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"Master, look..."

After a long time, after Ling Kuang gradually calmed down, a voice came from next to him.

Ling Kuang's eyes gradually became clearer, and he followed the sound and looked into the distance.

I saw that the area of ​​black energy had shrunk to a radius of several feet.

It was as if there was a hole in that place, and the terrifying black energy was venting crazily inside.

Ling Kuang frowned slightly. At this time, he seemed to have thought of something, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Just when he realized something, a sarcophagus appeared in his field of vision.

Black air leaked crazily into the sarcophagus through the gaps in the sarcophagus.

In other words, the sarcophagus was frantically absorbing the black energy in the sky.

not good.

Almost subconsciously, Ling Kuang felt something was wrong.

Something is going to happen.

The scene in front of me was too weird.

He originally wanted to use the power of the black law thunder and lightning to destroy the sarcophagus, but he didn't expect that it would be self-defeating.

Not only was the sarcophagus intact, it was still absorbing black energy.

His Adam's apple rolled, and Ling Kuang's face turned a little pale. Now he felt very regretful.

This was perhaps the stupidest decision he had ever made.

In a moment, the last trace of black energy was absorbed by the sarcophagus.

There was a moment of silence.

Ling Kuang stared at the sarcophagus closely, with sweat on his forehead, and his spirit was stretched to the limit.

Boom!

Suddenly, the sarcophagus shook.

Ling Kuang's heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Boom, boom!

The sarcophagus kept shaking.

That sound was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart.

The terrifying psychological pressure almost made him vomit blood.

boom!

The lid of the sarcophagus was suddenly lifted off, and with a bang, it fell far away.

It hit the mountain guarding formation, bounced back, fell heavily to the ground, and sank into the soil.

Ling Kuang and others' faces were extremely pale at this moment.

He stared at the sarcophagus with burning eyes, not daring to move at all.

It seemed as if some terrifying existence would suddenly jump out of there.

However, the result was nothing.

Several people waited for a long time, but did not wait for the being in the sarcophagus to appear.

Quiet.

The scene was extremely quiet.

They were far away, and they didn't know what was going on in the sarcophagus.

Divine thoughts can't get through at all.

A few people, you look at me, I look at you.

In the end, Ling Kuang chose to die against Taoist friends and not die against Pindao, and directly sent a Perfection Realm expert to check on the situation.

This soul is weak, and I don’t know how many subordinates I have yelled at.

He had no psychological burden at all about this.

The man walked over cautiously, flew to the top of the sarcophagus, and watched from a distance for a while.

Then he turned around and waved to Ling Kuang and others.

This should be considered safe.

Ling Kuang then leaned toward the sarcophagus with a bit of anxiety, surrounded by powerful men.

In the sarcophagus, black energy lingered.

A mass of black energy enveloped everything in the sarcophagus, and vaguely, one could feel a figure lying there.

Bang Dong, Bang Dong...

It seemed like a heart was beating violently.

The black energy also expanded and contracted, and the terrifying pressure radiated. Ling Kuang's mind almost went blank, and he could not think of fighting against it.

"Master, the being in this sarcophagus is so strong."

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A person next to him said something softly. At this moment, everyone's faces were extremely pale.

Ling Kuang came back to his senses and asked, "At what level is it approximately?"

Everyone shook their heads.

With their strength, it is impossible to estimate the realm of this being.

Ling Kuang's face was dark. None of these people could estimate the other party's realm. In other words, the realm of this being was at least three-star perfection or above, or even stronger.

boom!

At this moment, the sarcophagus exploded.

Debris scattered around, and Ling Kuang accidentally hit his right arm with a piece of debris.

There was a bang.

The right arm exploded directly.

There was no time to suffer, so he quickly retreated.

After running a few steps, Ling Kuang suddenly stopped.

There was a shuddering feeling on my back.

It feels like someone has put a knife on your neck. If you make one move, your body and head will be separated.

Slowly, Ling Kuang turned his head.

Not far away, a man was suspended.

There was a faint layer of black mist covering his face, and his face could not be seen clearly. There were two horns on his head, his body was slender, and he was wearing a black robe.

Standing there, it seems to blend into the space, but it also gives people a very depressing feeling.

Shrouded in black mist, a pair of eyes scanned the scene and finally settled on Ling Kuang.

Just one glance, Ling Kuang felt like he almost peed.

"Kuishan Sect, did you destroy it?"

The voice was light and as cold as death.

Ling Kuang's scalp was numb and he quickly bowed, "Ling Kuang, I would like to pay my respects to senior. Senior looks up to me. How can I destroy the Kuishan Sect?"

"oh?"

The man in black robe was a little surprised, and then said, "I'm sorry you don't have the ability, right? Tell me, what time is it now?"

What age?

Ling Kuang was a little stunned, and then realized that this man wanted to know what era it was now.

Maybe he has been asleep for too long. It is normal not to know what era it is now.

However, this question was a bit difficult for him.

Because, these four worlds have no common master since the Hongmeng Holy Lord, and there will be no chronology.

But he couldn't help but answer.

At the moment, Ling Kuang said, "To return to my predecessors, 1.6 billion years ago, Holy Lord Hongmeng fell, and there will be no more eras after that."

"1.6 billion era?"

"Has it been so long?"

The man in black robe pondered for a moment, seeming to be trying hard to remember something.

Ling Kuang said quickly, "About 1.5 billion years ago, there was a turmoil in the Eastern Continent. The Kuishan Sect was besieged by experts from all sides. The sect leader fell and the sect destroyed everyone. After that, the Eastern Continent entered into three major forces. The era of shared governance..."

Ling Kuang spoke eloquently, giving the other party some popular science information.

He also wanted to use this to give the other party some goodwill and prevent the other party from killing him and causing disaster.

But the other person didn't seem to listen carefully to what he said, but was lost in thought.

Maybe he just woke up and is still a little confused.

After Ling Kuang finished explaining the key points, he remained silent and stood beside him in a dignified manner, quietly waiting for the man in black robe to come back to his senses.

Like a primary school student waiting for the teacher to reprimand him.

After a long time, the man in black robe seemed to wake up from his memories, and his eyes fell on Ling Kuang again, "Did you take away the Holy Blood Fruit?"

"No no no."

Ling Kuang hurriedly waved his hand, "To be honest, I did come here for the Holy Blood Fruit. However, when I arrived, the Holy Blood Fruit had already been taken away. It was made by Mu Yi, the second palace master of Hongmeng Palace."

This guy really had no psychological burden and sold Mu Yi directly.

At this moment, Mu Yi would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood if he heard what he said.

"oh?"

The man in black robe frowned slightly. Although he was asleep some time ago, he was not completely unaware of the outside world.