The God of Heavens

Chapter 119 The Yin Yang Sect King Appears

The holy land of Yaoguang is glorious and brilliant, the divine city hangs high in the sky, ancient and majestic.

Outside the Taoist temple, people from all walks of life gathered, and all the major saints, saint sons and saint daughters were dumbfounded.

Everyone was shocked and could hardly believe it.

A living fossil of the Yin-Yang Sect, almost a king of slaying, he overlooks the vast earth and dominates the rise and fall of a holy land. If he is not the most honorable person in the world, he is almost there.

However, everything in front of him was so terrifying. Even as powerful as he was, he could not withstand Lin Yu's gaze and a blow that pierced his soul.

"Ancestor!"

The Holy Maiden of the Yin-Yang Sect screamed, like a cuckoo crying blood, with a sad expression on her beautiful face, awakening the shocked disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect.

They froze in place, as if struck by lightning. Anger and fear intertwined, their bodies trembling uncontrollably. Some roared and charged forward, while others staggered, barely able to stand.

"boom!"

Lin Yu was dressed in peerless white, his eyes like cold stars, and he attacked again. Yin and Yang changed between his palms and fingers, as if he was creating the world.

The earth, water, fire and wind surged, forming a small chaotic world with dense Taoist patterns, suppressing the void.

"The Holy Son of Yaoguang wants to kill them all but he will fail!"

Someone exclaimed that if all the Yin-Yang Sect members who came were killed, the Yin-Yang Sect would start a war no matter what.

When the end of the world came, the faces of the Yin-Yang Sect members turned pale and they were terrified. Some of them even had their calves trembling and sat down on the ground.

"boom!"

At this moment, an even more violent aura was emitted, along with the descending of the mighty divine power. The divine light swept across and tore apart the small chaotic world. All the people of the Yin-Yang Sect seemed to have been pardoned, and they all turned into divine rainbows and escaped from the small chaotic world.

"puff!"

Lin Yu's mind changed, the chaos collapsed, and a divine chain shot out, tearing through the divine light and taking back the powerful man of the Yin-Yang Sect who was penetrated by his eyes.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his white clothes were whiter than snow, his eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was smiling, as if everything in the world was under his control, and he was calm and unhurried.

"Holy Lord, the person who attacked in secret may have a cultivation level higher than that of a great being. We must prepare early."

The Supreme Elder of Yaoguang Holy Land transmitted the message.

Li Daoqing nodded and said, "Yes, the person who came here should be someone with the background of Yin Yang Sect. I have communicated with Long Ding. If the person threatens the Holy Son, he will be suppressed immediately."

Only Ye Fan's expression changed slightly, but he remained calm, knowing that this brother never fought a battle without preparation. Now that he had broken through the Four Extremes and entered the Great Saint Body, he also had the power to strike back, and could also take action at the critical moment.

"Holy Son Yaoguang, please show mercy while you can. Release the mighty one of our sect. This matter ends here."

The void shook violently, and an even more terrifying Yin-Yang Sect monk appeared. It was this person who rescued the Yin-Yang Sect members.

He has a hunched body, disheveled black hair, and dozens of divine rings shroud his body. Forty-nine Taoist diagrams are suspended behind him, explaining the secrets of yin and yang, life and death. Each Taoist diagram exudes a tremendous pressure.

His tone was casual, but his words were extremely overbearing. It seemed as if every word was a golden rule, and everything was taken for granted and could not be questioned.

"This is the Yin-Yang Sect's Hao Ming Wang. He has also appeared in the world!"

In the distance, the expressions of all the people watching the battle changed, and the saints of each family were also shocked. King Hao Ming was one of the foundation of the Yin-Yang Sect. Five thousand years ago, he swept across Zhongzhou and was hard to be defeated.

Lin Yu was unmoved and sneered: "King of Yin Yang Sect, I have been waiting for a long time. Do you think that no one will find you if you hide in the void?" He is just a king of the way of beheading. Even if he has achieved great success, so what? Now the powerful cultivators are not taken seriously by him at all. Basically, he can suppress them with one move. Not to mention being like an ant, but almost the same.

The Yaoguang Holy Land was an immortal heritage site, so he had anticipated the Yin-Yang Sect sending out its king to reinforce the battle. Since his cultivation, he had found it difficult to enjoy battles, so the arrival of the Yin-Yang Sect's king was the perfect opportunity for a major battle.

