As his voice fell, Ling Wudao clapped his hands together, and a golden talisman appeared in the void.
The moment the talisman appeared, the entire Great Desolation began to tremble. In the Heavenly Dao void, the Heavenly Dao sensed the terrifying aura coming from the direction of Shouyang Mountain.
The Heavenly Dao immediately raised a hand and waved, and the scene of Shouyang Mountain appeared before his eyes.
When he saw the golden talisman in the void, the Heavenly Dao frowned!
"This is a Future Talisman, this is bad!"
Feeling that something was wrong, the Heavenly Dao could no longer sit still. His figure flashed, and he instantly disappeared from the Heavenly Dao void.
On the other side, Hongjun still didn't know that what Ling Wudao was using was the Future Golden Talisman. Although he didn't know why the Great Desolation was trembling so violently, he was confident that no matter what method the other party used, they couldn't win.
So he was very calm at the moment, unaware that he would soon pay the price for his own foolish actions.
At this moment, the light emitted by the Future Golden Talisman became brighter and brighter. The dazzling strong light made everyone present unable to open their eyes.
After a moment, the light began to gradually disappear.
When the light completely disappeared, the people present found that nothing had happened.
Hongjun looked at Ling Wudao, "Is this your method?"
"But it seems to have no effect at all."
Ling Wudao smiled faintly, "Whether it has an effect, you'll know immediately."
As his voice fell, the void suddenly darkened. Immediately after, the void itself tore open a crack, and then a figure slowly walked out from the crack.
The newcomer was wearing a black robe and holding a golden talisman, but there were no fluctuations of magic power emanating from his body, as if he were just an ordinary mortal.
The black-robed man looked at Hongjun, then glanced at Ling Wudao below.
"Present Self, you summoned me here for the matter of the Human Race's great tribulation, right!"
"Summoning you here is naturally for this matter, otherwise why would I summon you!"
Just as Ling Wudao finished speaking, the Heavenly Dao also happened to arrive. When he saw the black-robed person standing in the void, he instantly felt a desire to surrender.
Although the black-robed person in front of him looked very ordinary, without even a hint of a cultivator's aura.
If you looked closely, you would notice that although the other party had no cultivator's aura, they could stand steadily in the void, and even gave off an indescribable sense of oppression, as if in the other party's eyes, he was just an insignificant ant.
The Heavenly Dao looked at the black-robed person, then knelt down towards him, "Great Desolation Heavenly Dao, greets senior!"
The black-robed person looked at the Heavenly Dao, "Heavenly Dao, you've come at the right time, it saves me the trouble of going to the Heavenly Dao void to find you."
"The Human Race's great tribulation ends here, do you have any objections?"
"Everything is up to senior!"
At this moment, the Heavenly Dao dared not even look the black-robed person in the eye. Although he knew that the black-robed person in front of him was Ling Wudao, he dared not make any refutation or resistance.
After all, the black-robed Ling Wudao in front of him had the strength to instantly kill him. Just a single glance could turn him into dust.
"Heavenly Dao, you are quite sensible. Today, the Human Race's great tribulation is over, but the Demon Race's slaughter of the Human Race should also receive some punishment."
After the black-robed Ling Wudao finished speaking, he clenched his hand, and the golden talisman in his hand instantly shattered.
Immediately after, a series of explosions rang out within the Demon Race's army of billions.
A series of explosions erupted in the void. The continuous explosions, like thunder from the earth, made all the Saints present feel extremely shocked.
Although they could also instantly kill billions of demons, they could never make billions of demons fall so easily.
On the other side, Di Jun and Tai Yi saw that the army of billions of demons was gone just like that, and their hearts sank to the bottom. The Future Self summoned by Ling Wudao was simply ridiculously strong.
If that Future Self were to attack them now, they would be completely finished.
At this moment, Di Jun was completely terrified. He pulled Tai Yi and flew towards the Demon Race's Heavenly Court.
And the black-robed Ling Wudao saw Di Jun and Tai Yi escape back to the Heavenly Court, but he didn't pursue them. After all, if he wanted to kill them now, it would only take a single thought!
The reason he didn't kill them was because there was still the Witch and Demon Tribulation later, and his Present Self also needed some tempering.
After blasting the billions of demons clean, Ling Wudao looked at Hongjun, "A mere Heavenly Dao spokesperson, dares to scheme against the Human Race. However, for the sake of the Heavenly Dao, I will not kill you."
"But while the death penalty can be avoided, the living penalty is unavoidable. I will seal you in Zixiao Palace for ten million years. You shall suffer your punishment well within Zixiao Palace!"
As his voice fell, Hongjun's figure suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already back in Zixiao Palace.
That Ling Wudao's Future Self is too terrifying. He actually sent me back without me even noticing. To have such divine abilities, the other party must at least be at the Great Dao Realm.
Damn it, I didn't expect Ling Wudao to have such a method. Someone with this method absolutely cannot be an ordinary Human Race. Could it be that this person is Pangu's reincarnation?
No, that's impossible. Even Pangu didn't have such a method.
No matter what your identity is, you will not stop this poor Daoist from controlling the Great Desolation. Once this poor Daoist finds out your origin, I will then kill you from the root. Thus, the Great Desolation will still belong to this poor Daoist.
Thinking of this, Hongjun sat down and then summoned the Creation Jade Plate to begin deducing.
At the same time, the black-robed Ling Wudao, far away on Shouyang Mountain, sensed that Hongjun was actually deducing him, and the corner of his mouth slightly curved upwards.
Dare to deduce me, Hongjun, you really won't give up!
Since you want to find trouble, I'll give you a little punishment.
Inside Zixiao Palace, just as Hongjun entered the state of deduction, a majestic figure suddenly appeared in his sea of consciousness.
"How dare an ant peek at this seat? Scram!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Hongjun's sea of consciousness exploded. Immediately after, Hongjun opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood.
How could this be? Ling Wudao's everything was impossible to probe, impossible to deduce. What was this person's identity? Why were they so mysterious? Damn it!
It seemed that if he wanted to deal with him, he could only think of other ways. For now, he should recover from his injuries first.
Thinking of this, Hongjun closed his eyes and began to heal.
Meanwhile, on the other side, after teaching Hongjun a lesson, the black-robed Ling Wudao immediately looked at Taiqing and Yuanshi. "You two assisted the Demon Race in slaughtering the Human Race, so this seat will kill you once. This can be considered a lesson for you. If you dare to scheme against the Human Race again in the future, this seat will return."
The black-robed Ling Wudao's eyes widened, and an incomparably mighty power enveloped the two of them.
Immediately after, "Boom! Boom!"
Two explosions sounded, and Taiqing and Yuanshi's physical bodies were crushed by that mighty power.
Their physical bodies shattered, and golden blood spilled onto the earth, instantly causing the previously damaged land to begin recovering its vitality.
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