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Chapter 405 Ye Wutian

On Dongling Mountain, the butcher returned, and the Heaven Mending Guild opened its sect to offer sacrifices to the heavens, causing an uproar that spread across the world with lightning speed.

The son of Tianwu King, the two princes, the order of the military god, the dark church...anything is enough to cause the world to shake, let alone Wang Qiong's force against the sky to shake the Palace of Light, infect the world, shake the foundation, and kill the disciples The disciples had no calculations, and in the end even His Majesty the Emperor Qin issued a decree.

This time, it was even more shocking than Wang Ji's back then.

All the families, rich and powerful, and the children of the royal family gathered in Dongling Mountain. They witnessed Wang Qiong's tyranny, and also saw the butcher's ferocity. , Such shame and humiliation are rare in ancient times.

"It's terrible, it's terrible, I still underestimated this kid after all, it's unbelievable to shake the ground with a magical hand!"

Luo Wangcheng, when the ancestor of the Luo family saw the information from Dongling Mountain, he jumped up, his old body trembled slightly, and his turbid eyes showed incomparable horror.

He really didn't expect that such a brat would be able to achieve such a step, affecting all forces, Tianwu King, Dark Church, Guangming Temple, and even the Qin royal family stepped into the situation and could not stay out of it.

"What method did he use? Go straight to Huanglong and kill so many disciples? Guangming Palace has suffered a big loss this time." Luo Zucang brows stood up, and he murmured softly.

"Old Ancestor... This kid has shown his sharpness, and he can't hold back anymore. In the future..." the Black Sword Demon couldn't help but said.

Wang Qiong's growth rate has completely exceeded his expectations. It was only a short year after the First King's Sacrifice, and he has achieved this step. There is no doubt that the Dongling Mountain incident can be listed as the most sensational event in the past 20 years. one.

Ten years, 20 years, or even a hundred years later, this event will be regarded as a legend by the world, talked about with great interest, and never exhausted.

But who would have thought that with such a layout, it would be a rising star in his early twenties who would make a big deal happen.

If the Black Sword Demon only regretted Luo Wangcheng's choice back then, then he really regretted it now.

Such an evildoer, whether it is strength, talent, character or means, can be said to be one in a thousand, and it is hard to find in the world.

At the beginning, if Luo Wangcheng had chosen Wang Qiong, perhaps it would be another Luosheng Killing Sword in the future, or even worse.

What is the inheritance of the family and the continuation of glory?Rely on the latecomers.

It's a pity that Luo Wangcheng back then stood by Ye Tian's side.

"The world is unpredictable!" Luo Zu couldn't help sighing.

"This son has the appearance of startling a dragon, but he has committed a serious crime, which is not tolerated by the heavens. After this battle, he will live forever with the Guangming Palace. Whether he will have a future is unknown."

Hearing this, the Black Sword Demon frowned slightly, and couldn't help but cast a glance.

Emperor Qin stepped forward to try his best to protect it, and Guangming Palace chose to avoid it. This kind of rhetoric is more like self-comfort. Perhaps in the heart of the only surviving elder of the Luo family, endless remorse has already been born.

"Alas... the world is unpredictable!"

The Black Sword Demon whispered, and no longer spoke, no matter what he said, it was irreversible.

"Just wait and see what happens!" Luo Zu slowly closed his eyes.

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On this day, the whole world was in turmoil. The major families, the eight royal cities, the wealthy nobles, the relatives of the emperor, and even the Taoist system of Lingshan, Wang Qiong was the most talked about.

Everyone is paying attention. In just two years, this young man has risen powerfully. Once he became famous in the world, he left behind many legends and bad names.

Among the younger generation, his reputation is growing day by day, and he already has many fans.

Speaking of a butcher, that is the dream of many people.

The two guilds of Tushen and Butian made many young disciples fascinated and wanted to join, to be contaminated with the demeanor of the peerless arrogance.

The land of mixed primordial nothingness, the place of good fortune and spirit.

The ancient temple stands majestically, even after time, it is still like a god.

The Hall of Light, in the turbulent flow of the void!

The bright starlight flows like a river, and a figure sits cross-legged in it. He is dressed in a blue shirt and has a mysterious aura. Every move makes the surrounding space tremble, and the terrifying aura changes forever.

In front of him floated a stone fetus, with exquisite nine orifices, ingeniously grasping nature, and containing the number of universes, it was the fetus of the king of heaven and the god of law.

"With your current strength, you can completely integrate this heavenly king, law and god. Even if you don't complete it, you will be able to dominate this era if you practice day and night." The old voice resounded in the void.

"The way of practice is like struggling to cross the sea of ​​suffering. Everyone wants to reach the other side. This treasure left by King Hoffa is just a boat for self-crossing, and sooner or later it will be discarded."

The young man was talking to himself, and suddenly he had a mysterious and mysterious taste, as if he was born ignorant, and the way is natural.

"To comprehend the wonders of good fortune, not to fall into the confusion of the womb, you will always be on the other side!"

The transmission of the soft tone actually aroused the fame of the heavenly king, the law of the gods, and the endless fluctuations corresponding to it, shaking the young man's body.

"Okay, Wutian, you are indeed the most outstanding disciple of the Guangming Palace generation. If you can comprehend this level, in terms of aptitude, you are no longer inferior to the ancestors of the past generations." The old voice could not help but praise.

"This time, that person brought me a lot of surprises, the mutation factor, involving the secrets of the wasteland, he can actually control this kind of power, and I have learned a lot from it." Ye Wutian calmly said .

In the void, there was a moment of silence.

The outside world only knows that Ye Wutian is aloof and has been favored by the Temple of Light, but they don't know how terrifying he is. In his eyes, there are almost no secrets in the world.

His strength has long been beyond the scope of imagination.

In the eyes of Guangming Temple, the so-called butcher is not worth mentioning in front of Ye Wutian.

"That kid thought he would be powerful if he killed your clone, but he didn't know that he was already in a dead end!" The old voice sneered.

Ye Tian is just an individual split from Ye Wutian.

During the Great Sacrifice of the First King, Ye Tian was beheaded by Wang Qiong, but he didn't know that he had planted the root of disaster.

"This son has strong luck, and now he is involved with Qin Tatian, which is a great opportunity." The old voice said coldly.

"You have inherited the orthodoxy of the Qi Luck Sect, and you can plunder other people's luck and cut off the cause and effect of all living beings...the more that kid entangles with Qin Tatian, the deeper the cause and effect will be. At that time, you will be able to plunder Qin Everything that happened on the sky will completely drive this man off the altar."

To Guangming Palace, Wang Qiong is nothing, but Qin Tatian is a big worry.

Standing in the world for endless years, the palace of light is never conspired for a while, and it has never cared about the eyes of the world.

On Dongling Mountain, it seems to be giving way, but in fact, the Guangming Palace has already laid out the overall situation, targeting at the current Emperor Qin, one of the former twelve thrones.

For a behemoth like the Palace of Light, it is necessary to have absolute control over every era, and an existence like Qin Huang who dominates the sky and Jedi is not allowed to appear.

Imperial power can never override divine power.

"Everything will return to the light!" Ye Wutian was as calm as water, with no waves in his eyes.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked in one direction.

"what happened?"

"My avatar has encountered a great enemy." Ye Wutian whispered.

"Who?" asked the old voice.

"A boy named Lin!"

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