God-level Stealing System

"..."

In the main hall, there was silence and deathly silence.

Many people widened their eyes and looked at each other with incomprehensible expressions of horror.

For a moment, no one realized what was happening on the field.

"Elder!!!"

The seriously injured disciples of Hongkui Pavilion were suddenly startled. Then, they realized that the person lying in the pool of blood was really Elder Hongkui, and their eyes widened in shock.

How can this be!

It's all good, why did Elder Hongkui fall down just after he said he would?

Many people began to shout heartbreakingly.

The disciples of Hongkui Pavilion, regardless of the pain, struggled to hold up their damaged bodies and surrounded Hongkui. Several female disciples whose legs were cut off even crawled to Hongkui. around.

A group of Hongkui Pavilion disciples were holding the unconscious Hongkui and weeping. It seemed that all the words in their hearts were choked by the shrill cries.

The fall of Hongkui is undoubtedly the tragedy of the entire Hongkui Pavilion!

"She is not dead, she was just stunned by my shot. Half an hour later, the strange fire in her body will melt my golden bullet and she will wake up."

A light and elegant voice passed by like a breeze and resounded in everyone's ears.

bullet!

What it is? !

Everyone looked back at the sound almost at the same time, only to see a chaotic and hazy void gate appearing in the air at some point.

Behind the door, there are thousands of layers of green shadows, all kinds of strange things, as if they are leading to a lush ancient forest. Behind the forest are wilderness, Gobi, and even more distant space.

Countless towering ancient trees are intertwined. If you look carefully, you can see scaly lines faintly appearing on the rough and dark bark.

Their bodies are not trees, but ancient divine pythons. The python tribe tried to swallow the sun and the moon and rival real dragons, but they were dried alive by the true flames of the sun and turned into mummies. The huge python corpses were immortal for thousands of years, and finally weathered into Mountains, rocks and vegetation.

The real dragon hovers in the ancient blue sky, the white tiger roars in the dark valley, the phoenix flies out of the fire, stunning, the Xuanwu mouth spits out the golden crow, and the claws crack a hundred thousand mandrills...

A huge white Kun suddenly jumped up in the vast Milky Way. A wave knocked over the glass lamp of the goddess of heaven. The sin-fearing Bai Kun turned into a divine roc surrounded by lightning, trying to break free from the shackles of the galaxy and the universe, and flapped its wings. Thousands of stars fall, wind and thunder strike, nebulae change...

In the ethereal world, the phantoms of all races alternate endlessly. Finally, a huge figure appears in the depths of the cosmic nebula. His palm prints can turn into galaxies, one eyebrow is a Milky Way, and his golden pupils are hidden. It shines with a divine radiance that is more blazing and lasting than the sun and the moon.

Such a powerful figure has the appearance of a human race, making it difficult to tell whether he is a person or a god of destiny?

For a moment, everyone in the Zide Hall felt as if they were fascinated. They tried their best to get a glimpse of the mysterious world with thousands of races behind the Void Gate.

Even the Supreme Oriental Ziwei couldn't help but frown. At this moment, she felt a vast ancient aura.

That kind of aura is above all things, as if it is the master of heaven, and even the Supreme cannot be despised.

Could it be that he is a powerful person in the destiny realm?

impossible!

Even the current leader of Wutian Sect has not been able to enter the realm of destiny. Although he has heard from the leader that there is a heaven-defying existence with a million lifespan hidden in Wutian Sect, Dongfang Ziwei has never seen it with her own eyes.

It should be noted that any creature in the destiny realm is a legendary existence. Whether it is a monster or a human race, if it steps into the destiny, it can be called a saint.

How could such a person who competes with the law of heaven easily appear in the Zide Hall?

However, Dongfang Ziwei quickly calmed down and saw a familiar and cold figure stepping out of the gate of void.

As soon as this beautiful shadow appeared, the strange scene behind the Void Gate disappeared, and the ancient aura also disappeared in an instant.

"Oh it's you……"

The beautiful figure stepping out of the Void Gate raised a delicate and pretty face. It was Shen Xiaoqi. At this moment, her cold lips concealed depth and mystery.

‘Shen Xiaoqi, a witch, is no match for the Destiny Realm! ’

‘Just now, I must be worrying too much! ’

Thinking of this, the nervousness and doubts on Dongfang Ziwei's face immediately dissipated, and she still returned to her usual indifferent smile, without anger or authority.

In fact, Silence naturally does not have the power and courage of the Destiny Realm.

If he can get all the inheritance of the Earth Mother murals, he may be able to get a glimpse of the destiny realm. However, currently he only has the first three murals. Although he understands the great way of water, he is still too far away from the real destiny realm.

The powerful aura just now was actually the lingering shadow on the mural of Mother Earth. Just like the illusion behind the Void Gate, it had an appearance, but was actually very fragile and illusory.

Silence was behind the Void Gate when he saw the huge figure emerging from the sky, as if he was carved from the same mold, except that the other person was bigger than him... much bigger than him from top to bottom.

Moreover, the kind of supernatural power that can easily create galaxies and span the universe is really unimaginable. If you think about it carefully, it is terrifying that even the heads of the three dynasties and five religions may be beyond the reach and unable to achieve it.

What a powerful and terrifying existence such a person is!

The real dragon, the white tiger, the Xuanwu... the ten major divine races and all the races of the past dynasties are all real, and that person should also really exist in this world, rather than a silent conjecture and illusion.

On the Earth Mother mural, the ancient races recorded were either completely wiped out, or like the ten major divine races, only some branches remained.

Only that human figure is immortal. If he exists, it is eternal.

"That's unreasonable! Why is this witch not dead yet?"

"Is it possible that Elder Hongkui was injured by her?"

"But, how did she do it?"

"..."

At this moment, countless eyes as sharp as arrows focused on Shen Xiaoqi.

The thoughts flying silently in the vast void were also pulled back to the Zide Hall by the noisy sounds around them.

None of the disciples in Ziwei Xuan Qi Pavilion knew how Shen Xiaoqi knocked down Hong Kui in an instant, and they felt it was incredible.

"As expected...it's Brother Silence."

Zhou Luer murmured with trembling lips. When she saw Shen Xiaoqi who was intact in the field, tears of excitement and joy already flashed in her blue eyes.

How painful it was before, but now, she felt so happy in her heart, that feeling was like finding something she loved.

She was silent but didn't know that in the vast sea of ​​flowers behind her, a pair of eyes that were red and swollen from crying, like two small craters, were looking at her dreamily.

What's more, he didn't know the complicated emotional changes in Zhou Lu'er's heart. These emotions were actually caused by him.

"In less than a stick of incense, I defeated Hong Kui! According to the preface, can I leave this place?"

Shen Xiaoqi looked around, raised her eyebrows slightly, then raised her pretty face and looked at the lotus pedestals hanging high in the palace with a faint smile.

As Shen Xiaoqi spoke these words, the place fell silent.

Although no one knows how Shen Xiaoqi defeated Hong Kui.

However, Hongkui was indeed defeated, and this cannot be lied to.