"Ha, old age without death is thievery. A bunch of old fogies, I suppose they don't have any new tricks up their sleeves." A gust of wind blew by, ruffling his hair. Logo held the Immortal-Execution Sword in his right hand, sensing the distant aura beyond the Spirit Saint Dao Realm, and sneered inwardly.
He had already guessed the plans of the three Quasi-Saint; they would simply reduce his development time, and there was no other way.
Logo had been prepared for this, but it wasn't the right time to use it.
His gaze shifted to the interior of the Spirit Saint Dao Realm.
Since Logo broke through the Wall of the Great Dao, the entire Spirit Saint Dao Realm has been in a closed state, allowing entry but not exit.
Whether they were deities from the Saint Realm or from the mortal and divine realms, they were all forced to remain here, including spiritual practitioners from the Three Sects of Daoism, Buddhism, and Demonism.
While the three Quasi-Saint were besieging Logo, a considerable number of these spiritual cultivators from the Three Sects seized the opportunity to launch a sudden attack, wreaking havoc in the Spirit Saint Dao Realm in an attempt to interfere with Logo.
However, all of this was in vain. With the Thunderous Villain in charge, the Spirit Saint Dao Realm was impregnable, both internally and externally.
Click!!
Thunder roared across the heavens above the Dao Realm, as if a supreme deity in the highest heavens was roaring in anger. The shout transformed into an invisible and fierce gale, sweeping across the earth and mountains, and affecting countless ruins.
The deities of the Three Sects, who had been wreaking havoc just moments before, now trembled like frightened quails, their eyes filled with suspicion as they stared at the surging lightning above.
"The Lord of Great Yi, it's his aura! He's back!!"
What should we do?
"Run!!"
Logo's aura appeared vast and mighty, like clouds hanging from the sky. The deities of the Three Sects who sensed this aura wished they had more legs to run away. Whether they could escape or not was not a concern at the moment; they had clearly become frightened birds.
These people truly hadn't expected that even with the combined efforts of their sect's strongest members, they still couldn't defeat the Lord of Great Yi, who had previously been at the same level as them. It was simply unbelievable that the latter had survived.
Equally terrifying.
The group of powerful figures from the Three Sects, who were already on guard, acted decisively and swiftly, fleeing almost instantly, like a nebula dispersing.
But the next second, the spiritual practitioners from the Three Sects were all terrified. When they turned around, their expressions changed drastically.
"What is this?!"
All around them, five towering pillars suddenly rose from the ground, parting Endless clouds and shaking the dimensions of Space-Time. They crashed into them in an instant, like Mount Sumeru beneath the Buddha's seat closing in, giving people an irresistible sense of despair.
They were surrounded by an invisible force, with nowhere to run.
"Buddha Kingdom in the Palm!!"
A golden-bodied Arhat exclaimed in surprise. As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding space suddenly darkened. Before his thoughts could even process again, he felt a wave of dizziness and disorientation. Space-Time and space were reversed and he was instantly suppressed.
Logo clasped his hands together and looked down; the Three Sects deities of the Spirit Saint Domain were all within his palm.
He could kill them all with a mere pinch.
But that's pointless.
Logo will not commit pointless Slaughter.
Besides, it's really hard to say who these people will serve in the future.
Where there is resistance, there are naturally those who are more sensible.
Logo turned around and saw that Peacock Wisdom King Kong Yu, who had just witnessed the palm strike, was staring at him in a daze. It took him a long time to react. He was covered in cold sweat, and his head trembled as he lowered it. He said, "Your Majesty's divine might is unparalleled. This humble demon is willing to abandon darkness and embrace the light, to follow Your Majesty by your side, and never leave you."
"Never to leave or forsake you?..." Logo glanced at Kong Yu, who had lowered his head, shook his head, and chuckled. He didn't believe such words at all.
