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Everyone rubbed their eyes as hard as they could, as if they were trying to dispel the fog in front of them.    

    

Pushing aside the fog in their minds, everyone focused their eyes again.    

    

The edges of the square were still as clear as before, with each corner and every side. They reflected a bright red color that seemed to have been condensed from anger. It was simple and unadorned, yet it also contained the Great Dao. It was deep, solemn, and appeared simple and elegant. The sound of history echoed on it. The settled elegance was shocking.    

    

It really was a brick!    

    

Everyone was dumbfounded. Gao Sui had used the Burning Blood Martial Skill, and its power was thirty percent as powerful as before. Lin Hao didn't want to defend himself, but now that the attack was right in front of him, wouldn't it be inappropriate for him to take out a brick?    

    

However, Lin Hao did not think it was a good idea.    

    

The so-called treasure was something that everyone could see and recognize, but they couldn't get their hands on. It was the true supreme treasure of the world. This brick, no, this Mountain and River Blood Seal could be considered a true Divine Instrument.    

    

Not to mention, Lin Hao was an expert who was proficient in brick.    

    

The wind was like a cold blade that blew past Lin Hao's face, blowing his hair until it fluttered. His white clothes fluttered in the wind, making him look like an otherworldly gentleman.    

    

This graceful gentleman raised the brick and looked indifferently at the vortex that was pressing down on the city, which was getting closer and closer. He had an imposing appearance, and a gentle smile hung on his face as he said loudly, "Heaven Flipping Seal!"    

    

In just a moment, the world seemed to have calmed down. Even this violent storm trembled in front of the brick and did not dare to create any momentum.    

    

Lin Hao raised his hand and the Mountain and River Blood Seal flew up. It was neither fast nor slow, and it was the bearing of a gentleman.    

    

The Mountain and River Blood Seal suddenly became bigger in the air. Just the expanded Genuine Qi phantom was as big as a house. The Mountain and River Blood Seal crashed into the vortex without any hesitation.    

    

No matter how powerful the Scythe Blade vortex was, it appeared insignificant in front of the Cyclic Heavenly Seal. How could a mere Genuine Qi Scythe Blade vortex be compared with a thousand year old brick?    

    

One day, one should use a brick to fight. It should not be messed up. Since it was so, how could one be alone? There were friends who could do it together. They could do it with all their strength. They could not do it again!    

    

It was that even though the teachings had been passed down for over a thousand years, it still caused one's hearing to be deafening, and it was like a great bell ringing by one's ear, causing one's heart to flutter.    

    

The Mountain and River Blood Seal carried an endless aura as it collided with the vortex of the scythe blade.    

    

In that instant, it was a collision between a thousand years of culture and modern, old ideas...    

    

Every time.    

    

An ear-piercing noise came from the sky, but it was because the endless claw shadows scratched on the Mountain and River Blood Seal, but they did not have any effect at all. They only scraped off a layer of light red, but it was unknown whether it was dirt or dust.    

    

The scythe blade vortex could not penetrate the brick, but the Mountain and River Blood Seal did not let it go. It strode forward and crazily consumed the Genuine Qi in the scythe blade vortex.    

    

Gao Sui had gone mad. He had gone completely mad.    

    

The familiar edges, the familiar bright red color, and even the faint smell of soil that lingered around the tip of his nose. It was a familiar smell that he would never forget for the rest of his life.    

    

Wasn't this brick the one that had knocked him unconscious for three months?    

    

Gao Sui would never admit his mistake even if he was beaten to death. Only those who had experienced it before would know about the Aura that had settled down in this culture.    

    

He had been unconscious for several months. Every time he dreamt, he would dream about this thick and simple brick. This brick had already created a shadow that enveloped his entire heart in Gao Sui's heart.    

    

And now, that fear had once again descended upon his own world!    

    

Gao Sui's face was deathly pale. There were thousands of weapons in this world. Why? Why did he have a Divine Instrument like this brick? Wouldn't he be invincible in this world?