Eschatological System

"Thank you three seniors."

Ke Bei cupped his hands slightly, and said in a deep voice.

The foundation of the human race is too weak. Although there is himself, almost no one dares to attack the human race, but everything is not absolute, and power is not as good as strength!

With the three of them at the peak of the world master realm, the human race is truly impenetrable, and they can develop with confidence.

"Three seniors, there are still some people trapped in the Purple Mist Mountains."

Ke Bei asked softly.

According to Ke Bei's knowledge, there are eighteen high-ranking realm masters in the Ziwu Mountains. Those people are not as powerful as the three in front of them, but they are also very powerful.

It’s like the Shaoze clan in the Deep Blue galaxy, but only one low-ranking realm master can own a galaxy. Those eighteen are all high-ranking masters, so Ke Bei naturally doesn’t want to miss it.

"kindness."

Can Jian, the old man in white, nodded slightly. He understood what Ke Bei meant. Although those people were rubbish in his eyes, it was enough to guard Ke Bei's group. After all, they were all high-ranking realm masters.

"Go, I'll take you to meet those people."

Canjian, Qingshi, and Zixuan moved slightly, turning into a stream of light, breaking through the purple mist, and darting far away.

Ke Bei smiled slightly, and his vigilance was reduced a lot. It seems that the three of them didn't intend to harm him, but even so, Ke Bei kept holding the moving stone.

Whoosh!

The black dragon warship crushed the air waves, followed by Can Jian and the other three as they swept towards the distance.

After a while, gorgeous palaces stood on the majestic mountains.

There are eighteen palaces in total, and each palace is a palace-like master artifact. All eighteen people are high-level masters of the upper realm. They have been trapped in the Ziwu Mountains for hundreds of millions of years, and some people have gradually given up struggling. , resigned to fate.

hum~

At this moment, three figures suddenly descended on the towering mountains.

"Come out!"

Qingshi let out a low growl,

The invisible shock wave red slammed open. The purple mist disintegrated, the space oscillated slightly, and the master artifacts of the eighteen palaces oscillated slightly.

Whoosh whoosh!

A group of figures hurried out.

"I've seen Senior Qingshi."

The eighteen people bowed slightly and said respectfully.

They have lived in the Ziwu Mountains for hundreds of millions of years, so they are no strangers to Qingshi.

"Are you willing to walk out of the Purple Mist Mountains?"

Qingshi said in a deep voice.

Zi Xuan. Can Jian smiled and stood beside Ke Bei.

"What? Senior Qingshi. You said, you said you walked out of the Purple Mist Mountains?"

Everyone was stunned, and after a moment of silence, they were panting heavily. asked tremblingly.

"That's right, I can bring you all out of the Purple Mist Mountains, but you have to guard my group for ten thousand years."

Kobe said with a smile.

"Only ten thousand years?"

"I will wait!"

"willing!"

The smile on the corner of Ke Bei's mouth became more intense, and things went smoother than expected. At the beginning, he underestimated the determination of these people to get out of the Purple Mist Mountains, and underestimated the desire in their hearts!

"In order to ensure that you will keep your promise, please teach me a trace of the soul's original imprint."

Ke Bei looked at the crowd and said in a deep voice.

These people are responsible for guarding the human race, and Ke Bei does not allow any accidents!

"The original imprint of the soul?"

There was a hint of hesitation in the eyes of the crowd. After looking at the three Can Jian standing beside Ke Bei, they gritted their teeth fiercely, and a black silk thread flew out from the center of their eyebrows.

The three strong men with the peak cultivation base of the World Master Realm are willing to believe in the young man in front of them. Why do they not believe it?

Ke Bei smiled slightly. It devoured the original imprint of the souls of everyone.

Having mastered the original imprints of the souls of everyone, you can completely wipe them out with just one thought!

"Three seniors, please forgive me for the offense, I must ensure that my group is absolutely safe!"

Ke Bei bowed to the three of them.

Can Jian frowned slightly. He hesitated.

In his eyes, Ke Bei is just a little guy in the Void Realm after all. Once the original soul mark is handed over to Ke Bei, if Ke Bei dies, they will also perish.

Qingshi and Zixuan also hesitated.

"I am 100% sure that I will walk out of the Purple Mist Mountains. If the three seniors doubt, you can temporarily give me the soul origin marks of any two of you. And for the sake of sincerity, I will also give my soul origin to the first The three of you, when you walk out of the Purple Mist Mountains, return the imprint of my soul origin to me."

Ke Bei said in a deep voice, he could understand the concerns of the three.

"If the three seniors are worried about my safety, the three of you can venture out with me, and with your protection, I believe I won't die so easily."

Ke Bei continued.

Can Jian, the old man in white, was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly. He was so eager to get out of the Purple Mist Mountains.

call out!

A ray of purple soul origin slowly floated out from between his eyebrows, and at the same time, Qingshi also handed over his own soul origin imprint.

Wow~

Ke Bei devoured the original soul marks of the two, and then his own original soul marks floated out from between his eyebrows and handed them to Zixuan.

Just now, Can Jian and the three of them have secretly transmitted voices, and Can Jian and Qingshi handed over the original soul mark.

The three peak realm masters and the eighteen high-ranking realm masters will obey Ke Bei's order in ten thousand years!

Rumble! ,

On the majestic mountains, one after another turned into palaces and flew slowly, disappearing in an instant.

"Walk!"

Ke Bei smiled slightly, stepped lightly on the sole of his foot, and walked out of the black dragon warship slowly.

Canjian, Qingshi, and Zixuan followed closely behind, and eighteen high-ranking master realm masters also entered the black dragon warship.

boom!

The black dragon warship crushed the air waves, and the purple mist churned, and under the guidance of the system, it rushed towards the periphery of the purple mist mountain range.

"System, can you find Xu Haoran?"

There was a cold smile on the corner of Ke Bei's mouth, Wen Tianqiang, Nan Lin, and Xu Haoran chased him for three months, and almost killed him!

Wen Tianqiang and Nan Lin should have left, but Xu Haoran entered the Purple Mist Mountains.

Now it's time for Ke Bei to take revenge!

"Small things."

There was a hint of a smile in the crisp voice of the system.

At this moment, in front of a lake about one million kilometers away from the black dragon warship, Xu Haoran had a gloomy expression, attacking frantically again and again.

The rocks collapsed, the lake quaked, and the hatred for Ke Bei in his heart became extremely strong.

"Bastard, I swear I will kill you!"

"Kill you!"

Xu Haoran looked crazy.

If it wasn't for Ke Bei, he wouldn't have entered the Purple Mist Mountains, and he still has a bright future, but now he is trapped in the Purple Mist Mountains, and he might not be able to get out for the rest of his life.

He had already blamed everything on Ke Bei, but he didn't seem to have thought that he was the one who wanted to snatch Ke Bei's Flowing Fire Crystal first, forgetting that he was the one who pursued Ke Bei to death.

Rumble!

At this moment, the black dragon warship crushed the air waves and appeared slowly.

"Ke Bei!"

Xu Haoran's eyes suddenly lit up, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.