Chapter 435: The Old Man Who Refuses to Die Is a Thief

In fact, Bo Xuan was only half right.

The Dark Holy Scythe, which ranked fifth on the Ancient Divine Objects List, was forged by the ancient strongest master, Master Fu Zu. Even though the first master of the Dark Temple was a second-level reincarnation calamity master, he was unable to truly repair the Dark Holy Scythe.

The first master was able to sacrifice his body to the knife, which was completely repaired with the remaining sickle spirit of the Dark Holy Scythe itself. It is unclear whether the new sickle spirit is the first master or the original sickle spirit. It is more like a hybrid.

"The first master was a second-level reincarnation calamity master in his lifetime. The new sickle spirit he created with his own body is enough to rival the peak of the first-level reincarnation calamity master. It can be called the strongest foundation of my Dark Temple. I didn't expect that he disappeared for no reason hundreds of years ago. Hateful!"

At this point, Bo Xuan couldn't help but slap the throne angrily.

Hundreds of years ago, the old master of the previous generation failed to impact the first-level reincarnation calamity. Before he passed away, he hurriedly handed over the two sacred objects of the Dark Temple to Bo Xuan, who was still young at the time.

When Bo Xuan arrived, he found that the sickle spirit in the Dark Holy Scythe had mysteriously disappeared. Of course, he was furious, but he did not make it public because he was not experienced enough and had not yet controlled the entire temple. Instead, he kept the matter secret.

He chose to slowly investigate the matter in the long years that followed, but found nothing.

In fact, Bo Xuan had already suspected someone in his heart.

In the Dark Temple, there were still two powerful reincarnation masters of the same generation as the old temple master of the previous generation. In terms of seniority, they were Bo Xuan's two uncles.

Under the circumstances at that time, the only ones who had the opportunity and the strength to take the sickle spirit from the Dark Holy Scythe were the two of them.

But the two old immortals had always been together, and it was possible that they controlled the sickle spirit that was comparable to the peak of the first reincarnation tribulation. Even though Bo Xuan had already stepped into the reincarnation, he was not sure that he would take it down.

He could only endure it and wait for Qingtan to step into the reincarnation, and then the master and apprentice would join forces to avenge the previous shame.

Fortunately, Qingtan is currently a top-level wheel-turning realm expert who has touched the reincarnation cycle. He will definitely be able to step into the reincarnation cycle in the next hundred years. Bo Xuan can wait.

"In fact, Senior Bo Xuan already has the answer in his heart, right?"

Lin Dong smiled meaningfully.

"Well, since little friend Lin Dong is here, I can take this opportunity to deal with those two old immortals. The Dark Palace does not need a strong person who surpasses the Palace Master."

Bo Xuan's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he said lightly: "Chen Kui, you go and invite the two supreme elders to come to discuss the ceremony in seven days."

"Yes, Master."

Chen Kui understood and immediately took the order and retreated.

More than 20 minutes later, two old figures came together.

The two looked very old, with white hair and beards, and ravines on their dry faces. Under their old and thin bodies, there was an extremely shocking fluctuation.

"Master Palace Master!"

The two very old men in the Dark Palace seemed to be walking slowly, but they teleported to the Dark Throne in the next second.

"Two great elders, Bo Xuan has something buried in his heart for hundreds of years. I hope you can help me solve it."

Bo Xuan tapped the armrest of the throne slowly.

"Haha, Master Palace Master, whatever you said, as long as we two old men know, we will tell you everything we know."

The old man on the left laughed when he heard it, like a virtuous elder who knows the rules and knows when to advance and retreat.

"Very good."

Bo Xuan nodded with satisfaction, and sat up straight suddenly, looking directly at the two powerful samsara masters, with great pressure: "When Master failed to break through the first level of samsara, I went to Master's retreat to take over the two sacred objects of the temple, and found that the sickle spirit of the Dark Holy Scythe disappeared for no reason."

"Please tell me, two uncles, whether this sickle spirit was taken by you? If so, return it now, and this temple will forgive everything and pretend that nothing has happened."

"Master, what are you talking about? As the supreme elders of the temple, how could we do such a thing of betraying our master and ancestors?"

"Bo Xuan, nephew, I didn't expect that you have been doubting us all these years. We are your uncles. How could you hide the mysterious disappearance of the Dark Holy Scythe's sickle spirit from us until now? This is a serious dereliction of duty."

The two supreme elders looked at each other, and refuted loudly in shock and anger, with a dignified style, and even held Bo Xuan accountable.

Bo Xuan looked at the performance of the two great elders expressionlessly, without saying a word, but his eyes were terribly cold. He had given them a chance.

"Senior Bo Xuan, we have talked about what we should talk about. Is it time to start?"

At this time, a careless voice sounded from the hall.

"Where did you come from, wild boy? How can you have a say in a meeting of the high-level officials of the Holy Temple?"

"How dare you! Who are you? How dare you sneak into my Holy Temple headquarters? You are so brave. Get out of here!"

As soon as Lin Dong opened his mouth, he was scolded by the two people.

In fact, the two great elders had already noticed Lin Dong sitting on the side.

Those who can become the guests of honor of the Bo Xuan Hall are either from a big force or their sons and nephews. Anyway, they have a close relationship with Bo Xuan.

They are making indirect accusations and doing it on purpose.

"Get out? Haha, I'm really giving you face."

Lin Dong slowly stood up, the smile on his face gradually cooled, and the slender hand that stretched out from his sleeves suddenly clenched down, saying coldly: "Devour Chain!"

"Hua La La! Hua La La!"

A dense mass of black rune chains suddenly condensed from the void, and rushed towards the two people like an overwhelming force, with a shocking momentum.

"How dare you!"

"How dare you!"

The two great elders, who did not expect to be attacked by a junior, shouted in anger. In shock and anger, they decided to join forces to teach the junior a painful lesson.

"Big Dark Palm!"

The surging Yuanli quickly condensed into an extremely huge black Yuanli palm that broke through the void and came down with a rumble.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

The exciting sound of breaking wind resounded, and the rune chain condensed completely by pure devouring power instantly pierced through the Yuanli palm. After the wind swelled several times in size, it tightly tied up the two Samsara Realm masters.

The two who were confident in their strength just wanted to break free from the restraints, but they were shocked to find that endless devouring power burst out from the rune chain, stealing the power in their bodies continuously, and it seemed to have no end.

"Devouring power? Is this the Devouring Ancestral Talisman?!!"

The faces of the two great elders whose power was madly draining away changed, and they immediately recognized the source of the devouring power, and their voices were shrill and sharp.

"Of course."

Lin Dong casually snapped his fingers, and the Devouring Ancestral Talisman in the Niwan Palace was fully activated, and in an instant, it completely drained the energy from the two people's bodies, and they all collapsed to the ground powerlessly.

But in the blink of an eye, the two Samsara Realm masters were suppressed by him!