The moment the words fell, the simple cyan token in Ye Wuque's hand suddenly bloomed with a strong cyan brilliance. An ancient wave that seemed to have spanned time and space appeared, and it actually carried the cyan token and passed directly through the transparent space.
, went directly to the outside world!
"This is impossible!!"
The pupils of the Holy Nether Emperor suddenly shrank violently!
What is this cyan token?
How could it emit such ancient fluctuations?
Even older than that!!
Buzz!!
The moment the simple green token appeared in the outside world, it exploded directly, and a green energy emitted from it, lingering in the void, and finally slowly condensed into a human-shaped light and shadow!
The moment the human-shaped light and shadow completely condensed, an indescribable terrifying aura shone out, and everything in this world froze in an instant!
All races!
The highest combat power of the nine human races!
"Lord of Wuliang Mountain"!
Transparent space!
All solidified!
I could only watch helplessly as the human-shaped figure revealed its true face!
This is an old man.
His hair is messy and his body is slovenly. Only his pair of pupils are deep and clear, like bright lights in the dark night, which are very conspicuous.
But the strange thing is that there seems to be a faint trace of blood hanging from the corner of the old man's mouth.
Although this is not the real body of the old man, the light and shadow of the human form are full of ancient and unpredictable meaning.
The next moment, the old man's eyes looked directly at Ye Wuque, who was sitting cross-legged in the transparent space.
Ye Wuque, on the other hand, clasped his fists from a distance, bowed his hands towards the old man and said with a smile: "Senior, I haven't seen you for a long time, your style is still the same, but you seem to have lost your glory? Are you really fighting?"
This old man is none other than someone else!
It was the old man with wild hair that Ye Wuque found in the dungeon after entering Tianwaitian and the Nine Tribulations Valley!
The wild-haired old man knew where Ye Wuque came from, and therefore, he seemed to have figured out something and was grateful to Ye Wuque.
Therefore, the old man with unruly hair left quietly and did not know where he went.
But before leaving, he gave Ye Wuque a green token as a token, saying that if he encounters trouble in the future, he can go to Wuliang Mountain in Qingjing Prefecture for help.
At that time, Ye Wuque only had the token, but after breaking through to the Dark Star Realm and the Great Soul Saint Queen of Annihilation, he discovered that the cyan token was not only a token, but actually contained a soul mark belonging to the old man with wild hair!
When encountering danger, if it is activated, the soul mark will awaken, and the wild-haired old man's real body will directly sense it, and then no matter how far away it is, a trace of soul power will be directed to come here.
Ye Wuque has never used this cyan token all this time, especially after breaking through to the Dark Star Realm and understanding the true face of this cyan token, and also knowing how terrifying the old man with wild hair is, who can come from outside the world.
The power of the soul uses it as a trump card.
But now, when he was temporarily unable to leave the transparent space of the altar, and the highest combat power of the human race was facing a major crisis, he finally chose to activate the power of this cyan token.
"Holy shit!!"
The next moment, the wild-haired old man above the void actually uttered a curse word!
He stared at Ye Wuque, his eyes filled with incredible shock!
Just when he was about to say something, Ye Wuque winked at the wild-haired old man, and immediately, a voice that only Ye Wuque could hear slowly sounded in his ears!
"Are you so perverted?!"
"Young man, how long has it been?"
"You actually broke through from the Great Soul Saint of Nirvana to the Dark Star Realm from the Universal Light Realm??"
"You are a monster!!!"
The wild-haired old man's voice contained a trace of unconcealable horror, and he didn't seem to care about the blood at the corner of his mouth.
Ye Wuque didn't expect that the old man with wild hair would say such things.
"Senior, I'm running into some trouble right now, and I need to use your power to help, and it seems to be exactly in line with your identity, senior."
The old man with wild hair was slightly startled.
But right now!
"You, you are..."
The "Lord of Wuliang Mountain" in the void was staring at the old man with wild hair at this moment. He seemed to have discovered something unbelievable, and his voice was trembling.
