"Go back to the Holy extermination clan and keep an eye on mie xuanyu and Xuan zhenyi! &Quot; if nothing goes wrong, after I take down the third elder of the No saint core, I can directly reveal the secret they are hiding! We can't let them get away!"
Chen Xiaobei voiced out his thoughts.
It was clear that Chen Xiaobei had a long-term vision. It was like he was playing a big game of chess, taking one step and looking at three.
As long as he could see it, Chen Xiaobei had to keep the initiative in his hands.
"I understand!"
Mie xuanling nodded and said,"I'll keep an eye on them now!" We definitely won't let them escape!"
"In addition, you have to pay attention to two other people!" Chen Xiaobei said.
"Who is it?" Mie xuanling was very confused.
"Your master and your father!"
Chen Xiaobei said, " "Your master covets the chaos Blood Sword and will probably use you as a hostage to threaten me! In addition, your father might already be under Xuan zhenyi's control and might harm you!"
&Quot; how ... How is this possible?! &Quot;
Mie xuanling was taken aback. She didn't want to believe all this.
However, when he thought about the actual situation, it seemed like what Chen Xiaobei had said was true.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"I understand ..."
In the end, mie xuanling nodded in agreement.
As the saying goes, one must always be on one's guard. Since Chen Xiaobei had already reminded her, miexuan Ling would naturally be more careful.
After that, Chen Xiaobei and mie xuanling split up.
Wu chaoheng returned to his clan. After all, he could no longer help Chen Xiaobei in the upcoming operation. If he revealed himself in the battle, he would only expose his identity. So, there was no need for him to follow Chen Xiaobei.
After everything was in place, Chen Xiaobei was ready to start the operation.
"Whoosh ..."
First, Chen Xiaobei controlled the two of them to pass through the small Dark Destroyer enchantment and enter the third elder's Saint Soul world.
"Clang!!!"
This time, Chen Xiaobei took out the chaos Blood Sword.
Chen Xiaobei then used up a portion of the chaos Blood sword's peak five-star divine ancestor level energy to activate its strongest power. The sword then slashed at the dark holy light above the Beehive Mountain.
"Woof!"
In an instant, the sky was filled with blood light and the entire space trembled. Even the mindless faceless monsters stopped moving. They shouldn't be afraid, but under the terrifying pressure of the chaos Blood Sword, they seemed to be afraid.
The blood-red sword Qi was like a dragon and sky, instantly becoming extremely huge.
The sword was extremely sharp. Wherever it passed, it was as if laws were cut apart and space was torn apart.
"Whoosh ..."
That layer of dark holy light was only an energy body condensed from a special ability, so it wasn't of a high level.
Wherever the blood-red sword passed, the dark holy light was instantly dispersed.
"Swish!"
Then, the sword edge hacked directly on the thin membrane that wrapped the Saint pan tribesmen.
But!
To Chen Xiaobei's surprise, the membrane was extremely strong. Even the chaos Blood Sword, which had the destructive power of a six-star divine ancestor, could not break the membrane.
In fact, even when the blade of the sword streaked across, it could not even leave a mark on the thin film.
&Quot; it seems like this thin film is the real reason why the people of Saint pan are imprisoned. Perhaps it's also one of the Trump cards of the Saint burial's Supreme Saint ancestor! &Quot;
Chen Xiaobei observed it carefully and found that it was very similar to the heaven Earth membrane.
It was the myriad Dao ancestor who had instructed nine heart turtle ancestor to deliver the creation method to the Saint burial Supreme sacred ancestor.
The tens of thousands of Saint pan tribesmen before him were all tightly wrapped in the thin film. Not only were they unable to escape, but they were also in a state of deep sleep.
What was even more amazing was that the people of the Saint pan race who were trapped in the thin film seemed to have an endless lifespan.
It had been a long time since the battle between the sky burial Yuan Sage clan and the Saint pan clan.
Logically speaking, some of the lower-leveled members of the Saint pan race should have already reached the end of their lifespans and were walking towards death.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHowever, at this moment, the tens of thousands of Saint pan tribesmen who were trapped by the thin film, regardless of their cultivation base, were still alive.
It was obvious that this thin film was like a hibernation chamber in science fiction movies. As long as one slept in it, their metabolism would be greatly reduced, and the speed of aging and the loss of life would be greatly reduced.
If this film was really the work of the Supreme holy ancestor, it was definitely many times more powerful than the hibernation chambers in science fiction movies.
In other words, as long as one was imprisoned in this thin film, their lifespan would almost never be consumed.
It was for this reason that the tens of thousands of Saint pan tribesmen, regardless of their cultivation base, were still in good condition, as if they were asleep.
"This is both good and bad news for me ..." He said.
Chen Xiaobei frowned. &Quot; the good news is that the people of the Saint pan tribe are all healthy. If we can save them, they can return to their normal lives. They might even be able to contribute to the revival of the tribe! &Quot;
"However, the bad news is that if this film was made by the Supreme holy ancestor of the Saint burial chamber, even the third elder of the No-Saint core will not be able to remove it! This way, I won't be able to save them in a short time!"
From dark twelve's memories, Chen Xiaobei knew that the Supreme divine ancestor of Saint burial did not trust the third elder completely. He had a backup plan to take back the people of Saint pan.
Chen Xiaobei was now certain that this special membrane was the ultimate trump card of the Saint-burying divine ancestor.
With this membrane, the third elder would never be able to gain absolute control over the 10000 Saint pan tribesmen. There was even an array on the membrane. If the third elder didn't listen to him, the Supreme Saint ancestor of the Saint burial chamber could simply sever the special ability of the Saint pan tribesmen and stop the production of those faceless monsters.
This way, as time passed, the original faceless monsters would die in large numbers, but no new faceless monsters would be created. The third elder of the non-Saint core group would be completely cut off from his energy source and suffer a huge loss.
It was obvious that the Supreme holy ancestor was very smart. He had managed to trap the third elder with his plan.
If he did as he was told, he would have energy. If he didn't, he wouldn't have any energy. He might even be hunted down by the Saint burial's Supreme sacred ancestor.
It was because of this that the third elder was so obedient and always considered everything for the sky burial Yuan sacred clan.
"Whoosh ..."
At this moment, a violent fluctuation came from the space of the sacred soul world.
A sudden change occurred!