The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 338

"This, this... That's right! Among the team of dead soldiers who went in yesterday, one of them should have rushed out from the Path of Destiny just now. We are going to check the situation. Should we let you?" Eyeballs of one of the cultivators Turning around, he stammered.

Anyway, the reason why they were noisy before was because they were excited and wanted to know the news that the dead man brought out from the Road of Destiny as soon as possible.

However, under the watchful eyes of many cultivators, it is simply impossible for them to know this news and keep it a secret. No force dares to offend so many people at the same time. Even if they are not the first Knowing from the mouth of the dead man, we can't wait too long.

At this time, since Daoxun appeared, they felt that there was nothing unacceptable, even natural, for Daoxun to know the news as soon as possible.

After all, the prestige of the Nether Palace is enough to deter them, let the people of the Nether Palace know the news honestly, not to mention Dao Xun who killed the five ghost emperors of the Nether Palace.

In their letter, it is definitely an existence that cannot be offended.

Although many people thought that Dao Xun had offended Nether Palace and killed him, I am afraid that Nether Palace will send someone to retaliate, making it hard for him to go.

But after all, this is a matter between Dao Xun and Nether Palace. Who wins and who loses, who is stronger and who is weaker, is just a legend that ordinary practitioners like to talk about, and they themselves have nothing to do with it.

It's just that you can't offend Nether Palace, and you can't offend Dao Xun, that's all.

Dao Xun didn't need to guess what these cultivators were thinking. Seeing that they had given way tactfully, although they already knew the answer in their hearts, they still walked forward without rushing, but every step seemed to be lagging behind. To the hearts of these cultivators, it makes them very nervous.

This is a madman who directly killed the five ghost emperor masters. Who knows what he was thinking in his heart. If he still blamed them for the noise before, maybe he killed them backhanded.

Under such a mentality, wherever Dao Xun passed, all the practitioners who retreated to make a way avoided even further, and there was no difference in their power for a while.

And if someone who didn't know the situation came to see this scene, I'm afraid it would be so absurd and uninhibited.

A group of monsters with different appearances, and some of them are even transformed by ferocious ghost beasts. Among them, the cultivators with vulgar appearance and fierce appearance are even more unknown. However, all cultivators in the nether world have been fighting all day long. I am afraid that any one of them will kill countless people. It seemed naturally impossible to be too kind.

And it is this group of cultivators with ferocious faces, everyone who looks like monstrous monsters, facing Dao Xun, a young man with a handsome face and a breezy smile, is so afraid to give way, and when Dao Xun takes a step forward, countless cultivators panic Back, this scene, it is impossible to say that it is not weird.

"Are you back?" At this time, Dao Xun had walked in front of the miserable dead man from the road where many practitioners retreated, and asked him with his head bowed.

Different from the eager mood of all cultivators, Dao Xun's words were flat, as if he was greeting a friend who had just returned home after going out.

"Ah yes!" This dead man is a master in the mid-term of the ghost emperor. At this time, his clothes are covered with blood. Dao Xun glanced at it, and there were some water and burnt marks. It is difficult for ordinary people to imagine what this person has gone through. What, a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire?

Hearing Dao Xun's calm inquiry, the dead man was of course very puzzled, full of doubts, nodded nervously, and replied to Dao Xun.

"How's the situation?" Dao Xun's tone was still very calm, not in a hurry, as if he was greeting a friend who had gone out for a stroll, and what interesting things he could see this time.

Dao Xun's ordinary two-sentence question made the practitioners around him very nervous, and they all guessed in their hearts, what did Dao Xun mean by this, is there any deep meaning?

The dead man in front of Dao Xun didn't know why, but he seemed more nervous than the practitioners around him. He didn't even have time to think about why Dao Xun asked such a question. Then he replied nervously: "In it, there is an immortal palace, majestic and majestic, like the laws of heaven governing the heavens running in it, I found two people and horses there, both of which have unfathomable cultivation, and their majesty is comparable to gods and men. exist."

"Oh!" Dao Xun nodded meaningfully, and replied with a prolonged voice: "It seems that this 'God Man' is quite friendly, and he can release those who covet their treasures at will?"

Dao Xun smiled, although there were doubts in his words, he said in a very earnest tone, as if he was really just surprised by the friendliness of this 'man of God', rather than questioning the words of this dead man.

Hearing Dao Xun's words, the dead man became even more nervous, cautiously raised his head to look at Dao Xun, and hurriedly explained: "Really, really! I saw them from a distance, and felt that their aura was stronger than that of the gods in the legend. People are stronger, they were fighting, so they didn't notice us, which allowed me to escape."

"But... But the others, when we were watching them fight, we were shocked by their powerful aura, unknowingly got too close, they were touched by the inadvertently swept spell, and disappeared into this world in an instant, There is not even a trace of existence left, and I, because I hid behind a pillar in that palace, the pillar of unknown material blocked this blow for me."

The dead man continued to explain, as if he had really experienced it himself.

Seeing what he said as if he was on the scene, the other cultivators who heard it also widened their eyes and couldn't help breathing heavily. The gods, fairy palaces, and incredibly powerful spells all attracted their hearts.

And the rest of the dead soldiers seemed to be completely forgotten by them.

"Then you came out?" Dao Xun asked after listening to the dead man's words, his tone was still flat, it was impossible to see the turmoil in his heart, maybe there was really no turmoil in his heart.

Dao Xun's attitude made the dead man terrified and puzzled. Even if Dao Xun was powerful, he probably had an extraordinary background, and the Nether Palace didn't take it seriously. Hearing this, why would he be a little excited and curious?
However, there is no time for him to think about these things now. Facing Dao Xun's question, the dead man could only continue to answer: "Well, they are all dead. I was afraid of being discovered, so I hurried back the same way, but on the way back I lost my way, and after wandering around the Immortal Palace for a long time, I found several corpses dressed similarly to those fighting gods and men, even the corpses were extremely majestic, and their powerful aura has not dissipated with their death."

(End of this chapter)