The old guy is indeed the Four Tribulations Emperor.

After hearing what Patriarch Xuantian said, Li Shenzhi's heart sank.

This old guy hides so well.

As soon as he came up, he noticed something was wrong with this old guy, the old Yin Bi of Lao Yin Bi.

Li Shenshang looked at Patriarch Xuantian up and down. In his eyes, Patriarch Xuantian's aura showed no trace of the Four Tribulations Emperor.

If Patriarch Xuantian hadn't been injured by the explosion earlier, he wouldn't have thought about it.

It seems that the old guy used some secret method to ban his own realm.

This is very interesting. As the Fourth Tribulation Emperor, he has sealed the first level and pretends to be a grandson in the realm of emperors. Does Xuantian have any hobbies?

"My little friend, what do you think?"

Seeing that Li Shenzhi was silent, Ancestor Xuantian asked again: "After our ancestor leaves this world, except for his natal spiritual treasure and some necessary things, how about leaving all the power left behind by our ancestor to you?"

Seeing that Li Shenzhi still didn't say a word, Patriarch Xuantian's eyes became a little dark.

"Let's do this. After the ancestor gets the Mark of Chaos and is promoted to the Five Tribulations Heavenly Supreme, he can help you get rid of a few annoying old guys."

"Ancestor, the conditions I offer are not low."

A chill emanated from Ancestor Xuantian and enveloped Li Shenzhi.

Suddenly, Li Shenzhi's expression became serious and he said: "Senior, I have high regard for you. I don't know how this mark of chaos appeared. I don't know how it happened now. It is related to senior's promotion to Tianji, so I don't dare to rely on you."

"It doesn't matter, just do your best. Ancestor believes in you."

Seeing that Patriarch Xuantian returned to his smiling face, Li Shenzhi couldn't help but be a little more cautious.

Under the induction of his spiritual consciousness, the aura of Patriarch Xuantian was somewhat mysterious, like a swaying pine, giving people a hazy and elusive feeling.

He could kill the Emperor of Three Tribulations, but he was somewhat powerless against the Emperor of Four Tribulations.

The gap is too big. Normally speaking, the power of the standard rules of the Four Tribulations Emperor needs to comprehend the Six Paths Patterns, and the strength of the soul must exceed 500 million feet.

This was different from the six-path patterned Wanling Token he had worked together to break before. It was a dead object, and he broke it by combining all his rules.

However, any casual attack from the Four Tribulations Emperor would be more powerful than the attack from the previous Ten Thousand Spirits Card. He could block it once, but he could not block it five or ten times.

Once Patriarch Xuantian's ban is lifted and the strength of his divine consciousness increases, his advantage in the strength of his divine soul will be completely offset.

"Senior Mingjian, there are still nearly two hundred years before the real Babel Sacrifice begins. It's a little early to come here now."

After weighing his own combat power, Li Shenzhi decisively chose to act according to his heart.

Among the many imperial realms surrounding Yongzhou, only Ancestor Xuantian is left. It is not too late for him, Mr. Li, to take revenge for a thousand years, so he can wait a little longer.

"It doesn't matter, it's only two hundred years, it will be over after a nap."

Ancestor Xuantian waved his hand, not caring.

"Senior, should you stay here or go out for a walk?"

Hearing the sound, Patriarch Xuantian looked at Li Shenzhi, with a strange look on his face.

"Ancestor, I have been looking for the exit for a long time, but I can't find it. It seems it has to be you."

The powerful Emperor Realm warriors who came in were not fools. They had long sensed something was wrong when their fellow travelers were killed one after another.

However, in this foggy space, the emperors were like headless flies, scurrying around but unable to find an exit, and could only be defeated one by one by Li Shenzhi.

"Ancestor is becoming more and more confident that you can find the Mark of Chaos."

Ancestor Xuantian chuckled lightly and then said: "However, Ancestor thinks this place is good. If you want to go out, just go out and stay for a while. Ancestor just happened to take a nap here and wait for you to come back."

When Patriarch Xuantian said these words, Li Shenzhi was a little surprised. Is this old man so courageous? He dared to let him leave alone without fear that he would not come in again.

"Senior, aren't you afraid that after junior leaves, he will never come in again?"

"Haha...cough cough cough..."

Ancestor Xuantian laughed loudly and said: "We are all in the game, who can leave this game?"

After looking at Patriarch Xuantian for a few more times, Li Shenzhi's figure disappeared into the white mist and flew towards the outside of the Tongtian Tower.

