this special environment.
At this moment, he suddenly raised his head, his expression changed completely, he saw a beam of dazzling light that seemed familiar, it pierced through the center of the extraordinary and just slashed in.
Not only him, the expressions of all the supreme creatures changed, their pupils contracted, and they stared at the light that split open and entered the center of the extraordinary.
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