C24 Extermination and seizure

"Wait, little brother, I'm useful... Useful... "And it's of great use …"

"I know of a secret, which is an ancient Secret Realm that possesses supreme good fortune."

"Little brother, I am willing to contribute this secret …"

"I only hope that little brother can let me live. This old man is willing to follow you, little brother, and follow you from the front …"

The remnant spirit trembled violently, and thought ten thousand words into his heart. This Human Clan brat was really not a human, and had never seen such a cruel, unreasonable person before.

If they didn't agree, then they would kill.

Can we still talk happily? What happened to the trust between people?

This human brat was very bad!

"Ha!" "Make it up, keep making it up, make it up, I want to see how long you can make it up."

"Ancient Secret Realm, Land of Good Fortune, continue lying!"

"You old things, all of you are full of evil tricks. Do you really think that I don't know what you're plotting?"

"Seizing the opportunity to gain trust and thus possess his body!"

"Old thing, stop playing tricks on me. You should die in peace!"

Gu Huang extended and retracted his five fingers. The Void Holy Sacred Flame Seal released a white flame that was more than one meter tall.

Ah!" It truly is to anger this sovereign to death, and to anger this sovereign to death.

"I've seen bullies, but I've never seen you bully others like this."

"I can still talk happily. Can I still have a bit of trust in others?"

"This old man was also a famous and resounding Lord of The Flowing Dust in the past. Unless I'm from the Six Great Temples or the Three Great Holy Grounds, who would I be afraid of?"

"Kid, if you dare to question this sovereign's words again, I'll immediately kneel down in front of you."

Lord of The Flowing Dust's aura surged like a rainbow, as if he was unafraid of death. However, in the next moment, his demeanor changed and he actually knelt down towards Gu Huang.

The heck! His dignity and face had long since vanished into thin air at the moment of his death.

As long as they could survive, they would be able to kiss the surface of their shoes even if they had to kneel.

He had been in a daze for who knows how many years. It was with great difficulty that he was able to gather a bit of his remnant soul and awaken his memories.

Moreover, the one kneeling on the ground was a printing master, it would not be shameful if word of this got out.

Someone who wanted to kneel might not have the chance to do so.

"Ha!" "Old thing, you really are despicable. It seems that you are willing to use any means to survive!"

"The more it is like this, the harder it is for me to keep you alive."

The folding fan in Gu Huang's palm closed and a sky of snow-white holy sacred fire engulfed Lord of The Flowing Dust in an instant. With just a thought, Lord of The Flowing Dust would be completely refined to death.

This old thing was not that simple, he naturally could not be trusted so easily. He had to give it a try first.

A Great Lord, begging for peace, not hesitating to lower himself to live, it would truly be a ghost if he said he did not have a ghost.

"Sigh!" Little Brother, you … You... You can't be like this as a person! "

"What enmity between us, what enmity!" Why must you kill me? "

"This old man has been in a muddle since I fell that year. It's been a long time since I last gathered a fragment of my soul to awaken my memories."

"Am I easy? It's not easy! "

"What I've said is the truth. Why do you have to believe it? Why do you have to kill me?"

"Even if you want to kill me, you have to give me a reason!"

Lord of The Flowing Dust howled towards the sky, his voice was filled with grievance, but to meet such an unreasonable and stubborn little devil king like Gu Huang, was there really no way?

Forget it, forget it, just die!

He didn't want to talk about it anymore, but it would be too late if he said too much!

"There's no reason. I just don't like you. I just want to kill you."

"Do you have any last words?"

"Speak your mind, and I will send you on your way."

A faint smile appeared on Gu Huang's lips. This old thing really could hide his true self, but he was not someone to be trifled with. He was someone who could become Ye Chen's golden finger, someone who the System deemed to be extremely dangerous.

If it was that simple, then it would really be easy?

If it was the Gu Huang from his previous self, he might have really believed it, but he was Gu Huang from Earth.

I don't know how many online novels have gone through the ritual of baptism.

These old grandpas all had bad thoughts …

"Forget it, forget it. This old man will admit it, I'll admit it all …"

"This old man is indeed a Lord of The Flowing Dust, and was once matched with the other eight Great Lord s with the strongest Eastern Profound Region, the Nine Great Lord King. In the past, this old man once discovered an ancient set of Secret Realm in the remnants of the Hollow Sky Palace seventeen thousand years ago."

"The opening of the Secret Realm requires a complete Apocalypse Holy Arts, which is the supreme inheritance of the Hollow Sky Palace. I have spent a thousand years to condense the Apocalypse Holy Arts from the hands of the various Sacred Grounds and Temples."

"But on the night before I was to head towards the Secret Realm, this old man was f * cking tricked by someone, and the Apocalypse Holy Arts in my hands was snatched away …"

"Thankfully, I was lucky enough to get lucky in the past, and have the chance to flee for my life."

"Even though the sacred art was discarded, the Hollow Sky Palace remains were not activated. Back then, there were saints from the Ancient Sky Clan who secretly attacked us."

"However, after my years of studying, even if I have a complete Apocalypse Holy Arts, I might not be able to open a relic, because I need something extremely important."

"This item is the core. Back in the day, this old man was able to escape."

"Little brother, this is the soul sword. It's a pity that it's severely damaged and requires a large amount of soul power to recover."

"This is this old man's greatest secret. The Secret Realm of this old man is very important, and it contains an astonishing amount of good fortune. If little brother has a lucky chance in the future, you can try to recover your soul sword and find a perfect Apocalypse Holy Arts."

"This old man swears to the heavens that every word he says will be true without the slightest bit of deceit."

Within the Lord of The Flowing Dust's faint soul image, a three inch long golden soul sword appeared, its entire body was covered with countless ancient runes, but the body of the sword was covered with dense cracks, as though it would break at any time.

His biggest secret had already been exposed. Right now, he was even more useless. Perhaps this was fate.

Who could reverse the fact that they were destined to die?

"Host, after examination, this is a Holy Scale Soul Tool with a 90% damage rate. If you want to repair it, you will need a million soul power. You can also replace it with fifty thousand Air Transport Point."

"This system has the responsibility to warn the host. This device contains a spatial coordinate, but once it is completely restored, the coordinates will be activated."

"That is an unknown place. Host, please make up your mind."

The system's voice came at the right time, at the same time, it was also secretly guarding against Gu Huang, not wanting to be bewitched by something, because he was unable to control a holy weapon.

"Alright, I understand. I'll temporarily seal it in the inventory first. We'll talk about it later."

"System, wipe out his Genuine Spirit Will and preserve his battle awareness."

"And impart to me his martial arts secrets and experiences and insights."

The fan in Gu Huang's hands opened bit by bit, and naturally he would not leave this remnant soul by his side.

When he reached the cultivation, he would be able to exchange a puppet body from the merchant market. All he needed to do was to imbue the soul of Liu Yun with it.

To merge with one's own soul imprint, this was a natural fighter.

"Cheng Yi, 10 points of luck."

"Killing the will of the Genuine Spirit …"

'Extracting memories and experiences … '

"Extraction completed. Prepare to infuse!"

The system had deducted ten points of luck from Gu Huang's luck. A golden brilliance covered the residual soul of the Lord of The Flowing Dust, and it was killed without even making a sound. It had even extracted martial arts experience and memories from it and imbued them into Gu Huang's soul.