Journey to the West, this Sun Wukong is too persuasive

After Master Shiguang finished saying this, his figure completely disappeared.

But everyone can see that the owner of Time Tower is not dead!

Even the ancestor of Chu Yuan had a gloomy look on his face.

However, he was also very clear that it was impossible for the Lord of Time Tower to send his true body into the secret force.

Moreover, the real strength of the Lord of Time Tower is definitely at the level of two thousand nine hundred divine patterns. This body now can only be a clone.

"His clone can block my perception, which means it is closely related to the original body. His original body cannot be very far away. I destroyed his clone, and he must be seriously injured by me. Now, everyone, go search!" The ancestor of Chu Yuan said coldly.

In fact, according to his intention, he wanted to lock onto the real body of the Lord of Time Tower before taking action.

But after searching for a long time, I didn't find it.

So he could only settle for the next best thing and destroy his clone first and severely injure it.

"Yes!" Lord Silent's expression was also extremely ugly.

He and the Lord of Time Tower have equal status in the secret forces. Although they compete with each other, they actually have a pretty good relationship.

He even found it difficult to accept that Shi Guang could be a traitor.

But now that everything has been confirmed, there is nothing to say. He must do his best to strangle the Lord of Time Tower.

"Sir, I may know where the essence of time is hidden!" At this time, a voice came.

It’s Wang Bing!
This person was once a capable assistant to Time.

Now that something has happened, Wang Bing is very panicked.

If adults suspected me, I might die.

What Wang Bing needs to do now is to prove his innocence as soon as possible.

As for his friendship with Shi Guang, Wang Bing himself had never really thought about it.

Is this thing more important than your own life?
“Speak!!” The expression of the ancestor of Chu Yuan changed slightly.

He was indeed not very confident about Shi Guang's men.

People like him would rather kill the wrong person than let him go.

If killing a few supreme beings could solve all problems, then he wouldn't mind slaughtering the supreme beings!

"I suspect that Shi Guang's true identity might be a Saint Emperor-level existence in my secret forces. That Saint Emperor is named Zhangmu. Especially recently, Shi Guang seems to be looking for that Saint Emperor quite frequently!" Wang Bing said hurriedly.

"Surround and kill Zhangmu immediately!" The ancestor of Chu Yuan said in a cold tone.

In an instant, everyone in the secret force was alarmed.

Many people who were unaware of the situation still felt confused and didn't know who to arrest.

Until they saw a figure rushing out from the secret force.

"I am the owner of Time Tower, please make way!"

Those creatures from the hidden forces quickly made way.

After all, the Lord of Time is at the top among the secret forces.

One sentence can determine life or death.

"Shi Guang has defected and is now a member of a secret force. There will be a huge reward for anyone who can capture him!"

At this time, a voice came out.
Everyone was suddenly shocked.

What’s going on? Lord Shiguang has defected?

They were a little confused. How could such a person defect?
But now is not the time to be dazed.

"It seems that the Lord of Time Tower has been severely injured by the adults, and his essence is almost exhausted. Now even a Holy Emperor can capture him. Let's act quickly. If we can capture him, the position of the Supreme is not a luxury!" Someone said happily.

In an instant, everyone was moved.

Many Saint Emperors headed towards the Lord of Time Tower.

Then, the supreme ones also arrived.

The Lord of Silence was among them.

Shi Guang looked a little ugly.

He practiced secret techniques and refined an avatar that was extremely closely connected to himself. In order to control this avatar without being discovered by the Ancestor of the First Origin, it could not be too far away from the original body, so he hid the original body directly in a secret force. After all these years, it has not been discovered.

But now, the truth was revealed in an instant.

Just now, he was captured by the ancestor of the first origin again.

His strength is very strong, reaching the level of more than 2,900 divine patterns.

However, the Ancestor of the First Origin is stronger. Not only that, the secret forces are in the Ancestor of the First Origin's territory, and he has many means on that territory.

Although the Lord of Time Tower has now escaped from the reach of the secret forces, his origin has been severely damaged.

Not even one percent of its heyday.

There is real danger to one's life.

See those Holy Emperors coming towards you.

Time let out a muffled groan, and in an instant, those Saint Emperors who were close to them exploded and died.

But Shi Guang’s condition was getting worse and worse, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

This undoubtedly gave those who were chasing them great motivation. Even the deaths of those Holy Emperors just now could not scare them.

