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Chapter 366 A disaster that spans the long river of time!
The temple in the distant mountains.

The eyes of the statue glowed with light.

"It is worthy of being the place of great fortune for the human race. In the current Yuanshan City, only he can suppress this catastrophe!"

"However, the catastrophe itself was caused by him, so it should naturally be decided by him."

"It seems that the 'Jie Jin' that came out of Yuanshan City in Qifeng Mansion can be ignored."

"They are inside Jiejin. If they have any say, they won't let the catastrophe affect Yuanshan City."

"The disaster brought by mentioning the title of 'Him' will not only destroy Yuanshan City, but even this god will fall."

"Having survived the catastrophe of ancient times, it was almost abandoned in this era."

The eyes of the God of the Distant Mountains dimmed.

The chief temple priest stood before the statue and heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems that the catastrophe has been suppressed!

He doesn't know what catastrophe is!

However, even the ancient god that Yuanshan City had worshipped for many years did not dare to mention it explicitly.

All I know is that the Saint Master, who carries great fortune for the human race, is the key to the solution!

But even the God did not dare to speak directly, and could only remind secretly.

This catastrophe had no signs, nor did it seem to have any overly terrifying aura.

Clues emerged quietly.

It ended uneventfully.

"It seems that it was not the twelve priests of my Yuanshan Temple who suppressed the God's old thoughts, but... the old thoughts sensed the signs of catastrophe and did not respond to Chen Long's token!"

-

Inner city market.

This is a market with all kinds of vendors.

There are all kinds of ingredients here, including chicken, duck, fish, meat, various vegetables, and all kinds of different things.

There were many people coming and going. Some bought today's ingredients, some cooked food, and some daily necessities, such as combs, bowls and chopsticks, and accessories.

And in front of a fishmonger's stall.

Look at these hanging freshwater fish.

The young man with the broken arm had a dazed look in his eyes and had been silent for a long time.

"Sir, if you don't want to buy fish, why don't you move aside and stop blocking my stall?"

The vendor said cautiously: "I really don't have any sea fish here... I got them from fishermen in the outer city..."

His tone was extremely complicated. He felt a little angry, but he didn't dare to lose his temper.

It was because the other person was well dressed and obviously not from an ordinary family.

But the other party has been standing here for a full quarter of an hour.

Like a statue, he didn't move a step.

It really affects his business.

"Sir?"

The vendor gave him a cautious push.

Poof!
Then the young man suddenly turned pale, spit out blood, and lay on the ground.

"..."

The vendor was stunned.

You can’t buy sea fish and you’re so angry that you’re vomiting blood?
The next moment, he noticed that many people around were looking at him.

And some people were pointing fingers.

Not far away, the person responsible for maintaining order in the neighborhood was also walking quickly.

He suddenly turned pale and looked terrified.

"I didn't do it!"

"I just touched it lightly, I didn't dare to use too much force, the tofu didn't break..."

"He immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground. It was obvious that he was trying to blackmail me!"

"..."

Fu Zhong's eyes were dazed as he looked up at the sky, which was covered with dark clouds and thunder.

He just borrowed the Tianji Flag to predict whether there were any sea fish in the city.

It actually backfired!

He opened his mouth and was about to speak.

Something suddenly surged out of my chest, filling my mouth.

is blood!

Fucking vomiting blood again!
He knew that sea fish were hard to come by in Yuanshan City.

But it's not necessary to lose half your life just to calculate whether there are still sea fish in the city!
What exactly happened?
His eyes went dark and he passed out!
"He vomited blood again. I didn't touch him this time!" the fishmonger shouted.

"Something's wrong!" At this moment, the staff from the city department who came over had a slightly changed expression and said, "Turn him over. His blood has blocked his mouth and nose. He will suffocate to death soon!"

This person is well-dressed and obviously not from an ordinary family. Who knows where he comes from?
Even if it was an ordinary family, if someone suddenly died here, it would be difficult to explain!

So two minor clerks from the market town stepped forward and turned him over.

Click!

The clerk on the right suddenly felt a crisp sound in his hand and said in surprise: "Sir, it seems that his bones are broken..."

"Damn it, I know you are a relative of this fishmonger, and you dare to take revenge in front of me?" Si Shi said angrily.

"It wasn't me. I didn't use any force." The clerk shouted hurriedly.

Click!

At this moment, the clerk on the left said awkwardly: "Sir, his ribs are also broken..."

puff!
Fu Zhong's whole body was trembling, and blood gushed out of his mouth and nose again.

-

City Guard Mansion, morgue.

The atmosphere suddenly froze!

The senior officials had not expected that at this moment, the Saint Master would suddenly draw his knife and stab through the throat of a deputy commander of the Heavenly Monitoring Division.

At this moment, they almost drew their swords to fight back!

But looking at the Holy Master in front of him, he hesitated for a moment.

