Way of Immortal Sovereign

On the top of the mountain, the blind young man who was blindfolded with a black cloth seemed to be aware of the same thing. A pair of invisible eyes looked at the Mo Dao in the sky, and his ancient clothes fluttered with the mountain wind, as if he was in harmony with the whole world. If you don't see it with your own eyes, even with Mo Dao's divine sense, you can hardly notice it.

Who is stepping on the horse again?!

The corners of Mo Dao's eyes twitched, and he wanted to scold his mother in his heart. He felt a strong sense of threat from the blind young man with the blood-colored sword on his shoulders. He was not much weaker than the white-haired red-robed guy before. He couldn't help but set off a turbulent sea, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Mo Dao really couldn't imagine how a dilapidated and abandoned wild world would appear one after another with strong men of the same generation who could threaten the Son of God, and none of these guys had the blood of God flowing in their bodies.

You know, even with the vastness of the star sea, there are only a few people like the Son of God who can be counted. After all, the stronger the person, the less likely they want to leave blood, even the Supreme Saint is like this, let alone Talk about the supreme existence of holiness and godliness.

But right now, there is only a barren world, but two cultivators of the same generation who can threaten the Son of God appear in a short period of time. This makes Mo Dao doubtful whether he has entered a barren world or the top-level cultivator in the star sea. several living ancient stars.

Crash!

And in the silent confrontation between Mo Dao and the blind young man, Ye Hao in the smoke and dust ruins also rose into the sky, with blood on his body, his face was solemn and solemn, staring at Mo Dao, but seeing his expression, he subconsciously looked at Mo Dao. On the top of the mountain not far away, seeing the blind young man, he couldn't help being slightly startled.

The young man on the top of the mountain has a tall and slender figure, his eyes are covered with thick black cloth, and he is dressed in extremely old clothes, which seem to not belong to this era, but there is no trace of decay on his body. Skillful old monster.

What surprised Ye Hao the most was that the young man was carrying a huge blood-colored sword on his shoulders, which was about the same size as his body. The blood knife is a weapon.

Who is this weird young man who appeared silently?

Ye Hao couldn't help but have doubts in his eyes. It stands to reason that he has seen the most amazing and peerless evildoers in the world before, and he didn't have the blind young man in front of him, but when his eyes fell on this blind young man, even his heart was terrified. It won't be much weaker than when facing Mo Dao.

Obviously, the strength of this blind young man is extremely terrifying, not even weaker than Mo Dao, who is the blood of God.

Of course, if Zhang Sheng was here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that the blind young man on the top of the mountain had walked out of a mysterious and dangerous ancient site in the Eastern Wasteland after he sealed off the world.

That historic site is a Taoist site, which once belonged to the ancient Sacred King Sect, but in the mysterious upheaval that swept through the ancient times, the Sacred King Sect was completely destroyed and disappeared.

Hehe, it's no wonder you were able to take away the Qilin Sacred Tree from that guy Li Mi'er. Although his strength hadn't fully recovered at that time, it was enough to prove that you are good. I never imagined that in this world when the cultivation environment is declining, you can still appear. You are such a character.

In the dead silence of the world, the blind young man on the top of the mountain suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Hao, and smiled with great interest.

Hearing this, Ye Hao was slightly taken aback, and suddenly recalled that when he first entered the Eternal Land, the ordinary Wang Sheng and the ancient classics of the Spring and Autumn Period, he had seen the birth of the unicorn tree, which attracted competition from all sides. One of them claimed to be Li Mi Er'er's piano-backer is a descendant of the ancient Six Desires Sect, whose strength is so terrifying that even Yun Miaoxuan can't win with all her strength.

Looking back now, Ye Hao finally realized that Li Mier's clothes were as old as the blind young man in front of him, and they didn't seem to belong to this era.

And listening to what the former said, Li Mier, who was able to fight against Yun Miaoxuan, the saint of Yaochi, never used her full strength?

You... who are you?

In the horror in his heart, Ye Hao also opened his mouth in surprise, but the blind young man twitched the corners of his mouth, and said lightly: With your talent, you may be comparable to me in ancient times, but you are qualified to know My background.

Holy King Zong, Mo Beixuan.

Following the words of the blind young man, Ye Hao was startled for a moment, then his eyes narrowed sharply, and a turbulent wave arose in his heart.

How could he have never heard of the Holy King Zong? It was like thunder. This is an ancient orthodox lineage. The sect also produced saints, who were incomparably brilliant and powerful. But in the end, they fell apart in the mysterious upheaval in ancient times. The long river of time was completely buried.

As for Mo Beixuan, he had also seen it in an ancient record, and knew that he was the most astonishingly talented arrogant of the Sacred King Sect. He was known as having the appearance of a saint, born with visions, and extremely powerful.

How could a genius from ancient times appear in this world?

Could it be that he has lived from ancient times to the current world?

how can that be?

In ancient times, millions of years ago, even a saint like Cang Zu cut himself off and proclaimed himself the supreme secret method, so he has survived extremely hard until now. Mo Beixuan is amazing no matter how amazing he is, but don't say How could it be possible to survive such a long time without even stepping into the domain of saints?

You...are you kidding me?

Ye Hao's face froze for a while, and he even stuttered when he spoke. All this was really unexpected and completely overturned his previous knowledge.

The supreme life is only ten thousand years.

Although the sage is much older, with a lifespan of one hundred thousand years, it will eventually come to an end.

Of course, with the supreme means of a sage, he can still suffer so much after being cut with a knife.

But how could Mo Beixuan be comparable to a real saint?

Hehe, is it interesting to pretend to be an ancient man?

On the top of the mountain, Mo Beixuan smiled bitterly, and sighed: Don't be shocked, I can live until now, and it's all because of the master who exhausted the foundation of the Holy King and asked for a trace of longevity to seal me up to now. , Now that the opportunity has come, I just wake up in time.

Longevity substances?

Ye Hao's eyes shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but feel the turbulent waves in his heart. He once heard two school masters mention that the reason why ancient saints like Cangzu can survive against the sky is that apart from beheading themselves, they must also rely on a kind of The power of living matter.

This kind of longevity substance is rare in the world. Even in the ancient practice environment, there were not many of them. It can be said that it is even more difficult to find than the magical mother gold, or the legendary medicine of immortality. arrive.