The disaster of the world begins with Dongfang Bubai

Chapter 248: My Heart Is Still Kind as Always

When the body of the God of Fire turned to ashes, Emperor Yan could not help but stagger and almost lost his balance. Jingwei hurriedly flew up and supported Emperor Yan.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

"Not good, Yihe has made a hidden attack inside Jinwu's body." A dark light appeared between Yan Emperor's brows.

At this moment, a slightly hoarse and low voice sounded around Yan Valley:

"Since you have noticed that the seal that suppresses demons is different, why are you still so careless? The demon-suppressing stone that has been suppressing you for a thousand years actually has a curse, and the curse is integrated into the poisonous fire. Over a long period of time, it has begun to corrode you in the most secret way."

“For thousands of years, your mind has been strong and there is not a single flaw in your body, so the curse could not be planted on you. I simply let you take the Golden Crow away, and when you used your spirit to control the Golden Crow, I was able to finally succeed in this back-up plan.”

"Emperor Yan, how does this curse that will make you experience all the pain taste?"

When the people present heard the sound and investigated, they saw Emperor Yihe wearing blood-red divine armor.

"You are still as despicable as before, launching sneak attacks and plotting against others at all costs." Emperor Yan gritted his teeth and said, suppressing the pain in his heart.

"We should be pretty close, right? You first deliberately revealed to me the formula for controlling the Sunlight Divine Mirror and the method for refining the Golden Crow, and then you deliberately let me drive you down to the Flame Valley, just to use me to help you eliminate most of the gods in the God Realm."

"According to your assumption, in the end, I, the God of Fire, the God of Stars and others should all be annihilated, and Hou Yi, who possesses the Holy Spirit Stone, should offer up the Holy Spirit Stone, which is his essence, in order to restore peace to the world."

"In this way, the remaining gods, such as the God of Wind and the God of Thunder, will all follow your lead. From now on, the three worlds of humans, gods, and demons will be decided by your words."

Xi Mingzhang said quietly:
"If we talk about calculation, you are still good at it."

"Yihe, stop slandering us here. You framed the Queen Mother and now you are framing my father. Do you really think we will believe your lies?" Jingwei said viciously.

Xi Mingzhang ignored her and looked directly at Emperor Yan.
"The Holy Spirit Stone is a sacred stone left behind by Nuwa, the Goddess of the Earth, when she repaired the sky. It has the miraculous ability to absorb all the spiritual power between heaven and earth."

"If you get the Holy Spirit Stone, you can break the curse."

After these words were spoken, the gods could not help but look at Houyi who was in a coma.

"Father, Yihe is full of tricks, you must not believe what he says." Jingwei said hurriedly.

"Whether I'm telling a lie or not, you, the one who's been cursed, have the final say." Xi Mingzhang said calmly:
"My curse is called Death, but it uses the essence of flesh and blood, the three souls and seven spirits, and the power of blood as fuel."

"Emperor Yan, if you continue to wait, I'm afraid I will win this game."

"Father, please don't. If we all work together, we can definitely force Yihe to remove the curse for you personally."

Emperor Yan said nothing and quickly severed the connection between Yuan Ling and Jin Crow.

Xi Mingzhang's mind moved slightly, and ten golden crows lined up in a row above his head.

"It's too late. The curse has already penetrated deep into your soul. What's the point of severing the connection with the Golden Crow now?"

"Yihe, after a thousand years, you have really impressed me."

Yan Emperor suddenly attacked, and Houyi woke up in severe pain. The Holy Spirit Stone in his body took the initiative to protect and resist the external spiritual power.

"Emperor Yan, the Holy Spirit Stone was left to the young master by my old master. For your own safety, you actually launched a sneak attack." The old ghost jumped up and wanted to extinguish the golden divine light that restrained Houyi.

Unfortunately, the divine light shattered his body and turned it into a bone flute.

"Emperor Yan, the Holy Spirit Stone has become Houyi's soul. If you take it away, he will turn into a mortal who is subject to birth, aging, sickness and death." Kuafu shouted loudly.

