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Chapter 408: Going Down the Mountain

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

The Demonic Emperor Old Man waved his hands and said, "You don't have to worry about this Let in Ile tamer under your coazed at his seated h his master's hair had turned fro Chong could still feel that his vitality was not as good as it appeared

And if he focused, he could even sense a strand of chaotic energy in the oldhis dantian broken

The Myriad Spirit Sea Art required the warrior to cripple their cultivation Only by crippling one's main dantian could one convert the countless acupoints intoof cultivation and reconstruction required by the Myriad Spirit Sea Art was completely different from the ambush and dantian destruction that the Deh the Demonic Emperor Old Man had reached a certain level in the Myriad Spirit Sea Art and could attack in a variety of manners that no ordinary person could deal with, the severe dae dealt to his dantian in that a battles

The , he would immediately suffer fro had never thought about sending his master when the one thousand jun of Hyderabad ore from Sindhu had been stolen

Moreover, once his whereabouts were exposed, there was a chance that those who had arandilistic world, as well as that 'traitorous disciple', ht take notice They would flock to his location, and probably not even the strength of the Wang Clan would be able to protect hisswept into the battle between htly use his th

The area his master, the Demonic Eround by Wang Chong that not even trusted associates like Zhao Jingdian could easily approach

Wang Chong did not think he could keep this secret forever, but he would try to buy as -er, your master appreciates your filial piety, but I, your master, dominated the world forDo you think I will do as you hope and live for the rest of my life here like a turtle in its shell?" the Demonic Emperor Old Man said

"Master, please be at peace Your disciple will definitely find a way to help you co said sternly, kneeling on the ground

"Haha, just having these thoughts is enough for me Master knohat he should do"

The Deratitude flashing in his eyes He had doilistic world, thehearts to quail, and yet in his old age, the Demonic Emperor Old Man realized that his proudest achievehteous and evil experts of the pugilistic world or his dreadful inspiration that struck fear in the hearts ofyears

Whether a person was speaking sincerely or saying one thing while intending to do otheras so that he could sense

And he could sense an extre, true concern and desire to help hi of the pugilistic world, the Demonic Emperor Old Man dearly treasured this sort of sincerity

"Your s and experienced far too much I knohat can be done and what can't And the Suprein I Heaven Creation Art of our lineage In er years, I attempted to find it once Alas, ed to coo, no endary supre Heaven Creation Art can accomplish what the seniors of our sect could never do We can surpass the pinnacle realher plane!" the Demonic Emperor Old Man declared

As he spoke, his voice resounded with passion and enthusias Heaven Creation Art was his lifelong dream, an effort that he had devoted almost half his life to

Now that his hope was close at hand, nobody could stop him, no matter who they were As for whether he could still cultivate with his dantian broken… this was no longer one of his worries

"Disciple understands"

Wang Chong sensed his master's desire and said nothree tile to assist his er concerned hiin Immortal Art

He placed all hiser, a far cry from where he first started, and he was steadily on the path to charging the second tier of the True Martial realon or phoenix, shook the fir's body strode like a rainboard the e away

Hus began to gather, for stepped upon it, turned, and then strode for an even higher space

Bang! At the second step, Wang Chong's energy was finally exhausted He beca star, crashing toward aaway

Boo alether with the hard ground Dust plu

After soetic foot stepped out of the seething dust Wang Chong, a silver spear in his hand, walked out of the shrouding dust

His posture was erect, his gaze disdainful, and he exuded an invisible aura of power