Global Atavism: My Ancestor Is Pangu

If the temperature drops, it means that the man in black really has means, and he must hurry up and think of a countermeasure.

Another problem is that he doesn't know how much pure spiritual energy there is in the underground rock formation. He just heard that it is huge, and he doesn't know the exact amount.

If the number is small, he is not worried, but if the number is really huge...

Lu Ze lowered his head and thought, just as he was about to put the matter behind him and deal with the matter in front of him, suddenly a storm hit, and then the situation around him changed.

In an instant, an extremely terrifying aura descended on this place!

"who!"

Lu Ze suddenly turned his head and shouted, but there was no one behind him, and he couldn't find anything in his spiritual sense, as if there was no one around him at all.

But this aura and this aura are absolutely impossible to be natural phenomena!

"Shh!"

A figure suddenly appeared 50 meters away from Lu Ze, and quickly picked up a cloud of smoke and dust, covering the person's face.

But he could vaguely see some of them, wearing silver-white light armor, with a thin sword pinned to his waist.

There is also a strange pattern on the silver armor on the chest, I don't know what kind of flower it is.

The smoke and dust covered a large part of the man's body, including his face. All he could see was the silver armor and the flowers on his chest. I don't know if it was done on purpose.

What made Lu Ze horrified was that even if this person stood in front of him, he couldn't sense this person's aura.

Neither the consciousness nor the power in his body could sense the existence of this person, as if what he saw in front of his eyes was a dummy.

It was as if, in front of this person, he had become an out-and-out ordinary person, and he could only observe the existence of this person with the naked eyes like ordinary mortals.

If this person wants to do something to him, he can't even react a little bit.

"Who are you?" Lu Ze asked again, his eyes became cold and devoid of any emotion.

He could feel the vague hostility from this person, if it wasn't directly directed at him, he might not be able to sense it, that is to say, this person is also very good at hiding his breath.

But he couldn't feel this person's aura, and there were only two situations where this could happen.

Or, the strength of this person is already completely above him, he can detect the high martial arts like the black robe man, if this is really the case, then the strength of this man is probably not ordinary high martial arts.

Another possibility is that this person has a special means of concealing the breath, which he also judged from the faint killing intent, but he thinks this possibility is unlikely.

Because, a strong man who has reached the heights of the Empress Dowager only needs one thought to achieve this level.This man has mastered his strength very skillfully, and has reached a subtle level.

The man didn't speak, but straightened up slowly, his eyes under the smoke and dust were like ghosts, not only staring at Lu Ze with a trace of emotion, but he didn't move or say a word.

When Lu Ze saw this scene, the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense. He held the Qianlei Sword tightly in his right hand, and the power of the Hunyuan Heart Sutra surged in his body, and he could attack this man at any time.

"I see. I finally know why Star King asked me to come to you."

Chapter 346 Invitation Letter from Kuixing Pavilion

Suddenly, just as Lu Ze was about to back away tentatively, the man spoke.

"Star King? Who is he and what do you want to do?" Lu Ze said in a deep voice.

"Your strength, in fact, is at the level of Heavenly Dzogchen. Although you have that sword to help you reach a half-step high martial arts, if you lose this sword, your strength will drop, right?"

"Shh!"

The moment his voice fell, he only felt a breeze blowing, and then he felt that something was missing from his hands.

When he looked down at his right hand, the Qianlei Sword had disappeared at some point.

But this has no effect on him, because his immortal weapon is more than a thousand thunder sword.

What shocked him was this man's strength, how did he do it so fast.

If he only had the method of concealing his breath, it would be impossible to have this kind of strength. He didn't even have a sense of consciousness. He only felt that after a breeze blew, the Thousand Thunder Sword disappeared from his hand.

"Buzz..."

Behind him, the man looked at the Qianlei Sword which was vibrating violently in his hand and wanted to escape, and said calmly: "It seems that your sword is not ordinary, so I return it to you."

After he finished speaking, he threw the Qianlei Sword to Lu Ze.

This is the Thousand Thunder Sword given by the system, and only Lu Ze can use it.

Lu Ze took the sword with his back to the man, and then put it away.

He understands that in front of this kind of person, it is the same whether he has the Thousand Thunder Sword or not.

"Who are you?" Lu Ze said lightly. If this man wanted to kill him, he would have died long ago, not to mention that the man returned the sword to him. Apart from the faint killing intent, The man seemed to have no other hostility toward him.

"I'm not here to make trouble, but to send you an invitation letter." The man said lightly.

Lu Ze turned around, looked at the man with his back turned to him, and asked, "Invitation letter? You have such great strength, what do you want from me?"

The man smiled lightly and said, "It's not me who wants you to join, I'm just here to send a message."

"Your strength has indeed been cultivated in a short period of time, right?"

Lu Ze didn't answer, and the hostility in his eyes became stronger.

"You have this strength at this age, and you are qualified to join us. We are looking at your potential, not your current weak strength."

"Our organization only accepts rare talents."

As the man said, he threw out a white envelope and, driven by an inexplicable force, slowly came to Lu Ze.

Lu Ze reached out to catch it, and there were a few large characters written on the cover.

"Kuixing Pavilion? What kind of organization is this?" Lu Ze frowned. He had never heard of this organization before, so he might have to find someone to ask.

But this is not important, even knowing what Kuixing Pavilion is is meaningless, the question now is, is this man looking for him only for this purpose?

"Don't bother looking for someone to ask. The letter contains everything you want to know. We will meet again."

The man said, walking slowly as if planning to leave.

Lu Ze put the letter away, looked at the man's back, and said lightly, "What if I don't join?"

"Whoosh!"

At the same time as the voice fell, the hurricane hit, and the man stopped directly in front of him.

It was at this moment that he saw the man's eyes.