Shrouding the sky: starting from the magic jar of swallowing the sky Chapter 440: The Taiyin King is killed, and the descendant of the Human Queen appears
Chapter 440: The Taiyin King is killed, and the descendant of the Human Queen appears
The setting sun is shining slantingly, the setting sun is setting, and the Golden Crow Divine Bird, flowing with true flames, is approaching the Western Mountain.
The sunset illuminates the mountains and rivers, casting a hazy brilliance on everything. The mountains in the distance are inlaid with a layer of dusk light, and the fallen leaves wither and fall into the streams.
Strands of crystal clear light flowed out from the earth's veins, carrying wisps of golden soul, like stars, blooming in the dusk.
The evening breeze blows, bringing with it a hint of Beiminghai's breath, making people feel ecstatic.
In the dark green mountain forest, a slender figure pinched out his fingers, and various fairy materials flew out from his sleeves. Thousands of runes leaped, rustling in the void, and drew a beautiful field. arc.
Su Yu's black hair was loose, her eyes were deep, and she pointed her fingers like a sword, carving patterns on a piece of Nine Heavens Purple Jade King that was as big as the palm of her hand.
The light was flowing, the purple clouds were lingering, and in an instant, a vague aura of vicissitudes penetrated out, with a vast ocean-like aura, making the wilderness quiet.
After branding the ancient jade with the formation patterns in the void, and following the chaotic light, Su Yu came to another node and began to lay out the formation patterns...
After an unknown amount of time, Su Yu stood above the sea of clouds, with a cold light in his eyes, overlooking Duanmu City below, with an illusory star map behind him.
Looking carefully, those star maps actually corresponded to the nine big stars in the outer space, drawing countless stars.
With his formation level and Origin Technique cultivation, he deployed the incomplete Imperial Formation and the Source Heaven Formation into one, which was enough to suppress the entry-level Saint King.
This time it was not as simple as borrowing the earth vein dragon energy. Su Yu also drew the power of the stars and prayed for the power of Jiu Yao to form a chaotic formation!
In the way of source magic, if you step into the realm of source heaven master, using the stars as a formation is just a constant shadow, nothing...
At the gate of Duanmu City, many monks were coming in and out. Some guards were wearing black armor and riding strange ancient beasts on their crotches. Their auras were very powerful, guarding the city wall.
Unlike the turmoil outside, it was very calm here, and the monks under the Immortal Stage did not feel much difference.
In a restaurant in a market alley, several monks were sitting together. They all belonged to a small sect and were discussing recent major events.
"I heard that a big force appeared in the north and annexed many big religions."
"It was the Ziwei Divine Dynasty that defeated the coalition forces of various religions and almost became the lord of Luzhou. Even Dongsheng Shenzhou started a war."
"Unifying Luzhou, no force has been able to do this for tens of thousands of years. Those big forces cannot surrender so easily!"
"Do you think the Ziwei Divine Dynasty will come here? This ancient city has not experienced war for many years. I heard that some people from the Ziwei Divine Dynasty are hostile to the Taiyin Divine Sect. Maybe... .”
Hearing this, a young man was a little puzzled and said: "Having hostility? The Taiyin Divine Sect is the inheritance of the Human Emperor. How dare the Ziwei Divine Dynasty risk the disapproval of the world to attack the descendants of the Human Emperor?"
According to the ancient history fabricated by the Duanmu tribe, the Human Emperor of Taiyin founded the divine religion and passed it down for millions of years. However, it was robbed hundreds of thousands of years ago. The descendants of the Human Emperor were massacred by alien demons, leaving only one princess.
When life was in ruins, the ancient ancestor of the Duanmu tribe mended the cracks in the sky with one hand, repelled the alien demon and the marriage of the Taiyin princess, continued the inheritance of the Taiyin tribe, and was the perfect man to rebuild the world...
Seeing the little monk's confusion, the others shook their heads.
The other party has not yet left the Taiyin Territory, and he still thinks that the Duanmu people are descendants of human empresses. Once he goes out and wanders around, he will know that some of the ancient histories circulated in this territory are ridiculous.
"The true descendant of the Queen of Humanity is gone!" A young man in black robe sneered after drinking the sake.
"How is that possible, senior brother, you are talking nonsense again!"
The young man was puzzled and felt that his senior brother was hysterical.
"Talk less here..."
An old man sighed and prepared to change the subject, but it was already too late.
