Chapter 441 The foundation is born, the ancestor of Duanmu
The thunder and lightning arcs are endless, like a vast ocean pouring down, covering the nine days. The original majestic and majestic Taiyin City Wall no longer exists, leaving only a broken ruin.
The blood mist surged and accumulated in the city river, exuding a strong smell of blood. The remaining true blood of some Immortal Stage monks shimmered on the low wall, and in the darkness there were still unannihilated remains.
Su Yu looked at the ancient city indifferently, with a hint of golden flame in his eyes, and his eyes were extremely cold.
This time he was not too implicated and stuck to his principles.
Since he embarked on the path of spiritual practice, he has rarely taken action against mortals, except for those mortals who have done evil and actively provoke him.
Today was no exception. Su Yu only eliminated the Duanmu clan monks, but there were still hundreds of thousands of Duanmu clansmen in the city who had not embarked on the path of cultivation. He did not kill them all.
Over the past hundreds of thousands of years, the number of descendants of the Duanmu tribe has increased rapidly, and among them, monks are only one in ten thousand, or even one in one hundred thousand. If the tribe is really to be exterminated, at least hundreds of millions of mortals will have to be slaughtered.
Su Yu wouldn't do such a thing, and he didn't even bother to take action against mortals!
But in the past, the descendants of the Duanmu Clan who massacred people showed no mercy, and wanted to implicate ordinary mortals, causing endless crimes...
At this time, night falls, but the sea of thunder in the sky turns this place into day, which is extremely bright.
Su Yu stepped into the cloud sky, and the dao patterns flowed behind him, condensing into the form of yin and yang!
Floating gold floats in the sky, outlining the shadow of Shenyang in the void.
The white lines spread out and transformed into the shape of the yin and moon under the sky!
The divine yang, the yin and the moon rotate in rotation, turning into two colors of gold and ink, intertwining to form a simple yin and yang diagram, floating in the sky, surrounded by chaotic light, the god can move the universe, and its power is unparalleled.
"Buzz!"
The golden and black yin and yang diagram rotates, emitting strands of chaotic light.
Su Yu's eyes were cold as he opened his bow continuously and pulled the blue-gold divine bow in his hand. In the blink of an eye, he used the power of his spiritual thoughts to shoot out a thunder calamity arrow surrounded by blue light, killing the remnants of the Duanmu clan.
Not only that, the boundless sea of thunder behind him is also stirring, intertwining and emitting wisps of divine thunder, bringing a catastrophe to Duanmu City!
"Chi!"
A ray of blue light flew out, bursts of wind and thunder, and a murderous cloud. It hit a divine palace. All the monks in the palace died, while the remaining mortal servants were trembling and terrified.
This is the arrow of the soul. It does not act on the physical level. Only those who have cultivated the sea of consciousness can feel the power of this arrow!
The monks in the palaces in the city became more and more frightened. They fled from the palace one after another, set up sacred clouds, and fled in all directions, hoping to escape to a new world.
However, it was surrounded by the Yuantian Formation and the Wushi Killing Formation, and there was no way out.
Just when everyone was despairing, another dreamlike blue light flew from the distance, killing three Xiantai monks of the Duanmu clan in an instant, and frightened the other Duanmu clansmen into wailing.
"Sacrifice the heritage, protect our clan, and destroy the enemy!"
Seeing that the faces of the tribesmen were dark and panicked, the law enforcement elders of the Taiyin God Sect roared, the sound shaking the heaven and the earth, shaking people's souls to pieces.
Due to the status of this elder, other tribesmen reluctantly cheered up and began to recite scriptures, hoping that the ancient ancestor would revive and kill his enemies!
However, the next moment, a terrifying arrow flew towards him.
After a groan, the law enforcement elder fell into the sky and died on the spot...
"Ancestor, please revive and protect the Taiyin lineage!" Seeing the elders of the divine sect dying one after another, the Duanmu clan roared, and they were all anxious.
