Wang Tong nodded, what Ancestor Chihuo said makes sense.
The noise of his battle with Bamboo Sage was too loud before. Even if he didn't say it, the strong men in Bamboo Sage's lair would say it, and the strong men on Time and Space Island could also directly deduce many traces.
There is no way to hide this matter.
"So I can no longer hold the Sun Star Core Stone. This may have been a mistake from the beginning. Wang Tong, I know you have good intentions, but if you continue to carry this treasure, I will not feel at ease even when I practice.
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Ancestor Chihuo looked sincere, worried that Wang Tong would misunderstand his meaning.
Wang Tong nodded:
"I understand."
"By the way, you must have something here with Bamboo Saint!"
Wang Tong suddenly remembered that after the Red Fire Patriarch was killed by the Bamboo Sage, all the treasures on his body were taken away by the Bamboo Sage, and they should be returned now.
Wang Tong waved his hand gently, and immediately, items belonging to the Chihuo Ancestor flew up one by one from the things he had seized.
Among them happened to be the blood-refined magic weapon made famous by the Red Fire Ancestor.
He immediately beamed with joy.
"I won't refuse these!"
He quickly collected all his treasures and blood-refined weapons.
Immediately, he left very simply and relaxedly.
Less than three hours after Wang Tong returned to his own Black Crow Sea, the outside world had begun to spread the news.
Many powerful men directly went back in time, wanting to go back and take a good look at what that battle was like.
"I heard that Wang Tong killed the Bamboo Saint in a one-on-one situation?"
"How is that possible! Bamboo Sage is a powerful man close to the level of a venerable!"
"Of course, Wang Tong and Ye Sheng also fought! They didn't have the upper hand!"
Various rumors spread to the outside world.
Especially some strong men above the fourth level. After hearing about Wang Tong's achievements, they knew how difficult it was.
……
On a mountain peak in the God Realm, a man wearing tattered clothes like a beggar sat cross-legged.
His hair is very messy, but when his hair is opened, no one will think of him as a beggar.
The vastness in those eyes seemed to gather the endless righteousness in the whole world.
He is the eldest disciple of the Blood Blade God Emperor, Qingjun!
A venerable person, but he has the strength to rival the powerful master!
"My junior brother's strength has been improving by leaps and bounds. He is worthy of being the one who broke the cultivation speed of the third heaven!"
……
In a wooden house in the Blood Blade Temple, there were two figures sitting opposite each other. They were drinking and chatting. One of them was the Blood Blade God Emperor with a black bird on his shoulder, and the other one was wearing a loose Taoist robe.
, a man with stubble on his face.
Just where this man was sitting, he could clearly sense that the world around him felt like it was about to collapse.
"How about it, you will accept it this time!"
The Blood Blade God Emperor smiled lightly.
This strong man looked depressed.
"I thought I could defeat you this time. Why did you practice so long after me and yet know more than me?"
The strong man looks honest and honest, but his true identity is the most powerful person in the dark abyss!
Known as the ancestor of the abyss!
Its strength ranks second in the entire universe.
Blood Blade ranks first, Yuanchu ranks third.
"The paths of practice between us are different. The path you are taking is the practice system discovered by Demon Ancestor in another world."
"The cultivation system of that world is not very suitable for our universe, but it is more suitable for you."
The two were talking when they suddenly heard news about Wang Tong.
"Your apprentice is very powerful!"
After hearing the news, the Abyss Ancestor suddenly said.
The Blood Blade God Emperor nodded:
"I didn't expect this kid to be able to do this!"
"It seems that in addition to possessing the real artifact, he also has a very profound accumulation in other aspects."
The Blood Blade God Emperor had a faint smile on his face. He was quite satisfied with Wang Tong, his disciple.
In the underground palace of Heiwuhai, Wang Tong took out all the treasures he had obtained from Bamboo Saint and suspended them around him.
Although there have been rumors about his record in the outside world, Wang Tong is still very sober in his heart.
He knew that he actually relied heavily on the flying knife, a real artifact, this time.
These are all external objects. What is most important to him is his own strength.
"This old boy, Bamboo Saint, has quite a collection of good things!"
Wang Tong clicked his tongue, this harvest is quite important for him at this stage!
There are many rare materials in it. Wang Tong has put all these precious materials together. He mainly studies some things that are helpful for practice first.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
A piece of black gold metal was densely engraved with many divine patterns. Wang Tong just glanced at these divine patterns and felt that they were all very useful things.
These are the notes the Bamboo Sage made when he understood the rules!
Wang Tong can actually write some rules insights to Xue Ying and give them to him to obtain rewards from the system. However, as his strength becomes higher and higher, the system left behind by Devouring World will become less and less useful to him<
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In other words, the return on investment is getting smaller and smaller.
Its essence is the power of rules in the world.
The remaining system mobilizations from before came out of nowhere, and they were of some help to him.
However, the effect was greater in the novice stage. Now that he has reached the fourth level of the divine spirit, the effect is minimal.
After Wang Tong looked at other treasures for a while, his eyes stopped on a bronze lamp. This bronze lamp was engraved with strange divine patterns. The lamp did not go out, but kept burning.
The soft light exuded a deep green divine light, which made Wang Tong instinctively feel that this lamp was extraordinary!
……
On the other side of the divine world, Bamboo Saint is still in seclusion in Ye Sheng's lair. He is in a very bad mood. The outside world is now promoting Wang Tong's achievements, which invisibly regards him as a stepping stone for Wang Tong to become famous. "If he didn't have that magical flying knife, how could he have killed me so easily!"
Bamboo Saint's eyes narrowed slightly. Wang Tong probably won't be proud for long, and he will be killed by the leader's people soon!
He just had to wait patiently. At this moment, Bamboo Sage suddenly felt that his head was a little dizzy. This was very wrong!
Immediately afterwards, a nauseating feeling surged into his heart, and his soul seemed to be torn apart!
"Not good!"
Bamboo Sage was shocked, he was already a powerful man, how could such a thing happen!
Someone is taking action!
Before he had time to think about who the other party was and what method he was using, his soul exploded into nothingness.
The Bamboo Saint fell to the ground motionless, he was completely dead!
There are only two reasons for his complete demise. One is that the time was too short and he had not had time to give birth to his own clone.
This death is, of course, the last body to fall, and there will be no chance of giving birth to a clone.
His elder brother Ye Sheng soon discovered the fall of Bamboo Sheng!