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At this mont, the Haoran Holy Emperor was fleeing at his fastest speed!

He had already sworn at Wu Feng thoroughly.

People said that fellow was honest, but he turned out to be the most deceitful.

Wu Feng did indeed tell him a ssage, but it was definitely not about the Sword Immortal; it was sothing even more shocking.

The Chaos Martial Ancestor... was it fake???

When he had just heard the voice transmission from Wu Feng, he was stunned!

Although he had not shown himself in the chaos before, it didn’t an he didn’t know about the Chaos Martial Ancestor.

With just a magical treasure, he could slay the Yin Erosion Supre of the Mist Epoch, whose status was equivalent to the Supre of the Dao Realm of the current epoch!

One could say that this Chaos Martial Ancestor was the strongest of all epochs!

He didn’t act often, but he could use infinite might to suppress Supres.

Mysterious and powerful, he was revered by countless creatures.

But now soone was telling him that the Chaos Martial Ancestor was a sham?

After receiving this news, the Haoran Holy Emperor dared not linger for long and imdiately fled desperately.

Before, he had dared to show up in the chaos because he thought that those Supres did not know his identity.

But at this mont, no matter whether the Supres were aware that he had defected to the Secret Forces, they would definitely notice Wu Feng’s act of transmitting a voice ssage to him.

At this ti, the Haoran Holy Emperor wished he could piece Wu Feng back together for another round of whipping the corpse.

However, just as he was about to escape from the chaos-bound Myriad Realms and enter that twisted place for refuge,

a giant hand suddenly reached out from the chaos and grabbed at him.

"Supre!" the Haoran Holy Emperor cried out in fear, the power of the giant hand was beyond his defense.

This ti, it seed he was dood.

But in the next mont, an unexpected change occurred, and a figure suddenly appeared beside the Haoran Holy Emperor. Before the hand could fall, they flashed into the twisted realm.

"Haoran has been rescued!" the countenance of the Supre of the Dao Realm turned gloomy.

And the looks in the eyes of the many other Supres towards the Supre of the Dao Realm were filled with surprise and uncertainty.

Although the strike was casual, the dao rhy and power it carried shocked them.

That old fellow hadn’t made a move in many years, and it seed he had beco even stronger!

"It must be a Supre from the Secret Forces. They have realized it too; we were one step too late," the Supre of the Dao Realm continued.

"Is it possible that Wu Feng left the whereabouts of the Sword Immortal to the Sword Realm?" asked the Supre of Light.

"Impossible, Wu Feng isn’t that stupid!" the Mystery Supre imdiately dismissed the possibility, adding: "I’ve also laid out my plans in the Sword Realm; Wu Feng didn’t pass on any secret ssages to the beings of the Sword Realm, and moreover... who would dare to provoke the Sword Realm now?"

The Supre of Light fell silent.

This ti, it seed they had missed the initiative again.

"The urgent task at hand is to elevate beings to the Saint Emperor Level so that they can inherit our power and continue on the path of the Supres," the Supre of the Dao Realm said solemnly.

anwhile, the Haoran Holy Emperor was brought to a desolate place.

"I have seen the distinguished lords!"

Apart from the figure beside him, several figures were seated in front of him.

They were the Supres of the Secret Forces.

"Haoran, what was the last thing Wu Feng transmitted to you?" asked a Supre, sowhat impatiently.

"Where, after all, is the Sword Immortal?"

The Sword Immortal’s sword body possessed a forbidden power, and this was no secret.

The Supres of All Heavens wished to destroy this power, but the Supres of the hidden domains wanted to seize it to strengthen themselves.

For either purpose, the whereabouts of the Sword Immortal were critical.

"Honored lords, I do not know where the Sword Immortal is..." the Haoran Holy Emperor took a deep breath.

Seeing that the Supres seed to be on the verge of anger, he continued, "But the news I received is even more important than the whereabouts of the Sword Immortal!"

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the Supres shifted slightly.

The Sword Immortal could be linked to a major change in the All Heavens, yet Haoran was saying that the news he received was more critical than the whereabouts of the Sword Immortal?

"Speak!" a Supre commanded in a deep voice.

"Wu Feng previously told that the Chaos Martial Ancestor is fake!" the Haoran Holy Emperor spoke softly.

The next mont, several powerful auras bore down on him directly.

The Haoran Holy Emperor felt like he had plumted into an abyss.

All these auras contained the oppressive might of the Supre Realm.

As an existence at the pinnacle of the Saint Emperors, he could withstand the pressure of one Supre.

But with so many Supres here, he could not bear it!

Just as the Haoran Holy Emperor was about to kneel, the Supres withdrew their prestige.

Even without the pressure, faced with the gaze of so many Supres, the Haoran Holy Emperor almost couldn’t bear it.

"Honored Supres, Wu Feng said that the Chaos Martial Ancestor was actually a thief," the Haoran Holy Emperor reported truthfully, "He rely used the chaos rules on the Azure Cloud Sword to awe the powerhouses of all epochs."

Then he added a sentence, "These were Wu Feng’s words, whether they are true or not, I do not know."

The Supres imdiately fell into contemplation.

Back when the Qing Yun Great Sword appeared, the Yin Erosion Supre went to snatch it, but in the end, he was directly suppressed by this treasure.

And the na of the Chaos Martial Ancestor was spread by Nu Wa from the Vast Wilderness realm after the Dao Repository Pavilion, the Four-legged Cauldron, and the Azure Cloud Sword demonstrated their might.

Hence, everyone assud that these treasures belonged to the Chaos Martial Ancestor, and that’s why they possessed such majesty.

"Did Wu Feng really say that?" a Supre asked coldly.

"It’s true, I dare not lie," the Haoran Holy Emperor quickly said.

"Could it be that the Chaos Martial Ancestor is truly a fake?" another Supre pondered.

"If the Chaos Martial Ancestor is false, then do we also have the opportunity to control the Dao Repository Pavilion, the Four-legged Cauldron, and the Azure Cloud Sword?"

Many Supres were imdiately electrified.

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