LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
473. GU SAN TONG'S SECRET.
Tan Wen Hong was shocked when a radical conclusion came to his mind.
What if ... This child is not human?
Tan Wen Hong licked her dry lips, she herself was afraid of the thought.
The average human became stronger through diligent cultivation and understanding of the Heavenly Dao.
But there are some beings that are naturally strong, such as spiritual beasts. And those who take human form, are wounds on mere spiritual beasts …
Tan Wen Hong did not dare to finish that thought. If that was true, then wouldn't it be the Mortal Domain,
a place that was unanimously hated by all the experts from the Sacred Domain, a place to be reckoned with?
Given the mysterious expert in the Allbeast Mountains was only working to strengthen his hypothesis!
“Godfather,” Gu Santong turned his bright gaze to him, “I will use my nose.
In the previous illusory array, I could see anything fake with my nose.
No one can lie to my sense of smell. I'll find us a way out in no time!”
Tan Wen Hong shook his head anxiously.
It worked outside as there were all kinds of scents coming from outside the array! But here, behind all this sand, there's just more sand.
Before he could say anything, Gu Santong shook his nose and said,
“I found something, godfather! I smell something familiar!”
What's?!
Tan Wen Hong eyed the insect, allowing himself to be pulled by the child.
A few steps, they stopped. He pursed his nose again and pointed, “There we come out!”
Tan Wen Hong found a stone jutting three inches. Kicks can make it fly easily. Is this the core of the illusion array?
Before he could understand everything, Gu Santong jumped up and picked it up. Then it collapsed on the side!
wusss~
The environment suddenly changed. They were walking down when the change of scenery came and it was hard to react quickly!
This place was only half a mile wide, with a quiet black sky, but the ground was no longer sand. Instead it was red earth.
Tan Wen Hong could easily inhale the scent of blood. Looking back, he realized they had been walking around not a hundred meters from the edge.
Taking a deep breath, Tan Wen Hong rejoiced,
Thank goodness I have Gu Santong with me, or I will be caught wandering the illusionary ranks alone!
Then, a few sobs entered his ears.
Tan Wen Hong looked towards Gu Santong who was leaning on the red pillar and shed tears.
He struck a very sorry figure, with his face covered in tears.
“Eh, young Sanzi, what's up?” Tan Wen Hong raised an eyebrow.
Shaking his head, Gu Santong tried to hold back his cries, “I don't know either. I just smelled her scent and suddenly, my heart couldn't stand the sadness!
Surprised, Tan Wen Hong stared at the red pillar meticulously.
That look alone made him jump in fear.
It was hundreds of meters tall, jutting out from the ground like a mountain. It even passed through the black sky!
The purple lightning never stopped grabbing him, emitting a charred sound but unable to make a single dent on it.
Tan Wen Hong clicked his tongue. What is this thing? How could it withstand so many purple lightning strikes without a scratch?
What was surprising was the 12th Heaven purple lightning stage!
Tan Wen Hong inwardly smiled, saying,
So the Heavenly Emperor was ultimately stupid! Leaving such a huge pillar with such a clear scent, of course one would find it. Wait!
Tan Wen Hong caught something and measured the pillar in more detail while his breathing became irregular.
This scent, spiritual energy mixed with something wild. It must be from a spiritual beast, no, a saint beast!
Tan Wen Hong gasped as the cold crawled his spine.
You said this pillar is not made of metal but of a saint beast!
Tan Wen Hong started combing through the Nine Serenity Secret Note in his mind.
“During ancient times, five saint beasts ruled the sky, invincible. Not even a peak Emperor Stage expert could fight them.
Their only match was the three strongest emperors. The animals..”.
“And one of the five ancient saint beasts is Soaring Qilin!” Tan Wen Hong shouted in shock.
None of the ten famous ancient emperors had ever expected Soaring Qilin to end here.
And from the looks of it, it was clearly dead, with only Soaring Qilin's legs still firmly planted in this place!
The killer was also no secret, the owner of the 12th Purple Lightning Golden Eye of Heaven, Heavenly Emperor!
Could it be that this was not the remnant of a Heavenly Emperor, but his slaughterhouse instead …
Bang
The trembling earth pulled Tan Wen Hong out of his mind. He turned around to see Gu Santong crying with hot tears as he gave his all to shake the pillar.
With the swaying of the pillars, so did the entire room. The purple lightning strike struck the red curtain, wanting to pierce through and turn all of these places into smoldering ash.
Tan Wen Hong shouted, “Sanzi young, what are you doing? The curtain of red light that keeps us alive comes from the foot of this Soaring Qilin. If it falls, we will die with it!”
“But. I can't help but be sad.” Gu Santong sniffed.
Surprised, Tan Wen Hong turned to Qilin's feet while thinking.
They say blood is thicker than water.
And every action of Gu Santong proved to him that the boy was unusual.
At this moment, the boy resonated with the soaring Qilin leg and began to cry.
Was he possibly related to one of the five ancient saint beasts, Soaring Qilin?
Tan Wen Hong sighed and ruffled the boy's hair, “If you don't want him to cry from Heaven, stop.”
Gu Santong did not understand.
Tan Wen Hong smiled, “It's okay if I die, but if you die, the pillar will also feel sad. No one wants to see his descendants die in vain!”
“You mean ... she's my relative?” Gu Santong widened his teary eyes in shock.
Nodding, Tan Wen Hong continued, “You felt an unbearable sadness when you saw Qilin's leg being struck by lightning.
Don't you think the owner of this leg will feel even sadder because his foot can't protect you from the purple lightning? “
Gu Santong looked at him deeply and no longer attacked the pillar.
Pffs!
Suddenly, Tan Wen Hong spewed out blood that scorched the ground again. Gu Santong was crying in panic.
Tan Wen Hong waved his hand bitterly, “The purple driver continues to damage my body. I was hoping to find an art to eliminate it in the rest of the Heavenly Emperors, but .. “
Sighing, Tan Wen Hong said, “It looks like I survived the entrance only to die inside here!”
“Baptist father, you will be fine, We have just become relatives!” Gu Santong was worried.