The Ancient Saint Emperor of the Heaven-shading

Chapter 43: The Sun-Shooting Alliance Moves to Destroy the Lin Gui Clan
At the stronghold of the Hundred Races Alliance, the heir of the royal family came out of seclusion to weigh the Holy Spirit.

However, the result was tragic and terrifying. The Holy Spirit lineage was blessed with natural advantages, and it was not an exaggeration to say that they displayed terrifying strength.

Puff! Another bloody flower bloomed. His Highness Shenyu casually slapped a powerful royal away. Dozens of people had already fallen before him, all covered in blood and seriously injured. They piled up into a small hill and were mercilessly trampled underfoot.

He looked frivolous and disdainful, and with just one hand, he easily suppressed most of the masters in this stronghold, proving that his words were true and that he had never been under the same sky with these creatures.

"You are indeed capable. We also want to know the true power of the ancient prince." "Make a move."

Zi Tiandu and Zi Tianfeng's eyes lit up. After having this fortuitous encounter and mastering the combined attack technique, they had been eager to challenge the ancient prince. Unfortunately, the price of challenging the royal family was too high. Now that they had met someone who was at a comparable level to them, they naturally would not let him go.

"Who do you think you are? You can challenge me if you want? You are not qualified. Let the royal family come!" His Highness Shenyu was annoyed and disdainful, but Zi Tiandu and Zi Tianfeng attacked without saying a word, using a combined attack. All kinds of divine lights formed rings and condensed into a divine chain of order that penetrated the sky.

"You don't know what you're talking about. Then I'll teach you a lesson today!" His Highness Shen Yu ignited his true fire, his fighting power exploded, and he directly blew up the combined divine light with one punch. He leaned over and rushed to crush the sky, and directly engaged in a fierce battle with the brother and sister from Shenling Valley.

In an instant, the aftermath was vast and the wind was dancing wildly. After only exchanging a hundred moves, Zi Tiandu and Zi Tianfeng looked at each other with a sense of awe in their hearts, because they could only fight against the Holy Spirit together. Once the opponent unleashed his innate magical powers and secret techniques, they would be at a disadvantage. It was obvious that the ancient prince was of a terrifying level, much more powerful than they had expected.

"I can sense that you have a secret treasure in your body. Do you want to rely on it to fight against me?" His Highness Shenyu sneered. He realized that there was something strange in the bodies of the two people. He had obtained an extraordinary adventure, but he was still not afraid. He used divine magic and was going to kill them. He was arrogant and unscrupulous.

"Enough." Seeing that His Majesty the Divine Jade Palace had murderous intentions, the Ancestral King of the Valley of Gods frowned, and a divine light shot out from his eyes, trying to shock them away.

The old servant in black smiled faintly, raised his head and snorted out a white gas, which broke through the air and hit the divine light, blocking it in front of the three people fighting. In an instant, the holy power was so powerful that it turned into a violent storm in the sky. Every gust of wind could tear open a dark crack, which was terrifying.

"Okay, let's both take a step back and stop at this point." The ancestor king of the Fallen Feather Clan noticed something was wrong and tried to dissuade them. Someone offered them a way out, and the two sages naturally stopped tacitly.

"These two guys are really capable." "The Holy Spirit lineage is indeed well-deserved of its reputation. No wonder they can fight against the Holy Prince."

Zi Tiandu's siblings and His Highness Shenyu looked at each other and had a rough idea in their minds. With such a lineup, the success rate of the Sun Shooting Plan would be even greater.

"No wonder the Valley of Gods is so enthusiastic and confident this time. It turns out that the descendants can fight against the ancient prince at the same level together, and they have obtained rare treasures. The success rate of this operation is much higher, and it is worth investing in."

As a result, those who were originally hesitant began to look at each other and decided to join.

Now their gradient is very obvious. Apart from the King of Zhandao, the main combat force is His Highness Shenyu, followed by the Zi Tiandu siblings, and then the three strongest heirs of the royal family, Qing Guizi, Xue Dianzi and Lu Xifa, followed by other masters of the hundreds of races.

"There's news! The Son of the Sun God wants to break through and become a powerful being, so he's collecting rare treasures with fire attributes and even the essence of the sun." At this moment, a powerful man from the Green Ghost Clan flew over and told the first-hand news.

