The heavens started from Dafeng to beat people up

Chapter 322 The Fall of the Seven Saints

The immeasurable energy and blood illuminated the galaxy, covering the sky and the earth, cutting across the void. A majestic figure stepped on Ziwei, and the energy moved the nine heavens and ten earth. All the creatures within billions of miles suddenly realized that the sky and the earth had lost their color, and only a touch of golden light filled the sky and the earth.

"Has anyone proved it?!"

"This supreme aura is even stronger than Lord Ji Yu, it's like Yinghuo and Haoyue!"

"There are such powerful people in Beidou!"

The Dacheng King screamed, the half-saints were frightened, and thousands of monks were in panic. They were all horrified and unbelievable.

The Qing Emperor has only been dead for ten thousand years, and the shackles of the imperial path have just dissipated. It is the end of the Dharma era, and the holy path has not been revealed. How could a powerful quasi-emperor suddenly appear? It was really a real dragon appearing in the shallow water.

"Senior, misunderstanding, this is completely a misunderstanding!"

Ji Yu, the great sage, flew across the sky, bleeding in the sky, and retreated tens of thousands of miles from the void.

The gap between the peak of the Great Sage and the Quasi-Emperor is unimaginable. Even a distraction from the Quasi-Emperor is enough to suppress [-]% of the Great Sage, honor him under the starry sky, and grant pardon to the world.

Even Emperor Ye Fan, who was as powerful as Ye Tiandi, could barely defeat the old Tang She who had just become a quasi-emperor when he held the imperial weapons during the Great Sage period, not to mention other Great Sages. It was a huge difference.

"Senior, now that we have offended Emperor Wei, we are willing to pay any price to atone for our sins!"

Ji Yu the Great Sage had a very humble attitude, bowed his head, and wanted to seize the chance of life.

"Oh, it's too late to beg for mercy now. Let's go together as soon as we come together. It's true to be neat and orderly!"

Chu Linyang's eyes fluctuated slightly, his expression was calm, and there was no big surprise.

Ji Yu lived for more than 6000 years, and his life span was far from over. He didn't want to die here. There was a great horror between life and death. If he could live, who would be willing to die.

But Chu Linyang had no interest in his desire to survive. He could be safe after just a few words of begging for mercy. How could such a good thing happen? He was still so naive after living for thousands of years!
Chu Linyang looked calm and waved the seal on his palm in the air. In an instant, a sword shadow was drawn directly towards the Great Sage Ji Yu like a galaxy.

wow~
It seems that there is really a Milky Way flowing forward in the starry sky, but what flows in this Milky Way is not water, nor stars.

Rather, they are tiny wisps of extremely thin sword light that are constantly beating. The sword light may be long or short, open or closed, moving or still, some converge into tributaries, and some entangle into sword formations.

And more are flickering cold sword energy, or disappearing in a flash, or twisted upside down, or shuttle jump, or loop endlessly, deducing countless worlds of sword light that contain endless killing and destruction.

With one strike of the sword, three thousand worlds were born and destroyed!

In the eyes of Chu Linyang today, everything is law. This random sword seal showed his extremely profound swordsmanship. The sword's intention transcended the limitations of time and space, shrouding the great sage Ji Yu in countless... In the world of swords.

"Why? Why can't you let me go!"

Ji Yu, the great sage, was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were split apart.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the power of his spiritual thoughts turned into countless streams, constantly communicating with the quasi-emperor human Wangtu and the gods, hoping to revive Wangtu and resist this unrivaled sword.

In the constant call of the great sage's thoughts, the gods and humans were awakened.

The quasi-emperor divine image softly sounded, and the black and yellow energy flowed, swirling around the chaotic light, and emitted a dreamlike blue light, which was extremely bright.

