If it hadn't been for the treasure of the Dark Realm Tianluo, he might not have been able to escape death today. The destructive power of the divine source's explosion left a deep impression on Wujiang's heart, and he no longer dared to despise any god.

After the injury was suppressed, the ancient and abandoned city gradually calmed down.

Wujiang used his soul induction. After a moment, he showed a happy face and reached out to grab the void.

"Wow!"

A rusty iron bar flew out of the soil a hundred miles away and fell into his hand. It was the divine sword that had the spirit of the weapon sealed before the wonderful Zen girl could take it away in time.

After getting this divine sword, all the fears and worries in Wujiang's heart disappeared. He couldn't help but look up to the sky and smile: "Getting the divine sword means that I have great luck and destiny. This era will eventually belong to me!"

Mahayan, who was originally going to conduct reconnaissance, turned into a ray of fire, fell from the sky, and landed not far away.

He asked: "What's going on? Why did Jiang Qing explode his divine source?"

Mahayan sensed Jiang Qing's divine aura in the air.

Wujiang immediately wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, covering up the fact that he was seriously injured, and then turned around.

When Mahayan saw the yellow-brown iron bar in Wujiang's hand, and then looked at his sharp eyes, he didn't know what was going on. He felt very uneasy, fearing that he would be silenced.

Mahayan reported cautiously: "I have detected the monks of the Yama clan, and they are preparing to evacuate the ancient waste."

"Ignore them."

Wujiang said: "While you were away, a heartbreaking thing happened. The wonderful Zen girl wanted to capture Master Quyou, and I, Jiang Qing, swallowed us up to recover from our injuries. Master Quyou is very unfortunate.

The first one was refined by her, and her spirit and form were destroyed. Fortunately, Jiang Qing blew up his divine source and severely injured her, so I had to escape."

Wujiang's combat power is already superior to Mahayan, but now he has obtained a divine weapon.

How could Mahayan dare to question him? He could only believe whatever he said and said angrily: "We are allies, but I didn't expect that the wonderful Zen girl would be so cruel and ruthless. This hatred is irreconcilable. Master Qu You cannot die in vain!"

"That's what I mean too."

Wujiang continued: "Can you smell her scent and track her down?"

Mahayan was shocked in his heart. He didn't expect Wujiang to be so heartless and crazy. He said fearfully: "She is a great god."

"What about the great gods? The gods who kill me in the Dark Temple must die."
Chapter completed!