All My Disciples Are Kings

Chapter 1783: Twelve Envoys of Chaos, Envoys of Wild Beasts

Chapter 1783 Twelve Envoys of Chaos, Envoys of Desolate Beasts

The death of Xuanyuan Ming.

This undoubtedly sounded the alarm for Xu Yeming, who had neglected to be vigilant about the Xuanyuan family before.

Xu Yeming looked at Xuanyuan Zixi and said with a smile: "It seems that the alliance between the Xu family and the Xuanyuan family is still open to discussion."

Xuanyuan Zixi shrugged and smiled lightly: "Brother Xu Luo, please forgive me, this is just Xuanyuan Ming's personal behavior and has nothing to do with the Xuanyuan family. Please put the overall situation first, brother Xu Luo."

Xu Chen on the side sneered: "What a personal act, when did Xuanyuan's sword cultivator become so shameless?"

Xuanyuan Zixi was not angry because of Xu Chen's frankness. His face remained calm and he said in a deep voice: "When ordinary people encounter such a life-and-death crisis, they will always try their best to grab the life-saving straws around them at all costs. I guess Xuanyuan Ming is no exception...but this is indeed not qualified for a sword cultivator. It can only be said that Xuanyuan Ming's skills in sword cultivation are not good enough."

"Since he has smeared our Xuanyuan clan, it would not be a pity for Xuanyuan Ming to die." Xuanyuan Zixi said the most chilling words in the calmest tone, looked at "Xu Luo", and said with a faint smile: "You think so, right? ?Brother Xu Luo?”

Xu Yeming stood above, out of reach of the vortex's attraction, and responded with a sneer: "You'd better be careful not to be swallowed by the giant beast. Do you still have the time to explain so much?"

Think he's an idiot?

However, Xu Yeming took the lead in trying.

Everyone also understood that as long as they reached Xu Yeming's height, they could escape from the control of the vortex.

Whether it was the Xuanyuan family or Huang Xin, Han Daoxuan, and Xu Chen, they all used the same method as Xu Yeming, using the power of recoil and the blessing of elixirs to rush out of the attractive range at explosive speeds!

This method has strict requirements on timing control.

But... who among the people here is simple?

but.

Other practitioners in other directions were not so lucky.

With no one finding a way to break through, eight people were bitten into pieces by the giant beast.

The Golden Scale Sect lost three people directly, and was the party with the heaviest losses.

As everyone broke away from the attraction of the vortex, they left this area.

The pursuit of the giant beast disappeared.

"There is no ambush by the giant beast?" Xu Chen looked at the blue sea and no black shadow appeared, and couldn't help but wonder: "Is it possible that the crisis has been overcome?"

Xuanyuan Zixi frowned, "It shouldn't be possible."

"Get rid of it." Xu Yeming sneered.

As for that old senior, he wouldn't believe it if he didn't hold back a little bit!

Even if there is no crisis in the follow-up, some crisis will be forced on Xu Yeming.

Sure enough.

I just finished saying this.

The sea began to roll again.

There were actually seaspouts rising out of thin air!

Dense seaspouts soared into the sky from under everyone's feet, and Xu Yeming and the others had to avoid them.

But this seaspout is like a tarsal maggot, constantly rising following everyone's movements.

For a time, the entire sea area was covered with seaspouts.

Some people who gathered in the crowd were even forced to disperse.

but.

This seaspout caused no casualties.

It's more like someone deliberately wanted to separate them...

Why separate?

Xu Yeming thought while avoiding the seaspout.

It must be to increase the difficulty... Then, maybe it's because their alliance has reached the conditions for clearing the level.

Xu Yeming recalled what they said and did before.

Is it possible that the things they talked about before are close to the requirements for clearance?

However, just as Xu Yeming was thinking.

On the other side, there was an aura in the direction of the Xuanyuan family that caught Xu Yeming's attention.

When Xuanyuan Zixi drew his sword to avoid a series of seaspouts, Xu Yeming felt a sense of familiarity in the cold air, as if he had sensed it somewhere before.

Xu Yeming frowned slightly.

You must have never had a face-to-face confrontation with this kind of aura, otherwise it would be impossible not to recognize it.

When was that?

But at this moment.

Xu Yeming's side suddenly turned into darkness.

Before he could react, all the light disappeared instantly!

In the eyes of outsiders.

Xu Chen, Xuanyuan Zixi, Huang Xin, Han Daoxuan and Jin Wuhen saw the giant beast and swallowed "Xu Luo" directly.

Everyone has different expressions.

Some looked happy and some looked angry.

Huang Xin and Han Daoxuan were thinking about how to deal with each other when they went back.

Xuanyuan family and his party were all smiling.

It seems that they don't need to take action anymore.

Xu Chen looked surprised and uncertain.

But I was thinking in my heart, died so suddenly? How is this possible?

Just when everyone has different thoughts.

Xu Yeming looked around. There was darkness next to him, but he could hear the sound of sea water flowing.

It was as if there was a barrier to isolate it.

But in front of him, there was an altar.

On the altar, there is a withered bone sitting cross-legged on the altar.

It seems like a long time has passed.

But the withered bones were intact as before, even still emitting a crystal clear white light like mutton-fat jade.

"Where is this?" Xu Yeming slowly approached, feeling a little confused.

"Where do you think this is?"

There was a sudden sound from the center of the altar. Xu Yeming hurriedly took two steps back, his hands spread out in a defensive posture, and the paintbrush appeared in his hand.

"What the **** is that talking about?"

"Ghost? I can indeed be called a ghost now..." The corpse in the center of the altar slowly stood up at this moment.

The moment he stood up.

The altar has green rays of light shining, turning into a stream of halo that gathers on the bones. The meridians, flesh and blood are slowly recovering!

It didn't take long.

Under Xu Yeming's vigilant gaze, he transformed into a handsome man in white.

The man held the scroll, looked at Xu Yeming in front of him with a smile, and said: "The National Preceptor predicted that someone will come to me today tens of millions of years later, and that person will have the ability to change the world in the future. It seems that what the National Preceptor said is true. Wrong, predict the secret!”

Xu Yeming was stunned after hearing this.

National Preceptor?

Predicting what will happen tens of millions of years from now?

Is this really possible?

To be able to do this, I'm afraid you already have monstrous abilities, right?

Xu Yeming cupped his hands and said, "Dare you ask me, senior?"

The man said: "The twelve envoys of the Chaos God, the desolate beast envoys. As for the names... haha, the twelve envoys do not have names, only names."

See what Xu Yeming wants to ask.

The wild beast user waved his hand and said: "If you have any questions you want to ask, put them aside for now. When you get the Sun and Moon Order, you will know what you want to ask about the Chaos Divine Dynasty. If you want to ask the National Master, I won't do it either." It’s clear. The National Master is the most mysterious person in the Chaos Dynasty.”

"Now I only have some will left here, and even my soul is gone. You should just accept my inheritance."

Xu Yeming wondered: "Why did senior choose me?"

The Beastmaster shook his head: "I didn't know it before, but... I know it now." "You have the Book of Mountains and Seas with you, right?"