The Sword God of the Universe-Chapter 940 Underground

The energy released by the Qiankun Ring was not very strong, but it could be seen that the energy Mr. Zhong used to want to erode Jing Yan’s divine soul was constantly dissipating and disintegrating under the expulsion of the Qiankun Ring’s energy.

"Hmm?" Mr. Zhong immediately felt something unusual, his eyes widened.

"Damn!" He viciously struck towards the spot where Jing Yan was.

The palm seal condensed and rushed towards Jing Yan’s body.

But at this moment, Jing Yan’s body had already disappeared from the original spot.

The energy of the Qiankun Ring had pulled Jing Yan into the Qiankun Small World.

Mr. Zhong flashed and reached the place where Jing Yan had stood, his expression twisted as he searched for Jing Yan’s traces.

"How hateful!"

"Damn old man!" Mr. Zhong crazily attacked the surrounding space like a madman.

After a while, he finally stopped, and his emotions seemed to gradually calm down.

Mr. Zhong began searching for the Qiankun Ring, carefully scanning the surroundings with his divine thought.

In the end, he found nothing.

Mr. Zhong knew that the Qiankun Ring was hidden somewhere around him, but he could not find it. The energy contained in the Qiankun Ring could avoid his divine thought.

As Jing Yan guessed, Mr. Zhong indeed had a profound connection with the lord of the Death Temple. Mr. Zhong’s cultivation was of the same origin as the lord of the Death Temple. Because of this, Mr. Zhong could not discover the location of the Qiankun Ring.

After searching several times without any discoveries, Mr. Zhong could only give up reluctantly for the time being. He returned to the Law Ancestor, used some special means, and sealed it up. He was determined to take away the Law Ancestor.

Generally, even ordinary Saint Realm martial artists or half-step Void Gods could not have the means to seal the Law Ancestor; they must refine and absorb it on the spot. However, Mr. Zhong was a powerful figure from the God Realm. His avatar came to the low-class world with the purpose of the Law Ancestor. So, he naturally had the method to seal the Law Ancestor and then take it back to the God Realm to his main body.

At this time, Jing Yan was inside the Qiankun Small World.

After being pulled in by the Qiankun Ring’s energy, Jing Yan took a moment to recover.

"How did I enter the Qiankun Small World?" Jing Yan looked around at the familiar environment, a bit surprised.

Recalling carefully, he vaguely had some impressions.

It seemed that the energy of the Qiankun Small World was released on its own, bringing his near-death self inside.

The energy contained in the Qiankun Ring did not surprise Jing Yan. Back then, after Senior Tianshui died, leaving only a residual soul, the Qiankun Small World was in the Death Temple, waiting for the next inheritor.

What surprised Jing Yan was that the Qiankun Ring actually brought him into the Qiankun Small World on its own.

"Mr. Zhong cannot discover the Qiankun Ring?" Jing Yan grew even more surprised.

Knowing that even if the Qiankun Small World turned into dust, the divine thought of ordinary Saint Realm martial artists could easily discover it. This was also the reason Jing Yan did not immediately hide in the Qiankun Small World.

Jing Yan thought that even if he hid in the Qiankun Small World, he could not escape Mr. Zhong’s control. What he didn’t expect was that Mr. Zhong could not detect the Qiankun Ring at all.

The energy of the Qiankun Ring could avoid Mr. Zhong’s divine thought.

Jing Yan’s eyes brightened; this truly was a narrow escape. If the Qiankun Ring could not evade Mr. Zhong’s divine thought, he would be dead or slowly have his divine soul eroded by Mr. Zhong, becoming a living puppet controlled by Mr. Zhong.

Jing Yan slightly extended his divine soul out of the Qiankun Small World, cautiously observing Mr. Zhong.

Watching Mr. Zhong seal the Law Ancestor, Jing Yan felt helpless. His strength was far inferior to Mr. Zhong’s.

"Damn it..." Jing Yan clenched his fists.

He could only watch helplessly as Mr. Zhong sealed and took away the Law Ancestor.

"What should I do now?"

"That bastard said he wouldn’t leave this world; he wants to enslave it. No one can stop him, and who knows what this world will become."

"My cultivation is still too low, only at the Saint Realm Third Stage. In terms of combat power, I am only comparable to the Chen Long Guardian, who couldn’t even block one blow from him. Without stepping into the Void God level, I am not that bastard’s match," Jing Yan tried to calm himself down.

Just having passion was definitely not enough.

Without strong enough strength, going to fight Mr. Zhong would certainly lead to death.

This time, surviving was already lucky. Jing Yan could roughly guess that it had something to do with the Qiankun Ring and the lord of the Death Temple. The Qiankun Ring was refined by the lord of the Death Temple himself, its energy also belonged to the Qiankun Ring’s master. This should be the reason why Mr. Zhong could not discover the Qiankun Small World. ƒгeewёbnovel.com

"I can’t stay in this place for long." Jing Yan soon realized that he needed to leave.

Mr. Zhong might come back, and if he brought any Saint Realm martial artist, they might be able to find the Qiankun Small World with their divine thought.

Jing Yan specifically stayed in the small world for some time, worried that Mr. Zhong hadn’t actually left the nearby area but was hiding in the dark, waiting like a hunter.

After a few hours and no abnormalities, Jing Yan finally flashed out of the small world.

In a flash, he reached the spot where the Law Ancestor had been.

"A Law Ancestor was taken just like that." Jing Yan shook his head helplessly.

If he could get the Law Ancestor to refine, he could quickly ascend to the Void God level. Unfortunately, the Law Ancestor was taken by Mr. Zhong.

"What should I do now?"

"Who else in this world can resist that bastard Mr. Zhong? Even if all the Saint Realm martial artists join forces, they might still not be able to stop him." Jing Yan frowned, deep in thought.

"Huh?"

"What is this..."

In deep thought, Jing Yan’s spirit was slightly alerted.

He felt a mysterious energy fluctuation.

"What’s going on?"

"Wasn’t the Law Ancestor taken away?" Jing Yan glanced around, "Strange, where is this energy coming from?"

In his field of vision, there was nothing unusual, except for some residual power of laws; there was nothing special around. But the mysterious energy fluctuation was clearly not from this power of laws.

"Could there be a second Law Ancestor here?" Jing Yan’s breath tightened.

It’s not impossible for two Law Ancestors to appear at the same time.

Jing Yan calmed his mind, focused entirely, and released his divine soul to carefully sense.

About an hour later.

"There it is again! It’s not an illusion, there really is a mysterious energy fluctuation." This time, Jing Yan was completely sure it wasn’t a mistaken feeling, but that the energy fluctuation genuinely existed.

"But, where is it exactly?" Jing Yan searched around again but found nothing.

Suddenly, he lowered his head, looking at the ground.

"Could it be... is it hidden underground?" Jing Yan’s pupils contracted sharply.