Chapter 492: The situation is turbulent, Beiyuan incident begins
As the years pass, the sun and the moon disappear, time passes like water, and countless causal connections quietly arise, like a memorial ceremony for the opening of the golden age.
Zhongzhou, Yin Yang Divine City.
This is the pure land of Yin Yang Sect. Looking from a distance, you can see the steam of dragons, thousands of auspicious colors, filled with plain white smoke, and there is an unearthly Taoist charm.
A big dragon hovers in the sky, exuding a majestic momentum that can be compared with a mighty one.
This is the case for many great sects in Zhongzhou. After more than 200,000 years of building a city to cultivate dragon energy, this place has already become a sacred land.
"You have chased me several times, this time it's my turn to pay you back!" Ye Fan sneered, with murderous intent in his eyes without any concealment.
He formed magic seals with his hands and activated the Yuantian Divine Formation.
In the four directions of southeast, northwest, a dragon roar sounded, and dense runes appeared, activating the earth's veins.
Ye Fan was very patient and spent half a month, painstakingly researching the layout, and laid out a peerless Origin God Formation in the earth imprinted with infinite runes.
This formation is so mysterious that it traps the entire city in it. It takes advantage of the mountains and terrain and the power of the stars to burn the eternal dragon energy.
In an instant, thousands of dragons roared, and eighty-one underground dragon veins soared, completely changing the land.
With the blessing of dragon energy, the holy body that had just entered the secret realm of Xiantai could fight the holy master. I flew to the top of the world, and Ye Fan directly entered the city of Yin and Yang and started a world-shattering killing spree.
Half a day later, half of the Yin-Yang Divine City was shattered, and a red and black ancient mirror hung high between the sky and the earth, immobilizing the infinite dragon energy to prevent the Yin-Yang Pure Land from being destroyed.
"You little beast, the Yin Yang Sect will fight you until death!" the Supreme Elder who was chased out of the ruins roared, filled with hatred to the extreme.
Seeing the appearance of the legendary holy weapon, Ye Fan was fearless. He let out a light scold, and a mediocre, mottled and old bronze sword appeared in his hand.
The ancient sword was swung, stimulated by the pressure of the holy way of the Yin Yang Mirror, and it actually burst out with infinite holy power, which was extremely terrifying and did not fall behind at all.
Two ancient artifacts roared against the sun and the moon, and collided at one place. The wind and clouds rolled back, the sun and the moon eclipsed, and a great destruction began.
The Yin Yang Sect suffered countless casualties. Only half of the city that was originally left collapsed. Unable to withstand the collision of the two holy powers, it exploded.
At this moment, the Yin Yang cultists cried bitterly and kept cursing Ye Fan, hoping that the Supreme Elder could kill him...
Finally, the news came out that the Yin Yang Divine City was shattered, and the Holy Body retreated completely. Later, he appeared in the East Wasteland and drank with the descendants of the ten Fengyue Lands, showing his masterly demeanor.
This incident eclipsed all the younger generations behind the scenes.
In the Holy Land of Yaoguang, the Holy Son of Yaoguang looked calm. In the past few years, he had been very low-key and restrained all his sharp edges. He was criticized by many people, but he never moved.
This time when he heard the news about the Holy Body, Holy Son Yaoguang opened and closed his eyes with complicated expressions.
What he was thinking about was not Mark, but that one. He didn't understand why that one was like this. He gave him the secret skill but ignored him...
"How could he be so strong? He was obviously a waste body at the beginning, why..." In a cold tomb, Li Xiaoman looked cold, clenched his white fingers, and felt very uneasy inside.
In another large tomb, Hua Yunfei finished devouring the origin of an ancient emperor and looked at Donghuang. He was in a trance for a while. The origin technique was mysterious and mysterious, but it had such great power, which surprised him.
However, he didn't really care. The Origin Technique was extremely limited. Once the Dragon Qi was exhausted, it would lose its effectiveness. It was not considered the same level of combat power. It was useless to rely on this imperial path to compete for supremacy!
Elsewhere in Zhongzhou, a shocking battle began, and Yin Tiande and Nan Yao launched a shocking killing spree.
The former is progressing very quickly. It is close to the realm of the Holy Lord, and it has been inherited by Laozi. The Taiqing Holy Law moves vertically and horizontally, just like an ancient leader. The Taoist rhythm flows in every movement, and has an invincible power.
