Among the mottled and broken ruins, a Thousand Fantasy Galaxy Divine Spear filled with chaotic energy pierced the black stone and nailed the body of the ancestor of Duanmu there, and the crystal true blood of Taiyin flowed all over the ground.
This is a shocking scene. An ancient being at the pinnacle of the Saint King was crucified here in the Age of Ending Dharma.
Thinking of this, some monks who were not from the Duanmu tribe felt cold and fearful, fearing that people from the imperial dynasty would go on a killing spree and massacre the city.
"Ancestor..."
"How could this happen? The ancestor was defeated..."
"Woooooooo..."
In the ancient Taiyin City, countless creatures were wailing, unable to accept all this.
In ancient history, the gods who had defeated the demons outside the territory, dominated a territory, and rebuilt the Taiyin tribe had actually fallen today. This was their belief, but it was also shattered today.
The Lord Taiyin who was hiding in the Bone Palace felt extremely cold and murmured: "How is it possible that the ancestor was defeated..."
With the death of the three ancient saints, the world has regained its calm. The night is studded with stars, and the cyan moonlight flows, with a trace of sad charm.
Under the silver moon, a beautiful corpse was nailed to the head with a spear. Its face was pale, and the corners of its mouth were bleeding. There was a faint light in its starry eyes, and it looked at everything in front of it in confusion.
In the distance, chaotic mist flowed, and a man in silver robe used the time escape technique to shrink to an inch, teleport a hundred thousand miles in an instant, and return from a foreign land.
Seeing the light in Duanmu Huang's eyes, Su Yu's eyes narrowed, and the blue-gold sword in his hand trembled slightly, releasing a fierce sword energy, but it soon subsided.
Tuo Yuyuan Sheng wielded the Azure Lotus Imperial Armament to strike, but without the intervention of the quasi-imperial weapon and the imperial weapon, the Saint King would definitely die, and there was no second possibility.
"No, it's not him, it's..."
Su Yu's thoughts were racing, and he thought of a possibility. He sighed softly, his forehead bones shone like glass, and a beam of fairy light flew out and landed on the forehead of the corpse.
This is another use of the word "Lin" - to communicate with all things, awaken the remaining souls, and be immersed in the world, which has incredible effects.
Although the secret of the word "Lin" on Su Yu's body is extremely incomplete, with only one chain of order, Zuo Yi's "Saving the Human Sutra" is extremely extraordinary in the way of summoning souls.
With the blessing of the soul summoning technique, the corpse's eyes became more and more vivid, and a wisp of resentful soul that was more than 100,000 years old revived, exuding countless rays of cold and malicious lunar holy power.
"broken!"
Su Yu lightly scolded and moved his hands, connecting the world. The sound of kcha was heard, and countless cracks appeared in Duanmu Huang's body, and then it disintegrated and exploded there.
Instantly, resentment surged into the sky, and an extremely dense black mist surged out. Two black lights in the mist penetrated the void and rushed towards Su Yu.
This is the resentful soul from hundreds of thousands of years ago, and it has returned today...
Su Yu's expression was calm, and he kept reciting "The Sutra of Saving People" in his mouth. Immortal light flowed all over his body, and the auspicious colors melted away the resentment in the other person's heart.
Finally, the black energy dissipated, and the original coldness was replaced by holiness. An illusory god rushed out, with tears in his eyes, looking at the world faintly, turning his eyes, as if it was tens of thousands of years away...
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On a green mountain peak, Jiang Tingting, who was comforting the young monks, heard a voice in her heart, and then purple-gold light patterns appeared around her, moving all of them to Taiyin City.
"Father, clansman..."
Princess Taiyin looked sad, and all the memories of her family's death in the past came to mind, and she was filled with grief.
"Princess, the Duanmu clan has been destroyed, and Taiyin's hatred has been eliminated today." Su Yu said in a gentle tone, activating the original energy of heaven and earth to keep this remnant soul alive.
Hearing the words of the person in front of her, Princess Taiyin looked around, with a trace of sadness in her eyes. She also sensed the mixed Taiyin blood in the remaining Duanmu people.
"The emperor's great kindness is to avenge the hundreds of millions of living beings of our clan..."
Princess Taiyin rolled up her sleeves and bowed, then her eyes moved, staring at the emperor in front of her. A smile appeared on her delicate face, just like the moon rising from the night clouds, and the lotus blooming, very beautiful.
She stretched out her jade finger and lightly drew it in the void, outlining a complex and mysterious rune.
"This kind of kindness should be repaid generously, but it is a pity that it will dissipate soon."
Remnant Soul's expression was gloomy, his eyes became softer when he looked at Su Yu, and he said softly: "Your Highness, there is a mausoleum of our ancestors at the end of Nanming. Legend has it that the secret of becoming an immortal is hidden in it. This was obtained by my father when he entered the restricted area.
News, this talisman may be useful."
After finishing speaking, she stretched out her crystal-clear right hand and handed the talisman to Su Yu.
