The heavens start from Liuyue City

Chapter 510: There was no moment of mourning for Emperor Yama. The one who immediately rushed to the battlefield was the Holy Mighty One.
"What happened during my retreat?" Emperor Yama was shocked and angry, so he retreated. Why did the world change when he came out?

"Could that legend be true?" Ksitigarbha looked solemn.

Hearing Ksitigarbha's whisper, Emperor Yama hurriedly asked: "What legend? Do you know who is in the dragon chariot?"

King Ksitigarbha nodded slowly: "The King of the Great Han Holy Court conquered the entire South Continent in less than a year, subduing the two major races, the Witch Clan and the Shura Race, and even the Saints were at their mercy."

Emperor Yama couldn't help but take a breath: "Conquer a continent in one year? Or a holy court? Wait, our Yama Palace is not in Nanzhou, what is he doing here?"

King Ksitigarbha said: "I heard that he is collecting ten palaces."

Emperor Yama said angrily: "Since you know, why didn't you remind me to prepare in advance?"

Ksitigarbha smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect them to come so fast."

"Emperor Yama, please hand over the Palace of Yama." The reincarnation saint smiled slightly, feeling a bit like a fox pretending to be a tiger.

Emperor Yama's gloomy eyes swept over him and Xi Yangtian, and he snorted coldly: "Don't even think about it, do you think I can only catch you without mercy?"

The reincarnation saint frowned: "What other methods do you have?"

"Huh, do you think I'm the same as those lucky people who got the Tenth Palace? They are just the envoys, but I am the master of the palace." Emperor Yama smiled confidently, "As the master of the palace, I can use the space left by Master in the palace. My magical powers, even if you are saints you can’t stop me.”

"What?" The face of the reincarnation saint changed. Sure enough, the next moment he saw the Yama Palace turning from reality to emptiness. He stretched out his hand to explore, but found nothing.

"I don't believe it!" The reincarnation saint once again mobilized the general trend of the world, but the heaven and earth in this world seemed to have lost their sense.

"How is it possible? I can control the general trend of the world, but I can't catch him."

"How can Tianshu's lackey understand the greatness of Master? Just watch it carefully here, hahahaha..."

"Did I let you go?" A majestic voice came from the dragon chariot, and a white jade-like palm came out.

"Don't waste your efforts. Master's development of magical powers in space has reached the point of transforming the virtual into the real. Now, my true body is hundreds of millions of miles away..." Emperor Yama mocked, and the smile on his face suddenly stopped.

There are countless light spots shining in the palm of the person in the dragon chariot. Looking closely, what kind of light spot is there? It is clearly thousands of worlds, endless sky, and countless universes are born and destroyed in an instant.

"The highest state of swordsmanship is just one sword that creates the world, but with just one palm of his hand, countless worlds are born and die. What kind of state is this?" Emperor Yama shuddered subconsciously and did not dare to talk nonsense anymore. Prompt the Yama Palace.

However, the omnipotent spatial magical power in his eyes fell silent at this moment.

After all, the magical power of space is just a law in the vast world, but that person's method seems to be beyond the universe. Countless worlds come and go in the palm of his hand. No matter how mysterious his magical power of space is, he can't escape from the opponent's palm.

"So strong, so ridiculously strong!" Samsara Saint trembled in his heart and felt frightened at the same time. Fortunately, he didn't have a way out, otherwise even escaping in front of this person would be a luxury.

"The power of the Holy King is definitely not weaker than Tianshu!" Xiyangtian felt excited. This was the first time he saw the Holy King take action.

In the desperate eyes of Emperor Yama, he himself and the Palace of Yama were sucked into Shen Ye's palm.

There was deathly silence between heaven and earth. The Emperor Yama, who had previously been so fierce and powerful, and fought fiercely with the reincarnation saint as an ancestor, was actually suppressed by the one in the dragon chariot with a casual grab. It was beyond their imagination.

At this moment, a burst of arrogant laughter broke the peace of the moment.

"Ksitigarbha, you are finally willing to come out of the Yama Palace. Hey, where is the Yama Palace?" Two heavenly paths that penetrated the sky and the earth appeared, overwhelming the great immortals and ancient immortals who had attended the wedding before. "Mighty Saint?" Ksitigarbha looked solemn, today was really a bad day.

"Another saint?" Saints appeared one after another, making everyone numb.

"Sage Mitian is a saint in the earthly world. He cannot easily travel between the two worlds. These two ancestors are his puppets." Many knowledgeable ancient immortals recognized the identities of the two ancestors.

"The Hall of Yama is gone, King Ksitigarbha, it seems that you are doomed this time." Mitian controlled the ancestor immortal puppet and said.

"I……"

"Ksitigarbha." Shen Ye suddenly said.

"The Holy King of the Han Dynasty?" Ksitigarbha looked at the dragon chariot.

"Is the seal of Yama Palace at your place?"

"How do you know? Even Emperor Yama doesn't know." Ksitigarbha said in shock.

"You don't need to know this, just hand over the palace seal." Shen Ye said.

Seeing Ksitigarbha and the people in the dragon chariot talking to each other as if no one else was watching, Mi Tian became angry: "You bastard, didn't you see that I was talking to him?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a dead silence between heaven and earth. Everyone looked at the two puppets of the Mighty Saint with either pity or admiration.

Normally, a saint can indeed run amok, but who is this? Even the charioteer who drives the dragon chariot for him is a saint. A saint in the world who has no geographical advantage is really not enough in front of this person.

"Huh? What's wrong with you?" Mitian felt something was wrong and glanced around, "Hey, Xiyangtian, Samsara, why are you all here?"

Although he has little contact with the saints of the underworld, he still has some understanding of them as both saints.

The corners of Samsara Saint's mouth raised slightly: "Mitian, I have to praise your courage."

Xiyangtian sighed: "Mitian, do you still have any unfulfilled wishes?"

Ksitigarbha also laughed: "Mitian, after you go to hell, do you want me to save you?"

Mi Tian was confused when he heard it: "It's inexplicable, I don't know what it means."

At this moment, he found a finger protruding from the dragon chariot, shattering time and space and destroying the way of heaven, as if the universe was about to be destroyed under this finger.

"Ah!" Mi Tian, ​​who was on Huangquan Road in the Yangjian, let out a scream, stood up, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that he was in the Yangjian.

"Huh, it's a good thing I don't have my true body in the lower realm." He just looked at the two puppets from the angle, and really thought that he was going to perish under those fingers.

"Damn it, when did such a peerless evil demon appear in the underworld? It's even more perverted than that monster Hongjun. It's a pity that the demon and charm I just refined will not be able to complete the Four Ghosts Heavenly Dao Formation in time." Mitian There was a burst of heartache. The Four Ghosts Heavenly Dao Formation was not just four ancestral immortal puppets. It had extremely high requirements for the puppets themselves.

"Oh, we have to start over again." Mitian sighed, and suddenly found that the sky was cracked, and a finger like a pillar of heaven pressed down.

"Come back?" Mitian recognized at a glance that it was the finger of that peerless evil demon from the underworld, and he only had time to let out a scream before he was suppressed.

(End of this chapter)