Chapter 238 The power of the four realms is consistent with Sri Lanka(2/2)
Yue Qing immediately recited the inscription on the secret of the World-Destroying Dao, activating the power of the World-Destroying Stele.
However, she soon showed a look of surprise.
"Is there any change?" Xia Si asked.
Yue Qing was shocked and confused: "The World-Destroying Monument has the property of transforming into the earth. It is hidden underground. No one can find its location except my people from the World-Destroying Dao. How come the aura is completely gone and cannot be activated?"
The shock in Xia Si's heart suddenly increased: "The King of Qin doesn't care about my threats. He may have discovered the existence of the World-Destroying Monument and already cracked its power."
Yue Qing shook her head and said: "No, the World-Destroying Monument is a foreign object from heaven and earth passed down from ancient times. No matter how high the realm is, King Qin will not be able to find traces of the World-Destroying Monument."
Xia Si and Yue Qing's doubts were answered in the blink of an eye.
The moment Yue Qing finished speaking, the crack between Xia Si's eyebrows reappeared.
She screamed and turned over and fell to the ground.
And in the void, a wisp of breath, brilliant and uncontrollable, as powerful as the power of heaven, came through the sky.
"King Qin." Xia Si was horrified.
He never expected that even though he was thousands of miles away, Zhao Huaizhong could still push a force through the air to chase him.
In the blink of an eye, Xia Si used her last resort to save her life.
In the void, an ancient mottled animal skin scroll emerged.
When the ancient scroll was unfolded, a powerful aura like a fairy or demon emerged from the scroll. Suddenly, an old man wearing a wolf's skin stepped out.
Beside him, there was a giant wolf lying down.
As soon as it appeared, he reached out and grabbed hold of the void, releasing a powerful wave of power to meet Zhao Huaizhong's pursuing power.
And Zhao Huaizhong's power derived a magical hand.
In the palm of his hand, several origin words flickered on and off, creating a majestic tide of mana.
The power of the origin words was intertwined, and Zhao Huaizhong's manifested hand was like an independent world, and he instantly took the ancient leather scroll offered by Xia Si into his hand.
The old man who manifested the leather scroll roared angrily and reached out his hand to tear open Zhao Huaizhong's grasp.
But it was useless. The origin text circulated, holding the world with one hand, and swept away the old man and the ancient scroll.
Xia Si's face was ashen, that ancient scroll was the Xiongnu's most precious treasure, and the power it contained was extremely powerful.
However, here in Zhao Huaizhong, it was suppressed and taken away without causing much commotion.
The power of the saints in the four realms is consistent with this.
The next moment, the energy in the void evolved, and the shadow of Zhao Huaizhong standing with his hands behind his back emerged.
This phantom is not a clone, it is simply an image formed by magic power.
He looked at Xia Si and Yue Qing, the leader of the world-destroying sect on the other side, whose beauty turned pale and wanted to retreat.
"Keeping me here will be of many benefits to you, King Qin. I can hide among the Xiongnu, benefit your Qin people, and help you pacify the Xiongnu as soon as possible..." Xia Si said urgently, as her life and death were imminent.
"I want to defeat the Xiongnu. I have thousands of troops in the Qin Dynasty. Why do I need help from you, a cultist?"
The shadow of Zhao Huaizhong's magic power reached out and waved lightly.
Click!
Xia Si's fragrance disappears and her jade dies, her brows cracked, and she will die with her eyes closed.
Yue Qing on the side was quite funny at this time.
She was running fast, making continuous movements, but her steps changed rapidly and she never moved from the same spot.
Under Zhao Huaizhong's magic power, the inside and outside of the tent seemed to be two worlds, and Yue Qing could not escape at all.
She felt like she had been running for a long time, but she couldn't even reach the door of the tent, and finally stopped in despair.
Zhao Huaizhong looked at the dead Xia Si, pondered for a moment, and used his hand to flick the broken spot between Xia Si's eyebrows. The blood stain disappeared and slowly closed.
Chapter completed!