Lord of Taihuan who devours the starry sky

Chapter 28
The Casolo Empire, on the edge of a gigantic elliptical galaxy.

An irregular continent stood in the void, with a diameter of about hundreds of thousands of kilometers.

There is a gourd-shaped silver lake in the center of the continent.

This continent is the first holy place of the Casolo Empire - Silver Lake Island.

In the silver lake, there are many dots of islands, the big ones are tens of thousands of kilometers long, and the small ones are thousands of kilometers long.

In the huge hall on one of the islands, an old man in gray was sitting cross-legged in meditation, when suddenly a middle-aged man hurried into the room.

"teacher!"

The old man in gray opened his eyes and said calmly, "What's wrong?"

The middle-aged man was a little panicked: "Brother is dead!"

"What?" The old man in gray was shocked.

"Senior brother and I were drinking in the virtual universe, and halfway through, senior brother's face suddenly changed, as if he was in trouble, and then he didn't say a few words... and his consciousness disappeared directly."

The grey-clothed old man's face was cold: "What exactly did your senior brother say before he died, tell me in detail."

The middle-aged man frowned tightly: "Brother's first sneak attack was unsuccessful. I didn't expect that the domain master sent by Jiuyuan Holy Land to escort him possessed the 'Horn of Han' among the eight top-grade magical powers."

The grey-clothed old man's complexion turned ugly again. "The Horn of Hanhan" is the strongest defensive power among the eight top-grade magical powers of the Lingtong clan, and it can even be said to be the strongest defensive power among all 106 bloodline magical powers.

It is said that the big disciple he sent is a strong man at the peak level of the domain master, and he has also successfully cultivated the two unique skills related to the original law of wind on Yinhu Island. Even the idle world master may not be able to keep him. You can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat.

But the most ideal situation is to be able to kill the mouth with one blow - it is not difficult for his big disciple to kill the domain master instantly, but he unexpectedly met the domain master with the strongest defense of the Lingtong clan, which was a big miscalculation. Come on, Jiuyuan Holy Land must know the identity of the attacker.

The Lingtong tribe actually sent such a domain master to escort him. Is it because his big disciple is unlucky, or...

"Even if you can't help the domain master of the Lingtong clan, with his ability, he shouldn't be in danger of life. What did your senior brother say later?"

The middle-aged man carefully glanced at the gray-clothed old man: "I seem to have heard my senior brother say something about Wushen thorn when his complexion changed drastically, and it seems that there is also a problem with Moyunvine."

Wushen thorn? !

"The disciple thinks, could it be that... the Lingtong clan knew about the brother's actions in advance and set up a trap?"

The gray-clothed old man's face was sinking like water at this time, a domain master who possessed the strongest defensive supernatural power "Horn of the Handan", there was also the Wushen thorn that even the division masters could not avoid, and other things that could deal with the Moyun vine. means.

One time is a coincidence, but two or three times are hardly coincidences.

Although he thought that his first disciple should be able to avoid the attack of the Wushen Spike, if this was a trap, the opponent must have prepared enough counterattacks, and it would not be wrong to die.

But the anger of the eldest disciple's death and the regret of not achieving his goal were suppressed by him just as he emerged.

The gray-clothed old man sighed: "I'm lucky if I get it, but I lost my life. I just wanted to increase the probability of success. Since God can't make me happy, that's all."

The middle-aged man was not as open-minded as his teacher, but the panic on his face became more intense: "Teacher, brother's death is certainly a pity, but Jiuyuan Holy Land must know that the attacker is my core disciple of Yinhu Island.

This... Jiuyuan Holy Land has an agreement with Silver Lake Island before, teacher... our adventure has broken the agreement between the two Holy Lands, if the God Lord punishes us..."

The grey-clothed old man's expression had become calm at this moment: "I am dying, so why should I be afraid of punishment?"

When the middle-aged man heard the words, he cursed secretly in his heart, "You are not afraid of old age, you are not afraid, but I am terrified!"
The gray-clothed old man seemed to see what the disciple was thinking, glanced at him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the Lord God will not punish you, and Junior Brother Ni will protect us."

After dismissing the disciples who were still full of doubts, the old man sat down again and practiced with his eyes closed, as if no matter what happened, his cultivation could not be affected.

The old man's consciousness has sunk into the inner world.

As a strong man who has already reached the ninth level of the world master, the world in his body has a diameter of 1 kilometers, which is a vast continent.

