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Chapter 6238: Brainless Woman
The outside world.
"The Golden Crow Saint Ancestor? The mount of Immortal Emperor Hongyu is indeed powerful," Immortal King Ting Yue murmured, looking at Immortal Emperor Wuliang. "How does this Golden Crow Saint Ancestor compare to your World-Swallowing Tiger?"
Hearing this, the group of Immortal Kings all froze and looked at Immortal Emperor Wuliang.
"Hehehe… I do not know," Immortal Emperor Wuliang chuckled and shook his head.
"However, no matter how strong the Golden Crow Saint Ancestor is, its master is already dead."
At those words, the Immortal Kings' expressions became strange.
It seemed they felt Immortal Emperor Wuliang had indirectly admitted that his mount was not as strong as the Golden Crow Saint Ancestor.
"Hehehe… Indeed, Immortal Emperor Hongyu is dead. Even an Immortal Emperor can die, right?" Immortal King Ting Yue chuckled.
As soon as these words were spoken, Immortal Emperor Wuliang's expression became extremely gloomy.
"Ting Yue, you had better watch your tongue, do you understand?!"
"I don't. My temper has always been like this, don't you know that?!" Immortal King Ting Yue spoke indifferently.
Immortal Emperor Wuliang took a deep breath and shook his head.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter. Your people… in this trial, they will basically all die."
"That's not necessarily true," Immortal King Ting Yue said calmly. "I still have Xiao Fan!"
Hearing the name "Xiao Fan," Immortal Emperor Wuliang clenched his fists, his face dark.
…
The Imperial Mausoleum.
"Run! That big bird is coming!"
"Escape! Hurry and escape!"
"It's too terrifying!"
"…"
The group of Prodigies scattered and fled, all of them pale-faced.
The Divine Might emitted by the Golden Crow Saint Ancestor was not something they could compare to at all.
A single breath of flame spat out casually by the Golden Crow Saint Ancestor could incinerate them into ashes.
The chaotic battle continued; the Prodigies were pale, no match for the Golden Crow Saint Ancestor.
Zhang Yiteng, Shangguan Hongwu, and the others were retreating step by step.
Immortal Emperor Wuliang's subordinates were trying everything they could to break into the Divine Altars.
Unfortunately, only a few people were able to enter the Divine Altars.
In this trial, if one did not have the strength to enter a Divine Altar, there was only the path of death.
However, there were a few exceptions: the East City Lord, West City Lord, and North City Lord.
Wherever they were, the Golden Crow Saint Ancestor basically would not go.
The East City Lord, North City Lord, and West City Lord looked at each other, their eyes filled with surprise.
Soon, others discovered this as well.
The Golden Crow Saint Ancestor wasn't attacking the City Lords?
"Speak! Do you know some secret?!" someone roared.
However, in the next moment, that person was incinerated into ashes by the flames spat from the Golden Crow Saint Ancestor's mouth.
Seeing this, Zhang Yiteng immediately rushed to the East City Lord's side.
As expected.
He was also safe.
Others rushed over as well, hoping to find sanctuary beside the East, West, and North City Lords.
"Why isn't this Golden Crow Saint Ancestor attacking? Do you know why?!" the East City Lord asked.
"I don't know! How would I know?!"
"Yeah! Why?!"
The West City Lord and North City Lord looked bewildered, neither of them understanding why.
But as for the specific reason, it didn't matter at all.
At this moment, as long as safety could be guaranteed, that was the most important thing.
"Why? Damn it! Why! I'm going there too!" someone shouted in anger, approaching the City Lords.
However, Zhang Yiteng, Shangguan Hongwu, and the other subordinates of Immortal King Ting Yue were certainly unwilling.
They joined forces to repel those who tried to approach.
The situation outside was extremely chaotic.
Top Prodigies like Ying Rongrong, Cao Wusheng, Fang Yu, and Mu Wu entered the Heavenly Altars one after another to absorb the Power of the Imperial Dao.
Without them there, the combined strength of Zhang Yiteng and the others was still not to be underestimated.
"Xiao Fan! Do you know something? Tell us!" Ying Rongrong roared while absorbing the Power of the Imperial Dao.
"What do I know? What could I possibly know? Are you stupid?!" Xiao Fan said with a cold face, glancing at Ying Rongrong. "Brainless woman."
"You! You deserve to die!" Ying Rongrong said angrily.
"Heh! So I deserve to die! What can you do about it? You're crazy." Xiao Fan shook his head disdainfully.
Ying Rongrong was fuming with rage, but there was nothing she could do.
Soon, Xiao Fan was the first to finish absorbing the Power of the Imperial Dao from the Divine Altar.
Xiao Fan scanned his surroundings; there were many other Divine Altars outside that no one had entered yet.
"As expected… the key to widening the gap lies in these Divine Altars," Xiao Fan smiled.
Upon entering a Divine Altar, one would not be attacked by the Golden Crow Saint Ancestor.
But if one left a Divine Altar, the Golden Crow Saint Ancestor would attack. One had to find a way to enter other Divine Altars to stay safe and obtain more Power of the Imperial Dao.
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