Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

Yang Xuanzhen dominated the world with one punch and beat Shenghuang alive into a bloody meat pie.

The meat pie that the Living Emperor transformed into was wriggling and wailing wildly in the air, and its shape looked like a big Chinese character “可怜” (miserable).

The blood above the word "miserable" was like water from a river in the sky pouring down from the sky, washing over the heaven and earth, dyeing the sky red, reaching the end of the horizon, and dyeing the sun hanging in the endless sky bright red.

The land, which was devastated by Yang Xuanzhen's explosive momentum and full of bottomless abysses, was completely submerged by the blood flowing from the word "miserable", forming a surging sea of ​​blood.

This sea of ​​blood is by no means an ordinary small ocean like the Sea of ​​Chaos Gods, but a truly boundless ocean. It is so huge that it is shocking. The diameter of it alone is unimaginable even for the Golden Immortal.

The vastness of this sea of ​​blood is equivalent to the total area of ​​​​the ten thousand states under the jurisdiction of Heaven. It is so large that it can scare people to death.

If this place was not a wilderness, a barren land that even many barbarians and ferocious beasts would not easily set foot in, it is unknown how many lives would be drowned by the blood that the Emperor of Life is now spilling.

This is the terror of a strong man in the realm of heaven and earth. A drop of blood from his body can destroy eternity, cover thousands of continents in the fairyland, form an endless world, and give birth to all kinds of creatures.

This is also the reason why the leaders and supreme masters of many top forces in the fairy world will not easily fight on earth even if they have hatred for each other, but fight in specific occasions or in the endless sky.

The destructive power is too great.

If all the major sect leaders acted as recklessly as Yang Xuanzhen did, the entire Hundred Thousand States would be razed to the ground after the war.

When the time comes, any strong person who is at the level of Heaven and Earth with the same longevity will be held accountable by the Heavenly Court.

Closer to home.

Seeing Sheng Huang being beaten into such a horrible state by Yang Xuanzhen's punch, the fierce emperor was immediately horrified and screamed like crazy: "Sheng Huang, you are one of father's most outstanding sons, how could you be defeated? How could this happen?!"

Originally, with the arrival of the Sheng Emperor, the Ning Emperor had a strong hope of being saved and taking revenge.

Even the Ning Emperor had already thought about how he would deal with Yang Xuanzhen after the Sheng Emperor suppressed him and handed him over to him.

But now, all of the hopes and fantasies of the Fierce Emperor were shattered by Yang Xuanzhen's punch, leaving only fear in his heart, chills all over his body, and the pain of being bitten by millions of insects that tormented him all the time.

The Fierce Emperor was in complete despair this time. He curled up his festering body into a ball, like a snail that had lost the protection of its shell and was exposed to the scorching sun, and his whole body was trembling.

Far away in the air, Yu Huang looked at Yang Xuanzhen's tall and majestic figure standing proudly in the air, and couldn't help but tremble all over.

He was not trembling with despair and fear like the Fierce Emperor, but he was trembling because he could witness Yang Xuanzhen's invincible heroic spirit with his own eyes.

"Young Master Yang's strength is truly terrifying. I'm afraid that apart from beings like Emperor Xi and the Spear of Judgment who even the Heavenly Sovereign cannot kill, no one else in the entire Hundred Thousand States can do anything to him." Yu Huang was so agitated that he muttered to himself.

"He is already invincible." An exclamatory female voice came from the Sword of the Temple. It was Yu Huang's Taoist partner.

She had never seen such an incredible person as Yang Xuanzhen, who always surpassed the limits of her imagination time and time again.

We will not talk about the reactions of the Fierce Emperor, the Feather Emperor, and the Sword of the Temple for now, and first talk about the Living Emperor in the center of the battlefield.

Sheng Huang was not dead yet. While trying to reassemble his body, he roared and questioned Yang Xuanzhen: "Do you really dare to kill me? Have you ever thought about the consequences if my father, Disaster Lord, finds out about this?"

