The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

The pitch-black Loach Pendant Flying Ship slowly approached the pyramid that did not look too big. The material of the Loach Pendant Flying Ship seemed to be made of the same material as the pyramid. The aura it emitted was exactly the same. When it came into contact with the faint layer of nirvanic radiance outside the pyramid, the Loach Pendant Flying Ship trembled slightly. Then, it quietly entered the defensive circle of the pyramid.    

    

There was an invisible protective cover outside the pyramid. In this terrifying vortex, the terrifying force field could even tear the Great Luo Taoist Ancestor into pieces. However, this protective cover could ensure that the pyramid was safe and sound.    

    

After the Loach Pendant Flying Ship entered the protective barrier, a triangular entrance slowly appeared on the pyramid. That entrance had just been able to accommodate the Flying Ship. When the Flying Ship entered, the triangular entrance silently closed again, as if nothing had happened.    

    

After the Loach Pendant Flying Ship entered the entrance, There was a huge space inside. It was a landing pad, and there were about thirty flying transports that looked exactly the same as the Loach Pendant Flying Ship.    

    

After Moxi Luomo brought Ah Xulun down from the Loach Flying Ship, they walked straight into an elevator. The elevator stopped and quietly opened the door. An old man in a black robe with white hair and a face full of deep wrinkles appeared at the entrance of the elevator.    

    

He was an old man from the Heaven Race. He was tall but extremely thin. The long robe on his body seemed to be draped over a skeleton. However, the look in the old man's eyes was extremely terrifying. Moxi Luomo and Ah Xulun respectfully lowered their heads when they saw this old man. They didn't even have the courage to look at each other.    

    

The strength of the fifty-five supreme beings of the three major alien races had already reached the terrifying level of Standard Saint. With the Devourer Equipment in their hands, the strength of Standard Saint warriors could be increased by at least ten times. This made them the pinnacle existences in the Standard Saint realm.    

    

However, just a glance from this skeleton old man made their bodies shiver.    

    

The old man coldly said to Moxi Luomo.    

    

"Come in!"    

    

Moxi Luomo immediately answered respectfully, then obediently followed behind him.    

    

After passing through a long tunnel, he appeared in front of Ah Xulun. It was a square hall. There was no decoration in the hall. There was only a majestic throne on the west side of the wall.    

    

The walls, ceiling, floor, everything was the same color. The same pattern was intact without any light. Even the pattern seemed to be alive. It was swimming slowly at a weird frequency, like a fish in the deep sea.    

    

The extremely oppressive feeling made Ah Xulun and Moxi Luomo feel so uncomfortable that they wanted to vomit blood. They felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.    

    

This was an extremely strange and terrifying spatial zone. An existence with the strength of a Standard Saint was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in this place.    

    

Ah Xulun followed Moxi Luomo nervously. The two of them carefully followed the old man and slowly walked to the west side of the hall, then stopped in front of the tall throne.    

    

At this moment, the two of them finally saw clearly that there was a tall platform that was more than ten meters tall on this side. The throne was on the tall platform, and the tall platform was on it. On both sides of the platform. . . On one side, there were six smaller thrones.    

    

The old man who led the way returned to the throne on the right and sat down. He was like a pile of rotten wood, no longer breathing.    

    

Moxi Luomo and Ah Xulun looked at the huge throne in the middle in horror. An old man was sitting on the throne. This old man was also wearing a black robe, but the robe was embroidered with golden patterns. These patterns were extremely beautiful and had an indescribable charm.    

    

This old man was extremely old. The hair on his head was extremely dry. There were only a few strands of hair left on his head. There was only a piece of human skin left on his bones.    

    

The old man held a scepter in his hand, even his joints could be clearly seen.    

    

The scepter gave off a faint aura, but this old man was like a dead man, completely lifeless, a skeleton that had been dead for who knows how many years.    

    

However, as he slowly opened his eyes, the feeling he gave off completely changed.    

    

There was only a trace of light in his eyes, but the entire hall was filled with a terrifying pressure. The pressure made Ah Xulun and Moxi Luomo feel like a little sheep that had suddenly encountered a hungry lion.    

    

The old man opened his eyes and was no longer a walking corpse. Instead, he was a man filled with endless vitality. The entire hall and the entire pyramid seemed to have come alive all of a sudden.    

    

A strict, magnificent pressure that was close to the Dao emerged from the bottom of their hearts. They could not help but kneel on the ground and even drop to their knees. They could not even muster the slightest bit of resistance in their hearts.    

    

Even if this old man was their enemy, they wouldn't dare to have any thoughts of resistance. Because, that kind of terrifying pressure came from the most direct thoughts in their hearts.    

    

Two Standard Saint didn't even have the courage to think in front of this old man.    

    

This was Ah Xulun's first time here. His body was trembling, but he didn't even dare to breathe loudly. Cold sweat was dripping down from his forehead. He had never thought that in this world, apart from the three Saints of the Dao Gate and the two Saints of the Western Cult, there was such a terrifying existence.    

    

This old man was actually. . . A saint.    

    

But this feeling was also very strange.    

    

This old man's body was simply a piece of trash, a dead man. Ah Xulun could clearly feel that this old man's body didn't even have the strength of the weakest Earth Overwhelming Reptile, let alone a saint.    

    

This was a real feeling. Ah Xulun could even conclude that as long as he was given a fraction of a second, he would be able to kill this old man hundreds of millions of times.    

    

However, this old man merely opened his eyes, and didn't even look at him on purpose. It was enough to make him lose the courage to even think.    

    

This old man had the terrifying aura of a Sage, but he didn't have the indestructible body of a Sage.    

    

This was too strange.    

    

Or rather, this was something that was absolutely impossible to happen.    

    

Below the throne, twelve old men dressed in black robes, They were all at the peak of the semi-sage realm.    

    

Twelve of them were at the peak of the semi-sage realm, and they were stuck at the peak of the semi-sage realm. They only needed to find the threshold to enter the gate of the saint realm at any time.    

    

There was also a true Saint.    

    

Ah Xulun finally understood why Moxi Luomo had such a strong foundation and confidence that he could fight against Dishi Tian and the Great Brahma, the group of supreme beings who were at the peak of the three major families.