When a person knows too many things, it will not bring any benefit, but will bring him death. For Elder Yuan, he now has only one choice - to take all the secrets and rest in peace forever. Elder Yuan knew the Ancient Saint King very well. Seeing him gradually gathering spiritual energy in his hands, he slowly closed his weak eyes. He knew that everything was over, and there was no way he could survive in front of this man. "Old Yuan, when you arrive in that world, help me say hello to the others." The Ancient Saint King smiled sarcastically, and then mercilessly stabbed his scarlet claws into his left chest. But at this moment, the Ancient Saint King was suddenly startled. After feeling a strange aura, he subconsciously retracted his claws to defend himself, but it was already too late. A sharp dagger was stabbed into his body from behind. This short blade is not an ordinary short blade. It has special runes engraved on it and is shining with a faint light. The Ancient Saint King looked down at his belly blankly and saw the pierced sword blade. After seeing this scene, Elder Yuan was completely stunned. He also did not expect that the Ancient Holy King would be attacked unexpectedly. And when he saw the figure emerging from behind the Ancient Saint King, he couldn't help but open his mouth in shock. It's Qian Zhijie. He was holding the dagger in his hand tightly at this moment, almost no part of his body was intact, and hot and bright red blood was gushing out everywhere. Qian Zhijie resisted the explosion of all the light balls that were ambushing around the Minggu Holy King, risked his own life, lurked behind the Minggu Holy King, and inserted the short sword with special effects into his body. . But it was obvious that the serious injuries Qian Zhijie suffered now had left him unable to recover. "Zhijie..." Elder Yuan saw that Qian Zhijie's body was covered in blood and the pupils in his eyes had begun to dilate. There was also a trace of deep sadness in his cloudy eyes. This child exchanged his life for a small opportunity. "You dare to hurt me?" After the Minggu Saint King turned around and saw Qian Zhijie hurting him, he said in disbelief. Then he looked down at the dagger in his belly again, and when he raised his head again, even though he was wearing a mask, he could still feel the overwhelming anger. With a hysterical roar that shook the sky, the two huge claws of the Minggu Holy King wildly waved at Qian Zhijie's body, but the latter had no strength left to resist. In a flash of lightning, the Minggu Holy King exploded in front of him. One after another, Qian Zhijie's body ceased to exist, being torn apart by the Ancient Saint King. And the ancient holy king who fell into madness could not help but forget the existence of Elder Yuan. And this also caused him to suffer a heavy price again. But it's really not the fault of the Ancient Saint King, because so far, he has never been attacked from behind. This is the first time he has encountered it in decades. Moreover, he was actually injured by a minion whose level was far lower than his. For the Ancient Saint King, this was almost a naked trampling on his noble self-esteem. But this time, the Ancient Saint King must pay the price for his pride. Elder Yuan took advantage of the Minggu Holy King to divert his attention, and immediately turned his grief into strength. He squeezed out the last bit of strength in his body, let out a roar of grief and anger, and hit the Minggu Holy King with a heavy palm. behind. After receiving the life-threatening palm from Elder Yuan, Minggu Saint King couldn't help but groan in pain. From under the mask, a stream of black blood slowly flowed out. "Old thing! Go to hell!!" The Minggu Holy King shouted angrily, turned around and was about to rush towards the powerless Elder Yuan. However, halfway through the rush, the Minggu Holy King stopped his actions, and immediately gritted his teeth and stared at a point in the void, hesitating. After a while, he shouted angrily, turned around and fled quickly. Not far away, the cadres of the Dark Witch clan had been wiped out by all the powerful men from the major families, and after that, they immediately rushed towards the Apocalypse. I am afraid that the Ancient Saint King himself did not expect that such an accident would happen at the end, but he still regained his composure immediately. Continuing to hunt down Elder Yuan will only put himself in crisis. He has now achieved his goal, and has obtained the secret skills and residual pictures. Of course, on the other hand, the Ancient Saint King also failed to take Zhang Liangsheng away with him because of this accident. But considering the current situation, there is no time left to think about such a thing. After all, Zhang Liangsheng was not originally among the targets of their plan. Moreover, for the Minggu Saint King, as long as he is given some training time to recover from his current injured state, it is only a matter of time before Zhang Liang is captured alive and returned to the headquarters. After thinking of this, the Ancient Saint King's mood was better than before.Flying high in the sky at high speed, the Ancient Saint King looked at the bloody dagger stuck in his belly. His eyes instantly turned cold. He took a deep breath, pulled out the dagger, and squeezed it with one hand. It was crushed into pieces. This sword is not an ordinary weapon. The Ancient Saint King had already realized this problem when he was stabbed. Although the Ancient Saint King is trying his best to recover at