In the gray world, in a relatively calm area, a strong man from the Tian Barbarian tribe breathed a long sigh, looking lingering in fear.
At this moment, the same was true for the others around him. From their expressions, it is completely unimaginable what kind of terrible danger they had just experienced!
Even the white-clothed prophet who had been protected by them looked embarrassed at this time. Even the secondary artifacts on their bodies no longer had the luster they had before, and were obviously over-consuming and had severe wear and tear.
"Everyone insisted," said the white-clothed prophet comforting everyone, "I can feel that the origin is already in front of me. As long as we persist, we will definitely find it!"
However, after hearing his words, the few people just smiled bitterly. Because they felt that they had reached their limit. In this gray world, their power was now consumed. If they could not find that origin, or if they did not leave here, they might be killed by the strange gray fog around them!
When the white-clothed prophet had just finished saying these words, suddenly, his face changed, as if he had a look of pain on his face, and he almost couldn't stand firm.
Several powerful men from the Tian Barbarians were shocked. Two of them hurriedly stepped forward to support him and asked with concern: "Sir Prophet, are you okay?"
"No...it's okay..." The white-clothed prophet grabbed their hands and tried to straighten his body.
At this moment, the faces of the two people who supported him suddenly changed drastically, and they looked at him with horror, their eyes filled with panic.
But the white-clothed prophet showed a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.
The auras of the two powerful men of the Tian Barbarians who supported him quickly became disordered, and soon they became very weak again, just like they were dying.
The other two people noticed something was wrong, hurried forward and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Just as they came over, the white-clothed prophet who was holding the two suddenly let go of his hand, turned around and grabbed them again, with a strange smile on his face and said, "They are fine!"
The next moment, the hands of the other two Tian Barbarians were also grabbed by him, and the strong man also showed a look of horror on his face, and he looked at the white-clothed prophet in horror.
At this moment, they actually felt that the power left in their bodies was like a flood that broke through the dam, flowing wildly along their hands towards the white-clothed prophet who grabbed them!
Obviously, this prophet was using some strange secret technique at this moment, which could actually devour the power of order on him! The two people just now were devoured by him, and they became what they were like just now!
The two were shocked and angry, trying to get rid of the white-clothed prophet's hands, but found that no matter how hard they struggled, they could not break free. The two hands seemed to have a terrible magic power, and they could not shake them at all!
The two powers of order flowed from the white-clothed prophet. At the same time, several magical artifacts appeared on the white-clothed prophet, releasing a vast light.
In this moment, this prophet, who was just a first-level divine in the eyes of everyone, suddenly became an existence comparable to a fourth-level divine!
Only then did the powerful Tian Barbarians realize that this guy has been hiding his strength! The most terrifying thing is that no one knows how there could be so many sub-art artifacts on him. He was actually covered with complete armor, with five or six pieces of pieces, and each piece of power was quite extraordinary, adding powerful power to him!
They took a closer look and their pupils suddenly contracted. It turned out that they knew these protective artifacts, which were possessed by several powerful Tianbarbarians who had been inexplicably sacrificed in recent times!
Could it be that those people were actually killed by this prophet in this way?! The two of them were even more shocked and angry.
At this moment, the white-clothed prophet spoke indifferently: "Sorry, I don't want to die, and I want to get the origin of that primary original plane, so I can only sacrifice you!"
"You..." Both of them were angry and wanted to scold, but before they could even say anything, they suddenly felt that their necks were caught by an iron claw-like hand.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
Two first-level sages were crushed and exploded into blood mist in the sky. They were soon completely absorbed by the gray mist around them and turned into ashes.
As for their souls, although they did not disappear immediately, they could not do anything. The gray fog around them was still swallowing their soul energy. They knew that their souls would be completely annihilated soon, but they could only watch the white-clothed prophet turn around and kill the two powerful Tian Barbarians who had just been sucked away most of their power.
In a blink of an eye, the four most capable subordinates of Tianmanqian tried their best to protect the powerful Tianman tribe who came here by the white-clothed prophet, were all killed by the white-clothed prophet!
However, because the white-clothed prophet had swallowed their power, he quickly recovered from his weak state just now.
The aura on his body suddenly changed, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's almost time, my goal is about to reach! As long as I swallow the origin of this primary original plane, my strength can be increased several times. At that time, the entire Tian Barbarians will completely submit to me!"
"At that time, I will kill back to the Flame Soul Continent! Chu Yun, don't die so early!" A terrifying light flashed in his eyes.
When he said this, a strange gossip pattern suddenly appeared on his body, and he closed his eyes and deduced it again.
If Chu Yun was here at this moment, he would definitely feel very familiar when he saw this scene - Tianhenzi!
No one expected that even Tianhenzi himself would not have thought that after he fell into the void turbulence, he did not die, and he was even more blessed in disguise! Then, he arrived at the Linghuang Continent by chance and became the prophet of the Tianbar Clan!
For such a long time, what he has been thinking about is to return to the Yanhun Continent and seek revenge on Chu Yun!
"Brush!" Tianhenzi made some deductions, and after determining the target again, he couldn't wait to go to the original position he deduced.
Just then—
"call out!"
A strange gray light suddenly flashed past his eyes.
His eyes suddenly widened and he suddenly realized that it was a gray bead, and what was emitted from the gray bead was the original power that made his mind stimulating the most!
"That, is it the origin?" Tian Henzi chased the bead without thinking.