On Fuzhou City, two figures were fighting frantically, the crystal blood of the gods was constantly spilling, and it shimmered with colorful luster under the sunlight.
Looking at Qi Lin, who had the demon's true form in front of him, Yin Tiande looked calm. He pinched out the magic formula, and three streams of clear energy flew out of his head.
As soon as "One Qi Transforms Three Purities" is activated, it has the potential to tear the world apart. Three incarnations appear, and the four of them work together to strike an invincible blow...
Qi Lin was defeated and bled on the spot. He used the secret technique of the heavenly demon to run back and almost died.
With the emergence of the Ziwei cultivator, the collision between the two emperor stars is inevitable.
This time the younger generation's competition was just the front end, and the outcome was very clear. Nan Yao, known as the most talented disciple of Beidou, was defeated, which made many Beidou monks regretful and unwilling to accept this.
"Where is Dongtian Master, where is the Zhonghuang who is said to be invincible in Zhongzhou? If there is someone here, why should I, Beidou, be afraid of Ziwei!"
Some people went directly to Qishi Mansion and Chaos Palace, hoping that these two people would appear and fight Yin Tiande, but the seal fell into pieces and there was no follow-up...
In the Eastern Wasteland and Northern Territory, the afterglow of the setting sun fills the sky, and patches of orange-gold clouds shine on the Purple Mountains, shining with luster and reflecting thousands of rays of colorful light.
This ancient land has a unique magical quality. The dark purple mountains stand tall and stretch endlessly. They are full of mystery.
Seen from a distance, this magic mountain looks like nine purple dragons roaring at the sun and moon. It is extremely majestic, with clouds breaking through the moon...
In the ancient emperor's mountain, the avatar of the innate holy body sat cross-legged in front of the stone scripture, immersed in a dream.
He had a green silk shawl, red clouds lingering around his body, exuding a rich aroma of magical medicine, and there was a faint sound of phoenix chirping and dancing, making this palace extremely fragrant, like a fairyland.
Suddenly, the black-robed young man's eyes opened and closed, with purple lines flowing in his eyes. The two children's eyes turned into innate runes, which were extremely terrifying, like the embodiment of the law of time, causing the avenues around him to stop for a breath.
"The complete Linzi Jue!"
Shi Ming carefully examined the nine mysteries, his forehead bones were crystal clear, and thousands of rays of purple light were flowing, which was consistent with this world.
He does not have a complete innate holy body, and his bloodline has flaws. Although he is comparable to the ancient prince, he is far inferior to the chaotic body.
However, with the blessing of the secret word "Lin" in the forbidden realm of God, the magic power in his body surged, merged with the avenue, and sublimated to the extreme, entering a brand new world...
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The black-haired young man stood up, bowed to the mountain wall in front of the stone scripture, then waved his sleeves and offered up the blue-gold sword of calamity.
Carvings on stone.
This time, he started from the great avenue of space and went from far to near, seeing the extraordinary in ordinary places.
After carving ten murals, the lines turned and instantly became mysterious and complicated. Dao rhyme was born, and the sword light sounded. Each silk thread was a space sword light, enough to kill the great king.
The Way of the Void, the Law of Annihilation, the Great Escape of the Five Elements, the Art of World Destruction, the Abyss of the Beginning, the Mediation of the Universe, the Golden Light of the Earth, and various mysterious magical powers appear, hidden in these sword diagrams, blooming with terrifying sword light.
These murals are extremely dazzling, crystal clear and shining, filled with chaos, emitting thousands of auspicious lights, thousands of rays of divine clouds, dazzling and dazzling, countless rays of energy coming out one after another, containing terrifying black light.
In a sense, this is not an ordinary secret pattern, but a killing array in a space. If you enter it by mistake, the ancient sages will perish.
Immediately, the edge of Shi Ming's sword turned, and the original power of piercing the sky was restrained. The brilliance was not revealed, and there was a kind of returning to nature.
His eyes were calm, and he thrust out his sword, leaving a streak of streaks.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, the purple air was swirling, and the wind and smoke were painted, overflowing from the veins of time, unable to hide it at all, and the terrifying breath of time was overwhelming, filling the stone palace in an instant.
The young man's face was as calm as ever, and he wrote with all his heart, carving out his feelings about the great road of time.
