Kowloon God Emperor

boom!

The Devouring True Fire burned fiercely, showing two colors of gold and black. It looked mysterious and enveloping the whole body of the middle-aged man.

But under Su Chen's control, the Devouring True Fire seemed to turn into a net of flames, interweaving in the middle-aged man's body, rushing towards his limbs and bones, constantly dissolving the evil demonic power in his body.

With the power of the Devouring True Fire to dissolve the evil spirits, and the tremendous vitality contained in the Creation Elixir, the middle-aged man's originally extremely weak breath began to gradually become stronger.

Until the last trace of evil power on his face was consumed by the true fire and burned into nothingness, the cold, weird and evil aura on the middle-aged man completely disappeared.

The powerful medicinal power of the Creation Elixir began to continuously repair his body, allowing his withered blood and energy to begin to radiate vitality again.

"Eh? He is..."

Feng Wentian glanced at the middle-aged man on the bed and suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"Elder Feng, do you recognize this person?"

Su Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and then seeing Feng Wentian's expression, he asked curiously.

"Could he be... Wu Qiankun?!"

Feng Wentian said solemnly.

Wu Qiankun?

As soon as these three words came out, Su Chen couldn't help but be shocked.

A thousand years ago, the name Wu Qiankun was well-known and he was a well-known figure in the entire Eastern Wilderness.

The most powerful formation saint in the Eastern Wilds!

The formation saint Wu Qiankun.

According to legend, Wu Qiankun is a natural formation master with a mind full of seven orifices. He is born with the ability to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth and mobilize the vast power of nature.

When he was only in his twenties, he was already a famous formation master in the Eastern Wilderness!

Many people believe that Wu Qiankun has unparalleled and extremely brilliant talent. As long as he does not die, he may become the first formation emperor in the Eastern Wilderness in the future!

Emperor Zhen, what an honor this is?

However, a thousand years ago, some foreign demons escaped from the Abyss Sea. Wu Qiankun, with his own strength, set up the Qiankun Demon Sealing Array, reinforced and sealed the Abyss Sea again, and buried countless foreign demons.

However, he suffered a very serious backlash, and his skills in formation were almost completely destroyed. Later, he disappeared and was never seen again.

Who could have thought that Wu Qiankun would hide in such a dilapidated little courtyard in the ancient city of Nanhuang?

If he hadn't met Su Chen today, I'm afraid that this generation of Formation Master would have perished completely like this, right?

"A thousand years ago, I once accompanied my master and had the honor of seeing the demeanor of Senior Wu Qiankun, the Saint of Formation. How high-spirited and brilliant he was at that time. I never thought that he was still alive, and living in such a small courtyard, eking out a living..."

Feng Wentian's eyes were filled with deep emotion.

Although Wu Qiankun's face was sallow and his vitality was dying at this moment, and although his appearance was very different from that of the past, Feng Wentian still confirmed it at a glance.

This is the Formation Master Wu Qiankun!

At this moment, the middle-aged man on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

"I didn't expect that I'm still alive!"

A hoarse and low voice sounded.

The middle-aged man slowly sat up from the bed, his eyes fell on Feng Wentian and Su Chen. Although his eyes were cloudy and weathered, he had a kind of indifference and calmness that came from seeing through life and death.

"It was this young friend who saved me, right? What's your name?"

The middle-aged man looked at Su Chen and asked calmly.

"I am Su Chen, the Holy Son of the Tiandao Sect! May I ask, Senior, is this the Formation Saint Wu Qiankun?"

Su Chen bowed and smiled.

Upon hearing the name of Formation Saint Wu Qiankun, the middle-aged man on the bed was clearly slightly shocked.

He sighed softly and said, "A thousand years have passed. I never thought that someone would recognize me! The Holy Son of the Tiandao Sect? The Tiandao Sect once gave birth to another Holy Son. It seems that the young master must be extremely talented and have the ability to suppress the world! The young master saved my life. I thank you very much!"

The middle-aged man stood up from the bed, bowed to Su Chen, and looked extremely solemn.

He admitted it.

He is the formation master from a thousand years ago, Wu Qiankun!