Chapter four hundred and ninety-ninth supreme saint
"Yaoyao...ignore him."
In the jar, the gray-haired head made a weak sound, but he was actually still alive and not dead.
The reason why the voice can be passed down is not because the old man still retains his strength, but because the young-looking saint of the Xilin tribe is too strong.
This is still a reflection of the starry sky and a means of manifesting the divine.
That jar is actually not outside the earth, just like this feminine man, it is hundreds of millions of miles away.
"Haha, Uncle Ming, I'm sorry. I see that you have worked hard all your life, running around, always thinking about avenging those dead ghosts. How many do you think you can kill by yourself? You still have to hide, so why not follow me?
Enjoy it."
The feminine man said lazily, looking so indifferent to everything, with an indifferent smile on his face, looking at the head in the altar.
"Wei Heng, back then, I watched you grow up with Yaoyao and the others. You were smart, talented, and astonishing to the stars. I was very happy and gratified. I really didn't expect that one day you would become like this, even waving a butcher's knife at me.
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In the altar, the old man with only his head left was sighing. There was no trace of hatred. His cloudy eyes were very weathered. He looked at the feminine man Wei Heng with a sad expression.
Earth, East China Sea.
When Chu Feng heard these words, his scalp suddenly felt like it was exploding, and his heart was filled with rage. This saint named Wei Heng, even though he had amazed an era, was too vicious-hearted.
Wei Heng didn't know this old man, but he was a kind elder who watched him grow up. Judging from Uncle Ming's words, he must have been very good to those children at the beginning.
In the end, Wei Heng turned out to be like this. He not only chopped off the old man's head, but also pickled it with salt. It was outrageous!
"Well, Uncle Ming, I would have forgotten if you didn't tell me. You once taught Ziqi Donglaizhi when I was a boy. But that's all. You are an old servant of the Yaoyao family and have always been
You feel that you are loyal, but in fact you are going against the general trend. What has become of the mother planet? Except for my Xilin tribe, which is becoming more and more prosperous and respected by all tribes, what about other orthodox traditions on the earth? They have all been destroyed. Well,
Today's mother planet is recovering, but what's the use? Not even in the glory days, let alone now. There are two or three kittens. To put it bluntly, they are all ants and humble bugs. I will send any descendant there.
Just kill them all!"
Wei Heng still spoke very relaxedly, with a sneer on his lips, not caring at all.
Then, he said: "Uncle Ming, for so many years, you have never played a bluffing role. Whenever there is a crisis on the home planet, you and a few others will jump out, cause trouble, scare others, and make people feel
, Uncle Saint Master and the others are still alive and will eventually come back. However, I can see clearly that this is a sign of guilty conscience. I know that Saint Master, who has been sleeping for many years, must be completely dead and will never appear again. Haha, Uncle Ming
, when you are old, don’t bother anymore, stay with me for the time being, and see if Yaoyao is coming. Alas, even though many years have passed, I still have a deep love for Yaoyao and am waiting for her. Since she is not dead, naturally
Want to meet."
"Wei Heng, you are so cold and cruel now that I don't recognize you. Back then, you were so talented that even the strongest successors in the top ten star worlds may not be as strong as you. We are full of hope for you, and wish you and the demon
The demon and the other child grew up together, reflecting the heavens, but you made us sad..."
In the jar, the old man's hair was gray with a lot of blood stains, and his cloudy eyes showed pain and heartache. The descendants he valued were like this.
"The other person is calmer and more ruthless than me. If I were him and Yaoyao's fiancé, I might have been impulsive and would have killed the enemy instead of going with the Xilin Army. Well, fortunately that is not the case. Uncle Ming, you want to
I’ve said it all, let’s rest.”
Wei Heng's face was indifferent, he closed the lid of the jar, completely sealed the old saint in it, and marinated it.
"What a beast. He can attack the enlightenment teacher, and he is so vicious. It seems that the Xilin Army is really ruthless and is the base camp of a group of vicious people!"
Chu Feng clenched his fists with both hands and gritted his teeth. He really wanted to blow up this Wei Heng with one punch. This man looked like he had a lot of time to do, and looked lazy, but he was capable of doing evil things!
No one else on the island dared to comment. Although they came from outside the capital and had strong traditions, they didn't want to offend the Xilin people.
Because this is a very powerful race, extremely dazzling. Although it was only a branch of the earth in the past, its current ranking is still close to the top 100. There have been saints in all ages. There is nothing to say about the overall talent. It is really a bit
fear!
At that time, the leaders of the Xilin Army were all decisive and decisive people. They were responsible for waging war with foreign countries and were the sharpest butcher's knives. However, in the end, the backlash was also so ferocious.
It is said that those leaders all survived, which is unfathomable!
As for Wei Heng, although he was known as the ninth under the starry sky and amazed the entire starry sky, he had not yet become a saint. He was the second generation of the strongest in the Xilin Army.
When it comes to the Xilin tribe, few people today will recall the past. What they think of is that they have a strong bloodline, extraordinary talents, and are a race with terrible potential.
