The Ancient Saint Emperor of the Heaven-shading

Chapter 25 Why is it you again?
In the Northern Territory, the place where the Holy Spirit was said to have fallen.

The entire bottom of the cliff fell into deathly silence. People stared blankly at the rolling mist, the surging black waves, and the ghost ships that appeared and disappeared.

"I remember this place seemed to be an ancient battlefield where millions of lives were buried!" A powerful royal trembled, remembering an event recorded in ancient books, which frightened many people.

But it seemed that they understood it too late. When the fog was rising and falling, a ghost ship appeared before their eyes. A shrill cry broke the silence first, and tragedy ensued.

Half a day later, in an oasis in the corner of the Northern Territory, the people who were watching the thunder tribulation also received the message, and their faces changed. "The place where the Holy Spirit fell is an ancient battlefield. Is there a great terror?"

"During the period when Dongfang Taiyi was undergoing the tribulation, several powerful men had died and a great king had gone missing!" Many people were in doubt and were shaken by the appearance of the secret place when they suddenly heard the sound of a dragon and a phoenix singing in harmony, coming from the center of the dissipating sea of ​​thunder.

Wang Hongwu stood there, with golden crows dancing around him, cold chi circling, Kunpeng soaring in the North Sea, Qilin stepping on the land of Xu, and fairies appearing one after another, dazzling and brilliant. Even the heaven and earth were celebrating his further progress.

In an instant, essence and energy began to gather from all directions and formed a wave, merging into his body, repairing his wounds, and nourishing his body and soul.

The previous battle was too brutal, and the Dao marks of the fight between the two emperors, and many of the secret techniques displayed in it were very powerful, put Wang Hongwu in a difficult fight. After all, there were too many people watching, and the killing moves of the two mother scriptures of Taiyin and Taiyang could not be used. He could only fight with the martial arts eye and dual magical powers. It was also a kind of tempering for himself and he gained a lot.

"He actually managed to fight a bloody battle with the Ancestral Emperor?" "This is astonishing, unprecedented. Even His Highness didn't see such a scene when he broke through, right?"

"I actually doubted such a being before? Now it seems that the ancestral kings underestimated him. He is far more terrifying than the rumors!"

"Hurry, hurry, spread this news back to the clan. Heavenly King Qianlun and the old Great Sage will definitely pay attention to it."

"You go and pass the message. The rest of you follow me. Together we will protect Dongfang Taiyi and be on guard against other tribes!"

The Wanlongchao members who arrived were extremely excited. They hurriedly sent messages back to the tribe and took the initiative to come to Wang Hongwu's side to protect him. They scanned the surroundings vigilantly and did not let any suspicious people get close.

This attitude naturally made the onlookers mutter, "It seems that Dongfang Taiyi's status in the Dragon Nest is not low. Now that this thunder tribulation has occurred, his status will only rise further, and His Highness Wanlong will not be left alone to dominate the scene."

"What a shame! If these guys hadn't arrived so quickly, we could have gone forward and recruited them."

"Such a good quasi-emperor seedling, but it was taken by the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest. What a pity, such a pity, it's too late to act."

"We can't help it. We were too behind the times and suffered a huge loss. We missed out on a pillar of the future. In time, the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest will have another Quasi-Emperor who will protect it for thousands of years!"

Many strong men also expressed regret that they had missed an opportunity to recruit. In the future, the Wanlong Nest will probably be protected more strictly.

In the center, Wang Hongwu has recovered, his energy and spirit are full, and his every move has tremendous fighting power. He feels the power of Xiantai.

With the blessing of the Eight Forbiddens, he could fight against the peak-level immortals when he first arrived in this secret realm, that is, the so-called half-step great power. Even if a great power attacked him, he could retreat calmly.

In the Xiantai secret realm, the first level is for condensing powerful spiritual consciousness, like sharpening a knife with stone, and the two mother scriptures of the sun and the moon are the best here; after the second level, other treasures of the human body will be continuously opened, the order of heaven and earth will be condensed, the laws will be controlled, and endless combat power will be unlocked.

