Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

“Ancestral… Ancestral Magus… Ancestral Magus Tower…” Tu Ling’er said with a trembling voice. She had already lost consciousness and her voice was almost unrecognizable.

Han Jue heard it clearly. The Ancestral Magus Tower that Jiang Yi was looking for?

He frowned.

At this moment…

Tu Ling’er began to bleed from her seven orifices. The disciples panicked.

“What should we do, Grandmaster!”

“What happened to her?”

“Did she fight too much?”

“Something’s wrong. Something happened to her bloodline.”

“Why did this happen? What should we do?”

Everyone spoke at once. Everyone had been together for a long time and naturally did not want anything to happen to their fellow disciples.

Han Jue said in a low voice, “You guys guard this place. I’m going out!”

With that, he jumped out of Hidden Sect Island and flew towards the Bridge of Forgetfulness. He wanted to ask Meng Po if there was a way to save her.

Not long after, Han Jue suddenly felt a vast aura.

The aura was very similar to Tu Ling’er’s, but it was even more powerful and ancient. Could it be…

Han Jue’s expression changed slightly, and he immediately changed direction.

Above the wasteland, there were cracks in the ground, and dust surged. Countless strange black lightning interwove in the air.

Ji Xianshen lay on the ground, furious.

Following his gaze, a burly man floated in the sky. He held an extremely majestic stone pagoda in one hand. This burly man had a sinister appearance, and his body was burly like a savage bear. He had a flood dragon wrapped around his waist and he stood on a fire wheel.

“Damn the Magus Race!”

A roar sounded, fiery light rising, illuminating heaven and earth.

Jiang Yi brought the True Sun Flame over. His hair was messy and his eyes were filled with anger.

There were others on the ground. All of them emitted powerful auras. The weakest was a Grand Unity Mystic Immortal. Ji Xianshen gritted his teeth and said, “I can’t win!”

The ghost appeared on his shoulder and said in a low voice, “You have to snatch it at all costs. The Ancestral Magus Tower is a Supreme Treasure. If you can snatch it, you will be qualified to enter the calamity. Otherwise, you will only be cannon fodder!”

Ji Xianshen’s expression darkened.

“How dare you thieves steal our treasure! You really don’t know your limits!” The man who had raised the Ancestral Magus Tower roared angrily. His voice shook the ground and his aura erupted. It pierced through the sea of clouds as if a huge hole had appeared in the sky.

Facing the menacing Jiang Yi, he clenched his right fist and struck.

With a punch, the world froze!

Jiang Yi’s expression changed drastically. Before he could react, he vomited blood and flew out. His speed was too fast. The space behind him shattered and he fell into the void.

In the distance, Han Jue witnessed this scene and was secretly shocked. Is this a powerful expert of the Magus Race? What a terrifying punch!

Han Jue’s gaze landed on the Ancestral Magus Tower in the burly man’s hand.

Tu Ling’er was muttering the tower’s name. Would she calm down after obtaining it?

I’ll snatch it, then.

He had to hurry up and not expose his identity.

Han Jue compared his cultivation level with the burly man. He should be able to kill him instantly.

This fellow was even slightly weaker than the Great Freedom Golden Crow Divine Emperor However, the burly man was from the Magus Race. There was no need for Han Jue to kill him. After all, he could be considered an ally of the Magus Race.