I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples-Chapter 1204 - : Mister!

Chapter 1204: Mister!

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Nan Congyin’s expression was extremely ugly seeing Mu Fusheng’s attitude. He looked at He Shangke, who was still trying his best to attack the Eight Peaks Thunder Prison. He gritted his teeth and took out a sky-blue scroll from his interspatial ring.

The Dao Insight flowing on it floated in the entire space!

Mu Fusheng frowned seeing this.

Eh? This didn’t seem to be a sound transmission thing, right?

Mu Fusheng had already set up a talisman barrier that blocked information from entering and exiting before he was about to make a move. With Fang Qiong’s cooperation, it could be said that as long as there was any interference, the other party’s information would definitely not be able to be sent out in a short period of time!

It was not that Mu Fusheng had not thought of other possibilities.

For example, the descent of an avatar or a projection like his master.

However, Mu Fusheng had no way of stopping this situation.

Nan Congyin opened the scroll, and the will of the Way in the scroll soared into the sky!

The cobwebs that surrounded the Demon King Domain also set off the sky-blue will of the great path, shining brightly with the aura that erupted from the scroll.

Everyone looked up at this scene with puzzled expressions.

Nan Congyin, on the other hand, knelt on one knee in this shattered void at this moment. He forced his heavily injured body to speak in a hoarse voice, “Hall Master, please!”

He Shangke, who had been attacking the Eight Peaks Thunder Prison, also stopped attacking at this moment. He knelt on one knee and said, “Hall Master, please!”

At this moment, the spider web quickly dispersed!

In the sky-blue pillar of light that shot out from the scroll, the scattered spiderwebs began to weave continuously in the pillar of light. Gradually, they formed a human figure!

Nan Congyin lowered his head to look at Mu Fusheng and sneered. “You were the one who set up those talismans and barriers to block information, right? Aren’t you underestimating our Supervisory Temple a little too much?”

“Our Supervisory Temple’s methods are different from other factions!”

Seeing this, Mu Fusheng’s expression slowly turned solemn.

Ye Qiubai and the others also restrained their relaxed smiles.

The spider web continued to weave and condense, and the human figure was slowly carved out.

Mysterious auras began to spread out like the fragrance of flowers blooming when the stamens bloomed.

This aura was not aggressive.

Instead, it made people feel that their injuries and depleted spiritual qi were slowly recovering…

This was immortal energy.

An incomparably huge immortal aura!

Mu Fusheng looked at this scene and said in a low voice, “The Divine Master Realm has to convert most of the immortal Qi. There are only two possibilities for the immortal Qi to reach such a saturation level… It’s either someone from the Immortal Realm or… someone from the Divine God Realm.”

The Supervisory Temple was too well hidden!

“Why are you disturbing my seclusion? Have you found the Portrait Of Emptiness?”

The weaving and carving was gradually completed, and a stooped old man appeared in the sky-green pillar of light!

This was also a form of incarnation or projection.

But even so…

The old man’s aura still made people unable to have any thoughts of resisting.

It was as if as long as the old man stood there without moving or saying anything, he would be the ruler of this land!

Even Mu Fusheng felt the same way.

The Divine God Realm…

Nan Congyin immediately replied respectfully, “The Portrait Of Emptiness has been found, but it has already been taken away by someone else!”

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At this point, Nan Congyin repeated his words to the old man.

The old man nodded. “The Portrait Of Emptiness cannot fall into the hands of others. Otherwise, the Mortal Realm will be completely destroyed.”

At this point, he looked at Nan Congyin and said, “Your injuries were caused by this young man?”

Nan Congyin’s expression was ugly. He could only grit his teeth and nod even though he had lost face.

Then, the old man looked at Mu Fusheng and extended his withered hand. He said slowly, “Young man, hand over the Portrait Of Emptiness. This is also for the Mortal Realm.”

“For the Mortal Realm?” Mu Fusheng frowned slightly. “Why should I believe you with just your mouth?”

“Besides, are you really doing this for the Mortal Realm?”

Taking it by force and hiding it very deeply really looked like the actions of an antagonist.

The old man sighed and shook his head. “We can’t talk about this. However, if you don’t hand it over, I can only do something to bully the younger generation… I don’t have much time left after all.”

At this moment, Divine Master Hao Tian cupped his hands and said, “Senior, it’s just a junior. With the Supervisory Temple’s reputation, there’s no need to attack a junior, right?”

But the old man didn’t even look at Divine Master Hao Tian.

He stretched out his hand towards Mu Fusheng!

Mu Fusheng’s expression changed drastically. The talisman in his hand flashed and turned into a bolt of lightning that disappeared on the spot!

Divine Master Hao Tian, who was about to block the attack for Mu Fusheng, also froze.

The place where Mu Fusheng had been standing began to distort!

“Oh? You have some tricks up your sleeve. Your talent is unparalleled even in ancient times. Unfortunately, you were born in the wrong era…”

Mu Fusheng’s expression was solemn as he watched the old man attack again.

It would probably take more than ten breaths for his master to arrive.

But with the other party’s strength…

Mu Fusheng thought to himself as a talisman silently appeared in his hand.

Was he really going to use this talisman?

If he fought with his soul power, he might not be able to recover. Coupled with his full strength, he should be able to survive this gap.

But…

Mu Fusheng gritted his teeth and was about to throw out the talisman.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was also an old man.

The old man said, “Tian Yang, aren’t you going a little overboard?”

Hall Master Tian Yang was slightly stunned. He immediately stopped and asked, “Mister?”

Mister?

Everyone looked over in surprise.

Nan Congyin and He Shangke also hurriedly cupped their hands.

Divine Master Hao Tian was the same.

“Greetings, Mister.”

If Lu Changsheng was here, he would be able to recognize it too.

This person was Mister from Mortal Village!

However, what Divine Master Hao Tian did not expect was that the Supervisory Sacred Hall Master, who was a Divine God Realm expert, actually had to call Mortal Village Mister?

Mister looked at Hall Master Tian Yang indifferently and said, “Tian Yang, your intention is good, but it is a little too extreme.”

Tian Yang said helplessly, “The Mortal Realm can’t wait any longer. The Nefarious Demon Region is about to make a comeback. There’s no other way.”

Before Mister could say anything…

Tian Yang said again, “Mister, you have survived for such a long time through the seal and you can’t break it easily, so you can’t stop me now.”

“Tian Yang can only apologize here. After this matter is over, I will apologize to Mister!”

With that, Hall Master Tian Yang looked at Mu Fusheng and reached out to grab him again!

Mister’s face darkened.

Mu Fusheng, Ye Qiubai, and the others relaxed.

Just as the hand was about to land on Mu Fusheng…

In the space in front of him, a white-robed man stepped out from the already shattered void. With a light wave of his hand, he shattered the palm print!

“What’s wrong? Mu Fusheng, have you and your Big Senior Brother gone astray? Are you starting to stir up trouble?”