The purple-gold Dao lines continued to flow out, slowly losing their brilliance and becoming ordinary and restrained, just like a child's drawing without showing any power.
I don't know how long it took, but Shi Ming came out with a sword and left a mark on the tail. It was a mysterious rune and a figure with a big bell on his head...
Thirty-six secret patterns appeared on the stone wall, and the first eighteen space diagrams shone brightly. Those patterns were like paved diamonds, and the swords were painted with power, soaring into the sky, exuding terrifying pressure.
The last eighteen Taoist paintings depict the law of time, and the first nine murals are shining with purple-gold light, extremely sacred and peaceful, and flowing with chaotic light.
The last nine wall carvings are simple and natural, as if they were painted casually when children were playing, but they have a kind of charm that is obtained by a skillful hand. The Tao contained inside is as vague as the vast ocean. If it pours out, the green hair will turn into dusk snow, and the beauty will turn into
Dry bones.
Shi Ming withdrew his Taoist soldiers and quietly stared at these secret patterns. He flew his hands and struck out one seal after another, connecting these stone carvings into one to form a world-shattering formation that rotates immortally in the void.
After dozens of breaths, the original strange wall carvings became simple and natural, with restrained brilliance, unremarkable, and imprinted on the purple mountain body.
"What is beginningless, what is endless, beginningless and ending, interpret the essence of the great path of time and space, the path is like this, it cannot be traced back, Shi Ming is willing to preach to all the heavens for the great emperor without beginning!"
Shi Ming's expression was gentle, with a smile on his lips, and he carved his own thoughts next to the stone scripture,
This time he experienced a big dream, in which he obtained the secret word "Lin" and also brought out the Divine Phoenix elixir.
Looking back at his origins, he was just a speculator. Relying on the trust of the God of the Wushi Bell, he obtained the Wushi Order, thus starting the Purple Mountain inheritance.
Now that he has obtained everything inherited from Zishan, he can freely enter and exit the chaotic fairy land in the Beginningless Sutra.
"The next innate holy body Tao fetus will have to wait for 300,000 years. I don't know if the Chaos Tao fetus can inherit the Beginningless Taoism!" Shi Ming's eyes were deep, his thoughts were floating, and then he turned and left.
In this life, he has transformed into a dragon here, and has received generous gifts from his predecessors. He will definitely repay everything in the future!
The ancient road was quiet, and a beam of crystal purple light came out across it. The young man in black robe climbed onto the passage and flew towards the outside world.
Dacheng's time escape reached its extreme speed, traveling thousands of miles in an instant and crossing directly out of Zhongzi Mountain.
Stars are falling outside, the sun is setting, the dark blue sky looks particularly deep, and the turquoise green lake is clear, flowing with beautiful scenery.
"Chirp!"
Wisps of crimson cloud emerged, a bright fairy light burst out, and a brilliant fairy phoenix with bright feathers and astonishing beauty flew out from the Youth Immortal Platform.
The divine phoenix elixir stood on Shi Ming's shoulder, his bright black eyes looked at Zishan with some reluctance, and finally turned into a ray of red light and disappeared into the void with the young man...
At the foot of the magic mountain, the immortal phoenix clone was wearing a nine-phoenix robe, an imperial crown on her head, and sharp eyes. Behind her was a female ancestor with an outstanding appearance and a body like snow.
"Son of God, do we really want to leave here?"
Xiya's beautiful eyes flashed, looking at the Eternal Ancient Emperor Mountain, her tone was very low.
The expression of the immortal phoenix clone did not change. The next moment, a stream of true phoenix-shaped blood energy rushed out from his heavenly spirit cap, shaking the sky and flying across the sky.
The female saint of the sun and moon lineage sighed softly, took one last look at Zishan, then pierced the void with her jade finger, and followed.
Now that the Son of God has entered the Holy Realm, his strength is earth-shattering, and the coercion he exudes can overwhelm the ancient saints. As a follower, she can only obey the orders of the Son of God unconditionally...
Compared with other areas in the Eastern Wasteland, the Northern Territory is much more desolate. There is no grass growing, and the red land is millions and millions of miles away, and it is difficult to hope for an end.
The silver moon hangs high in the sky, exuding a soft clear glow, and an ancient mountain peak emerges under the night, majestic and boundless, but desolate and dilapidated.
