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Chapter 830 The first gift(2/2)

The moment he was struck by these five sword rays, his luck, his cultivation, his way, and everything about him were wiped out in these five sword rays!

His eyes suddenly became empty and lost all life.

There were five blood holes on his body, which were left by the sword shadow.

The next moment, five black and white flames shot out from the blood hole. In just a moment, the body of the red-eyed old man was directly burned to ashes...

Five rays of sword light passed through the red-eyed old man and struck hard on the earth on the eighth floor.

A destructive sword-light storm immediately centered on this place and spread wildly toward millions of miles away, causing mountains and rivers to collapse. Some monsters that had no time to escape died directly in the storm.

The entire eighth level of heaven and earth was trembling violently. The trembling spread to the ninth level, the seventh level, the sixth level, and all the way to the first level!

In the first six floors, the monks who were entering the God's Tomb and breaking through the barrier were shocked by the vibration and were directly shaken out of each tomb palace. They were shocked!

Some old monsters from Shenxu Pavilion immediately changed their expressions and sent messages to Shenxu Pavilion one after another.

Either he used the Sound Transmission Flying Sword or he took out the Yin Gui, all of which were notifying Emperor Shenkong that another once-in-a-thousand-year 'earthquake' had occurred at the bottom of Shenxu Pavilion...

There is no need for any notification at all. Emperor Shenkong, who is currently in retreat somewhere in the Heavenly Prison, has noticed that something has happened to the tomb of the god.

Now, he is in the state of soul. His physical injuries are too serious, but he has long been lost.

Except for the two emperors Shenxu in the past, no one understands what the earthquake in the God's Tomb once in a thousand years means... But he knows...

"Is this another ancient illusion?"

Without any hesitation, Emperor Shenkong directly activated a trace of spiritual thought posted on the ninth-level portal, trying to sense the situation in the tomb of the gods.

Before he could sense anything, a cold and stern voice came directly into his ears.

As soon as this sound came, it immediately turned into five sword lights, exploding in the ears of Emperor Shenkong.

Emperor Shenkong, who was trying to spy on the ninth floor, immediately trembled and coughed out a few mouthfuls of golden blood with a horrified look on his face.

"This generation of Shen Kong, have you forgotten the agreement you made with me? If you randomly spread your spiritual thoughts here again and affect my sleep, next time, it won't be as simple as coughing up blood!"

As soon as he said these words, Emperor Shenkong immediately felt that his divine thoughts stored in the last three levels had been erased one after another!

The person who erases his spiritual thoughts will reach the heavens! If it were not just an illusion, if all magical powers could not be limited to the last three floors of the tomb of the gods, this person could destroy the four heavens and nine realms with one person, and kill all the gods and demons in the world!

His name is Luan Gu, and he is the ancient emperor who claims to have caused chaos in an ancient time!

"My little friend, are you satisfied with this first gift I gave you?" On the ninth floor of the God's Tomb, Luan Gu held the red-eyed old man's soul and looked at Ning Fan with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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