Chapter 1393 Praise from the Holy Lord of the Kun Tribe!

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"I came across your father's bones and brought him back!"

Cai Kun looked at Wei Ting in front of him strangely, and at the same time, a broken head appeared in his hand.

but,

After seeing the head, Wei Ting exploded in an instant!

Because the many wounds on this head are very new, obviously they were left there not long ago, especially the wounds on the neck.

It’s even more novel!

Even a layman would know that the head had just been removed not long ago. As for how it was removed, judging from the torn wounds, it is not difficult to guess!

"Cai Kun, you are looking for death!"

at this time,

After seeing the appearance of the head and the aura remaining on it, Wei Ting's eyes instantly turned red.

As the murderous aura surged through his body, he, who was already injured, was injured again by the violent force within his body.

Before taking action, Wei Ting felt a pain in his heart, a sweetness in his throat, and he spurted out half a basin of blood!

And at this time,

The patriarch's figure instantly appeared beside Wei Ting, and a gentle force poured into Wei Ting's body, suppressing Wei Ting's recurrence of injuries.

Then he looked at Cai Kun coldly and said with cold eyes: "You passed!"

After saying this,

A looming murderous intent suddenly erupted from the clan leader's body. As several strong men from the Kun clan arrived, after seeing the head in Cai Kun's hand,

He became even more furious!

Wei Ting's father was also a prince back then. Even though he died in the Shura battlefield, with his half-step Hongmeng strength,

Even within a million years, the physical body will not be corroded or rotted by the evil spirit of the battlefield!

It's just that people from the clan leader's lineage don't know where Wei Ting's father is buried, otherwise they would have risked their lives to bring him out!

But what they didn't expect was that,

Cai Kun unexpectedly met Wei Ting's father and ripped off his head. This behavior had already touched everyone's bottom line!

"Clan leader, what do you mean by this?"

Cai Kun asked knowingly: "I met my old friend by chance, but his body fell into the bloody swamp on the battlefield. With my strength, I couldn't bring him out, so I had to pull off his head and bring him back and let him be buried. install!"

"This is my pure kindness, why can't you understand my kindness, hehehehe..."

Looking at the broken head in his hand, Cai Kun smiled ferociously, and then threw it to the clan leader. Looking at Wei Ting's eyes full of hatred,

He continued: "Besides, I am kind enough to bring his head back. As long as you enter the Shura battlefield, you can rely on this head to find his body. I am doing this for your own good!"

At this time,

A person standing behind the clan leader suddenly became furious, pointed at Cai Kun and cursed loudly: "Fuck you, everyone is dead, and you still..."

"Okay, shut up, leader of the clan!"

The clan leader scolded the other party, and the others also stopped the grumpy man. After all, Wei Ting was still here.

If what he said irritated Wei Ting, then it would really be more of a loss than a gain!

Subsequently,

The clan leader looked at Cai Kun again and said coldly: "Cai Kun has recovered three Shura battlefield treasures and atones for his sins. No one is allowed to actively seek trouble for Cai Kun!"

"Take Wei Ting back!"

After saying that,

He glanced at the head in his hand, and then with the surge of power in his body, he disappeared in an instant. As for Wei Ting, he was also taken away by other clan elders and elders!

Wei Ting's injury was really serious and he needed to recuperate, otherwise his foundation would definitely be damaged and it would be difficult to survive in the future.

This will make people useless!

As for the patriarch,

Then he took the head to the Kun clan's ancestral hall and looked at the slightly shriveled and withered head in his hand.

There was a look of pain in his eyes!

"Why did you die like this? If you hadn't died, you would have understood the law of time by now, and you would have become a rare master among my Kun clan!"

"My ancestor told you back then, and you have attained the status of the Holy Lord, but why were you trapped by love and died in the Shura battlefield like this!"

"If you were here, I wouldn't have to be the leader of the Laoshizi clan. I would have a terrible headache every day!"

"It's just...that this child Wei Ting has suffered so much!"

Speaking of which,

The patriarch's face couldn't help but show a hint of bitterness, and then he dug a hole in a corner and buried his head in it.

He said to himself: "You, you... don't let me worry even if you die. You can rest here first. It won't be long before I personally get your body back!"

After chattering for a long time, the patriarch left here with a sigh, but his originally straight spine,

It became a little rickety at this time!

"I still don't believe you died like this!"

"You were in contact with time, how could you die like this?"

"If that's really you, what kind of power can make your body corrupt so quickly?"

As the patriarch talked to himself, his figure gradually disappeared!

And in the ancestral hall,

The old man appeared in front of the small tomb. After sighing, he sat in front of the small tomb and was speechless for a long time!

The tomb looks unusually abrupt and awkward in this luxurious ancestral hall, but the existence of the old man as the administrator of the ancestral hall makes

But he didn’t have the slightest idea of ​​touching this small tomb!

soon,

Night falls,

In the silent ancestral hall, a strange wind appeared out of thin air, and then a slight distortion appeared, but disappeared in an instant.

slight changes,

It did not attract the attention of the old man guarding the ancestral hall!

but,

The Holy Lord of the Kun tribe, who was meditating in the divine realm, seemed to feel something. He suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the ancestral hall.

A look of surprise flashed through his surprised eyes!

"What a bold little guy! He hasn't realized the power of time yet, yet he dares to hide his true spirit within time!"

"As expected of the little guy I like, he is really courageous. No wonder that kid will get your gift. Even my ancestor was deceived by you back then!"

After saying that,

The Holy Lord of the Kun Clan no longer paid attention to the activities in the ancestral hall, but continued to sit cross-legged and started to stare blankly!



at the same time,

Lower domain!

Uh-huh!

A flash of black sword light flashed, and a monster beast as huge as a mountain was split in half by An Ye's sword.

The blood spattered, and it seemed like a bloody rain fell within a thousand miles radius!

but,

At this time, An Ye looked at Di Xin impatiently, frowning and said: "Where are you going? Tell me, and I will take you there directly!"

After saying that,

It looked at the late-stage monster that it had just killed, and the impatience between its brows became even more intense.

"My patience has been worn out by dealing with these low-level things all day long. I really don't know why you were so favored by our ancestors? Why would Wei Ting be so impressed by you!"

Hearing An Ye's impatient tone, Di Xin was about to speak when he suddenly saw An Ye's expression change, and then a look of confusion appeared on his face——

"Why are you asking me to go back to the clan now? Just in time, I'm too lazy to stay any longer!"

(End of chapter)