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Deep within the Western Regions, in the depths of the Sidi District, the Formless Man was sitting in the temple with a dragon blade in his hand, waiting for what should come.

He was the only one sitting in the entire hall, the walls were all blood-red, the dome's roof was engraved with the symbol of the Twelve Star Palace, in the center was a completely gold chandelier emitting fire, a luster that exuded a vicissitudes of life, the light spreading to the entire throne.

This place was not as noisy as the Twelve Sects. As the Sect Leader of the Non-Phase Hall, he had no mouth, no nose, no emotions, and was a loner with no enemies. He rarely communicated with the other Sect Leaders, and very few people knew where he was, even if it was the boss himself, it was hard to detect him.

A resplendent golden light surged into the hall as the door opened. A figure clad in black floated into the hall. It held a pure white jade box in its hand, with blood continuously seeping out from the corner of the box.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you," the demon note pierced the ear as it emitted from the belly of a person without a face.

"After all, I am a professional. How can I be like you, sitting on a throne and overlooking the entire world? With a slight flick of my finger, a city disintegrated into dust in an instant." The black shadow laughed. He was Wang Xiangyu's older brother, the one in charge of the Twelve Church of the Xi Di. However, in front of the man without a partner, he could not show any arrogance, or rather, did not dare to do so.

"That was tens of thousands of years ago. The current me doesn't have your strength," the Non-Phase Man lightly said. Although he didn't show it on his face, he could hear his sadness.

Tens of thousands of years? In the mouth of the Non-Phase Man, it was as though he had just flicked his finger.

The black shadow held up the jade box and opened it in front of the Non-Phase Elder. It was a beating heart, and fresh red blood was spurting out from the thumb-sized vein, causing people to feel terrified.

"The heart of a gold-rank cultivator, I hope it can satisfy the tastes of the lord. If it feels too light, I'll go hunt a Celestial King for you next time." The black shadow chuckled. In his eyes, the hunt was as easy as pie.

At the same time, its right ear expanded, revealing a row of porcelain teeth and two sharp fangs. It then offered the food, and chewed and swallowed the food with its right ear, which was dripping with fresh blood. The blood flowed along the edge of its ear all the way to the throne, but not a single mark was left on the throne.

"I've always felt that your way of eating is very disgusting," the shadow said as he spread out his hands.

"The delicacies this time are too delicious, causing me to feel a little impatient. Next time, I'll take care not to eat again when you come," the Non-Phase Man lightly said.

"Get down to business." Wu Xiang's attitude changed. His tone was solemn and imposing, making it impossible for the black shadow to refuse.

The black shadow nodded and said, "The twelve star palaces have already been prepared. Now, we just have to wait for our lord to finish his spell."

"A million years. I have been refining for a whole ten thousand years, just waiting for this moment. When we absorb the power of the stars, it will be the time for us to unite this continent. Odin, Willie, Vi, I'm back."

"Lord!?" The black shadow was slightly surprised. This was the first time he saw the Non-Phase Man so excited that he did not know what he was talking about. Odin? Willie? Wei? He had no idea what all this was.

"Oh!?" I just remembered something, and I couldn't help but say something I shouldn't have said. You don't have to know what it means for now, it's not good for either of us, "the man explained.

The shadow nodded. He no longer asked, because he had no right to ask.

In addition, the techniques required are very long, and the initial estimate is three years. During this time, Sytry will need to stay hidden, and if her skills were to be interrupted midway, you and I, the entire Sytry will be destroyed. The Non-Phase Man warned and ordered that a sky full of conspiracies would be cast over Sytry's heart.

In the eastern forest, it was surrounded by lush greenery. Huang Ying was singing and singing, but not far away, there was a young man struggling on the ground.

Facing the young man's burning gaze, Fan Tian was not afraid at all, and the corners of his mouth even revealed a hint of disdain, "What are you looking at? Don't look at me like a defeated dog, you don't have the qualifications to be a dog."

"Hehe, I just wanted to count the amount of filth on your head, but I didn't expect your mind to be full of filth." Fan Mu clenched his fist and wood elemental energy gathered, but he couldn't feel it in his body at all, or rather, he had lost contact with the wood elemental energy.

What was going on!? Fan Mu exclaimed in his heart!? Could it be that the True Flame realm could not only control dreams, but also strength!? Dammit, didn't this mean that he had returned to being that useless trash again?

Even if his elemental energy was confiscated, he would not give in easily. He was a man, and had been weak ever since he lost his elemental energy, until now, he would not be weak anymore.

"Come. Even if I am the one who has fallen, I will not lose to you." Fan Mu clenched his teeth, glaring at Fan Tian like a ferocious wolf, his eyes filled with a sharp light. If you dare to invade his territory, he will tear you apart.

"Your mouth is quite tough, but you do know your place. Despite knowing it was you who fell, you still came to accept this fact. Interesting." Fan Tian rubbed his hands together, revealing an extremely crafty smile.

"I said even if, I will not lose," said Fan Muhao, his tone overflowing with anger.

"Hahaha, I think you've been beaten silly by me," Fan Tian laughed, "Aiyaya, I can't take it anymore, young master Fan? Are you joking with me? You, pfft, you're a cripple that can't even summon your elemental energy, yet you actually have the guts to speak in your dreams. Where did your confidence come from!? "

"The young master of the Fan family!?" Fan Mu was astonished. It had been a long time since someone had called him that. He had even forgotten about this memory.

"You were just expelled from the sect and you forgot about it!? If I let you go back now, the Sect Leader wouldn't make me kneel in the ancestral hall, right? Aiya, I'm sorry, but I forgot, you're no longer a part of the sect, if it wasn't for your ghost-like father supporting you, I'm afraid you don't even have the qualifications to be a member of the clan. A trash that hasn't been seen in a thousand years would be a joke in any clan. "Fan Tian laughed, extended his right hand, and ignited a flame in his palm, instantly enveloping Fan Mu.