Fantasy: After ten thousand years of reading, I became an emperor

"God, is he going to kill the second-turn old master of Black Ya Demon Palace?"

Everyone in the team was shocked by the scene that appeared in front of them.

They saw that the vague figure in the void was just walking leisurely.

But on his body, there were countless faint yellow lights. It shot out.

As if it had eyes, it went straight to the Great Ancestor of the Black Ya Demon Palace.

The Great Ancestor of the Black Ya Demon Palace exhausted his cultivation and fled into the distance. After all, he could not outrun those Dao Lights.

"What kind of state does this person have? The second reincarnation of the old master is not even able to escape, let alone defeated."

This scene once again deeply stimulated everyone in the team.

The Great Ancestor of the Black Ya Demon Palace was finally defeated, and all the light poured into his body.

The originally scorching body became even hotter.

It seemed that the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were all gone. Like being burnt

"ah……"

In a burst of painful roars, the Great Ancestor of the Black Ya Demon Palace exploded and died, and his whole body was burned into powder and scattered in the air.

With the death of the great ancestor of the Black Ya Demon Palace, everyone in the Zhenshi Holy Sect recovered from the shock.

This person does not need to take action, he has the light to restrain evil gods, he should be from our human race.

At this moment, everyone can only comfort themselves with this reason.

After all, if such a terrifying force were their enemy, then they wouldn't be able to leave here today.

No matter what, after all, he helped kill the ancestor of the Black Ya Demon Palace. On the surface, he was kind to Zhenshi Shengzong.

The fact that he is willing to help Zhenshi Holy Sect should mean that he does not have much hostility towards Zhenshi Holy Sect.

Thinking of this, everyone in the Zhenshi Holy Sect felt a little relieved.

But Jiang Beixuan was not at all relaxed.

Others might not be able to understand the scene just now, but he could see it clearly.

A second-turn statue of the old master was instantly shattered into powder by the light.

I am afraid that he cannot easily achieve this kind of power now.

If you are really a practitioner, that's all. You can always understand it in advance.

But he is not a complete person.

In other words, he is a ray of will of a person who once was.

The terrifying power just now was only caused by a ray of his will.

If this person were still alive, he would have no idea how powerful he was at his peak.

If he were the leader of the human race, the evil god would definitely not be able to be so rampant.

But it's strange to say, how could such a great cultivator die silently.

In other words, how could he perish?

With his cultivation level, tens of thousands of years are not a problem.

Jiang Beixuan secretly wondered in his heart, while carefully staring at the figure getting closer and closer in front of him.

It's not that he is too careful, it's that this person is too weird.

He looked like a human being, and what he was doing was killing evil gods, but his eyes were too empty.

No matter when he was killing the evil god or looking at the World-Suppressing Holy Sect, there was no emotion.

People who cannot see through are the most dangerous. Jiang Beixuan secretly kept a secret in his heart.

"Thank you for your help, senior. I am Jiang Beixuan, the Holy Sect of the World. I wonder who your senior is?"

Since he couldn't see through it, Jiang Beixuan decided to take the initiative. As a master of the third level of transcendence, this time he lowered his posture very low. Although he lowered his head respectfully, he secretly glanced in the direction of the comer with his peripheral vision.

"me? I slept for so long that I can’t remember much. People always call me Jiao Yue Xian Chang."

The man showed confusion for a moment, and then answered slowly.

His voice was not like a human voice, and was ethereal, as if floating in mid-air. Bright

Moon Immortal Chief? Jiang Beixuan quickly searched for information about this person in his mind. All the news, but found that there was no trace.

Suddenly, Jiang Beixuan's heart sounded alarm.

Masters who left no trace almost did not exist. No matter how long the history is, there should be some legends and records.

If you can't find any at all , If so, it can only be said that it was deliberately erased.

A high-level monk was deliberately erased from existence, either because he blocked the way of the leader, or because he did something that was despised by the human race! We still need to inquire more carefully.

"I have been here for thousands of years, but I have never heard of the name of my predecessor. I wonder how long my predecessor has existed?"He asked tentatively

"Hahaha, it’s only been a few thousand years, you are still a young man, and I have been sleeping for tens of thousands of years."I don't know which word pleased him, and that ray of will laughed out loud.

As if touching some switch, the man suddenly opened his chat box and talked about the past.

"When I was your age, I was in my prime and a high-spirited scholar."

"My sect is invincible and invincible under my leadership. No evil god team dares to take the initiative to provoke"

"However, the evil gods in the past were not as high as they are now. What I just saw was the evil god with the highest cultivation level I have ever seen in my life."

"This kind of ability should only be possessed by humans.……"

Seemingly thinking of something confusing, the man paused his words slightly and began to think quietly.

"It is extremely difficult for a transcendent person to break through. If it weren't for the secrets that I worked so hard to summarize, how could you little kids have reached such a level of cultivation at such a young age."

I'm not young anymore," Jiang Beixuan complained silently in his heart, but kept a consistent smile on his face.

But he can actually see through my realm, so his original cultivation level must not be inferior to mine.

Also, what he said just now is What do you mean? Could it be that tens of thousands of years ago, no one from the Evil God Clan had broken through the Old Master?

What about the secret book he mentioned? Jiang Beixuan was filled with questions.

"It is really difficult for a transcendent person to break through. I may have been stuck at this bottleneck for many years, but I have never seen the secret book mentioned by my senior. Otherwise, I may be able to get some help from my senior and break through as soon as possible."

After much thought, the secret book is more important.

If there is such a secret book, it must have been regarded as a magic weapon and famous all over the world. How come there is no news at all.

This is very likely to be related to the cause of his death, or even the evil god's breakthrough. So fast, it is probably his masterpiece.

After all, in his mouth, the evil god seems to have only grown in strength after his death.

"Never heard of it?"The originally gentle voice suddenly became sharp, and his face began to become distorted, with a faint tendency to break.

"Hahahahaha, my senior brother is indeed a rigid old man, a scum of the human race, hahahahahaha."The man laughed louder and louder, and his whole body gradually became transparent.

"If you don't know how to cherish such a rare secret book, you descendants of the human race are just as useless." He waved his sleeves, and Daoguang followed the sleeve wind and struck at the army of Zhenshi Shengzong, knocking down a group of people.