Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

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In the outer space, the leader of the Daluo Sect stood at the forefront of the army, gazing at a huge planet thousands of miles away.

There is the headquarters of Hunyuan Sect.

"What's the point of using such unspeakable means to stop my army's advance?"

The big-headed boy laughed heartily. "It's just a last-ditch struggle. There's no need to waste time. Just charge forward, extract their souls and refine their spirits. Don't let any of them go!"

The Daluo Sect Master sneered, raised his arm, and was about to give the order for a full-scale attack.

For an eighth-level sect without a Mahayana-level being in charge, he and the two supreme elders beside him don’t need to take any action. The tens of thousands of Fusion-level troops behind them can flatten everything!

But the next moment, he felt something was wrong behind him, and an extremely strong sense of crisis erupted in his heart.

Subconsciously, he turned his head to look.

The next moment, his breathing stagnated and even his body began to tremble instinctively.

He saw the terrifying palm print that seemed to cover the entire starry sky, and even more so, he felt a terrifying power in that palm print that even frightened him!

Under the palm print, the starry sky was distorted, and the formation formed by their Daluo Sect's army of monks exploded without any warning under the terrifying pressure.

Waves of sealing power that they could not understand dissipated from the palm print. Wherever the aura passed, the entire starry sky seemed to be stripped away, as if it was completely separated from the world of all spirits.

"what is this?"

The big-headed boy, and another supreme elder beside him, a beautiful woman with graceful manners, saw this horrifying scene at the same time.

The two men's pupils suddenly contracted, their heartbeats became violent, and the hairs on their bodies stood on end. A vague sense of fear of impending disaster swept through their hearts.

"It shouldn't be directed at us, right?"

The beautiful woman swallowed her saliva and said words that she didn't even believe. Almost at the moment she opened her mouth, she formed seals with her hands, activated the escape technique, and began to flee madly to the side.

When the father dies and the mother remarries, everyone has to take care of themselves!

At this critical moment of life and death, who would care about the Daluo Sect, the Hunyuan Sect, or the sect's missions!

As for whether other Daluo Sect disciples would die under that terrifying palm print of destruction, she no longer cared about anything else.

Anyway, as long as I can survive, that's enough!

What does it have to do with me whether the sect’s disciples live or die?

Chapter 812 Your Majesty, long time no see!

In this life, sometimes, you can't be sure which will come first, happiness or accident.

For the powerful people in the fusion realm of Daluo Sect, today should have been a happy day.

The high-level combat forces of Daluo Sect came out in full force, with an army of more than ten thousand cultivators in the Fusion Realm, plus three Mahayana-level beings leading the team. With such a force, let alone sweeping across the starry sky, there are not many forces that can compete with it even in the Wanling Continent!

In their view, this is just a formality, or even can be said to be the sect providing welfare.

Destroying an old eighth-level sect and looting all kinds of cultivation resources without any danger at all, if this isn't a benefit, then what is it?

Although there were some minor accidents during the process, no one cared. The hundreds of people who died could only be said to have bad luck. They died just by following the big guys to enjoy the benefits, so they deserved to die.

Although the process had its twists and turns, the gate of Hunyuan Sect was now right in front of them. Next, it was time for them to enjoy the fun of killing and harvesting!

However, before the moment of enjoyment began, someone exclaimed.

Afterwards, a group of powerful men from the Daluo Sect felt a chill in their hearts, turned their heads and looked back in surprise, and then, the scene in front of them began to become dark.

The terrifying palm print that seemed to have no end was like the sky collapsing, and even the light was gathered in wherever it passed.

Fear began to surge in everyone's hearts like a tide, and the suffocating feeling of despair made people's minds begin to collapse!

"What on earth is this?"

"A catastrophe that destroys the world, is this a catastrophe that destroys the world?"

"Run away, run away quickly!"

"Escape, where to escape? The starry sky is imprisoned, and there is no way to teleport. Don't run away, just wait for death!"

"I regret it! I regret it! I shouldn't have come. I shouldn't have come!

I know full well that there is no such thing as a guaranteed profit in this world, and that wherever there is profit there are risks, yet I still came here out of greed, and I deserve this disaster!"

At this moment, some people are panicking, some are frantically looking for a way to survive, some are feeling remorseful, and some are confessing their love to their loved ones before they die.

"Senior Sister, I have admired you for many years. Before I die, will you be my Taoist partner?"

