In Su Yang's eyes, the backpacker's back was as powerful as a god.
"It's just a primitive alien ancestor. I'm a backpacker. I'm really not afraid."
"Tian Mending Bowl!"
"The art of mending the sky!"
When the backpacker finished speaking, a terrifying force burst out from the Sky-Mending Bowl on his head.
That is a power that cannot be described in words.
Even in front of this power, Su Yang felt his own insignificance...
Bang~
Then there was a loud bang.
I saw that the power of Yi Yuan Zhan turned into nothingness under the power of the Heaven-Building Bowl.
The generated fluctuations raged wildly, but the backpacker's body remained motionless.
Everyone behind him, including Su Yang, were stunned by the scene in front of them.
"Who is this person? How can he block such a terrifying attack?"
"do not know."
"Is it even more powerful than our palace master?"
"That's right? At least it's hard for the palace master to withstand such a terrifying attack."
"Wait a minute, did this person just say the words "Mending Heaven Bowl"?
"Yeah, I heard that too."
"Hiss~"
"Is he the legendary backpacker?"
"Backpackers? Never heard of it..."
"Idiot, I haven't even heard of the legendary backpacker. It is said that the backpacker is very mysterious. Almost no one knows his origin and identity, but the Sky-Mending Bowl on his head can scare many strong people."
"With this person here, we can be saved."
"Damn, you're not bragging, are you? Is this person so awesome?"
"..."
In the Nebula Palace, the sound of discussion resounded again.
But most of them are doubtful and shocked about the strength of backpackers.
Looking at the backpacker who appeared, Su Lie said dissatisfiedly: "Fuck, this guy is finally willing to take action."
"It seems that he is reluctant to spare my life, Su Lie."
"Fortunately, with him here, Yang'er's eternal power of the avenue does not need to be exposed in advance."
Li Xiaoyao and others beside him also breathed a sigh of relief.
“I never expected that backpackers would actually help us.”
"Several reincarnation eras have passed, but I have never seen him take action."
"It shows the importance of this era, even backpackers are very aware of it." Li Xiaoyao looked at the backpackers and said with twinkling eyes.
"Yes, as long as this era ends."
"Once the Age of Gods comes, how many people will yearn for it." Gu Yitian also said with emotion.
Jian Chen did not speak, but the awe of the backpacker in his eyes was hard to conceal.
Meng Zhengtian was in the deep pit in the center of the square, slowly closing his eyes and murmuring in his heart: "Since you have taken action, I can rest assured."
"Backpacker, except for you, I'm afraid no one will remember the shocking battle back then."
Yaochi Shengzi looked at the figure of the backpacker and the Heaven-Mending Bowl on his head, his face calm, and his body that had been standing up sat down again as if nothing had happened...
"Tian Mending Bowl!"
"It's actually a legendary forbidden object. Are you a backpacker?"
After seeing that his attack was easily blocked by the Butian Bowl, the original ancestor roared in a sharp voice.
"Who else could be there besides me?"
"There is only one Heaven-Mending Bowl in this world, and it's on top of my head."
"Now that you know me, you should know the cost of annoying me."
"I don't like fighting, but I'm not afraid of trouble either."
"I don't have a problem with your alien race wanting to invade this world. But with just a fly like you, you want to destroy the world that we strong humans fought so hard to protect. Are you thinking too much?"
"I'll give you three breaths, or go back to the sea and continue shaking people."
"Either enter the Mending Bowl and be refined by me."
"three!"
"two!"
"..." The backpacker's tone suddenly turned cold, even extremely decisive, not giving the original alien ancestor any extra time.
Just when the last breath of time is about to pass.
The original ancestor sneered and said: "Okay, for the sake of the Heaven Mending Bowl, I will give you face."
"But backpacker, don't be complacent."
"When more original ancestors come, even if you have the Heaven-Mending Bowl, it will be difficult for you to defy heaven."
"Don't forget, our alien race still has primitive ancestral weapons!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the aura of the original ancestor had disappeared without a trace.
Only the previous voices still echoed in the void.
After hearing the harsh words from the original ancestor, the backpacker shrugged indifferently and said: "It's the same old trick again. The original ancestor weapon is not something that trash like you can use."