From the topographic point of view, this is a land of rising dragons. It can be vaguely seen that the mountains are entangled like dragons, with undulating mountain ridges. The situation is majestic and majestic, corresponding to the sun, moon and stars, as if there is life breathing.
In the ancient times, there were many waterfalls in this place, like the Milky Way cascading down, boundless and like a miracle. But now everything has dried up, there is not a single weed, and it is all bare.
The phoenix roared, and two figures tore through the void and landed here.
"Is this right here?" The man with a flawless face asked, looking at everything around him.
The purple-haired girl lowered her head slightly and nodded in agreement.
After receiving Xiya's response, the immortal phoenix clone stepped forward and took out his fingerprints. The five-colored glow floated behind him, and mysterious lines shot out of the sky, imprinting them into the earth.
In an instant, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, the moon and stars shook, the whole space was shaking, and the seal that had been sealed for millions of years was lifted.
"Wow!"
The deafening sound of water came, a large river filled with chaotic energy rushed out of the sky, the earth's veins stirred, pregnant with life, and an ancient forest reappeared on the earth.
The mountains of Shenchuan jumped out like thousands of troops and horses galloping, with a huge momentum that echoed for millions of miles.
Nine large waterfalls fall from the sky, white and boiling with water vapor, hanging from the mountains tens of thousands of feet high.
A nearby sect was alerted, and the elders of the sect quickly came out to check. What he saw made him almost petrified.
The universe changes, and a true phoenix hangs its wings in the sky, just like a fairy coming to the world.
"Someone used great magic power to change the earth's veins and restore the terrain to the ancient times!" Someone exclaimed, stunned by this sight.
Those who can do this must be an ancient sage. Even kings cannot change the world and transform decay into magic.
As the changes in the mountains and rivers become more and more powerful, a leader-level figure appears.
At this time, red clouds filled the air, the five-color divine light was dazzling, turning the night into day, and the tide of saint-level mana was overwhelming, shocking the world.
"Some time ago, the young master of the Valley of the Spirits went out and said that the Valley of the Spirits was about to be born, and he wanted to discuss the territory with other forces. Could it be that this time another ancient tribe was born!"
An old man was surprised and expressed his inner guess.
For an instant, the onlookers fell into silence, and then there was a huge commotion.
"Quickly report to the ancient Jiang family and the Yaochi Holy Land that there is a Taikoo clan born, and there may be a big disaster!"
Someone shouted, and hundreds of streams of light flew across the sky, flying towards the only two extreme forces in the Northern Territory.
Some time ago, the young master of the Valley of the Gods acted recklessly, looked down upon the leader-level figures, and even forced several major religions to cede their spiritual lands, abandoning millions of miles of mountains and rivers.
All because of the gap in strength, there is more than one ancient ancestor king in the Valley of the Spirits. A saint-level seal makes the heroes tremble, and they retreat wisely, for fear of offending the ancient royal family.
Within a few thousand breaths, the original desolate place no longer existed.
In front of us are waterfalls flying across the sky, fairy mist lingering, spiritual springs and great rivers everywhere, vast mountains, majestic and precipitous mountains, and extremely pure life essence. It is a rare pure land in the world and a beautiful place in the world.
The shadow of the true phoenix dissipated, and a young man walked out from the five-color divine light. His hair was shawl, and his appearance was more beautiful than the woman. He was like a fairy treasure carefully crafted by God, and his whole person was surrounded by chaotic light.
Really feeling the power of the Son of God, the purple-haired girl's delicate body trembled, her beautiful eyes trembled, and she felt that the person in front of her was unattainable and made her feel ashamed.
"The Son of God is indeed the bloodline of the God, and is destined to attain enlightenment in this life!"
Xiya's eyes were filled with brilliance, and her tenderness turned into reverence, like a fanatical believer who had great respect for the Emperor.
The Immortal Phoenix clone looked calm and did not pay attention to the other party. He waved his sleeves and a small void flew out, suspended above the mountains and rivers.
After entering the Holy Realm, Su Yu's understanding of the way of space advanced rapidly, and it was easy for him to hold up the small world with one hand.
However, in the eyes of the onlookers, this was simply shocking. Everyone present was speechless and looked frightened.
The mysterious being held a world in his hands. How powerful this was was beyond anyone's imagination. His soul felt a great terror and almost fell to his knees.
