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Chapter 300: The great masters gathered at Zixiao Palace! The giant figure attracted attention from all sides!

Boom! In the three blazing streams of light, the three great masters of Kunlun Mountain also rode on auspicious clouds, soared into the sky, and disappeared at the end of the sky.

At the same time, many people with great supernatural powers on the Sun Star, the top of Mount Buzhou, the Wuzhuang Temple, the Sea of ​​Blood and the Styx, the Western Land, and other places, also broke out of the barriers. Rays of light penetrated the sky and went straight into the endless chaos.

In the ancient world, the first saint appeared and was about to preach in Zixiao Palace. The impact caused by this was even greater than imagined. Such a large-scale event was also the first time in the ancient world since the Longhan catastrophe and the Daomo catastrophe.

The Zixiao Palace stands outside the prehistoric world. Even if one breaks through the thirty-three heavens, one still has to cross the vast chaotic zone. This is also a huge challenge for countless prehistoric cultivators and is filled with endless dangers.

For example, the Nine Heavenly Strong Winds, the Chaos Thunder, the Taiyi Heavenly Fire... and many other strange phenomena and disasters appear one after another. Each layer of disaster is extremely terrifying. If you are not careful, you will be turned into ashes. It is conceivable how difficult it is to reach the legendary Zixiao Palace and listen to the saints' preaching.

Most cultivators at the Xuanxian level probably don't even have the ability to step out of the thirty-three heavens, as they will be blown to pieces by the Nine Heavens Gale, with both their body and spirit destroyed. Only those with Taiyi Xuanxian level or above can have a certain self-protection ability.

In the vast chaos at this time, many innate sacred beings were like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers, such as the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa and Fuxi, the North Sea Styx, Kunpeng, the Jinwu brothers... naturally, each of them ranked among the top.

The magical power of the Golden Immortal level was so vast that it turned into blazing streams of light, flying at high speed in the boundless chaos.

Chaos did not count the years, and no one knew how much time had passed, but finally the first group of creatures arrived at their destination.

In the depths of the vast chaos, there lies a magnificent and ancient palace, surrounded by purple air, with a strong Taoist charm and majestic atmosphere.

There, as if it was the origin of the innate Tao, among the surging of countless chaotic energies, there was an indescribable sound of the Tao echoing.

"It really is worthy of being the place where saints attain enlightenment. It is so magnificent, truly extraordinary!" In the blazing light, three figures first descended in front of the main hall of Zixiao Palace. They were none other than the three great masters from the top of Kunlun Mountain. One was a white-haired old man, calm and kind, one was a middle-aged man with a dignified face, and the last one was a handsome young man with a free and easy look.

At this moment, their eyes were shining, and they were looking carefully at every place outside the Zixiao Palace.

"We have come to the right place today. The saint's teachings are extraordinary. Brother, this is also a great opportunity for us."

Among the three brothers, the middle-aged man with a stern face and a serious expression rarely spoke on his own initiative.

He seemed quite satisfied with this place of saints, Zixiao Palace.

"Since you are a saint, your magical powers are naturally far beyond our imagination. Tongtian, you must not speak nonsense lightly!" The old man called eldest brother said with a calm expression, shaking his head slightly.

These three great masters with very similar appearances were able to overwhelm all the heroes in the ancient times and arrive at the Zixiao Palace first. Naturally, they are also extremely remarkable existences. At the same time, they also have a more resounding name, the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun!
In this vast land, the names of the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun are very famous. It is said that they are the incarnations of the spirit of the great god Pangu, and they are born with the merits of creating the world. Looking at the world, in terms of bloodline and background, the Three Pure Ones are undoubtedly among the top ones.

"Haha, I have finally found the legendary saint's dojo." While the Three Pure Ones were still talking to each other, a huge roar was heard from the depths of chaos in the distance. Soon, blood and energy were seen surging in the sky, and a powerful figure flew over at a high speed.

He was an old man with an unremarkable appearance, with a head full of blood-red hair, and an extremely ferocious body. One could tell at a glance that he was not a good person, especially with the two very creepy spiritual swords surrounding his body, which gave off a strong murderous aura.

"Hmph, this fellow coming from the Netherworld and sea of ​​blood has such a strong murderous aura! Such a vicious fellow actually came to listen to the saint's preaching?" When seeing this scene, the other two brothers of Sanqing except Laozi frowned, and Yuanshi couldn't help but speak out.

"Second brother, please be careful with your words." Seeing this scene, Tongtian's expression changed slightly, and he quickly conveyed the message in secret.