"Yaoyao, you are so cruel. Why don't you come out? I miss you so much. Well, even if you don't want to see me, don't you want to see Uncle Ming? He has worked hard for so many years and is aging so fast.
Even if he is a saint, his lifespan will be exhausted due to his severe injuries."
Wei Heng said with a smile and sent a message to Longhu Mountain.
"Well, last time, the Star Core Turtle lost eight divine eggs. It should be Uncle Ming's fault. Although I haven't asked Uncle Ming yet, it should be about the same. If you don't come, I will pickle Uncle Ming later.
If I give the head to Juntuo, I think he will be very happy. Well, I want to ask him for a star-core turtle shell to make a shield. Tsk, that is a good material."
When these words came out, Chu Feng's expression changed. Uncle Ming was actually the old saint who stole the star core turtle eggs. He had never seen him before, but he was very kind to him.
If it hadn't been for this old man, he would never have been able to break all the shackles in such a short period of time and reach this point and paint his own unique picture!
Uncle Ming's head was cut off and pickled, which made Chu Feng so angry that he really wanted to rush into the sky and kill Wei Heng with his own hands!
He understood that the old man must have known about him, and the demon had probably mentioned it to him, otherwise he would not have stolen the eight galaxy turtle eggs and sent them back.
"Wait for me. One day, I will attack the Xilin tribe and avenge Uncle Ming!" Chu Feng gritted his teeth, his eyes turned red. He prayed that Uncle Ming would persevere and survive.
At this time, Chu Feng was extremely eager to become stronger, hoping to reach the starry sky one day early and change the fate of some people!
However, he knew that he should not be impulsive now. Both Yaoyao and Uncle Ming felt that he could be created now and wanted him to grow up.
Outside the territory, the starry sky was reflected, Wei Heng showed his sage, and said: "Yao Yao, it seems that you are really weak, and your obsession has not dissipated. You should have fallen into a deep sleep in that grain of immortality gold now. Well, today is really not the right time to come.
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He was a little regretful, with a cold smile on his handsome, feminine and fair face, and said: "Well, I heard that you cultivated a bug, which has been unruly and caused some trouble recently. Uncle Ming went to steal the galaxy.
The turtle egg is also for him. Do you think it would be interesting if I stabbed him to death with one finger?"
"It's a pity. The mother star is indeed a mother star. The remaining taboo power makes me quite afraid and I dare not come at will. However, Yaoyao, I decided to destroy the bug you want to cultivate. I myself disdain him.
, I am too lazy to attack him personally, but I will send some people to kill him. Well, maybe it would be more interesting to capture him alive and bring him to me and let him kowtow to me. If he is loyal to the Xilin tribe... Well, that should be good."
Wei Heng had a feminine air and his handsome face was a bit cold. He looked down at the earth and said: "That insect, do you want to live? Kowtow to me and I will give you the Xilin clan name."
Chu Feng was angry!
"Wei Heng, right, is the ninth one under the starry sky? Sooner or later, I will beat you into an egg, bastard, Wei Jiudan, just wait, I will cut off your head with my own hands to pay homage to our ancestors!"
Chu Feng shouted and scolded, angry at the supreme saint of the Xilin tribe outside the world.
The expressions of everyone around him changed suddenly. This Chu Feng was really not that fierce. He dared to scold Wei Heng, the ninth under the starry sky back then who was extremely beautiful in ancient times. Now he is close to invincible among the saints!
However, outside the earth, Wei Heng didn't react at all, because he didn't bother to look for Chu Feng and didn't pay attention at all, always staring at Longhu Mountain.
"Yaoyao, if you don't wake up, then I have no choice but to leave. Next time I come to see you, I will bring a bigger gift. By the way, talking about the mother planet, what else is there now? They are just scum, not even one
It’s hard to see pure-blooded descendants. Speaking of which, our Xilin tribe is the orthodox one, and this place is just a cat and a dog. Well, we negotiate with all parties and return one day. After the mother planet recovers, we will take over the place again.
Live up to the name, let pure blood occupy this place."
Then, the reflection in the starry sky gradually blurred, and Wei Heng slowly disappeared carrying the jar, but the moment before he disappeared, his voice came again.
"Well, I'll send you there. You should be ready. Go catch that bug for me. Of course, if it's not easy to catch, just trample it to death!" He was obviously talking to the young evolver of the Xilin tribe, and what he said
The insect refers to Chu Feng.
He finally added: "If you can't do it, I will send my descendants there. The opportunity has been given to you, don't let me down."
"Please rest assured, saint, we have rushed to this sea area, immediately suppress Chu Feng, and capture this insect for you!"
On the sea, several people spoke up and gave respectful salutes to the outside world.
Their voices were so loud that they shook the sky. They could be heard even on Taoyuan Island, and they could even be seen vaguely. They were coming across the sea at a very fast speed.
"Xilin tribe!" Chu Feng's pupils shrank and shot out a frightening light!
At this moment, his body was trembling, not with fear, but with excitement. He wanted to kill the young geniuses of the Xilin tribe, force Wei Heng's direct bloodline to come over, and kill the descendants of this saint!