Hearing the discussion at the next table, a black-haired young man looked surly and a little unswerving, scolding: "What do you know about a bunch of ignorant people? Even if the Ziwei Dynasty defeated the coalition of religions, they would never come here.
"Also, Shuzi, you just said that the descendants of the Human Queen are gone? How brave you are!"
This young man was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his cultivation level was almost the same as that of the others. He was in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace, but he spoke extremely arrogantly and looked at these casual cultivators with contempt in his eyes.
Hearing the rude remarks made by the other party, a young man in his 20s looked downcast and unhappy. He wanted to stand up and say something, but was held down by others.
"Don't be presumptuous, look at his sleeves."
The young man glanced at the boy's cuffs and saw a black moon symbol, feeling horrified.
This is the pattern of the Taiyin lineage, and the opponent is actually a member of the Taiyin God Sect.
An older man stood up with a smile on his face and said with a smile: "We are just talking nonsense, hoping that you will atone for your sins."
"snort."
The thin lips of the black-haired boy pursed slightly, and the black moon on the cuff of his right sleeve shone with light, and he said coldly: "A group of monks from a small mountain sect dare to talk about the imperial clan. They really don't know how to live or die. I won't give you any food today."
Lesson, you untouchables don’t even know what the last names are here!”
As he spoke, he pointed his finger, and in an instant black and cold divine power flew out, condensed into a beam of light, and pierced the young man's right hand.
"ah......"
The young man screamed, blood flowed from his right arm, and all five fingers were corroded, exposing the pale bones.
"You have passed, even a divine envoy cannot be so unscrupulous!"
Another monk was dissatisfied and complained for the young man.
"Peng!"
The black-haired boy stood up, took a step forward, shook his arm, knocked him down, then stepped on his chest and said coldly:
"Having the courage to speak out even though you know my identity, have you lived a good life too long?
"You must know that without the protection of our Taiyin clan, you casual cultivators would have been captured by other forces and used as cannon fodder. If you don't care about the kindness of the Imperial clan, you will harbor resentment and deserve to be killed!"
The next moment, he took out his fingerprints and prepared to teach the other party a lesson.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, the monk looked frightened and begged the emperor for mercy, but the black-haired young man's eyes were cold and stern, and he did not stop at all.
Seeing this situation, the monk laughed miserably, seemed to let go of everything, and said sternly: "Hahaha, Ziwei Divine Dynasty, Changsheng Ancient Taoist Temple, and the Renwang Palace have all issued proclamations to avenge the descendants of the Renhuang, Duanmu, you can't be so rampant. ....."
"puff!"
A crystal silver sword pierced through the heart, emitting cold light. The monk's mouth and nose bled, and he died on the spot.
The black-haired boy had an indifferent look on his face. He sprayed out a stream of lunar water from his mouth to dissolve the man's corpse, and then looked at the others indifferently.
"Those who rebel against the party, it seems you all deserve to die!"
"Boom!"
Suddenly, countless crystal raindrops fell, falling from the clouds one after another, bringing an autumn rain to this area.
Immediately afterwards, thunder and arcs danced, lightning flashed across the sky, raindrops fell, and a majestic heavy rain suddenly fell, and screams were heard from a restaurant, which chilled the hearts of countless monks.
A palace issued a divine order to hunt down the unruly people, and the Taiyin City that originally entered and exited was also closed, as if a storm was about to come...
In a temple, a group of elders from the Taiyin Sect gathered together in a solemn atmosphere.
"My Lord, three more great religions have issued messages of conquest today..."
An old man in black clothes looked heavy, with a hint of gloom in his brows.
The sound of rustling rain and the continuous sound of flying thunder and purple lightning outside seemed like God was roaring and raining down fire from the sky.
"Who are they?"
The Lord Taiyin has a cold expression. He is a middle-aged man, very powerful, with silver hair like a waterfall, deep eyes, and a black moon ring behind his back, like an ancient god.
"Baihu Village, Guanghan Tower, the First Demon Sect!" Elder Xuanyi's voice was low, and with every word he said, the look on his face became more sad.
The weight of these great religions is too heavy, they are all immortal inheritances, and behind them are the Imperial Clan of Beidou and ancient sages, how can they stop them.
"Where is the envoy we sent out?" The Supreme God Lord of the Duanmu Clan walked out of the darkness and said coldly.
