After agreeing with Qing He with a smile, Baili shut his mouth and said no more.
After hearing the answers from the two men, the curiosity in the ruthless eyes became even more intense.
Although the Baili in front of him was not a great emperor, he had already reached the quasi-emperor level.
If the path of human cultivation in the two-person world has just begun, and many people are even still mortals, then why is Baili's cultivation so fast?
Suddenly, a scene she had seen in the long river of time appeared in Wu Ren's mind.
Qinghe and Baili stand on the long river of time, without any interference from time at their feet.
What caused this was the mysterious figure floating behind the two of them.
There is an indescribable aura surrounding the figure, and only a rough figure can be seen.
It seems that there is a forbidden power that covers it, making it impossible for people to deduce it or see its true appearance!
A long-lost tension and expectation arose in his heart. He had a feeling that perhaps only the mysterious being behind the two of them could fulfill his long-awaited wish.
Moreover, maybe this is my only chance in this life!
At this thought, a trace of killing intent and determination suddenly flashed in the ruthless man's eyes.
She knew very well in her heart that just a Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique was not enough to make those beings take action for her.
Although Qinghe has promised himself, it is not the other party's personal promise after all.
Those existences must not be short of the Supreme Dharma. When the time comes, the other party will be able to repay this trace of cause and effect by casually returning one to themselves.
The ruthless man who has reached the pinnacle of cultivation as the Great Emperor now has a little understanding of the path of cause and effect.
She knew very well that only cause and effect could have an impact on those beings.
And the murderous intent in her eyes was caused by the Heavenly Burial Island with the same name as the other party!
Buried Sky Island, also known as God, is one of the most mysterious restricted areas in Beidou.
It has nothing to do with the gentlemen behind Qing He, but if he wipes out Burial Sky Island, then he will definitely have a cause and effect with those existences.
Because everything he has done is due to the name of Burying Sky Island and the existence behind Qinghe and Qinghe!
Cause and effect are so mysterious that any slight connection can be made.
If you put forward your request at that time, your chances of success will probably be much higher.
Although this approach is likely to anger the other party, the ruthless person is willing to sacrifice everything for his brother!
This is also the origin of that gleam of determination in her eyes!
Qing He and Baili, who were following the ruthless man, didn't know that they had accidentally exposed Tang Hao's name, which would lead to the most mysterious restricted area in Zhetian, and would usher in the powerful suppression of the most stunning woman in ancient and modern times. !
And the Burial Sky Island, which is aloof from the world and is a world of its own, does not know that it will face the biggest crisis since its founding!
Even if they were beaten to death, they would not have thought that the cause of this crisis was because their names were the same as those of a being who towered over the heavens.
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Eastern Wasteland and Northern Territory, the Holy Land of Yaochi.
Because the grand meeting of all races was about to be officially held, more and more forces began to rush towards Yaochi from all over the world.
However, when these forces came outside Yaochi, they stopped one after another!
Terrifying fluctuations swept across the entire periphery of Yaochi. Except for Yaochi, which was covered by the Immortal Tears Green Golden Tower, almost all the surrounding land was damaged!
In the dust all over the sky, a huge figure roared up into the sky, and the aura on its body had already reached that of a saint!
This figure was none other than the Dragon-headed Ancestor King who had provoked all races before and even said that Wu Shi had turned into ashes.
At this time, he no longer looked as aloof as before, and his body was covered with horrific claw marks.
After recovering his true form from the ancient clan, his body grew nearly a hundred meters taller.
The Hidden Dragon River is the legendary place where true dragons once lived. Although the ancient tribes living in it today are not the real descendants of true dragons, they are more or less stained with dragon blood.
In addition to a head, the Dragon Head Ancestor King now also has a dragon tail growing on his butt.
The aura of the Ancestral King swept across the world, making the mountains not far away seem to be shaking.
However, his current appearance is a bit funny.
A huge drop of blood continued to spill, one of the horns on the dragon's head was broken, and a section of the dragon's tail on the buttocks was torn off. The whole person was in an extremely embarrassed state.
After seeing the scene in front of them, the forces who rushed to the outskirts of Yaochi froze on the spot and did not dare to take another step forward.
They don't know why an ancestor king became so virtuous. Who beat him into this?
"My name is Xuanwu, and I will suppress you forever."
Just when everyone arrived and became extremely confused, a low and hoarse voice suddenly resounded throughout the sky around Yaochi.
The next moment, a figure more majestic than the Yinlongchuan Ancestor King suddenly appeared in the sky!
The mythical beast hides its feet and is shaped like a turtle.
Xuan Ming carved armor, Wu Zhen Quartet.
A creature that was enlarged countless times and looked like a turtle suddenly appeared in front of everyone!
The Ancestor King of Yinlongchuan, who was a hundred meters tall, actually looked extremely small in front of this creature!
There was obviously no momentum fluctuation, but everyone felt an inexplicable sense of suffocation when they looked at the majestic shadow that stretched across the sky!
"Haha, it is indeed a creature named after Xuanwu. It is a bit like the legendary creature with its feet on the four poles and its back supporting the sky."
In the corner of a stone forest in Yaochi, Tang Hao looked at the black shadow in the sky, chuckled and murmured.
Not long ago, this creature was lying on top of the Barbarian King.
But after the Barbarian King placed it on the ground and drew a mysterious rune on its back with blood from his fingertips, it became what it looks like today.
Although it looks huge, it actually has the ability to travel through the void.
The ancestor king, whose realm was comparable to that of a saint, was scarred after only a few encounters with him.
"Is this the legendary patron saint of the barbarians? He's actually so powerful!"
"I, the human race, actually have such means!"
In the Yaochi, many human leaders flashed a hint of joy at this time. They were worried that something would happen to the Barbarian King before, so they tried their best to dissuade each other from going out.
I never thought that the other party actually had such a powerful weapon!
"Haha! Good kill! Come on, Lord Patron Saint! I've long disliked this old guy."
In the stone forest, Li Heishui cheered loudly when he saw Xuanwu was so powerful and didn't care about the ugly-faced ancient tribes around him.
"Is this the human race's back-up plan?"
On the other side, the Emperor looked at the huge body of Xuanwu with a glint in his eyes.
Although the ancestor king of Yinlongchuan was about to die at this time, there was no emotion on his face, as if the death of an ancestor king was not a big deal to him at all.
"If you only have this turtle, then this meeting of all races will still be nothing more than a joke."
With a chuckle, the Emperor shook his head, a hint of indifference appearing on his face.
He could see that the turtle was only in the realm of a saint. The reason why it was able to crush the Ancestor King of Yinlongchuan was just because of the runes on its back that were drawn by the Barbarian King.
At this time, the Barbarian King's face was extremely pale, and there were even a few more strands of white hair on his head.
Obviously, this method of forcibly improving Xuanwu's strength is a big burden for him.
A mere saint is not enough.
