Jian Tianming looked at the figure of the gray-haired old man with a very heavy expression.

"Military strategists pay attention to bloodline inheritance, and the Overlord bloodline is one of the most powerful bloodlines in military strategists."

"The descendants of this lineage are far more qualified than ordinary military strategists, and their achievements are not small."

"And the ancestors of this lineage once produced two military saints!"

Hearing this, Huikong's expression suddenly changed.

The ancestors of the Overlord bloodline produced two military saints?

"This person does not look like a person from this world. He is probably one of the two overlord bloodline saints back then."

at this time.

The huge halberd has already fallen.

The terrifying power made everything around the Wandao Square seem to be stagnant.

Facing this offensive, the two sword masters and Kunlunzi felt a huge crisis.

"Attack with all your strength!!!"

Yun Wuxiang roared loudly.

Feng Wuhen, Kunlunzi didn't dare to show any slights.

The three of them each took action with all their strength.

Let’s resist that huge halberd together.

boom!!!

The earth-shaking loud noise shook Wandao Square.

But neither the square itself nor the Xiaoyao Hall further away was damaged in any way.

It's as if there is a force somewhere that prevents this place from being affected at all.

Jian Tianming and Huikong were both shocked and fell to the ground.

Both of them suffered from bleeding and were breathless.

Just the residual power was enough to cause serious injuries to both of them.

Three figures fell from mid-air.

It is the two great sword masters and Kunlunzi.

All three of them fainted.

His body was covered with injuries.

The gray-haired old man came from the sky, with a stern look on his face.

He won.

But it's not too good either.

Using the incomplete body of a saint, he successively used the power of holy magic and the Overlord's bloodline, inflicting more injuries on the gray-haired old man.

At this moment, I only felt sharp pains in my body and soul, as if they were about to burst.

"This damn place!"

The gray-haired old man gritted his teeth.

"This time, I will escape no matter what!"

He's had enough of being trapped here and dying.

I just want to escape from this place as soon as possible.

next moment.

The gray-haired old man raised his hand and put the two unconscious sword masters and Kunlunzi into his sleeves.

In the hand of the gray-haired old man, a token as black as ink appeared.

Tiger Talisman!

This is a military treasure, and it is also a natal treasure that the gray-haired old man has nurtured for tens of thousands of years.

Contains extremely amazing power.

But now this tiger talisman has lost too much power, and the gray-haired old man has been trapped here for too long, and his injuries cannot be healed, and it is difficult to make up for the tiger talisman's power.

"These three people are all outstanding Semi-Saints. Their entire cultivation is enough to make up for the lack of power in the Tiger Talisman."

"Then use their flesh and blood and soul to nourish me."

"When the time comes, I can use the power of the tiger talisman to forcefully break the barrier here and escape to the outside world!"

Thinking of this, the gray-haired old man couldn't help laughing.

free!

He longs for freedom!

Even a saint would go crazy after being locked up in this hellish place for so many years and tortured by the institutions here.

Although the gray-haired old man is not crazy yet, he feels that he is going crazy.

Fortunately.

Now I finally see hope of escaping.

You must take good care of yourself.

We must not let this great opportunity slip away again.

"Huh? There are two more!"

The gray-haired old man noticed Huikong and Jian Tianming in the square.

"The cultivation level is so low, two ants!"

The gray-haired old man didn't want to pay attention to the two of them.

But then I thought about it.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

Maybe he is just a little short of escaping?

It's better to grab it first, just in case you need it.

The gray-haired old man waved again.

He also took Jian Tianming and Huikong into his sleeves.

Later.

The gray-haired old man disappeared from the square.

...

Xiaoyao Hall.

Ye Qingyun sat on the pure gold chair and fell asleep under the impact of the electric current.

And had a dream.

In the dream, Ye Qingyun stood in a hazy place that looked like chaos.

There is only gray fog all around.

It was as if I had returned to the time when I was trapped on Fuyun Mountain.

I don’t know how long I have been floating in the haze.

In front of Ye Qingyun's eyes, streaks of bright light appeared.

Some of these bright lights contain human figures, and some contain treasures.

But there is no exception.

They all gave Ye Qingyun a very familiar feeling.

It seems like people and things that I have seen before.

Balls of light floated here and there, dazzling Ye Qingyun.

Just when Ye Qingyun subconsciously reached out to grab it.

All light groups disappeared.

But two figures appeared in front of Ye Qingyun.

A white shadow!

A dark shadow!

They all had their backs to Ye Qingyun.
Chapter completed!