Immortal Demon Emperor in the city

Chapter 330 Took His Life

Except for Uncle Fu outside the space, the eyes of the few remaining people at this moment are all looking at the projection in the sky.

After watching for about a few minutes, the six of them were all frowning, quite puzzled.

"This person...can't see his face clearly."

The old patriarch looked disappointed and smiled wryly. Originally, he wanted to see who this person was, but judging from the current level of clarity, it might be impossible.

The bald old man was also a little disappointed. Even though he had stimulated his senses to the extreme, he still couldn't see this person's face clearly, so he could only shake his head and said.

"The other pieces of jade haven't arrived yet, so it's hard to see clearly after all..."

You must know that these pieces of temple jade have to be placed together to fully display the scene. If there are only four pieces, it can only show some general scenes, and the details will be blurred.

"However, it can be seen that it is a young man. Just looking at the figure, it seems that he has never seen it before."

The purple-haired old man's words were right, and his two eyes had already made a rough judgment.

The others all nodded in agreement. The younger generation may not be familiar with each other, but the old people have already known this group of young people, so just by looking at the figures, they can directly conclude that they are almost the same.

"That's strange. This person is neither the arrogance of the ancient clans, nor the descendant of several major sects, so who could it be?"

The six people guessed to no avail, and couldn't figure out who this young man who had never been masked was able to figure out who this young man had never been. They could only sigh, feeling that there was nothing they could do.

The identity of this person is still a mystery.

At the end, the red-haired old man focused his eyes, stroked his beard, and said.

"Is he now cracking that kind of stele engraved with battle formations..."

Hearing the words, the other elders all looked over, nodded in agreement, and said.

"It is indeed the stele recorded in the ancient books."

"It seems that this person has passed the first test."

"Then this is... so it is No.20 Nine Monuments!"

The bald old man smiled and said, but within a few seconds after the words fell, he seemed to realize something suddenly, his eyes widened a lot immediately, even his stooped back stood up slightly, and immediately went straight roared.

"Wait, seat 29?"

"How long has he cracked to 29?"

The purple-haired old man was also very surprised when he heard the words, and his face suddenly became more dignified.

"No way, it has only been three hours since the temple jade bloomed, and it has only been three days according to the mysterious time flow of the inner temple."

"In three days, he has broken to 29 seats? Are you kidding me!"

His sentence was not a question, but an unbelievable sound caused by shock.

The red-haired old man's eyes were dark, he was thinking about something in his heart, and said.

"It is recorded in the ancient records of my ancestors that the battle formation stele in the Deceitful Temple is a test against the heavens. It is not for those who are talented and intelligent, and their minds are close to demons."

"This guy...is he a monster?"

After a few words, Wu Mo and Zi Yi could only watch from the sidelines. Although they didn't understand what these old men said, they were as shocked as they were.

Because both of them understand how high their grandpa's vision is, even they and others can only barely get some appreciation on weekdays, let alone other ordinary geniuses.

But now, they are eye-popping because of one person!
Doesn't this mean that this person's level of talent and enchantment is even higher than theirs?
How can this be?

The two couldn't believe it at all. Their talent was recognized as the top level in the world, and it was difficult for anyone in the universe to be able to compare with them. But now, it is said that someone is more talented than them. Isn't this a joke?

However, the reactions of the elders were truly astonishing, that is to say, this person is really extraordinary...

Do people who are more talented than them really exist?
Thinking of this, the two of them were very shocked, and could not calm down for a long time.

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"That is to say, as long as he cracks the No. 20 nine, he can directly enter the next level!"

There was a gleam of light in the eyes of the old patriarch, and he said.

"Interesting, I wonder how he compares to my Qing Ling?"

"..."

Everyone else rolled their eyes when they heard the words, but no one answered.

At such a serious moment, this guy still doesn't forget to show off his grandson, which is really weird.

But it is also in line with this old guy's usual disposition.

"This person does have a glimmer of hope!" the purple-haired old man judged.

He emphasized the tone of the word "hope", and the others naturally knew what it meant, so they all remained silent, as if acquiescing.

Being able to decipher 28 steles within three days, such a character has no hope of conquering the Temple of Deceit, who can have hope?

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the eyes of the bald old man staring at Chu Ke suddenly flashed, and he spoke quite unexpectedly.

"Wait, this man...he moved!"

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at the same time
On the cliff at the highest point of the barren mountain not far from the six people, there was a handsome man in a suit standing at this moment.

This handsome man is tall and thin, standing on the top of the peak with his hands behind his back, looking down on all sides, he is unparalleled in domineering, with an indescribable aura that makes people feel that he is extraordinary and refined at a glance.

Suddenly, the wind and sand blew gently, and the man's clothes fluttered slightly, but he still did not lose his grace.

Afterwards, he shot his gaze to where the six people were, but he didn't pay much attention to it, as if those six people didn't deserve his careful attention at all.

Then, his gaze was projected to the Temple of Deceit again, his face expressionless, and he remained silent for a long time.

For a long time, he seemed to speak to the air around him.

"It turned out to be a deceitful temple..."

"It's generous..."

And the air around him actually heard a response sound, but when the sound was heard, there were some lightning arcs shining and crackling.

"It's nothing to the Lord."

The rumbling sound was like thunder, but strangely, no one could hear it except the man in the suit.

"Too……"

The man in the suit nodded, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he turned around immediately, as if he was about to jump off the cliff.

"I still have work to do, let's go first."

After saying that, just as he took a step, the thunder arc faintly appearing beside him suddenly crackled, and he asked as if to stop him.

"Then when are you going to..."

"No hurry, he's still far behind."

Before the invisible air finished speaking, the man in the suit immediately interrupted it, looked at "it" coldly, and immediately raised a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, and said meaningfully.

"If you can't handle it well, I'm afraid I will accidentally... kill him!"

(End of this chapter)