So-called loyalty is nothing more than a matter of price. Right now, Kong Yu can't escape the Spirit Saint Dao Realm, and he doesn't know what his fate will be after being suppressed. If he doesn't want to die, taking the initiative to surrender is of course the best choice.
However, he is indeed a smart person. He doesn't act recklessly when the situation is unclear, but he can be used.
Thinking of this, Logo said, "In that case, you shall be my sword-bearer from now on."
Upon hearing this, Kong Yu looked up in delight and bowed deeply, saying, "Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty."
In fact, for Kong Yu right now, following Logo is truly a great opportunity.
Even a single piece of advice from the latter could save him from taking many detours.
Having secured a new job, Kong Yu's unease vanished completely. He respectfully approached Logo from behind, bowing slightly, his cautious demeanor showing no trace of his previous arrogance.
Reaching the end of the Saint Road, Kong Yu could no longer follow and could only stand guard outside the door, reluctantly turning his gaze away, appearing diligent and conscientious.
Logo entered the previous inheritance space, and the little thunder figure flashed out.
"You said you had some things to explain, what are they?" Logo asked.
"Of course it's a big deal, involving the deepest secrets of the Spirit Saint Domain." The little thunder figure blinked, looking mysterious.
Logo gave him an annoyed look and said, "Stop keeping me in suspense."
"Tch, your new master really has no patience." The little thunder figure rolled its eyes, then stretched out its hand, its palm crackling with lightning, transforming into a screen of light.
On the screen of light, the hazy scene became clear, eventually transforming into something resembling a roulette wheel.
The roulette wheel was somewhat broken, its six colors spinning. As it rotated, it seemed as if the entire world was being moved. Countless colorful threads went in and out, being swallowed and spit out by the roulette wheel, creating a rather spectacular scene.
The moment Logo saw the roulette wheel, a thought surged in his mind: he absolutely had to get his hands on it.
Treasure!!
An absolute treasure!!
A treasure even more terrifying than the Four Swords of Immortal Slaying.
The Four Swords of Immortal Slaying are already eleven-star Miracle Creation, Chaos Spirit Treasure.
But this roulette wheel seems to be on an even higher level.
What does that tell us?
The Miracle Creation of the twelve stars?
This is a treasure that could drive even the Eternal mad.
Throughout the entire Astral Realm, Logo knows, or can be roughly certain, only two of the twelve constellation Miracle designs.
The first is the Chaos Stele, which possesses the power to combine matter at will. It is controlled by the Mother of the Stars, and its power is unfathomable.
The second is the Eye of Truth from the Realm of Truth Wizard World Domain.
Before it was dismantled, the Eye of Truth was a masterpiece that represented the culmination of all alchemical knowledge and tools of the Truth Wizard Civilization.
Even when separated, the Eye of Insight and the Illusory and Real Prism are both Miracle Creation.
The Fantasy Origin has become one of the three major dimensions of the Astral Realm, and the core energy source of the Fantasy Dimension.
Both of these treasures are incredibly terrifying.
The roulette wheel displayed on the screen by the Thunder Man is likely of the same level, so one can imagine how valuable it is.
What kind of power will it possess?!
"Hehe, stunned, aren't you?" Thunderous Little Man put his hands on his hips, glanced at Logo with a smug look that said, "You've never seen anything like this before."
What's the name of this roulette wheel?
Logo ignored him, reaching out to touch the light screen. His eyes, fixed on the roulette wheel, were burning with desire, and he didn't want to look away.
The Thunder Man didn't care, because his master, the Spirit Saint, had reacted no differently to the Logo when he first saw it.
The lightning-sparkled face turned serious, and she said, enunciating each word clearly, "Listen carefully, it's Heaven-Weighing Samsara Disc,' the core of Samsara in the Heaven-Bearing Domain, and one of the core origins of the Spirit Saint Domain. If you want to control the Spirit Saint Domain in the future, this ' Heaven-Bearing Reincarnation Disc ' is absolutely unavoidable."