A simple five-color picture scroll flew out and settled above Ji Yu's head, protecting him in it. It was as vast as a fairy, filled with imperial power, and exploded out, shocking the world.

boom! boom! boom!
The power of life and death in each sword world burst out with terrifying power that could kill the Great Sage. However, such sword worlds exploded on the five-color scroll as if they were endless, emitting a sound far greater than the explosion of countless stars. The sound of noise.

Wisps of shocking sword energy seemed to cut off the world and destroy everything.

"Boom!"

The roaring sound continued, and the protection did not last long. With a loud noise, the God's Mansion dimmed and the blue light shattered.

Even with the quasi-emperor's body protection, Ji Yu's eyes turned green, and he screamed in his heart, feeling that everything was empty, and thousands of years of practice were gone.

A breath dispersed in Qing Ming, and he returned to the ruins.

"Holy Ancestor."

Shouts of grief and condolences rang out, and many monks on Daiyu Immortal Island felt extremely desperate, helpless and fearful, and their faith and confidence were severely hit.

The other monks also had a trace of sadness on their faces.

Some demi-saints even flew towards the Eye of the North Sea, wanting to move reinforcements.

The Great Sage Kun is the myth of the Ziwei Star Region.

That was an old Kunpeng, a peerless figure in ancient times. He lived in seclusion in Beihai all year round. His reputation has not faded over the years, even surpassing Ji Yu's great sage.

If there is anyone in the Ziwei Starfield who can break through the Great Sage Gate and step into Emperor Zhun, he is the only one.

"All get out!"

Just when all the Ziwei monks were in panic, Chu Linyang's voice resounded from a hundred thousand miles away: "But, a small punishment but a big commandment! Everyone must leave behind the secrets of cultivation!"

He knows there will be people who hate him, blame him, and fear him. But he doesn't care.

Above the dark ocean, there was peace.

A moment later, an old man with gray hair and a stooped body walked up to Chu Linyang step by step with a sigh.

"Longevity Taoist Temple. Obey your Majesty's decree!"

As he spoke, he took out a secret book - "The Sutra of Immortality" from a magic weapon he carried with him.

An ancient sutra at the quasi-emperor level, which is also the fundamental sutra of the Taoist Temple of Immortality, has unpredictable powers.

Afterwards, all the great sects in the Holy Land spoke out.

"Sirius Mountain"

"Sea God Island"

"Guanghan Palace"

"Sky Demon Alliance"

"Human King Palace" and "Four Sea Dragon Palace."

"Follow your lord's decree!"

On this day, Ziwei's four continents were shaken, the Quasi-Emperor Lingchen, the Nine Saints fell, and all religions surrendered, shaking the Ziwei Ancient Star Territory.——
a few days later.

In the Ziwei North Sea, golden light is steaming here, and countless extremely divine chains are moving sonorously, like the ocean crashing and huge waves breaking the shore.

The sun and the moon trembled, the galaxy faded, two suns appeared in the sky, an ancient golden sacred tree manifested, the celestial light was brilliant, the vision was shocking, countless avenues and lun sounds roared, resounding through the heaven and earth, and all kinds of wonderful mysteries were unstoppable. Absolutely, like three thousand gods and demons are chanting
From the ancient times to the present, for millions of years, the Fuso Immortal Tree has never experienced nirvana. It has accumulated countless sun fire essences in its body, and its combat power is comparable to that of the Imperial Dao. With it sitting in Tang Valley, even the Supreme Being cannot invade.

But after all, it is not an ancient emperor. It has infinite sun fire essence, but no rules of the emperor. With the blessing of the ancient sun scripture, Chu Linyang finally got this immortal medicine in his bag after a lot of effort.

As for the Sun God Tower manifested in the void above the sacred tree, Chu Linyang gave up after considering it. After all, it was the dojo of an ancient emperor.

The temple is densely covered with formation patterns, infinitely terrifying, countless rules of heaven and earth surge, floating light leaps into gold, ethereal like immortals, the innate patterns arrange and interweave themselves in the void, forming the most terrifying formation patterns!