Behind the backpacker, Su Yang only felt a domineering aura.
I can't help but feel awe.
Such a strong person is truly terrifying.
“Backpacker!”
"Are you also going to get involved in this matter?" Although the original ancestor left, the Demon Lord did not seem to leave, but asked in a tone of questioning the backpacker.
Hearing the voice of the Demon Lord, Su Yang suddenly turned cold, glared into the void and said: "Demon Lord, come out and die!"
The backpacker waved his hand to signal Su Yang not to be angry, and then responded to the Demon Lord with a smile: "Demon Lord, don't think that you can do whatever you want because I have a good temper."
"Although you are a member of the Demon Clan, it is still easy to destroy you."
"But don't worry, killing you won't make me take action."
"There is nothing wrong with you taking refuge in a foreign race."
"But if you want to unify the world, you'd better stop thinking about it as soon as possible."
"Whenever one day I have nothing to do, even if you are protected by the original alien ancestor, I can destroy your soul!!!"
"If you don't believe it, just wait and see."
When the Demon Lord heard this, he became furious.
But he didn't dare to refute.
I could only curse in my heart: "Fuck, you're going too far."
When Su Yang heard this, he originally wanted to ask the backpacker why he didn't kill the demon lord now, but in front of so many people, Su Yang still endured it.
Even if the Demon Lord leaves today, the threat in the future will be much smaller.
As long as the Demon Lord dares to stay on the mainland, Su Yang will be sure to kill him.
"Backpacker, you're being cruel."
"But don't be complacent. You should know the principle of letting the tiger return to the mountain."
"Su Yang, don't you really want to know who is the master behind the new world?"
"Jie Jie, do you want this Demon Lord to tell you now?" The Demon Lord changed the subject and asked Su Yangdao.
Hearing this, Su Yang's expression was startled, but he immediately returned to normal and said, "Oh? Who is it?"
"Huh, guess it yourself."
"Hahaha!"
"Su Yang, if you want to kill me, come to the sea."
"I, the Demon Lord, will clean up and wait for you to come."
"Hahaha!"
The Demon Lord's laughter also echoed in the void, but his figure had probably disappeared long ago.
When Su Yang heard this, his expression was extremely cold and he said, "Then just wait. It won't be long before I enter the sea again and kill you."
In the Nebula Palace, everyone also heard the harsh words of the backpacker, the original alien ancestor, and the demon lord.
But in everyone's eyes, the fact that the backpackers were able to repel the original alien ancestors and even defeat the demon lord was enough to prove everything.
Everyone's expressions were extremely happy and excited.
At least once the original alien ancestor and the demon lord are gone, the danger will be much smaller.
When the Holy Son of Yaochi heard the words of the Demon Lord, his expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure and looked calm.
But I was wondering in my heart: "I hid something when I met with the Demon Lord. Could it be that he knows my identity?"
"This is impossible."
"This Holy Son is not afraid of the current strength of the Demon Lord, and coupled with the confusion of the martial arts eye, as long as this Holy Son does not expose himself, who can see through my identity?"
"Hmph, you are about to die, yet you still want to tease Su Yang."
"As expected of you, Demon Lord!"
Just when the crisis in Nebula Palace was resolved.
Above the starry sky, two figures descended from the sky.
The power of the sword suppressed and almost ravaged the entire void.
"Look, it's the Lord of Soul-Dead Valley and Xiao Aotian!"
"Did they also decide the winner?"
"Why did I see Xiao Aotian's arms broken?"
"I saw it too..."
"Hiss~"
Just when everyone took a breath of cold air.
Someone else exclaimed: "Look at the Lord of Soul-Dead Valley, his eyes...his eyes...seem to be blind!!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.
Countless eyes were looking at the Master of Soul-Desolating Valley.
Under the body shrouded by the aura of annihilation, Ji Wuya's eyes were empty, with only two bloody sword marks.
When Su Yang saw this, he couldn't help but be shocked and said: "Actually...really blinded the master of Soul-Desolating Valley?"
"Xiao Aotian, you really did it!!!"