His hair is as white as snow, his eyes are as bright as lightning, and his energy is high. He is over three thousand years old, and his life span is about to end. His strength is unfathomable. He is the Taiyin King of the previous era. According to legend, he has already passed away. Unexpectedly, now Still alive.
"messenger......"
Elder Xuanyi sighed, Taiyin God Sect indeed sent three envoys to visit the Beidou Imperial Clan, but...
"As soon as Lao Qi walked out of the Taiyin Domain, he was hit by three divine lightnings. Everyone who accompanied him died. Those people went too far..."
Another Supreme Elder with silver hair and silver eyes spoke weakly.
Hearing this news, the other elders in the temple looked angry and were a little angry.
Those people from foreign lands are too strong. In fact, the Duanmu clan also wants to surrender and does not want to use weapons rashly. However, the Imperial clan of Beidou wants to settle some old scores from more than 100,000 years ago. It is really disgusting to want to take advantage of them.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a thick dark purple thunder hit the city wall of Duanmu City, splashing a huge purple light spot, which looked very beautiful.
The ancient Taiyin City was flowing with black light, the black light was falling, and some ancient carvings on the city walls all lit up, shining brightly and looking extremely sacred.
"Compared to one-fiftieth of the flawless Imperial Formation, such incomplete formation patterns can block a saint, which is considered extraordinary, but it can only go so far!"
Above the thunder sea, Su Yu stood with his fingers pinched, his expression extremely cold, his hands danced, forming chaotic thunder seals, and began to trigger the tribulation thunder...
"well!"
The Taiyin King looked up to the sky and sighed. There was a trace of struggle in his eyes, but he soon calmed down and regained his indifferent expression. He said: "Get ready to awaken your foundation. This time it is really a crisis of genocide!"
Lord Taiyin nodded slightly, with complicated thoughts. He glanced at the elders and said nothing more.
Facing the threat of saints and imperial weapons, there is no point in saying more, we can only fight to the death!
After the two people with the highest status left, the oppressive atmosphere in Lingque instantly dissipated.
"Great Elder, is there no room for relaxation?"
The Thirteenth Elder had a glimmer of hope but was still unwilling to give up. He even sent a message from his spiritual mind to express whether he could send the "Taiyin Manual" to negotiate with the Beidou Imperial Clan.
As a high-ranking member of the Taiyin Sect, unlike those low-level monks, he knew that there were saints and imperial weapons on the other side. Once he came to the Taiyin Domain in person, it would definitely be a catastrophe.
Elder Xuanyi shook his head, turned and left. He also had to prepare for the war.
It's a pity that the bloodline of the cauldron in the dark prison is very pure. It was originally prepared for his direct grandson, but now he can only kill the goose and get the eggs...
"Peng!"
Between the lightning and flint, tens of thousands of world-destroying thunderbolts fell like raindrops. The world was pure, and the mountains and rivers were shattered. With the majestic power that shattered the nine layers of clouds, they suddenly fell and struck the ancient city of Taiyin, instantly obliterating a large area.
runes.
"How can it be!"
On the wall of the ancient city, a leader of the Immortal Stage Realm's eyes were as bright as lightning, and his face suddenly changed. He discovered the abnormality of this thunder, and quickly took out the jade order, hoping to spread the news that someone was knocking on the gate.
"Boom!"
Another tens of thousands of thunderstorms fell, and no one knew how many mountains were submerged. The sky was filled with purple light, and every inch of space was filled with lightning disasters. It was so terrifying that it all struck the ancient imperial city.
"Buzz!"
All the runes on the ancient city lit up, bursting out with immeasurable light, condensing into a pitch-black cover that blocked countless sky thunders.
Feeling the power of the purple thunder from the outside, the elders guarding the city wall looked horrified, their whole bodies were trembling, and they felt that their souls were about to dissipate.
"Array up!"
A misty Taoist sound came out, and a chaotic true phoenix vaguely circled out, carrying wisps of fairy energy, and its aura was as deep as the sea.
"Peng!"
In an instant, within a hundred thousand miles, 365 beams of purple light rose up, surrounded by endless glow. In the brilliance, the talisman and seal were floating and sinking, and the Dao patterns on them were complicated and mysterious, exuding a vast aura.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Tens of thousands of dragons are steaming, the stars are shining, and the patterns of the source of heaven are twinkling. This land is actually changing places and constantly moving.
