Sixteen arms stretched out in a strange posture in the air.
The indigo colored flowers were like embers, jumping from one arm to the other.
For a moment, the battle between Wei Suo's side and the alien Heavenly Demon had a short pause.
Wei Suo's side gathered around Wei Suo, while a large portion of the alien Heavenly Demons were desperately flying towards the tiny white skeleton man that Shiya Lan had transformed into.
No one would have thought that there would be another Sixteen Armed Race Supreme Elder appearing here!
The origin energy fluctuations emitted from the body of this Sixteen Armed Barbarian Clan Supreme Elder were not too intense compared to the previous Shiya Lan. The origin energy fluctuations he emitted were only around the peak of the fourth level of the True Immortal Stage, but the blow that came from the void severely injuring Wei Suo caused anyone to feel the astonishing speed of his technique as well as the astonishing control of his origin laws.
This caused everyone to have a feeling in their hearts that they might not be able to dodge this strike even if they had to face this great elder.
Regardless of whether it was the Otherworldly Sky Demons or Wei Suo's side, the Desolate Tribe had an extraordinary significance. They represented a powerful faction within a region.
This was especially true for the few alien Heavenly Demons that had come to deal with Wei Suo and the others together with Shiya Lan. Many of them possessed high statuses and had more or less seen some records of their ancestors descending upon this space region.
Facing a race that had killed most of their ancestors, no matter how arrogant and noble they were, they probably wouldn't be able to deceive themselves.
"Yanbei Returning?"
On Wei Suo's side, the Divine Monarch of the North Sea, Ye Zimei, suddenly cried out in alarm.
Although this Sixteen Armed Desolate Clan Supreme Elder's entire body was indigo, between his facial features, there was still a faint shadow of Divine Tide King Yan Beihui.
"He didn't return to Yan Bei long ago." Black flames appeared on Wei Suo's chest, attacking the indigo flames within. Looking at the Sixteen Armed Race Supreme Elder who had suddenly inflicted heavy injuries on him, his expression did not change much, "It seems that after the battle up till now, Bei Mang is going to be completely finished today."
"The world has changed. If this were the Northern Mang, even the Demon Emperor Dragon Clan wouldn't dare to speak like this in front of me." The Sixteen Armed Race elder, who looked similar to Yan Beihui, glanced at Wei Suo and Ling Tian. He then let out an incomparably aged, 32 armed, Ancestral Class Great Expert's voice.
"Are you the person who has been hiding in this space for sixty to seventy thousand years?" At this moment, the little white bone person that Shiya had transformed into suddenly made such a sound.
This is a delicate situation.
Logically speaking, the Wasteland race should also be mortal enemies with the Otherworldly Demonic Lord. Furthermore, the teleportation formation that connected the sky domain to the Wasteland Buddha also landed on this great elder's body.
However, this great elder had been able to heavily injure Wei Suo with his sneak attack. Moreover, he had displayed his powerful combat strength, which had caused Wei Suo to not dare to act rashly.
"That's right, if it wasn't for your ancestors' good luck and the fact that we were already heavily injured, we, the Wasteland Race, would have already controlled this entire space." The ancestral elder of the Wasteland Clan looked at Shi Jia Lan and the others as he spoke.
All the alien Heavenly Demons were even more terrified.
A shocking existence from 60,000-70,000 years ago. Even if their origin energy was greatly damaged, just how terrifying would their control over the rules of origin energy be?
"In other words, after the battle with the Northern Mang, the final result was that both of you were injured and the Demonic Outsiders took advantage of you?" Wei Suo looked at him, "You also fought your way to the Cloud Spirit Continent with those broken arms just to lure cultivators to this space so that you could possess them?"
"You can say that. However, you are overestimating yourself too much when it comes to possession. At most, you can let me replenish some of my Essence." The great elder glanced at Wei Suo, Ling Longtian, and the others. "If you hand over the dead bodies of these men obediently now, I might spare your lives and yours."
"Even he was beaten to such a state by us, are you really sure he's our match?" Wei Suo looked at him and said, "You think you're some kind of ancestor with three heads and thirty-two arms? I think it's better for us to sit down and have a good chat, and talk about the key to the Immortal World. "
"Could it be that this Little Demon Emperor Dragon knows about the key to the Immortal World?" As soon as he heard Ling Tian say this, the great elder of the Wasteland Race was suddenly shocked. His complexion greatly changed as his bright eyes gathered on Ling Long Tian's body.
"Damned merchant, there's something inside Shiya Lan's body!" At the same time, Ling Long Tian's expression also changed slightly as she transmitted her voice into Wei Suo's ears.
Although Shijia Lan had transformed into the tiny white skeleton and escaped, his split flesh body had fallen into the hands of Ling Yaotian and Nangong Yuqing. At this moment, he was also brought to Wei Suo's side by Ling Tian.
