1938: C1938 The Golden Cicada Shed Its Shell

C1938 The Golden Cicada Shed Its Shell

If something like this had happened in the Great Deserted World a month ago, these cultivators of the Divine Dao Realm would have arrived at the other Boundary Field by now.

Ye Dongfeng was thinking about what to do next. He felt that this matter was very troublesome. At this moment, he skillfully formed a seal. The moment his seal landed, the pill furnace began to tremble slightly.

'This is not right! '

Very quickly, Ye Dongfeng was shocked. His gaze also changed slightly, but his expression did not change.

He had thought that Desolate Saint Lord was too stupid. How could Desolate Saint Lord be a fool to be the master of The Immortal Domain's number one Great World, the Great Deserted World?

He thought for a moment. If he was Desolate Ancient Saint Lord, how could he fight to the death against the great enemy of Divine Dao Realm?

If he had the ability to kill all the cultivators of Divine Dao Realm, perhaps he would fight to the death with the cultivators of Divine Dao Realm for his family.

However, from Tang Yanran's words, it seemed that the death of the Desolate Ancient Saint Lord was too "simple.

Of course, it wasn't accurate to describe it as simple. However, if a cultivator could attain the position of the Desolate Ancient Saint Lord, he wouldn't have died so easily, even if he didn't have endless means of saving his own life.

Tang Yanran was one of the women that Desolate Ancient Saint Lord doted on the most. Even though he maintained a distance from Tang Yanran this time, he didn't have any improper thoughts towards Tang Yanran.

However, Tang Yanran was definitely the exclusive property of Desolate Ancient Saint Lord. Even if his current actions were to rescue Tang Yanran, he would probably be targeted by Desolate Ancient Saint Lord.

Ye Dongfeng remained calm on the surface, but his heart was racing. When he first heard the news of the Great Deserted World, he was thinking about how to survive in this chaotic world. But now, he could feel that this seemed to be a game of chess.

A game of chess played by the The Most Powerful of this world, and all the living beings in The Immortal Domain were the chess pieces in the hands of these The Most Powerful.

"Desolate Ancient Saint Lord, how did he die?"

Ye Dongfeng chuckled and asked this question again. He had asked this question when he brought Tang Yanran back from the outer space, but now he asked it again.

"Chi! Don't you believe that he has fallen?"

Tang Yanran's tender and glistening red lips revealed a trace of a sneer. She had seen many cultivators like Ye Dongfeng who did not believe that the Desolate Antiquity Saint Lord had fallen.

However, if Desolate Ancient Saint Lord hadn't perished, then as that man's most beloved concubine, how could she be in such a sorry state, and it was even to the extent that she'd fallen into a situation where she'd barely escaped death.

"I believe you."

Ye Dongfeng nodded with a smile. He understood that since Desolate Ancient Saint Lord was also one of the chess players that played this game of chess, then he'd surely prepared all of this a long time ago.

It was practically impossible to rely on some clues to deduce that the Desolate Ancient Saint Lord hadn't perished. Moreover, there was no need to do so.

Now, Ye Dongfeng was certain that the Desolate Ancient Saint Lord hadn't fallen. Moreover, the Desolate Ancient Saint Lord was one of the many chess players.

However, there was one thing that he couldn't figure out. What else could a cultivator at the Desolate Antiquity Saint Lord's level be worth fighting for?

Or perhaps, what else could a The Most Powerful like the Desolate Antiquity Saint Lord have that he couldn't seize with his powerful cultivation base?

"The cultivators of Divine Dao Realm call themselves the Yan Clan. Although there aren't any Grand Dao of The Heavens among them, there are roughly five or six experts like the Desolate Ancient Saint Lord."

"Desolate Saint Lord died under the siege of four of them. This is his soul token. Do you still think he is the same as them?"

Tang Yanran was the beloved concubine of the Desolate Ancient Saint Lord. However, she didn't feel too sad about the death of the Desolate Ancient Saint Lord.

Desolate Antiquity Saint Lord had a lot of concubines, and he also had a lot of concubines. Although she was one of them, she had never liked Desolate Antiquity Saint Lord.

The reason why she was in Saint Lord's palace was because Desolate Ancient Saint Lord had killed her dao companion and snatched her away. How could she be sad about such a person?

Tang Yanran was holding a Jade Plate carved with a Qilin sculpture in her hand. Currently, the Qilin sculpture had completely shattered. However, she could still feel a trace of terrifying Immortal Elemental Energy that caused one's heart to palpitate on the broken Qilin sculpture.

It was very obvious that... This soul token was once the master of the Great Deserted World, the soul token left behind by the Desolate Ancient Saint Lord. If the soul token was broken into such a state, the Desolate Ancient Saint Lord would certainly be dead.2

After seeing this soul, Ye Dongfeng didn't doubt his own judgement. Instead, he became even more convinced.

The Desolate Antiquity Saint Lord didn't even reveal his beloved concubine. This meant that this matter was very complicated.

"Open!"

After saying the word 'open', the pill furnace in front of Ye Dongfeng slowly opened. At this moment, three pills flew out from the furnace.

Ye Dongfeng casually took the three pills with different colors. Then, he let Tang Yanran consume one of the golden pills. Then, he placed the remaining green and white pill into Tang Yanran's soft and boneless hand.

"After you recover, take the green pills and the green pills. Three days later, take the white pills. " By the way, you'll be able to fully recover from your injuries. "

After giving the pill to Tang Yanran, Ye Dongfeng was no longer planning to stay in the Calm Star Continent. He was certain that he could not go to the Great Deserted World now. Although he was confident and confident, it was useless to stay in the Calm Star Continent. Naturally, he would not choose to wait for his death in the Calm Star Continent like Tang Yanran.

At this moment, he planned to return to the Tianhai Pavilion and meet up with Chu Yanchen to discuss the countermeasures.

...

The Great Deserted World was the biggest fragment of the Primordial World after the destruction of the Primordial World. At this moment, the Great Deserted World was filled with misery and suffering.

Many alien cultivators with divine flames were slaughtering the living beings of the Great Deserted World.

There were human races in the Great Deserted World. There were Demon Clan, Demons, and almost all the powerful beings of The Immortal Domain. They could be found in the Great Deserted World.

However, at this moment, these experts of all races couldn't even withstand a single blow from the Yan Clan cultivators of Divine Dao Realm. Soon, they were defeated and forced to retreat.

In a remote area of the Great Deserted World, there was a small valley. At this moment, a fine crack had appeared on the surface of the lake in the middle of this small valley.

After passing through this crack, wisps of divine origin energy that belonged solely to the Divine Dao Realm poured out unceasingly.

As he breathed in this divine yuan aura that caused one to feel refreshed and relaxed, Desolate Ancient Saint Lord felt that his realm, which had remained unchanged for ten thousand years, was slowly rising.

"Desolate Antiquity, if we do this, I'm afraid all the living beings in the Primeval Realm are going to die."

There were six illusory shadows beside the lake. Among these six illusory shadows, one of them was the Desolate Antiquity Saint Lord who had fallen not long ago.

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