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Chapter 6943 Saint King Qin Su!

Rumble!

Lin Bai injected devouring power into the Stone Throne, and at the same time, the Stone Throne actually fed back to Lin Bai an extremely powerful force.

Under this power, Lin Bai shattered the corpse old demon's incarnation with a flick of his finger.

There was a loud bang.

After the corpse old demon's incarnation collapsed, it turned into a very strong impact and spread out, and the black mist surrounding the temple disappeared at this moment.

"Qin Su!"

The moment the corpse old demon's incarnation collapsed, he was still roaring and shouting this name.

Based on how angry the old corpse demon was after seeing the Stone Throne, Lin Bai could judge that this warrior named Qin Su should be inextricably linked to the Stone Throne.

But Lin Bai still has no way of knowing who this warrior named Qin Su is.

But what Lin Bai was even more surprised about was...this stone throne could actually bear the power of devouring it!

"This is impossible!" After Lin Bai smashed the zombie demon's incarnation, he looked at the stone throne under his butt in shock, his expression full of shock and horror.

This stone throne can actually bear the power of devouring?

The power of devouring is so overbearing, it is said to be able to shatter all matter between heaven and earth and turn it into nothing.

No matter what kind of magical weapon or magic weapon, it will be destroyed and turned into nothingness the moment it comes into contact with the devouring power.

So far, Lin Bai has never encountered any treasure that cannot be destroyed by devouring power!

But now the appearance of the stone throne has subverted Lin Bai's cognition.

There are actually treasures in this world that can not be destroyed by the power of devouring, and can also bear the power of devouring, making the power of devouring more powerful.

Lin Bai was shocked and wanted to get up from the Stone Throne, but found that the Stone Throne seemed to have a very powerful force restricting Lin Bai from leaving.

After Lin Bai tried several times, he finally had no choice but to sit down temporarily.

After the corpse old demon's incarnation was killed, the black mist surrounding the temple also disappeared in an instant. The people who disappeared with the black mist also included the corpse generals and living corpses.

The temple returned to calm again.

The golden light curtain shrouding the temple gradually dimmed and eventually disappeared.

"Holy Lord!"

A surprised voice came from inside the temple.

Lin Bai was sitting on the stone throne. As he had a thought, the stone throne actually turned its direction, allowing Lin Bai to face the temple.

"what are you saying?"

The phantom of the goddess-like woman in the temple has drifted to the temple gate.

But she seemed to be restricted by some kind of power, which prevented her from leaving the temple. The furthest distance she could get was to wander at the entrance of the temple.

Once she moves away from the temple, most of his power will disappear.

Lin Bai heard the surprised voice of the statue woman and asked coldly while sitting on the stone throne.

"That chair... has the aura of the Holy Lord!" The statue woman looked at the stone throne where Lin Bai sat, with a slight shock in her voice and tone.

"That is something that belongs to the Holy Lord!"

Does the Stone Throne belong to the Holy King?

Is he the unparalleled sage who lived in the Nine Nether Demon Palace a hundred thousand years ago?

Lin Bai suddenly remembered the roar of the Old Corpse Demon after seeing the Stone Throne, and asked: "Is the Holy Lord you are talking about the master of the Nine Nether Demon Palace a hundred thousand years ago?"

The idol woman chuckled: "Looking at the current world of demons, who else is worthy of the word 'saint king' except him?"

Lin Bai was shocked and asked: "What is the name of the Holy King?"

The idol woman frowned and said, "Then you are not a warrior from the Nine Nether Demon Palace, right? If you are a warrior from the Nine Nether Demon Palace, how come you don't know the name of the Holy Lord?"

Lin Bai didn't expect that his unconscious words would reveal the fact that he was not a warrior of the Nine Nether Demon Palace.

Hearing that the idol woman didn't answer, Lin Bai then turned his eyes to the frightened waiter and the indifferent swordsman of Hongzhutang.

The stewards of the Red Candle Hall were so frightened that they were speechless, whether they met the corpse old demon or saw the supreme sacred stone throne belonging to the Nine Nether Demon Palace.

Each one of them shocked her soul.

As Lin Bai cast his gaze, the cold swordsman regained some consciousness, stared at Lin Bai and said, "The holy king's name is... Qin Su!"

really.

After learning the name from the cold swordsman, all Lin Bai's conjectures were confirmed.

The Holy Lord of the Nine Nether Demon Palace is the name shouted angrily by the corpse old demon... Qin Su!

He is a warrior from the Tiantian Clan!

Almost instantly, Lin Bai was sure in his heart that Qin Su must be a warrior from the Tiantian Clan.

The stone throne that can control the power of devouring must also be made by Qin Su!

Lin Bai sat on the stone throne, holding his forehead and shaking his head and sighing. He had only been in Jiuyou City for half a day, but everything he experienced was so ups and downs.

A peerless female demon from the Third Spirit World War.

The burial soil of the four most dangerous places in the demon world.

Hidden in the burial soil, he remained dead despite being dead for tens of millions of years. Finally, he became a Taoist in a different way and became a master of great supernatural powers.

As well as this stone throne that can bear the power of devouring, and the Saint King from Nine Nether Demon Palace 100,000 years ago!

It seemed that Lin Bai was very close to the final answer, but it gave him a strange feeling. Just when he thought he could solve the mystery, he fell into another, bigger mystery.

As soon as the surroundings of the temple returned to calm, several rays of light quickly broke through the air and appeared around the temple.

A total of three rays of light came here one after another, rolled on the ground, and transformed into three old men with white eyebrows and white hair.

They stood in mid-air in the temple, looking at Lin Bai in shock. At the same time, they also looked at the stone throne where Lin Bai was sitting, and their eyes were even more shocked.

Lin Bai also looked at the three of them, without saying anything, and looked at the three of them up and down.

These three people looked unattractive, they were all old men in their sixties, their faces were covered with wrinkles and ridges, and their eyes were old and cloudy, but they were suddenly shining brightly.

Their clothes are simpler, coarse linen and linen, without any gorgeous decoration.

The two sides fell into a brief silence. Among the three old men, the horse-faced old man was the first to speak: "I know Yao Daogu, the eternal elder of Jiuyou City, who is my little friend? Why do you appear here?"

The man had just spoken, but before Lin Bai could answer, the old man standing on the left side of the man spoke: "No matter who you are, first get off the sacred objects of our Jiuyou City."

Lin Bai was speechless.

Do you think I still want to sit down now?

Am I unable to get off?

Lin Bai sat on the stone throne, cupped his hands and replied: "Junior Lin Bai was invited by senior Ji Canghai of Jiuyou Demon Palace to come to Jiuyou City as a guest."

"As for this stone chair...it's not that I don't want to get down, it's that this treasure is a little special and it restricts me from leaving it!"


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