The inner world of the World Lord is already a real world, and naturally life can survive in it.

And the inner world of the gray-clothed old man has an astonishingly large number of lives!
There is a huge basin in the continent, surrounded by mountains tens of thousands of meters high, countless human beings live in the basin, the strange thing is that the human beings in the basin seem to be all teenagers, young people, and very few middle-aged and old people.

If an outsider sees the appearance of these humans, they will definitely recognize that these humans are members of the Lingtong clan, one of the six holy places of the Casolo Empire!

And on the other side of the continent, there is a vast ocean.

Crimson sea.

It is an ocean of blood.

A will that contained anger, hatred, and ferocity carried a monstrous smell and made waves in the sky above the sea of ​​blood, as if it wanted to break the world.

Faced with such a scene where anyone from the Lingtong tribe would surely die with Yinhu Island if they saw it, the gray-clothed old man seemed to be used to it and regarded it as a breeze.

"Sigh." The old man in gray sighed softly, "There is only one last step left."

Although he is one of the masters of Silver Lake Island, he can be said to be more than a billion people when several gods are ignoring common affairs. There are other world masters who can surpass him in power, but no one can surpass him in status. Above him, except for the immortal existence aloft.

But even the ninth-level powerhouse of the World Master, which countless beings in the universe dream of, is nothing more than a shooting star, and in the end still cannot escape the inevitable death.

And he was very close to death.

Originally, the probability of becoming immortal based on his talent can be said to be very small. Compared with the peerless genius of Yinhu Island who was born in the same era as him, created two great arts and has now become an immortal existence.

But there is nothing impossible in the universe, all kinds of chances that can break the impossibility happen in the primordial universe every moment.

The gray-clothed old man was once just one of the countless world lords who hoped to go to the foreign battlefield to gain a glimmer of hope, but he did encounter his own opportunity in the foreign battlefield.

It was a precious treasure found from the corpse of a strong Tumon tribe in the Monster Race Alliance.

There is a way to increase his genetic level to twice that of most human races, which will not only double his combat power, greatly enhance his potential, but most importantly, double his lifespan, allowing him to have one more The time of the millennium touches that realm of immortality.

When he reached the realm master, he had already raised his body genes to the extreme, even after reaching immortality, he could no longer improve his body genes.

How precious is such a treasure that can continue to strengthen when the body's genes have reached the extreme?
The gene level of the Sirius family, one of the eighteen royal families of the demon clan, is only 6 times that of human beings!
Of course, with treasures, it is very difficult to realize them.

None of those ethnic groups whose genetic level is twice or more than that of human beings is him, and Silver Lake Island can afford it.

So he naturally cast his sights on the spirit pupils.

Although the genetic level of the Lingtong tribe is the same as that of most other human races, the sources of the many magical powers contained in their blood are many monsters and beasts with twice the human genetic level.

It's just that this requires a large amount of blood essence of the Lingtong clan to be drawn and completed with the help of treasures to complete the genetic map of ancient monsters hidden deep in the bloodline of the Lingtong clan, and then with the help of the power of treasures and the accumulation of his hundreds of epochs of plunder, Have the opportunity to complete the leap of the genetic level.

It was also for this reason that shortly after he returned from the foreign battlefield, he secretly supported the Longshan Company and established the Longshan Federation that included the Yanhe branch of the Lingtong clan.

After all, the main sect of the Lingtong clan is a holy place, so it's not easy to make moves, so we can only make decisions on the branches.

Using the guise of the slave trade, he rubbed against the Yanhe branch of the Lingtong tribe for hundreds of epochs. Until a few epochs ago, he felt that he had collected enough Lingtong tribe members, enough to continue to multiply in his body and the world continued to expand. The point is to give up.

The fact that it took such a long time to secretly abduct the members of the Lingtong clan shows the cautiousness of the gray-clothed old man.

Even if the final adventure failed because of Jiang Yao's appearance this time, he didn't feel bad about it. The preparations for hundreds of epochs had already reached the point where it had to be done.

The old man has no fear in his heart, nor can he bear it. In order to reach the destination of the road of immortality, no matter how great the sacrifice is, it is worthwhile.

After all, how did the bloodline magical powers of the Lingtong clan come about?

He felt that he was no different from the ancestors of the Lingtong clan, except that the ancestors of the Lingtong clan targeted monsters and beasts of other races, while his targets were the so-called fellow humans who were also human races.

But in the final analysis, the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle. Everyone follows this law. How different is it?
(End of this chapter)