The Old Serpent Returns

"Hm? What happened to the Myriad Gods Sect Master and that old hag?"

Inside the Kanglong Ding, Yi Yun saw those two old fellows suddenly twitching as if possessed. Their vitality and Divine Soul power were rapidly weakening.

The change had come far too suddenly, and the many Myriad Gods Ridge disciples were frantic.

"Senior Brother Sect Master, quickly swallow this healing holy medicine."

An elder of Myriad Gods Ridge took out a treasured divine pill. Under normal circumstances, they would never have been willing to give it to someone else, but now they were in this small world sealed by the Myriad Gods Ancestor's grand array. They could only place their hopes on those two old fellows.

The Myriad Gods Sect Master swallowed the healing medicine with difficulty. However, after it entered his body, it did nothing to help his condition. His vitality continued to dissipate.

"Senior Brother Sect Master, what's happening to you?"

The elders asked anxiously. The Myriad Gods Sect Master's eyes were unfocused, and he said nothing.

Just then, an aged voice came from the sky—

"There's no need to waste your efforts. Healing them is useless. The Slave Seals planted in their bodies have already shattered, and their vitality has begun to die out."

Everyone's hearts tightened. They looked up, only to see the spatial node that had originally hung in the sky being torn apart and transformed into a huge black hole. An old man in gray robes strode out of it. The words just now had come from him.

Bang!

The old man landed. When everyone looked closely, they saw an unremarkable old man dressed in rags from head to toe. He had clearly just gone through a fierce battle.

When the Divine Lord elders present saw his appearance, their expressions changed drastically.