The old man who had just arrived in the distance had extremely sharp perception. Even though Yuanshi spoke in a very low voice, he clearly heard it. He immediately had a cold expression and suddenly turned his head to stare in the direction of Yuanshi.

However, when he saw clearly the figures and faces of Laozi, Yuanshi and Tongtian, his pupils shrank slightly.

"I was wondering who it was. It turns out to be the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun. I'm Minghe, and I'm honored to meet you three!" He immediately restrained his terrifying and murderous aura, took the initiative to speak, and greeted them.

"Thank you for your courtesy, Brother Minghe. What I said before was unintentional, please forgive me." Tongtian also responded quickly.

Although they are the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun, one of the most powerful masters in the prehistoric world, they came to Zixiao Palace today to listen to the saint's preaching, and naturally did not want to cause too much trouble, especially the old man who called himself the Styx, whose cultivation and magic power were also extremely powerful.

Born in the land of the Netherworld and the Sea of ​​Blood, its roots and foundation are also extraordinary. Even the Three Pure Ones would not rashly make enemies with such an existence.

"Daoyou Tongtian, you are too polite. It is fate that we can gather here." Xuehai Minghe also responded with a smile.

Boom boom boom! Just as several great masters were talking to each other, in the depths of chaos, streams of light flashed one after another, and the sound of thunder was heard. Soon, several other powerful figures descended on Zixiao Palace.

The most conspicuous among them are the two huge golden crows. When their true forms appeared, the golden yang divine fire was vast. Wherever they went, the void was distorted and constantly burned. It was the legendary true fire of the sun, one of the most terrifying flames in the world.

"The two Golden Crow Demon Kings on the Sun Star are indeed worthy of their reputation." Seeing this, Xuehai Minghe's pupils shrank and he said in a low voice.

At the same time, the two top-grade spiritual swords surrounding him were also clanging, forming an invisible ripple of magic power to protect themselves.

He, a person with great supernatural powers, came from the endless Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood, which was originally a place of extreme yin and evil. The true sun fire of Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun could naturally restrain blood sea creatures like him.

Fortunately, it was only a moment, and the two huge and dazzling three-legged golden crows in the sky suddenly shrank and turned into two majestic men who walked down into the void.

"Haha, it's rare to meet so many fellow Taoists in this saint's Taoist temple today. Thank you all for your courtesy." Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun, the two brothers walked over, with a strong aura of the Demon King. Among them, Di Jun took the initiative to speak.

"Donghuang, Brother Dijun is too polite." Many other people with great supernatural powers also responded.

"Hmm? Nuwa and Fuxi, fellow Taoists, I didn't expect you to come too." At this time, Donghuang Taiyi's eyes turned and he also looked towards a certain tile direction, and said with some excitement. Nuwa and Fuxi, like their Jinwu brothers, also have the luck of the demon king.

In terms of cultivation and magical power, he is not inferior to the former, and the relationship between them is also very subtle.

"My brother and I, like all of you, have come here to listen to the saint's teachings. Fellow Daoist Donghuang, long time no see." Fuxi responded with an elegant expression and a slight nod.

As time passed, more and more powerful figures descended in front of the Zixiao Palace Square.

Boom boom boom! At this moment, from the depths of the chaos, an even more terrifying noise came.

There were countless terrifying flashes of thunder shining there, accompanied by endless sky fire and raging chaotic gale. The scene was like a doomsday disaster and was extremely terrifying. Even the many powerful people present frowned slightly when they saw this scene.

Soon, in their field of vision, they could vaguely see a huge and terrifying figure, which was struggling to break out from the terrifying sea of ​​thunder and heading straight towards the Zixiao Palace.

"He is a cultivator from the witch clan. Why did he come to the Zixiao Palace to listen to teachings? And he caused such a big commotion. Could he be one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches?" A person with great supernatural powers could not help but speak.

"No, that is not the legendary Ancestral Witch, but only a Golden Immortal-level cultivator. Judging from his bloodline and aura, he does not seem to belong to the Witch clan!" At this time, another old man in a black robe and with a gloomy temperament spoke. There was a cold light flashing in the depths of his pupils. He stared at the vast lightning in the distance and spoke softly.

“Fellow Daoist Kunpeng is right. That is indeed not a cultivator from the Wu Clan. I never expected that a mere Golden Immortal-level creature could have such a strong physique. It is truly rare. He is very similar to those rough guys from the Wu Clan. No wonder we almost made a mistake with him.” In front of the Zixiao Palace Square, Donghuang Taiyi also nodded and said.

He is the three-legged golden crow, and is naturally incompatible with the twelve ancestor witches of Mount Buzhou. In the vast ancient world today, the battle between witches and demons has already begun, and they are fighting fiercely. Countless witches and demons are dying every moment.

Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun were the two emperors of the demon clan, and they hated the Buzhou Mountain Witch Clan to the core. When they saw the figure that looked like a giant from the Witch Clan, murderous intent emerged in their eyes.

"Brother, that creature trapped in the sea of ​​thunder and sky fire seems a little weird. With the body of a mere Golden Immortal, how can it withstand this level of chaotic killing calamity?" At the same time, the Three Pure Ones were communicating with each other through their divine thoughts, and Tongtian was the first to speak.

For some reason, when he saw the giant figure standing tall and bathed in the vast sea of ​​thunder, his heart trembled slightly and he had an inexplicable feeling that he and his three brothers might have some special connection with that giant figure!

"Brother, it's not just Tongtian. I also have this strange feeling. What is the origin of that guy? Even with my magical power of a mid-stage Golden Immortal, I can't figure it out." Yuanshi also spoke, his words full of surprise and doubt.

He was just a Golden Immortal cultivator. Even though his physique was as strong as that of the Wu Clan of Buzhou Mountain, he was still no match for the top-level masters like the Three Purities. However, such a strange existence made the Three Purities somewhat moved.

Of course Yuanshi still had some words to say. When he saw the huge figure of the giant, his soul was trembling slightly!
"Just wait and see how things develop, don't say too much." Among the Three Pure Ones, only Laozi's expression remained as calm as ever. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he stared at the vast sea of ​​thunder in the distance, shaking his head.

But if you observe carefully, you can find that there seems to be a faint sound of a tower ringing in Laozi's body, and wisps of Xuanhuang attack merit energy flowing, but this strange phenomenon is also in an instant, and it is completely restrained, and even the heroes present did not notice it.

Boom boom boom! The chaotic sky rumbled and shook, and vast lightning bolts struck down one after another. Each chaotic lightning bolt was enough to easily wipe out a Golden Immortal-level creature. Even a Daluo Golden Immortal cultivator in the early stage would feel his scalp tingling when seeing it.

But that giant figure managed to withstand them all. He was bathed in the violent sea of ​​thunder, the chaotic gale of steel, the endless sky fire and many other deadly disasters, and rushed towards the Zixiao Palace step by step.

Buzz! Finally, with a deafening roar, the lightning in the sky was dispersed, and the giant figure crossed the endless sky fire and strong wind, descending at a very fast speed.

"Ahem... Fellow Daoists, I'm sorry. I was careless for a moment and triggered some unknown killing restrictions in the depths of chaos, which caused such a big commotion. Please forgive me." After the giant figure descended, his body shrank rapidly and turned into a normal human form.

At this moment, his entire body was black, his skin was torn and there was even residual lightning crackling. He looked extremely tragic, but the sound of his words was still so sonorous and powerful, and full of energy.

This giant figure was naturally none other than Shi Tian.

He was also very depressed at the moment, and he didn't want to be so conspicuous and attract attention.

I just wanted to come to the Chaos Zixiao Palace and see the legendary saint Hongjun.

As a result, he had just rushed out of the thirty-third heaven and stepped into the boundless chaotic zone when he was struck head-on by such a horrific thunder punishment.

Chaos lightning, endless sky fire, and chaotic gale of that intensity appeared in endless succession, like crazy, all aimed at Shi Tian.

At first glance, it seemed as if this guy had done something unforgivable and against heaven's will, and Shi Tian also felt very wronged about it!

Of course, Shi Tian was also very clear that the deeper meaning of this was most likely the mysterious laws of heaven targeting him.

This was not deliberate attention, but merely a subconscious test of Shi Tian, ​​a strange creature that was neither a witch nor a demon nor a god nor a devil!
Today's Shi Tian was nurtured by a wisp of the purest soul. He absorbed endless spiritual energy from the heaven and earth in the prehistoric world before he took shape. He can be said to be a native creature of the prehistoric world.

This foundation is of no use to the will of Heaven or even the future Daoist ancestor Hongjun, no matter how they explore it, and nothing can be deduced from it. It's just that Shi Tian's strange state is too different.

This is especially true in this vast and unpredictable world, where roots, bloodlines, and background are the most important. He feels like a crane standing out among chickens, so he is instinctively targeted by the mysterious laws of heaven.

The appearance of Shi Tian also attracted the attention of many powerful people present.

It is indeed a rare thing that a small Golden Immortal can display such extraordinary and unique strength!

Of course, Shi Tian would not know that his previous appearance and the giant figure he manifested also caused the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun to have a subtle perception and shock in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)