This is the instinctive reaction of ordinary people when facing higher beings. They cannot resist or disobey. The power of the gods is imprinted in their hearts and cannot be erased...
The Immortal Phoenix clone was thrown out of the small void.
In an instant, the divine patterns in the void rotated, the moon and stars moved, almost falling into the starry sky, and the small world submerged into a space crack.
Countless dark ink-like Dao lines poured out like a tide, filling the gaps between the two, completely fixing the small world!
"Let those weak tribesmen come out. The ancestors and kings no longer need to proclaim themselves. The world will change and the end of the world has passed!" The young man wearing the imperial crown said, his eyes were deep, overlooking the mountains and rivers.
The purple-haired girl who was serving on the side said yes, moved her lotus steps lightly, and her graceful figure turned into a gust of wind and disappeared from the place.
The next moment, a huge mountain stone was cut off out of thin air, and with a flash of red light, it was cut into a stone tablet.
Two words in the letter: "The road ends!"
The large characters painted with silver hooks and iron exude the breath of time, and the vicissitudes of life are like the world of mortals, covering everything with a hazy haze that cannot be seen through by the outside world.
A black gold palace rose, and the immortal phoenix clone stood independently on the spiritual tower. His eyes looked sharply at the land of the northern region, and his eyes seemed to contain countless stars, which were extremely profound.
On this day, the five realms were shaken, and the ancient royal family was born on the Ancient Imperial Mountain, which shocked the world.
The entire Big Dipper is discussing this matter. Some people are afraid. The Valley of the Gods is so arrogant, and the ancient royal family must be even more so. Many people have doubts and are afraid that the ancient royal family will be wiped out with blood.
There were also people singing praises, led by the Golden Family of Beiyuan, praising the Ancient Imperial Mountain in every possible way. The patriarch of the Golden Family of this generation was the first to send generous gifts, hoping to establish a relationship with the Ancient Imperial Family.
Compared with this incident, the fights of the younger generation quickly submerged, and everyone was talking about the ancient tribes, and they were very worried about it...
In the ancestral hall of the Wang family in Beiyuan, Wang Chengkun glanced at the jade slip of the Di Bao, and then smashed it into pieces, feeling very angry.
These are rumors from the outside world, mainly Qishifu’s comments on the younger generation!
Due to Su Yu's arrival, the small world of Xianzang was emptied. The Central Emperor, the North Emperor, and the West Bodhisattva were no longer there. Only the Nan Yao was left as the top genius in the five regions. In this life, the Qishi Mansion was poor and weak, and the beginning of
Alternative route, start the evaluation of Dilu Tianjiao.
For this reason, Qishi Mansion has specially set up a stele of Tianjiao sequence, declaring that the first three can enter the deepest part of Qishi Mansion and walk on the ancient road of the starry sky!
"You actually despise my son so much. If I, Teng'er, are here, why should I be afraid of such mediocre people as Yin Tiande and Nan Yao?"
Wang Chengkun was indignant and had great resentment against Qishi Mansion.
The other party actually ranked Wang Teng seventh, below Yin Tiande, Nanyao, Dongtianshi, Zhonghuang, Lu Ya, and Duanmuming.
In the dim light of the candle, after cursing, Wang Chengkun was silent for a moment when he thought of his son who had not returned home for six years, and then burst into tears and choked with sobs.
"Teng'er, how are you now...Why haven't you come back yet? At least give me a reply, so that my father can feel at ease..."
Because Wang Teng left and had no news for a long time, the Wang family began to train another clan member, and even gave the other person the "Ancient Scripture of Chaos" that Wang Teng brought.
Under this general trend, he gradually lost his real power, became a puppet patriarch, and his status dropped a lot.
If it weren't for the sake of the "Ancient Classics", the current head of the royal family might have been replaced.
Outside the main hall, Wang Chong, who had just entered the Secret Realm of the Four Extremes, heard his father's sobs, clenched his hands, and his eyes were cold.
In this life, he did not have the protection of his elder brother, so he grew very slowly and did not set a record of transforming into a dragon at the age of ten.
The most important opportunity in his life, the blood-tempered body of the Immortal Phoenix, was intercepted by another tribesman. It was originally left to him by Wang Teng, but things have changed and people have changed...
