At this time, Chu Xun's whole body gasped for breath, and the ten life springs in his body continuously provided him with a powerful source of life, allowing him to recover as soon as possible.

But he could clearly feel that the life essence of the lifespring was less than one percent of what it was before, and the essence of his physical body began to flow faster, which was very obvious.

Chu Xun's skin had begun to turn yellow, shriveled, and inelastic.

And above his countenance, wrinkles appeared, thick black hair began to turn pale, and a trace of cloudiness appeared in his eyes.

But it's still not a big problem, Chu Xun can still insist.

His background is very deep, and the essence provided by the Ten Lives Fountain for him is spreading endlessly, although it is not as strong as before, but fortunately, there is no sign of drying up, Chu Xun took a deep breath and stood up with difficulty.

There was a hint of exhaustion on his face, and when he just stood up, not far away, a gray figure stood.

Suddenly, Chu Xun's whole body tightened!

It was a young man, dressed in gray, although there was no strong aura emanating from his body, Chu Xun could still feel the powerful power in his body, it was simply terrifying.

He stood on the top of the holy mountain, and one step back was an endless abyss.

Chu Xun secretly complained, looking at the young man, a little helpless.

I knew that I would meet such a being above, but I didn't expect it to be so fast.

"We need to find a way to avoid him."

Chu Xun thought that such an existence was too dangerous, and if he was not careful, he would die.

"Brother Chu, what's going on?"

Below, the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King did not move forward, and they looked at Chu Xun on the top of the mountain without moving, and had some doubts.

At this time, they had not yet seen the light man standing on the top of the mountain.

The man was expressionless, his eyes were dull, he looked at Chu Xun, did not speak, and took a step directly.

Chu Xun immediately felt that his body was aging at an accelerated pace, and the source of life was drying up faster than before, which made Chu Xun feel frightened for a while.

This is the forbidden land of the ancient wilderness, the embodiment of that being, the nine holy mountains, each with a desolate slave, and each desolate slave is an extremely powerful existence, and there may even be sages.

If you really attack yourself, I'm afraid you have no way to resist.

Chu Xun wanted to complain, but after thinking about what kind of place it was, he held back at the moment.

Here, he really couldn't guarantee that the being would not perceive it.

If that person is angered, everyone will die.

"I can't afford to mess with it."

Chu Xun looked at the desolate slave who was walking slowly, only to feel that his scalp was numb, and the life essence was rapidly draining, and after he looked in one direction, he left directly.

"Brother Jinpeng, you wait for me, I'll come when I go."

After Chu Xun said hello, he walked towards the depths of the holy mountain to attract the attention of the desolate slave.

He didn't want the desolate slave to deal with the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King and the others, if it was him, he might be able to escape.

And when he went deeper, the young gray-clothed man's face did not change, he stepped out, and appeared where Chu Xun appeared just now, and suddenly, the entire holy mountain was shaking, and his strength with one foot could be compared to the stars, if this was not a forbidden area in the ancient world, with inexplicable power, I am afraid that the entire mountain would be directly crushed.

Chu Xun's eyelids jumped, and he fled towards the mountains without looking back.

And when the young man appeared, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King and the others below also immediately discovered his existence.

"That's?"

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was shocked in his heart, and a huge force swept through, making him even more old, and his whole person retreated, with an incredible expression on his face.

The Peacock Xiaopeng King, who has always been steady, was even more violently shaken, and his body was tense, as if he had seen something incredible.

"Is that him?"

The Little Dragon King looked at him with horror in his eyes, and then asked.

"Who is it?"

The Peacock Xiaopeng King swallowed his saliva, his mouth was a little dry at the moment, and he was a little uncertain.

"In the past, I once saw an ancient book record, on which there was a portrait of a person who was exactly the same as this person, whether it was his demeanor or the temperament he exuded, there was no difference from the records on the ancient books."

King Golden-Winged Xiaopeng's eyes flashed, and then he said.

"Who the hell is it?"

What can make the steady Peacock Xiaopeng King so shocked must be a great character, that kind of weird and huge atmosphere, so that he can't have any resistance at all.

"Legend has it that eight thousand years ago, the Holy Son of the Primordial Holy Land, but it has been eight thousand years ago, why is he still alive, and he is still so young?"

"The Holy Son eight years ago, the primordial Holy Son who has the ancient bloodline and is known as the first in the Eastern Wilderness for eight thousand years?"

A look of shock appeared on the face of the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King, as if he remembered something, and he couldn't believe it.

"Legend has it that he is powerful, the first in the Eastern Wilderness eight thousand years ago, strong and invincible, and even has the emperor's posture, known as the Young Emperor, the youngest sage in the Eastern Wilderness."

"He is not a living person, he must have been refined into a desolate slave by the desolate master, so after 8,000 years, he can still maintain such a appearance."

The three demons looked shocked and gasped for breath.

Eight thousand years ago, the youngest sage, was also suppressed by the Lord of the Wasteland and refined into a slave.

How powerful the Lord of the Wasteland is.

"Brother Chu, he ......"

The little dragon king of the frog had a shocked face, looking at the top of the mountain, the legendary figure, who was looking at them at this time.

Suddenly, an invisible coercion emerged, shaking the whole world, the years did not leave a trace on his face, he was so young, and his physique was so strong.

The young man in gray looked at King Xiaopeng and the others, and the entire holy mountain was shaking.

But the man just glanced at them, then disappeared in front of them, heading in other directions.

"It's not good, I must be looking for Brother Chu."

The Peacock Xiaopeng King was shocked, the other two demons were shocked, and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King's face was resolute, and then he wanted to take a step forward, but in the hand he just wanted to walk out, the Qingjiao Xiaopeng King blocked his way.

"No, if you go any further, you will die of old age."

The green tendons on the forehead of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King burst out, and there was a cold light in his eyes at the moment, he looked at the Frog Xiaolong King, and said immediately.

"If I don't go, my brother will be in danger!"

He was very annoyed, let Chu Xun easily set foot in such a dangerous place, if Chu Xun died, what kind of face would he have to call himself a brother?

"I believe in Brother Chu, it is undeniable that among me, the most powerful is Brother Chu!"

Qingjiao Xiaolong King said, his face was solemn, and he agreed with the Peacock Xiaopeng King's statement.

"But..."

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King wanted to say something, but the power of the years was on top of his body, constantly corroding his body, making it difficult for him to move forward.

Then, he bowed his head.

Indeed, he did not have the ability to help Chu Xun.

All he can do now is wait.

(End of chapter)