"This …?"
An undetectable look of surprise flashed in Wei Suo's eyes.
Previously, his attention had been completely focused on Shiya Lan and this powerful being from the Wasteland Clan. He hadn't even noticed this lifeless body that had been abandoned by Shiya Lan.
But at this moment, when Ling Chutian spoke, he used his Spiritual Sense to scan through it and discovered that within the body of Shi Jia Lan was a white bone bag that was like a pocket, and within it were three items.
One of them was a jet-black triangle-shaped metal plate without any light. As for the other two, they were both ancient incense. Moreover, he could immediately feel that these were the heavenly incense left behind by two legendary Emperors!
The Otherworldly Demonic Lord was actually able to hide magic tools and things like that in his body, and there were even two pieces of the Ancient Fragrance!
"Could it be …"
Wei Suo instantly thought of the Celestial Nine Goddesses. He thought that there was a high chance that these two ancient fragrances were obtained by Shikai Lan from the Celestial Nine Goddesses. However, after a brief glance, he was stunned once more.
There was no trace of the Celestial Monarch in the surrounding thousands of kilometers of space.
The Divine Monarch of the Heavens, who had originally been held captive by Shiya Lan, had been reduced to dust in the midst of a mighty wave of chaos.
"During the battle back then, did you manage to reach this part of the sky, only you remained as the almighty figures from both the Spiritual Desolation and Spiritual Desolate?" Wei Suo was shocked by the two pieces of Ancient Fragrance. However, his expression didn't change and he didn't answer the question from the elder either. Instead, he asked a question in reply.
Ling Long Tian didn't speak either. She was also very clear that under these circumstances, Wei Suo's method of negotiation was much better than any of them.
"You can all die with this heart of yours. At that time, everyone was already dead. "Among their group of ancestors, there are many who were able to fight against several Supreme Elders. Those alien Heavenly Demons are definitely not easy to deal with and grow up with." The great elder sneered and looked at Wei Suo, "I don't want to waste words with you. Hand over the corpse of the country immediately, or else I will not be merciful."
"Don't put it in such a grand manner. Do you really think that I, Shiya Lan, and the others are idiots?" If you weren't worried that you might be taken advantage of by the other side in a fight with either of us, with your status, how could you talk so much nonsense? If you have the power to kill us all, why would you sneak in a sneak attack on me? " The wound on Wei Suo's heart was still unable to recover, and countless strands of indigo light flickered, but his face revealed a look of ridicule. At the same time, he turned his head towards Shikai Lan and said, "Shiya Lan, I think we have to take care of this guy together. Although you definitely hate me to death, but I don't mind telling you, this guy is a hundred times more dangerous than me. No one can be his match! "
The most important part was that it was all the truth. Shiya Lan was indeed prepared to attack Wei Suo at any time, after all, Wei Suo's current situation was extremely bad. However, after hearing what Wei Suo said, Shiya Lan's eyes also focused on this great elder from the Wasteland Race.
"Shiya Lan, didn't you want to enter our world as well?" Only I know how to activate the teleportation formation to enter that land. As long as you two cooperate with me, we can also be allies, and I can also bring you into that land. " The major power's face changed slightly, and he immediately turned to tell Shiya Lan.
"Okay, as long as you tell us the teleportation formation that allowed us to enter that world, I'll join hands with you and kill this person first!" This was the voice that came out of Sakya Blue's mouth.
"Alright, I …" This great elder's eyes revealed a trace of joy. He was about to say something, but at this moment, a trace of happiness flashed in his eyes.
He had already seen the treachery and cunning of the alien Heavenly Demons once.
"Shua!"
Just as the great elder was about to discuss the details with Shiya Lan, terrifying origin energy ripples had already erupted from the bodies of the alien Heavenly Demons, causing the entire space to tremble. It was as if the entire universe was pressing down on the great elder.
Seeing this, this great elder's expression changed greatly. At the same time, he waved his sixteen arms, and sixteen chains of indigo divine light appeared before him, interweaving into an indescribable fluctuation of elemental energy.
It was as if his entire body had sunk into water, suddenly disappearing into the sixteen chains of indigo divine light.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
One after another, waves of cosmic might smashed against each other. The sixteen chains of indigo light disintegrated at the same time, but the figure of the mighty elder of the Wasteland Race seemed to have completely disappeared. This might did not pose any threat to him at all.
"Pah!"
But at this very moment, the little white figure in the form of Shiya Lan spat out a black pillar of light, hitting the empty space on the other side. Following an explosion that seemed to have been emitted from a great distance away, the dark and gloomy face of the powerful elder from the Desolate Lands once again appeared in the empty space.
At the same time, Wei Suo silently rolled up some Essence Qi. He swept out the two pieces of Ancient Fragrance of Clear Heaven and the pitch-black triangle-shaped iron medallion from the split head, bringing them into his hands.