Doomsday infinite devour

"There's something wrong? Didn't you guys fail? That old guy from Zongsheng took the shot, what's the matter with him staying inside? Let's die!" Hearing this, Wan Qing asked in surprise.

"Uh, failed? Who said, we won." Qin Yu was taken aback for a moment, then asked back in surprise.

"Didn't the saint on our side make a move! The saint made a move, how could we lose!"

"What, the Holy One made a move!" Hearing this, it was as if a star had exploded in an instant. All the powerhouses present were shocked, and the aura of each of them could not be hidden, and they all exploded, like endless waves .

The atmosphere around Qin Huang also trembled. He didn't speak, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, a light seal appeared from Qin Yu's body, and then the scene recorded by the light seal began to appear in front of everyone.

Everyone woke up like a dream, and grabbed the light marks on their disciples one after another, and began to investigate the previous scene.

They saw the conversation between Wang Shuang and Chongsheng afterwards, and saw a ray of divine light burst out from Wang Shuang's sacred mountain, killing Chongsheng's soul!

"The Hidden Saint has come."

Qin Huang heaved a sigh of relief, as if letting go of a heavy burden.

"Senior Yinsheng, since you are here, why don't you show up?" Qin Huang looked at the surrounding space and said respectfully.

It is said that everyone is looking at the void, they know that the other party must be looking at themselves and others, for a saint, regardless of any race, any force, they must maintain the greatest respect, that is the pinnacle of the heavens , is the strongest force protecting this universe!

"I'm old, I can't see the excitement. I came here only to deal with the worm saint. The matter has been resolved, and I should go." In the void, a vicissitudes of life sounded slowly, as if whispering in everyone's ears.

"Junior and others respectfully send senior off, thank you for your help, and on behalf of everyone in the Great Qin Empire, thank you to senior!" Emperor Qin bowed his hands respectfully and bowed towards the void after hearing this.

Seeing this, the others saluted in the same way, "Send off Senior Yinsheng!"

A look of longing flashed in the eyes of many Tianjiao. They are so old and have never seen a saint. Unfortunately, the other party did not show up at all.

"That little guy Wang Shuang is very good..."

Yin Sheng's faint voice sounded, and then gradually dissipated, as if it had gone away.

Qin Huang got up and looked at everyone, there seemed to be light flowing in his eyes.

The corners of Vice President Lin's mouth were grinning, and the smile on his face could not be concealed. It was a great honor for the students of his Taoist school to be praised by a saint, and it was enough to explain many problems.

Even when these words spread, the entire Great Qin Empire did not dare to deal with Wang Shuang. He is a junior whom the saints value and admire. If you dare to deal with him, you will die!

Qin Yu and the others were envious to death, but unfortunately, they also knew that Wang Shuang was indeed stronger than them, and it was expected that the other party could accept the attention of a saint.

Tantaixuan's eyes were gloomy, and he was very upset, but he knew that it was not suitable for him to speak at this time, so he could only remain silent.

"Wait, wait until Wang Shuang comes out." Qin Huang said lightly.

Now, a group of them are waiting for Wang Shuang, and they can't even complain.

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In Qianlongyuan, Wang Shuang looked at the empty ground, walked towards the altar, and looked at the crystal of the saint like a dream, which seemed to contain endless truths and principles!

"Senior!" Wang Shuang called softly. The next moment, an illusory figure emerged from his body. Wang Shuang saw that it was an ordinary old man with an old face and gray temples. The other party's eyes seemed to have an infinite starry sky, which contained everything in it.

Wang Shuang's heart trembled, this is the saint, the existence standing at the pinnacle of the universe!

"Little guy, it's up to you whether you can get Long Gan's consent." The old man glanced at Wang Shuang, then turned to look at the altar.

"Long Gan, come out and meet me."

Yinsheng spoke in a flat voice, and as his words fell, Wang Shuang suddenly noticed that some changes seemed to have taken place in the surrounding world.

"buzz"

On the altar, the crystal-like Saint's Crystal began to glow slowly, and traces of golden spirit gradually permeated from it.

With the appearance of these golden spirits, Wang Shuang suddenly felt an indescribable terrifying pressure, as if an ant met an ancient tyrannosaurus rex.

Fortunately, the old man's figure moved to block this coercion directly.

"Hidden Saint!"

A deep voice sounded, and as the words sounded, there was a slight fluctuation in the void, and a somewhat vague figure appeared. The other party seemed to be a middle-aged man with a burly body and two dragon horns on his head.

"Yinsheng, my spiritual power is precious, and I can't manifest it at will. If you have something to say, hurry up." Long Gan said in a low voice.

Wang Shuang could see that this person seemed to be quite hot-tempered. He guessed that the Yin Sheng was here before him, and the other party would come out to meet him.

"Long Gan, your temper is still so violent. You also know how critical the situation is today. If it weren't for Wang Shuang, the eight powerhouses would probably break through your seal." Yin Sheng shook his head and said helplessly.

"Hmph, that old bugger, without four guides, he can't open the seal no matter what!" Long Gan retorted with a cold snort.

"Hehe, you are wrong. The Insect Saint and the Eight Powerhouses are united internally and externally. You really can't hold on for a long time with just this Saint Crystal!" Yin Sheng smiled lightly.

"Tell me, what's the matter!" Long Gan's spirit fell silent, he didn't continue to refute, but asked what was the matter.

He knew that Yin Sheng would not call himself out if there was no important matter.

"I'm here to help this little friend, begging for a drop of your blood!" Yin Sheng said with a smile. "I know that when you fell, there were still three drops of true dragon blood hidden by you!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Shuang's expression instantly became tense.

"A drop of blood?" Hearing this, Long Gan's figure seemed to be shocked, "Impossible, only the blood of the real dragon can be obtained by the real dragon family. A human being who wants to get the real blood of my real dragon family is dreaming!"

Long Gan's refusal was extremely straightforward, without the slightest leeway.

"Longgan, you have already fallen, why are you still guarding this true blood? Why don't you give it to the younger generation, so that the younger generation won't play a role, and you will avenge you when you become a great master in the future." Yin Sheng frowned, persuading.

"Even if I fall, the blood of the real dragon will never fall into the hands of non-dragons!" Long Gan's attitude was extremely firm.

"Just

Cai Wangshuang helped you kill a ray of the worm saint's soul! "

"I know, but the rules are the rules, and they will never be broken because of someone. He can make other requests. I can give him some understanding of the Tao, but with the blood of the real dragon, it's impossible!"

Seeing that Long Gan was so stubborn, Yin Sheng had no choice but to look at Wang Shuang. Wang Shuang thought about it carefully, then raised his head and looked at him.

"Senior, I never believe in rules in this world. I only believe in exceptions. I believe that the blood of the real dragon must have been obtained by people from other races. If someone has obtained it, why can't I!"

Hearing Wang Shuang's voice, Long Gan was taken aback for a moment, and then he seemed to show a smile, "Hey, boy, I have to say that you are very bold, but you are right in saying that the blood of the real dragon was indeed obtained by foreigners. , or in an aboveboard way, but do you know who that person is!"

"Could it be..." Hearing this, Yinsheng's expression changed, as if he had thought of something.

"That's right, it's him, the Great Emperor of the Monster Race, who leads the existence of the endless Monster Race!"

Long Gan laughed in a low voice, but his tone was extremely respectful. The word Yaodi seemed to have the power to crush the eternal blue sky, which shocked Wang Shuang.