90,000 Years of Longevity

Egypt, in Khufu's manor.

Khufu and the current pharaoh stood quietly on the grass.

A man wearing a white robe knelt on the ground religiously, his expression full of enthusiasm.

"Ancestor, Your Excellency Pharaoh, all our layouts have been completed. Although our forces have been retreating internationally, we have locked the positions of those high-levels and successfully ambushed. As long as you say something, even if we are completely wiped out, those people will have to pay a huge price too."

The man in the white robe had a hoarse voice.

"Are you sure?" the current Pharaoh asked.

The white-robed man did not dare to hesitate, "We can't lock the patriarchs of those hidden families, but some of their family members are not difficult. Besides, the old lady in the ancient alley, Wang Gu in the Ancient Town... and based on the information we have collected over the years, anyone who comes into contact with him will pay the price."

"Very well!" The current Pharaoh nodded with satisfaction.

Then the old gaze looked at Khufu, his face was very calm, and he opened his mouth, "Ancestor, everything is ready. That guy came to Egypt and even entered the Holy Land. But he did not have the sincerity to hand over the answer at all, this time, he must be given a severe lesson."

"Do you think he cares?" Khufu wrapped his head in white cloth again, only his eyes were exposed, his voice rustling.

"It's all related to him, so he should care about it." The current Pharaoh thought for a while and answered seriously.

Khufu shook his head, "I said before that the chance of victory is only one in ten thousand. In fact, the result has already appeared. After five thousand years, my understanding of the Master is still so naive."

"Ancestor, what do you mean?" The current Pharaoh was puzzled.

Khufu held the golden cane in one hand, and lightly placed the other hand on his chest, "When the state of mind and power reaches an incredible level, any strategy or layout will be useless."

"It's impossible, Ancestor, this time is absolutely foolproof. Many of our underlings are Chinese people themselves. We have laid out the plan for thousands of years and sacrificed generation after generation." The current Pharaoh did not believe it.

Khufu raised his head slightly and looked at the bright red moon in the sky, "Yes, I used to think so."

"Ancestor, let's take action now, I think we have a chance." Pharaoh persuaded.

Khufu nodded gently, "I'm tired! It is not a good thing to live long. Many times, if you want to die, you can't even die. Maybe today I can be truly relieved…"

"It must be them who will die today." The current Pharaoh still had confidence.

See Khufu nodded.

He immediately ordered the white-robed man who was kneeling on the ground, "Notify everyone and act now!"

"Yes!" The white-robed man stood up with a lot of cold sweat on his forehead and answered very decisively.

Then he turned and left.

He just didn't know what was going on...

When the scarlet moon in the sky slowly fell on his white robe, he felt extremely uneasy.

That feeling was very strange.

...

At the same moment, half of the earth entered the night.

China, Ancient Town.

A man with eyes like eagles lurked at a commanding height.

"Today's moonlight is so strange, it looks so red... it's like blood, it's really a good time to kill." When the scarlet moonlight fell on his fair arms, the man muttered to himself.

At the same time, a dark muzzle quietly stretched out, aiming at an old man walking on the street.

His eyes were cold and his whole body was motionless.

Then he moved his finger and wanted to pull the trigger, but when his index finger was slightly hard, the scarlet moonlight became a little dazzling, and the light fell, and the power on his body was completely emptied in an instant.

His consciousness also dissipated in a twinkling.

A few seconds later, only a pool of blood remained at the commanding heights, as well as corpses and guns that had been cut into several pieces.

This man was just the beginning!

At the moment of his death, all the killers of Pharaoh's global deployment were beheaded by a magical light. They had no chance to react.

Some of the light appeared in the image of moonlight blades.

Some of the magical light directly transformed into the sunlight and revealed a sharp edge.

...

Egypt, outside the mysterious manor.

As the place where the Pharaoh lived, there were extremely tight protection measures around it.

There were countless elites who were constantly patrolling round the clock. Without their permission, even a mosquito could not fly in.

But today, they felt something was wrong.

"Hey, man, it's really cold today." Someone complained.

Someone next to him felt his fingers were slightly cold, "Yes, I can feel it too, the weather is also strange. During the day today, the whole of Egypt seemed to be raining heavily. But now, the moon is so red."

"The moon should be silvery white!"

"But today it is red, I always feel like something is going to happen."

"I also have a feeling of furry in my heart… and that feeling only appeared when my life was in danger before."

"Don't talk nonsense. Just guard here properly, this manor is definitely the safest place in Egypt, no one dares to make trouble here."

There were many conversations like this.

However, when they said these words, the scarlet and soft moonlight covering them suddenly became an extremely sharp blade.

Swish, swish, swish, swish...

Outside the manor, all the elites had their bodies cut into pieces.

...

"Ancestor, three minutes have passed. There should be results now. I think those people must all be finished already."

The current Pharaoh stood on the grass and said in a cold voice.

Khufu next to him gazed up at the scarlet moonlight, his eyes were deep.

Hu!

He took a deep breath.

In addition to the rotten smell of his body, there was also a bit of bloody smell in that air.

"Master has already moved his hand! Starting from five thousand years, the family of Pharaohs that should have disappeared is completely destroyed today." Khufu said in a quiet voice.

He was different from others.

In his sight, while looking at the scarlet moonlight, he also saw a myriad amount of sharp swords hidden in the light.

Those swords were extremely cold.

Those swords were as if they did not exist at all.

Those swords were extremely fast and cruel without mercy.

Every sword had a life, and from the moment the light condensed, it had quietly locked its target.

Next to him, the current Pharaoh hadn't noticed it. He gritted his teeth, his eyes were ferocious, and he still didn't give up, "Ancestor, I will ask them about the final result. Those damn guys, I already told them to report immediately after three minutes"

After that, his finger placed on the silver scepter was ready to be pressed.

But when he was exerting more strength…

"Thank you, Master, for the gift!"

Khufu's voice came again.

Upon hearing this sentence, the current Pharaoh was puzzled.

Then he turned his head and looked at Khufu...

The originally savage eyes were magnified in a split second, and everything in his eyes was incredible.

In his memory, the omnipotent and extremely powerful Ancestor Khufu's body seemed to be cut crazily by countless sharp blades and was instantly broken into hundreds of pieces!