His Highness Shen Yu snorted coldly upon hearing this. "Reliable? Although this kind of thing will definitely become known to everyone, we still need to be cautious. That kid is very cunning and he might be up to something again."

"Yes, Wang Hongwu is cunning and vicious. He is a vicious man. He sets traps to lure people into killing and we must be on guard against him." Zi Tiandu also nodded. He had heard about the tactics of the Son of the Sun God a long time ago. He was definitely not a good person. We must assume the worst and take precautions.

The powerful Green Ghost Clan felt somewhat unhappy about being questioned repeatedly, but he was of lower status than the others, so he could only forcefully reply, "He approached the Douzhan Royal Clan for help, but they only pointed out a mineral vein for him to dig on his own. It's not far from us, and it's the old site of the annihilated Tianluo Clan.

But Wang Hongwu seemed somewhat dissatisfied, thinking it was too perfunctory, and parted ways unhappily without going there immediately."

"That way, we can make some moves on that vein and arrange for an ambush." ​​Lucifer, the strongest descendant of the Fallen Feather Clan, chuckled and was about to give a long speech when a semi-saint from the Blood Lightning Royal Clan stepped forward and questioned, "Is it possible that the Fighting Royal Clan is helping them?"

"You mean, a large royal family is so bored that they would help an alien royal family to cheat us locals?"

"Are you okay? We've been paying tribute for so many years for nothing? What are they? How can they compare to us? We are the masters, and they are the newcomers!"

"And I can't think of any reason why the Douzhan Royal Family would help them. What's the point? Even if they win over a genius, they're not necessarily better than the Saint Prince, right? You have to give a reason."

"Abandoning the Hundred Races Alliance and going after a royal clan from outer space, how can you lose when you're one hundred to one? Even a fool would know what to do!"

When these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned at first, and then they all sneered, not believing it at all, and all spoke out to refute it.

Seeing so many people refuting him, the Half-Saint of the Blood and Lightning Royal Family could only give up in disappointment, swallow his words, and simply stop interrupting.

Soon, the people sent by the Valley of the Gods returned and reported, "We've investigated and found that there are indeed some fire-attributed divine jades in that vein, but not much, only the size of a palm. I'm afraid it won't be enough to attract the Son of the Sun God. No wonder they parted on bad terms."

"That's not enough. Let's add some more. Just two pieces of holy materials might not be enough to sway the Son of the Sun God. After all, the Purple Star Sect is a great cause. I suggest we spend more money and make a bigger bait!"

"Then you, the Gods Valley, will pay for it yourselves." "Yes, you have taken the sun body. Do you still want us to pay the price?"

"Okay, okay, now that we've come to this, then I'll let the Divine Valley take charge. But let me be frank: none of you are allowed to touch the body of the Son of the Sun, and the treasures on his body must be chosen by my tribe first."

"make a deal."

Seeing that these people had already made the decision, the Half-Saint of the Blood and Lightning Royal Family could only sigh silently and decided to go back and go into seclusion, not getting involved in these matters.

He always felt that something was wrong, but the Douzhan Royal Family itself dispelled these doubts. After all, it had never happened before that a large royal family got involved in such things.

As the Hundred Races Alliance began to prepare, their vanguards also began to intensify friction with the Ziwei Sect, deliberately provoking incidents and triggering fighting.

Canglong Valley, this mining area is very uneasy. The Hundred Races Alliance often makes trouble for Ziwei Sect, and bloody conflicts occur from time to time. It can be said that they deliberately stir up trouble. Although Ziwei Sect has the handed-down holy ship, it is impossible for it to be mobilized on a large scale because of these things. As for the so-called foundation, don't even think about it. It will not be used until the critical moment.

At this time, the King of Zhan Dao who was in charge of this place frowned deeply and looked a little worried. There was another conflict and bloodshed in the mining area not far away, which made him feel powerless and anxious.

This was simply too much. Did they really think the Ziwei people were easy to bully? He clenched his fists tightly. Who would dare to do this when the two Human Emperors were alive?
"Haha, they're all a bunch of wimps. They're nothing special, yet they claim to be from the ancient Ziwei star field and that they once had a human emperor who could prove their truth. I think they're nothing but bullshit!"

