Top Master

1"Are we going to die? "I don't want to die yet. I just formed my body and I am the genius of the Fire Elves. I am going to lead this race to glory. I am going to lead this race to glory. Eh? "    

    

Suddenly, a white light chased after him. The moment it caught up to Zhao Quan, it turned into a warm light and wrapped around him. It reversed the devouring power and brought him back to Ancient Town at a faster speed than falling.    

    

The Ancient Town was now empty. No one knew what had happened in that short period of time after falling into the black hole.    

    

The scorching sun was still hanging high in the sky. The blue sky was still filled with white clouds. The huge lightning net that was originally boundless had actually completely disappeared at this moment, along with it. And the Golden Dragon Saber that was several tens of thousands of feet long. There was also the blurry Zhan Wu Heavenly Saint and the Howling Thunder Heavenly Saint!    

    

The land was desolate, without any signs of life, no warriors, not even a single tree or flower could be seen. It was as if the entire ground had been scraped three feet. What entered his eyes was wet soil. It was as if nothing had happened just now.    

    

The warm white ball of light that had fused with his body gradually dissipated between heaven and earth, disappearing without a trace.    

    

"I wonder which heavenly deity saved me. Thank you, thank you very much. You saved a genius that will definitely shock the world in the future, you have accumulated great virtue..." The small rock floated in the air, and the purple crescent moon's body kowtowed in all directions. It was unknown which Heavenly God it was worshipping, but it was still muttering without showing any sincerity in expressing its gratitude.    

    

Similarly, Zhao Quan didn't know which almighty expert had saved him. At least, among the people he knew in this world, there was no invincible existence that could fight against the black hole. Furthermore, it was very powerful. Unless he reached his peak strength, he would not be able to resist at all.    

    

He was almost dead, and his clothes were soaked in sweat.    

    

Just now, it had really been very dangerous. If not for the white ball of light saving him, if he had really been swallowed by the black hole... the consequences would have been unimaginable.    

    

"I need to recover my strength as soon as possible!"    

    

Once again feeling the weakness of his own strength, Zhao Quan clenched his fists and made up his mind to recover his cultivation as soon as possible.    

    

After leaving the ancient town and the desolate place in front of him, Zhao Quan took the small stone with him and once again walked in this confusing and longing virtual world.    

    

...    

    

It had been three days. It had been three days!    

    

In these three days, Zhao Quan took the small stone and walked through a large area. He had seen the bottomless cracks on the ground, the countless creatures that had lost their vitality, and the half-moon that had been broken into pieces. In the entire world, he was the only one who had walked through the void as a wanderer.    

    

"This is... the Dragon Blade?!"    

    

On this day, Zhao Quan walked through a long, dried-up river. At the bottom of the river, he found a broken saber.    

    

The golden blade was no longer shining brightly in the sky. Even under the sunlight, it was still dim and dull. Not far away, there were countless broken scales that were either stuck in the earth or lying on the ground. On an exceptionally sharp fan-shaped scale, half of a halberd was inserted. This enormous scale was precisely the Dragon Saber's reverse scale.    

    

"The Dragon Saber of Zhan Wu Tian has been shattered. I think he must have died as well."    

    

Even someone as powerful as Zhan Wu Heavenly Saint couldn't escape death. What exactly happened in this world? Why did the Howling Thunder Heavenly Saint, who called himself a 'wise man who recognizes the circumstances' and wanted to slaughter all living beings, do it? And why was the existence of the Upper Ancient Town, and why did the virtual world summon him so strongly?    

    

Zhao Quan found it hard to find the answer to all of this.    

    

"You are so weak."    

    

Amidst Zhao Quan's confusion, suddenly, a cold and emotionless voice resounded in his ears.    

    

He turned his head and looked. He didn't know when, but a youth of similar height had appeared beside him. The youth's face was as sharp as a knife, and his features were clearly defined. However, his eyes were filled with an ancient aura that did not match his age at all. There was also the endless aura of death emitting from his body.    

    

"Who are you? Are you talking to me?"