Peerless God Emperor

C1169 Mystical thought



C1169 Mystical thought

0Qin Xuan's gaze fell upon the Saint Lord of Ottawa, and his heart became much clearer.    

    

It seemed that the Lord of Ottawa already knew of their origins, and knew that they would not be working for the wastelands in the future. That was why he made this request. He was considering the future of the wastelands.    

    

However, even though they were worried, the Wasteland Lord still spared no effort in teaching them.    

    

"I am willing to promise senior that I will never become enemies with the wastelands in this life. Moreover, if the wastelands are in danger, I will do my best to help." Disregarding the kindness of the Mu Tian Holy Lord, just the relationship between Senior Ouyang and the Master was enough so he would not make the wastelands his enemy.    

    

Hearing Qin Xuan's words, all the Wasteland Lord's eyes flashed with a glint of light, and they meaningfully looked at Qin Xuan.    

    

Qin Xuan said that if the Wasteland Region encountered danger in the future, he would definitely help them with everything he had. If he was able to help the Wasteland Region survive this crisis, he must at least stand at the pinnacle of the Sky Profound Realm.    

    

"Very good." The Holy Emperor of Ottawa revealed a smile on his aged face. He didn't look at Ji Xuan, but looked at Murong Guangzhao instead. Murong Guangzhao nodded and said, "Since the wastelands are my benefactors, I will also not make the wastelands my enemy."    

    

The Monarch of Ottawa nodded with a smile. He looked at the three of them and said, "I hope you will remember your promise today. Don't forget your heart."    

    

BOOM, BOOM. At this moment, a thunderous sound rang out in the skies. The spectators inclined their heads, only to see a streak of lightning streaking through the skies, tearing open a crack in the sky as a surge of tyrannical energy gushed forth from the crack, madly revolving like a vortex.    

    

All of a sudden, the sky and the earth changed color. Violent winds began to rage, as if the apocalypse had arrived.    

    

"Time's up. You guys can leave." The Monarch's eyes glinted with sadness as he murmured to himself.    

    

"Qin Xuan, it's all up to you to bring out the tyrant body technique." Mu Tian Holy Lord smiled at Qin Xuan, the smile on his face was warm and bright, as though there was not a trace of sadness on it.    

    

"I will." Qin Xuan nodded his head heavily. Looking at Mu Tian Holy Lord's eyes, he could clearly see a hint of sadness and reluctance, but he pretended that he did not see it. He also had a smile on his face.    

    

"Light, your innate advantage is far beyond ordinary people. Although your Spatiotemporal Rule is very strong, the thing that suits you the most is still the rule of light. You must not give up." Sacred Master Qing Xu turned solemn and said while looking at Murong Guangzhao with sincere eyes.    

    

He was worried that Murong Guangzhao would be immersed in the power of the Spatiotemporal Rule, and ignore his own greatest advantage, so that he would not be able to unleash his greatest potential.    

    

"I understand." Murong Guangzhao nodded lightly. The rules of light, had always been his goal.    

    

"Ji Xuan, your Master is your Wasteland Lord. He will naturally tell you what you deserve to be told, so there are some things that I won't say." The Monarch of Ottawa said with a peaceful smile.    

    

"Junior understands." Ji Xuan said while cupping his fists. He had always known the intention of the Lord of Ottawa.    

    

"Go." The Holy Monarch of Ottawa waved his hand.    

    

"Seniors, farewell." Qin Xuan bowed to the Wasteland Lord once again, then stepped out and headed towards the spatial whirlpool.    

    

Murong Guangzhao and Ji Xuan's bodies flickered as they shot towards the sky like streaks of light.    

    

The Wasteland Lord s all raised their heads at the same time and watched the three figures rush into the vortex. Following that, a powerful burst of light surged out of the vortex and enveloped the three bodies.    

    

"Let's go." Mu Tian Holy Lord sighed, the smile on his face instantly disappearing and replacing it was loneliness. He was just concealing it a moment ago, although it was only a month ago, to him, it was very precious.    

    

"We should go back." A Wasteland Lord said as he turned to leave.    

    

Right at this moment, a terrifying will appeared in the world once again. This will was incomparably terrifying, instantly enveloping the entire Endless Area, causing the expressions of the various Wasteland Lord s to change. This will, could it be …    

    

At the most central region, a majestic and tall statue stood there, it suddenly became extremely bright, as though it had come alive, and a phantom floated out from within. It was a middle-aged man, with an extraordinary handsome appearance, standing straight and tall, with long black hair reaching his waist, his entire body releasing an indescribable noble aura, as though he was born extraordinary.    

    

Especially his eyes. They were as bright as the stars, so many people didn't dare to look directly at them. At a glance, it seemed as if the entire world had turned transparent, and all evil was present.    

    

In the air, numerous silhouettes flickered as they approached. They were all Wasteland Lord s, and the moment they saw the middle-aged man below, their expressions froze.    

    

Great Wasteland Lord, why did he come out?    

    

The Holy Master of Ottawa also felt his heart tremble. He could not believe what he was seeing. He could not believe that the Great Wasteland Lord had not appeared for so many years.    