The sky is also rotating, and the nine big stars are emitting countless fairy lights, and various formations are coming out, rearranged and combined between the heaven and the earth, outlining a huge divine ring, covering the entire ancient city of Taiyin.
Such a huge vision of heaven and earth led to a big shot from the Taiyin Sect.
"It's that Fang Xiaoxiao who dares to come and stir up trouble on the Taiyin God Cult!"
A green-robed monk stepped onto the fairy clouds. He wore a black jade crown on his head and had a cold face. He let out a roar that almost shattered the sun and the moon. His breath was extremely terrifying.
This is a terrifying second-level being in Xiantai. He is not far from the Holy Lord Realm and has spanned Luzhou for 1,800 years. He is definitely powerful.
"The Imperial Formation revives, clears the world, and returns the world to its color!"
Above the sea of thunder, the clone of the innate holy body whispered, stretched out its hand, and activated the great formation. The Beginningless Killing Formation revived and illuminated the sky.
"boom!"
The murderous aura is vast and sweeping across the ten directions, as if we have arrived at the beginning of the world, when all things were born, and all kinds of killing power are immortal, majestic in the sky and on the earth, heading towards this ancient city.
"Peng!"
Immortal light cut across the sky, carrying a hint of eternal charm. With a loud noise, the Taiyin City, which had experienced millions, exploded and turned into countless rays of light, shooting towards Liuhe.
This is a terrible turn of events!
This sacred city is the symbol of the Duanmu tribe, but now it is shattered, shocking the millions of Duanmu tribesmen in the city.
The face of Taiyin Cult Master who was in a bone hall changed drastically. He had no time to react. He hurriedly took down a dark ossuary and rushed out.
Under the ruins, the green-robed elder vomited blood and was covered in wounds. He tried to use his divine power to resist, but it shattered instantly and turned into a pool of blood and mud, becoming a handful of ashes under the imperial formation.
Although the Wushi Killing Formation was only a small part, its offensive power was heaven-defying, and with the support of the Earth Vein Dragon Qi and the Nine Stars of the Sky, it could kill even the first-level Saint King. It was simply not something that this ancient city could withstand.
There were screams, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of black-armored guards turned into blood and mud, crushed to pieces by the murderous spirit, and countless corpses flew around, creating a picture of hell.
"Ah, kill my people, no matter who you are, you will die today!"
Looking at the bloody scene in front of him, the great elder of the Taiyin God Sect roared to shake the world, and a bloody bone sword flew out, with bright red runes imprinted on it, and it struck the immeasurable calamity light from the outside world.
"Buzz!"
The bone sword was pale white, with a string of blood stained on its body. It made a whining sound, and was surrounded by a bloody glow. It was extremely sad and beautiful, and it burst out with infinite power of the holy way. In an instant, it annihilated a corner of the void, as if it wanted to bury everything!
This is a supreme holy weapon!
In the distance, looking at the bright sea of light over there, a girl in purple clothes looked sad, her eyes misty.
In front of her, a crystal-clear black skull was floating, emitting thousands of rays of black light, spewing out auspicious colors, it was extremely sacred, and it created a pull to the distance.
Purple hair was fluttering, and the female saint in silver skirt beside her sighed softly, gently caressed little Tingting's hair, and held her in her arms.
Above the calamity cloud, Su Yu's eyes were condensed, and his eyes were densely covered with Dao lines. He instantly saw the details of this bone sword. It was made from the vertebrae of a Taiyin saint, and it should be the same as the one in Xiao Tingting's hand.
The skull artifacts come from the same lineage.
His eyes flashed coldly, and he stretched out a crystal-white hand.
In an instant, purple and gold light patterns filled the sky, and a huge chaotic handprint covered the sky and covered the sky. It was surrounded by Taisu's light, rendering the whole world into a gray color, and violent winds and rain filled the air.
"Please revive the ancestral weapon, protect the divine religion, make the imperial clan undefeated, and suppress the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!"
In the city, a tall black gold platform rose. Dozens of pure-blooded Duanmu tribesmen stood on it and recited an ancient formula in unison, which emitted a strange wave and activated the red glow bone sword.
In the minds of most of them, this bone sword was made by their ancient ancestors who took the initiative to sacrifice their remaining bodies. In order to protect the Taiyin lineage, as long as they are sincere, they can awaken the ancestral weapon and kill all enemies!
"Ancestral artifact? Imperial clan? What a big lie."
