Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin: I Set Taboos in the Heavens

Chapter 262 Our wedding banquet will definitely be held at Taixuan Gate!

In the Yaochi Heavenly Palace, all the important figures were shocked.

The Peacock King held a magic sword in his hand and actually killed the Yin-Yang Sect's supreme old leader, Wang Yangzhan, with one sword, shocking everyone.

Such a scene was so unbelievable that many bigwigs in the five regions felt like they were dreaming.

"I... I didn't see it wrongly. The old leader of the Yin Yang Sect was killed by a single sword. This is the first leader-level person to fall in many years!"

“Yes, the Grand Elders of Wanchu Holy Land and Yaoguang Holy Land are very powerful, but they are not Holy Lords after all. And Wang Yangzhan is the leader of the Yin Yang Sect, the supreme sect in Zhongzhou. Now the leader of a great sect is being beheaded on the field, and there is no room for reaction!”

"Wang Yangzhan was holding a replica of their sect's supreme holy weapon, the Yin Yang Mirror, but was cut down by a sword. What is the origin of that sword? Is it also a holy weapon?"

"I also felt an extremely terrifying aura just now. If I were on the field, I would also be killed. There would be no change at all."

"That Taoist Qingxuan actually carried a supreme holy weapon with him?"

All the big shots were in an uproar. Before the great battle, Taoist Qingxuan said he wanted to lend a sword to the Peacock King. In fact, most of the cultivators did not take it seriously. Even if you are a source master, your own realm is not high. Even if you borrow some treasure, how powerful can it be?

But what happened next slapped everyone in the face. The magic sword that Qingxuan Taoist lent was very likely a supreme holy weapon! When held by a master like Peacock King, it would be easy to deal with the imitation of the supreme holy weapon.

"Where did this Taoist Qingxuan get the Supreme Holy Weapon! Even I don't have it!"

"Why, such a young man can have a supreme holy weapon, but my great Piao Miao Peak does not have a single supreme holy weapon. The foundation of our sect is only a king's weapon, which cannot be brought out casually. It needs to be suppressed!"

"Where did the Supreme Holy Weapon come from? Even if he is a source master, it is impossible for him to dig out a Supreme Holy Weapon from the ground. No force is stupid enough to bury the Supreme Holy Weapon in the ground."

All the masters were shocked and puzzled.

Even the emperor's uncle and emperor of the four immortal dynasties in Zhongzhou, even the divine monk of the Western Desert, and even the war king of Nanling, all had solemn expressions at this moment.

When a treasure like the Supreme Holy Weapon falls into the hands of a being like the Peacock King, it can really exert some power, enough to kill gods and Buddhas.

The holy weapons they refined themselves could not withstand any attack at all.

The imitation of the Zhongzhou Yin-Yang Mirror could not withstand it, so Wang Yang died in the battle.

For a moment, all the masters from the five regions looked at the Peacock King, and no one dared to stage a martial arts show.

Even though they were very resentful that the Peacock King had taken all the limelight, if they did not have the corresponding supreme holy weapons at this time, they would all die if they went up to him.

"This is not a supreme holy weapon, it has the power of an imperial weapon..."

Everyone off the field was horrified, and the Peacock King on the martial arts field was even more horrified. He felt the divine sword in his hand, and the power was like the galaxy and the sea sweeping over him. He felt that at this moment he could even destroy countless stars with one sword, and destroy many holy places at will.

With a sword in my hand, I have the world.

The terrifying power and immortal mystery of that divine sword caused a storm in his heart.

In terms of shock, he was no worse than anyone else.

"What is the origin of Fellow Daoist Qingxuan? How could he have such a terrifying adventure? This is far beyond my reach. If he holds this divine sword, he can even kill me with one sword..."

The Peacock King was trembling in his heart, and he immediately realized the terrifying mystery contained in this holy sword.

This sword is square and very straight, and seems to be the most upright sword between heaven and earth.

Mountains, rivers, plants, sun, moon, stars, humanity, education, fishing, animal husbandry, and farming all appear on all four sides of this holy sword, seemingly revealing the countless mysteries of humanity.

The Peacock King just looked at it a few more times and comprehended a little more, and he felt that the owner of this holy sword must be a terrifying ancient emperor. That ancient emperor was the emperor of humanity. He worked hard for the human race and paid too much. Only in this way could he create such a terrifying sword of humanity.

He couldn't help but sigh at the terrifying opportunity of Taoist Qingxuan, who could actually obtain such a holy sword. This was like inheriting the legacy of a great emperor and obtaining an extremely powerful imperial weapon!
Another supreme imperial weapon!
The Peacock King looked at Yan Ruyu who was not far away. This demon princess had an ultimate imperial weapon, and now Taoist Qingxuan also had an ultimate imperial weapon. A pair of Taoist lovers having two ultimate imperial weapons was really a great blessing for their demon clan!

