Curse of the Burial Scripture
"That's it, our Xuanshi Mansion will help the Apocalypse capture the Dark Witch Clan at all costs!" Elder Yuan was stunned for a long time, and a rare look of excitement appeared in his deep and turbid eyes. Immediately, Elder Yuan also shouted firmly, "We, the Apocalypse, will repay you for your kindness in helping us today! So these Guys, I’ll beg you all, the Apocalypse listens to the order! Go and capture the Ancient Saint King immediately! You will live to see the person dead or see the corpse!" "yes!" The moment Elder Yuan gave the order, a dozen men in black robes quickly left the battle and flew behind the cadres of the Dark Witch clan. Seeing this scene, the cadres rushed towards the Apocalypse like mad dogs, but they did not succeed. They were immediately intercepted by people from various major families on the way, and the two sides fell into a fierce battle again. Zhang Liangsheng had been watching the battle below, and he couldn't help but panic after seeing this scene. Because he clearly saw that Qian Zhijie's figure was among the team that went to capture the Ancient Saint King. Zhang Liangsheng couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart. Although Qian Zhijie's strength is not weak, it is not worth mentioning in front of the Minggu Saint King. Let alone him, even he has advanced to the Burial Sky. I'm afraid it's hard for this guy to be the opponent of the Ancient Saint King. And as if to verify the ominous premonition in Zhang Liangsheng's heart, not long after the Apocalypse led by Elder Yuan separated from the members of the major families and went to hunt down the Ancient Holy King, the figure that seemed to have disappeared out of thin air actually gradually disappeared again. The earth appeared in the void. And the terrifying aura exuding from his body made him attract the attention of all the burial masters almost the moment he appeared. Zhang Liangsheng and others also immediately discovered the ancient holy king whose hair and skin color had turned blood red, with strange dark lines flowing on his body. The face of the Ancient Saint King is still wearing a mask, but from the appearance, if the mask is not still there, it is almost impossible to tell that this person is the Ancient Saint King. The whole thing is like a devil crawling out of purgatory. And the Ancient Saint King did not give the Apocalypse any chance to breathe, and immediately rushed towards the Apocalypse the moment he appeared. "All Apocalypse obey the order and capture the Ancient Saint King at all costs!""yes!" The loud shouts of the Apocalypse resounded throughout the sky, filled with their determination to die. There is no other choice for the Apocalypse in this battle, they must win, otherwise they will not be able to give an explanation to these dead burial masters now that they have caused so many sacrifices. Elder Yuan himself roared without sparing any effort and flew towards the Minggu Saint King, colliding with him most directly from the front. Compared with the terrifying strength of the Minggu Saint King, Elder Yuan suddenly burst out. The aura that can shake the space is also extremely powerful, not weak at all. A group of Apocalypse wearing pitch-black robes fought fiercely around the Ancient Saint King, who was covered in blood-red flames. The center of the battle was naturally the Ancient Saint King and Elder Yuan. This scene also made Zhang Liangsheng fearful, especially every time Qian Zhijie went up to attack, his heart almost rose to his throat. I don't know why, but this time he felt extremely uneasy. And Zhang Liangsheng can only classify this unreasonable uneasiness as his current inability to use spiritual energy. However, after the battle lasted for a while, Zhang Liangsheng's worried heart was slightly relieved, because the situation was gradually developing in a direction where the Apocalypse and others were powerful. After seeing this scene, Zi Yan also said with some relief, "It seems that we will be able to catch all these guys in a short time. We must not let the Minggu Saint King go. He just killed many people and major families." A strong man, I am afraid that he has also deprived a lot of the secret skills of burial scriptures. If he is allowed to take these things back, the loss will be impossible to make up for." However, Zi Ming's expression still looked a little solemn, and he said uncertainly, "Let's take another look. Wasn't it the same just now? Although the Dark Witch clan fell into a headwind, they suddenly almost reversed the situation. Hope. Elder Yuan and the others can work harder, don't be careless, this Ancient Saint King is really terrifying..." Zhang Liangsheng nodded slightly subconsciously and agreed with Zi Ming's idea. The strength displayed by the Ancient Saint King was completely beyond Zhang Liangsheng's imagination. Especially now that he had done something to seal the spiritual energy, he felt even more disgusted and afraid of this guy. However, at this moment, there was suddenly a violent collision in the sky. The sound was so terrifying that it made people think of green mountains split open by thunder. This also shocked Zhang Liangsheng and others, and they quickly focused their attention on the Apocalypse who were facing off against the Ancient Saint King. "Old Yuan, after so many years, you still haven't changed at all..." This hoarse and cold murmur sounded slowly, and Elder Yuan's face turned pale for a moment, and then a trace of bright red blood slowly dripped down his chin from the corner of his tightly pursed mouth. At this moment, behind