Great Killing Tribulation
Looking at the little straw dog with narrowed eyes that seemed to hold a trace of mockery, Wujiu Great Chieftain spat out a mouthful of blood. He turned and seized Elder You tightly, his voice shrill: "Where is he? That brat... where is he?! We fought our way here at the risk of our lives just to kill this dog?!"
Elder You was equally stunned, gritting his teeth so hard they nearly shattered.
He took a deep breath and forcibly calmed his turbulent emotions. Releasing his Divine Consciousness, he swept his gaze around. The great hall was utterly empty, without a single human shadow.
All the Golden Core auras came from that inexplicable straw dog placed upon the meditation cushion before them.
At first glance, Elder You could not make sense of the straw dog's origin either.
Why did this straw dog carry such dense karmic qi?
Yet Elder You had earned the favor of the Hua Family Ancestor and had heard, more or less, of certain ancient methods. The longer he looked, the more a suspicion arose in his heart. His pupils abruptly contracted.
"Could this be... Causality Transference?!"
Could there truly still be living people in this world capable of wielding a karmic law technique of such a level?
Impossible...
Hadn't the Ancestor said...
Elder You's gaze went unfocused, his expression shifting unpredictably.
Just then, explosions of fire sounded outside the great hall. Yan Zhu also rushed in and, seeing the empty hall, urgently asked, "Where is he?"
Wujiu Great Chieftain's expression darkened. "We've fallen into a trap..."
Yan Zhu looked at the straw dog on the meditation cushion, and his face instantly turned deathly pale. He anxiously said, "Hurry... He must still be forming his Golden Core! Find Divine Shaman Lord by any means