The enemy is too ruthless and specializes in killing the elders of Xiantai who have advanced cultivation. If this continues, it won't take long for the Taiyin God Sect to perish.
Some of the monks were even more angry and shouted angrily: "You will be punished by God in the future if you kill the descendant of the Queen like this!
"My ancestor, the Human Emperor, made great contributions to the human race, but today our descendants are being slaughtered for no reason. God has no eyes!
"Forefather of the Human Emperor, please send down your divine will to kill the invading enemies!"
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The cries of these monks moved the sky, and they kept shouting the name of the Taiyin Human Emperor, hoping that their ancestors would perform miracles and kill the invading enemies.
Although their surname is Duanmu, the princess of the Human Emperor lineage was married to the saint Duanmu, so the Duanmu tribe has always claimed that they have inherited the legal system of the Taiyin Religion, and even think that they are the saviors of the Taiyin lineage.
Although they devoured their masters as slaves and stole the Taiyin inheritance.
And he has never worshiped the Taiyin Emperor.
They were even more ruthless towards the descendants of the Human Queen. Only a few seeds were kept in captivity, and the rest of the monks, as well as the mortals, were driven out and killed. This purge lasted for tens of thousands of years, and the total number of Taiyin ethnic groups massacred was billions.
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However, they still claim to be descendants of the Queen of Taiyin people, have the proud attitude of being an imperial clan, and are the true masters of the Taiyin domain!
Things in the world are so ridiculous, black is replaced by white, and a barbaric base is transformed into a sole.
The former imperial clan has become a slave in captivity, but the former slave is proudly living in the ninth heaven, and is extremely cruel...
Above the clouds, hearing the calls of these ants, Su Yu's eyes turned cold, his expression cold, and he said quietly: "Duanmu's evil is even worse than that of the Golden Crow tribe!"
Perhaps due to some reasons, at this moment, his disgust for the Duanmu clan broke through the sky!
With a wave of his sleeve, he directly took out three crystal-clear jade arrows with flowing purple clouds. These were holy arrows made from the sacrifice of the Nine Heavens Purple Jade King. One arrow was enough to kill a semi-saint.
"How could the Taiyin clan sanctify your ancestors in the past? They didn't even know the heart of a slave..."
Su Yu shouted coldly, bent his bow again, and directly used the jade arrow of the holy way, shooting a shocking purple rainbow!
Hundreds of monks who were praying for the Taiyin Human Emperor to descend upon him felt their souls shattered and instantly became like birds and beasts. However, as soon as they soared into the sky, a purple light fell down.
This time it is no longer the arrow of the soul,
"puff!"
The seven Sendai elders at the head looked desperate, and the next moment their heads were shattered. The bodies of these Sendai monks turned into mud, and they died instantly without even letting out a scream.
Seeing the fate of the elders, everyone was extremely frightened and screamed. However, the power of the holy arrow remained unabated and directly shot the Duanmu clan members into blood mist and turned them into a pile of ashes.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The hearts of other Duanmu tribesmen in the sky were so frightened that they killed hundreds of monks with one arrow. That saint really wanted to kill them all!
"Why don't you dare to come in in person? Damn Beidou Saint!"
In a dark bone palace, the leader of Taiyin looked coldly at the bone mirror in front of him, his eyes filled with blood, and his whole body exuded extreme hatred, which was about to tear apart everything in front of him!
Today is the lowest point in his life. His clan members were killed and the divine religion was destroyed. This hatred cannot be dispelled even if all the water in Beiming is poured out!
There is a huge golden bone puppet behind this god master, which is engraved with the coldness and coldness that penetrates into the bone marrow. The holy power of Taiyin flows, and the skeleton exudes the fierce light of Taisu as he steps into the holy steps.
This puppet was pieced together from the bones of saints dug out from the tombs of the ancestors of the Taiyin tribe. Saint Duanmu, who presided over the rebellion, personally opened the ancient tombs and even used the corpse of a saint king.