"I have reached the immortal platform, but how can I touch upon the mysteries of the divine forbidden realm?"

Wang Hongwu sighed, and with a casual grab, a dragon-shaped streak condensed from his five fingers, with fangs and claws bared, extremely fierce. The fire cloud spewed out of the dragon's mouth, and the roasted mountains were twisted, as if they were about to turn into ashes. Each dragon scale was like a sun, and the grandeur made even the half-step great man sweat coldly, and even the great man looked surprised.

Dongfang Taiyi, another dark horse that suddenly emerged, just like the Son of the Sun God in Zhongzhou, was previously unknown, but suddenly one day he made a big fuss, which was really shameful.

"I wonder who will be stronger if he or the Son of the Sun God comes to blows?"

"It's hard to say. The Son of the Sun God is truly terrifying. Too many royal masters have died at his hands. His record is bloody."

"The human race's Saint Son has a brilliant record in battle, a reputation he earned through hard work. Although Dongfang Taiyi has demonstrated extraordinary abilities, he still lacks a solid record."

"He's already so incredibly skilled at overcoming tribulations, how could his combat prowess be so poor? I can imagine hearing about his achievements in no time!"

In such circumstances, people inevitably compare the two and even argue over them heatedly.

But no one could have imagined that these two were the same person.

"Hongwu, you can now stand on your own." The voice of Taiyin Sect Leader sounded, with relief, excitement and anticipation for the future.

In this Holy Son, he saw the prosperous future of Ziwei Sect and the hope of the rise of the human race. Brother Jiang was right. Perhaps this would be a new generation of Holy Emperor, the ancestor emperor who would reverse the ancient times and continue history.

"We have finally reached this point, but it is not enough. Only after we become powerful, slay the Dao, and become a saint, can we gain a position for our people in this land."

Wang Hongwu's mood was in turmoil. Not long ago, he was an unknown person who was worried about the seeds of the secret realm magic, but now he can suppress the half-step great powers and face the leaders and great powers of various sects. It is really a world of difference. The world is unpredictable.

Ants and dragons have no intersection, dandelion seeds and colorful clouds in the sky are unlikely to meet, they are in different worlds and will never know each other.

Different periods, different paths, different people he met, and when he stopped again, he had already reached this point, famous in the Eastern Wilderness and Central China, and able to compete with the trendsetters of all races.

Chi! In a flash, Wang Hongwu flew into the sky and hid in the ground. After greeting the Wanlongchao people, he left the place, freely releasing his emotions.

He soars above the blue sky, traverses the vast ocean, dances with the Golden Crow, and flies with the dragon. He travels eighty thousand miles a day while sitting on the ground, and surveys the sky and sees a thousand rivers from afar!

"Beidou, Beidou! I want to soar and dominate the world!" Wang Hongwu roared to the sky, full of vigor and energy. The emotions that had been suppressed for a long time were relieved, and all the anxieties and hidden worries finally got a temporary respite.

Perhaps only at this time can he let go of his identity as the Son of God, cast aside his burdens and ambitions, and become a young man, a confident and frivolous seventeen-year-old.

The world's winds and clouds are created by our generation, who will hold the long tassel to bind the Azure Dragon; the long flag dances with the sword of the Heavenly Sword, whose loyal heart and iron bones will shine through the ages!
The sound of Tao was faint, the laughter was wild, and after the long chant was over, there was no trace of it.

Ten days later, Wang Hongwu traveled all the way to the central area of ​​the Eastern Wilderness.

But here, he had a familiar feeling, as if there was someone involved here.

Following his intuition, Wang Hongwu came to a large excavated tomb. The place was bright with divine clouds and radiant like a dragon. When he scanned it with his Sun and Moon Sky Pupils, he found that divine sources gathered here and divine flowers grew in clusters, creating an extraordinary scene.

The person who could dig out such a treasure land is naturally no ordinary person. If you look closely, you can find that it is a round-bodied Taoist priest who is working there meticulously.

