Dragon Hidden in the Sky

Chapter 1143, 3 year

Ye Qing looked at Hou Bing and noticed that Hou Bing's body was gradually rotting away.

Without a doubt, the Hou Bing in front of me is no longer him; when he spoke just now, it was clearly a woman's voice.

The festering wounds on his body were so intense that Ye Qing felt his scalp was about to explode; the scene was far too bizarre.

"You little puppy, you're not obedient enough!" Just then, "Hou Bing" spoke in human language: "You and Tian Ge promised me that once you reached the Saint Realm, you would capture two Saints for us. How many years have passed now? Where are they?"

She seemed to recognize the big yellow dog, and was staring at it.

"Big sister, it's not that Tian Ge and I don't want to find someone for you, the main problem is that Tian Ge... is dead now!" said the big yellow dog.

"Dead?" The festering "Hou Bing" stared at the big yellow dog and said, "He has the Azure Dragon Divine Bone, capable of commanding all the strange beasts of the heavens. Who can kill him?"

"Big sister, the landscape of the cosmic era has changed!" the big yellow dog hurriedly said, "However, I am not one to break my word. The promise I made to you back then, Tian Ge and I have always kept in mind. When Tian Ge was dying, he was still thinking about how he had not fulfilled his promise to you and asked me to find a successor for him to carry on his legacy!"

At this point, the big yellow dog said, "That's why I'm here, isn't it? This kid is the one I found for you. He has unparalleled talent and possesses the characteristics of the Chaos Divine Tree. I came here this time to let you get to know him, and then... he will find two Saint-level experts for you in the future!"

Ye Qing was speechless!

The big yellow dog coughed and said, "Well, big sister, you should remember him now. I'll take him away first so we can improve our strength as soon as possible and capture a saint for you sooner!"

"Leave?" Hou Bing's eyes suddenly turned cold as he said, "None of you are allowed to leave!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Qing felt a chill run through his entire body. This "Hou Bing" exuded an extremely terrifying soul pressure, rendering everyone, including Ye Qing and the big yellow dog, unable to move.

The big yellow dog opened its mouth immediately, but even it found that it couldn't utter a single word.

The pressure from that soul was too terrifying; its current cultivation level has not yet recovered.

As this soul pressure emerged, the festering on Hou Bing's body worsened.

"Is this Domain Lord's physical body so weak?" he murmured, the pressure of his soul still lingering. Hou Bing glanced at them indifferently, then walked to the side and came to another coffin. He looked at the coffin with deep affection, his fingers gently sliding over it.

Finally, he reached the bottom of the coffin.

Ye Qing didn't know what he was going to do. At this moment, he truly felt how vast the gap was between himself and such a saintly expert.

Even a soul that has been dead for countless years would be beyond his ability to resist at this level.

He went to the very last position and picked up an ancient longsword from it!

"Zheng!"

The longsword was drawn from its sheath. This longsword seemed to have existed for countless years, but even so, the moment the longsword was drawn, Ye Qing, who was far away, still felt a terrifying killing aura rushing towards him!

"Now I pick up the old sword again, and its cold gleam is just as sharp as it was back then!"

A trace of tears lingered between his brows. Then, he sheathed his longsword, as if he had reached the end of the coffin. Immediately afterward, she pressed the button on the last spot.

In an instant, a hidden compartment appeared on the coffin lid, and inside the compartment was a rectangular stone slab.

He took out the stone slab, and then she gently stroked the coffin lid and said, "Just hold on a little longer, it won't be long. I won't keep you waiting too long!"

After saying that, he moved and reappeared beside Ye Qing, the big yellow dog, and the others!

To be precise, she appeared in front of Ye Qing. When Ye Qing looked at "Hou Bing's" face, which was so ulcerated that it was no longer recognizable as human, he felt a little nauseous!

"Three hundred years!" Just then, "Hou Bing" spoke up: "Little guy, I'll give you three hundred years. If you don't bring back two Saint-level experts within three hundred years, then you can perish together with us!"

At this point, he slowly extended his finger and gently touched Ye Qing's brow.

"Buzz!"

Along with this, Ye Qing felt a sharp pain in his soul.

"what!"

The pain was unbearable for him, and Ye Qing clutched his head and squatted down in agony!

After the pain subsided, Ye Qing discovered that his mental strength had somehow broken through some kind of limit and begun to increase dramatically in that short period of time.

Soon, he was able to clearly feel that his mental power had reached the level of a domain lord.

However, at the same time, he also clearly felt that a mark seemed to have been planted in his soul. This mark was like a sharp thorn piercing his heart. If he exerted force, it could pierce his soul in an instant.

"This is my gift to you!" Hou Bing said calmly, "For three hundred years, no matter what method you use, as long as it is a saint... you can bring it to me. Even... if you are being hunted by a saint, you can lure them here!"

"As long as you bring one person here, I will remove the mark on your soul!" Then the woman added, "Don't think that anyone can remove it for you. Even the Great Emperor cannot remove this mark!"

At this point, the woman tossed the stone tablet to Ye Qing and said, "This stone tablet was obtained from the temple. If you have enough comprehension, you can learn from it how to control strange beasts. You can use this to protect yourself!"

As his voice faded, his body began to fester even more severely.

After doing all this, she ignored Ye Qing and the others. The pressure of her soul was still there, while Hou Bing continued to walk towards the coffin!

With each step he took, his body rotted and turned into pus. When he reached the coffin, his body was almost nothing but a pile of bones supporting his clothes!

The next moment, a gray aura entered the coffin, and then the coffin closed automatically.

At that moment, the oppressive aura of the soul vanished instantly.