"Time is really running out, hurry up and get promoted to the Supreme, it's just around the corner!"

Seeing the Holy Emperor and the Supreme being getting closer and closer.

And the most important thing is that among the secret forces, the ancestor of Chu Yuan also took action again. The secret world transformed into a giant warship and aimed at the Lord of Time Tower.

This time, the ancestor of Chu Yuan was determined to let the master of Time Tower die.

He has not forgotten how the Supreme Being of the Dao Realm had harmed him and caused his body to be dismembered.

He felt that killing the Lord of Time Tower would definitely make the Supreme Being of the Dao Realm feel sad for a while.

A statue with the combat power of two thousand nine hundred divine patterns is, at this stage, an ace-level existence in anyone's hands.

At this time, the owner of the Time Tower looked pale and muttered, "If you don't take action, I might die here today."

"boom!!"

The giant cannon fired at the Time Tower Master, and the captured Saint Emperors and Supreme Beings quickly dodged...

With a loud roar, the chaos was blasted into nothingness.

The figure of the Lord of Time also disappeared.

It was like it was completely annihilated.

"Is the Master of Time dead?" someone murmured.

When the ancestor of Chu Yuan was in seclusion, basically the entire secret force was controlled by the Lord of Time Tower and the Lord of Silence.

The Lord of Time also has great authority among the secret forces.

Now, watching the huge cannon blast it into nothingness, many people felt sad.

"From today on, we will conduct a thorough investigation! If any traitor appears, he will be killed!" The majestic voice of the Chu Yuan Ancestor made all the people in the secret force tremble.

Then peace returned to the secret forces.

However, this is just an appearance. Everyone knows that another bloody storm is about to begin.

That is to say, when the secret forces made such a big fuss, almost everyone was attracted here.

"What happened? Did the secret forces and the dark distortion start a war?" a supreme being guessed.

But this is just a simple guess.

Everyone knows that in the current situation, it is impossible for the secret forces and the dark distortion to go to war, but at least the superficial alliance must be maintained.

Dao Realm! "Puff!"

In the Dao Realm Hall, a figure fell down.

The Lord of Time, or rather, the Venerable Star Sea vomited blood again.

He dodged the fatal blow from the ancestor of the first origin just now.

But his own situation wasn't much better.

In order to escape, he even burned some divine patterns, and it was extremely difficult to recover them.

"If you'd been slower, I wouldn't have been able to come back!" Xinghai's eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

He had been working with the Supreme of Dao Realm for so long that he knew that the Supreme of Dao Realm had the ability to bring him out safely.

But the Supreme Being of the Dao Realm did not do so.

Xinghai naturally felt a little dissatisfied as he had suffered such a great trauma.

"The ancestor of Chu Yuan is not a good person. He might be waiting for me to enter. If I really go, I might fall into his trap. You are just suffering some injuries now, and it is very easy to recover. Moreover, this exposure is not a bad thing for you." said the Supreme of Tao Realm.

Xinghai's complexion then looked better.

However, what the Supreme of the Dao Realm said before was all nonsense to him. He only cared about the last sentence.

This way I can be with my wife.

"Do you still have any manpower on the side of the First Origin Ancestor?" Xinghai said.

He was not concerned about the plan of the Supreme Lord of the Dao Realm, but was worried that if the Supreme Lord of the Dao Realm failed, he would not be able to resurrect his wife.

"We have manpower, but they are of little use. And in this situation, there is no need to deploy more manpower." Dao Realm Supreme said: "I will arrange for you to stay with the origin, and rest for a while!"

Xinghai didn't say anything else, just gave a reminder.

"The ancestor of Chu Yuan has others outside the domain, please pay attention."

The Supreme Being of the Dao Realm nodded, and the sea of ​​stars disappeared from the Dao Realm.

After Xinghai left, a light gate appeared and kept flashing in the hands of the Supreme of the Dao Realm.

And his eyes gradually became deeper.

……

Meanwhile, darkness twists its boundaries.

This place is shrouded in darkness all year round. It borders the outside world and is in the deepest part of the darkness.

Eighteen epochs have passed, and few people have been able to cross the darkness and reach this border area.

At this moment, several figures appeared somewhere on the border.

"Mo Dao, my Twisted Camp took you in with such kindness, why did you betray me!?" Xue Sha asked coldly.

In front of us is a figure.