"Master, in the past you have always been concerned about the master-disciple relationship and have been reluctant to accept me. Now that death is approaching, are you willing to marry me?"

"Master's wife, don't be afraid. I am here and will die before you!"

Boom~~

The giant palm swept across, and the breath of destruction annihilated everything like a sea wave!

A lifetime of cultivation, all in vain. Under the Seal of All Spirits, all beings are equal. No trace is left behind wherever they pass. No matter if it is regret or unwillingness, in the inky black void, there is no trace of the Daluo Sect's disciples.

Of course, it’s not that there are no survivors at all.

All the disciples of Daluo Sect who accompanied the sect on the expedition died, but the Daluo Sect Master and two Mahayana-level supreme elders survived by the narrowest of means.

The reason they survived was not because of their extraordinary strength, but because they sensed the danger early and had quite good Mahayana-level escape techniques, and they managed to dodge by just brushing against the Myriad Spirits Seal.

But even so, the power of the palm print was too terrifying. Just by passing by, it caused almost all the treasures on their bodies to shatter, and their bodies were covered with bloodstains. They just barely escaped with their lives!

Boom~~

The Seal of All Spirits continued to roar forward in the starry sky, crushing the army of Daluo Sect without any pause. The roar continued to echo in the starry sky, rumbling forward.

At Hunyuan Gate, Patriarch Hunyuan saw the giant palm that covered the sky crushing the army of Daluo Sect. Before he could shout excitedly, he saw that the giant palm was still moving forward, as if heading towards their mountain gate.

"No, scatter, scatter quickly!"

Patriarch Hunyuan was panicked and urged everyone to leave quickly, but after he gave the order, he saw that Ji Xuanfeng, the martial arts master of the Great Zhou Dynasty, not only did not leave, but stood above the mountain gate with a smile on his face.

Patriarch Daluo frowned. What happened? Are you scared silly?

Just as he was about to step forward and forcibly take Ji Xuanfeng away, he saw the other party suddenly laugh at the palm print.

"Brother Song, this joke of yours is a bit too much!"

As soon as Ji Xuanfeng opened his mouth, the terrifying giant palm that was coming towards him suddenly slowed down. When it was near the mountain gate, it solidified directly in the void, and then slowly dissipated in the gusts of spatial wind.

At the same time, in the vast starry sky, a chuckle seemed to come from the depths of the distant starry sky across the endless void.

"Your Majesty, long time no see!"

The moment the voice fell, the starry sky suddenly dimmed, and then in the dim light, a golden light slowly emerged from the darkness.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or intentional, but the location where the light appeared was exactly where the big-headed boy was.

Then, there was a sound of snapping, as if something was twisted off by Ying Sheng. Under the gaze of everyone from Hunyuan Sect and the leader of Daluo Sect, a figure slowly walked out from the golden light.

He was dressed in a black robe with fluttering sleeves, and held a huge head in his right hand, like a god descending in the dark night.

The steps in the starry sky were light and steady, and each step carried a heart-pounding power.

Looking closely, it seemed that he was carrying someone behind him. Ji Xuanfeng looked carefully and recognized the person's identity at a glance.

"After all these years, Miss Victoria is still so attached to you, my brother!"

It wasn't just a coincidence, but his words were heard by Song Qian who was sleeping. Song Erni, who was still sleeping soundly, suddenly opened her eyes.

"Who are you looking down on? My brother and I teamed up and just killed the ancestor of the Daluo Sect. I've been tired all day. Can't I take a break?"

Ji Xuanfeng was stunned and exclaimed in his heart, "Oh shit!"

He knew that Song Xuan and his sister were very powerful, and he guessed that the palm strike just now must have been launched by Song Xuan and his sister, but Song Qian's words still shocked him.

After so many years in Hunyuan Sect, he naturally knew what kind of existence the ancestor of the ninth-level sect Daluo Sect was. To put it bluntly, that kind of existence had already stood at the pinnacle of the entire Wanling Continent.

An old monster of this level just died at the hands of this brother and sister?

The moment he was promoted to a martial arts master, Ji Xuanfeng felt that the gap between him and Song Xuan had narrowed significantly, but now it seems that the gap between the two sides has not only not narrowed, but seems to have even widened!

Seeing that Ji Xuanfeng seemed to want to speak more, Song Xuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "We can talk about reminiscing about the past later. Now, let me clean up the remaining two pieces of trash!"

As he spoke, he looked around and looked at the Daluo Sect Master and the beautiful woman with the old-school Mahayana cultivation level beyond the starry sky!