Not just it, all the spirit sons and quasi-spirits on the ground below were also staring blankly at the old man with wild hair in the sky at this moment, their eyes full of disbelief and incomprehension, and their bodies were shaking.
trembling!
"What's wrong??"
The other spirit sons spoke in confusion.
A spirit son from Wuliang Mountain spoke tremblingly at this moment: "We have seen the portrait of this old man! It is within the ancestral land of Wuliang Mountain! And it is on the highest first floor of the sacrificial place!"
"What? Doesn't it mean that this old man is the... founder of your Wuliang Mountain sect??"
"No! No!"
Wuliangshan Lingzi shook his head slowly, his throat a little dry and said: "The founder of Wuliangshan's sect also left a portrait, but it is only on the second floor."
"The founder of the sect once left behind a message, saying that the portrait on the first floor was his old man's... adoptive father!"
"Without his adopted father, there would be no founder of the founding sect, and there would be no Wuliang Mountain today. It was his adopted father who saved him as an orphan in the past, taught him his magical powers, and finally made the founding sect possible.
The ancestor took the surname of his adoptive father, and from then on his surname was...Cai!"
"That's why the paintings of the founder and adoptive father of the sect were placed on the top floor of the sacrificial place! It is said that the founder of the sect, the old man, put it up there with his own hands and respectfully!"
"And we and other future generations of disciples must worship this painting from generation to generation and never lose its incense!!"
"We all thought it was just a legend, but we didn't expect it to be true!"
"The founder of my Wuliang Mountain sect has already left Hexi, but his adoptive father is still alive..."
"Now he appears in front of us alive??"
Above the void.
"Lord Wuliang Mountain" was also horrified at this moment!
It is true that he is the prince of Jiuyou, but he has taken away the real "Cai Mo" and has been in Wuliang Mountain for many years. Now he is the "Lord of Wuliang Mountain", so he naturally knows the highest level portrait in the place of sacrifice.
At this moment, the wild-haired old man glanced over and immediately saw the disciples of Wuliang Mountain on the ground, and then said to himself: "Are these the disciples of Xiao Yuan's later generations? They have developed quite powerfully."
"Master Wuliang Mountain" trembled all over after hearing these words!
Xiaoyuan!
The real name of the founder of Wuliang Mountain Lord is indeed "Cai Yuan"!
Then, the old man with wild hair looked at the "Lord of Wuliang Mountain" again, and a gleam of light suddenly emerged from his deep eyes.
"Old-timer..."
Ye Wuque's voice sounded again, echoing for nine days.
But the Shengyou Emperor was filled with shock and anger at this moment, because he suddenly found that he could not stop Ye Wuque from speaking!
"You have seen the situation. Your adopted son created the Wuliang Mountain lineage and passed it down from generation to generation, becoming one of the supreme overlords in this world."
"And the 'Lord of Wuliang Mountain' in front of you is originally named Cai Mo, and he is a direct descendant of your adopted son."
"But many years ago, this Cai Mo was taken over by the existence of Jiuyou, and the bird occupied the dove's nest."
"In other words, the descendants of the old seniors were fucked by Jiuyou's bastards!"
"What can we do?"
The moment Ye Wuque said these words, the old man with wild hair had no expression on his face. He first glanced at the Holy Emperor in the transparent space, and then looked at the "Lord of Wuliang Mountain" in the void, his eyes suddenly sharpened.
Bang!!
Not seeing any movement from the wild-haired old man, the "Lord of Wuliang Mountain" suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning, half of his body split open, and he flew out like a kite with its strings broken!
"You bitch! How dare you touch my descendants??"
"I will chop you alive today!!"
The wild-haired old man's eyebrows stood up, his voice was like ice, and the whole sky suddenly cracked, as if the end was coming!!
This kind of power is many times higher than that of the Holy Nether Emperor and the highest combat power of the human race!