Chapter 5343 - 5343: Little Girl

Chapter 5343 - 5343: Little Girl

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The young master in black armor spoke coldly, “You go first!”

The ritual had already begun, and these red-robed attendants were of no use now. Staying here would only expose their identities.

They were all strong cultivators from different sects, brought here specifically for this blood sacrifice. Normally, they wouldn’t have met.

Except for him, no one knew their true identities.

“Yes!” Several red-robed attendants respectfully obeyed.

A small formation rose, and the attendants entered it, instantly transported billions of miles away, their presence disappearing in an instant.

Now, only the young master remained in the valley.

Inside the altar, the scene was chaotic, with only some skeletons remaining.

From the altar, a faint origin source rose—or rather, a force never seen before, encompassing all things in the universe.

Unfortunately, it was too little.

The power was mediocre, only comparable to a regular Emperor’s origin source.

Grabbing this origin source, the young master in black armor revealed a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Unable to restrain himself, he growled, “Old guy, this isn’t the last time, why isn’t it enough yet?”

A surprising scene unfolded as a wisp of soul flew out from the young master in black armor, lingering in the air.

“It’s not my fault. The participants in this sacrifice were too weak. If it were a tier 4 Emperor, one would be sufficient,” the soul complained with a hint of grievance.

The young master in black armor, however, wore a disgusted expression. He snatched the faint origin source from his hand and threw it to the soul. “You dare say that! If a tier 4 Emperor comes, we’re all done for.”

The soul, however, smiled and flattered, “How could that be? With your current strength, can’t you fight or even escape?”

“Hmph, speaking too easily!” The young master in black armor couldn’t be bothered to argue further. He continued, “Hurry up and come in. Someone is

rushing towards us, and their strength is not weak.”

“Oh?” The soul, upon hearing this, revealed a meaningful expression.

“Not weak means we can fight, maybe even kill.”

Seeing through the intentions, the young master in black armor sighed, “It’s not just anyone; it’s someone we know. Let’s go!”

Upon hearing this, the soul didn’t dare say more, reentering the body of the young master in black armor.

Swish!

A black-robed monk, with incredible speed, arrived at the valley instantly after the young master in black armor left.

Hidden here was the black-armored young master.

“Never mind, as long as I reshape an origin source for you, we can completely break free. I’m quite fed up with these days.”

The voice of the old man within him sounded again, saying in a deep tone, “Anyway, let’s first kill this person. He’s just a Dao Lord, nothing to be afraid Of!

“Are you telling me what to do?” The voice of the black-armored young master was cold and severe.

The internal voice was momentarily stunned.

The usually ruthlessly cold young master, why would he hesitate?

“No, no, I’m just suggesting getting rid of that puppet. There’s karma between us Written on it. It must not be kept!”

However, the black-armored young master ignored it, only keeping his eyes fixed on the monk, and finally shook his head.

On the altar.

The little girl knelt on the ground, sobbing. The monk approached, squatted down, and patted the little girl’s shoulder, saying, “Don’t let down your brother’s longstanding wish! ”

“Yes!” The little girl lifted her head, looking at the chief monk, then continued,

“Why did my brother have to die?”

The monk paused for a moment, momentarily lost in thought. He noticed that the little girl’s future, originally murky, had now turned dark.

It seemed that an extraordinary figure was about to emerge in this world, specifically in the ancient Great Xia Kingdom.

“Come, I’ll take you to see.” The monk took the little girl’s hand and ascended into the air.

The two of them vanished in an instant.

Only after they had completely disappeared did the black-armored young master hidden in the cracks of the void slowly reveal himself.

He looked toward the place where they had disappeared, and a hint of longing appeared in his eyes.

“Hu Qing, long time no see!” His voice was low, devoid of the cold severity it once held.

Swish.

The black armor concealed into his body, replaced by a black robe. He slowly removed his mask

This black-armored young master was none other than the long-lost ‘Jian Wushuang% who was lost for over a thousand years.

His hair turned had already turned all-white.

“You’ve gone mad, aren’t you afraid someone will see?” The voice inside him spoke again.

Jian Wushuangs eyes instantly became sharp, angrily shouting, “Shut up.”

And that person was none other than Bai Junwang who had taken everything from him..