With a hoe in his left hand and a shovel in his right, he grunted and dug the soil, breaking the formation. On his back hung a golden and jade-colored sacred skeleton, most likely the tomb's owner, who could only watch helplessly as his own residence was being dug up, eaten, and robbed.

"Duan De?" Wang Hongwu was stunned. He actually met this unscrupulous Taoist priest again in the Eastern Wilderness.

However, compared to the mysterious and powerful one seen last time, he seemed much more plain and simple this time, his cultivation had also weakened a lot, and his soul felt as if it had been reborn and was full of vitality.

Hearing someone shouting, the fat Taoist priest shuddered and turned around immediately, "Wulian Tianzun, why is there a little dragon man? I don't remember a young old friend like you."

He looked Wang Hongwu up and down, carefully confirming that he had no memory related to this person. How did this guy know his name and find his location?

"Master, you are too forgetful. We met once before. You were very confused at that time and didn't know what you were looking for." Wang Hongwu asked tentatively, but saw that Duan De seemed to have no memory left. He just frowned and thought hard.

After a long while, he was too lazy to think anymore. He simply flicked his sleeves to clear away the dust, tossed his hair up with both hands, and said confidently, "Don't worry about it. There's a saying that meeting is fate. In that case, I'll be a good person. A while ago, I got a treasure map that's worth more than a divine source. As long as you can take out a piece, I'll share it with you."

As he spoke, he took out a scroll with an ancient charm. It was a little damaged, with some parts of it covered with dirt, as if it had been dug out not long ago.

"It's a bit fake, Taoist priest. I suggest you calm down a bit." Wang Hongwu's eye twitched when he heard that. Although the picture was very realistic, his divine eyes could directly see the traces of manual work. It's hard to change the nature of an unscrupulous Taoist priest. It's hard to change his nature of cheating and taking advantage of others.

"Don't like treasure maps? It doesn't matter. I still have the notes of insights left by the great saint after he became a Taoist; there are secret scrolls left behind by the ancient royal family; there are burial objects of the king of heaven, and there are..." The fat Taoist ignored his answer and continued to talk nonsense without blushing or beating his heart.

Later, he simply opened it with his hands, and suddenly a lot of golden objects were revealed, some real and some fake. There were really a lot of good things, and some were even fresh.

Wang Hongwu was dazzled by what he saw and was quite shocked. How long had this guy been in the Eastern Wasteland? And he had already dug up so many good things?

The founder of the source technique is so terrifying!
Suddenly, he thought of the many large clans in the Eastern Wasteland that had been robbed recently, and his face changed. "Wait, you didn't dig up some royal tomb, did you? If you're caught robbing a tomb, you'll be hunted down."

"What is tomb robbing? I am tracing history, a great archaeological undertaking. Little dragon, your words are too harsh." Duan De rolled his eyes when he heard this and argued with reason. The skeleton on his back was shaking and making a rattling sound, as if in response.

Wang Hongwu quickly interrupted and asked about the mission at the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest. "Yes, yes, yes, does the Taoist priest know anything about the recent uproar over the Holy Spirit's Fallen Land?"

"Hey, you've asked the right person. I don't know whether the Holy Spirit has fallen or not, but that place is indeed an ancient battlefield, a real purgatory. Too many lives have died there, and it was finally sealed by the Ancient Emperor." Duan De knew quite a bit about this, and had even seen through its origins long ago.

"Yushihu is making a big fuss to recruit people for this purgatory. What do they want to find in there? It seems that the so-called place where the prince was killed in the blood is just an excuse. The actual area is probably the ancient purgatory located at the Falling Eagle Cliff." Wang Hongwu reacted at once. The ancient purgatory is very unusual.

In the past, when all races fought each other, corpses piled up like mountains, and the earth turned blood red. The Falling Eagle Cliff was once used as a grave, and countless dead bodies were buried there.

It was originally an ancient battlefield, but in the end it became a place of mass burials. The sinister atmosphere was so strong that it was difficult for living beings to survive. It was a veritable purgatory.

It was even possible that there was a supreme being buried under that battlefield. The Fighting Saint Emperor had once gone in and killed a holy spirit.

