Sword Emperor

The billions of years he had spent in the cave knew that there was no hope left. After giving up on himself, not only did he look withered, but he also looked filthy and unkempt. He did not look like a human at all.    

However, at this moment, after he had successfully escaped, his spirit had changed.    

In the past, because of the despair in his heart, he allowed the dust to cover his body. But now, the situation had reversed. With a thought, the dust and dirt around his body had disappeared without a trace, revealing his true appearance, which had been filthy for billions of years.    

Because of this, the moment the uncle saw him, he only felt that he looked familiar, but he didn't recognize him.    

However, now that he heard that voice and recalled many things from the past, the uncle's expression became increasingly ugly.    

At the same time, his heart was filled with incomparable terror. If it was only the chief who escaped, then it wouldn't be much. The most important thing was that he actually did not receive any news from the Earth Vein Magic Formation or the general trend.    

This was the most terrifying thing.    

Thinking of this, the uncle subconsciously looked at Sun Bing.    

Because Kui and Sun Bing had returned at the same time, it was highly likely that Sun Bing had done the whole thing himself.    

Just as Uncle was lost in his thoughts, the surrounding cultivators started whispering to each other.    

"It seems like this is really the young master. Although he looks a little haggard, his appearance is almost the same as what I remember."    

"But shouldn't the Young Lord have gone missing back then? Could it be that what he said was true, that he was imprisoned by a witch? But Wu is not such a person. "    

" A witch has always been conscientious and conscientious for so many years. This is completely slandering and slandering! "    

... ""    

This voice directly jolted uncle awake.    

It was only at this moment that he discovered to his surprise that the gazes of the entire Qingshan Tribe that were originally looking at him had already revealed a hint of doubt.    

This situation caused the uncle's back to be filled with cold sweat.    

One had to know that in order to be able to replace the uncle's identity, he had even paid a great price for the power behind him.    

No matter what, his identity couldn't be exposed at this moment.    

Immediately, he waved his hand abruptly. Raging totem flames burned in all directions, and the scorching temperature enveloped everyone.    

Then, he heard the uncle speak directly:    

"This is truly a lie. After the young master went missing, this old man didn't hesitate to use his essence blood as a guide to deducing the young master's position, which would shorten his lifespan by thirty thousand years.    

All of this was done under the watchful eyes of everyone. I believe that there are still many people who can remember it today."    

As soon as these words were spoken, many of the Shamans who had just echoed in agreement could not help but slowly nod their heads.    

Because it was just as the uncle had said. They had witnessed all of this with their own eyes.    

When uncle saw this, he let out a sigh of relief that he could not help but feel relieved. Then, he looked at Kui and Sun Bing with a ferocious look on his face.    

"I'm sure all of you have witnessed it. This ___'s illusion technique was incomparably brilliant. He had pretended to be a close friend of this old man and had been secretly investigating the situation of the tribe for the past few days.    

As for the young master, he must have learned some information and forcefully used it to confuse the hearts of the people. You must not be fooled by him."    

After hearing this, the cultivators who had doubts in their eyes looked at their uncle with a hint of apology in their eyes.    

At the same time, whispers could be heard.    

"I never thought that the enemy would draw the image of the young master to bewitch us. If it wasn't for Wu's reminder, it would have resulted in a huge mistake."    

"Yeah, yeah, the Ten Thousand Ancient Races are really too sinister. They still want to destroy our clan. That's right, that's right. The Ten Thousand Ancient Races are really too sinister. They want to destroy our clan, but they still don't want to die."    

... ""    

Upon hearing this, the uncle's face remained expressionless, but a hint of joy flashed across his eyes. Then, he looked directly at the chief and said with a ferocious expression,    

"The young master is the pride of my tribe. Even though he has gone missing, he is not someone you can transform into at will. He is courting his own death."    

As soon as he finished speaking, the uncle gathered all his strength and rushed forward in a grandiose manner.    

Even though he knew that the chief in front of him was real, and that he was a master craftsman, he still did not show any mercy.    

After all, to his uncle at this moment, his top priority was to ensure his own safety. For this, no matter how great the price was, it was worth it.    

Coincidentally, the most important thing right now was the chief. As long as he died, even if Sun Bing's mouth was full, he wouldn't be able to shake his uncle's position.    

It was precisely because of this that the uncle didn't hold back at all.    

With all of his strength unleashed, not to mention that Kui was merely a Heavenly Shaman that had been imprisoned for countless years.    

Even if he had broken through to the level of Great Monarch, he would still be severely injured by such an attack.    

However, even in the face of such a deadly crisis, Kui's expression was still very calm. He couldn't help but smile and speak.    

"Shaman, you are in such a hurry to kill me. Are you afraid that you will kill me to silence me?"    

This simple sentence caused the uncle's killing intent to become even stronger. However, under the gazes of everyone present, he was still righteous.    

"I just won't allow anyone to transform into my people. So, you should just die honestly."    

In the blink of an eye, this terrifying attack had already crossed through layers of space-time and arrived in front of Chief.    

Looking at the figure that was within close proximity, Uncle could already imagine the scene of the other party perishing.    

However, at this moment, Kui's voice continued to ring out.    

"I truly never expected that Wu would attach so much importance to our tribe. If that's the case, then why did he do such a thing back then?"    

The moment he finished speaking, it was also the time for his uncle's attack to descend.    

Just as countless cultivators present thought that the chief was about to fall, a stream of light actually crossed through layers of space and descended.    

As they watched the scene before them with their own eyes, the entire void became extremely silent, and only the sounds of gasps could be heard.    

Because, everyone was shocked to find that the ancestral Magi Palace, which had been guarding the deepest part of the clan all this time, had actually flown to the front of the Chief and blocked the Earl's attack.    

In the past billions of years, the Magi Palace had already been thoroughly refined by the Earl, and could be considered as his most precious treasure to protect his life.    

So, why was this happening now?    

For a moment, the faces of countless cultivators of the Green Mountain Tribe turned extremely ugly.    

Although Artificial Spirit Treasures were refined by humans, they were also full of spirituality. Other than their own masters, only their creators could use them.    

And most importantly, all of the Qingshan Tribe's people were very clear.    

The Ancestral Magi Palace used to be the young master of the Magi Palace. He had used up half of his essence blood and countless divine materials to barely make them.    

Now that the Magi Palace had shown up in this place, was this man really the young master of the Magi Palace?