If this guy doesn't leave, it's obvious that he has some plan.

The Tower of Babel is not a kind place. Not to mention a self-imposed Four Tribulations Emperor, even the Supreme Emperor of Heaven is not enough to see the things left behind in the Creation Realm.

After seeing Li Shenzhi disappear, Patriarch Xuantian coughed a few times and then tightly grasped the crutch in his hand.

With the other hand, he scratched his old face vigorously. Where he scratched, large pieces of dead skin-like debris fell down.

Later, the skin was scratched and bleeding, and the bones were also exposed, and a deathly aura rose up.

At this time, Ancestor Xuantian stopped his movements and said softly: "Why, do you want to see the original appearance of Ancestor?"

…

In the thick fog in the distance, Li Shenzhi, who was hiding in the milky white mist, suddenly looked confused.

was discovered.

Although he was discovered, he quickly recovered his composure and walked away into the distance.

There is indeed something wrong with this old guy staying here.

After temporarily leaving the Tongtian Tower, Li Shenzhi also had his own plans in mind. He was practicing under the nose of Patriarch Xuantian, and he was a little worried about his own safety.

In comparison, it is better to go out.

With such a large amount of resources obtained this time, Lao Bai and the others also have the foundation to advance to the Imperial Realm.

So many Emperor realm corpses and blood pills are equivalent to exchanging seven or eight Emperor realms for one person to be promoted to Ghost Emperor. If you still can't be promoted after this, it can only be said that you are out of luck.

…

In the white mist, illusory roots spread into nothingness, and faint and dark lights and shadows flickered between breaths.

Through the perception of these connections, Patriarch Xuantian's expression returned to calmness, and Li Shenzhi had left.

"Hiss."

Then, Patriarch Xuantian's big hand fell on his face and tore off his face. The bloody appearance looked a bit scary.

On the skinless face, dark red blood flowed, and chubby little bugs swarmed on the flesh and blood, exuding a rotten stench and death.

"ah……"

A scream came from the mouth of Ancestor Xuantian, and the condition on his face quickly spread to his whole body.

In the blink of an eye, he went from a kind old man to a rotten flesh and blood skeleton covered with maggots.

With a slight shake, large swaths of maggots fell from his body.

However, after these fallen maggots leave the body of Ancestor Xuantian, they will disappear into nothing, and new maggots will emerge in their place of flesh and blood.

Indifferently picking off the maggots on his body, Patriarch Xuantian took them into his belly, and a burst of dragon power escaped.

Within the torn internal organs, golden light flashed, and a crystal object shrouded in hazy golden light, as broken as a finger, was entangled with threads of flesh and blood derived from the body.

"Hiss."

At this moment, Patriarch Xuantian was cruel and tore the severed finger out of his body.

"Buzz."

The severed finger exuded dragon power and slowly rose to the top of Ancestor Xuantian's head, emitting a scorching golden light and accompanied by a buzzing sound.

"The real dragon is invisible, big or small, swallows up the heaven and the earth, absorbs the yin and yang, controls the five elements, and nourishes the living beings... It travels in the universe, unrestrained..."

Gradually, the buzzing sounds gathered together.

The brilliant sound of heaven descends.

Divine flowers descend from the sky, divine springs surge from the earth, divine lotuses hang in the air, and all the realms sing in unison.

The billowing white mist was dispersed by invisible force. As Ancestor Xuantian raised his head, a vertical passage like the mouth of a well appeared above.

On all sides of the passage, there is a mutated dragon man sitting cross-legged, chanting sacrificial sounds.

"..."

"There is a door."

Ancestor Xuantian, who looked bloody and bloody, saw a flash of excitement in his eyes.

He had been waiting for three epochs for this moment.

At that time, everyone thought it was unbelievable to rebel against Tiandi Mountain, but they didn't know why he left.

All because of this real dragon's severed finger.

As an emperor-level elder of Tiandi Mountain, you are qualified to enter the treasure house inside Tiandi Mountain and select the resources you need.

It was at that time that after being promoted to the Emperor Realm, he was rewarded. Ancestor Xuantian got this phalanx in the human race's treasure house.

With the help of the severed finger, he survived the Five Decline Tribulations four times within one era after being promoted to the Imperial Realm.

But success also refers to the finger bones, and defeat also refers to the bones. After being promoted to the fourth calamity, the power of the curse appeared on the finger bones, making him become neither human nor ghost.
To be continued...