They Have Arrived!

Excuse me, may I bother you?

Just then, a gust of yellow sand suddenly blew into the cave and transformed into a man.

"Although it may be presumptuous of me to say this, let's leave things between you two here for now."

"As agreed, my master has arrived."

Upon hearing this, Meng Xuan's expression turned cold; his timing was truly inconvenient.

Where is he?

Upon hearing Meng Xuan's words, Huang Feng said calmly, "My master has been waiting outside for quite some time. Please come outside to talk."

Meng Xuan laughed, "Since when slaves started to rise up and become masters? You're so arrogant, expecting me to go see him?"

Just as Huang Feng was about to speak, a sound of metal striking rocks echoed through the corridor.

A figure leaning on an unidentified metal scepter walked over.

"How could I allow Lord Aus to see me? Wouldn't that mess up the hierarchy? Please forgive me, my lord. Servants always like to make decisions on their own."

As soon as the Lord of Dust arrived, Huang Feng immediately retreated to the side.

Upon seeing this, Meng Xuan reached out and grabbed Lu Cun and Xu Qingyi, throwing them aside. At the same time, he threw out two talismans to seal their mouths.

We can't watch the play.

Now for the important business.

"048".

The Lord of Dust, leaning on his cane, knelt on one knee. "Greetings, my God."

Meng Xuan: "Get up."

The Lord of Dust stood up. "Lord Aus, I have a question, a question that all the sequences want to ask."

"Since you were wiped out in the beginning, what has happened in the past few hundred years, and how did you manage to make a comeback?"

Meng Xuan: "Your question is a bit redundant."

"When did you start having the illusion that I would be killed?"

The Lord of Dust nodded. "Indeed, I misspoke."

"Judging from your current physical condition, it seems your strength has only recovered to the fifth rank?"

Meng Xuan: "That's not important either. You know what the Evolution Chapter is, and you also know the power of the Evolution Chapter."

The Lord of Dust said, "So, the Evolution Chapter is still in your hands?"

Meng Xuan said, "I am the Lord of Evolution. What belongs to me, no one can take away."

The Lord of Dust nodded, "As expected of my god, you always have unexpected tricks up your sleeve. I truly admire you."

"But your current strength is only a fraction of what it used to be, you are still too weak, so..."

Boom!

A loud bang suddenly came from within the Sword Abyss, and the surrounding buildings instantly shattered. Endless yellow sand surged in and transformed into a giant hand that grabbed Meng Xuan!

The Lord of Dust maintained his raised hand gesture, but his tone changed abruptly in an instant.

"Then please hand over the Evolution Chapter."

Meng Xuan activated his ability immediately after being captured, but his Dreamscape dissipated as soon as it spread.

The Lord of Dust twirled his scepter, and a wave of light spread out. "My esteemed Lord Aus, do you really believe that with your fifth-tier Mental Power, you can shake my Saint Domain Grade soul?"

"My lord, now our roles have been reversed, and you are the weaker one."

"Do you remember what you said? The world is a dog-eat-dog world with no fairness. I have always firmly believed in this."

"I am so happy to see you again, especially someone as frail as you."

"Although I initially thought it was just a joke, I recognized you immediately when I saw you."

"They look so alike."

Meng Xuan was gripped by that giant hand of yellow sand, and all the bones in his body began to creak!

Seeing his increasingly tense expression, the Lord of Dust's voice gradually became more cheerful, "So you can make such an expression too."

"This is really... I'm so happy."

"Now, I enjoy the feeling of having your life and death in my hands more than snatching the Evolution Chapter from your hands."

"Just like you manipulated us back then, now your life is in my hands. I'm curious, will you also kneel on the ground like us, abandoning your dignity and begging for survival?"

Meng Xuan forced a smile, "As expected... another traitor as predicted..."

"You're so quick to confess, it saves me the trouble of wasting my breath talking to you."

The Lord of Dust laughed, "You seem to have misunderstood your own position. You don't still think of yourself as an omnipotent seventh-order god, do you?"

"To be honest, there's something I really want to complain to you about."

"We are both losers, so why were those people brought out by you and granted divine positions, while I was abandoned in the divine treasury?"

"If you hadn't died, causing the Divine Treasury to shatter, I might never have had the chance to find myself again, let alone the power I have now at the Saint Realm level."

Meng Xuan forced a smile, which greatly displeased the Lord of Dust.

"Forget it, I've had enough fun."

"You might as well just stay dead."

As he spoke, the Lord of Dust began to exert his power, and Meng Xuan's body gradually turned into sand, starting with his legs and then his lower body!

This is the power of the Lord of Dust, which can steal the energy of all things and cause their matter to dissipate and turn into dust.

A certain demon, watching this scene through Lu Cun's eyes, gradually frowned.

He slowly raised his right hand and drew a line in the air.

However, before he could make any further moves, a cloud of Blood Mist suddenly descended from the sky!

"Since when has a false god like you dared to be so arrogant?"

Boom!

A flash of bloody light appeared, and the entire Sword Abyss was pierced through from top to bottom, along with the huge yellow sand arm, which was also severed by a single strike.

An immense pressure swept over, and the Lord of Dust was suddenly forced to retreat!

"Fifth level of the Saint Realm?"

"Hongliu, how could you..."

As the Lord of Dust spoke, a man caught Meng Xuan.

The man had black hair that glowed with blood-red light, and his whole body was surrounded by a blood-red mist that resembled flowing water.

God of the Red Flow.

Li Heng looked at Meng Xuan and saw that Meng Xuan's legs had dissipated into dust, leaving only half of her body.

Meng Xuan grinned. Just as he thought, his master was right.

There must be some who remain loyal to him, but you can know a person's face but not their heart. Some people speak sweetly, but their hearts are dirty and ugly.

In this situation, if the message is given, anyone could come.

Those who came to kill him and those who came to save him—it's safe to say that the former were definitely more numerous.

Li Heng put Meng Xuan down, then stood up without a word and looked directly at the Lord of Dust. "You were talking quite enthusiastically just now, why did you stop? Don't you want to talk anymore?"

The Lord of Dust subconsciously took a step back; the gap between the Holy Realms was the most exaggerated.

With Li Heng's strength at the fifth level of the sixth rank, defeating him at the third level of the sixth rank would be as easy as cutting melons and vegetables!

"Haha... I think that must be a misunderstanding..." The Lord of Dust said, directly raising his scepter and pressing down on Huang Feng's legs.

"It was his idea, it was my overconfident subordinate, that came up with it. It has nothing to do with me. Believe me, I have always been loyal to Lord Aus!"

Li Heng's expression was indifferent. "Save your nonsense for after you're dead."