The huge Zhiyu Palace is like an endless tomb. After nearly two thousand years of burial, only absolute tranquility remains.●⌒,.

And Xia Sheng was like a ghost wandering in the hall, his steps were silent, his eyes were misty, as if he was recalling something, or as if he was remembering something.

Xia Sheng walked this road to the main hall countless times, but never once walked so slowly and so carefully as today.

With every step Xia Sheng took, the candlelight on both sides quietly lit up, reflecting countless priceless night pearls on the top of the sky, illuminating the road ahead.

The frost-patterned stone bricks at the bottom of the feet are warm, and the murals that are in sight are beautiful. The air has an unknown faint fragrance of flowers, and everything is as old as before.

But how could it be true that everything is the same as before?

Xia Sheng shook his head with some emotion, and then found a stone door on his right hand.

The stone door is carved with complex gold threads, which looks like an unknown magic circle.

Seeing this, Xia Sheng couldn't help laughing.

Because in the side hall behind the stone gate, there were more than a dozen spirit beasts he once raised on a whim. I don’t know how they are now?

Thinking of this, Xia Sheng couldn't help but walk to the stone gate, gently pressed his palm in the center of the magic circle, trying to open the stone gate.

However, this time, Shimen refused Xia Sheng's request and remained coldly in place.

Seeing this, Xia Sheng was slightly stunned, but soon realized that perhaps the new owner of Zhiyu Palace had tampered with it.

Xia Sheng stood in front of the stone gate and hesitated for a moment. After all, he did not forcibly destroy the magic circle on the stone gate. Instead, he turned around and returned to the corridor and continued to head towards the main hall.

It is very unwise to rashly express your hostility when you are temporarily unaware of the other party's identity, position, and strength.

But this incident made Xia Sheng secretly keep a secret.

Since the other party was able to change the formation he set up with his own hands, he was either a super genius who was proficient in the art of talisman formation like Ying Tianwu, or a super strong man with an extremely high level!

It seems that the next meeting with that person needs to be very cautious.

In the next journey, Xia Sheng passed by the palace where he used it to cultivate spiritual flowers and herbs in Zhiyu Palace, place divine weapons and treasures, and collect various ancient books and residual books.

But facing the tightly closed hall doors, Xia Sheng did not even try to open them.

It’s better to wait until you meet the mysterious man in the main hall before making a decision.

From a certain perspective, Xia Sheng's move can be said to be full of sincerity and also exerted his greatest kindness, even if he is the real owner of the palace.

About half an hour later, Xia Sheng finally walked into the main hall of Zhiyu Palace with some hesitation, and his eyes immediately became extremely open.

For a moment, the bright light in the hall reflected Xia Sheng's body as bright as the day.

As expected, as Xia Sheng expected, there was something more in front of the hall, which should have been empty.

The green ivy vines covering the sky and the moon hang down from the sky, like a green curtain, dividing the hall into two different worlds, covering the red jade throne that once represented Xia Sheng's supreme wealth, and also covering the person sitting on the throne at this time.

But in a vague way, Xia Sheng could still see a tall figure emerging through the gap between the green ivy curtains.

The other party seemed to be a white-haired old man.

Seeing this, Xia Sheng stopped, smiled and hugged his hands, and asked, "I wonder who you are? Why are you in Zhiyu Palace?"

Without any greetings or politeness, Xia Sheng pointed directly at the core of the problem as soon as he spoke.

Hearing this, the old man behind the Green Ivy immediately chuckled a little hoarse and said, "Young people should not be so impatient. You should eat food one by one, and do things one by one. I want to ask you how you got here? Why do you want to destroy the outside world?"

Xia Sheng did not mean to hide it at all, nor did he want to keep going in such a circle with the other party, and said directly: "Because this palace, including the world outside the hall, was created by me."

After saying this, Xia Sheng raised his hand without warning.

So the light in the main hall immediately dimmed.

A breeze blew by in the hall, gently lifting the green ivy vines that were entwined and climbing each other, revealing the extremely blurry shadow afterwards.

The old man was not angry about Xia Sheng's provocative action, but smiled again and said in a hoarse voice: "So that's it, you can call me the Lord of Time."

"Shi Lun?" Xia Sheng frowned, his palm froze in the air, and the light in his eyes seemed a little erratic.

The reason is very simple. For Xia Sheng, the word "time wheel" is not a meaningless existence, but represents a very profound state!

Time Wheel Realm!

It is a world wider than the holy level, and it is an existence that is even more terrifying than Dawn!

Could it be that the old man in front of him is actually a powerful man in the Time Wheel Realm?

If this is true, then things will be very unfavorable to Xia Sheng. With his current strength, even if Zhiyu Palace is his home court, he is not sure to defeat the opponent!

Unless he once again uses a powerful weapon like a powerful seed, there may be a little possibility.

Or, with the belief that jade and stone are burning, they will inspire the life-slaughtering formation in Zhiyu's palace, and at worst, everyone will die together.

Of course, at least so far, the Lord of Time Wheel has not shown any hostility to Xia Sheng, which is very good news for Xia Sheng.

But things changed the next moment.

The Lord of Time suddenly raised a finger and pointed at the open space three feet away in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom appeared in the swaying of the green ivy in the wind. Old Huang, holding the wind blade, groaned and fell to the ground immediately.

Seeing this, Xia Sheng couldn't help but shouted urgently: "Old Huang, be careful!"

However, just as his warning sounded, Huang Lao's body seemed to be dragged in front of the Lord of Time Wheel by an invisible pair of hands. The Lord of Time Wheel raised his palm and pressed it on his head.

The next moment, a scene that made the scalp tingling happened.

Before Huang Lao even had time to make any counterattack, he watched his white hair turn into black hair, peel off to the ground and turn into ashes. His figure began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye. The power in his body was rapidly losing, and the figure of the Lord of Time was infinitely magnified in his eyes.

"bite."

With a slight sound, Old Huang could no longer hold the Sufeng Blade in his hand and could only let it fall to the ground. He stretched out his extremely tender arm in a little hesitantly, but he couldn't reach the ground at all. He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he could only turn into a meaningless babbling.

Within ten breaths, the terrifying super killer of the National Education Institute, Huang Lao, who was over 100 years old, became a baby who could only climb all over the ground.
Chapter completed!