The Sword of Life was also gathering light, drawing endless vitality from the heaven and earth, wanting to unleash its power again to fight against Yang Xuanzhen.

"I'll kill you if I want to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" There was no emotion on Yang Xuanzhen's face. He grabbed in the air with his palm in the shape of a dragon.

Suddenly, the Emperor of Life, the Sword of Life, and the sea of ​​blood below were all grabbed by him without any suspense, and they were all shrunk and taken directly into his sleeves.

A blazing red copper flame burned in his sleeves again, and began to refine the Sword of the Emperor of Life and the Sword of Living Beings.

The flames burned the Emperor until he was sizzling and he struggled madly but to no avail. He could only roar in resentment: "Yang Xuanzhen, karma is cyclical, retribution is inevitable. You refined me in this way today, aren't you afraid of retribution in the future, and being refined by others in the same way?"

Yang Xuanzhen seemed to agree and nodded, "You are right. Karma does exist in this world, and it works very well. You are a living example. You offended me in the lower world, and now you are being punished, aren't you?"

This statement is simply murderous!
"Alas, the Fierce Emperor has misled me..." The Sheng Emperor felt powerless all over. He sighed, gave up struggling, and had nothing to say.

At this point, there's no point saying anything.

His identity as the son of Lord Disaster might make others hesitate, but it had no effect on a cruel and lawless person like Yang Xuanzhen.

The emperor can only accept his fate.

Perhaps the moment he ignored the warning of the Lord of Redemption and left the Heavenly Court without authorization to come to this wild land to save the Fierce Emperor, he should have expected that he would die at the hands of Yang Xuanzhen.

"You still have some self-awareness." Yang Xuanzhen smiled coldly, no longer paying attention to Sheng Huang, and turned to look at the fierce emperor who looked like a piece of rotten meat, and said indifferently: "It's your turn."

The ferocious emperor trembled even more violently, tears streaming down his bloody face, and he begged with trembling lips: "Yang Xuanzhen, Master Yang, I was wrong. Please forgive me this time. I will never dare to go against you again. I am willing to be your slave, your dog, and your grandson. I will do anything you ask me to do, but I only ask you not to refine me."

He is the Supreme Immortal Emperor and he still has more than a billion years to live. The seventy-two immortal girls that Hua Wenchang gave him last time are still imprisoned in the Ninghuang Palace and he has not enjoyed them yet. How can he be willing to die?

"You are a disgraceful bastard. There is no point in keeping you in this world." Yang Xuanzhen shook his head in disappointment.

He originally wanted to see the Fierce Emperor continue to be stubborn and clamorous, but he suddenly gave in and even wanted him to be the father of the Lord of Disaster. This really disappointed him and he lost interest in torturing him.

As soon as he had the thought, he drove the 840 million small insects in the body of the Fierce Emperor to speed up and frantically devour everything inside the body of the Fierce Emperor.

Click! Click...

“Ahhhhhhhh, it hurts…”

The Ferocious King once again let out a hysterical wail, feeling extremely happy, but he could only watch his flesh and blood being devoured by the insects inch by inch.

It's like a person who is used to enjoying life suddenly falls into a nightmare from which he can never wake up, and feels excruciating pain.

"Yang Xuanzhen, you will not die well. My elder brother Fenghuang will avenge me... Who am I? Wuuwuwu, haha..."

The Fierce Emperor once again issued a vicious threat, and then his memory began to blur. He became unconscious, talking nonsense, sometimes screaming, sometimes crying and laughing.

Because the group of insects had already penetrated deep into the soul of the Fierce Emperor, gnawing at his memory and will.

Soon, the entire body of the Fierce Emperor was eaten by insects, not even a bone was left. He was completely destroyed and disappeared from the world.

Yang Xuanzhen waved his hand, and the swarm of insects turned into pure essence, which was melted into his sleeves.

