The moment he was completely enveloped by this endless terrifying power of death.
The first thought that flashed through the mind of the ancestor of the Holy Monkey Hall was to run for his life.
There was no desire to resist at all.
It's a pity that no matter whether he still has the heart to resist or not.
Or whether he wants to escape or not will not change the outcome.
His death is a foregone conclusion.
To put it in layman's terms, even if the King of Heaven came, I couldn't save him! In fact, not even a scream was heard.
All the people in the Holy Monkey Palace.
There are hundreds of people.
In an instant, it turned into powder and died an unexpected death.
Not to mention the corpse, even the smell of blood was not left behind.
Burning into ashes, perhaps this is the scene we are talking about.
No matter the other people, or the ancestor of the Holy Monkey Hall, there is no aura left in the world.
It's as if they have never appeared in this world.
The entire Holy Monkey Temple once again returned to calm! There were no corpses and no blood.
As the God of War's divine martial arts destroyed the world, it gradually dissipated.
Everything seemed as if it had never happened.
Only Wu Yun, who looked slightly dull, couldn't believe it.
This time, he once again witnessed the power of the God of War.
In other words, he has known from a long time ago that the God of War is extremely powerful.
However, I never thought that the God of War would be so powerful.
The Immortal World is like the peak of the Eighty-Ninth Heavenly Tribulation. Even the ancestor of the Holy Monkey Palace, who has used forbidden skills and is as powerful as the Ninety-Ninth Heavenly Tribulation, is definitely considered a first-class existence.
In the entire demon world, or even the entire fairy world, it is already very difficult to find someone stronger than him.
But it happened that such a handful of strong men died so tragically in front of the Martial God.
This is enough to refresh Wu Yun's understanding of the strength of the God of War.
In his opinion, the God of War should have surpassed the peak of the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation.
In fact, in terms of strength alone, the God of War has crossed the threshold of the Immortal Realm and entered the level of a cultivator in the Divine Realm.
Although this may sound unbelievable.
After all, no one can achieve the strength of a cultivator in the divine realm while living in the immortal world.
But after all, God of War is not someone who can treat things with common sense.
After all, he was once a being who stood at the pinnacle of the divine realm.
In other words, no matter what is impossible, it will definitely become possible if it happens to the God of War.
And just when Wu Yun was stunned, the God of War quietly landed in front of him.
"Master!"
Wu Yun called out softly, but he still had not recovered from the shock just now.
But the God of War didn't say much to him.
"Three days, Wu Yun, I'll give you three days to adjust!"
"I'm going to do something. I'll come find you in three days!"
"When the time comes, come with me for a walk."
"It's time to resolve Lian Ji's matter!"
After saying that, the God of War swayed, and the figure that had clearly appeared in front of Wu Yun's eyes just now suddenly disappeared.
In the air, the voice of the God of War came from far away.
"As for that little guy Xiao Jin, you ask the Divine Bell of Creation to help you these three days!"
"He knows more about saving people than me, so I can't help him much!"
"As for whether it can be solved, it depends on the fate of the little guy!"
"However, don't force anything. Life and death are determined by fate. Maybe some things have already been determined by fate. Don't be too persistent!"
"I have helped you control this power of inheritance, but after I leave, it will soon lose control again."
"You should take Xiao Jin and leave as soon as possible!"
As soon as the words fell, there was no more sound.
If it weren't for Xiao Jin, Wu Yun might have been shocked for a long time.
But when his thoughts fell on Xiao Jin, he quickly recovered from his previous emotions.
"Xiao Jin, yes, there is also Xiao Jin!"
"Old bastard, you..." Wu Yun hurriedly turned around and looked at the Divine Bell of Creation.
However, the Divine Bell of Creation is much more awake than him.
When Wu Yun was confused, he had already brought Xiao Jin out from under the pillar of inheritance.
At this moment, Xiao Jin was so dry that only skin, flesh and bones were left.
No breath of life was revealed.
It looked like he was dead! Wu Yun felt his heart throbbing.
He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
"Let's go, get out of here first, little monkey, I'll figure it out!"
The sound of the Divine Bell of Creation slowly sounded.
Immediately, the Divine Bell of Creation held Xiao Jin in one hand and Wu Yun in the other.
The three of them quickly left the Holy Monkey Hall! And not long after they left, another earthquake-like roar came from below.
Obviously, the violent inheritance power controlled by the God of War has lost control and is plundering again.
But now, all this is not important to Wu Yun, or to the entire demon world.
It won't be long before the entire Holy Monkey Temple collapses under this shock.
And when the time comes, their pillar of inheritance will be completely destroyed, dissipated and no longer exist.
Maybe this matter will be discovered by people in the demon world later, but no one will know what happened here.
In the distance in the void, the Divine Bell of Creation hurried away with Wu Yun and Xiao Jin.
Wu Yun's eyes never left Xiao Jin for a moment.
He even asked the Divine Bell of Creation several times how to resurrect Xiao Jin if he followed the method taught by the ancestor of the Holy Monkey Hall.
But the Divine Bell of Creation kept frowning and said nothing.
He must be thinking! After a few times, Wu Yun didn't ask again.
Finally, on the top of an uninhabited mountain peak, the Divine Bell of Creation flew down and landed here.
He put down Xiao Jin and also put down Wu Yun.
He took a deep look at Wu Yun.
"You brat, I thought a lot about resurrecting this little monkey along the way."
"Probably, I have studied the method mentioned by the guy from the Holy Monkey Temple."
"Basically, I have thought of everything I should think of!"
"Now, success or failure, whether he can be resurrected, can only depend on his luck, as the God of War said!"
"The God of War gave you and me three days, which is enough!"
"In this case, you give me two days and I will prepare some things. You stay here and take good care of your brother!"
"Every two hours, use your cultivation to nourish him. I will teach you the method, just follow it!"
"Remember, you must calculate the time well, it must be two hours, no more, no less!"
After that, he told Wu Yun how to moisturize Xiaojin's body.
Then, he warned again, "Remember, follow this method, no more and no less!"
"I'll be away for two days to find all the things needed to resurrect him, and I'll be back soon!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Divine Bell of Creation flashed and disappeared on the top of the mountain.