If, one day, his world is invaded by enemies of the technological empire, he will definitely be so desperate to hunt down those enemies in the technological plane.

Even if he travels across the world and may never return to his hometown, he will not give up. Even if he will perish, before he dies, he will kill a few more creatures in the technological plane to avenge his relatives.

"How can I put it this way? I also admire that creature for traveling across the world to hunt down enemies. It's so courageous."

After hearing the words of Yue Buqun's group members, Nezha solemnly said that such a persistent creature has no idea how powerful it is. No matter how strong this creature is, Nezha admires this approach very much.

He didn't dare to travel across the world so blatantly to hunt down the enemy, but this creature dared to do so. He didn't know how Sun Wukong planned to deal with that creature. Should he send the creature away? Or just kill the creature casually?

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Dryad plane.

Sun Wukong sat on a chair and looked not far away. After the last warship of the Frustrated Empire entered the space channel, his mind moved and the space channel dissipated.

If the Hundreds of Thousands of Warships of the Discourage Empire cannot capture even such a weak world, then Sun Wukong feels that the big monster should honestly lead those hundreds of thousands of warships to seek revenge on the creatures of the Dust Empire.

Bar.

With such a weak strength, how dare he call himself a technological empire? It simply lowered his impression of the technological empire, so he had better seek his own death as soon as possible.

Grandma Dryad watched the hundreds of thousands of warships from the frustrated empire leave and the space channels dissipated. She glanced at the calm boss Sun Wukong and was speechless.

This time, if it weren't for Monkey King? She would never be so relaxed? It's a pity that she doesn't want to join Monkey King's demon clan? She just wants to lead the tree demon clan to live an honest life in this world? That's enough.

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At this moment? I saw a dark palm suddenly appear in the sky. The position was exactly where hundreds of thousands of warships from the frustrated empire had stopped.

After Sun Wukong sensed something strange, he just had a good time looking at the palm in the sky. With his powerful body, he forced his way through the world. This creature was really seeking his own death.

The next second, I saw the dark palm suddenly tearing apart. A crack appeared, and then a man wearing black clothes and a pale face, surrounded by black mist, calmly walked out of the crack.

The Corpse Ancestor looked at the world in front of him calmly. Didn't see the enemy warships? Sighed? This time, he was a step late. However, as long as the aura of those enemies did not dissipate, he could continue to pursue those enemies.

When the dryad grandmother saw the man in black appearing, she felt a little solemn. In her perception, the man in black seemed a little strange, not just because of the strength of the man in black.

But because, in the perception of Dryad Granny, the black mist wrapped around the man in black seemed to be demonic energy? It also seemed to be the aura of the ghost king of the underworld.

After Sun Wukong saw the man in black appear, he stood up from the chair, stepped out, appeared directly in front of the man in black, and said calmly.

"Are you chasing those battleships?"

It had been a long time since he had seen a visitor from another world who was physically stronger than him. In Sun Wukong's perception, the man in black was like a corpse.

Yes, it's a corpse. Perhaps because of the method of cultivation, the black mist wrapped around the body of the man in black is highly poisonous. If he competes with the man in black, he might not be defeated yet.

This man in black was plotted by those black spirits.

"Hello, brother, do you know where those battleships are going?"

The Corpse Ancestor looked at the short creature in front of him, who was weaker than him, and said calmly. At this moment, his mind has completely awakened, and naturally he will no longer act recklessly.

When he was young, he accidentally obtained a Corpse Refining Art and devoted himself to practicing it for thirty years. After he came out of seclusion, he swept through all the sects, founded the Corpse Refining Sect, and recruited many disciples. From then on, his legend spread throughout the world.

The Corpse Refining Art is not about refining corpses and driving puppets, but about transforming one's body into the legendary zombie body, which is impervious to water and fire, and immortal.

Although, Corpse Ancestor feels that the senior who passed down this Corpse Refining Technique probably did not really practice to the point of immortality. Otherwise, why has he never heard of the legend of that senior in the world?

However, he was the Corpse Ancestor, and even if the realm of immortality was just an illusion, he still wanted to try it. Therefore, he passed the position of sect leader to his eldest disciple and devoted himself to cultivation alone in the back mountain.

He has been in seclusion for many years. He doesn't know exactly how many years he has been in seclusion. Anyway, in his perception, there has never been any change in the Corpse Refining Sect.

No disciples from other sects dared to be arrogant in the Corpse Refining Sect. Instead, he himself had been in seclusion for too long, and his will gradually fell into sleep. Perhaps, it could also be said to be a transformation.

Corpse Ancestor felt that the day he woke up naturally would be the day he would naturally break through to the realm of immortality. However, he still miscalculated.