In the light of the thunder sea, a huge chaotic figure walked out, taller than the original imperial city, and shouted coldly: "I use slaves to devour the master, cleanse the Taiyin lineage, and use the bones of Taiyin Saints as soldiers, it is worthy to say that this is an ancestral weapon
!”
As he spoke, the big handprint of chaos fell, and the true power of the ancient saint exploded. Wisps of purple-gold divine light emitted, and he took off the bone sword.
No matter how much this bone soldier whines, it can't escape.
Su Yu coldly took the picture of this bone weapon, and when he looked at it with his naked eyes, he instantly understood all the cause and effect, and his eyes became even sharper.
This divine sword bell contains countless souls, a small number of which are resentful and remnant souls, and the majority of which are pure souls.
These souls all belong to monks with Taiyin bloodline.
The difference is that the former is a member of the Taiyin tribe who died tragically, while the latter is a descendant of the Duanmu tribe and the subjugated Nüjuan. They also have thin Taiyin blood.
Because of the existence of these souls, this ancient artifact has entered the holy level and has infinite power.
The black light of the bone sword flows, crystal clear like ink jade, and emits a dreamlike brilliance in Su Yu's palm, flowing out a piece of ink gold.
The Dao patterns on it are extremely complicated, and there are a lot of restrictions, all of which were done by the Taiyin Sect.
"You consider Duanmu as your ancestor, and you are not worthy of being a descendant of the Queen!"
Su Yu moved his lips slightly and emitted an immortal heavenly voice. It was very cold and directly annihilated tens of thousands of pure souls within it.
After the souls of those alien races were turned into ashes, streams of dark lunar holy power spurted out, instantly turning into a piece of black ice.
Just like the skeleton, this bone soldier also carried a surge of resentment. It instantly broke through the Taoist patterns laid out by Saint Duanmu and fell down the holy steps. Now it has restored its original appearance.
"The accumulated yang becomes the spirit, the spirit has form, the form is born from the sun, the sun is born from the moon, the accumulated yin is formed, there is the divine river in the form..."
Su Yu recited "The Sutra of Saving People" and the overwhelming resentment on this saint's bones disappeared.
In an instant, auspicious colors spread across the sky, and there were thousands of divine clouds. This bone weapon was crystal clear and emitted light. It was more beautiful than the most beautiful jade and could definitely be trained into a holy weapon.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, Su Yu does not intend to practice this bone weapon. With his current state, he can tear apart ordinary sacred weapons with just a raise of his hand.
The Taiyin saint was full of resentment before his death, and was cut into pieces by his enemies. His bones and heads were sacrificed and trained into soldiers. The situation was deplorable.
Now that future generations are here to welcome back the remains of their ancestors, they should let them rest in peace!
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred, and an eternal fairy light suddenly rose in the center of the ancient city, which was extremely white and sacred.
A silver-haired old man stopped in the sky, his eyes were cold, looking at the sea of thunder in the sky indifferently, and said expressionlessly: "Which saint is here in person, aren't you going to come out to see him?"
"break!"
In the depths of the thunder sea, Su Yu held the blue-gold divine bow, roared at the sun and the moon, pulled it into a full moon, and shot a fairy arrow using the sky-wide calamity thunder as arrow feathers!
With the sound of the Immortal Tribulation, a dreamlike blue fairy light flew out, carrying a fierce murderous intent. It was extremely sinister. It instantly crushed the void and shot directly towards the incomplete protective formation.
"Peng!"
With a loud noise, the ancient formation pattern that existed in ancient times finally shattered and turned into powder!
"Although our Taiyin Sect does not have any saints in the world, we are not afraid of attacks from saints!"
The ancestor leader of the Taiyin Sect drank lightly, spitting out a dazzling light from his mouth, which turned into a divine rainbow with various runes engraved on it, and instantly triggered the white light pillar behind!
This is the so-called word is the law, and the action is the rule. The words of the great monk are the law, and it can kill people invisibly. If you are not careful, you will definitely follow the path.
However, this time the opponent is not using a killing move, but wants to activate the secrets behind him, revive the statues passed down from ancient times, and kill everything!
A stream of light fell, dispersing the disguise, revealing more than a dozen young men and women with pale faces and dull eyes, who were tied under a huge statue of the gods by cold iron chains.
Looking at these cauldrons, Taiyin King felt a trace of heartache in his eyes.
