God Seal: From an Epee Sword to Slashing the Holy Demon Continent

Chapter 165 Knight's Temple, Dinghaishenzhen

Suspended in mid-air.

Purple-gold lines appeared one after another on the little white beast.

The little guy with white hair is fluffy and cute no matter how he looks at it.

However, with the appearance of the purple-gold lines in front of it, it added a real nobility to its body.

The lines converged along the hair of the little white beast towards its forehead, and the purple-gold contract runes appeared from it.

A vast and terrifying aura erupted from the little white beast, making the entire Qiling Valley rippling in this aura.

Long Haoyu stared intently at the appearance of the little white beast at this time, and did not stop stimulating the six spiritual stoves at all.

More gray-black air flows towards the little white beast, and when it is about to approach the little white beast, a touch of purple is added to the gray-black air.

"boom--"

Suddenly, a deafening sound resounded in the Qiling Valley.

The Qiling Valley, which had been quiet for an unknown number of years, vibrated at this moment as if a ferocious wild beast was recovering.

Accompanied by such vibrations, shadows appeared around the little white beast, as if they were suddenly born from nothingness.

Every shadow that appeared, converged towards the little white beast, and finally submerged into the body of the little white beast and never appeared again.

"This little guy, the movement of evolution seems to be not small at all!"

Long Haoyu insisted on doing what he was supposed to do, while urging the six spiritual stoves, he couldn't help thinking about the evolution of the little white beast at this time.

Regarding the identity of the little white beast, he has many speculations. Although it has not been fully confirmed, the direction is already clear.

at the moment……

The reaction of the little white beast laid down a firm path for him to make these directions clearer.

In his memory, the Holy Demon Continent is one of the many planes created by the Creator God.

The eternal and creative throne of the six god seals is also because the creation of the world split itself and turned into a hundred gods to rule the various planes, and appeared in the Holy Demon Continent by chance, helping mankind to end the 6000-year dark age.

So he has always guessed that this little guy of his is the creation of the world, after all, he can directly greet Haoyue, the God of Heaven's Guardian who has turned into the God of Scourge, a big pusher.

Without blood suppression, it would definitely not be enough.

In the current situation, the bloodline problem can be completely confirmed, but whether the white little beast is a matter of creation needs to continue to be a question mark.

Whether it is the original creation of the world, or one of the hundreds of gods transformed into the world, or an independent individual born after being transformed into a hundred gods, more specific exploration is needed to reach the final result.

In this regard, Long Haoyu is not discouraged, the current discoveries are enough, and he has plenty of time to explore the next things.

Of course, before this exploration, it is the best choice to help the little white beast complete its final evolution, otherwise he has no direction to study.

The operation of the spiritual stove of the six paths has reached the limit that Long Haoyu can control, and the luster corresponding to the six paths has become more intense, including the three paths that he has not mastered, all emitting corresponding light at this moment.

It may be because three of the six realms have not been mastered by him, so after activating the six realms spiritual stove with all his strength, his consciousness has merged into the six realms spiritual stove, and he no longer has any sense of the things around him.

As Long Haoyu immersed his consciousness into the Six Paths Spiritual Stove, the breath from the Six Paths Spiritual Stove helped the little white-handed beast to the greatest extent.

"Roar--"

In the void, there seemed to be a buzzing roar.

No shadow, no trace, ethereal and mysterious.

"There seems to be something wrong with the situation." Shengyue noticed something strange and kept observing the evolution. The moment Long Haoyu's consciousness sank into the Six Paths Spirit Stove, he felt a strong sense of crisis.

That feeling was like being targeted by a powerful existence on the battlefield, as if it could take his life anytime and anywhere.

Han Qian frowned solemnly, he had the same feeling as Sheng Yue, and his breathing seemed a little heavy.

"Haoyu should have pushed the Six Paths Spiritual Stove to the limit he can control, but this limit should be beyond his current body's ability to bear."

Han Qian said in a deep voice, "His eyes are a bit dim right now, and his consciousness seems to be immersed in the six spiritual furnaces. This feeling is similar to what happened to your great-granddaughter before."

"We know too little information about the Six Paths Spiritual Stove, and we don't know whether this situation is a good thing or a bad thing for Hao Yu."

Sheng Yue did not give a definite answer to this question.

Han Qian was right, they really knew too little about the Six Paths Spiritual Stove.

The more unclear something is, the less he can give a hasty and firm answer, otherwise he will regret it if something goes wrong.

"Be careful!"

Sheng Yue took a deep breath: "If an irreversible situation really arises, even if the evolution of the monster is forcibly interrupted, the little guy Long Haoyu cannot be lost in the spiritual stove."

Han Qian hummed, and the spiritual power in his body began to mobilize.

The golden spiritual power slowly enveloped his body, ready to interrupt him anytime and anywhere.

The same is true for Shengyue, the gray aura surges from his body, and the spiritual power consciousness covers his whole body, ready to strike anytime, anywhere.

However, just when the two were fully prepared, two old hands rested on the shoulders of the two of them respectively.

"Don't interfere with the matter of this child Haoyu for the time being, and just watch it with peace of mind."

An old and majestic voice sounded, and the vast spiritual power silently suppressed Sheng Yue and Han Qian's guard.

The two looked towards the side one after another, and couldn't believe that someone could approach without anyone noticing without them noticing.

When they saw who it was, the pupils of the two contracted at the same time.

The one who came was an old man who didn't show up very often in the Temple Alliance, and beside him was Yang Haohan, the leader of the alliance.

The old man's face is bigger than Yang Haohan's, but there are many similarities in his face.

"Yang Haohan, I didn't expect you to invite all the seniors out!"

Sheng Yue took a deep breath, not daring to say anything: "Your Knight Temple has really done a great job this time."

Yang Haohan smiled slightly and said: "When it's time to be decisive, our Knights' Temple will never be ambiguous. You should understand the style of our Knights' Temple!"

Sheng Yue hummed, and looked at the old figure with the palm on her shoulder again, with respect from the bottom of her heart.

Not for other reasons, just because this one in front of me is the real sea-fixing needle in the Temple of Knights.

Similarly, they are also in the Human Alliance now.

Well-deserved, the number one powerhouse!
(End of this chapter)