"Get out of the way! This land now belongs to our Lin Gui Clan. This is the will of the Hundred Clan Alliance. You'd better behave yourself!"

In the distance, there was a roar of laughter, which echoed in the mining area and seemed particularly harsh.

There were many believers working in the mining area, and upon hearing this, they all clenched their fists and glared angrily.

But in the end they were helpless. In this mining area, the Ziwei Sect had retreated dozens of miles, but the people of the Hundred Races Alliance still often crossed the border and mined across hundreds of miles, which was really too much.

Their intermediate forces, from celebrities, giants to powerful men and even slayers, have a huge gap in number compared to the Hundred Races Alliance, which is difficult to make up. Once they take action, they will suffer a great loss, so most of the time they can only endure.

Today, a piece of red blood copper essence was dug out from the ancient mine. Although it was not big, it was extremely precious. The Hundred Races Alliance learned about it, crossed the border, and snatched it away unscrupulously, leaving hundreds of believers seriously injured, with their limbs broken.

"Be patient, how long do you have to endure it?" The Slayer in charge of this place sighed. It was too absurd. He really wanted to rush out and fight desperately, even if he died in the battle. It was better than being so absurd.

This situation occurs not just in one place, but is spread across every stronghold of the Ziwei Sect. It is naturally better to have strong people in charge, who can confront and resist; those who lack manpower can only continue to endure and give in.

But this will not alleviate the situation, it will only make people become more aggressive.

Soon, an urgent report was delivered to the outside of the Holy Son's palace.

The Lin Gui Clan of the Hundred Clan Alliance mobilized in large numbers and, under the instructions of the four royal families, destroyed a mine of the Ziwei Sect in one go, slaughtering all the people there and taking the bodies back as blood food. The powerful people who fought desperately were also brutally killed and their heads were hung on flagpoles. Their methods were extremely cruel.

They seemed to be certain that the Ziwei Sect would not dare to make any major moves at this critical moment when the leader was in seclusion, so they were fearless.

Inside the palace, a figure opened his eyes, and a terrifying divine light descended from the sun in the sky. That existence seemed to merge with the sky and the sun, gaining enlightenment in the blazing fire, and every inch of his flesh and blood was spewing divine flames.

In the void, a sacred scene was reflected. From the center of Wang Hongwu's eyebrows emerged a vast ocean, boundless, crystal clear and peaceful. It was the sea of ​​consciousness of the human body. In the center of this sea, there was a high platform towering into the sky, shining brightly and majestically.

This is the Immortal Platform, brilliant and blazing, as if it were made of divine jade, full of sacred aura. Looking closely, there are layers of "sky" above the Immortal Platform. Today, the Immortal Platform stands on the first layer of sky, eight stories high. This is an alternative manifestation of Taoism, and not everyone is like this.

"Lin Gui Clan, I will destroy you first."

After reading the urgent report, Wang Hongwu suddenly became murderous. His hair turned from red to black in an instant, and his body became thinner, dry and black. The ancient sacrificial array pattern reappeared on his body, as if he had become a different person, another ancient and mysterious life form.

It was visible to the naked eye that the red sun behind him gradually dimmed, turning from red to black, and suddenly a terrifying black light spread out, making the sky dark and gloomy.

It was like a black hole appeared, swallowing everything.

The red sun reverses, and the black sun hangs in the air!
The 'ominous evil spirit' that had escaped from the imperial ruins has been reborn.

That night, in the Lin Gui tribe's territory, a grassland grew a unique spiritual plant called White Jade Grass, which was as white as snow. Crushing it and applying it to the body strengthened the body and healed wounds.

The Lin Gui tribe used this to trade with other countries and developed their own world.

But now, this peaceful area is being pressed down by the gradually spreading black clouds and is pressed to the ground.

Tonight is particularly depressing, as if tens of thousands of black mountains have descended and piled up together, so heavy that it makes people breathless and depressed to the point of causing heart palpitations.

Wow!

Suddenly, the dark clouds spread, covering the sky and the moon. A black sun appeared silently in the sky, swallowing up everything around it. Rocks shattered and flew up, lakes flowed backwards, and even the surrounding buildings rose from the ground and rushed into it.

"Who is this? Report it quickly, someone is invading our tribe!" Suddenly, screams were heard from the periphery of the tribe. Some creatures sensed something was wrong and began to be alert.

