Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 875 Old Man Tianji?

After an unknown amount of time, Wentian felt a burst of violence in his head, as if about to explode, he slapped his head vigorously, and then opened his eyes violently.

"Ancient Ancestor, Emperor of All Demons..." When he came back to his senses, his complexion suddenly changed.

"No..." The next moment, his eyes were red and he let out a heart-piercing roar.

Because in his line, the ground below is broken, and there are broken corpses everywhere, faintly visible, and some heads of children who are only two or three years old.

hatred!
A maddened hatred began to surge in his heart, and before he was aware of it, a blood-red ancient character began to slowly appear between his brows.

This is an ancient seal.

"Hey!" Suddenly, a sigh resounded through the whole world, and even reached his mind.

Immediately, he was agitated, and the ancient seal that was about to form between his brows dissipated strangely, as if interrupted by an inexplicable force.

The next moment, ripples suddenly appeared in nothingness, and then a chivalrous old man stepped out, but the strange thing was that this man, like the previous barbarian master and Ji Huang, couldn't let him see through his face.

"Hey! Fate!"

"The destiny is so, even the old man can't do anything about it." The old man murmured, his voice was full of helplessness and sighs, as if he had expected such a change in the ancient clan long before.

Suddenly, Wentian felt the hairs all over his body stiffen. Invisibly, there seemed to be many pairs of pupils watching him, as if his every move was being watched.

"Hee hee, I am the soul of the sky, I am the soul of the earth... We represent everything, we live, the world survives, we die, the world destroys, this is the destiny."

One after another of weird laughter came into Wentian's mind frantically, making his eyes open with fear, his expression full of disbelief.

"He's from Tianji Pavilion..." He became short of breath.

Today is not what it used to be, and with his current strength and realm, he has already guessed that the mysterious person who gave him the information back then is probably the modern master of Tianji Pavilion, the Heavenly Master of Destiny.

If he guessed correctly, Mr. Wuming, who is inextricably linked to his rebirth, and even the entire ancient clan, is the master of Tianji Pavilion and the senior brother of the Heavenly Master.

"Is this person Mr. Wuming?" Thinking of this, his expression suddenly changed.

But soon, he seemed to think of something, and frowned again.

"No, it shouldn't be lifeless or lack of life. They might not have been born at that time, so..."

"It's him... and it can only be him... the old man who is rumored to be able to count heaven and earth, and count all past lives, present lives, and future lives." He murmured absentmindedly, his heart beating faster.

You know, if it is true as he guessed, the old man in front of him is the old man Tianji, it will definitely be a shocking discovery, because he is a mysterious person, and he has never missed the deduction.

"Why did he appear in the ancient clan? What's the relationship between him and the ancient clan? Or is he secretly pushing behind all of this?" In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Buzz buzz!" Just as his mind was full of thoughts, the whole void hummed violently, and even the broken ground continued to rumble, and the mountains trembled.

The next moment, in his horrified eyes, there was a bang, and the earth split open suddenly, and a height of ten thousand feet rushed out, like a tombstone of a tomb buried in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the four sides of the ten-thousand-foot tombstone were not broken, and nine thousand-foot tombstones rushed out, followed by nine hundred hundred-foot tombstones, and countless tombstones that were tens of feet high.

In just an instant, a cemetery with a radius of hundreds of miles appeared so strangely out of thin air.

"Heroic souls of the Gu Clan, rest in peace!" the old man who was immortal and chivalrous murmured, with a touch of respect and sadness in his voice.

Immediately, if he noticed something, he suddenly raised his head and looked at a certain place.

Immediately, Wentian felt his whole body stiffen, and even his thinking had to stop.

But not long after, the old man sighed again, and his body became illusory, disappearing without a trace.

After he left completely, Wen Wencai recovered, and before he knew it, his forehead was soaked with sweat like soybeans.

"If he is really Old Man Tianji, then what kind of cultivation is he? Why do I feel that his strength seems to be still higher than that of the Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons?" His eyelids twitched, and his heart was terrified.

Not long after, he looked at the broken land, the countless corpses of monsters, and the ten-foot tombstones, and the countless ten-foot tombstones, his expression was full of complexity.

At the beginning, when he learned that he was a sinner and his ancestors had committed a heinous crime and betrayed the human race, although he didn't say it clearly, there was a trace of resentment in his heart.

However, not only did his resentment disappear now, but he also felt that the predecessors of the ancient clan were extremely great and worthy of admiration.

Immediately, he took a deep breath, bowed three times to the tombstone with a sincere expression.

"Buzz!!" Suddenly, two huge cracks opened in the sky, and immediately, two figures were revealed.

These two people turned out to be Jihuang and Manzhu.

Looking at the hundred-mile tombstone, they frowned, their eyes full of doubts.

"Jihuang, Barbarian..." Suddenly, one after another crazy roars came from the collapsed ground, boom, sand and stone flew violently in an instant, revealing bloody figures.

The ancient clan, they are actually people from the ancient clan, but their strongest cultivation is only in the true god realm.

Despite this, even if they faced the two peak powerhouses Jihuang and Manzhu, they were still fearless, and their blood pupils were full of boundless hatred.

Also at this moment, Wentian came back to his senses.

"Hmph... something like an ant!" Ji Man snorted coldly.

"Bang bang bang!!"

"Puff, puff, puff!!" In an instant, the surviving members of the ancient clan, not to mention their bodies being blown away, also spurted blood wildly, feeling that their souls were about to be torn apart.

"Despicable, shameless... We want the world to know that you barbarians and Ji clan are just people who are greedy for life and afraid of death."

"Damn it, if it weren't for you, our ancient ancestors and many ancestors would not have fallen."

The people of the ancient clan roared, their eyes were covered with terrifying bloodshot eyes, and they wanted to gnaw the bones and swallow the blood of the person in front of them.

"It's a pity! You don't have this chance! Because your family will be completely extinct today." Ji Huang's eyes were extremely cold, and he was about to make a move.

"Brother Ji, wait!"

"No matter what they say, the blood of their fathers and ancestors is flowing in their bodies. If the clan is completely wiped out, the luck of the entire human race may be shaken." The barbarian said in a calm voice.

Ji Huang frowned: "Although these surviving ancient people are weak, they were created by their fathers and ancestors after all. There are too many unknowns in them, and it will be a future trouble to keep them."

"Brother Ji, don't worry! Just leave this matter to me!" The barbarian showed a strange smile.

The next moment, he suddenly waved his hand, and a bloody light rushed out, instantly turning into a strange blood curse, and ruthlessly smashed into the body of the surviving ancient people.

"Buzz!" In an instant, the blood on their foreheads burst out, and finally turned into a sin mark.

(End of this chapter)