Fantasy: I’m really not an unparalleled expert

True Ancestor Realm, the northern border, is a vast land.

The Lord of the Time and Space Palace, with the four overlords, crossed the Great Wall and walked out of the void.

Although they are not dead, their faces are all a little pale.

"It's a scam!"

Lu Ba's face was filled with anger and he said:

"How dare the visitors deceive us?"

Xian Wanshan was also afraid and said:

"When the Great Wall of Bones fell, I thought I was going to die..."

——The Master of Time and Space Hall brought the eight overlords across the border. As a result, when passing through the Tianmen of the Bone City, four of them were tricked and killed.

If it hadn't been for the decisive action of the Master of Time and Space Hall, they might have all perished.

But the Master of Time and Space Palace took out something and said:

"If it weren't for this thing, I would probably be bleeding..."

Everyone looked and saw that it was a dark red clod of soil!

"The True Ancestors have discovered the backhand behind the Ten Thousand Paths Ending outside the forbidden area. Although they haven't broken through it yet, they have already dug up a piece of soil..."

The Master of Time and Space Palace spoke calmly and said:

"This soil is stained with her blood from the past!"

Hearing this, Lu Ba and others immediately understood.

It was only because of this clod of soil stained with the blood of Wan Dao End that they could escape from death!

"Palace Master, what should we do now?"

Lu Ba asked.

The Lord of Time and Space Palace said:

"I want to find the destiny pen, the pale scroll, and the owner of this source-eating poisonous insect first..."

With a touch of coldness in his eyes, he said:

"Wandao Ending, although they brought their corpses back, they are still evil corpses..."

"It would be best for them to control these treasures..."

After all, there are still back-ups left by Ten Thousand Ways End in this world.

He is cautious in doing things and will never put himself in danger until the last moment.

With that said, the Master of Time and Space Hall took out three treasures and sneered:

"I have already felt the location of the evil corpse...come with me!"

They stepped out immediately.

The first direction...

One of the Four Realms and Eight Wildernesses, the Pomo Dao Realm!

…

And at this moment.

Visitor.

"It's a scam!"

Du Lao appeared, his face was very ugly, and he said:

"The Great Wall set a trap, and four overlord-level beings died!"

Hearing this, Hui He's expression changed drastically.

"This...shouldn't the city gate at the World Sacrifice Temple be opened?"

he muttered.

Du Lao said in a deep voice:

"There must be a ghost in the Temple of Sacrifice!"

Hui He's face was also very ugly.

Damn undercover, four more overlords were tricked to death!

"But fortunately, the big shot is safe and sound."

Du Lao then spoke and said:

"He has crossed the Great Wall, and now he is going to find the remaining three of the ten evil spirits... In three days, that big shot will destroy this world!"

"be prepared!"

Hui He nodded and said:

"Okay, Hui He understands."

Then, Hui He immediately sent a message to the World Sacrifice Temple.

"Changsun Changqing, what did you do? The inner ghost still exists and killed the big shot from the Gray Mist Sea!"

He was annoyed.

Although this world will be destroyed in three days, he is still angry and wants the World Sacrifice Temple to catch the ghost.

…

Inside the Temple of Sacrifice.

Many ultimates are gathered together.

"The latest news came from the explorers,"

Changsun Changqing's expression turned extremely ugly and he said:

"Something happened to the big shot in the Gray Mist Sea."

"Being tricked and killed!"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed.

"What, how is this possible..."

"Don't we already have people at the Great Wall to support us?"

"What's going on?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Changsun Changqing stood up and said:

"There is a mole among us!"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed.

"who is it?!"

they ask questions.

Changsun Changqing said:

"Brother Ning, do it!"

He trailed off.

Ning Tianji already had a frosty long knife in his hand. He was caught off guard and slashed Wu Jindao's neck with the knife!

"ah!"

Wu Jiandao's head was cut off directly!

"What are you doing?!"

Wu Jindao trembled, his head was cut off, but he did not die. He held his head with both hands and kept retreating.

Jiang Shan was also frightened and said:

"Brother Changqing?!"

Changsun Changqing said coldly:

"It's you, a member of the Martial Clan, who tricked and killed the big shot in the Gray Mist Sea!"

"Wu Fengbei has now made great achievements and was promoted to commander-in-chief by the Great Wall!"

"You're not the mole, who is?!"

Hearing this, Jiang Shanju was instantly shocked and angry. He looked at Wu Jiandao and said:

"Well, Takeshi, it turns out you are a mole too!"

Changsun Changqing gave an order and said:

"Kill the inner ghost!"

Suddenly, the three of them joined forces!

