Devouring the World

Chapter 91 On the verge of breaking out

The auction in Time City has come to an end, but at this moment, a group of top saints have tacitly stayed in Time City and have not left yet.

In a high-end restaurant, the young man and the old man were staying here.

“Uncle San, it seems that those other guys are all eyeing the Golden Crow Blood. I’m afraid they want to take action when we leave.” The young man said in a deep voice.

"After all, Golden Crow blood is not ordinary. Its effects are far beyond your imagination. However, they may not be qualified to attack us." The old man was quite calm, not even nervous at all. He looked at the young man and said, "Your Highness, you can enslave the God-Eating Bees for the time being, and then provide some treasures. It will be easy for the Queen Bee to recover its strength. There should be a lot of bee soldiers left in the God-Eating Bees that can be used. It can even deal with the Nine Source Holy Land."

The young man nodded slightly.

His own strength is at the level of Eight Sources, and his will is at the limit of the Saint Realm. It is not difficult for him to enslave a sleeping God-Eating Bee Queen. He only needs to plant a soul mark, and it is easily done.

"wake up."

"Wake up." The young man's thoughts continued to be transmitted into the Queen Bee's soul.

……

Several other saints also moved into other parts of the restaurant. It can be said that they were basically keeping a close eye on the human who won the bid for the Golden Crow Blood.

Others lived near the restaurant, also for the sake of Golden Crow blood.

"You are all old monsters who have lived for such a long time, but you are still competing for patience here. It's really interesting." The alien saint with a water hyacinth head was calm. He was also living in another room of the restaurant at this moment, sipping the wine in the glass comfortably.

Whether it is the holy realm with a water hyacinth head, the holy realm of an old man from a foreign race, the holy realm of a dwarf in black clothes, the holy realm of the barbarian bull tribe, or other holy realms, they are all patiently waiting for humans to leave.

As soon as humans leave the lost continent, it is time to take action.

Of course, how to distribute it specifically... Golden Crow Blood belongs to the strongest, this is the best rule.

One day, ten days, one month, one year...

This is just a time for these holy places to take a nap.

Luo Feng and Morosa were also waiting patiently.

Soon, ten years passed.

On this day, the door of the room where the old man and the young man were staying was finally opened.

The master-servant duo of a young man and an old servant did not hide their aura at all. After leaving the hotel, they flew directly into the void on a spaceship.

Then, at the moment when this team of master and servants left the Lost Continent, several other figures also turned into streams of light and flew into the void… The surrounding void was completely blocked, making it impossible to perform teleportation.

"Uncle San, the surrounding space has already been blocked by them. It seems that they are really going to take action." The young man said indifferently.

"Let's get away from the Lost Continent first so that we can be free. Unless the King of Gods comes, he can't do anything to us." The old man was quite confident. At the same time, he controlled the spacecraft to fly away from the Lost Continent area at a speed of 16,000 times the speed of light.

Following behind the spaceship, there were also several streams of light moving rapidly at a speed more than ten thousand times the speed of light.

Luo Feng and Morosa also followed after noticing the movement, still keeping a distance of several light years from the first group of pursuers.

"Morosa, with your current strength, you should have no problem dealing with the Ten Source Holy Realm without exposing your true form, right?" Luo Feng asked to confirm.

"Master, you can't underestimate me. Now, in my current state, I also have the power of the God King level. I only need to disguise the projection of the realm as the projection of the God King's world. Under the suppression of the projection of the realm, the strength that the Ten Source Holy Realm can exert will be less than one percent. It will be easy for me to crush them to death." Morosa said confidently.

Morosa cannot use its origin. Once it uses its origin, those with more experience can easily identify it as a world beast.

Of course, the more powerful the opponent, the deeper his understanding of the mystery of the origin, and the ability to conceal the original power in the moves is also very strong. Some of them are even impossible to determine what kind of power it is. Ordinary Morosa can also do this easily... Only when he really encounters a difficult enemy will he use the power of destruction unscrupulously. But now, the only one who can force Morosa to this point is probably the God King.

Rays of light flashed across the void.

The spaceship in the front had already flown tens of millions of light years away from the Lost Continent. Following closely behind it were six different streams of light.

suddenly--

An extremely powerful chaos realm descended in the entire void, and shortly after the first chaos realm descended, other chaos realms also descended one after another, and even an extremely powerful rain realm was added... Their common target was the golden sword-shaped spaceship in front of them, so at the moment the chaos realm descended, the power of the realm turned into huge palms, trying to grab the golden sword-shaped spaceship.

