"I have been looking for that thing...many people have been sacrificed for this, including your apprentice. I am sorry, but I have no choice."
"He was very loyal and a good apprentice. He did not reveal your information to me until the last moment of his life."
Feng Wuhen raised his left hand as he spoke, and a head sealed by ice appeared in his hand instantly.
Half of the head's face was corroded and rotten, and was covered with a black mask.
There is no doubt that the owner of this head is none other than the deadly poisonous doctor who appeared with him in the secret realm - Situ Moxie.
Seeing Situ Moxie's head, sadness appeared in the eyes of the old man in sackcloth, and he lamented: "Actually, he doesn't have to be like this. I knew what was supposed to come would come sooner or later, but I didn't expect that the person who came would be you. Wu
Hen, how did you get to this point?"
"Too many people have died. Their pain has made me grow and made me understand a truth - peace is obtained by understanding pain." Feng Wuhen said in a heavy tone.
"You were not like this before. What did you go through during the battle in the "Death Basin" forty years ago, and why did you become like this?" The old man in sackcloth looked at Feng Wuhen and asked in confusion.
"That big battle?"
Feng Wuhen sighed and said: "I lost that battle. I lost to that man. I was completely defeated."
The old man in Mai thought for a while and said: "You have done a good job to fight that man and escape from him."
"At least I, the eldest brother, cannot destroy the million-strong army of "Heaven Realm" by myself like you, let alone escape from the man who is known as the strongest in the three realms."
Hearing the words of the old man in sackcloth, Feng Wuhen laughed at himself.
"Why are you laughing?" the old man in sackcloth asked puzzledly.
Feng Wuhen shook his head and said, "You overestimate me. Do you really think that this is the case?"
"What is the truth?" the old man in Mai asked curiously.
Feng Wuhen raised his head, as if searching for the deep memory, and then said: "In fact, I can't escape from the reincarnation emperor at all, because his spiritual consciousness has reached the sixth level.
The divine realm can completely restrain my elemental transformation, and I have no power to fight back in front of him."
The old man in sackcloth asked even more curiously: "So, how did you escape?"
Feng Wuhen narrowed his eyes: "It was that person who appeared and rescued me at the last moment."
"That person?" The old man in Mai was very curious. What kind of person could save someone from the hands of the man who is known as the strongest in the three realms?
"He is a great leader and a person worthy of my following. Because only he can save this dark world." Feng Wuhen said firmly.
The old man in Mai continued to ask: "I'm really curious, what kind of person is it that can make you be so sincere to him?"
"You don't need to know, because in the near future, the world will eventually see his face."
Feng Wuhen said meaningfully: "The era of the Four Emperors will eventually end, and a new era will come soon. In the near future, it will be that person's era!"
After a moment of silence, the old man in sackcloth said: "You have really changed completely! It seems that you won't stop until you get that thing."
"Yes, I don't want to fight with you, but I have to get the key! Because that person needs the key." Feng Wuhen nodded and said in a firm tone.
The old man in Mai also said firmly: "Although I don't want to fight with you, I can't give the key to the person in your mouth, because I know that it will be a doomsday-like catastrophe for the entire world..."
After saying this, the old man in sackcloth suddenly turned his head and looked at the fly hiding in the corner ten meters away from him.
With just this casual glance from him, the flies turned into smoke and evaporated, leaving only the unpleasant smell of burning metal in the air.
Feng Wuhen sniffed: "Is it the monitor of the "Intelligence Faction"? I didn't expect that their technical level has reached such a level."
The old man in Mai said in a deep voice: "It is said that more than half of the flies in the God's Domain are from the surveillance system of the "Intelligence Faction". Although this is a bit exaggerated, the truth is not much different."
"These mechanical flies are so sophisticated in design that they can even block a warrior's spiritual perception. I just discovered their existence just now. And the intelligence they collect can be transmitted back to the headquarters of the intelligence sect at the speed of light.
"
"In other words, has our conversation just now been leaked?" Feng Wuhen asked.
The old man in sackcloth nodded: "The moment I got the key, I knew that the matter would be leaked sooner or later, and I was already prepared for everything."
"In that case, I won't say any more. This place is not suitable for fighting. Let's move to another place." After Feng Wuhen said these words, his body turned into flashing electricity, and then in that ten thousandth of a second,
It turned into a bolt of lightning and tore through the sky.
At the same time, the old man in sackcloth also disappeared, leaving only a virtual image in place.
Almost at the same time, tens of thousands of miles away in the sea.
A bright bolt of lightning fell from the sky, landed on the rough sea, quickly gathered into a human silhouette, and then transformed into flesh and blood.
Feng Wuhen's body wearing blue unicorn armor appeared in a way that was beyond ordinary people's understanding, quietly suspended in mid-air a few meters above the sea.
About ten seconds later, the figure of the old man in sackcloth appeared a thousand meters away opposite Feng Wuhen, suspended on the rough sea.
at the same time.
Below the Shengtian Auction House in Zulong City, a battle was also going on at the same time.
In the holy battlefield, Lin Yun and Shadow Demon both turned into two beams of light, which collided together like two comets from the universe. In an instant, a dazzling light burst out, and the sound was like
A dry day is like thunder.
Bang bang bang——!
The sound of explosions continued one after another, and the two of them had collided hundreds of times in just a few seconds.
After a while, the Holy Battlefield barely regained some peace. All the lights disappeared, leaving only two figures, once again occupying two corners, looking at each other.
"It seems that he has killed Undercurrent. It is a sure thing." The Ghost Face Sect leader rarely looked serious. Judging from the battle just now, Lin Yun and Shadow Demon were fighting each other physically.
However, the strength of the two of them was almost the same, and even the Shadow Demon, who was at the peak of the fourth-level martial saint, had never benefited from Lin Yun's hands.
This has indirectly proved that Lin Yun's current strength has reached the late stage of the fourth-level Martial Saint, or reached the peak of the fourth-level Martial Saint.