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Chapter 223 The World-destroying Bow and the Thousand Calamity Arrows

 When Xu Zimo came to the old man, he saw the sky full of evil energy surrounding him.

These demonic energies turned into chains, binding the old man in mid-air.

No matter how hard the old man struggled, it was of no avail.

Seeing Xu Zimo step forward, the old man glared angrily and said angrily: "What on earth do you want to do?

Are you going to start a war with my Baili family?"

"So what?" Xu Zimo replied.

The old man was silent for a while, and finally asked calmly: "Is this your intention or the Holy Sect's intention?"

"Think about it with your head and you will understand," Xu Zimo shook his head and said, "If Zhenwu Shengzong wants to destroy you, why not come to your canonization ceremony?"

As soon as Xu Zimo finished speaking, an aurora suddenly shot down from the sky.

Boundless air waves surged in the sky, and sonic booms also boomed.

Seeing the falling aurora, Baimeng's hands surged with demonic energy and punched it directly.

With a "boom" sound, the demonic energy and aurora dispersed at the same time, and Baimen's burly body actually took a step back.

"It's interesting," he looked up at the sky, his eyes showing bloodthirsty light.

I saw a hole in the space at the top, and a young man stepped through the air.

Boundless momentum rose from the young man. He held a curved bow in his hand and carried a dozen long arrows on his back.

The curved bow and long arrow were filled with gray gas, exuding a power that would destroy the world.

When the young man shot out an arrow, he saw cracks appearing in half of the sky, as if the whole world was about to be destroyed by the arrow.

"World-Destroying Bow, Thousand Disaster Arrows," Xu Zimo said in surprise when he saw the two things in the young man's hands.

You must know that this bow and arrow were used by Emperor Changkong back then.

The most important thing is that the real weapons of the emperor left by the Immortal Sect of the Imperial Lineage were all specially made by the emperor to imitate his own weapons when he was carrying the destiny.

Very few emperors would keep their real weapons, after all, their weapons are like companions.

Accompanying them all the way through life and death, they have already developed feelings for each other.

Whether it is the Shenwu Sword of the Zhenwu Sheng Sect or the Tianxi Dao, they are actually imitations of the Emperor's real weapons.

And now the bow and arrow in the young man's hand, Xu Zimo can be sure that this is the real weapon of the Great Emperor.

"Five steps to immortality," Baimeng said with a slight smile as he looked at the young man's appearance, narrowing his eyes.

"Does this Baili family still exist like this?" Xu Zimo also said in surprise.

"Qinghe," the old man who was restrained in the air shouted quickly when he saw the young man's appearance.

The young man frowned slightly and shot two more arrows.

The long arrow passed through Wu Geng's void and directly cut off the black mist chain in mid-air.

"Ancestor, are you okay," Baili Qinghe asked.

"It's okay, be careful with that big man," the old man pointed at Baimeng next to him and warned.

"Baili Qinghe," upon hearing the name, Xu Zimo thought for a moment and then said, "I seem to know who you are."

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The Zhenwu Holy Sect lasted for 70,000 years. Although it had the glory brought by the three great emperors, it was still inevitable to decline.

Until that time, a little girl suddenly rose up and led the then Zhenwu Holy Sect to another glory.

The girl's honorific title is "Hongtian."

In the era when Empress Hongtian was carrying the destiny of heaven, there were many talented people in that era. At that time, Empress Hongtian was just an inconspicuous disciple of the Zhenwu Holy Sect.

No one knows about her talent, and not many people have heard of her name.

At that time, a genius appeared in the core area of ​​the Eastern Continent.

He once went to the Central Continent alone and visited dozens of very powerful Imperial Immortal Sects there.

He also challenged dozens of saints and saints from the Imperial Immortal Sect one by one, without losing any of them.

Finally, he returned to the Eastern Continent, devoted himself to training, and prepared to fight for the destiny of this world.

He was a popular candidate for the emperor of that era, both in terms of talent and character.

If that girl hadn't appeared, maybe he would have truly become the great emperor of the world.

Unfortunately, everything in the end became a foil for that girl's journey to God.

People witnessed that girl's rise.

After that battle, Baili Qinghe's name was completely lost, and people never saw him again.

He is not an emperor, nor is he a general.

He was just the holy son of the Baili family for a time, a loser in the struggle for destiny.

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"Five steps to immortality," Xu Zimo frowned slightly as he looked at the realm of Baili Qinghe.

He had indeed never heard of this person in his previous life. Of course, even he admired him a little.

One failure doesn't mean anything. Although some people lose, they don't give up.

Being able to reach the realm of five steps into immortality means that the other party is already at the pinnacle of this world.

If you go one step further, you can open the tenth channel.

The other party's ability to reach this level is not something that can only be achieved by talent. The dedication and hard work behind it are absolutely touching.

At this moment, Baili Qinghe looked at Baimeng solemnly. He could feel that the other person, like himself, was at the pinnacle of the Ninth Meridian Sect.

But what surprised him was that the other party didn't seem to be an immortal, but a Taoist.

We must know that in an era only great emperors could enter the Tao. Could it be that the other party had mastered some secret method to enter the Tao.

Thinking this way really made his hair stand on end.

The old man and Baili Qinghe looked at Baimeng solemnly at the same time.

Bai Meng was surrounded by demonic energy, and his powerful power shrouded the entire Tianyuan small world.

"We will meet again," Xu Zimo looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "In addition, if you are smart enough, it is best not to make this matter public."

After Xu Zimo finished speaking, Baimeng's hands were seen crossing the air, a space door appeared, and the two of them walked into the space door.

Watching the two people leave, the old man and Baili Qinghe looked at each other, and both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

"This little world of Tianyuan is ruined," the old man sighed helplessly.

In the small world at this moment, the Tianyuan Qi has gradually faded.

The core of these Tianyuan Qi is Xuanhuang Qi. Only with Xuanhuang Qi can we continuously produce so much Tianyuan Qi.

Emperor Changkong had specially arranged the Emperor Pattern Formation for this purpose to prevent anyone from stealing the Xuanhuang Qi.

Unfortunately, now, this treasure of the family has been completely destroyed.

"Does this matter need to go to the Zhenwu Holy Sect?" Baili Qinghe asked: "In any case, he is their holy son."

"The key point is that Xu Zimo's father is the current leader of the Zhenwu Holy Sect, and there is nothing we can do against him," the old man sighed and shook his head slightly.

"I'll go to Zhenwu Shengzong to have a look. I should give an explanation no matter what," as Baili Qinghe's words fell, his figure gradually disappeared in mid-air.

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