While the Peacock King was thinking, the many heroes below the martial arts arena looked at the Peacock King holding a supreme holy weapon, looking majestic and awe-inspiring, looking down on the heroes of the world, and they could not help but look at each other in surprise.

It was impossible to fight at this time, but the Peacock King just stood there, making everyone look useless.

Many important figures turned their eyes to the Queen Mother of the West.

"Let's stop here. You are all outstanding people in the world. If you lose, it will be the loss of the world."

The Queen Mother of the West stepped forward and began to mediate.

These words were exactly what many old antiques wanted. Many people looked at the Peacock King. I thought this guy wouldn't even give face to the Queen Mother of the West.

"Since you have spoken, let's stop here today."

The Peacock King showed a smile on his face and left the training ground.

Click till.

He has killed three important figures!
Many heroes were cursing in their hearts, but no one dared to say anything on the surface.

The battle finally ended, the martial arts arena was taken back by Queen Mother of the West, and everyone sat down again.

But the atmosphere in the field was completely different. The Peacock King was too powerful this time. He overwhelmed many powerful lords and shocked the world.

And there is the Taoist Qingxuan. His opportunity is so powerful that everyone knows that the supreme holy weapon belongs to Taoist Qingxuan. Taoist Qingxuan just lent it to the Peacock King.

"If this kind of juniors make another breakthrough, will our young disciples still have a future?"

"He is a master of the source of the earth and has a supreme holy weapon. How can there be such a person in the world?"

"This Taoist Qingxuan has the potential to be a great emperor. He must be eliminated as soon as possible!"

Many heroes looked at Fang Qing, each with their own thoughts.

At this time, Fang Qing was still talking to the Peacock King.

The Peacock King has returned the Panhuang Life Sword, and gave the replica of the Yin-Yang Mirror he obtained this time to Fang Qing. When giving Fang Qing this precious treasure, the Peacock King also asked Fang Qing whether it would bring him any trouble.

Of course no trouble.

Fang Qing was very interested in the replica of the legendary supreme holy weapon, the Yin-Yang Mirror, which contained the supreme mysterious law of the Yin-Yang Sect. How could there be any trouble?

Of course Fang Qing accepted it and sat in the middle of the room to meditate.

While he was meditating, he talked with Yan Ruyu, discussing many truths.

Yan Ruyu had a smile on her face, and she was very proud of her Taoist partner.

The scene became lively again. After Fang Qing and Yan Ruyu talked for a while, they left the scene and went to meet many friends outside the Heavenly Palace.

Fang Qing brought many peaches and gave them to Ye Fan, Pang Bo, Wu Zhongtian, Li Heishui, Jiang Huairen and little Nannan.

The little girl was sitting outside. She was not tall, and if she sat down directly, the mist would have submerged her body, so several people picked up the little girl and put her on the table.

Seeing Fang Qing and Yan Ruyu coming out, the little girl immediately called out, "Big brother, big sister."

"So cute."

Fang Qing and Yan Ruyu smiled as they gave the ripe peaches from the Heavenly Palace to little Nannan. Little Nannan immediately said thank you happily and started eating.

As for the others, although Fang Qing was feeding them, they were not very interested in eating the King of Peaches.

"Brother Qingxuan, your big sword was so powerful just now! It killed the old leader of the Yin-Yang Sect with just one sword!" Tu Fei couldn't help but admire. His words aroused the anger of several young men and women not far away. They were the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of the Yin-Yang Sect.

Their supreme leader was beheaded, which is an unbearable shame and must be repaid with blood.

But now, neither the Holy Son nor the Holy Daughter of the Yin Yang Sect dared to attack Fang Qing, for fear of being killed by Fang Qing's sword.

"Brother Qingxuan, Princess Yan, I offer you a toast."

The Saintess of Zifu came over and toasted Fang Qing with a glass of wine.

The two peerless women drinking together attracted a lot of attention, but everyone could only envy them and did not dare to have any extra thoughts.

As for Tu Fei, Pang Bo and others, when they saw this scene, they wanted to join in the fun, but after thinking about it, they gave up.

This is Brother Qingxuan’s Taoist partner, and must be respected.

Fairy Yan, Princess Yan, Brother Qingxuan’s Taoist partner, these many identities are too numerous to joke about.

The Purple Mansion Saintess came to toast with a glass of wine, showing some goodwill. Even though the Purple Mansion Saint Son was beheaded, the loss of the Purple Mansion Holy Land was not great.

Unlike the Wanchu Holy Land, which not only lost the Wanchu Holy Son, but also lost a supreme elder.

Among the many young people in the field, few dared to confront Fang Qing. Now everyone knew that Fang Qing was surrounded by a supreme holy weapon. Unless they also had a supreme holy weapon, they would not dare to confront him.