Seeing his expression change, Duan De simply gathered the team and said, "Little Dragon Man, you always give me a familiar feeling, as if I have seen you somewhere before. But with the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest as your backing, I don't believe you don't know the inside story here. Do you want to join me and go to Purgatory to test the waters?"

"It's okay to travel together, but I'm not planning to go there so early. I'll let others explore the way first. I'm going to go to the Southern Region first." Wang Hongwu's eyes flashed. It would be much better to have a professional master traveling together, but he was actually more interested in the Southern Region. There was something very important there.

Or it is very important to the solar system.

Duan De was initially disgusted when he heard this, but then suddenly remembered something and exclaimed, "Southern Region? There's nothing good there. The only special thing is that fire... You kid, are you really going to 'Falling Sun Ridge' where the fairy fire is said to be?"

"Of course." Wang Hongwu nodded. The so-called Falling Sun Ridge was the predecessor of the future Fire Region. The immortal fire had fallen there long ago, and the desolate tower had been tempered in it. It was not until the ancient times that the later Fire Region was formed.

There are many divine fires in the Fire Domain, which can be used as a trump card when facing enemies of a higher level. Otherwise, in this era where the path of killing is everywhere and saints come out to make a move at any time, you cannot guarantee your own safety.

"Of course, of course. But as the saying goes, even brothers should settle accounts clearly. Going to the Fire Territory has a different price, so you have to pay extra."

"Master, are you sure? Should I give you more money? I can just point out two graves for you to dig." "That's not impossible."

The two of them walked and chatted, bargaining, and the unfamiliarity of their first meeting dissipated a lot, and they gradually became familiar with each other.

At the same time, at the edge of the starry sky connected to a node of the royal ruins.

The underworld, an ancient burial pit.

In the burial ground formed by the mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, a living being opened its eyes. "That person's aura appeared again. It is indeed Beidou."

"Is he back? He has been hiding in the dark for so many years. It turns out he is not dead. But if he comes back, the underworld will be in big trouble. The Source God, Source Ghost, and Source Demon are all restrained by him." A voice was also heard from the huge palace standing above.

"It's okay, someone will go and take a look." The first creature raised his hand and pointed, and suddenly a boundless murderous aura rushed out from the depths of the burial pit, which frightened countless corpses and slaves in just this instant.

In an instant, endless resentful souls wailed, countless evil spirits danced, and rushed into this dead and silent place. Blood and fire shot up into the sky, and it was faintly visible that tens of millions of living beings were crying. A huge blood mist rushed up from there, almost submerging the burial pit in the underworld.

Moreover, in the blood mist, there were skulls floating up and down, and headless corpses of gods and demons floating in the air. These were all strange visions, but they gave people a very real feeling.

Gradually, a figure walked out from it. He was wearing black iron armor and was of medium build. He stood alone in the blood mist, like a peerless demon king who had wreaked havoc in ancient times. Blood-red lightning flew and struck his body, wind and thunder rolled, and it seemed as if the heavens were furious and wanted to destroy him.

This is extremely strange, as if this person should not appear in the world at all and is not tolerated by heaven and earth.

"His existence is the result of the previous Lord of the Underworld's experiment of immortality. It is forged from the blood and souls of tens of millions, and now it is about to succeed." The voice of the creature who spoke first was very cold, like a dead body rubbing its teeth.

It can be seen with the naked eye that there is a pool of blood wailing at the immortal platform where the sinful creatures appeared. There are endless creatures there. It can be vaguely seen that countless big stars are destroyed and endless lives are taken away.

Such a creation is not tolerated by God. It is made of blood and sin and is not a normal life form at all.

"Such solemnity, sending out such a large force, perhaps it's a bit of an overreaction, isn't it?" "It's always better to be cautious."

A faint whisper echoed, and the black-clothed creature stepped into the ancient starry sky passage and began to travel through the universe. This process took quite some time.

I went to get engaged at noon, so I was a bit rushed in the morning, so this is the only chapter I have. No need to wait for the afternoon. Thank you all for your support and tolerance, muah

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