Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 901 Thats it(2/2)

At this moment, Baitu Mountain

Only then did he truly feel the horror of Wang Teng, and at the same time he truly understood that this person who was just an ant in his eyes in the past has now completely become a climate.

With the opponent's current strength, it is completely impossible for him, Arctic Palace, to suppress the opponent.

Unless, please touch the deepest foundation of Arctic Palace to be born.

However, they had to consider the terrible consequences that might arise if the sect's deepest secrets were revealed.

It is impossible to do this unless absolutely necessary.

"If the ancestral teachings are true, and there really needs to be a person with great martial arts luck to break this wasteland chess game, then this person...maybe he is the one..."

The old palace master took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and waved his hand, indicating that Bai Tushan did not need to support him anymore.

"The grudge between Wang Teng and our Arctic Palace ends here..."

He shook his head, slowly uttered these words, then turned around and walked away slumped. His figure was desolate, and there was a trace of twilight energy in his body.

With his cultivation at the Golden Core Realm, Wang Teng swept across the seven major sects. Even the old palace master, Taoist Master Yuxuan, was defeated at the hands of Wang Teng. This was really a big blow to the old palace master.

Seeing the old palace master turning away slumped, Bai Tushan couldn't help but his eyes flickered.

Wang Teng had a deep grudge with their Arctic Palace. Two of his descendants died in the hands of Wang Teng, as well as many elite disciples of the Arctic Palace and even many elders. In addition, he also died in the hands of his Arctic Palace.

The treasure house was also looted by this person.

Do we really have to let this pile go by?

Bai Tushan turned to look in the direction Wang Teng left, with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

But even if he is unwilling to give in, what can he do to the other party now?

Dao Zun Yuxuan, who had been promoted to the saint realm, was no match for him. He fell into the opponent's hands. What could he do if he was at the ninth level of the Guiyi Realm?



After Wang Teng left the Arctic Palace with Bald Crane, he glanced in the direction of Tianhaizong.

After he challenged the God King Palace before, he directly skipped the Tianhai Sect and went directly to the Arctic Palace to challenge Taoist Yuxuan.

So now, the challenge with the seven major sects is not completely over yet, and there is still the last Tianhai Sect that has not yet challenged.

But Wang Teng just glanced in the direction of Tianhaizong, but his interest was waning, and he had no interest in challenging Tianhaizong.

He did not go to Tianhai Sect again, nor did he teleport back to Wanjian Sect using the teleportation array. Instead, he stepped into the air and felt the changes in the wasteland over the past year.

"The breath of disaster is getting stronger..."

Wang Teng raised his head and glanced at the outside world. In the air, wisps of gray-black aura lingered, which was thicker than a year ago.

In addition, Wang Teng, who had extremely powerful soul power, also felt a trace of strong twilight energy, which made Wang Teng's heart sink.

There is such a twilight energy between heaven and earth, which means that the previously revived source of heaven and earth in the wasteland, the source of vigorous spiritual energy of heaven and earth, is rapidly drying up!

He sensed carefully and found that the aura of heaven and earth between heaven and earth had indeed begun to decay. However, compared with the previous explosion of several times the concentration of aura of heaven and earth, the decline of the aura of heaven and earth now was not particularly obvious.
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next