The young man rode the wind and came to a spiritual land, where he prepared to practice hard.
However, the next moment, a chariot flew over and was pulled by nine Suan Ni, which was very powerful.
The people on the chariot looked arrogant. Without even looking at Wang Chong, they rushed over with the chariot and almost hit Wang Chong.
"Wang Kong, don't bully others too much..." The young man became angry and shouted.
Wang Kong is the genius currently cultivated by the Wang family. His cultivation has reached the first level of Xiantai, catching up with the older generation. He once defeated the prince of the Golden Family of Beiyuan, and now he and Jin Chixiao are known as the twin walls of Beiyuan.
This title was boasted by the latter's father himself.
Wang Kong's father followed Wang Chengkun's example and did everything he could to build momentum for Wang Kong, fabricating various myths and legends that were even more astonishing than Wang Teng's.
"That brother of yours is dead, you'd better take care of yourself!" The man in brocade clothes said contemptuously, and then prepared to leave without even looking at Wang Chong.
Since seven months ago, the soul lamp that Wang Teng left in the family has been dim and on the verge of death. This shows that Wang Teng is facing a life and death crisis and is on the verge of death.
This news was hidden by his family and no one knew about it.
But today, Wang Teng's soul lamp went out, which made the other lineage completely unscrupulous and wanted to seize the position of clan leader...
Upon hearing the news, Wang Chong's face turned pale for a moment, and all the anger he had accumulated dissipated, leaving only coldness.
"How is it possible? You lied to me. How could it be possible that my brother... fell..." Wang Chong stepped forward, grabbed Wang Chong's chariot tightly, and shouted while squeezing his neck.
However, the more he spoke, the lower his tone became, and in the end, he burst into tears and almost choked with sobs.
He couldn't believe that his brother, who was once invincible in heaven and earth and was known as the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, had fallen. It must be a lie!
However, the person opposite was of such high status that there was no need to make such a joke.
Thinking of this, Wang Chong burst into tears and was in great pain.
"Ha ha ha ha......"
Listening to the boy's cries, Wang Kong laughed and showed a happy smile.
He once crouched at Wang Teng's feet, was suppressed by the opponent with his hands raised, and fell from the top of the clouds. He watched helplessly as the opponent walked on the path of invincibility step by step, becoming an invincible opponent in the Northern Plains. Even the monks from the other four regions respected him.
At that time, in order to hold on to the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, he restrained his sharpness, turned his back on himself, and served Wang Teng with all his heart, just like a slave.
Unexpectedly, Fu Ji was able to prosper. In the battle of Donghuang, Wang Teng was defeated and disappeared from sight. However, he rose to the top and obtained everything left by the opponent.
The incomplete "Ancient Scripture of Chaos", the remaining blood of the Divine Phoenix, and the secret technique of Chaos Heaven!
It was by relying on these that he achieved the Saint Son-level combat power, the Phoenix Blood Treasure Body, and the ultimate secret technique. The ordinary Saint Son was no match for him.
Now, looking at the pale face of Wang Teng's younger brother, Wang Kong felt happy in his heart.
"Wang Teng, Wang Teng, I am no match for you, but you are dead. Don't worry, I will repay all the humiliation you gave me!"
At the end of the thought, the face of the young man in Jinyi was distorted, and his heart was filled with rage.
After a while, Wang Kong laughed to himself again, with a sinister look on his face.
"What's the point of arguing with a dead man? It's a pity. So many ancient families wanted to marry him. If a princess married him, I can release a little anger now, huh!"
Immediately, the nine-headed Suan Ni roared, pulling the chariot and flying forward.
Wang Chong chased after him and shouted: "Tell me clearly what happened to my brother!"
Wang Kong snorted coldly, but without him having to speak, the servant who was driving the car watched his words and slapped Wang Chong with a palm, causing Wang Chong to vomit blood, fall into the sky, and fall into the lake.
"You are so brave, you dare to hurt Chong'er!"
There was a roar in the distance, and Wang Chengkun flew out like lightning, stopped the chariot with a gloomy expression, and then dispatched it with a palm.
"Old patriarch, please spare my life..."
The servant wanted to say something, but he flew out, his face was shattered with a palm, and he fell into the dust covered in blood.
"Master Patriarch, even when you beat a dog, you have to look at the owner. You are going too far!" Wang Kong said coldly, showing a sinister smile.
