Tales of Demons and Gods: After Locking Time and Space

Chapter 196 Past Glory

Endless Wilderness Underground

The restrictions around the young man disappeared all of a sudden, but the young man, who was crying and holding his head, still didn't react. He stared blankly at the cocoon that wrapped the Chaos Spirit God, praying that he would break out of the cocoon quickly and manage the chaos in the world.

It’s a pity that the cocoon has only been formed for a short time. Even with the power of the law of time, it is impossible for the Chaos Spirit God to complete the transformation in an instant.

The young man looked at the double doors again. From beginning to end, he only saw the sculptures on the doors constantly changing, but what was behind the doors? The old man did not say, and he had only now had time to think about this question.

He had no authority to see what was behind the door, but the old man had gone out with the intention of dying, and he would be the only true successor of his lineage in the future, so sooner or later he would have to see what was behind the door.

The old man's current condition is unknown for the time being, but even though it is a bit disrespectful, the young man still secretly made up his mind to open the door, wanting to see what more extraordinary existence is behind this door that can provide the power of the laws of time and space.

The young man knelt in front of the door and prayed devoutly for the old man, hoping that he would return with success. Even if the old man accused him of treason, he would be willing to do so.

His eyes were extremely pious, and he kowtowed three times on the sand before slowly standing up. He placed his hands on the door knocker of the double door, and felt that the door, which was originally almost the same height as him, suddenly became several times larger. Obviously, he could not touch the door knocker with his height, but his hands still managed to touch the door knocker.

The young man's eyes were filled with confusion. He let go of his hands and the door returned to its original state.

At this time, the sculpture on the door began a new round of changes. The chaotic mysterious symbols on it constantly changed every groove that made up them, reshaping the appearance of Him.

Although it was a little abstract, the young man could see that He was dressed neatly in a Taoist robe, with one hand placed ten feet in front of His lips and His eyes tightly closed. His lips opened and closed as He said something, but the young man could not hear Him, so he was not allowed to push the door open and enter.

He once again placed his hands on the two door knockers, but this time the door did not show the same change as before. Instead, the solemn statue on the door suddenly became murderous in its eyes, but after a moment, it sensed a familiar power when it glanced at the young man, and the murderous look was quickly hidden, leaving no trace.

The young man felt that his whole body was controlled by some invisible murderous aura for half a second, and then the murderous aura on his body disappeared out of thin air. While he was wondering, the door moved, and both sides of the door were pushed inward at the same time, and stopped urgently when the gap in the middle was just wide enough to accommodate an eye.

The young man approached the door but before he could see anything inside, he was blocked again, and then both doors slammed shut again.

Bang!

The two doors closed together, and the violent metal collision told the young man that he could not enter, and this action was like a warning!

He had no doubt that if he continued to have the idea of ​​rushing in, even the aura in his body would not be able to save him.

The young man was confused again. He felt that he was really useless. The old man resolutely stepped out of the tunnel for the sake of his people, but he himself could not do anything beneficial to his people even now.

"Who told you that what's behind the door will definitely help you?"

The old man's voice came from afar. Seeing the young man kneeling on the ground with a confused look on his face, he questioned with some regret.

"When you encounter a problem, you don't know how to solve it, but only doubt your own ability. Are you questioning my judgment of people?"

The old man strode up to the young man, lifted him up with one hand, and with a wave of his hand, the tears on the young man's face drifted away with the wind, sank into the sand under his feet, and quickly evaporated under the high temperature.

"Master........." The young man couldn't believe that the master could appear in front of him after going out. The tearful area in his heart was touched again, and tears were about to burst out as he spoke.

The old man did not stop crying, but he remained indifferent on the surface. Love between men and women had never existed for him. He was just an emotionless clone created by the old man.

But the young man didn't know this, he just thought that the old man had returned after defeating the barbarians.

"Master, once Baiman dies, can our Tianyuan clan escape from the Endless Wilderness?"

Not long after, the young man asked hopefully, but he got no answer. The old man in front of him didn't know the situation outside. He was just a victim created to help the young man one last time.

"You have not yet comprehended the true essence of my inheritance. Once you have comprehended it, I will answer your questions."

