Chapter 1167 I am the protagonist! (finale)
The long river of humanity!
It manifested directly and rushed forward in a vast way.
But at this moment, the long river of human Tao is collapsing and is melting at a speed visible to the naked eye. The plain tone of the Saint Lord Jiuli resounded across the four directions: "This long river of human Tao is where your great road is. The long river of human Tao is collapsed, and you cannot maintain the realm of the Saint Lord."
"There are all ants under the Holy Lord!"
The Saint Lord Jiuli quietly watched Yang Qifeng's aura fall, with a plain tone, Zhizhu was holding it, looking at Yang Qifeng's eyes were filled with pleasure, as if it was not the ninth Yang Qifeng, but the first Yang Qifeng.
"Master God!" Yang Qifeng shouted softly.
A brilliant hall emerged directly, floating in the sky, endless rays of rays drooped, auspicious energy continued to burst out, and strange phenomena in the world appeared one after another, and at this moment it was floating and standing next to the ladder.
The main temple appeared, and Yang Qifeng's declining aura suddenly stabilized and was still the Saint.
Seeing this scene, the Saint Lord Jiuli was not disappointed. The eyes in his eyes were filled with hatred. He seemed to have expected this scene long ago, and there was no unexpected surprise at all.
"When Yang Qifeng was detached and his treasured main god temple was left directly and controlled by us. At that time, I suspected that the main god had given birth to the Yuan Ling. Yang Qifeng, who presided over the next ceremony, would be reincarnated as the main god Yuan Ling. Now it seems that this is true."
"This is a good method. Over the years, the main temple has been in my hands. I have repeatedly investigated it more than once or twice, but I still cannot find clues. If this scene hadn't happened, there would be no evidence." Hongjun, who was indifferent, spoke, looked at Yang Qifeng, and his eyes were also flashing with murderous intent.
"Fellow Daoist Jiuli did a good job. If he didn't do this, how could Yang Qifeng expose the main temple?"
"Yang Qifeng has always been our biggest enemy, and it is our obstacle to transcendence. We have arranged so many hidden tricks, but as long as we have the main temple in hand, Yang Qifeng will not fall to the realm."
"Yang Qifeng who does not fall to the realm, then when we fight for the ladder to transcend, and both sides suffer in the end, Yang Qifeng takes advantage of the situation, and in the end, Yang Qifeng turns away again, and we are all foils." A saint also spoke, looking at Yang Qifeng with coldness.
The gaze of the Lord Jiuli was peaceful, and there was no way to see hatred and murderous intent. Feng Qingyun said in a calm way: "If you want to transcend, you must kill Yang Qifeng."
"Otherwise, this time the transcendence will still be Yang Qifeng's."
"good!"
"Fellow Taoist said it well!" After the words of the Saint Lord Jiuli finished, the voice of echoing was already heard.
There were a total of nine saints present, and four saints agreed at once. The rest were only the Erqing, Zhunti, Li Qingshan, and Yang Qifeng.
Yang Qifeng looked at the four saints who had been determined to eat his own. The other four saints were also unreliable. The two Taiqing Saints were able to speak up for Yang Qifeng. This was the limit. The quota for transcendence was right in front of him, and no one would give up.
Looking up at the sky, looking at the black hole above, the main temple floating on one side, and the ladder down the black hole, he looked at the saints present with a sneer, shook his head slightly and said, "Do you think you won?"
"It's useless to say more!" Hongjun took the lead in taking action. His loose Taoist robe sleeves shook directly, and thousands of atmosphere swept out. But when Hongjun had just made some moves, Yang Qifeng blew a lightly breath.
The air blows into wind, and the whistling swept by. The treasure in Hongjun's sleeve just emerged and flew without a trace. Under the smile of Hongjun's face, his body began to collapse inch by inch.
In a blink of an eye, a saint died completely.
In less than a breath, a saint priest was completely dead after blew a breath from Yang Qifeng.
"This is impossible!" The expression of the Jiuli Saint Lord Zhizhu's holding disappeared, and he asked in disbelief. Not only the Jiuli Saint Lord, but other Saint Lords are the same at this moment. Even the Taiqing Saint Lord could not maintain his calm expression.
Looking at the disbelief of the Holy Lords, Yang Qifeng shook his head slightly, looked at the sky and said, "There is nothing impossible!"
"You think everything is under your calculations, but in Zixiao Palace, I was hearing Hongjun explain the inside story, and the verification in recent times, all proved something."
"You don't know about my rebirth at the beginning."
"Rebirth? Impossible?"
"Your every move is under our surveillance. If you are reborn like this, it will definitely disrupt the timeline. How can we not discover it?" The Saint Lord Jiuli asked and preached.
“So that’s the key,”
"I, Yang Qifeng!"
"main character!"
Yang Qifeng looked frivolous and looked at the saints and said sarcastically: "I learned about this when I was just practicing Taoism. Later, I didn't know why, but I gradually forgot about this matter, but since I attained Hunyuan, I have already recalled it."
"When the upper realm channel was opened and the ladder descended, I gained the power of the upper realm. As the protagonist, I was already invincible."
"There is no end to death. No one in this world can kill me, and you are all ants."
"I won't say much nonsense, it's time for you to go on the road." Yang Qifeng reached out and grabbed the Saint Lord Jiuli and the other two. The Saint Lord who just agreed to kill Yang Qifeng was directly pinched by Yang Qifeng. With a little force, they were all pinched to death.
The Holy Lord is really like an ant.
Looking at the other frightened saints, Yang Qifeng slowly sorted out his clothes, walked slowly to the ladder, and walked step by step towards the ladder, and said lightly: "There is only one place to transcend!"
"If you want to transcend, you have to wait for the next Yang Qifeng."
"As the saying goes, one starts, nine is the ultimate system of numbers, and it should be the end. Therefore, only Yang Qifeng, who breaks the ultimate system of numbers, and Yang Qifeng, the tenth, can break the iron law of only one transcend the quota."
"Only then can I bring you to transcend!"
"Go and look for the tenth Yang Qifeng!"
Yang Qifeng looked at the remaining four saints at the last glance and continued to walk upwards. The ladder continued to shrink. The other saints looked up at the sky, without any fighting spirit, and repeatedly muttered the tenth Yang Qifeng.
This incident made the great disaster that transcends eternal detachment end in a dramatic way like a child's play.
Follow the last step and walk into the black hole completely.
The black hole began to heal, as if it had never appeared from beginning to end.
It was pitch black in front of me, and suddenly there was a bright light. A call came from Yang Qifeng's ears: "Master God, you finally got up. It's too late to get in the car and kill that handsome author. He is tired of the old and the old!"
"It's you!"
"Yang Qifeng!"
Chapter completed!