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However, after the Spirit Demon beings glanced at him, they no longer bothered with him and continued to attack Liyan and the rest.

Without the Spiritual Bead's concealment, Ling Yun's cultivation of only being at the first level of the sky was completely exposed. Let alone the demons with Golden Core Stage, even Heaven Rank demons could see through it with a single glance. Compared to the important matter of saving the three big bosses, an insignificant person like Ling Yun couldn't let them split their attention even a little.

However, it was not an absolute fact. The majority of the Spirit Demon Race were attacking Liyan and the rest, but there were still a few Heaven Ranked Spirit Demon beings rushing towards Ling Yun. They had all heard their boss say that Ling Yun was someone who carried a great treasure. With this great opportunity, they would definitely not give up.

"Anaconda, Scorpion, Flying Centipede, what do you three have to say today?" Calmly looking at the Three Demons that had become a turtle in a jar, Liyan said calmly.

"Hmph, using one sentence from you humans, the victor is the king and the loser is the bandit. I really do not have anything to say." Seeing that he was surrounded despite being heavily injured, the Anaconda could only reply bluntly. Anyway, he was destined to die here today.

"Hehe, humans are despicable indeed. They like to take advantage of the situation to enter the human realm. I have nothing else to say." Compared to the Anaconda, the Flying Centipede was unwilling.

The remaining Scorpion didn't say a word, as if they were pondering about something. However, in the next moment, seeing the flash of cruelty and decisiveness in his eyes, Liyan felt that something was wrong.

"Not good, everyone retreat quickly and use all your strength to defend!" Liyan immediately snapped back to reality and retreated quickly. With all his strength in defense, he shouted loudly. This was because he understood that the opponent was going to make a last ditch effort.

Boom!" With a loud bang, the earth shook and the mountains shook. Three Yuanying Stage martial artists had actually exploded at the same time.

Despite Liyan's warning, they were caught off guard and the shockwave from the self-detonation caused them all to spit out a mouthful of blood. The superimposed power of the three expert at Nascent Soul Stage's self-detonation was extremely strong, even ordinary experts at their peak would not necessarily be able to defend against it, let alone the injured ones like them. If it were not for Liyan's reminder to stop them at the same time, death would have definitely occurred among the group. Even so, two or three expert at Nascent Soul Stage s close by had already fainted on the spot.

As for Ling Yun, he was about to take out his level 4 blade and use it with all his might, but unexpectedly, a huge shockwave swept out, directly sending him flying several hundred meters away, causing him to faint.

"Let's go!" Suppressing the remaining shock waves, Liyan gave the order decisively and grabbed the unconscious Ling Yun, leading the group away quickly.

They had all suffered from different degrees of damage, so there were still hundreds of demons nearby. If they were to be chased down by someone whose eyes were bloodshot, then the losses would truly be too great and the losses would be too great.

His strength had been greatly reduced, and his cultivation was still there. He grabbed Ling Yun, Liyan and the rest and disappeared into the forest in the blink of an eye.

In a dusky space, a young girl was talking to a black shadow that was in the shape of an old man.

"Master, must you really do this?" The young girl spoke up.

"That's right. If we don't, we will never be able to solve the mystery of the past." The black shadow replied in a cold and resolute manner.

"But?" The young girl opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out.

"Don't worry, I've cut off the Heavenly Secrets for that kid. He won't be so easy to deal with." the shadow said.

"Can I help him further?" The young girl asked again.

"That's up to you. Alright, if there's nothing else, don't bother me anymore. Just wait until something new happens before you report it." After the black shadow said those words, it stopped moving and gradually faded away.

He only left behind a young girl who was worried about gains and losses.

"This is all I can do," the young girl muttered to herself before gradually fading away. It was the same as the black shadow's method.

The shabby thatched cottage, with its flickering candles in the wind, felt like it had gone back to the last century.

"Is this kid really the Fatalist in the prophecy? Why is your cultivation so low? " In a shabby thatched hut, after an unknown period of time, Ling Yun could only hear these words while he was still in a daze.

"Same, same. After all, a rank 2 cultivation in the sky is too low." Another voice came out, but it travelled all the way to Ling Yun's ears. Ling Yun slowly woke up and opened his eyes.

"Heh, this kid is awake. I say, brat, are you really Fatalist?" A rude voice entered Ling Yun's ears, causing him to open his eyes, but it was actually a furry bald head.

Ling Yun opened his mouth, but no words came out. His mouth was parched and his tongue was parched.

"Water!" With great difficulty, Ling Yun managed to accumulate some strength and said this word. However, his voice was so soft that he could barely hear himself.

However, with the hearing ability of the people around Ling Yun, even if they could not hear it, they could still tell what it was.

"Don't spout nonsense. Xiao-Xiao, go get some water." A voice interrupted the words of the bald, fur-faced man, and spoke to someone beside him.

"Sigh!" "Yes," a pleasant female voice answered, and left.

"The water is coming!" After a while, the girl came back with a pot filled with water.

Gently lifting up Ling Yun, the woman placed the water into Ling Yun's mouth.

"Senior, what is the Fatalist, and what is it?" After drinking the water and recovering his strength, Ling Yun asked. Previously, the bald man mentioned something about Fatalist, saying it was a prophecy. As an expert of Late Stage Aperture Efferent Stage, what he said must be extremely true.

Ling Yun swept a glance over, including Liyan, there were more than ten people squeezed into the little cottage, and all of them were experts of Nascent Soul Stage or above. Among them, there were still two or three people who had a faint aura that was stronger than the ones emitted by Liyan.

Above that was the Soul Separation Stage. An expert of Soul Separation Stage? Even if all the expert at Nascent Soul Stage s on Earth were tied together in one piece, they still wouldn't be a match for the Deity Stage Expert.

"What is Fatalist? Little friend, since you do not know, let this old one explain it to you. " A hoarse voice sounded, and the person that appeared at the door seemed to be an old man that was at the brink of death. His face was benevolent, but his body was full of experience. His stooped body seemed as though he could die at any moment.

"Elder!" When they saw this old man, all of the experts stepped aside to make way for him. It seemed that the old man had an extremely high status here.

Seeing that, Ling Yun was startled, because even though the old man looked like he was going to die, but he had a feeling that no one here could be a match for the old man.

"Little Qian, check the strength of the old man in front of you and how many humans there are around him." Ling Yun instructed in his mind. He felt that he had fallen into the residence of an expert, and these people's attire was extremely similar to that of an ancient Hua Country village on Earth. He felt that something extraordinary must have happened.

"Yes, Brother Ling," Little Qian replied. But in the next moment, her answer caused Ling Yun to be extremely shocked.