Martial Sage of the Ten Directions
Chapter 639

Epilogue (Part 1)

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Roar!!

The Black King Giant Eagle threw back its head and roared wildly. Black smoke, like living creatures, covered its entire body as it lunged at Wei He.

Countless streams of black smoke turned into black threads, drowning nearly every possible direction of escape.

"Gentle breeze brushing the face."

Wei He closed his eyes and let the black smoke crash against him, making his black robes flap and stream behind him.

"How was this any different from smoke?"

Strands of black smoke struck his skin one after another, yet failed to leave even the slightest mark.

Some of the scattered black smoke crashed into the surrounding walls, floor, and mechanical pipes, leaving patches of marks corroded by powerful acid.

"A body with no traces of tempering."

Wei He opened his eyes and raised a hand, blocking Black King's lowered beak as it pecked down fiercely.

The sharp beak collided with his palm.

Boom!

A ring of ripples exploded above his hand.

"Simply unable to withstand a single blow."

He had thought he would meet the true Eldest Senior Sister, only to find these defective products instead.

In Wei He's eyes, whether it was Qisha or the black eagle before him, their power was formidable, but their cells were astonishingly immature.

No. More accurately, immaturity and decay were mixed together.

That meant they had not been born long ago, yet did not have much longer to live.

In other words, they were all short-lived species.

This black eagle before him was a little better. Perhaps it could hold on for another thirty years or so.

But Qisha probably could not. Beneath the shell of his formidable strength, the core wrapped within could at most last another decade or so.

Moreover, he possessed only a powerful body without the corresponding realm of

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