Chapter 1676: The Messenger of the Great Disaster

The three realms outside the sky, on top of a fairy mountain.

A white-haired old man was running in the mountains, shouting, "Ancestor, Ancestor!"

After shouting for who knows how long, the door of a thatched cottage on the fairy mountain was suddenly pushed open from the inside.

"What are you shouting for? You are an adult, why are you still so reckless?" A voice sounded from the thatched cottage.

However, the voice sounded a little childish, which was totally inconsistent with the mature tone.

However, the white-haired old man suddenly became quiet after hearing this voice.

Then he came to the thatched cottage in a flash, knelt down respectfully, and said, "Greetings, Grandmaster!"

Inside the thatched cottage, the ancestor responded and walked out slowly.

After he stepped out of the hut, he saw that the person was just a child who looked only seven or eight years old.

However, facing such a child, the white-haired old man became even more respectful and did not dare to show the slightest sign of neglect.

On the other side, after the child stepped out of the hut, he came to a stone table, looked at the empty stone table, frowned, and knocked on it with his fingers.

The white-haired old man understood immediately when he saw this.

Then he stood up, walked to the stone table, took out a jar of wine from his space ring with both hands, and placed it in front of the other party.

When the child saw this, his originally unhappy face suddenly showed joy, and he said, "Drunk fairy? I haven't seen this kind of wine for a long time!"

As he spoke, he picked up the jar of wine, which was bigger than himself, and drank it down in one gulp.

In just a few moments, he had finished drinking all the wine in the jar.

"Ah, good wine!" He sighed, reluctantly put down the empty wine jar, and then said to the white-haired old man, "What do you want from me?"

Seeing him asking, the white-haired old man dared to answer and said, "I know that the ancestor is worried about returning to the ancient world. If it weren't for the emergency, I wouldn't come to disturb you..."

Seeing the child, the white-haired old man showed displeasure again, and he quickly said, "Ancestor, the Baitian Sect has been destroyed!"

"Huh? Who did you say was killed?" The child was obviously shocked by the news.

"Bai Tian Jiao!" the white-haired old man couldn't help but repeat it.

After confirming the name, the child couldn't help but take a deep breath and said, "What do you mean by destroyed? Did their leader die? Or was the sect destroyed?"

The white-haired old man said, "The sect was destroyed, and all the top masters in the sect were wiped out. Not a single quasi-immortal emperor or immortal emperor was left! Only a few low-level disciples managed to escape!"

The child was shocked again.

He stood there in a daze, not coming back to his senses for a long time.

It was not until a long time later that he took a deep breath and said, "No way? Those bug-playing guys, although they are all disgusting, their strength should not be underestimated! To destroy them, it would probably take at least two forbidden-level masters to do it! Who did it?"

The white-haired old man shook his head and said, "No one is taking action!"

"No one? How is that possible?" the child asked puzzled.

The white-haired old man wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I can't explain the specific situation clearly at the moment! However, I left a secret stake in the Baitian Sect. He used the photo stone to record the scene of the destruction of the Baitian Sect!"

"Show it to me!" the child said hurriedly.

The white-haired old man immediately took out a photo stone from his arms and placed it on the stone table.

hum!

The next moment, a curtain of light appeared on the shadow stone.

A picture appeared on the light curtain.

In the center of the picture, the leader of the Baitian Sect stood proudly.

Beside him stood dozens of Immortal Emperors and Quasi-Immortal Emperors.

Seeing this scene, the child couldn't help but frown.

"This bunch of bug-playing people have gathered so many experts! What are they planning to do with so many experts gathered together?" he muttered to himself.

As if in response to his question, the scene suddenly changed.

In the center of this group of Immortal Emperors, there was a black figure, suppressed by the formation.

"Huh? What are they suppressing? So many people, and they are using formations to suppress them?" The child's eyes narrowed.

Not long after these words were spoken, the picture suddenly trembled.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a terrifying black smoke rising from under the formation.

Almost in an instant, the formation was shattered by a terrifying force, and then the leader of the Baitian Sect and others fell to the ground in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the black figure rushed out from under the formation, like a killing god, and began to slaughter the strong men of the Baitian Sect.

The process was extremely brutal. In the hands of this black shadow, the strong men of the Baitian Sect were killed one after another like grass being mowed.

A quasi-Immortal Emperor strongman could not withstand even a single move in front of him. Even a strong man at the Immortal Emperor level could only withstand three or five moves at most.

Even the most powerful leader of the Baitian Sect could only block a dozen attacks before being killed and devoured.

Even if the leader of the Baitian Sect used all his power of Tao to attack, it would be of no avail.

The picture stops abruptly here.

However, the child was completely stunned.

"This...what's going on? Who is that guy?" His voice was trembling.

On the other side, the white-haired old man heard the voice and said helplessly: "I came here to ask the ancestor for advice!"

The child gritted his teeth and said, "Let me get a glimpse of the secrets!"

As he spoke, he bit his middle finger, drew a seal on his hand, and then formed seals with both hands.

boom!

In an instant, countless great runes appeared on his side.

The white-haired old man on the side looked on nervously.

not long time……

puff!

The child suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered, and fell directly to the ground.

"Ancestor!" The white-haired old man rushed over and helped the child up.

At this moment, the child's body was shaking violently, and his eyes were bleeding continuously. He looked extremely miserable.

Seeing this scene, the white-haired old man was completely shocked.

What's happening here?

His own ancestor was one of the seven taboos in the three realms outside the sky. Since he could remember, he had never seen his ancestor suffer any injuries.

But at this moment, he was injured to such an extent!

What on earth was he seeing?

At this time, the child had gradually calmed down and said in a trembling voice: "The great calamity of world destruction... the great calamity of world destruction has come!"

"Ah?" The white-haired old man was stunned when he heard this, and frowned, "But, ancestor, didn't you say that the catastrophe of world destruction would not come until several years later? Could it be that you made a wrong deduction before?"

The child waved his hands and said, "No, my deduction is correct! The one who came this time is not the real body of the World-Destroying Great Tribulation, but the messenger of the World-Destroying Great Tribulation! The black figure who just left his shadow on the stone and destroyed the Heaven-Worshipping Sect was sent by the World-Destroying Great Tribulation, there is no mistake!"

(Two chapters today.)