I Truly Am The Villian Chapter 1616: 1615: Countless Saints, Countless Taoist Fruit

Chapter 1616: Chapter 1615: Countless Saints, Countless Taoist Fruits

“Why is it impossible?” asked Three-Blades Great Saint, seeing Dugu Ling’s despondent appearance.

“After the fall of the True Martial Holy Sect, we searched within it.

This True Martial Trial Tower was right before us.

Why, how can you dare be so bold?”

Dugu Ling shook his head and said.

He imdiately felt like they were fools.

The very thing they were desperately searching for was right in front of them.

Yet they did not notice a thing.

“What are you planning?” Xue Changfeng, the Family Head of the Xue Family, frowned and asked.

“Don’t rush, just wait and see.” Three-Blades Great Saint laughed.

“But this Great Wilderness is indeed a right choice.

Here, it doesn’t matter how the battle unfolds.

If it were in the Heavenly Extre Realm, half of it might be destroyed.”

The eyes of the mbers of the Ten Great Families were tightly focused on the True Martial Trial Tower.

With the rotation of the trial tower.

An elder in a red robe slowly erged.

This was the World-Weary Elder Xu Zii had seen before.

As he walked out, many from the Ten Great Families instinctively stepped back a few steps.

It was evident how much they feared the World-Weary Elder.

“You… you are not dead,” Dugu Ling exclaid in terror.

“I too wished to die long ago as a weary of the world, but Heaven won’t accept , and man is incapable of killing ,” the World-Weary Elder shook his head, laughing.

“So you were always hiding,” Dugu Ling remarked.

“But with just the three of you, you can’t stir any significant waves.”

“Who said there are only three of us, boy, do you know what the thing behind is called?” the World-Weary Elder asked.

“True Martial Trial Tower?” Dugu Ling asked warily.

“That’s rely a na to confuse the ordinary. Accurately speaking, its na should be Heaven Destroy.”

“Heaven Destroy, so that’s the na,” Dugu Ling replied.

“A weapon that can truly obliterate the firmant.”

“Want to give it a try?” the World-Weary Elder asked.

Dugu Ling said nothing, just stared closely at the True Martial Trial Tower.

Previously, when Xu Zii entered it, he saw countless tombstones there.

And now, as powerful energy rippled out.

Each tombstone floated out one after another.

Dense and crowded, the void contained millions of tombstones.

“Void-breaking Great Saint’s Stele, established True Martial Year 274.”

“Eternal Great Saint’s Stele, established True Martial Year 274.”

“Tyrant Heaven Great Saint’s Stele, … .”

“Red Lotus Great Saint’s Stele, … .”

Dense tombstones, dense inscriptions, in the void, rotated with mysterious power.

“What is this?” Dugu Ling asked.

“Don’t you already have the answer in your heart?” Three-Blades Great Saint responded.

Instantly, from each tombstone, a powerful force erupted.

With a “boom.”

Colorful principles shot straight up from the tombstones, coloring the firmant.

“Crack, crack.”

As the tombstones shattered, everyone was surprised to find.

From within, coffins floated out.

Each coffin exuded a strong aura of destiny.

Sealed by the principle of destiny.

For hundreds of thousands of years, the existence within the principle was all asleep.

The first coffin was opened.

A corpse slowly sat up from within.

This was the Fate Sage.

Clad in black and white robes, wrapped in the aura of destiny, he had a very mysterious presence.

“How many years has it been?” he murmured softly, slowly opening his eyes.

“Three hundred seventy-two years,” the World-Weary Elder beside him replied.

“Not too long, I traveled through the River of Fate for a while, waking from dreams to return to True Martial,” said the Fate Sage.

In his eyes, the imnse power of destiny surged like a deep sea, never ceasing.

With a wave of his hand.

All the destiny principles on the coffins converged around him.

With the opening of each coffin.

Each released a heaven-shaking holy power.

“Fake, all fake,” Dugu Ling shook his head in disbelief.

“You were all clearly slain before.

I personally destroyed the True Fate, tore apart the Divine Soul, how are you completely unhard?”

“You could understand that what you saw before was the fake,” Three-Blades Great Saint shook his head and said.

“Fake?” Dugu Ling said, sowhat disbelieving.

“What you killed were rely our avatars.

We did not participate in the final battle of that great war.” The Fate Sage directly said.

“Whatever you wish to see, we naturally show you.

Back then, the Ten Great Families were so powerful, forcing our True Martial Holy Sect to retreat and avoid a clash.

But today shall be the day of your Ten Great Families’ extinction.”

“We could kill you then, and we can do it again today,” Dugu Ling said coldly.

“Nanguo Family, Zhao Family, why don’t you act now?” Three-Blades Great Saint murmured lightly.

With a “boom.”

Nanguo elder and Zhao Qie, forrly standing with the Ten Great Families, directly retrieved small True Martial Trial Towers from their hands.

“Ladies and gentlen, apologies,” Nanguo elder murmured lightly.

Without others noticing, the two smuggled the small True Martial Trial Tower into the ground.

Following, as the sound of “rumbling” echoed.

The void beneath Jueye Valley instantly ford a Sealing Ground.

Enclosing the whole Jueye Valley.

This is the power of Heaven Destroy, no matter how strong the existence, cannot break this seal.

Except, of course, if Heaven itself intervenes directly.

“Old Nanguo, what are you doing?” Several people nearby angrily asked.

“Sorry, we are now allies of the True Martial Holy Sect,” Nanguo elder smiled.

“How dare you, aren’t you afraid of setting your family upon the edge of extinction.”

Xue Changfeng said.

“Brother Dugu, since ancient tis, the water has always flowed upward.

We understand the principle of victor’s grace and loser’s guilt.

The fate of the Heavenly Extre Realm is about to be changed, we naturally trust the True Martial Holy Sect.”

Zhao Qie replied.

“There’s no point in speaking, today either side will have a victor.”

“Fine, then don’t bla us for showing no rcy,” Dugu Ling shouted coldly.

“Please, Ancestor, make the decision.”

He waved his hand.

And around Jueye Valley, several awe-inspiring auras appeared as well.

And around, there appeared nurous crystalline coffins.

A total of eight crystalline coffins.

Each exuded a presence surpassing the Great Saints, they are the most powerful ancestors of the eight families.

They were sealed within the crystalline coffins.

Exuding an aura and a look of being completely absorbed in scholarly pursuits, unaffected by worldly matters.

The affairs of the outside world were irrelevant to them, only breaking into the twelve Vein Gate realm was their lifelong hope.

However, only when the family faces a life-and-death crisis, the ancestors will be summoned to erge.

Dugu Ling glanced at the World-Weary Elder.

Knowing, the World-Weary Elder was the existence of the Taoist Fruit.