The Old Serpent Returns

"Huh? What's wrong with the Sect Leader of All Gods and that old woman?"

Inside the Kanglong Ding, Yi Yun saw that the two old guys suddenly seemed to be having a seizure, and their vitality and Divine Soul power were rapidly weakening.

This change came so suddenly that many disciples of Myriad Gods Ridge were extremely anxious.

"Sect Leader, quickly swallow this miraculous healing medicine!"

An elder from Myriad Gods Ridge took out his treasured divine pills. Normally, they would not be willing to give them away to others, but now, in this small world sealed by the Myriad Gods Ancestor's great formation, they could only rely on these two old guys.

The leader of the Pantheon Sect swallowed the healing pill with great difficulty, but after the medicine entered his body, it did not help his illness, and his life force continued to dissipate.

"Sect Leader, what's wrong with you?"

The elders asked anxiously, but the Sect Leader of Ten Thousand Gods remained silent, his eyes unfocused.

Just then, an aged voice came from the sky—

"It's no use wasting your time trying to heal them. The Slave Seal implanted in their bodies have already shattered, and their life force is beginning to die."

People's hearts skipped a beat. When they looked up, they saw that the spatial node in the sky had been torn apart, turning into a huge black hole. An old man dressed in gray stepped out of the hole, and the words they had just heard came from this old man.

"Bang!"

The old man landed, and everyone stared at him. He was an unremarkable man, dressed in tattered clothes, clearly having been through a great battle.

Upon seeing the old man's appearance, all the Divine Lords and Elders present changed their expressions drastically.

"It's him! The mysterious man who was chasing after the ancestor!"

These deities, having accompanied the leader of all gods and the old woman to assist in the battle, naturally saw the old snake's appearance.

They were naturally terrified of this person who could defeat the Myriad Gods Ancestor.

"He... he can hunt down the ancestor?" A Personal Disciple of Myriad Gods Ridge was shocked. The old man in front of him had no trace of Yuan Qi fluctuations and his foundation was mediocre. He looked like an old scoundrel who had failed in martial arts training. How could he have such strength?

"He is a man of few words; do not be fooled by his appearance."

An elder warned them, and cold sweat began to bead on their foreheads.

The old man's words were shocking. The leader of the Myriad Gods Sect was actually a servant of the Myriad Gods Ancestor. They couldn't believe it, but the miserable state of the leader of the Myriad Gods Sect and the old woman could only be explained by this reason. This meant that the Myriad Gods Ancestor might have already died at the hands of this old man!

The old snake looked at the Master of Ten Thousand Gods and the old woman, and chuckled twice. This old snake was no kind person either; he was gloating over the fate of these two old guys.

He knew that the two men were on the verge of death and had no ability to resist. Even if no one attacked them, they would slowly die in agony, or they might survive by chance but lose all their strength.

"You... you... you old bastard..."

Upon seeing the old snake, the old woman, who had been on the verge of death, seemed to regain her strength and began cursing through gritted teeth.

But then, the old snake suddenly stepped forward, his calf enveloped in golden light, and struck the old woman's dantian like lightning.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the old woman's body convulsed. Her dantian was completely shattered, and her energy collapsed. Her eyes bulged out, bloodshot, and she reached out unwillingly, trying to grab something, but her hand slowly fell down.

Then, the old snake, without hesitation, stepped on the dantian of the Master of Ten Thousand Gods.

"Boom!"

Another loud bang rang out, and the leader of the Myriad Gods arched his back like a shrimp. His body trembled violently, and he coughed up blood, dying instantly.

Two old men who had been in charge of Myriad Gods Ridge for so long died and disappeared just like that.

The disciples of Myriad Gods Ridge watched in horror, but no one dared to stop them. How could they possibly deal with someone capable of hunting down the Myriad Gods Ancestor?

"This old man is terrifying. I wonder what he'll do to us..."

Many people instinctively backed away. Faced with the old monster before them, and trapped in this enclosed little world, they had nowhere to escape.

The old snake coughed, looking somewhat tired. He turned to look around, his gaze finally settling on the Kanglong Ding: "Boy, aren't you coming out yet!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the Kanglong Ding trembled slightly, and a ray of light flew out from its mouth, landing steadily.

The light faded, revealing the figure of a young man—it was Yi Yun!

At this moment, Yi Yun had just broken through to the Dao Palace Eighth Layer. Coupled with the great battle with Cang Wu, his sharp edge had not yet been concealed. He was like a sword drawn from its sheath, sharp and intimidating.

"Senior is indeed incredibly powerful; even the Myriad Gods Ancestor is no match for you!"

Yi Yun said with a smile, "At the crucial moment, Old Snake turned the tide in one battle. However, Yi Yun also discovered in the Energy Vision of the Purple Crystal that Old Snake had been greatly exhausted after that battle. His current fatigue is not feigned; he is genuinely in poor condition."

"You brat, you've refined the entire Kanglong Ding! This old man worked himself to the bone, and you got all the benefits." The old snake smacked his lips and said irritably as he watched Yi Yun emerge from the Kanglong Ding.

Seeing that Yi Yun's cultivation had reached the Dao Palace Eighth Layer, he knew that Yi Yun had received an enormous benefit.

Yi Yun chuckled and said, "Senior, I had no choice. You said back then that the Myriad Gods Ancestor was no match for you and that you could control the situation. Who knew that something like this would happen? If I hadn't been quick-witted and found a way out of a seemingly hopeless situation, I would probably be refined into pills and eaten by now."

"If you can't find the entrance to this small world and that old guy refines the Kanglong Ding, you might not be able to win. In that case, you'll really be left with nothing. Not to mention, when you fought that old guy, I used the Kanglong Ding to break his Blood Kill Array, which helped you a lot."

After hearing Yi Yun's words, the old snake felt a little embarrassed. He had indeed been careless and almost let the Myriad Gods Ancestor succeed. If that had happened, not only would he have gained nothing, but he would have also harmed Yi Yun and his own disciple.

"Kid, what kind of crazy idea did you use to survive?"

The old snake asked curiously. He didn't know how Yi Yun could contend with an old monster whose strength far surpassed his own in a completely closed little world. It was indeed incredible. If it were anyone else, they would have been killed long ago.

"Wait a minute, here you go." Yi Yun suddenly waved his hand, and something was thrown out towards the old snake.

The old snake casually caught it, took a look, and saw that it was a green fruit.

This fruit is as clear as jade, with a wonderfully fragrant aroma; just looking at it makes you want to take a big bite.

"This is..." The old snake's eyes widened instantly, "Nine-Revolutions Green Wood Fruit!?"