The old man avoided the young man's topic and proposed his own conditions. The young man suddenly felt that the master in front of him was different from usual. This master seemed to have lost his emotions. Did something happen in the battle with Baiman?

The young man didn't think much about it. Since the old man said so, he should naturally complete his task first.

Endless Wildness Outside

When the members of the Tianyuan Divine Clan saw Baiman fall before the old man, they were about to cheer, but then the old man also fell to the ground with Baiman, raising endless dust, and their cheers were pushed back into their throats by the old man's huge and lifeless body.

The old man had never shown his true strength before. Even his fellow tribesmen did not know that he was so powerful that he could fight on equal terms with the servant gods who managed the endless wilderness.

But what is the current situation? Did the old man win or lose?

They quickly ran to the old man's side. After all, they were very far away from him just now, and they believed that the old man would not leave like this.

But the fact is, the old man's body that was merged with the demon spirit has begun to degenerate and has returned to human form. The old man's skin has become wrinkled again, and he looks like an ordinary old man who is reaching the end of his life.

His eyes were slightly open, and it was unclear whether he could see anything or not, but his eyeballs were completely white, and his mouth was covered in horrific bloodstains, emitting a bloody stench, making the old man look somewhat terrifying.

The members of the Tianyuan clan hugged the old man and cried bitterly. They were not afraid of such a terrifying old man. He was a hero! The glory of their Tianyuan clan was once again revealed in him!

Another group of people who had caught up saw the other tribesmen's behavior and had no idea what was going on. They glared at the white-haired monster next to them, and bursts of aura from the peak of the Dragon Dao Realm burst out. In a flash, countless forces hit the white-haired figure.

The sounds of ping-pong and clang-clang broke out between the two, but the white-haired figure was extremely tough, and under the garbage attacks of this group of Dragon Dao Realm, he did not suffer any harm at all. It was just a body lying there, and the people of the Tianyuan Divine Clan could do nothing about it.

hiss--------

An extremely long roar was heard, and the source was exactly the barbarians lying on the ground.

He is not dead yet!

The old man also regained some consciousness at this time, and kept saying: Run!

But how could they outrun the Baiman who had regained consciousness? The long-haired Baiman pressed his head tightly and touched his empty mouth. He became even more angry because his tongue was bitten off in such a humiliating way!

Roar! ! ! !

He stood up, and except for his blood-stained mouth, he looked like nothing happened. He just became more furious than before. He stretched out his hand and hammered several members of the Tianyuan Divine Clan to death. Watching them flee in panic, the anger in Bai Man's heart was finally vented a little.

He slaughtered these crazy people as if he was playing a game, and looked provocatively at the old man who was no longer able to support his body. He wanted to keep him until the end and let him watch with his own eyes everything he protected being slaughtered by him!

"It's so embarrassing that the person who hurt me was such a piece of trash!"

When Bai Man saw the old man's true face, he felt that he had been greatly insulted. It would have been fine if the person who injured him was a young demon spirit master, but it had to be such an old man in his twilight years!

"The pillar of shame is nailed to my back, now I want to pull it out!"

Bai Man's tongue began to grow again, and now he was able to say inappropriate words.

No one knows what He said, but this did not stop Him from slaughtering the members of the Tianyuan Divine Clan.

He suddenly smiled playfully.

"It's boring just to be like this." (How boring it is just like this!)

He revealed his jagged sharp teeth, and with a flick of his hand, a cluster of divine fire formed on the desert. Then he stretched out his ten fingers to pull the invisible lines to hold back the people who were fleeing.

"Hmm, hamameedading!" (Barbecue is delicious!)

He laughed loudly as he burned the people he was pulling over. Listening to their constant struggles in fear and inability to resist, he became more and more agitated. Looking at the old man lying dead beside him, he said mockingly, "Waste!"

Seeing that some people were about to escape from his control, he just thought about it and those still running bodies exploded in an instant, turning into blood mist and drifting in the sand.

Tears flowed from the old man's eyes, but he was really powerless and could only watch his people die tragically.

The entire endless wilderness has become a river of blood, and no living person can be seen anymore.