After tens of thousands of years of sacrificial training by the Duanmu tribe, this bone puppet has been born in the Year of the Snake. It is also equivalent to an ancient saint, and has extremely high combat power. It carries the Duanmu tribe's murderous thoughts and will.
As long as the opponent's real body walks into this place, this war puppet will take action, combined with the remaining Taiyin Emperor Formation, even the ancient sages will shed blood.
It's a pity that the other party is so cunning that he used an incarnation to kill the previous leader of the cult. His real body sat far away in the sky and shot the monks of the Taiyin Sect from a distance with a divine bow. It was really hateful!
"Did that junior see through the arrangement? That's all, I have no choice but to be born!"
In the depths of the Bone Hall, cold air permeated, and three pitch-black ice coffins were laid out, surrounded by chaotic light, surrounded by black divine ice, like an ice cave.
There are more than ten dark bamboos planted next to the coffin, exuding evil energy, looking very dark, spraying out a thick black mist, condensing a huge amount of lunar holy power.
"Peng!"
The seal of one of the ice coffins was opened, and a colorful glow instantly burst out, extremely bright, and seven or eight huge pieces of divine energy flew out, exuding a sacred and peaceful atmosphere.
A dark and cold atmosphere came out overwhelmingly, black mist filled the air, the ice coffin exploded, and an old man with wrinkles and an aura of decay walked out.
He wears a black gold crown on his head, and wears a mysterious dragon's black moon robe. His eyes are full of vicissitudes. He stands in the darkness, like an ancient god from hell, and his whole body is wrapped in the rich lunar holy power.
"Ancestor, the descendants are incompetent and have alarmed our ancestors!" Taiyin Cult Leader cried with tears in his eyes and knelt down in front of the ancient coffin. His expression was extremely complicated and not happy at all.
The situation is too difficult now. Even Tuoyu Yuansheng cannot resist those Beidou monks holding imperial weapons.
The ancient ancestors who were born this time were only in the saint realm. Even the oldest ancestor was not a great saint. The difference in strength was too great. How could we defeat him?
This is a dead end and there is nothing we can do to change it!
The ancestor of the Duanmu tribe stared gloomily at the bone mirror, looking at the terrifying thunder sea outside, his brows furrowed tightly, and he felt a bit of pressure.
While he was silently operating the Xuan Gong to adjust his state to its peak, he said in a deep voice: "What is the origin of that person in the outside world who can make you so powerless?"
"That is......"
The leader of Taiyin's eyes trembled and his face turned green as he said: "That is the Imperial Clan from Beidou. They hold the Ji Dao Imperial Arms and have united with many Luzhou Clan to avenge the Gui Clan!"
"Humph, Beidou's imperial clan? They are just a villain who hides his head and shows his tail!"
Ancestor Duanmu made a sound in his right eye, and a black moon appeared, which was extremely empty, like a deep void. Through this magical mirror made from the bones of the Taiyin Saint, he wanted to see the true face of the enemy from the outside.
Su Yu, who was preparing his bow and arrow, suddenly felt something in his heart, his eyes moved slightly, and he sneered: "The cold evil spirit in the dark...
"Destroy!"
He roared loudly and let out a purple dragon roar. The dragon's roar shocked the world and spread for hundreds of thousands of miles. The saint's spiritual thoughts in the dark were severely damaged and turned into powder in the dragon's roar of heaven.
Not only that, the lingering sound of the purple dragon's roar did not diminish, and it directly roared to death thirteen elders of the Taiyin Sect.
"How is it possible that a monk from the Third Heaven of Sendai can actually hurt me!"
In the Bone Palace, the silver-haired old man's mouth was bleeding, his breath changed slightly, and he looked at the chaotic figure in the sea of thunder with fear.
Although the opponent's divine power is strong, its essence is still in the Dao-Slaying realm and has not transformed into holy power.
But this is even more unacceptable. The Dacheng King can hurt the Seventh Heavenly Saint. This is simply a myth and legend. Could it be another Taiyin Human Emperor?
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!