These are already the few things the clan has accumulated. If they were all sacrificed in blood, it would be much more difficult for the Duanmu clan to practice the "Taiyin Manual" in the future.
After all, it would take a lot of time to cultivate so many cauldrons with emperor blood.
But now that a powerful enemy is coming, we can't take care of that much. If we don't repel the enemy, the Duanmu clan will definitely be exterminated. We'll talk about the future later.
"This is......"
Su Yu's eyes in the sky were full of tracks, and he showed a look of surprise.
He guessed this result, but he didn't expect that after such a long time, the Duanmu tribe would still support a group of Taiyin descendants.
This has many benefits, not only can it be used for blood sacrifices, but it can also allow the Duanmu tribe and Taiyin tribe women to have children, giving the Duanmu tribe a trace of the human emperor's blood, making it easier to practice the "Taiyin Sutra".
Thinking of this, Su Yu knew something about the Duanmu ancestor.
He is worthy of being a slave who devours his master. He is far-reaching and sinister, and he has planned so many things for his descendants.
However, the fact of keeping human queen descendants in captivity also made him even more angry. The murderous intention in his heart was about to penetrate the sky and turn into countless fairy fires, burning in the light of thunder. It looked extremely terrifying.
Su Yu flicked his sleeves and made a clanging sound, instantly creating a divine form of time that penetrated the void and touched the realm of time. He reached extreme speed and flew towards the statue, hoping to save these Taiyin remnants before the blood sacrifice.
"snort!"
The Taiyin King smiled coldly, pressed down with one finger, and instantly produced more than ten sword lights, intending to kill these Taiyin tribesmen and use them to activate the ancient statues.
"Master, please go around my brother, he is still young." Among the people bound by the cold iron chains, a girl with black hair and black eyes begged.
She comes from the ghost country in the lunar realm.
The ghost country is a mortal country. It is very small and has not many people. There are no more than 100,000 people. Most of them are civilians. Only a small number of people can come into contact with cultivation. Among them, those with outstanding talents can even ascend to the divine realm and be accepted as disciples by gods.
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The girl was born into poverty, but during the annual Awakening Day, she awakened the power of her bloodline and shocked the God Realm.
However, after her ascension, what awaited her was not the sect, but the chains of a prison.
Those indifferent Gods consider themselves masters, while ghost people like her are just slaves, allowing their masters to choose.
The ghost countryman is very popular in the god world and is the slave that all the gods desire. She was originally chosen by a big shot and would become the concubine of a god.
However, today the messengers from the gods came and released her from prison and brought her here. What made her even more heartbroken was that her brother was also brought from the ghost kingdom by the messengers from the gods.
"Dedicate everything to the God Clan. This is the meaning of the existence of the Ghost Clan. You will be the slaves of the God Clan forever!"
The Taiyin King was extremely cold and unmoved. The sword light was extremely sharp, flowing with the cold Taiyin power, and flew towards these slaves.
"it's over!"
The girl closed her eyes weakly, waiting for death to come.
"Buzz!"
At the critical moment, a piece of purple smoke flowed, filled with chaotic light, and walked out of the time vein, shattering these Taiyin sword lights.
"How can it be......"
The Taiyin King was so horrified that he wanted to use the legendary holy weapon to protect his body.
However, a distant bell sounded, washing away the eternity, carrying the boundless spirit of time, without beginning or end, and fixed him in place.
"Old fellows from the Slave Clan, God Clan, and Duanmu Clan, your ancestor's methods are really sinister!"
The hazy light and shadow were shot out with a palm, and countless chains of Taisu surged and clanked. In an instant, the light and shadow fell, and the purple and gold blood surged up into the sky. A simple immortal picture came down, tearing Duanmu apart in an instant.
The ancestor of the clan!
Both of them are Dacheng kings. Under the influence of Sui Mie Dao, they immobilize themselves at the sound of a bell and become immortals in order to destroy their enemies.
Even the opponent's Saint and the Taoist clone of the Innate Holy Body can kill him. The secret technique of Emperor Wu Shi is absolutely powerful due to the power of his blood.
Then a dreamy purple light flowed, destroying those cold iron chains, saving these frightened descendants of Taiyin, and taking them out of this world.
Blood mist filled the air, and the wreckage was shattered. The Taiyin Sect's great elder's eyes were split open, he couldn't believe it, and then he felt deep fear.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The previous leader stepped into the third heaven of Sendai, and was only one step away from becoming a saint, but he could not even catch a blow from that mysterious existence.
