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The scorching sun scorched the ocean, and the water vapor turned into white mist and rose into the sky. There were countless large and small swimming fish in the ocean, floating on the boiling sea, exuding a strong smell of meat.
The whole ocean seems to have been boiled into a big pot of delicious fish soup with its own seasoning.
An 800-foot-high giant gate stands in midair. The giant gate is shining silver, like a silver cast, with countless intricate dao patterns and runes carved on its surface.
In front of the giant gate, the twenty-seventh step is also shining with silver light. The extremely huge steps are suspended in front of the giant gate and extend all the way to the sea.
God's power is like a prison, suppressing the entire ocean.
The master of Lingtai, covered with scorching marks all over his body, stood on the giant gate, holding the Haoyang treasure bell in one hand, and staring quietly ahead.
The sea water seemed to be slowly separated by a pair of invisible hands, revealing the seabed thousands of feet below.
A giant with a height of more than a thousand feet, half of his legs were inserted into the mud on the bottom of the sea. The energy and blood surrounding him were condensed into substance and turned into blood-colored runes that could not be seen directly. They were printed on his body surface. There were wounds that lacked flesh and blood.
The blood flowed out from the wound like a river, and the rich blood in it flowed onto the mud on the seabed, and immediately evaporated everything here, and the mud turned into something like ceramics.
Other things remaining in the mud were only affected by the breath, and they were burned to ashes.
And here, the only thing that is not affected is the old figure sitting on a reef at the bottom of the sea.
The old man with white beard and hair and a face full of age gaps, with torn clothes, sat cross-legged on a boulder, like an illusory shadow, unaffected by other forces at all.
"He just died like this?" The magic stone lord who turned into a giant stared blankly at the figure of the old man and said to himself.
But his voice, like thunder, exploded here.
The Suzerain of Lingtai also had a complicated expression on his face. He stared at the old man for a long time before sighing softly.
"His situation is much worse than the rumors. His lifespan has been exhausted. Three thousand years is already his limit. He is relying on his last breath to forcibly resist the power of time. It's a pity to leave myself in this world"
Sect Master Demon Stone dissipated his real body, returned to normal size, and floated in front of Sect Master Xuantian, with a somewhat complicated expression, catching up with what Sect Master Lingtai didn't say.
"It's a pity that he is no longer able to fight, and he can last for three hours. I am already very surprised. If he hadn't run out of life, we would not necessarily be his opponent if we teamed up. He didn't die in our hands. He just has no power against time."
The two suzerains just looked at the corpse of Xuantian suzerain quietly, but they didn't feel much joy of victory in their hearts. Instead, they thought of the thousand-year game, and the last biggest opponent died of exhaustion of life energy.
A sad thought of the death of a rabbit and a fox emerged in the hearts of the two suzerains.
Even if they pull Xuantian Sacred Sect from the horse, it will be of no use. Their final outcome will inevitably be the same as Xuantian Sect Master. Powerless, vitality is passing away bit by bit.
No matter how desperate and unwilling you are, you will still fall into eternal sleep.
This is the great terror that all monks have to face.
"Haoyang Baozhong has recognized me as the master. I can guarantee that as long as I am still alive, the Lingtai Sacred Sect will never develop into the Xuantian Sacred Sect. From now on, there will only be two Sacred Sects in Huliang." The Lingtai Sect Master's eyes flickered, The words are full of sincerity.
"Huh, I hope so." The master of the magic stone snorted coldly, stared at Haoyang Baozhong for a while, and then turned into a ray of divine light and flew away.
Even though the Sect Master of the Demon Stone was worried that the Haoyang Treasure Bell was in the hands of the Sect Master of Lingtai, there was nothing he could do about it.
Sect Master Lingtai took one last look at Sect Master Xuantian, stretched out his hand, and the parting sea water closed.
The Suzerain of Lingtai glanced at the ships in the distance, and did not expel them, but let them anchor a hundred miles away. After all, a suzerain who lived for three thousand years died here, and everyone must know the news.
Lingtai Shengzong also needs to establish prestige, and there is no better way to establish prestige than this.
A ray of divine light flashed, and the suzerain of Lingtai also turned into a divine light and disappeared.
Half an hour later, a hundred-foot-long ship slowly sailed into the sea area exuding the fragrance of fish soup.
The surface of the sea is full of dead sea fish, and all other traces are buried by the smoothed sea surface. After a period of time, these cooked sea fish disappear.?After that, the place will come back to life again.
At that time, no one will know what happened in this ocean.
A series of auras flashed on the ship, and people kept throwing themselves into the sea.
Qin Yang stood on the deck, narrowing his eyes slightly, with a hint of sneer at the corner of his mouth.
These are all daring speculators, the aura of Sect Master Xuantian has completely disappeared, that kind of vitality has passed away, and the last brilliant fireworks bloomed from life, that kind of aura cannot be concealed at all.
Hundreds of miles apart, one can feel that the battle between the three suzerains ended very quickly, and suzerain Xuantian also fell.
Now the other two Sovereigns didn't say anything, ignored the daring spectators at all, and didn't even stop them from approaching, but left on their own.
Naturally, everyone thought that the opportunity had come. A suzerain who had lived for three thousand years and was the first sect in Huliang might have a successor after his death.
Either leave inheritance, or leave treasures, or both
These people rushed here for the first time because of the opportunities they might have.
However, Qin Yang didn't think there would be any chance. He felt from a distance before that the change in aura, Sect Master Xuantian didn't look like he was beaten to death at all, it was more like he had stepped into the end of his life.
Sect Master Xuantian must know that he is about to die, and he must have done what he wants to do, and he will not leave anything behind in a hurry at this time.
The only thing that might be left behind should be the corpse
Qin Yang didn't rush down, but observed the distribution of dead fish floating in the sea all the way. When he found a distribution of dead fish, there were obviously a lot less places, as if there was a line drawn in the sea. The dead fish is the least.
Qin Yang jumped up and fell into the still hot fish soup
The more one dives to the bottom of the sea, the greater the surrounding pressure, the darker it is, and the lower the temperature.
After diving into the seabed thousands of feet deep, Qin Yang had no choice but to prop up the tortoise shell and run the body training method to forcibly resist the terrifying pressure here.
Following the straight line I found before, after a while, I found that the mud on the bottom of the sea had turned into something like ceramics, and I went forward for a while.
Finally, on a boulder, he saw Sect Master Xuantian sitting cross-legged, no longer alive.
"These two suzerains are really nothing. They didn't even bury Xuantian suzerain. Fortunately, I came." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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