Divine flames are surging, exuding a perfect aura, this magic circle left over from the ancient times is still at its peak at this moment!
Needless to say, the power of a perfect imperial formation is equivalent to the Sun Emperor sitting in charge and personally attacking.

If it breaks out, it will be enough for Chu Linyang to drink a pot.

Of course, if he was desperate and tried hard, the Imperial Formation would definitely not be able to resist him. After all, he had already taken away the Fuso Ancient Divine Tree, the most important energy source of the Imperial Formation. Without the energy supply from the Divine Tree, he could only rely on the void. With the aura of heaven and earth in it, facing Chu Linyang, the Wuque Imperial Formation could not hold on for long.

But there was no treasure in the temple that he was particularly interested in.Secondly, it will take dozens or even hundreds of years to do this.

Chu Linyang immediately expressed his intrusion and took his leave, leaving Ye Tong to be left to Ye Tong who was not yet born.
-
The years are silent and time is ruthless.

Months passed in the blink of an eye.

The Ziwei Ancient Star Territory is located in the Taiyin Territory of Luzhou in the north. This place is rich in spiritual energy and magnificent.

On the horizon, a huge city was cast like dark fairy gold, with a cold and faint metallic luster. The city wall was wrapped with a cold fairy light, solemn and sacred, and engraved with Yinyue Dao patterns on it, shining brightly.

This ancient city is so old that it is said that it can last until the ancient times. It was built when the Taiyin Human Emperor aspired to dominate the human race. It is also a sacred city named after the Human Emperor.

However, times have changed, and millions of years have passed. The glorious heritage of the past has now disappeared.

The word "Taiyin" on the ancient city was also replaced by the word "Duanmu".

This is a majestic divine city. The people entering and exiting the city gate are all monks. None of them are ordinary people. Many of them are riding ancient beasts, with strong scales and impressive aura.

The ancient trees on the mountains outside the city are towering, apes are crowing and tigers are roaring, and the dusk is dark.

High in the sky, Yi Qingwu also stood in the void, her divine clothes dancing as gracefully as an immortal, a red mole on her eyebrows giving rise to divine glow, and her whole person had endless aura.

Her eyes bloomed, and she used the Eyes of the Moon to gaze at the imperial city.

"It's really extraordinary. As expected of the former Taiyin Emperor City, millions of years have passed, and there are still incomplete emperor patterns that have not been erased."

The sun hangs high in the sky, emitting immeasurable light. The black city is majestic and special. It has a kind of introverted and terrifying energy, just like a black moon, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and surrounding itself with rounds of bright halos.

Beside them, the purple-haired brother and sister from the Eternal Star Territory watched for a long time, but did not force their way in or attack, because the entire divine city was filled with a powerful aura. It was the quasi-emperor law circulating, and there was a quasi-emperor here. The formation pattern protects the "Duanmu" city.

"Young Master has a destiny, we can't let them live in this kind of nourishment anymore. The Duanmu clan will be destroyed today!"

Yi Qingwu's eyes were full of purple gold Dao patterns. Today she was going to destroy the religion alone. The end of these dirty bastards who had betrayed their master was near. Now it was up to her to take charge of the Quasi-Emperor Killing Sword and send them to their burials!
She regretted that she had regarded Taiyin Shenzi as a good friend before, but it didn't matter, she would personally bury this past today.

In the void, the elf-like purple-haired woman stood tall, her eyes were also radiant with coldness, and she said sharply:
"For this shameless clan, death is the best destination for them. If they were in our Eternal Star Territory, these Lord Devourers would definitely be exiled to the land of ruins and would never be reincarnated!"

Zichuan was very calm and nodded slightly: "But you still have to be careful. Young Master said that there are self-proclaimed saints in the Duanmu clan. An ancient saint is in charge of the imperial formation, and its power is absolutely beyond imagination."

Yi Qingwu shouted, her black gem-like eyes flashing with cold light, her black hair dancing lightly, her clothes fluttering, like a banished immortal coming to the world.