the tall Elder Yuan, stood a dumbfounded female Apocalypse, whose whole body was frozen. She seemed to have no idea what happened at that moment. Hearing the anxious shouts of her companions, the moment she turned around, she saw a blood-red shadow with a terrifying aura flying towards her . That was a speed that she could never escape from, so fast that she didn't even have time to be afraid. But in the blink of an eye, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of her. The breath of this person felt familiar to her. It was the breath that she had been feeling around her for more than ten years, as natural as air. She immediately recognized him as Elder Yuan, her adoptive father and her master. "Master..." the female apocalypse murmured blankly. She couldn't see Elder Yuan's face, but she felt that his breath was gradually weakening like a deflated balloon. "Sir! Lord Protector!" The space seemed to have stopped. After seeing Elder Yuan actually take a punch from the Ancient Saint King, everyone was stunned for two or three seconds, and then the pot exploded in an instant, and all the Apocalypse were He rushed over immediately. However, everything was in vain. No one could get close to the Ancient Saint King. Within three meters, only scarlet and domineering blood-red light balls were gradually formed in the void. The moment the Apocalypse touched it, something happened. The violent explosion blew people away. Elder Yuan slowly lowered his head and glanced at his abdomen. The huge blood-red fist of the Ancient Saint King left a deep fist mark on his abdomen. If his cultivation level were not at the same level as that of the Ancient Saint King, he would have been dead with just one punch. Elder Yuan had already guessed the consequences when he rushed out to protect his disciple. The Ancient Saint King has no mercy. If left alone, his adopted daughter is also his only female disciple - Yue Yang'er. She will be torn apart by the Ancient Saint King.The battle rhythm of the Ancient Saint King was not only strange but also extremely fast. This was the first time that Elder Yuan had led them to deal with such a difficult opponent, so it was understandable that they made mistakes during the battle. Yue Yang'er herself did not make a mistake, but was a newcomer in her team. He had not been a revelation for a long time. In order to make up for his mistakes, Yue Yang'er appeared in a dangerous position that should not have been there. As he expected, the Ancient Saint King acted like a wolf that smelled blood and took action without hesitation. Elder Yuan did not intend to blame the newcomer or Yue Yang'er. Everyone makes mistakes, especially in a life or death situation like this. Having said that, in fact, all the mistakes still lie with him. If he were stronger and younger, maybe he wouldn't be in such a passive situation when facing this guy today. Elder Yuan himself cannot defeat the Ancient Saint King. If he is lucky, he will be able to draw with him. But there is no way to catch this guy with just a draw. Thinking of this, Elder Yuan also smiled slightly with a bitter smile. Feeling the injury in his Dantian that had been severely damaged, he was a little unwilling to accept it. Now that they have lost their combat effectiveness, there is a high possibility that they will not be able to capture the Ancient Saint King, and this will also lead to a series of butterfly effects. Elder Yuan did not feel sorry that he might die. What made him not want to die. What made him unwilling was that at the last moment before his death, as an apocalypse, he failed to bring another blessing to the Burial Master World and the human world. Peace for the last time. "Sure enough...is it you?" Elder Yuan panted laboriously, looking at the tall and masked Ancient Saint King across from him, and murmured weakly. The Ancient Holy King smiled softly and slowly retracted his fist. The next moment, he waved his arm lightly, and several scarlet tentacles immediately split from the black-red flames burning on the Holy King's body. He went out and tied Elder Yuan's body tightly. Elder Yuan had lost the strength to struggle and could only let the Ancient Saint King do whatever he wanted. "You have already guessed who I am, it's just that you don't want to believe it. Lao Yuan... At this point, I don't plan to hide anything from you anymore, but I hope you can know that we are not evil. It's just that your and my positions are different.In terms of the ultimate goal, we, like you, also hope to expand the world of Undertaker. Haha... But, it's not in an orderly way. " "This world...if there is no order, there will be only endless chaos, and chaos...means disaster for human beings." Elder Yuan tried his best to speak in a hoarse voice, but these words were obviously It is of no use to the Ancient Saint King. "That's not what you, a dying person, should consider. Lao Yuan, I gave you the opportunity a long time ago, but you personally threw away the opportunity I gave you at that time. So now, I will no longer show any mercy to you. Thanks to the friendship between you and me for so many years, I will leave you intact. " The Ancient Saint King naturally does not intend to keep Elder Yuan alive. Although this guy is not strong enough to threaten his life, it is just like what was said just now. Elder Yuan is probably the only one among these people who knows his true identity, and because they have been interacting for too long, this stubborn and stubborn old man also knows everything he should know and what he should not know.
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