"Even if he is really a young human emperor, he will die today!"
Saint Duanmu's eyes glowed with blood, and with a wave of his sleeve, he directly opened the seal of the ancient coffin at the end.
The aura of that ice coffin was far inferior to that of the other ancient coffin. It looked ordinary, but it had the connotation of returning to nature.
Buried among them is the founder of the Duanmu Clan. It was the ruthless man who led the Duanmu Clan to turn over and massacre all the Taiyin lineage. He was a Saint King of the Nine Heavens who was only one step away from entering the Great Sage Realm!
They, Duanmu, were able to use their slaves to attack the imperial clan because of their decisiveness!
Today, the enemy is approaching. The Beidou King is just a vanguard, and he is full of vitality. He is blessed by the great formation of heaven and earth, and his divine power is as deep as the ocean. He cannot kill him.
But the ancestor's action was different. Even if the Taiyin Human Emperor and the Sun Saint Emperor were reincarnated, it would be impossible for them to attack the ancient existence of the Saint King Jiuchongtian in the Dao-killing realm!
If the Dao-Slaying King of the Imperial Clan holds the Imperial Weapon, maybe this time the Duanmu Clan can get a blessing in disguise and become a true Imperial Clan, and even have the possibility of unifying the Ziwei Star Territory...
"In the past, my ancestor became enlightened and protected the human race from countless alien races. Today, his descendants are killed by the human race. It is really ridiculous..."
A Taiyin disciple with surging blood flew out and spoke his heart out with a pitiful voice. He was immediately killed by a sharp arrow, leaving no trace of his body.
Can a lie that has been told for more than a hundred thousand years turn out to be true?
Unfortunately, what is false is always false. The so-called inheritance theory of the Duanmu Clan is believed by them and the mortals under the rule of the Taiyin Region.
The monks who have left the Taiyin Realm all know that the ancient history promoted by the Duanmu Clan is a joke. Although they are afraid of their power and dare not speak out, there is no one who doesn't hate the Duanmu Clan secretly.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Born in injustice, one deserves to die in humiliation!
Su Yu's expression was indifferent, with chaotic lines surging in his eyes, which looked extremely profound, and he mercilessly shot the remaining villains with his bow.
He will not enter this ancient city. There is a deeper Taiyin Emperor Formation inside.
If the Duanmu tribe had two quasi-imperial weapons, the ancient sage wielding the quasi-imperial weapon, and the incomplete imperial formation, this combination would be absolutely terrifying, and even the great sage would frown.
A long rainbow penetrated the sun, crossed the sky, and shot toward the ancestral hall of the Taiyin God Sect, where many famous people of the Duanmu tribe lived.
Feeling the Taisu Holy Power coming from the sky, a large number of Duanmu tribesmen in Lingque looked frightened. Some were crying, some were venting their despair, some were calling for their ancient ancestors, and some were worshiping the Taiyin Human Emperor. They were all alive.
A picture of the various states of life.
Just when the purple jade arrow feathers were about to fall and kill the monks in the temple, a dark and cold aura filled the air. It was not far away, and the ice was bone-piercing. A big black hand was condensed, and it held the sword.
Divine arrows surrounded by chaotic light.
"Has the true master appeared? How can you bear it? Your people have almost withered away."
Outside the city, Su Yu sneered, loosened his fingers, and the original blue-gold bow flashed with brilliance, turning into a brilliant divine sword, flowing with the mother energy of all things, making it extremely dreamy.
This magical weapon is mixed with part of the eternal blue gold, and the sword body is also smelted with ninety-nine strands of the mother energy of all things. It shines like stars and is surrounded by blue clouds. It is so magnificent that it can be used by the Taoist clone of the innate holy body.
To the quasi-emperor realm.
"An ant in the Tao-killing realm dares to threaten to destroy my Taiyin lineage!"
The black fog rose, and an old man wearing a black moon robe stood in the distance and let out a cold snort. A biting coldness filled the sky and the earth in one breath, freezing eternity and even the space.
