At the sa ti, inside the Willow Leaf Holy Wall.
The gate of the Holy Wall not only closed but also disappeared without a trace once again.
At this mont, in the small tree hole where Sikong Jing originally was, Qian Wumie was completely bewildered. He was originally going to enslave this little guy Sikong Jing, but the latter summoned the gate of the Holy Wall out of the blue.
Imdiately afterward, a series of events occurred that left Qian Wumie at a loss...
The gate of the Holy Wall opened, unleashing a terrifying vitality and aura from within.
Then the Qianyuan Battle Puppet, ordered by him to capture the little guy, got paralyzed by the power of the gate of the Holy Wall. Moreover, nearly three thousand years later, the Qianyuan Battle Puppet suddenly regained consciousness.
At this point, Qian Wumie felt he might be dood when the little guy suddenly disappeared and left the Holy Wall.
Then, the gap in the open gate of the Holy Wall closed once more.
Finally, the gate of the Holy Wall completely vanished without a trace as well. What in the world is going on?
"Why did that little guy suddenly run away?"
What Qian Wumie couldn’t understand the most now was this matter. It was conceivable for the Qianyuan Battle Puppet to regain consciousness because the vitality inside the gate of the Holy Wall was too terrifying, and its power was mysteriously unfathomable.
But why on earth did the little guy run away suddenly when he was about to seize the Holy Wall?
Crack crack...
At the mont when Qian Wumie’s mind was swirling, the Qianyuan War Emperor in front of him made terrifying sounds throughout his body. After just waking up until now, the Qianyuan War Emperor still couldn’t control his battle puppet’s body, but now he finally could.
"Qian Wumie, I want you dead." The voice of the Qianyuan War Emperor was hoarse and terrifying, and he then moved!
Yet, at this mont, Qian Wumie responded and shouted coldly: "Damn dog thing, destroy the spiritual consciousness for ."
He fiercely unleashed a spiritual shadow power, pressing towards the Qianyuan War Emperor...
Instantly, the Qianyuan War Emperor was immobilized once again.
One must know he was still just a war puppet body, and he was a battle puppet made by Qian Wumie himself, so certainly, he could be suppressed, of course, the formation within the war puppet that belonged to him could be detonated, and the trace of spiritual consciousness of the Qianyuan War Emperor could be wiped out again.
However...
"Qian Wumie, die!"
Ye Wuzhi’s voice followed with a roaring sound that stood in front of the Qianyuan War Emperor and struck towards Qian Wumie.
Ye Wuzhi had previously been blasted into serious injury by the Qianyuan Battle Puppet. It wasn’t until Sikong Jing left that he recovered sowhat, and now he finally could move, hence furiously attacking Qian Wumie.
The latter’s expression changed drastically upon seeing this...
Imdiately, the tree pattern under his feet started flashing, and of course, he intended to shuttle away. As long as he leaves this small tree hole, neither Ye Wuzhi nor the Qianyuan War Emperor would be able to do anything to him.
Don’t forget, besides him and Sikong Jing, others couldn’t shuttle within the Holy Wall.
However, at the mont when Qian Wumie activated the tree pattern... Boom!
A terrifying spiritual shadow power descended abruptly from above, harshly pinning one person, one spiritual shadow, and one battle puppet within this small tree hole, instantly freezing them in place.
At this mont, Ye Wuzhi could no longer move, and neither could the Qianyuan Battle Puppet and Qian Wumie.
Qian Wumie couldn’t even use the power of the tree pattern. He subconsciously scread: "What the hell is this again?"
Buzz buzz buzz...
As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding buzzed vibrantly, and a more bizarre scene unfolded...
All the tree patterns inside the Willow Leaf Holy Wall lit up.
Then a gentle male voice slowly descended: "It turns out it’s just a spirit-shadow remnant soul at the Holy Martial Peak detonating the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts’ little bone power that opened the door, no wonder no one has entered inside."
If Sikong Jing and the beasts in the Ten Thousand Beasts Sky Prison could hear this voice, they would definitely know that a certain Heavenly Emperor who crafted the Willow Leaf Holy Wall had appeared... but more accurately, his spiritual shadow power erged.
Moreover, just as the forr Master of Ten Thousand Beasts planned, he mistook Qian Wumie for opening the gate of the Holy Wall.
He also mistook Qian Wumie for detonating the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts’ little bone that opened the door, hence the door soon closed and no one entered.
In the next mont, this charming male voice lowly said: "Yet before the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts died, he escaped with the Ten Thousand Beasts Sky Prison into disappearance, perhaps this is an orchestrated scene attempting to misguide , let observe all around once more..."
Clearly, this Heavenly Emperor still harbors suspicion over the present picture...
So after he spoke, the terrifying spiritual shadow power swept outward fiercely, directly from inside the Holy Wall.
Whew...
In Willow Leaf City, an oddly indescribable wind suddenly swirled up, causing everyone to tightly grip their clothing, this strange wind made them feel extrely cold, and Sikong Jing, mixed among the crowd, felt the sa.
But he didn’t make any move, deeply burying inside all the power belonging to the beast, revealing only human attributes.
Finally, the odd wind passed and disappeared.
However, the originally clear sky had beco overcast, making the already heavy feeling in Willow Leaf City even more dense.
Inside the Willow Leaf Holy Wall, the three life forms that had been frozen remained in their immobilized state.
Then, that polite male voice lightly echoed again: "Seems I was overly suspicious, this spiritual shadow truly wasted my ti... never mind, re ants."
He referred, of course, to Qian Wumie, believing Qian Wumie wasted his valuable ti, but he was too lazy to act.
In a flash, the spiritual shadow power of this Heavenly Emperor vanished without a trace.
At this mont... thud, thud, thud!
Ye Wuzhi sat down, sweat streaming down his whole body, his mind buzzed continuously forgetting what the male voice said just now.
The Qianyuan War Emperor also sat down, his gaze flickering...
Qian Wumie sat down as well, feeling his whole spiritual shadow was about to collapse, similarly forgetting what the male voice said just now.
Yet the feeling of fear remains, so he muttered to himself: "What was that terrifying thing just now, coming out from the gate of the Holy Wall? Did that little guy discover the dreadful presence inside the Holy Wall gate and suddenly ran away?"
The current Qian Wumie, certainly more confused, couldn’t understand the situation at all.
Boom...
For just a while, the Qianyuan War Emperor then stood up aggressively: "Qian Wumie, be destroyed!"
He had only recovered a bit of consciousness, so didn’t care about what just happened, only wanting to destroy Qian Wumie.
However, just as he finished speaking, Qian Wumie promptly regained his senses and quickly vanished from this tree hole, next roaring repeatedly: "You can’t move against , Qianyuan! You’ll never kill ..."
In the next instant, Qian Wumie suddenly noticed sothing and exclaid: "Damn, how did you catch up?"
Again, only he and Sikong Jing could activate the power of the tree patterns to shuttle, but he suddenly noticed the Qianyuan War Emperor caught up, then took another look around, Qian Wumie was dumbfounded on the spot...
Because just now that mysterious terrifying presence caused all the tree patterns inside the Willow Leaf Holy Wall to light up.
Which ant, now the entire Willow Leaf Holy Wall maze turned into a freely accessible existence, allowing the Qianyuan War Emperor to pursue him.
Naturally, also allowing Ye Wuzhi to pursue him...
"Damn, why on earth is this happening?"
Qian Wumie roared repeatedly, then looking at the swiftly approaching Qianyuan War Emperor, hurriedly shouted: "Holy Artifact, seal!"
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