Chapter 813 Fellow Daoist, please stay!

After glancing at the two of them, Song Xuan's gaze finally fell on the leader of the Daluo Sect.

Compared to that beautiful woman, the Daluo Sect Master seems to have a stronger aura.

"Do you two have any last words?"

The beautiful woman had a dazed look on her face. She looked at the head held in Song Xuan's right hand in disbelief. Her eyes suddenly turned red and she looked at Song Xuan with gritted teeth.

"Give me back my husband!"

Song Xuan said "oh" and looked down at the head in his hand. The eyes were wide open with fear in the pupils and the face looked like it was dying with its eyes open.

"Is this big-headed doll your Taoist partner?"

Song Xuan didn't mock the other party's strong taste, but smiled considerately, "I saw you running quite fast just now, and now you're pretending to be affectionate? Well, whether you are genuine or just pretending, since you've asked, I'll give it back to you!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw the head in his hand into the air. The beautiful woman flew over to catch it without any hesitation.

At this moment, the Daluo Sect Master suddenly shook his body, raised his hand and pulled the beautiful woman aside, and said coldly: "Don't answer it!"

The beautiful woman missed the shot and her face turned furious, but before she could say anything, she saw the head that was thrown into the air suddenly explode with a bang.

The aftermath of the explosion was mixed with sword beams that could easily tear the starry sky apart. The sword beams were like whistling dragons, tearing the surrounding starry sky into a forbidden land of death!

The Daluo Sect Master looked at the terrifying sword energy in the distance, with cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

The beautiful woman was also breathing heavily at this moment, her chest heaving, and the hatred in her eyes was almost turning into reality.

"Dont look at me!"

Song Xuan spread his hands and said, "You only have one man, and it's you who didn't catch him!"

The beautiful woman angrily scolded: "You despicable villain, you are so powerful, yet you still resort to sneak attacks!"

Song Xuan chuckled, "Fellow Daoist, you are really wronging me. The move I just used is called the Sword of Love Stronger than Gold. If you had caught your Taoist partner's head, that sword power would not have been unleashed.

But unfortunately, you didn't catch it. It seems that the love between you and your wife is not as deep as you imagined!"

The beautiful woman's face changed, and there was a hint of confusion in her eyes, as if she was doubting whether the relationship between herself and her Taoist partner was really as Song Xuan said.

"Don't listen to him! He's disturbing your mind!"

The Daluo Sect Master stepped forward and looked at Song Xuan coldly, "You are so capable, fellow Daoist, that you managed to escape from the secret world of my Daluo Sect's ancestor!"

He didn't believe what Song Qian had just said. In his memory, the ancestor was invincible. No one in this world could bring down the ancestor except for a heavenly calamity!

"What a coincidence! Not only did I escape, but I also got your ancestor's gloves! This thing should be familiar to you, fellow Daoist, right?"

Song Xuan spread out his right hand slightly, and the bronze light on his gloves began to rise.

There is no doubt that this treasure is being accumulated!

The Daluo Sect Master had a look of disbelief on his face at first, but after seeing this treasure, his face turned pale and bloodless, and he said no more nonsense. He muttered something, and then his figure flashed and appeared a million miles away in the starry sky.

Song Xuan chuckled, "You're thinking of leaving now, don't you think it's a little late, fellow Daoist?"

He did not rush to chase after the Daluo Sect Master, but took a step forward and came directly behind the beautiful woman. In the other's somewhat confused eyes, he slapped her on the head with a palm.

The beautiful woman's face froze, and her eyes began to become distracted.

Before she died, her last wisp of consciousness asked Song Xuan a question.

"My feelings for my husband are really not deep enough?"

Song Xuan stared at her cracked head and shook his head gently, "It's fake. There's no such thing as love stronger than gold. Whether you catch it or not, your husband's head will crack!"

After getting the answer she wanted, the beautiful woman showed a look of relief on her face, and the corners of her mouth moved, as if she wanted to say thank you.

But before she could open her mouth, there was a loud bang, and her head and body collapsed together with her soul and Dao fruit.

Song Qian sighed with some regret: "What a waste, brother, you should let me take her into the Human Emperor Banner!"

Song Xuan touched his gloves and shook his head, saying, "I can't bear to see a deeply affectionate couple separated by death. It's better for them to be a whole family!"

Victoria Song said, "Oh!" and leaned on his back, asking curiously, "What was that about love being stronger than gold? Was it true or false?"