It was the ink knife that cut off one of the legs of the original ancestor of the First Origin.

Mo Dao didn't seem to be in a very good situation at this time.

His knife slave had suffered extremely serious injuries. His right hand was broken, and there was a black flame attached to the broken arm. Otherwise, with his supreme strength, he could have regenerated the broken arm. It was just that the black flame made it difficult for his origin to recover.

Not only that, there were also tiny cracks on the ink knife itself.

After he defected, Hen Dao personally took action to capture him. Even though Mo Dao was evil and powerful, he was no match for Hen Dao and escaped with serious injuries.

But at this moment, because of the summons from His Majesty, Hen Dao was not present.

But even so, Mo Dao is no match for any supreme being.

"Defection? Don't think I don't know what you are planning. You just want to keep me in the Twisted Camp and then sacrifice me to summon Your Majesty. Even my body will become Your Majesty's most effective weapon. Do you think I am stupid?" Mo Dao said coldly.

Those supreme beings were too lazy to reply and just tried to capture Mo Dao directly.

This ink knife is not only a sacrifice for summoning the Lord in the future, but also has other great uses for the Lord. What's more, he still has the leg of the ancestor of the first origin in his hand, so he must take it down no matter what.

Several Twisted Supremes came together, with an extremely powerful momentum.

Under siege, it seemed that Mo Dao had no chance of escape.

However, at this moment, the knife slave moved. He swung the ink knife and slashed fiercely at the barrier that separated the outside world and the land of relics.

The moment the knife fell, a small crack appeared in the barrier.

"not good!!"

The Twisted Supremes cried out, but it was too late.

Mo Dao's face was filled with ecstasy. He had been wandering around the border of darkness over the years just to find the weakest point. With the special characteristics of his own body, he could break through the barrier. As long as he entered the outer realm, no matter whether it was the ancestor of the first origin or these existences in the darkness, they would not be able to do anything to him!
Mo Dao seized the opportunity and dived right in.

"Boom!!"

Those supreme attacks fell, but Xue Sha already knew that it was all in vain.

There was no trace of Mo Dao at the original place.

Those Twisted Supremes were simply dumbfounded.

"What should we do now?" asked a supreme being.

"Go back and report to the commander!" Xue Sha gritted his teeth.

In just a short while, the broken barrier had healed, as if it had not suffered any trauma.

At this moment, in the outer world, in a relatively desolate space and time, the sword slave fell with the ink sword.

At this moment, the lower body of the knife slave had disappeared, leaving only the incomplete upper body. The aura on his body was like a candle in the wind, and seemed to be about to go out.

"That attack just now has exhausted all of the sword slave's energy and essence. The sword slave will soon dissipate."

Mo Dao's joy did not last long, and he was now in a dilemma.

Because of the pursuit by the Twisted Supremes and the energy consumed in breaking the barrier, not only was Sword Slave about to die, he himself was about to fall into a deep sleep.

Suddenly, the ink knife trembled violently.

The half-dead sword slave also collapsed at this moment.

The ink knife itself trembled slightly, but it could not move at all.

He is now at his weakest moment. If he doesn't have a knife slave to use, he can't go anywhere.

Moreover, this place is desolate. If he falls into a deep sleep, there is no telling when he will see the light of day again!

The most important thing is that the current situation is unpredictable. If I accidentally fall asleep for ten thousand or a hundred thousand years, the Venerable might wake up, and then I will be unable to do anything about it.

Mo Dao is unwilling!

I finally escaped, am I going to be caught again?
However, at this moment, a staggering figure appeared in this desolate space.

He was a young man in a white robe, covered in blood. He was not very strong, probably at the saint level.

He was seriously injured and had to flee for his life.

Behind him, there were many people chasing him, wanting to kill him!

Seeing this, Mo Dao used up his last bit of strength and fell directly into the hands of the seriously injured young man.

The boy stopped.

"Wuling, you can't escape. If you surrender, we can leave you with an intact body!"

The pursuers led by him were a big man, holding a spear and looking murderous.

There were five people following behind him, who were slightly weaker in strength.

"You must leave a complete body for me, but I won't leave one for you!" The young man raised his head suddenly.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his whole body was filled with a bloody aura.

He raised his hand and slashed with the ink knife. Before the pursuers could react, they were all killed. Even their blood and bodies turned into blood mist and merged into the ink knife... (End of this chapter)