Chapter 1020: The Divine Soldier Is Stolen
And this group of people, led by the Ancestor of Silence, in order to gain an important position in the Peerless Alliance, came to find the Thunder Knife of Destruction of the World, in an attempt to get this divine sword, the human sword is one, impacting the Longevity Realm, and calling for wind and rain in the Peerless Alliance.
I can also see that this Silent Annihilation Ancestor cultivates thunder attribute supernatural powers, which complement each other with the World Annihilation Thunder Knife, and after obtaining the World Annihilation Thunder Knife, his cultivation will progress by leaps and bounds, and there is really hope of impacting the Longevity Realm.
"The World-Destroying Thunder Knife is still there? I hope so. ”
The Silent Ancestor was persuaded by the bald man to calm down a bit, and said: "This island was a thousand years ago, and it was still a cave where the master of the Wanshou Realm, the Wind and Thunder Master, practiced, and there was a spiritual eye under this ancient well. The Wind and Thunder Master put his Thunder Knife into the depths of the Spirit Eye, and conceived it day and night, trying to promote the World-Destroying Thunder Knife to the Longevity level of the Divine Soldier, but then the Wind and Thunder Master went out, and he didn't know what happened, and he never returned to the island, and this World-Destroying Thunder Knife has been sealed here. Fifty years ago, I came to this island unintentionally, discovered this secret, and has been trying to find a way to take away this divine weapon, but a person is weak, and this divine soldier is unruly, and has not been able to succeed, so this time I united everyone, if I succeeded, I will be able to promote to the Longevity Realm, and at that time, you will have a place in the Wushuang Alliance with me. ”
"That's natural, we will rely on the ancestor in the Wushuang Alliance in the future, and everything will be sent by the ancestor."
A six-time detached master flattered.
There were a total of seven people present, including the Ancestor of Silence.
These people are all loose cultivators, more or less, and each of them has a few wounds on their bodies.
Scattered cultivation is different from the disciples of academies and sects, there are no resources, no masters, no background, and they can practice alone, and in the face of various crises, injuries are already commonplace.
But every casual cultivator is very powerful, because they are often hovering on the edge of life and death, whether it is the ability to adapt, the ability to endure, the degree of firmness of the mind, etc., it is not comparable to those disciples of the academy and the sect.
For example, if he fights a six-time outrage academy student, he has an eighty percent chance of winning and killing the opponent.
It's like a wolf pack, pick one of the wolves out of the pack, go and fight a lone wolf walking in the wilderness, almost two turns, you will be killed by the lone wolf in seconds.
At that moment, these seven powerful scattered cultivators all sat down around the ancient well and arranged them into a large array.
"Everyone, help me!"
With the roar of the Silent Annihilation Ancestor, a ball of pure vitality flew out above everyone's head, a total of six groups of vitality, all of which were poured into the body of the Silent Annihilation Ancestor.
Suddenly, the aura of the Silent Ancestor skyrocketed, and it actually faintly exuded the aura of a powerhouse in the Longevity Realm, and as soon as he stretched out his big hand, a beam of thunder and lightning vitality landed in the ancient well, penetrating into the depths.
But after a while, his face changed suddenly, and he became extremely blue, and finally his whole body trembled and exploded.
"Damn! Damn! Ancestor, I worked hard, for the Thunder Knife Plan to Destroy the World for a full fifty years, I got up early every day and was greedy for darkness, and even threw many genius earth treasures into the ancient well, and used the wealth of most of my life to nourish the Thunder Knife, but in the end, it was taken by others first, who stole my Thunder Knife of Destruction of the World, he should die! If I know who took the World-Destroying Thunder Knife, I must peel off the cramps before I can vent the hatred in my heart! ”
Seeing that his beloved treasure was stolen, the anger in it can be imagined, roaring again and again, and the huge vitality on his body exploded, shaking all the other six people backwards.