"Ancestor, please take action. The ancestors of the gods have died in the battle." Hundreds of Duanmu monks burst into tears and knelt on the ground. Among them, the one with the highest cultivation level only had the Nine Transformations of Dragon Transformation. The Xiantai monks had been slaughtered by Su Yu.
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"This aura is comparable to that of a descendant of the fifth emperor's blood!"
Su Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and the lines in his eyes were flowing, blooming with fairy light. He instantly saw through the other party's true body, and said coldly: "This body of yours must have been taken from the body!"
The black-robed saint smiled faintly, showing his white teeth, and said coldly: "In my life, I happened to meet a slave who had returned to his ancestors. If it weren't for this treasure body, maybe I wouldn't be able to break through the heavenly barrier of the holy way!"
"You are honest, unlike your shameless descendants!"
Su Yu stroked the blue sword, his eyes were indifferent, shrouded in the mist of chaos, and he felt the two vast divine powers in the darkness.
One is somewhat similar to Ao Li, and the other is more terrifying, stronger than Yuanqiao Island Master of the Saint King Jiuchongtian, but has not yet reached the Great Saint Realm.
"Huh, shameless? Young man, my tribe already has Taiyin blood in their bodies, but they just have different surnames. You keep saying that you want to avenge the Taiyin tribe. Aren't they descendants of the Human Queen?"
Sage Duanmu shouted loudly, his voice shook the heavens, and asked the heavens, as if he wanted to rectify the name of the Duanmu clan.
This is also the common understanding of the Duanmu tribe. They are the Taiyin tribe and are the last descendants of Taiyin queens in the world.
As long as they hold this title, it is equivalent to a human emperor's decree, and no one dares to touch them easily.
"My clan is the orthodox Human Emperor!"
"We are the Taiyin clan. Without Duanmu, the human emperor line would have been cut off long ago."
"You have killed so many members of my clan, and now that the ancient ancestor has been born, your death has come!"
With the protection of the ancient saint, the remaining Duanmu clan members became bolder and roared at Lei Hai, their eyes filled with pain and resentment...
"Like a raccoon dog, Ziwei's atmosphere has been corrupted to this point."
Su Yu shook his head, feeling a little sad. Things in the world are like this. They are often full of darkness and make people helpless.
In the original timeline, the human skin left behind by the Sun Holy Emperor fought a bloody battle with the Emperor Pagoda and shed the last drop of blood for the human race. However, the Taiyin Human Emperor God only wanted to revive and did not care about future generations. Instead, he asked Amitabha whether he harmed the common people.
Both of these emperors have great ambitions, but selfless people will always suffer a lot of injustice.
In the original work, the Duanmu tribe lived extremely well. Ye Fan did not touch them. The Taiyin Human Emperor God only wanted to revive and did not destroy them. Those in the dark turmoil, crying and shouting that they were ashamed of the Human Emperor, Ziwei Great Sage, in the darkness
They were not touched after the turmoil.
Those who hold wages for others should not let them freeze to death in the wind and snow or be trapped in thorns.
However, in the Ziwei Star Region, the descendants of the two human emperors who brought peace to the human race were all miserable...
"You are still too young to see some things clearly. Hatred is just pale, and blood is the true meaning. If our clan is destroyed, the Taiyin lineage will really be extinct. Since you respect the Taiyin Emperor, you should understand this truth.
." Saint Duanmu looked leisurely, standing on top of the ancient statue, and said to Su Yu.
"Is it?"
Seeing the other person's confident look, Su Yu smiled faintly, his hair was covered with loose black hair, and the tips of his hair were flowing with red light, which was bright and dreamy.
He formed the seal, and in an instant, pieces of crystal phoenix feathers flew out from his body, as if he was wearing a real phoenix armor, emitting a magnificent red glow.
This is the Phoenix Feather Immortal Clothes given to him by Holy King Cang Yue. It is a piece of Holy King's weapon.