"You should tell your juniors these things!"
Su Yu shook his head and sighed in his heart. The original pleasure of killing Duanmu Huang also dissipated.
As for the so-called secret of immortality.
There has not been a great emperor in the Ziwei Ancient Star Territory for a long time. As long as it is related to the Supreme, it is the secret of becoming an immortal.
During this period of time, he has heard several great secrets of becoming an immortal, and they were also told by saints...
Su Yu waved his sleeves and brought Jiang Tingting and the descendants of the Gui tribe here. Then he nodded to Yang Yi and stepped into the Taiyin Ancient City with a blank look on his face, carrying the Lihuo Divine Furnace.
Now that all the saint kings of the Duanmu tribe have fallen, even if someone presides over the imperial formation, he is fearless and can suppress everything.
This Taiyin Princess only has a little bit of spiritual thought left in her heart, and her regrets remain because of the unforgettable hatred in her heart.
Today's remnant soul is revived. Even if Su Yu takes out the elixir of immortality, it is impossible to save her life. In a few hours at most, the poor person will die and will not appear again...
"Devil, I will fight you!"
When the weeping young monk saw Su Yu, hatred surged into his heart, he took out a bronze sword and slashed it down hard.
Su Yu looked cold and pointed, and the sound of the golden sword was loud, shattering the bronze sword, and then sneered: "Devil? I am a devil, and today I will let you know what a devil is!"
His eyes were like cold lightning, he looked around, then snorted coldly, and the spiritual thoughts tempered by the word "Qian" swept away thousands of miles.
A single thought shocked the world and killed all the thousands of Duanmu monks in the city, leaving only a few foreign monks who had not done any great evil.
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Su Yu said calmly with a cold look in his eyes.
Several Keqing elders from the Taiyin God Sect were trembling all over and knelt down in a hurry. They were so heartbroken that they nodded repeatedly and could not even speak.
Looking at these remnants, Su Yu looked calm and strode forward without continuing to kill.
Yang Yi sighed softly in her heart, looking at the blood and bones all over the city, she waved her hand and buried the corpses of all the Duanmu tribesmen in a barren mountain in the outside world.
The hatred is now eliminated!
"Take those Duanmu clan mortals away!"
The female saint in silver skirt gave instructions, then moved her steps lightly to follow Su Yu's footsteps.
The waning moon hung high, scattering the clear light across the sky, spreading on the shoulders of the two of them, like a pair of beautiful people.
Yang Yi's beautiful eyes moved slightly, looking back in the night wind, and glanced at Princess Taiyin over there. A trace of pity arose in her heart, and she wanted to speak to Su Yu, but the words disappeared again when she reached her mouth.
The essence of the opponent is just a ray of remnant soul. Even if the emperor is resurrected, it is impossible to save him...
This ancient city is very large, covering a vast area, with countless palaces spread across it. Not only are they located on the ground, but temples are also emerging in the sky, surrounded by fairy clouds and flowing with the light of the stars.
As an immortal inheritance, the Taiyin Divine Sect (Duanmu Clan) is absolutely powerful, even far behind the Ziwei Divine Dynasty. Especially the Duanmu Clan's heritage, its ancestor is enough to compete with the first-level Great Sage, and it is blessed by the Imperial Formation.
If Su Yu hadn't used himself as bait, it would have been very difficult to destroy the Duanmu clan. At the very least, he would have to smash the Taiyin Domain and raze the imperial city to the ground.
Instead of like now, just the outer wall crumbling,
In the sacred palace in the center of the city, an ancient statue of a god stands on the sapphire dojo, exuding a dull light. It has engravings and runes from the ancient times, and is engraved with images such as laurel, jade rabbit, and the divine moon. It is very extraordinary.
This statue was built by the descendants of Taiyin to commemorate an invincible quasi-emperor of the Taiyin tribe. It was created by a great saint. Unfortunately, it was too old. It could only be compared to a saint, and it needed the blood of the Taiyin Emperor to inspire it.
Su Yu glanced at the towering ancient statue, then waved his sleeves, shooting out a chaotic light, directly breaking through the secret passage of the spiritual palace, and stepped into a palace of bones.
This is the core place of the Duanmu Clan, and it is also where the two remnants hide.
"Zheng!"
A cold sword light broke through the void, silently, the blade dripped blood, exuding a terrifying aura, and stabbed towards Su Yu.
Yang Yi's eyes were sharp, she waved her cloud sleeves, and her jade hands danced quickly, with Dao light wrapped around her fingers and palms, forming a seal, trying to block the blow.
However, Su Yu was faster.
His eyes turned cold, and then pieces of bright red gold feathers flew out from his body, creating ripples in the darkness and directly shattering the bone sword.
Immortal light emerged, illuminating the bone palace. What came into view was a golden bone puppet with a fierce and cold aura. Taisu Immortal light was flowing all over his body. One of the two bone swords in his hand had been broken, and he was facing towards it.
Back up.
"Ding!"