If he was a Saint Master, why would he kill the Deputy Commander?

If he is not the Holy Master, could he be fake?
But Chenlong was killed by him!
Following the Holy Master, he pinched the deputy commander's chin and said something.

Everyone was shocked!

Ashes!

The deputy commander is Jie Jin?
A real killing game?

Is it here?

But what kind of murderous situation could there be here?

"..."

The deputy commander was trembling all over, his eyes filled with fear. He wanted to struggle to speak, but he was strangled.

He has the cultivation level of Qi Refining Realm and has strong vitality.

Although his throat was pierced, he was still alive.

His eyes were full of confusion and puzzlement.

But Lin Yan's eyes were full of coldness.

The deputy commander's pupils constricted, and he seemed to want to make a vague sound from his bloody mouth.

But Lin Yan held him tightly, making him unable to speak.

Click!
Capture the dragon in the Five Mountains!

Lin Yan directly crushed half of his face.

The hand reached out and crushed the entire head.

He thought of the disorganized arrangement of these divine texts.

Why do we need to disrupt these sorts?
Why do we need different gods and different sacred texts?

Maybe... there is no need to speak it out loud. As long as someone silently recites his title in their heart, the legendary disaster will be brought about!

"..."

The atmosphere in the field was extremely stagnant.

Everyone looked at each other, their breathing held.

The Holy Master killed the Deputy Commander of Yuanshan City's Heavenly Supervisory Division!

There was no chance for the other party to speak! There seemed to be no conclusive evidence!

"..."

The current commander of Yuanshan City's face changed constantly, and he whispered, "Saint Master, you..."

"I know that even if you are a Saint Master of the human race, you cannot take human life lightly. You killed a deputy commander of the Qi Refining Realm without any evidence, and you didn't even give him a chance to explain!"

Lin Yan said calmly: "Regarding this matter, the Holy Land and the city will give you an explanation! But I can't give him any chance to defend himself!"

"why?"

The Great City Guard's expression changed slightly, and he whispered, "Are you sure he is Jie Jin? Then why did you kill him?"

Lin Yan sheathed his sword, stretched out his hands to seal up Chen Long's body, and said calmly: "The previous leader of Jie Jin can be abandoned! The next leader of Jie Jin can still be abandoned!"

"Everyone knows that Chen Long is no match for me!"

"But he still came to Yuanshan City to die!"

"On the surface, he was just passing through Yuanshan City, but in fact he was here for now!"

Lin Yan took Chen Long's head and placed it on the body, saying, "Forget what you just saw. That will bring about a disaster that will destroy Yuanshan City!"

"You mean the traces left behind after the divine power was drained away?"

The commander of Yuanshan City whispered, "Those divine texts will bring disaster? So you stopped him from reciting the divine texts?"

Lin Yan nodded slightly.

The commander of Yuanshan City's face changed, and he whispered: "He is the only one among us who knows something about the divine text. It is normal for him to try to analyze the divine text when it appeared just now. Are you killing him like this..."

“Is it too arbitrary?”

Lin Yan said slowly: "The traces of divine power in Chen Long's body come from different gods, and are distributed in his internal organs, intestines, and bones in a disorderly manner."

After a pause, he slowly said, "But how can he know the order?"

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed.

"That thunder just now was a sign of disaster!"

"It proves that he has already arranged the order in his mind, which has brought about the disaster."

"As long as he speaks out, disaster will come!"

After a pause, Lin Yan said in a deep voice: "The moment he opened his mouth, my heart was filled with uneasiness..."

Maybe this is what is called the destiny of the human race!

Everyone fell silent, looking at the corpse on the ground.

The Great City Guard's expression changed constantly, and he whispered, "The temple priests of Yuanshan City Temple were not invited. I seem to understand!"

The temple priests in each city have, more or less, explored the ancient sacred texts and practiced their magic arts!

They recognize these sacred texts, so they cannot be allowed to see them.

And now, the senior officials of Yuanshan City present at the scene have seen the divine text.

"Either die! Or... ask the Holy Land to send me a swear oath, and I will never learn the divine text again!"

The commander of Yuanshan City's Tianshi Division spoke slowly with a serious expression.

-

North of Taixuan Divine Mountain.

Demonic realm.

Duke Weiling is a ghost god in the underworld, and his rank is higher than that of Marquis Lingyou.

He is a ghost god who walked out of the real underworld and came to the human world.

He also saw the turmoil south of Taixuan Mountain.

"It is worthy of being the place of great fortune for the human race. Such a catastrophe was enough to wipe out Yuanshan City, but it was easily disintegrated."

“What kind of catastrophe is that? It is thousands of miles away, separated by this Taixuan Divine Mountain, yet it can cause such a huge deterrent to us?” Thunder exploded, and a gaze fell from the sky.