In the Temple of Sacrifice, a terrifying battle suddenly broke out.

Wu Jindao fled in a hurry and ran outside the Temple of Sacrifice.

However, this time, the outside of the Sacrifice Temple was filled with killing formations, etc., which directly blocked him completely.

At the end of the world, Ning Tianji takes crazy action, and the final battle begins, shocking the whole world!

"What happened?"

"There's another final battle...what's going on?"

Everyone was shocked, and the entire True Ancestor World was paying attention.

Finally, in the sky above the Sacrifice of the World, a scene like this appeared:

The boundless avenue collapsed, and a small path condensed by the rules of the avenue collapsed. It rained heavily in the sky, the mist rolled, and countless paths returned to the world!

"The one who hit the road...has fallen!"

"God...how is this possible? Who died?!"

"What's going on?!"

The True Ancestor Realm was shocked.

That is the celestial phenomenon of the fall of those who are on the road. They will eventually perish and return to heaven!

The elegant and gentle Changsun Changqing held Wu Jiandao's head and told the world.

"Wu Jiandao is treasonous and unethical, and he is trying to do harm to the True Ancestor Realm. We have already killed him!"

"The Wu clan should sit together, and the benevolent people in the world should treat the three traitorous clans as barbarians!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

On that day, under the command of Changsun Changqing, the Changsun family, Ning family, Jiang family and other major families attacked the Wu clan.

The Wu clan was directly killed and leveled.

In one day, the Wu clan, one of the nine great immortal ancient clans, disappeared from this world.

At the same time, a major civil war broke out within another family, the Ji family.

Ji Xuanyuan, a strong man from the Ji family, suddenly appeared. In one battle, he killed seven of the family's top openers, and he declared that he would completely separate himself from Ji Wulu.

It was a great purge, and the entire Ji family's ancestral home was flooded with blood. Some people claimed that seven out of ten members of the Ji family died!

From today on, among the nine ancient immortal clans, the Yang and Jiang clans have long since disappeared, the Wu clan has been annihilated, and the Ji family has been completely transformed...

Only the five major families, including the Changsun family and the Ning family, are still standing.

The situation has changed, and the True Ancestor Realm is completely in chaos.

…

at the same time.

One of the Four Realms and Eight Wildernesses, the Pomo Dao Realm.

The Tao domain is like a scroll.

There is a palace at the intersection of black and yellow qi in Pomo Dao Domain.

What is amazing is that the palace is actually suspended on a piece of white paper.

That piece of white paper clearly exuded amazing energy.

In the palace, it was extremely quiet.

However, there were two women painting silently.

One of them, wearing a veil and a long black dress, was cool and elegant, looking at a painting in her hand intently.

That painting contains a vast and infinite world.

Among them, there are endless mountains, magnificent surging rivers, villages living under the mountains, smoke curling from the kitchens, boats waiting to be crossed by the rivers, and fishing boats singing late...

There are bright lights in the big city, fireworks in the small town, some people are running around, some are indulgent, some are drawing eyebrows for their wives, some are sending their children to school...

In this painting, it seems that all the scenes of the world have been preserved.

In the center of the painting, there is a man with lively features and a smile on his lips. He looks towards the person outside the painting, as if he is accompanying him silently and for a long time.

The woman in black skirt caressed the man for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said:

"Mr. Lang, you should go to the West Pond to see the fish today. Remember to come back and write me a poem."

As she said that, the man disappeared. Then, as she traced it with her brush, the man appeared in the painting, on the bank of a lake with great scenery, watching fish in a leisurely and contented manner.

She... is using her own way to let her "husband" live in a world in a painting.

Next, she seemed to no longer want to disturb her husband, and raised her eyes to look at the woman next to her.

The woman was extremely elegant, wearing a tassel-like purple dress, but her eyes seemed dull. She held a brush in her hand and kept drawing on a blank scroll, but when the pen tip fell, she did not draw any shape.

She just kept moving mechanically, over and over again, never stopping.

"Sister, change the paper."

The woman in the black skirt spoke with some pity, and she gave the girl in the purple skirt a piece of rice paper.

The girl in the purple skirt is as if she doesn't hear it.

"Although my husband is dead, I still remember his appearance... But you are even more pitiful than me. You can't even draw... Thousands of obsessions, in exchange for splashing ink without a trace …”

The woman in black skirt shook her head.

But, at this moment, the girl in the purple skirt suddenly stopped holding the paintbrush in her hand, raised her eyes dully, and looked outside the hall.

The woman in the black skirt immediately felt something. She raised her eyes and frowned suddenly!

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