    

That middle-aged man was none other than the legendary figure of the wasteland region, Holy Lord Yuqing.    

    

Saint Lord Yuqing swept his gaze across the crowd in the sky. A smile broke out on his handsome face as he said, "Everyone, long time no see."    

    

"We pay our respects to the Great Wasteland Lord!" The other Wasteland Lord all bowed as they replied with looks of reverence on their faces. It was obvious that they were extremely respectful to the Holy Lord.    

    

"You guys are too polite, there's no need to act like this." Saint Lord Yuqing waved his hand with a smile.    

    

"What is the reason for the Great Wasteland Lord's appearance this time?" The Holy Emperor of Ottawa asked. The soul left behind in the Barren Tomb by the Holy Emperor Yuqing was only a small part of his soul. Every time he appeared, he would lose a lot of soul energy and be unable to recover.    

    

"Then you three have met, right?" Saint Lord Yuqing asked.    

    

The expressions of the various Wasteland Lord s flickered, they instantly guessed that the third son the Holy Lord Yuqing spoke of was Qin Xuan and the other two. The Mu Tian Holy Lord said, "We have seen each other."    

    

"What's wrong with them?" someone asked.    

    

"Nope." The Holy Lord of Yuqing shook his head, "I tested their talent before. The three of them had extraordinary performances, so I let them in. But just now, a mysterious will rushed into my statue, telling me something."    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, the various Wasteland Lord's expressions all shook. A violent surge of emotions surged through their hearts as a strand of their will charged into the statue of the Great Wasteland Lord?    

    

At this moment, what they were most concerned with was not the matter that the will had told them, but where it had come from.    

    

The Great Wasteland Lord had the highest cultivation among them all and had once endured the eighth level of the heavenly tribulation. He was only one step away from reaching the peak of the martial way and becoming the supreme existence of the world.    

    

Even if it was them, they wouldn't be able to do it unless they used up all of their remaining strength.    

    

It was unbelievable that the Great Wasteland Lord had sent his consciousness into his sculpture. How powerful must the owner of the consciousness be?    

    

"Great Wasteland Lord, is this true?" The Holy Emperor of Ottawa asked in disbelief. It wasn't that he didn't believe the words of the Holy Emperor, but this news was simply too hard to accept.    

    

"Of course it's true. Otherwise, I wouldn't have personally appeared." After which, his gaze swept over the crowd as his countenance turned heavy. "Next, I want you all to do something."    

    

A strange look flashed in the eyes of all the Wasteland Lord s. The Great Wasteland Lord seemed to be a little strange today.    

    

"All of you, go into seclusion now. Don't waste any more energy." "Yes," Daolord Yuqing said.    

    

"Why is that?" The Wasteland Lord were startled when they heard this. They didn't understand why the Great Wasteland Lord would suddenly ask them for this.    

    

"That mysterious thought told me that in the future, there would be people entering the Barren Tomb to help you revive. It told me to inform you that you shouldn't use up your strength so easily or you won't be able to regain your life."    

    

The voice of the Holy Lord Yuqing was filled with a profound intent, causing the expressions of the crowd to falter as they thought that they had misheard.    

    

Mu Tian Holy Lord's heart trembled, a light flashed past his eyes, he had many regrets before death, could it be that he really had a chance to revive?    

    

Seemingly guessing the suspicions of the crowd, Sacred Yuqing continued, "That mysterious will only appeared for an instant, but to be able to enter my statue means that it's extremely powerful. Not only that, it's extremely likely that it's telling the truth as well."    

    

The Lord of Ottawa suddenly thought of something and said, "Could it be related to them?"    

    

The others' gazes froze. Could it be them?    

    

But they only had Origin Emperor, so it was impossible for them to enter the statue of the Great Wasteland Lord.    

    

"Maybe it's the power behind them." Just then, Mu Tian Holy Lord suddenly spoke out, the surrounding people all looked at him, he continued: "Don't forget, there are many powers in Qin Xuan's body that we are unable to see through, I guess that idea came out of Qin Xuan's body."    

    

"Qin Xuan." Sacred Master Yuqing seemed to have thought of something as his eyes flashed with a strange light. "Is he Nine Domains List's number one person?"    

    

"Looks like the Great Wasteland Lord remembers him as well." The Mu Tian Holy Lord said to Sacred Master Yuqing.    

    

"Back then when he had released the nine Rule Power s, all of them had reached an mastery level. Moreover, there were several extraordinary rules within them, so I would naturally not forget about them." "The current Wasteland Lord appreciates him greatly as well. Perhaps it's just as you guessed, that mysterious will came from him."    

    

The expressions of the Wasteland Lord were all different. They felt a strange feeling in their hearts. After spending so many years in this dark place, to suddenly know that there was a chance to revive, they felt that it was inconceivable.    

    

"I've already informed them of this matter. All of you can go back now. Calm down and wait for that person to arrive." In the blink of an eye, his body turned into thousands of motes of light that poured into the stone statue.    

    


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