The people around felt a chill in their hearts. The Yin-Yang Sect sent out a great king to confront Yaoguang, which meant they must have some ulterior motive.

The Holy Land cannot ignore the successive loss of several powerful beings, as a bloody war might break out.

Yaoguang Saint Lord Li Daoqing was also awestruck. The Yin-Yang Sect actually sent a king to sneak into the holy land. They definitely had ill intentions.

It was too difficult for a powerful person to activate the imperial weapons, and he might not be able to keep his opponent at bay. He had already decided in his heart that if things went wrong, he would immediately awaken the foundation of the holy land and use the imperial weapons to suppress the enemy.

"Son of Yaoguang, you are truly a man of extraordinary talent. Your ability to transform into a dragon and strike down a powerful being is unprecedented in history. You are destined to reign supreme in the Eastern Wasteland. However, the road ahead is long. Be careful not to let your inner path collapse."

The Yin Yang Sect leader spoke slowly with a gentle expression, as if praising and warning at the same time, but his voice was chilling, like the howling north wind, freezing the soul.

Li Daoqing's expression changed, his momentum was like a volcanic eruption, his voice was like a bronze bell, and he said: "Lord Hao Ming, my holy land also has a strong foundation, and we have the ultimate imperial soldiers to suppress it. You'd better not be too arrogant!"

Holy light shone all around him, and one hundred and eight divine rings covered the sky and the sun, as if a god had descended.

"That's right, I teach the Son of God how to act without anyone else's interference!"

Many supreme elders were also full of vigor, like wild dragons, with murderous intent surging. They communicated together with the dragon-patterned black gold tripod, locking onto the king of the Yin-Yang Sect.

"Buzz!"

The dragon tripod shook slightly, and the sky above the Yaoguang Holy Land changed color. A vast light swept across the universe, and many powerful people almost fell to the ground.

A dragon roar was heard, and the dragon pattern shone brightly, as if it had come alive, wandering in the void. A true dragon was born, and it seemed to crush the heavens.

The leader of the Yin-Yang Sect was blocked by the Dragon Cauldron and felt extremely threatened. Above his head, red and black air swirled, and the energy of life and death appeared, like a piece of blue sky sinking, resisting the power of the Dragon Cauldron.

The Ji Family Saint Master and other powerful figures felt suffocated, their faces pale and their hearts trembled with anxiety. Divine King Jiang Taixu remained calm, and a strange aura emerged from his body, protecting everyone.

"The weapon of an ancient sage!" everyone exclaimed, their faces filled with disbelief. Who could have predicted that the leader of the Yin-Yang Cult would wield such a terrifying weapon that would sweep across the world? In an era when sages were rare, wielding such a weapon was nearly invincible.

"Could this be the legendary Yin-Yang Mirror?" Someone's voice trembled. That immortal holy weapon that had existed for more than 200,000 years was one of the most terrifying ancient holy weapons. Now it suddenly appeared in the world, how could it not shock people?

"No, it's not that legendary holy weapon." Someone instantly noticed something was wrong and after careful identification, he said confidently, "The invincible Qi is insufficient."

"It's an ancient mirror copied by the Yin-Yang Sect fifty thousand years ago," an elderly monk explained. "It was made by a saint, but it wasn't a truly divine artifact. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and it's already half-destroyed."

"Even so, the saint's aura is still strong and other weapons cannot match it!" Everyone was terrified, and the powerful pressure made the heaven and earth tremble.

"Although this imitation ancient mirror is not as good as the real one, it is still terrifying and enough to suppress an area!" Someone sighed in a low voice, his eyes full of fear.

Weapons forged by ancient sages from ordinary materials last only tens to hundreds of thousands of years before fading away. Only super-sage weapons forged from peerless divine objects can endure forever. These weapons are known as heirloom sacred weapons and are extremely rare.

"No wonder the Yin-Yang Sect can stand firm. It turns out it has such a profound foundation!" Someone sighed with emotion and even deeper awe.

"However, this imitation ancient mirror is half destroyed and its power has been greatly reduced. It can barely compete with the Dragon Cauldron." Some people also analyzed calmly, trying to find flaws.

"Even so, this imitation ancient mirror is not as good as the real Yin-Yang Mirror, but it is still terrifying. With the Yin-Yang Cult carrying this item, are we really going to have a bloody fight?"

Everyone was frightened and felt the powerful pressure. It seemed that the heaven and earth were shaking. Their eyes were full of fear. If a war broke out, this place would be devastated.

(End of this chapter)