At this time, the Emperor of Life and the Sword of Life also let out their final screams, and all their combat experience and various magical powers they had cultivated were devoured by Yang Xuanzhen.

The Qitian Realm, the laws of blood and flesh, and various resources and treasures in their bodies were all refined into life essence by the flames and injected into the dragon elephant bodies in Yang Xuanzhen's body, bringing the number of Yuanxiang to 350 million. Yang Xuanzhen's strength was improved a little bit, and his Douzhan Tianyi Fist and Jiewangdulongbian also improved.

However, there is still a long way to go before the Fighting Tianyi Fist reaches the fifth level and can burst out a million times of combat power.

Yang Xuanzhen estimated that he would need to devour the combat experience of at least dozens or even hundreds of powerful men in the realm of heaven and earth before his Fighting Heaven's Will Fist could make further progress.

To gather so many powerful people at the level of Heaven and Earth Longevity, it would take the elimination of hundreds of top forces at once.

Yang Xuanzhen was not in a hurry, nor did he need to devour so many powerful beings with the same lifespan as heaven and earth.

Because the genius war organized by the Heavenly Court is about to begin, although most of the geniuses participating in it are insignificant, there are also real dragons.

Among them is an unrivaled genius who is the reincarnation of a celestial monarch.

Moreover, that peerless genius is different from Su Xiuyi, Meng Shaobai... and others. He has already initially awakened some of his memories as a Heavenly King in his previous life.

Beings like the Heavenly Lords basically all rose to their positions through fighting. I wonder how many billions of years they have lived and how vast their combat experience is.
If Yang Xuanzhen devoured the peerless genius who was the reincarnation of the Heavenly Emperor, even if he only gained a little combat experience, it would be enough to push the Fighting Heavenly Fist to the fifth level.

By then, his combat power will explode a million times. If the Lord of Heaven does not come out, who can compete with him?

Then he could take the opportunity to break into the treasury of Heaven and plunder it, or obtain the huge treasure of the ancient holy temple on Yu Huang's body, or plunder other precious resources. He would be able to become a Daluo Jinxian and have the capital to fight against the Supreme Heavenly Lord.

"Master Yang."

As Yang Xuan's true thoughts turned quickly, Yu Huang suppressed the shock in his heart and summoned his twelve-winged female spirit partner from the Sword of the Temple, and they both flew forward.

"If it weren't for the young master's rescue, my husband and I would have been humiliated to death by the fierce emperor. Please accept our greetings. We will also abide by our promise to the wise emperor. From now on, we will follow the lead of Taiyi Sect." The two of them solemnly bowed to Yang Xuanzhen.

Yu Huang apologized, "But we are seriously injured now. We need to recuperate for a hundred years to recover. For the time being, we cannot work for Young Master Yang and serve Taiyi Sect."

"It's okay, just some minor injuries." Yang Xuanzhen flicked his finger, and two drops of life essence were injected into the weak bodies of the two men.

"Are we fully recovered now?" Yu Huang and the twelve-winged woman were shocked, surprised and happy.

Because with the two drops of life essence entering their bodies, the excessively depleted vitality and injuries in their bodies, and even most of their origins and broken laws, were all restored to their original state in an instant, and they became as vigorous as dragons and tigers.

With just a flick of Yang Xuanzhen's finger, he saved them a hundred years of hard work.

"Young Master Yang's methods are unrivaled in ancient and modern times."

"This time, we have turned a disaster into a blessing. Joining the Taiyi Sect may be the greatest fortune in our lives."

Yu Huang and the twelve-winged woman communicated with each other through voice transmission, both of them were filled with emotion.

Yang Xuanzhen waved his hand to interrupt the two of them: "Let's go, take me to your Yuhua Sect to plunder resources first, and we can talk about other things on the way."

"Yes." Yu Huang did not dare to delay and immediately led Yang Xuanzhen out of the wilderness and flew towards the Yuhua Gate in the Ten Thousand States.

