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Chapter 1118: Chapter 520: Qilin Venerable, Battle of Ten Thousand Armies! (Part 2)

Unexpectedly, the man softly said, "Don’t worry, your teacher isn’t that weak."

For so reason, Gu Jianlin suddenly thought of the structure of the Spiritual Gene Map.

"With the pride of Qing and Chi, of course, they wouldn’t allow themselves to beco lower-level creatures."

The man sneered, "They are attempting sothing unprecedented."

Gu Jianlin’s inner confusion grew deeper, "What?"

"Human Supre."

The man seed to curl his lips, "Sounds very sci-fi, doesn’t it? That was my thought billions of years ago."

Gu Jianlin’s pupils trembled, softly murmuring, "Did you... see each other ten billion years ago?"

This is simply a paradox, an impossible event.

The man humd, "Taihua might have told you, the physical laws deep in the Universe are opposite to those on Earth. When Qing and Chi traversed the Universe back then, they reversed ti and reached the past."

Gu Jianlin’s worldview was completely overturned; this information was explosive for him.

The man raised his hand, tracing a perfect circle in the Void with his fingertips, sarcastically saying, "It’s a pity that even if Qing and Chi could reach the past, they couldn’t change anything because the historical loop is unalterable, no matter how they try. It was during that ti that those two brothers t ... when I was still human."

Incredible.

Gu Jianlin’s thoughts were like a storm, ancient inscriptions seen in the Divine Ruins flashed in his mind.

Those inscriptions recorded events before the birth of the Qilin.

"When you were human?"

A guess flashed through his mind that even he found frightening, "You were once human?"

"Every Ancient Supre believed themselves to be human before awakening."

"I can’t imagine."

"Probably like your current Earth. In the era my sister was born, there were no Ancient Supres in the Universe, only the earliest totem worship, which was Candle Light and You Ying. My clan in that era was quite primitive, with spirituality only used to prolong life or to comprehend deeper laws."

"Candle Dragon Venerable... wasn’t it lonely?"

"He had his own family and brothers, but as for loneliness... perhaps."

"Why?"

"Because so things are destined, who do you think is worthy of being my sister’s family?"

"You all, or... Primordial?"

"Primordial, because Primordial already existed at that ti, and his brother was a false reflection from the future. Although his brother was destined to be born, in his world, it was just a distant future reflection. But even reflections follow their own fate, everyone is destined to leave her."

Gu Jianlin recalled the story the bad woman had told, feeling inexplicably moved.

The man asked indifferently, "Do you pay much attention to my sister?"

Gu Jianlin frowned, "Why do you say that?"

"It seems you had a past with my sister."

"Your sister? The person I know is called Skylark."

"Who knows who she is, or who she will beco."

"What is her situation exactly?"

"I don’t know either; I’ve been trapped here for a long ti."

"Hmm... isn’t there you among Candle Dragon Venerable’s brothers?"

"Not quite, after Qiongqi erased itself, I replaced his existence."

"I see."

"After Candle Dragon Venerable awakened, he created the first Inheritance Path, which is the Ghost Slayer Path. In that ignorant era, Ascenders appeared on his Mother Star, inheriting the power of the Ghost Slayer Path. So could glimpse the ultimate mystery of spirituality and finally awakened as the Primordial. The first Primordial called himself Canglong."

"Why do you say it’s like our current Earth?"

"Because after Candle Dragon Venerable was born, the concept of Ancient Supres erged deep in the Universe. Vermilion Bird, before awakening, also considered herself human, yearning for the power of the Blood-colored Supre. Unfortunately, no matter what, she couldn’t beco a Ghost Slayer Path. But during her growth, Vermilion Bird’s power quietly incubated. Everyone thought they were human, pursuing the power of inheritance paths, fearing the gods. Isn’t this the current Earth?"

"It always feels like a cycle."

"Yes, the Mobius Ring, the starting point and endpoint are fixed, but the process is full of twists and turns."

"Candle Dragon, Vermilion Bird, Bai Ze, Xuanming, Qiongqi, were all born like this."

"Yes."

"Only you are an exception, I saw in the inscriptions in the Divine Ruins that the people of the Qilin Clan were born even earlier than you, this Supre, which should have been impossible."

"Yes, because soone tampered with ."

"More specifically?"

The man was silent for a long ti, softly singing an ancient ballad, his voice mocking, "I just ntioned that similar reflections would appear around the Ancient Supres, but this was ant for my sister and brothers."

Gu Jianlin suppressed the impulse to turn around and controlled himself.

"A real Supre infiltrated my family."

The man said indifferently, "He didn’t want

to awaken."

Gu Jianlin had long expected this possibility, softly murmuring, "Qiongqi Venerable?"

The man suddenly rose, his black robe flapping in the wind, his deep eyes reflecting this desolate world, his voice chilling to the extre, "Yes, my brother of the sa origin, the Primordial’s... lackey."

Thump, thump.

Gu Jianlin’s heart pounded violently, finally rising to turn and look at him.

Unfortunately, what he saw was just an illusory silhouette.

"Did Qiongqi Venerable die?"

Gu Jianlin stared at his silhouette, only feeling endless loneliness and solitude.

"I killed him with my own hands."

The man said indifferently, "I am the paradox of the Universe, a life that has broken through the limits. If I go all out, Qiongqi isn’t my opponent, nor are Bai Ze and Xuanming. My only enemies are Candle Dragon and Vermilion Bird; my brother is not as strong as

because he lacks anger and hatred to support him. Only my sister, I don’t know how she did it, but she’s unreasonably strong... of course, only slightly stronger than ."

No wonder, Qilin Venerable beca the most feared existence among the Supres.

Because, other than Candle Dragon Venerable, no one was stronger than him.

And his anger and madness were enough to burn all the life in the world.

"What exactly happened on the Qilin Ancestor Star?"

Gu Jianlin’s heart trembled, he lost his voice, "What exactly do you want to do?"

The man turned his back on him without answering the first question.

"I want to destroy the Primordial."

His lips curled into a cold smile, "Destroy the Candle Light Divine Tree."

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Huai Yin raised his hand, and a jet-black flash pierced through thousands of miles to be grasped by him.

The Qilin Wedge, its pitch-black blade about seven feet long, with a reverse cross-shaped hilt, embedded with Colorless Jade.

When the Qilin Wedge descended upon the dark snowfield, a deep black hole erged in the Void, as if the seals of Hell were broken, and hordes of demons roared and sward out, the pressure from the vast ancient tis.

"Back then, apart from Master, I was claid to be the strongest on Earth, just one step away from the gods, and one step away from you."

At this mont, Huai Yin’s entire body suddenly ignited with deep flas, reversing from an old man on his last legs into the youthful appearance of a young man, the spirited vitality from two hundred years ago shining in his eyes, sharp-edged.

Vermilion Bird Venerable clasped his hands behind his back, floating in the vast wind and snow, his gaze finally beca solemn.

"Interesting."

The Ancient God Clan, like hundreds of birds greeting the phoenix, circled between heaven and earth, the sound of bird calls loud and angry.

"Today, I will use the Qilin Wedge to reach the pinnacle, to see whether the gods are higher, or I am higher."

Huai Yin held the Qilin Wedge, remotely aiming at the gods in the distance, "This is the battle of a million armies... please."

Boom!

The gate of dinsions crashed down.

Using the Qilin Wedge as a singularity, the ancient gods of the Qilin Clan roared and descended into the world!

The green Qilin perched in the wind and snow suddenly was dyed in ink-like black.

In the midst of this chaos, as if a black god descended, rging into his body.

"Long ti no see."

Vermilion Bird Venerable said softly, "My brother."

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