Zifu Change

Chapter 1045 Destroy the True Monarch!

Chapter 241 Destroy the True Monarch!
Thunder rolls, frightening people's hearts!
Looking at the tumbling thunderclouds of Heaven's Punishment above their heads, the creatures from all the heavens and myriad realms were also a little uneasy.

After all, this is not an ordinary God of Tribulation, but the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment that makes people fearful.

Just when everyone was in fear, an empty and majestic voice echoed in their ears.

"This seat, Dongfang Yilin, has achieved congenital status today, and the whole world should celebrate it together. I hereby pardon: Those who survive the catastrophe today will be punished by thunder and halved."

boom!
After saying a word, all the creatures in the heavens and worlds cheered.

No matter if they are cultivators in the Mahayana stage or cultivators who are consummated by the Immortal Emperor, they all have some palpitations in the face of heavenly and divine calamities.

At this moment, after hearing Dongfang Yilin's words, those who were still preparing to suppress their cultivation also released their aura to the outside, commingled with the heaven and the earth, and began to prepare for the tribulation.

Almost at the same time, scenes of transcending catastrophe appeared in the heavens and worlds.

Hundreds of millions of people crossing the catastrophe at the same time, that kind of power is extremely terrifying, after feeling the breath coming from the cloud of catastrophe, many people who caused the catastrophe also regretted it.

However, in the next moment, they discovered that these terrifying thunder calamities were just thunder and rain.

The thunder calamity that fell on them seemed to be powerful, but its power was actually reduced by half.

Immediately, those who survived the catastrophe cheered, and those who regretted it were even more ashamed.

On the following day, the heavens and myriad realms were also filled with thunder clouds, and catastrophes continued.

Seventy percent of the people who survived the catastrophe on this day succeeded, and as for the thirty percent who failed, they could only say that they did not have that fate.

Those who knew Dongfang Yilin were deeply moved after knowing her breakthrough innate realm.

Compared with it, those Tianjiao who have successfully promoted to Tianzun are somewhat eclipsed.

It's a pity, what the world doesn't know is that Yang Yi has been promoted to the realm of Daoist a long time ago, and looking at the masters of the same realm, his strength is also peerless.

Not a month after Dongfang Yilin broke through Xiantian, Tianzhao swept across the heavens and worlds again.

What is shocking is that the sky sign this time is actually pitch black. After feeling the destructive aura coming from the black sky sign, many people also panicked.

A strong aura of destruction is exuded in the heavenly sign, and when this aura comes out, many innate masters are also incomparably frightened.

Just when everyone was uneasy, a cold voice echoed between the heaven and the earth.

"This seat, Yang Yi, broke through to the innate realm today, and I hereby tell the heavens that from now on, my name will be changed to Destroy the True Monarch."

As Yang Yi's words fell, the black signs of the sky that enveloped the heavens and worlds gradually dissipated.

After Dongfang Yilin and Yang Yi broke through to the innate realm one after another, countless people also made random guesses.

"Could it be that the era of innate masters is about to begin again?"

Soon, Yang Yi made a high-profile appearance in the God Realm, and occupied the third peak of the God Realm, Shenmo Mountain, as his dojo.

The Shenmo Mountain is located at the junction of the Dawu Heavenly Dynasty and the Shenxiang Mountain. It was originally occupied by two casual cultivator kings. Unexpectedly, after Yang Yi broke through the innate, he actually fell in love with this mountain.

Yang Yi's prestige was earned by fighting. Now he has not only broken through to the innate, but also opened up his own dojo. Regardless of whether he invites the major forces, the major forces must show a thing or two.

Immediately, all major forces in the God Realm also sent people to Shenmo Mountain to congratulate Yang Yi for his breakthrough.

When people from various forces came to Shenmo Mountain, they discovered that Yang Yi was not the only one in Shenmo Mountain, but also Yang Fan, the Heavenly Sword Master, and Yang Zhen, the Heavenly Master of the Five Elements.

In addition, there are Tianchen God King Yang Chen, Biyou God King Yang Yu, War Tiger God King Yang Hu, Cold Nether God King Yang Zheng, and Qingmu God King Yang Qingqing.

One True Monarch, two Heavenly Venerates, plus five Divine Kings...

Every time I think of this, people from all major forces feel a little terrified.

Not to mention destroying the True Lord Yang Yi, the power displayed by Shenmo Mountain alone is comparable to a big force.

If Yang Yi was added, everyone at the level of Shenmo Mountain could not be located.

After the congratulations, people from various forces left one after another, only those Tianjiao who were familiar with Yang Yi stayed.

"Brother Yang, if your aura hadn't changed, I would have thought you had been taken away by someone?"

Xin Wuhen stared at Yang Yi for a moment, then said slowly.

"It's a long story. By chance, I got the inheritance of Daoist Destroyer and refined the Dao Seed left by Daoist Destroyer. Therefore, people who know me well will feel this way after seeing me. "

Hearing Yang Yi's calm voice, Xin Wuhen frowned, shook his head and said, "Brother Yang, this is not like your style."

"Brother Xin, people will change. If I put it before, I would definitely not choose this path, but people can't help themselves in the Jianghu, and besides, who said that after refining other people's Dao Seed, they can't continue to break through? In all fairness, how many detours need to be avoided to refine a Daoist, you and I have seen countless Tianjiao, but who can be sure that they will be able to cultivate to the realm of Daoist?"

Looking into Yang Yi's gaze, Xin Wuhen also bowed his head and remained silent.

After seeing Xin Wuhen's appearance, Yang Yi said: "Brother Xin seems to want to say something in his heart? Please speak up?"

"In the future, I will lose an opponent, and I feel a little sorry about that."

"That's wrong. Brother Xin, do you remember the words about Zhan Qianjun in the Sword Palace?"

Xin Wuhen was taken aback, but also recalled.

Immediately, he murmured to himself: "Whether my way is wrong or not, only I know. As long as I think there is nothing wrong and what others say is right, that is bullshit."

"That's right, that's the reason. Only you know if the shoes fit or not, so Brother Xin doesn't need to worry about me."

Listening to Yang Yi's words, and feeling the aura emanating from Yang Yi's body.

In a trance, he seemed to realize that the arrogant Yang Yi from back then had appeared again.

"Okay, this is the Yang Yi I know."

After Xin Wuhen finished speaking, the long sword behind his back rang softly, and fell into his hand.

"Brother Yang, please take my sword and let me see the gap between Tianzun and Zhenjun, how about it?"

Xin Wuhen's gaze was as sharp as a sword, staring at him firmly, the sword intent on his body seemed to pierce the sky.

After a moment of silence, Yang Yi stood up, raised his hand, and said, "Please!"

Xin Wuhen nodded, then closed his eyes, and immediately, a wave of invisible sword energy was released between the heaven and the earth.

groan!
Suddenly, the sword light flashed, and the sound of a sword chant echoed around.

Slashing out with a sword, the four directions of the world turned into a round of sword circles, and amidst the ups and downs of the sword energy, there was also a sharp edge of the sword in the void.

This sword didn't shatter heaven and earth, it didn't have brilliance, it was just an ordinary sword.

Looking at the round of sword circles coming towards him, Yang Yi took a deep breath, and then pointed out.

hum! ! !
After the sword world touched the finger, it broke inch by inch, and finally turned into nothingness, as if it had never appeared before.

Xin Wuhen closed his eyes to feel for a moment, then opened his eyes, cupped his fists at Yang Yi, and then drifted away.

"Brother Yang, there will be a date later!"

When the voice sounded, Xin Wuhen had long since disappeared.

(End of this chapter)