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Chapter 1530 Offset

Hongmeng Chaos, countless chaotic tides are like giant pythons who are crazy after being drunk, hysterically entangled together, constantly making terrifying loud noises that make people lose their souls, splashing chaotic thunder that is enough to destroy everything.

In the endless chaotic tides, a brilliant and sacred golden city silently shattered the chaotic turbulence. The chaotic thunder light bursting beside the city wall was silently absorbed by the city wall, becoming the driving force for the city to fly at high speed in the chaos.

On the golden mountain-like pedestal, the temple that eternally released infinite golden light was brilliant and dazzling. Teams of heavy armored warriors bathed in neatly with the golden light released by the temple, and their steps were rumbling through the corridors stacked and densely packed with spider webs. The strong golden light turned their bodies into translucent shape, and their muscles and internal organs could be seen through their flesh.

In the magnificent temple, the Void Divine Mirror was still spinning slowly, locking the position of Pangu World. Hundreds of cultivators surrounded the Void Divine Mirror, carefully and carefully recording all the information feedback from the Void Divine Mirror.

The Blood-Crown Saint sat upright on the high throne and looked down at his right hand.

His index finger moved lightly a few times, bent it and then straightened it, and then bent it again. The confidants standing beside him could see clearly that on the index finger nails of the Blood Crown Saint, eighteen gray auras penetrated straight from the fingers like steel needles, almost penetrating half of his finger.

The scents of the eighteen gray gases vary, either as cold as ice, as hot as fire, as sharp as a knife, or with a viscous and rich smell of dirty blood. The Blood Crown Saint looked at the eighteen gray gases curiously, raised his hands from time to time, and carefully sniffed the smell of the gray gases.

"A very powerful existence." After a long time, the Blood Crown Saint bounced his fingers, and a golden divine light burst out from his fingertips. Eighteen gray gases jumped violently in the golden light, causing sharp roars.

The strange roar made the thousands of Blood Crown Saints in the temple frown slightly. They looked at the gray air jumping and struggling on the fingertips of Blood Crown Saints in horror. It was this trace of residual aura that actually made Blood Crown Saints spend so much effort?

It took a full half a quarter of an hour before the Blood Crown Saint finally purified the eighteen gray gases with golden divine flames. He bounced his index finger, and a touch of extremely complex and gorgeous patterns on his golden nails flashed away.

Squinted, the Blood Crown Saint looked at the slightly worn index finger nails carefully, and shook his head in dissatisfaction. He took out a small golden blade from his sleeve, carefully polished and cut his nails carefully.

Until his nails were polished cleanly without any flaws, and the curve of the nails reached the roundness he was most satisfied with, the Blood Crown Saint nodded with satisfaction and took the golden blade back into his sleeve: "It's really, a very powerful existence."

After pondering for a moment, the Blood Crown Saint said calmly: "I just turned a blind eye, because through the arrival of the soul of the traitor Youyun, I only used less than one percent of the power... But the proportion of power used by the people who fought with me would not exceed me. In other words, he is a terrifying existence with the same strength as me and at most a little weaker than me."

The confidant subordinates exclaimed in unison. A man from Yu clan respectfully knelt on one knee and said loudly with an incredible expression: "But the supreme saint, how could a mere wild world be born of an existence of your level?"

The Blood Crown Saint raised his fingers lightly, and an invisible huge force helped the Yu man up. He frowned and thought carefully for a while, and finally nodded: "According to the information you collected from those inferior families, a big world that was beaten by the coalition forces of those inferior families, they should not have given birth to a powerful existence of my level."

"So, with my wisdom, I can't understand it." The Blood Crown Saint frowned and asked with a hint of doubt: "The person who just blocked my finger, even if his strength was much weaker than I expected, even if he was only 30% of my expected strength? His actions alone would be enough to slaughter all the coalition forces formed by the lower-class families."

He snorted coldly, and the Blood Crown Saint murmured to himself: "And, based on the information we have collected in the past hundred years, we must analyze the power of those inferior families that have soared a hundredfold in recent decades... that person can slaughter those inferior families now."

Shaking his head, the Blood Crown Saint said suspiciously: "Then, when those inferior families had not yet obtained the resources of this big world and were still the most inferior and dilapidated, their coalition forces were vulnerable in front of that existence!"

He gently patted his knees with his hands, and the Blood-Crown Saint looked at his confidant subordinates in confusion: "What I can't understand is that since Pangu World has such a powerful existence, why, the expedition teams formed by the desolate people back then could actually lay a foundation in Pangu World? This is absolutely unreasonable."

There was no movement in the temple for a long time. After a long time, a white-haired old man from the Huo tribe, who described as extremely old, walked out tremblingly and bowed respectfully to the Blood Crown Saint: "Supreme Saint!"

Looking at this extremely old old man of the Hu tribe, the Blood Crown Saint stood up slightly, stretched out his hands to the old man with a smile, and a gentle force lifted up the old man and prevented him from saluting himself: "Oh, our Wisdom Elder, how many times have I said that you are my elder. In front of you, I have to show enough respect. You don't have to salute me. This is your privilege..."

With a generous smile, the Blood Crown Saint asked gently: "Dear Wisdom Elder, do you have any ideas?"

Elder Wisdom raised his head, and the five eyes on his face flashed with wisdom that could not be seen directly: "It has happened to this in the past conquest. In the past 197 world-class period, a total of three saints' expeditionary legions encountered similar things. The final result was the complete fall of the three saints."

The face of the Blood Crown Saint became extremely serious: "Train? Did this native of Pangu world lay a trap for us many years ago?"

Elder Wisdom frowned and nodded slowly: "Maybe it's not a trap, but some internal entanglements? But no matter what, since there are creatures that can withstand your blow without death and can cause damage to you who are extremely powerful, then our combat plan must be changed accordingly."

Turning around, the Wisdom Elder pointed at the Void Divine Mirror and said in a deep voice: "The world closest to Pangu World, Pan? (heng) World, an indigenous world that the inferior families have spent many years of hard work but have not conquered. For the sake of a complete plan, should we conquer Pan? The world serves as a bridgehead, and then try to launch a full-scale attack on Pangu World!"
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