"With a powerful enemy at hand, we have no choice but to do this. In order to eradicate the rebellion in the divine world and restore peace in the three realms of humans, gods, and demons, we have no choice but to resort to this last resort."

"I have finally seen through you. You and Yihe are birds of a feather. If you tell this to Xing Tian, ​​do you think he will chop you to pieces with an axe?"

Kuafu waved the long staff in his hand, and the spiritual power filled with the spirit of chaos hit the golden light, trying to rescue Houyi. Unfortunately, the attack was like a river flowing into the sea, without causing any waves, and he was even blown away.

For a moment, Gonggong stood there in a daze, not knowing whether he should take action or not.

"Father, how did you become like this?" Jingwei looked at Emperor Yan in disbelief.

"Jingwei, the situation is urgent. I am only borrowing the Holy Spirit Stone temporarily. After Yihe is eliminated, I will return the Holy Spirit Stone to Houyi."

"what!"

Houyi screamed in agony because he had already suffered a severe injury and had not yet recovered. How could the power emitted by the Holy Spirit Stone be able to resist the power of Yan Emperor's Sun God?

He was forced to produce the Holy Spirit Stone under boundless pain, and fainted after a while.

Seeing this, Kuafu, who was far away, swung his long staff and caught Houyi who was falling.

At the critical moment, Jingwei, who was standing beside Emperor Yan, had nine-colored light flowing in the depths of her eyes. She suddenly made a move and knocked away the Holy Spirit Stone that was floating over.

"Emperor Yan, even if you are always on guard against my surprise attack, what can you do?" Xi Mingzhang grabbed the Holy Spirit Stone and said with a faint smile:

"Haven't you ever heard the saying, 'You can be on guard against anything, but you can't be on guard against a thief in your own home.'"

"Emperor Yan, Yihe will cast a spell that confuses the mind. That's how the Queen Mother of the West was plotted against. I'm afraid Jingwei has also been cursed." Gonggong hurriedly reminded.

Emperor Yan's face was cold, and he said:

"Yihe, your schemes are surprising me more and more."

"Just surprises? Why not a little shock?"

Xi Mingzhang laughed heartily:
"Since I was born in the flames, I will sleep in the flames forever. Today, I and all of you will be buried under the Golden Crow."

"Boom!"

Xi Mingzhang and the ten Golden Crows simultaneously emitted dazzling light and unexpectedly exploded. The scorching and violent power of the Golden Crow instantly burned most of the human world to ashes.

After an unknown amount of time, a young Taoist priest in a yellow robe appeared in a devastated place. He put one hand behind his back and the other hand in front of him, quietly looking at a charred corpse in front of him.

"The Death Curse and the enhanced power of the Golden Crow still failed to completely destroy your body and soul."

"Emperor Yan, you are really lucky."

"Huang Tian, ​​it turns out that you are the mastermind behind everything." Emperor Yan's lips moved slightly, and he uttered a very weak voice:
"When you stepped on Yihe's face and played with his Demon Subduing Umbrella, you started to set up the trap, and..."

"Stop talking nonsense. You are so long-winded. If you still don't give up, just go quickly, otherwise you will not be able to catch up with those gods."

In an instant, a ferocious sword light shattered Emperor Yan into pieces.

Xi Mingzhang looked relaxed:
"I am as kind-hearted as ever. Not only did I send off the gods in the divine world in an orderly manner, I also made proper arrangements for the mortals in the human world in advance, so that they would not be affected by the disaster."

Twenty years later.

Buzhou Fairy Mountain, Temple of the Sun.

Xi Mingzhang looked at the empty temple and fell into deep thought:
"The Dao Jie Bell has awakened the power of refining the earth, wind, water and fire, but it no longer absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It has a feeling that if its cultivation level reaches a higher level, it will be able to awaken new abilities."

"Now that trivial matters have been dealt with, my cultivation has long reached the realm of the Godly Sovereign. When pursuing the way to transcendence, there is no need for me to linger in the main world. Once my cultivation is further advanced, the remaining two heavens will be in my pocket."

With a wave of his sleeves, the gate of the Temple of the Sun closed, the top of Buzhou Mountain was covered by a sea of ​​clouds, and the temple disappeared between heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)