C221 Mysterious old man

The three abilities were: Storm Fist, Sky Splitting Leg, and Crimson Flame.

The fatty immediately became excited again. First were the nine Saint Origin Fruit, then the three sets of Earth-Ranked Divine Abilities, the freaking harvest was not small, if there was someone here, the degree of ruthlessness in fighting would not be much worse than when they fought over the Saint Origin Fruit a month ago. In that case, only the fatty walked in.

Indeed, if it were not for the greedy little fellow, he would not have dared to come here, nor would he have the courage to. After storing the sacred art away, the fatty took the opportunity to flip over a fourth silver chest while he was still in high spirits. However, his expression immediately changed, and with a flash, he retreated a dozen steps.

He only saw that one of the silver-black puppets slowly stood up, looking at the fatty's direction, but it did not immediately attack. Instead, it suddenly turned around and opened all four remaining silver boxes, and in an instant, five silver-black puppets, with ink-black long spears in their hands, stood opposite to him. Amongst the puppets, the one leading them actually had the strength of Earth Martial Stage, while the other four also had the strength of peak Ninth Level.

Fatty freaking had the urge to curse at such a formation of people. It was all his fault for being greedy for a moment and being blinded by his own interests. He did not even bother checking before opening the silver chest to release the puppet.

Moreover, the lead puppet was clearly different from the other four. First of all, it was true that he was a Earth Martial Stage puppet, but what made him even more mystical was that he seemed to have his own thoughts.

At the same time, he was sizing up the location of this place, searching for an escape route. However, what pained him the most was that the five puppets were right in the direction of their escape route. In other words, no matter what, they had to face off against these five puppets.

Instantly, a large 'chuan' character condensed on the fatty's forehead.

He had gotten the fucking Saint Origin Fruit, the Flame Gun and the three abilities. If he were to give up here, the fatty would definitely die from grievance.

Immediately after, it caused the fatty to be even more shocked. The leading Earth Martial Stage puppet looked at the fatty, and a voice actually came out from his body, "You, aren't worthy of these."

Fatty's mouth formed an 'O' shape. Clearly, this puppet was a soul puppet. The creator of this puppet had left behind a strand of his soul within his body. He had some sort of thought, which was why he was able to speak.

From the looks of it, these tombs were hidden in the Sage Fruit s and had not been discovered by anyone yet. However, this was not surprising, as the Saint Origin Fruit s were all deadly enticing to the Heaven Martial Stage practitioners, so it was normal for them not to find out that there was a different world here.

Wasn't this fatty also discovered by accident? It was just like how the tombstone outside of the tomb was inscribed with the words "those with karma entering". Wasn't this fatty just a fated person?

However, the puppet had said that he wasn't worthy of these items.

Fatty took a step forward and frowned as he faced the puppet. "Are you not worthy of obtaining these things? How could he be worthy? Didn't you say that those with karma would enter? Isn't it fate that I am able to make it here? "

"Hehe, so what if you get all these things for a cultivator with Profound Martial Stage and Fourth Level?" The puppet continued.

"So it turns out that the so-called advancement of fated people is all bullshit. If you want to silence us, then do it."

With this, the fatty released the Martial Soul. Holding the silver Flame Gun in his hand, he faced the five puppets directly. The little fellow stood on his shoulder, very calmly.

Immediately after, the fatty's body flashed and he thrusted out his spear, but the puppet did not move at all, and let the fatty's spear pierce into his body, and then, with an ear-piercing ding sound, the Flame Gun made contact with the puppet's body, with a ding sound, a shallow mark appeared on the puppet's body, and then, the Earth Martial Stage puppet raised its hand to grab the head of the Flame Gun, and forcibly took it away.

When the Flame Gun left his hand, the fat man was shocked, he immediately took out the broken spear, and the Martial Will also erupted in an instant, thrusting out again. This time, the spear did not give the Earth Martial Stage expert any fatal damage.

At the same time, he immediately released the seal on the Bloodline Power and his Qi also instantly soared. Very quickly, his Qi reached the seventh level of the Profound Martial Stage, but how could he compare to the five puppets?

Right when the fatty's expression was grave, and he was prepared to fight to the death, he heard a series of babbling sounds, and then, with a shake of the little fellow's body, a fiery red Fire Qilin appeared. The qilin was about the size of an adult elephant, with a huge body, especially its fiery red fur, and the two beast horns on its head.

Faintly, one could actually see a little shadow of his master Chu Tianchen on his body, who was extremely domineering and awe-inspiring.

Abruptly, the Fire Qilin opened its mouth and roared, bringing with it an unexcelled power, as it madly rushed towards the five puppets. It was probably because of that, that the little guy today was at least comparable to a powerhouse of the eighth level of Earth Martial Stage.

Those five puppets didn't even have time to attack before they were blasted to pieces by the Fire Qilin with a furious roar. The energy they carried along with them was also completely shattered.

Then, the main hall of the tomb suddenly lit up once again, and a ball of fiery red flames lit up above the tomb. Immediately afterwards, the main hall of the tomb suddenly lit up, and a ball of fiery red flames began to burn, and then, a ball of fire started to form, and then, an illusory figure appeared from the ball of fire.

Only then did the fire die out and the figure appeared. Only then did the fatty realize that this illusionary figure was only a remnant of his soul.

"You are?" the fat man asked.

"Little fatty, I've waited for almost a hundred years. Finally, someone came to this place. Although his strength is a bit lacking, his talent is still pretty good." The old man said with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

"I want to ask you to help me send a message. One day, head to the Celestial Domain, and help me tell Xing Tian that I've found what he wants, and it's right inside the Nine Netherworld!" The old man continued.