"Oh my god, it's an ancient sage!"
"Where is the leader..."
"Go and find out the truth. This is a huge disaster."
"God, why did our Taiyin tribe suffer such a disaster!"
The rest of the elders also turned pale and shouted incessantly. This disaster of annihilation made them almost burst apart, and they could not withstand such great pressure.
"Why don't you reveal the saint's secrets at this stage? You really can't shed tears until you see the coffin!" Su Yu sneered, activated the imperial formation again, and fired a shocking ray of light.
The lightning surged and turned into countless arrow feathers, locking on all the Duanmu tribesmen with cultivation level. With screams, these monks of the Taiyin God Sect all died.
Whether it was a young man who had just stepped into the sea of suffering or a big shot in the second level of Sendai, they all fell into this thunderstorm and turned into countless ashes.
"Boom!"
Another thick thunderbolt fell, hitting the ruins of Taiyin Ancient City, smashing the word "Duanmu" into pieces. The broken rocks exploded and fell into the mud and dust in the countryside.
Su Yu stood in the seal and took a look at the weak people behind him. Most of them were in the Sea of Bitterness realm. As for their bloodline, it was extremely thin. Even the girl whose bloodline had returned to her ancestors was not that strong. At most, she was comparable to Jiang Yichen.
And a descendant of the emperor's blood like Jiang Yichen couldn't even compare to the weakest king's body.
Su Yu turned his eyes slightly, knowing everything about them.
Although these people have thin blood, they do not have the blood of the Duanmu clan.
In order to ensure the purity of the bloodline of Dingluo, the Duanmu clan did not interfere with these Taiyin descendants, but they did not give them preferential treatment. They only gave them an extremely simple "Taiyin Manual" Wheel and Sea Scroll to identify those with bloodline.
After dispersing the chaotic mist from his body, Su Yu revealed his true appearance and said softly: "Go, you are not slaves. On the contrary, your bloodline is imprinted with brilliance and glory!"
Looking at the immortal in the center of the sea of clouds and thunder world, these young men and women looked dull and found it difficult to understand what the immortal said.
Their ancient history records that their ancestors were slaves of the gods, and they were demoted to the lower realms because they offended the gods. As descendants of slaves, they must not disobey the gods.
And what this immortal said made them a little confused. Bloodline is branded with glory and glory. Do slaves have these things...
The thin girl stared at Su Yu with tears in her eyes, as if she wanted to imprint this scene in her heart.
Then a burst of purple-gold wind and smoke blew by, carrying these weaklings far away.
Gui Xue was still thinking about the immortal's words when she was confused by a burst of space teleportation.
When she opened it again, a beautiful female fairy was looking at them, and there was a beautiful girl beside her.
"Ghost, Gui, the Duanmu tribe is really hateful, they dare to keep the descendants of human queens in captivity!" Yang Yi used her magical power to know the life experience of these poor people, with a trace of pity in her eyes.
The Taiyin Emperor and the Sun Emperor made great contributions to the human race, but their descendants are so miserable.
The Sun God Cult has not yet lost its inheritance. It still exists today. Although it is weak, its bloodline still exists.
However, the Taiyin Divine Sect was occupied by the Duanmu tribe, and a large number of tribesmen were slaughtered. A small number of those with pure blood were kept in captivity and served as slaves of the Duanmu tribe.
However, what made Yang Yi even more disappointed was that when these remaining descendants of Taiyin saw him, they all knelt down and respectfully called their master.
Because their legends emphasize many times that when you see a god, you must call the master, otherwise it will be a serious sin...
Seeing these ignorant tribesmen, Jiang Tingting felt very sad. She ran over, took off a piece of azure mother-gold pendant from her body, and gave it to the girl.
"Get up!"
The thin girl was a little restrained and did not dare to accept the pendant.
And even though she was supported by Jiang Tingting, she didn't dare to stand up for fear that the female fairy behind her would be angry.
Seeing this group of boys and girls like this, Yang Yi's eyes narrowed, showing a trace of the coercion of a saint, extremely majestic, and said in a cold voice: "Get up!
"Your ancestor is the Taiyin Human Emperor. He has ruled this world and is the emperor of the human race. As a descendant of the Human Queen, you are not allowed to kneel. Get up!"
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