In the words of many younger monks, this is too much. Who would walk around carrying a supreme holy weapon?

Many young geniuses from major sects greeted Fang Qing and Yan Ruyu and were very polite.

Fang Qing and Yan Ruyu also got to know quite a few young talents.

"Why do I feel like today's occasion is like the wedding ceremony of Brother Qingxuan and Princess Yan? They seem to be entertaining guests now."

Pangbo sat aside, chewing on the peach king, looking at everything not far away, and couldn't help but speak.

"Hey, you know what, they really look like each other!"

Tu Fei thought for a moment, then nodded.

Now Brother Qingxuan and Yan Ruyu are sitting in the middle of the field. From time to time, young talents come over to pay their respects and say hello to Fang Qing and Yan Ruyu. This scene really feels like a wedding reception for guests.

"Indeed, it does. If this were in Taixuan Gate, it would be even more similar."

Ye Fan also nodded. He knew that Brother Fang was a peerless genius of Taixuan Sect. He went out this time under a pseudonym. If Brother Fang was in Taixuan Sect, this scene would really feel like a grand wedding.

But I don’t know when that day will come.

The Taixuan Sect is still too weak and its foundation is too poor. Unless Brother Fang’s cultivation level is further improved, he can hold the wedding in the Taixuan Sect. Otherwise, it may bring disaster.

"I am also from Taixuan Sect, but you cannot reveal your identity as a Taixuan Sect member when you go out, otherwise you will only invite disaster."

Ye Fan thought in his heart.

What happened today also touched him a little, and he must practice harder.

Just as Ye Fan was thinking, some ancient creatures arrived outside and wanted to meet the heroes of the human race.

The younger generation of cultivators were all extremely shocked, and Fang Qing and Yan Ruyu also returned to the Heavenly Palace to see what this ancient creature would do.

This ancient creature was more than two meters tall, covered with scales, and had a pair of broad wings on its back, which looked like two heavenly swords. There was a jade horn between its eyebrows, which was crystal clear.

In addition, he has three heads, one for a human, one for a wolf, and another for a crocodile.

The ancient creature arrived at the hall and uttered a few words, but no one could understand and everyone looked at each other in confusion.

"It seems that time has passed too long, and humans have forgotten the common language of the ancient times."

Seeing that everyone didn't understand, the ancient creature spoke in human language.

"What you just said was the common language of the ancient times?"

Someone is curious.

"Of course. Humans are one of the creatures of the ancient times. If they want to survive, they naturally need this divine language."

The ancient creature said indifferently.

"What do you want here for?"

Another heroic lord asked.

"I came here this time to deliver a letter."

The ancient creature spoke and revealed his name as Gudaoya. The content of the letter he sent was that the ancient creature was really going to be born. The time of the birth was very wide, ranging from one year to five thousand years. The sleeping ancient race would return to the earth.

The ancient creatures do not want to go to war with humans, but want all races to coexist as they did in the ancient times.

Of course, although all races coexist, war is inevitable. This is impossible.

At the entrance to the hall, the younger generation all showed surprise. It was so damn difficult to live in this era. Not only were there many king bodies born among their peers, but there would also be ancient creatures born in the future. The backgrounds they had and the forces of the sects they relied on might all become useless.

If there were Wuji Dao Emperor soldiers in the sect, there would be no sense of security at all.

"The happiest era was for our older generation. They enjoyed so much and experienced such a long period of peace. Now it is our time for a war to break out."

"There are so many young masters in the world! Not to mention the Ancient Saint Body, who can defeat the Qingxuan Taoist?"

"All kinds of king bodies have been born, and ancient creatures are also coming out to join in the fun. How can we survive? I heard that there are ancient saints among the ancient races, but the most powerful one in our sect is only a Saint Lord. How can we survive in the future?"

"Even if you are the strongest young successor of a major sect, I am afraid that you will lose all your transcendent status in the years to come!"

The younger generation of cultivators are worried, while the older generation of bigwigs are still concerned about other things, such as whether the ancient creatures will occupy the territory after they are born.

Gu Daoya nodded and stated the demands of the ancient royal family. The area within a radius of 100,000 miles where the ancient royal family was sleeping was the territory of the ancient royal family.

This result seems acceptable. After all, this land is so vast that sometimes there is hardly any human habitation within a million miles.

The most critical area is the Taichu Forbidden Area. The Taichu Ancient Mine is the mining area of ​​all the holy places and it is not easy to give it up.

"How is the Taichu Ancient Mine divided?"

A supreme elder from Daoyi Holy Land asked.

Gudaoya shuddered after hearing this.

"How dare you divide the territory around the Taichu Ancient Mine? We will never get close."

The ancient creature was almost frightened and felt that the supreme elder of Daoyi Holy Land was trying to harm him.

"The human race, the human race, they are so rampant!"

(End of this chapter)