Holding the broken bone fragments and feeling the vicissitudes of life in them, Su Yu sighed softly and said: "At least they are the bones of a saint from 300,000 years ago!"
An old man walked over quietly. He was skinny and bones. The mysterious silk robe on his body had faded. His eye sockets were sunken, his body was withered, and he almost lost his vitality. He was holding a bloody killing sword and pointed it at a sinister angle.
crack,
This is a saint who is about to sit down and attain enlightenment through the way of the void.
His strength is astonishing, and he is definitely considered a strong person in the realm of saints. He is an ancient saint who crawled out of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, and is not an incompetent person who took the blood of the corpse emperor.
The Killer Saint is hiding in this space, waiting for this moment.
The beautiful eyes of the female saint in the silver skirt were focused, and with the power of the Western Emperor in her hand, she sent out a palm, directly annihilating the void, and hit the old man.
However, the opponent did not avoid it at all, with a look of determination in his eyes, he thrust out his sword and moved forward indomitably.
"Your Majesty, come with me!" the old man said coldly.
However, a piece of red phoenix feather flew by, red clouds swirled around, Su Yu's whole body was filled with fairy light, and the phoenix feather uniform directly blocked the blow.
He looked at the ancient saint indifferently, waved the killing sword in his sleeve, and penetrated the opponent's immortal platform. A dreamy blue light flashed, and the old saint exploded directly, and his corpse turned into ashes and disappeared from this world.
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"kill!"
The Yin Qi stirred, and the Taiyin God Sect who was controlling the bone puppet on the other side had a gloomy face and a crazy look in his eyes, and he rushed over without fear of death.
Yang Yi struck out with a palm and used the supreme secret technique in the "Void Sutra". In an instant, the threads in the void were free and intertwined into black threads, immobilizing the holy bone puppet. No matter how it struggled, it was useless.
After taking a look at the Golden Bone Saint Puppet, Su Yu reached out and captured the Taiyin God Lord in the bone puppet.
"Devil, if you destroy me Duanmu today, someone will destroy your tribe in the future, hahaha..." The Lord of Taiyin smiled miserably and kept cursing.
All his people have perished, the divine religion has been destroyed, and he no longer wants to live.
"If you want to die, if you fall into my hands, it will be difficult for you to die!"
Su Yu sneered, but did not kill him immediately. He waved his sleeves and released a graceful girl in black robes.
The girl's black hair hangs down to her waist, and her body is very beautiful. There is a look of fear in her eyes, which adds a bit of sadness to her, making people feel pity for her.
She is Duan Muxue, the Taiyin goddess of this generation, and the biological daughter of the Taiyin leader. She ranks third on the list of purple beauties and has entered the secret realm of Sendai.
Seeing his daughter being captured, the leader of Taiyin showed a hint of sadness in his eyes, and his last hope was shattered.
Just now, he sent his own son and daughter away in order to leave a bloodline for the Duanmu tribe. However, now that his daughter appears, the fate of his own son is self-evident.
This is the pain that only belongs to those who have exterminated the tribe. The other side will never leave any male tribe behind, and the fate of the female volume is also doomed to be tragic...
"Father!"
Duanmuxue had tears in her eyes, her jade arms were hanging in the air, bound by chains, and her two slender jade legs were constantly struggling, trying to break free from the shackles.
However, she was only in the first level of Sendai. How she could compete with Su Yu who could kill a saint was all in vain.
Seeing the separation of flesh and blood, the separation between life and death, the leader of Taiyin trembled all over, with a trace of despair on his face. His heart that was originally determined to die also rose. He still has concerns in this world...
Su Yu looked around this bone palace. The reason why this place is called the bone palace is because the materials of this palace are all the bones of saints that have lost their essence.
He walked to the eucalyptus table, looked at the ancient pictures hanging on the wall, and shook his head. They were made from the skin of a saint.
There is also a white bone cup on the table that is as crystal clear as jade, surrounded by divine clouds, shining brightly, and is very sacred.
There is also a white bone scepter on the other side, which is a divine weapon of the king. The head is inlaid with a baby's skull, emitting five colors of divine light. It is very sacred.
"It's too much, even for such a young child."
The woman in the silver dress picked up the bone scepter and looked at the baby's skull with a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.
This is definitely the skull of a newborn baby and cannot be used as a material for refining weapons. However, the ancestors of the Duanmu tribe still used it together with the arm bones of saints for sacrifice.
Seeing that the female saint was a little unswerving, the leader of Taiyin showed a hint of evil in his eyes and sneered: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. In the past, the Gui tribe enslaved our tribe for millions of years. This is the price they should pay. I only hate the ancestors for doing so."
It’s light, it’s not completely killed!”
"cost?"
Su Yu put down the bone cup, and his eyes were like purple lightning, which shot directly into the opponent's sea of consciousness, turning into chains, whipping the Taiyin Cult Master's soul.
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There is another chapter after tonight, and I have to go home tomorrow, so tomorrow’s update will be tonight!