"This catastrophe once killed the three great saint masters, so the three holy places were destroyed, and the current Demon Realm came into being."

Duke Wei Ling said with emotion: "As long as there are living beings in the world who recite the calamity that has lasted through the ages in their hearts, signs of the calamity will appear... If they recite it aloud, the calamity will come!"

Taiyin Thunder Envoy asked in a deep voice, "Is it the place that you personally guard so that no demons or evil spirits can approach?"

"I cannot give you a definite answer."

Duke Wei Ling said slowly: "Over the years, I have been guarding there and have been contaminated by too much energy... If I give you too clear a direction, even if no disaster will come, my ghostly body will be tainted with bad luck!"

"How did the so-called disaster come about?"

Taiyin Thunder Envoy said: "There is no powerful aura there, no hidden divine power, and no divine weapon that can assassinate the Holy Master..."

"That is a disaster that any ordinary person can cause!"

Duke Wei Ling said: "But in order to arrange this disaster, the nine ancient gods left behind a divine text in different orders!"

"The divine text must be chaotic and disorganized, so the existence of the nine divine texts did not lead to the arrival of disasters."

"But as long as someone connects these nine divine texts in a predetermined order, disaster will befall."

"But the great fortune of the human race is truly extraordinary."

"The Saint Master's perception of seeking good fortune and avoiding danger is extremely sharp."

"So he sensed the coming of the disaster and successfully prevented the real killing calamity that Jie Jin was preparing!"

“But for Jie Jin, it’s not completely useless!”

"According to my understanding, he offset a catastrophe in the dark, but in fact it was also a loss of luck!"

"When this disaster strikes, Yuanshan City will be destroyed, and even the mountain god will not be spared... This is a disaster that can kill gods!"

Duke Wei Ling said dimly, "If we weaken the luck of the human race, it will be easier to kill the Saint Master!"

"..."

The Taiyin Thunder Envoy sighed, and then said, "If you can't kill the Saint Master, why are you trying to stop me from killing the human who broke into the Demon Realm?"

"He will no longer be human soon."

Duke Wei Ling shook his head slightly and said, "If we kill him, the Demon Realm will be completely destroyed! So, we can only let him go. Once he finds what he needs... he will naturally leave!"

-

It’s a dark and eerie night.

Endless evil.

All I saw was a broken figure walking on the ground.

He held the sword in hand and killed his way through the demon realm.

However, the most powerful existence in the Demon Realm remained silent and did not come to intercept.

"The disturbing aura just now was at the other end of Taixuan Divine Mountain. Is it Yuanshan City?"

"Yes." The white eagle on his shoulder said in a low voice, "This is a disaster planned by the nine ancient gods."

"How powerful is it?" Li Shenzong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked.

"The three holy places fell and became this demonic realm because of that disaster," said White Eagle.

"Can they pay such a huge price?" Li Shenzong frowned.

"Have you forgotten the information we received last time?" White Eagle said, "Chen Long, the leader of the Twelve Phases of Jie Jin, used a wisp of divine power to preserve his body, and then removed his internal organs, disassembled his bones, cut open his intestines, and sent them to various places, seeking the hope of breaking through the spirit refining stage?"

"Remember, a mere Chen Long, using this method to break through, is doomed to lose control. For someone like him at the Spirit Refining Realm, it doesn't matter!" Li Shenzong said, "The Starry Sky River had already appeared at that time, so I didn't kill him."

"He broke through the Spirit Refining Realm, obviously for today."

Bai Ying said dimly, "If my guess is correct, his internal organs, intestines, and bones are all engraved with divine texts...from nine different ancient gods!"

"Once these nine divine texts are connected, they become a title that even the gods dare not call out directly. They are the source of disasters!"

"From the current perspective, the order should have been disrupted, so that each deity has carved a divine text!"

"As long as someone arranges the divine texts in the correct order, disaster will befall!"

"In this way, if the burden is shared, the nine ancient gods will not be destroyed!"

"But there must be a more powerful ancient being behind this matter. He knows the 'title' of that ancient being and arranged this matter!"

“He must be extremely powerful to be able to make the nine gods willing to carve their own divine texts despite knowing the impact of the disaster.”

"If my guess is correct, it should be a celestial god!"

White Eagle paused and said, "However, in this era, the gods are also limited. As long as the Starry Sky River is fully revived, you can stand shoulder to shoulder with him!"

"The Starry Sky River has completely revived?"

Li Shenzong laughed, his expression gradually dimmed, and he sighed softly, "Am I still myself when I stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods?"

-

Temple of the Indus.

Three incense sticks were inserted into the incense burner.

The white smoke curled up and turned into a shadow, elegant and majestic, with dim eyes, looking towards the north.

"Is this a disaster that spans the long river of time?"

"So the source of this disaster is 'Him' from ancient times or even prehistoric times!"

"So, does He still exist in this era?"

(End of this chapter)