Wang Chengkun snorted coldly, raised his chin slightly, and scolded the Great Sage: "Little beast, I'm sorry for you. Who do you think you are? You don't show respect to the patriarch when you see him. Do you want to enter the ancestral palace?"
Although he is not qualified and has not reached the Holy Lord realm, his cultivation level is not weak, and his half-step almighty cultivation level is five levels higher than this rising star!
Moreover, according to the rules of the royal family, juniors must bow to the clan leader in front of them!
Although he has lost all his power, he is still the leader of the clan!
"you!"
Wang Kong lost his voice and was very angry. However, someone had already noticed this.
He could only go down, suppressing the anger in his heart and saluting Wang Chengkun, then waved his sleeves and prepared to leave.
"Stop, did I let you go?" Wang Chengkun refused and wanted to find justice for his youngest son.
Wang Kong turned around with a smile on his face and said: "Clan leader, you should worry about yourself. Your son is dead, the soul lamp has been extinguished, and the elders of the ancestral hall have verified it!"
After the words fell, Wang Chengkun's expression froze, and then his eyes trembled and became bleeding, like a wild and ferocious beast.
He was distracted in the ancestral temple and rushed into the temple regardless of the elders' obstruction. However, the reality was disappointing.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The soul lamp representing Wang Teng was really extinguished, leaving only wisps of smoke lingering in the palace.
"Little beast, how dare you scold my Teng'er!"
The next moment, Wang Chengkun made a strong move, tearing the sky with his palm, trying to crush Wang Kong to death.
"Old Thirteen, stop it!"
"Cheng Kun, you have to put the overall situation first, no!"
Two elders flew in from afar to stop this farce.
They knew what Wang Chengkun meant and wanted to kill Wang Kong. Then the family would have only one choice, which was to support Wang Chong to ascend to power and become the leader of the younger generation of the Wang family.
But Wang Chong is too young. Although he has extraordinary talents, he is not a king. His future is unpredictable, so he is not as safe as Wang Kong!
"Old dog, do you really think I'm afraid of you? You're a good-for-nothing, and you became the leader of the clan by relying on your dead son. How arrogant is that?" Wang Kong sneered, deliberately using his spiritual thoughts to transmit messages to his heart.
He formed dharma seals with his hands and shouted loudly: "All spirits transform into Tao, as many as the sands of the Ganges River!"
He used the secret technique that Wang Teng brought back.
In an instant, thousands of tides surged, and all the forces in the world turned into the rules of Tao. The aura of the mountains and rivers, the essence of the sun and the moon, the glimmer of the stars, and the origin of the universe all poured down and turned into the most terrifying killing.
Da Shu, fell towards Wang Chengkun, trying to kill him.
Seeing his Qilin'er's secret skills being used against him by others, Wang Chengkun felt sour in his heart, and his eyes became more murderous.
He wants to carve out a future for his youngest son, even if he himself perishes!
However, in the face of a prodigy who surpasses the Saint Son level, even if he is the fifth level, he is unable to save himself. He is not a powerful monk in the first place.
In an instant, countless sources of spiritual energy turned into a rain of arrows, falling from the sky with an unstoppable force, which was extremely terrifying.
"Die!" Wang Kong said with a ferocious smile and a trace of bloodthirsty joy.
In an instant, wisps of the power of the soul roared out, pulling down the spiritual energy and arrows, and the overall situation was decided!
Facing the forbidden secret technique, Wang Chengkun's expression changed drastically. He hadn't taken action for a long time, but for the first time he felt the crisis. The talented people of this generation were far stronger than the previous generation, and he couldn't resist them at all!
Looking at Wang Chengkun's helpless figure to escape, the young man in brocade said: "Actually, I want to torture you even more. If you dare to call me a beast and a piece of trash, you are worthy of being the leader of the clan. But it doesn't matter. There is another one, Wang Teng, just wait. You inflicted it on me in the past
The leader of this clan will repay all my humiliation to your brother."
In a void, a man in a purple shirt quietly watched this scene, a little amused and a little surprised.
When people take a walk, the tea will cool down, and the body will die and the path will disappear. These are the eternal truths.
Wang Teng brought countless glory to the Wang family, but once he faked his death, he was liquidated by those who came after him, which makes people sigh!
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