There are many buildings hidden on the clouds, monitoring the movements in all directions. Any disturbance will be reported immediately. The tribe’s land is naturally not a leaky sieve, and all kinds of facilities and defenses are very complete.

However, Wang Hongwu's body shrouded in the black sun walked out, waved the humanitarian flag in his hand, and released the divine fire collected from the Falling Sun Ridge. The five-colored flames immediately spread out, and in a moment they extended three hundred feet, so fast that people could not react.

With a bang, everything along the way collapsed, and one ancient palace after another became ruins. Those who tried to escape and deliver the letter were caught up and burned into mud by the divine fire generated by the banner of humanity, leaving only blood mist floating.

Blazing! For a moment, whether in the sky or on the ground, the divine fire of the Sunfall Ridge burned everywhere. The waves of fire destroyed everything that stood in their way. Celebrities and giants were burned to death without a grunt. Even the mighty could not stop it, and they were ignited into torches, screaming and struggling.

Looking down from the pitch-black night, there were many jumping torches among the silver-green grassland, which was very eye-catching.

Such fluctuations naturally attracted the attention of the Lin Gui tribe. In a moment, the sound of bells rang loudly, spreading for dozens of miles and shaking people's eardrums.

One array pattern after another lit up, and barriers like city walls were erected in all directions. These were array patterns of the Zhan Dao level.

Such defensive fortifications have not been used for many years. Although there are people stationed there on weekdays, who would have thought that someone would dare to attack the clan?
"Anyone who invades will die!" Another king of the Lin Gui tribe soared into the sky, bringing out a pair of swords shaped like deer antlers, splitting the stars and the moon in the sky, tearing through the dark clouds and the sea of ​​fire, and slashing towards Wang Hongwu in the dark sun.

This is a flawed holy weapon with many cracks on it. It has been damaged and has lost its divine power, but it still radiates holy power.

The formation pattern defended, the holy soldiers attacked, and the tribe's response measures were deployed in time to deal with the attacking Wang Hongwu.

"You dare to show off your lack of Holy Soldiers? You're courting death!"

Wang Hongwu sneered, and controlled the Immortal-Slaying Gourd to blast it. The chaotic light directly knocked the broken holy sword away, making a wail and more cracks appear.

Ah! The affected Lin Gui clan king screamed in pain, his brows felt like they had been struck hard, and he fell directly into the sky.

Wang Hongwu took advantage of the situation and pursued them, manipulating the gourd to spray out white smoke, which condensed into a giant sword and slashed down. With a loud bang, the Lin Gui tribe's territory was instantly split open, the barrier collapsed in front, and a corner of the defense formation was lifted up. It was difficult to stop and was directly blasted through.

The tribe's king fell down, and after a period of chaos, a large number of masters came to meet the enemy, ranging from famous people to powerful ones, there were thousands of people, who surrounded them at once.

"Who are you and why are you attacking my people!" someone shouted, but he could not recognize the identity of the black sun.

"I'm just here to exterminate the clan, why else do you need to?"

Wang Hongwu's hoarse voice came from the black sun, immediately arousing the anger of the Lin Gui tribe, and everyone shouted to kill him.

He didn't care and rode the black sun down from the sky to crush these things to death.

The ten people in the front had cold eyes, and they controlled their weapons to attack the sky, trying to kill the person who landed. However, in a flash of light, Wang Hongwu walked like a dragon and a tiger, and stomped his foot like a divine elephant hitting a mountain, crushing a row of weapons into slag. Then he flew through the air, as fast as lightning, stepping from the top of one person's head to the top of another person's head, and landed in the distance in a moment, without being stained by dust.

Then with a "puff" sound, the ten people behind him opened their eyes wide, their faces were full of fear, their skulls were all raised, ten waves of blood rushed out three feet high, and the headless corpses fell to the ground with a thud.

In the back, the pupils of the people who had originally rushed forward suddenly shrank. They felt a terrifying aura and hurriedly retreated a hundred feet away.

"Who are you anyway? Why are you hiding like this? Are you the helper invited by the human race?" The remaining creatures of the forest ghost tribe asked in a loud voice. They looked unhappy. They had been provoking people for so many years, but something like today had never happened before.

How dare the human race fight back at this point?
How dare they attack the Hundred Races Alliance!