Just when there was only a trace of his will left and he was still awake, he suddenly sensed that the Corpse Refining Sect was in danger, and even the whole world had undergone huge changes.

At that time, he was unconscious and could only rely on instinct to rush out of the back mountain and come to the Corpse Refining Sect. Then he saw a group of strange enemies slaughtering the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect.

Then, Corpse Ancestor fought with those strange enemies. Then, those strange enemies suddenly left for unknown reasons, and he followed closely behind.

Now, after he completely regained consciousness, Corpse Ancestor realized that he could no longer return to his hometown, and he did not know how many disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect were left after that battle.

Does his hometown still exist? However, even if he cannot return to his hometown, he will continue to hunt down those enemies, kill his disciples, and invade his hometown. If he does not avenge this revenge, he will become the ancestor of the Corpse Refining Sect.

"You can just call me Mr. Sun. Those battleships you mentioned just left this world and left from your position."

Sun Wukong looked at the man in black in front of him and said calmly that he had no intention of tricking the man in black. The thousands of warships of the Mochen Empire left from here.

As for the man in black, if he encounters the thousands of warships of the Mochen Empire and starts a fight, no matter whether he wins or loses, it has nothing to do with him, the leader of the demon race in the thousands of worlds.

Even if it weren't for the fact that in Sun Wukong's perception, the man in black seemed to be stronger than him, and the man in black seemed to be the kind of monk who specialized in physical training.

In terms of physical strength alone, this man in black is stronger than him. Sun Wukong does not want to compete with such a being. He likes killing and does not like to seek death.

"Master Sun? You can just call me Corpse Ancestor."

The Corpse Ancestor looked at Mr. Sun in front of him and said calmly. As he spoke, the Corpse Ancestor was sensing his surroundings. He was looking for where the enemies were leaving from. Then, he would penetrate that position and go to the next world to continue the pursuit.

those enemies.

"Zombie Ancestor, I would like to ask, what grudge do you have against those warships? As for being so persistent in traveling across the world to hunt down those warships."

Sun Wukong looked at the Corpse Ancestor in front of him and asked curiously. He was very curious, how did the creatures in the Discourage Empire offend this Corpse Ancestor?

To have this Corpse Ancestor pursue them so persistently, could it be that the frustrated empire accidentally destroyed the world where the Corpse Ancestor lives? Or, as long as this Corpse Ancestor encounters creatures from the technological plane, he must kill them all?

"My sect was slaughtered and my hometown was destroyed. I will not be willing to take revenge for this."

After hearing Master Sun's inquiry, Corpse Ancestor solemnly said that he didn't know what his future would be. He only knew that he had to kill those enemies.

Corpse Ancestor did not underestimate those enemies, and this was his first time traveling across the world to hunt down enemies. If he was lucky enough to survive, he would take a good look at what other worlds were like.

If he died accidentally, he would be worthy of the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect who were killed by those enemies, and worthy of his hometown.

"Such a great hatred should indeed be repaid, Corpse Ancestor. Those warships left from your position. How about you use the method you just came to this world to try?"

After hearing the words of the Corpse Ancestor, Sun Wukong said calmly that this was the first time he saw a living being using his own power to forcibly travel to other worlds.

Moreover, during this period of time, the creatures from the Frustrated Empire seemed to have been running away. This Corpse Ancestor had been hunting down the creatures from the Frustrated Empire, and he must have also consumed a lot of his origins.

"Did you just leave from here?"

After hearing the words of Mr. Sun, Corpse Ancestor looked at the sky in front of him, his mind moved, and he stretched out his hands and passed directly through the space in front of him. Then, Corpse Ancestor suddenly tore them apart.

A crack appeared in front of Corpse Ancestor, and he saw that Corpse Ancestor, who was already pale, became even paler after the crack appeared. This method was to tear open a crack directly with both hands.

The method he learned accidentally when he was unconscious before and saw those enemies leaving seems simple. However, every time he uses it, all he loses is his essence.

During this period of time, Corpse Ancestor could no longer hold on any longer, but whenever he wanted to give up, as soon as he thought of what these enemies had done, he wanted to kill these enemies and take revenge.

"Zizu, I wish you good luck."

Sun Wukong watched in surprise as the Corpse Ancestor just opened a crack, waved his hand, and said gently, he only hoped that the Corpse Ancestor would not be so careless and be plotted by the creatures of the Mote Empire.

"Master Sun, take your leave."

Corpse Ancestor looked at the cracks in front of him. After hearing the words of Mr. Sun, he shook his head, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and whispered, he only hoped that he could catch up with those enemies before his origin was exhausted, and then
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