The twelve-winged woman returned to the interior of the Sword of the Temple.

On the way, Yu Huang seemed to have thought of something and reminded him, "Young Master Yang, you have killed Ning Huang and Sheng Huang this time. When you go to Heaven to participate in the genius battle, you must be careful of the Feng Huang that Ning Huang mentioned before his death. It is said that Feng Huang has been in seclusion deep in the Disaster Kingdom of Heaven for a long time. His strength is far greater than Sheng Huang. He is even ranked 120th on the list of candidates for Heavenly Sovereigns, and is not weaker than the Spear of Vengeance. If he knows that you killed his two brothers, he will probably come out of seclusion to cause trouble for you."

"Ah."

Yang Xuanzhen could not deny it and changed the subject: "I heard that you have inherited the ancient temple and know the secret of the ancient temple treasure. Is this true?"

He knew Fenghuang's situation very well, so he didn't need Yuhuang's reminder and didn't care much.

Fenghuang is one of the most powerful sons of Lord Disaster, and is also the direct disciple of the Lord of the Ghost Realm.

As for the list of candidates for Heavenly Sovereigns mentioned by Yu Huang, it exists in the Holy Land of Truth, one of the three most powerful forces in the fairy world.

According to rumors, this list is also called the Heaven and Earth Longevity List, and it was created by the Immortal King of Truth himself in the past. It can communicate the supreme truth of the immortal world and the mysteries of the struggle between heaven and earth. It reflects all the emperors in the immortal world who have cultivated to the realm of Heaven and Earth Longevity, and automatically appear on the list.

The rankings on the list are from high to low, the strongest one with the greatest hope of becoming the Heavenly Lord will be ranked higher, and vice versa.

Emperors like Yu Huang, Sheng Huang, Xian Huang, Zai Huang... all have a place on the Heavenly King Candidate List, but their rankings are very low.

Yang Xuanzhen estimated that Yu Huang was currently ranked outside the thousandth place on the list of candidates for Heavenly Monarch.

Shenghuang is higher, perhaps he can enter the top 400.

The Disaster Emperor should be able to rank in the top 150, similar to the Feng Emperor.

As for Yang Xuanzhen himself, he would definitely not be able to make it onto the so-called Heavenly Lord Candidate List.

He was only half a step into the Golden Immortal realm, a long way from reaching the realm of living as long as heaven and earth.

But then again, even if he cultivated to the realm of living as long as heaven and earth, the list of candidates for the Heavenly Sovereign would not be able to detect his existence.

"Ancient Temple."

Yu Huang was a little surprised. He didn't expect Yang Xuanzhen to ask him about his biggest secret.

However, he was determined to follow Yang Xuanzhen. Compared with Yang Xuanzhen, the secrets of the ancient temple were nothing.

Yu Huang said in detail: "Young Master Yang, I did get the inherited Faith Bible of the Ancient Holy Temple, and I also know some of the secrets of the Ancient Holy Temple. The reason why the Fierce Emperor wants to kill me is because of this secret. However, my cultivation is too low now. Only when I practice the Faith Bible can I vaguely sense that the Holy Temple seems to exist in an abyss of endless darkness. As for more specific information, I may need to cultivate further, or even become a Heavenly Sovereign, to sense it. Then I will present this secret to you."

"Is that so? Actually, there is no rush for this matter. Let's talk about it after your cultivation improves." Yang Xuanzhen smiled.

In fact, he didn't want to ask where the ancient temple was. He knew roughly where it was, but that place was very dangerous and he couldn't go there for the time being.

The reason why he asked this was to see if Yu Huang would know the current situation and be willing to contribute the secrets of the ancient temple to him.

If you are willing, everyone will be happy.

If he is unwilling, then needless to say, Yang Xuanzhen can only let Yu Huang repay the favor on the spot.

(End of this chapter)