Nagging! Wang Hongwu didn't bother to waste time talking and attacked directly. Killing light sprayed out from the mouth of the Immortal Slashing Gourd. Wisps of Dao marks appeared, causing the void to twist and fold, like a heavenly drum beating. With a roaring sound, a stream of light flew out and killed the Dao Slasher who had fallen to the ground before, without giving him a chance to struggle.

At the same time, the spirit of the flag weapon walked out holding the heirloom lapis lazuli pagoda, and swept it downwards, killing dozens of masters into meat paste on the spot. As it raised its hands and made hand gestures, it expanded rapidly and turned forward like a roller, crushing hundreds of people along the way into meat paste.

The God-killing Worm flew out on the Nine Yang Holy Tower, spewing out nine waterfalls of crimson flames that covered an area of ​​a hundred miles. Several powerful men screamed in agony and were burned to ashes on the spot. Even the Slayer who hurried out to resist the masters was set on fire and could not withstand the terror of the Holy King's weapon.

"Damn it! Three people want to destroy my clan?" The chief of the Lin Gui clan appeared and stared at Wang Hongwu, extremely angry. He had already cut off his path, but he had not reached the edge of a semi-saint. He only got the promise of the ancestor king of the Valley of Gods to help him become a saint. At this moment, he stretched out his hand to grab Wang Hongwu, wanting to kill him.

"The clan leader has taken action!" "Great! The clan leader will definitely be able to kill this madman."

As he took action, the forest ghost creatures who had been fleeing in panic after being killed suddenly became enraged, raising their arms and cheering, as if they had seen a savior.

In their view, the patriarch is invincible and is the future semi-saint, so it is inevitable to kill this invading demon.

Please turn around, baby! Wang Hongwu bowed to the gourd and suddenly opened the lid. He saw a condensed ancient universe shadow rushing out of the black gourd. Endless stars condensed, and the star field flickered and condensed into a fairy sword and flew out.

puff!
It was so fast that the magic sword rushed past and cut off the head of the Lin Gui clan leader in one go. It chopped it off several times in a row, chopping it into pieces and shattering its soul completely!

One strike from the quasi-imperial weapon reduced it to ashes.

The patriarch took action! Is the patriarch dead?

The creatures of the Lin Gui tribe who were originally cheering were suddenly stunned. They didn't expect to be killed so quickly.

Just one move, that's too outrageous!

How could this be possible? Every member of the tribe's face turned stiff and they trembled with fear. They couldn't understand the origins of the newcomers, and the weapons they used were too terrifying!

Wang Hongwu said nothing, but just kept attacking and killing. With a sweep of the Immortal-Slaying Gourd, a blood-stained sky appeared in front of him. Many people were shattered into pieces and turned into blood mist. Hundreds of them fell.

"God has doomed my race!"

Many people roared, their expressions twisted and full of resentment.

However, these sounds were soon drowned out by the five-colored flames. The raging sea of ​​fire ignited the grassland, covering every inch of the white jade grass, causing it to twist, wither, and die.

This is a scarlet night, a blood-stained painting that is suffocating.

When the next day dawned, warm light shone down, illuminating the scorched earth.

The original prairie turned directly into a dry wasteland, leaving behind charred corpses and broken walls.

Everything was settled, and the clan of the Hundred Clans Alliance was destroyed by Wang Hongwu himself.

"This is just the beginning." He closed his eyes and raised his head, letting the morning breeze blow his hair away. The blood debt of the mining area was avenged. If he did not destroy these ethnic groups, the human race would be destroyed by these ethnic groups. The law of the jungle is the rule of all the ethnic groups in Beidou, and they have no other choice.

Swish!
At this moment, a message came through the air from the Holy Prince.

"Oh, the Hundred Races Alliance has already made arrangements. They're really willing to spend a lot of money and have prepared a lot of good things there, waiting for me to come.

What a pity, the Holy Prince has already arranged the formation pattern in advance, let's see who will be caught in the trap."

Wang Hongwu laughed heartily, turned around immediately and flew towards Tianluo Valley. The curtain opened and the actors took their places. It remained to be seen who would have the last laugh.

This battle will cause the Hundred Races Alliance to suffer, break their bones, and kill them off for generations!

(End of this chapter)