this moment, the spiritual energy in his body has been in a state of slowly flowing since he was desperately stabbed by Qian Zhijie. If it weren't for this reason, he wouldn't have given up revenge so easily and chosen to leave. Even for him, it would take a long time to recover from such a strange injury. When the Ancient Saint King disappeared in front of everyone in an instant, everyone immediately gathered in front of the fallen Elder Yuan and surrounded him. The aura on Elder Yuan's body is already extremely weak, and the powerful men from all major families are trying their best to heal Elder Yuan's injuries. However, the Ancient Holy King has injured Elder Yuan's Dantian, which cannot be cured. of injuries. Zhang Liangsheng also came to Elder Yuan's side now. Seeing his weak appearance, his mind went blank. He had just witnessed his good brother Qian Zhijie being crushed to pieces by the Ancient Saint King. But everything happened so fast that Zhang Liangsheng felt like he was in a dream. It was all so unreal. However, seeing everyone anxiously surrounding Elder Yuan and constantly shouting his name, Zhang Liangsheng gradually clenched his fists while trying every means to save him. Immediately, he looked at the place where the Ancient Holy King disappeared, picked up a long sword from the ground, and silently walked in that direction. Zhang Liangsheng did not have any clear tactics in his mind, nor was he sure that he could defeat the Ancient Saint King. However, Zhang Liangsheng knew very well that no matter what, he would die in the hands of the Ancient Saint King today, which only meant that this was his destiny, and he could never let the Ancient Saint King escape. This was for himself, for Elder Yuan who was about to leave this world, and even more for his good brother, Qian Zhijie. Memories of Qian Zhijie's past flashed through his mind one after another like a revolving lantern. Zhang Liangsheng felt that his eyes were burning, and he bit his lips tightly, while the steps under his feet became bigger and bigger, and finally he sprinted madly to catch up with the ancient holy king in the direction where he disappeared. The hot liquid blurred his vision, but Zhang Liangsheng was not affected at all, and his speed only became faster and faster. Now that he can no longer use spiritual energy, he knows very well that he may not be able to catch up with the Ancient Saint King at all, but Zhang Liangsheng knows better that if he gives up action because of the current situation and because he can no longer use spiritual energy, he will I will never forgive myself in this life. His good brother was killed like this in front of him, and countless people who stood up to maintain order and peace also died at the hands of that bastard. Zhang Liangsheng would never let that guy go easily. Even if he is going to die, he will die in the process of conquering him, and will not shrink his head and become a tortoise. Naturally, Zhang Liangsheng's figure could not escape the sight of some people, including Zi Ming, Zi Yan and others. However, just when they wanted to follow, a woman in black suddenly appeared in front of them and whispered, "I will protect him. You stay here. If you go too, it will just be... It’s just adding unnecessary sacrifices.” Zi Yan and Zi Ming were stunned, but before they could say anything, the woman in black once again left only an afterimage and disappeared in front of everyone. And she is Elder Yuan's apprentice and his adopted daughter, Yue Yang'er. For Yue Yang'er, although she knew better than anyone else that Elder Yuan would never blame her, but because of this, Yue Yang'er did not choose to stay with Elder Yuan after seeing him dying. His side saw him off for the final journey, but decided to set off to chase the Ancient Saint King. Because Yue Yang'er knew very well that if it were Elder Yuan, his last wish would definitely be this - he hoped that the Ancient Saint King could be punished. Life and death had no meaning at this moment, and there was only one obsession left in her mind. This was her obligation as an Apocalypse, and it was also to protect the order of the Burial Master world that she had been working conscientiously for decades. The master's self-esteem. After running wildly for more than an hour without stopping for a second, Zhang Liangsheng's physical strength gradually reached its limit. Without the support of spiritual energy, he did not expect that he would be so fragile. This also made Zhang Liangsheng feel extremely unwilling. Although he had reached his physical limit, Zhang Liangsheng still relied on his tenacious will to chase for another hour. And just when Zhang Liangsheng fell to the ground weakly, breathing heavily, a long-lost voice sounded in his mind. "Liangsheng, are you okay?" After hearing this voice, Zhang Liangsheng couldn't help but be startled, and immediately said in surprise, "Fairy?" The next moment Zhang Liangsheng shouted, an illusory and beautiful shadow gradually took shape in front of him, but it was also vaguely visible that the shadow formed this time was much thinner than before. Fairy Zangyin looked at the embarrassed Zhang Liangsheng and couldn't help but sigh softly and said, "You have been hit by the sealing technique and cannot use spiritual energy. If you force yourself so hard, your body will be overwhelmed." Zhang Liangsheng clenched his fists tightly and shouted unwillingly, "But I can't let go of the guy who killed a thousand swords. No matter what the price, I will make him pay with his life!!"