章節 921: Eight Million Years Old

Long Hao and Han Yu waved their Dharmic powers and struck the black mist, wanting to disperse it. However, their Dharmic powers were neutralized.

They could only watch as Qin Ling was drowned by the black aura. Then, it instantly disappeared along with Qin Ling.

"What's happening?"

Han Yu frowned and panicked.

Qin Ling was the grand-disciple he had watched grow up, the person he doted on the most!

Long Hao looked at the Ancient Desolate and said, "Qin Ling should have been captured. We can only barge in and take a look."

Han Yu immediately rushed into the Ancient Desolate without hesitation.

Long Hao followed closely behind.

The two of them rushed into the Ancient Desolate and disappeared into the boundless mist.

…

The Great Dao Tower slowly advanced in the endless void. The cities and islands in all directions seemed to be protecting them with a magnificent aura.

In the tower.