Su Yu's avatar of the innate holy body had refined the blood of the true phoenix and had taken the divine phoenix elixir of immortality, which was enough to activate this immortal garment.
After putting on Huang Yu's battle clothes, the sense of crisis from the dark was greatly reduced, and Su Yu said calmly: "You two hiding in the void, come out, I won't go in, you can try
This imperial pattern killing array cannot be broken."
"Have you discovered me a long time ago? I am indeed a member of Beidou's Ji Dao family..."
A rotten and bloody aura spread out from the void, a cold black mist surged, and an old man with a pale face and a skeleton-like appearance came out.
His breath was very weak, there were a few sparse hairs on his head, his eyes were sunken and bloodshot, and he looked very ferocious.
There is a slender figure standing behind this old man who is the Saint King of the Third Heaven.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Thousands of rays of light, thousands of auspicious colors, and the holy power of Taiyin are condensed into immeasurable divine rings, blooming with fairy light.
A slender figure disappeared in the void, her temples were held high, her skin was as good as snow, black cold air flowed all over her body, her eyes contained two black moons, and her aura was extremely terrifying.
His bloodline is even stronger than the first one, almost comparable to a descendant of the third generation emperor.
The ancestor of the Duanmu Clan had cold eyes, with a hint of sinister fervor, and his aura captured the world. He stared at the Dao Wen surrounding Su Yu with a look of fear in his eyes.
As a half-step great sage, his vision was absolutely terrifying. He felt the power of the Beginningless Killing Formation, and did not take action rashly. Instead, he kept simulating the formation of the killing formation, hoping to find flaws in the formation.
"As expected of the ancestor of the Duanmu clan, he is truly in the underworld!"
Su Yu used the Eye of Time to see the other party's details.
Seize the body, add the fairy flower that can keep female cultivators young forever, and refer to the chain of Taiyin blood flowing in the opponent's body, he should have refined a lot of Taiyin's true blood.
In a sense, that person was indeed extraordinary, and his methods were very vicious. He used himself as a slave to attack the imperial clan, and then forcibly married the Taiyin Princess as his concubine and kept the Taiyin people in captivity.
Now it seems that the Taiyin Princess should have been taken away by him, she is simply more ruthless than the ruthless people.
"Are you Duanmu Quanzhong?" Su Yu asked with an ethereal voice.
Duanmu Huang's eyes turned cold, as if someone had opened a scar on his heart.
He deliberately changed this name in order to win the trust of Taiyin Sage.
Not only that, in the past, the Taiyin Saint entered the restricted area, encountered powerful enemies, and returned injured. This Lang Mie searched everywhere for the Medicine Saint, even sacrificing his own daughter to please the Yuanqiao Island Master of that generation...
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It was really because of his loyalty that he deceived the Taiyin Saint, led his tribe into Taiyin City, and brought the Duanmu tribe to the top.
After everything was over, he changed his name back to his original name.
Later, in order to get rid of the physical body injured by the Taiyin Saint, he took away the Taiyin Saint's biological daughter and obtained a treasure body containing the emperor's snow. He completed the last step of turning the fish into a dragon and cultivated all the way to the ninth level of the Saint King.
You can step into the Great Saint Realm in half a step.
"One corner of the incomplete imperial formation, you really think it can protect you!"
Duanmu Huang's voice was cold, he recited countless runes in his mouth, and the power of his crystalline spiritual thoughts flew out from his forehead. The chain of order was lingering, exuding an extremely cold atmosphere.
His hands danced quickly, and Yin Shi used the last chapter of the Six Immortals of Taiyin.
"The cloudy moon brings sunshine!"
Rain of light surged out from the void like a waterfall. Countless chains of Taishi clanged and erupted into the sky, as bright as a flower. A waning moon hung high in the sky, scattering wisps of dark moonlight. The holy power of the lunar moon was flowing, as if
To dissolve all existence in the world!
In the hands of a descendant of the third-generation emperor's blood, the powerful finger of this forbidden magic can dissolve the void, corrode the light, and swallow up all the light in the world...