"Don't say they haven't awakened their foundation yet, so what if the ancient saint is born."

"Since I have the honor to practice the "Taiyin Ancient Sutra" and bear the legacy of the Taiyin Human Emperor, I must avenge the descendants of the Human Empress no matter what!"

All Ziwei knew about the past of the Taiyin God Sect and the Duanmu clan, and their rise was disgraceful, but few people knew the truth.

Compared with the Jinwu tribe's destruction of the Sun God Cult in the original work, the Duanmu tribe destroyed the descendants of the ancient Taiyin Queen much earlier and much more shamelessly.

The entire ancient history of the Duanmu clan is actually a history of suffering for the Taiyin royal family!
The Duanmu clan stole the Renhuang's inheritance as slaves, but they did not have pure emperor blood in their bodies, so even if they practiced the "Taiyin Scripture", it would be difficult to activate the Taiyin Emperor Formation.

Not only the defensive formation, as an immortal inheritance, the ancient Taiyin religion has too much heritage, including psychic ancestor statues, war puppets, Taiyin corpse puppets, etc.
However, these immeasurable treasures require the blood of Taiyin Human Emperor to activate them. In order to make full use of these rare treasures, the Duanmu clan spent a lot of effort.

For example, the bones of the descendants of human empresses were used as materials, sacrificed and refined into spiritual weapons, which were used as keys to control the statues of gods. The skull of the Taiyin Saint in Duanmuzhao's hand is one example.

Another example is that on the surface, the remaining veins of Taiyin were slaughtered, but in fact, some people of the Taiyin tribe have been feeding all the time, similar to humans raising livestock, Duanmu is the master, and Taiyin is the slave.

Only in this way can we ensure that if the Duanmu tribe needs to use the relics and remnants of the emperor, they can sacrifice blood to some members of the Taiyin tribe and revive the relics of the emperor.
The human heart is the most terrifying thing in the world. Once it turns to evil, it is like slipping into a bottomless abyss, and it will never reach the edge!

In other words, the saddest thing in the world is the death of a family.

In the past, the ancient Taiyin religion was destroyed, the saints fell, those who slashed the Tao died, a large number of people and queens were slaughtered, men were killed, and the female family members who were pregnant with the blood of the emperor were played by the Duanmu people and filled their houses. Give birth to offspring.

Over the long years, through the continuous presence of Taiyin female relatives, a small number of elite members of the Duanmu tribe were indeed born with a trace of the Taiyin Emperor's blood. Duanmu Zhao, the son of the Taiyin God, is an example.

Otherwise, how could he master the "Taiyin Ancient Classics" and step into the realm of the Eight Bans, becoming as famous as Yin Tiande and Lu Ya.

However, such descendants of the emperor's blood were born unrighteously and were destined to die in humiliation, so they could not be regarded as the descendants of human queens.

Yi Qingwu, who had learned the entire truth about the death of the Human Queen's descendants from Chu Linyang before coming here, had stunning eyes, as cold as black gemstones, and she had never wanted to go on a killing spree so much in her heart!
"boom!"

Suddenly, Yi Qingwu took action, and a Qionglou Yuyu appeared above her head. This was a legendary holy weapon made of Nine Heavens Divine Jade, named Guanghan Que.

This is a weapon forged by the great saint of a woman from the Guanghan Palace. It has endured countless calamities and has been handed down for countless thousands of years. It contains the divine palace and suppresses all spirits.

Yi Qingwu stood on the Guanghan Tower and pressed down towards the divine city. A fairy loomed in the middle, and the terrifying fluctuations turned countless ancient trees into ashes in an instant.

The terrifying aura settled in the land of Taiyin and shocked all the monks in Duanmu City. All the monks present were trembling, as if the end was coming.

This is the power of the holy weapon. Once it is revived, it is comparable to the birth of a saint. Although it is difficult to bring out all its holy power, it is enough to suppress the general Dao-killing King. (End of chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like