C665 Saber Three Thousand World-repelling Beast?
As soon as Luo Tian finished his words, everyone turned to look at the corpse of Dao Three Thousand. Their pupils shrunk, and their faces were filled with shock.
At this moment, Dao Three Thousand no longer looked like a human. He had turned into a monster. His entire body was pitch black, and he had fourteen legs. To be precise, he had claws.
The head had also turned into a monster's head. Fourteen white eyeballs with no other color on them looked extremely horrifying.
"Hiss... What is this thing?"
"It looks so disgusting!"
"Could it be that Saber Three Thousand is this kind of monster? "
Everyone who saw this scene sucked in a breath of cold air, including Ren Lian and Mo Xiao.
Luo Tian continued, "This is a World Destroying Beast, also known as the Heavenly Eye Race. It is proficient in the Dao of Transformation, and your so-called Saber Master came from this kind of World Destroying Beast."
"They came from another world, and their goal is to destroy our world. Do you understand now?"
These words were said to the Tyrant Blade Sect and also to the people of Profound Star Continent.
He wasn't afraid of causing panic in the continent. He knew that the Hundred Saint Sect didn't tell the people of Profound Star Continent because they were afraid of causing panic, but he didn't like it.
Only by making everyone feel a sense of crisis could they avoid killing each other.
Everyone became silent. Then, they burst into exclamations and cries of disbelief.
Luo Tian waited until their voices became softer, then he continued, "The gate of that world is currently being guarded by a group of people. There is no need to worry for a hundred years, but what about a hundred years later?"
"If we let these World Destroying Beasts come to our world, with the current state of the continent, I have no confidence that I can withstand them."
"So, my purpose of coming here isn't to destroy the Tyrant Blade Sect, but to remind the Profound Star Continent. We don't have much time left."
When those people who were hiding heard these words and saw Dao 3000's corpse, they all left the place. They wanted to bring the news back to the sect, and wait for the sect to verify whether it was true or not.
"Now that you've said it, everyone, work hard to improve your strength. Otherwise, you won't even have the strength to protect your family in the future."
After that, Luo Tian took away the Misanthropy Beast's corpse and left with the Sword Sect. The Tyrant Blade Sect didn't stop him, and the surrounding people also dispersed their worries.
On the Sword Sect's warship, Luo Tian waved his hand, and Bai Ling's figure appeared.
"Thank you for your hard work, Bai Ling."
Bai Ling shook his head and bowed.
Of course, Saber Three Thousand wasn't transformed from some World Destroying Beast. The corpses of the World Destroying Beasts were all transformed by Bai Ling according to Luo Tian's instructions.
As a Fantasy Goblin, this was a piece of cake for him.
This was Ren Lian and Mo Xiao walking over. After hesitating for a moment, they asked, "Sect Master, does the Misanthropy Beast really exist?"
Luo Tian nodded his head and didn't say much because he didn't know much either.
Ren Lian and Mo Xiao were silent. They had a sense of crisis in their hearts.
As the matter in Tyrant Blade Sect came to an end, the entire continent was in an uproar. They were talking about the Misanthropy Beast in Luo Tian's mouth.
Some people didn't believe it. They felt that Luo Tian had done it on purpose to win over the hearts of the people in order to ensure the safety of the Sword Sect.
Of course, there were also some who believed it, especially those big sects.
In Descending Star Academy, Ruan Moming was currently in his own thatched hut. He held a drumstick in his hand, but he didn't eat it. His eyes were deep, and no one knew what he was thinking.
After a long while, he sighed and said, "I wonder what will happen if they find out about the existence of the Misanthropy Beast so early in the morning."
After that, he took a bite of the chicken drumstick, frowned, and muttered, "This... seems a little light."
Then, he waved his hand and some powder fell on the drumstick. He took another bite and began to eat with a big smile on his face.
In Capital of Evildoers, Chen Lei sat expressionlessly next to the chessboard and listened to his subordinate's report.
After a while, Chen Lei suddenly said, "All of you can go down."
When he was the only one left, he looked into the distance, as if he could see through everything in this world.
Then, he grinned and said, "Hundred Saint Sect, did you do this on purpose?"
...
Hundred Saint Sect, it was still the same small courtyard, and it was still the old man. It should be said that he was the Sect Chief of Hundred Saint Sect.
At this moment, he seemed to have received some kind of message. He smiled and said, "Little guy, it seems like you don't want this world to be destroyed either! But you're too anxious. "
At this moment, he frowned and disappeared from where he stood. The Hundred Saint Sect was located in a formation, so outsiders had no idea where the Hundred Saint Sect was.
At this moment, at the entrance of the Hundred Saint Sect, ten Star Sage Stage warriors walked in. Their faces were pale, obviously injured.
The one leading them was Liu Fan. Just as they were about to return to report, a figure appeared in front of them. It was the old man.
The expressions of the ten men changed. They hurriedly bowed and greeted, "Greetings, Sect Chief."
The Sect Master glanced at the ten people and suddenly slapped Liu Fan. Liu Fan's expression changed drastically, but he did not resist nor did he dare to resist.
In the next moment, Liu Fan's body exploded, and a tiny soul figure slowly appeared. It was Liu Fan. At this moment, Liu Fan looked at the old man with a terrified expression. His soul trembled, and the others' expressions changed drastically. They hurriedly knelt down. Their bodies trembled.
The old man ignored them. He grabbed Liu Fan's soul and pointed at his forehead. A mark flew out and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The old man snorted coldly and grabbed at the void. The void trembled as if it had grabbed the entire world.
A mark appeared in his hand. The old man's eyes turned cold as he threw it at the mark.
In a mountain range that was tens of thousands of miles away from the Hundred Saint Sect.
Po Jun and the other two men were sitting cross-legged. There was a formation seal in front of them. They kept forming seals with their hands, and the power of the formation poured into the seal.
Right at this moment, the formation seal suddenly became unstable. Po Jun's eyes suddenly widened, and he crazily shouted, "Break!"
The ten people directly withdrew the transmission of the formation seal. At the same time, they formed seals and pointed at the formation seal. The formation seal shook and directly exploded.
Several people suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Suddenly, their expressions changed wildly as they stood at the place where the formation seal had exploded.
Space distorted. A large hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed at the few of them.
Po Jun roared, "Form the formation!"
The ten of them frantically formed hand seals. In the next moment, the mountain range where they were standing suddenly shook. Power of the earth surged out from the ground crazily, bombarding the huge hand.
The large hand did not have the slightest intention of stopping. With a bang, the power of the earth shattered. The large hand paused for a moment, becoming somewhat illusory. However, it still headed towards Jun Po and the others.
Po Jun's pupils contracted as he roared, "Guardian Spirit, appear!"
In the next moment, a virtual shadow appeared in front of the huge hand and also smashed towards the huge hand.0
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