Inside the golden sword-shaped spaceship, the old man and the young man both had frowns on their faces. Under the powerful pressure, the spaceship was gradually forced to slow down rapidly, and even stopped.

"Uncle San, they seem to have a divine king-level treasure. This is troublesome." The young man frowned.

"This is beyond my expectation. However, I have many methods of my master, and they should not be able to do anything to us. The only trouble is that if we don't kill them, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave. We may have to use the methods that my master left for Your Highness." said the old man.

"In that case, why not just wipe them out at once... Since they have set their sights on killing Lord Wei, they should know that they will also have to bear the consequences of their own death." The young man's eyes showed a hint of cruelty.

Wei Jun was the name of the young man, and the old man Sanbo was a servant of his mother, named Yan San Zhenzhu.

Forced to put away the spaceship, Yan San Zhenzhu and Wei Jun were also exposed to the suppression of the seven-fold chaos realm... Yan San Zhenzhu and Wei Jun burned their divine power and completely released their own chaos realm, but they were still firmly suppressed.

But on the body of the old man Yan San Zhenzhu, layers of golden ripples suddenly appeared. These golden ripples turned into waves, filling the surrounding space and time. This was none other than the Golden Wave Disk, a domain-type treasure of the God King level.

With the release of the golden ripple field, the old man and the young man finally felt a little relieved.

"It turns out to be the True Lord Yan San. This Golden Wave Disk was previously used by the human god King Kui Po. Unexpectedly, for the sake of her precious son, she gave it to a slave to use." The one who spoke was the dwarf saint dressed in black.

"You, the demon boy, are from the same era as my master, but my master has been promoted to the God King for more than a hundred reincarnations, while you still haven't made any progress. It's really shameful. You disappeared for so long, I thought you were dead. What's wrong? Are you tired of living? Do you want to die today? Then I can send you off." Yan San Zhenzhu said with a wry smile.

"You have a great tongue." The dwarf holy realm demon boy dressed in black joked.

The human elder Yan San Zhenzhu ignored the demon boy and his eyes fell on the other saints.

There is a saint from the Barbarian Bull Tribe; there is also a saint from an alien race who looks quite old, with wrinkles all over his emerald green skin; there is also a saint from an alien race with a water hyacinth head; there is also a saint with four arms and four legs, who looks like a stone monster covered with mosses; and there are two saints from the alien race who are from the Three-Handed Tribe.

Including Mo Tong, there are a total of seven Saints, and most of them have reached the Ten Source level. Only two Saints from the Three-Hand Clan are at the high-level Nine Source.

The old man Yan San Zhenzhu looked towards the distant void, where two figures of holy beings from alien races turned into streams of light and rushed over.

These two alien races both have two hands and two feet, but their body shapes and heads are very different from those of humans.

"It's really lively, most of them I've never seen before." The old man Yan San Zhenzhu said happily, "Why, don't you plan to announce your names?"

"Robbing people of their money and leaving their names behind is the style of a strong man." Yan San Zhenzhu said with a smile.

“I didn’t expect that you could still laugh in the face of such a desperate situation. You are worthy of being Yan Sandao, the Yan Sandao who is known for meeting the King of Hell with three swords. I wonder if you really have that kind of strength later... In the Xingsha River, fallen leaves are floating. I am also a swordsman who wields a knife. I wonder if Yan Sandao has heard of my nickname of Fallen Leaf Knife?” The alien saint with a water hyacinth head smiled lightly.

"The Barbarian Bull Tribe, Asmael." The Barbarian Bull Tribe Saint looked at the True Lord Yan San.

"Emperor Stone Saint King." The voice of the stone monster with four legs and four arms was deafening.

"Haha, old friend, I don't need to introduce myself. I used to have some friendship with the God King Wei Po, but I didn't expect that she would be promoted to the God King level earlier than me. The talent of you humans is really terrible." The emerald green-skinned old saint laughed. He was also an ancient saint named Gutuojiang.

There are two from the Three-Hand Clan, one is Di Wensi and the other is Ruo Mo.

The two streams of light finally landed around Yan San Zhenzhu, who laughed and said, "Old friend, long time no see. I didn't expect that we haven't seen each other for so long. When we meet again, I will remember your treasure."

"Earth Holy King, Temple Demon Holy King." True Lord Yan San looked at the two aliens who had just arrived. At the same time, True Lord Yan San narrowed his eyes and looked in one direction, which was the direction of Luo Feng and Morosa.

"These two are quite smart, and they appear to be human beings." Yan San Zhenzhu revealed an evil smile.

(End of this chapter)