He had heard many people say that the name Kong Shiyao was the most powerful evildoer in hundreds of schools of thought, and his talent in cultivation was at the peak of the realm. It was said that none of them were any weaker than him.
At first, I thought that Luo Ruoxi was the other person, but later I realized that the two have nothing to do with each other.
It was only famous before, but now standing in front of it, I couldn't help but take a closer look.
As expected, [m.] is just like the one in the legend. Not only is her appearance beautiful and flawless, she also has a unique temperament, like a fairy or a spirit, which makes people unable to extricate themselves after just one glance.
Luo Ruoxi has a cold air about her, and she doesn't disturb strangers and is not easy to get close to. But the person in front of her has a convincing temperament that makes people willing to follow her. Even if she only meets him once, she can shed blood for her.
"A powerful famous teacher, even if he doesn't speak, he can't help but attract everyone's attention while standing still, without distracting others... This Kong Shiyao obviously has such a unique temperament, which should be due to Master Kong's bloodline...
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Zhang Xuan nodded secretly.
He is indeed a descendant of Master Kong. At first glance, he is extraordinary.
As for cultivation, Kong Shiyao, like himself, is in the Immortal Realm of Dzogchen and has not broken through to the ancient saint level. However, the true energy in his body gives people a heavy feeling, which is contained but not released. His true combat power is compared to his own.
I'm afraid they are not weak at all.
Along the way, this was the first time I saw a strong man of the same level as myself.
"Since you know that you are a descendant of Master Kong, you should understand that we can sacrifice the responsibilities on our shoulders, but you... can't!" Ancient Sage Yan Qing shook his head.
"The descendants of Master Kong are not afraid of sacrifice!"
Kong Shiyao's eyes were firm: "I have the purest bloodline passed down by Master Kong. It is most suitable to re-stabilize this place, so don't fight!"
Seeing her determination, Ancient Sage Yan Qing sighed: "Shiyao, you are still young, and you have a long way to go in the future. I am already dying, so there is no need to talk about this matter..."
In the midst of his words, he suddenly took action.
The power of the rush enveloped Kong Shiyao in the blink of an eye, fixing her in place, unable to move at all.
"Ancient Sage Yan Qing..."
Unexpectedly, he did this. Kong Shiyao was so anxious that tears flowed down her face.
Unmoved, Ancient Sage Yan Qing turned to look at Yan Xue on one side, with a stern look in his eyes: "Take good care of her, you can die, but she cannot be harmed in any way!"
"Yes!" Yan Xue nodded.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief, and Ancient Sage Yan Qing looked around: "Let's get started!"
Along with the words, a decisive and powerful aura surged out of him. The power of many ancient saints around him cooperated with the high platform, and in the blink of an eye, a huge pillar of light was formed, rushing into the sky.
In the blink of an eye, lightning and thunder appeared in the originally quiet sky, and huge cracks appeared. Countless powerful forces seemed to emerge from the cracks and pour into the world.
"Is this...the killing aura of the foreign spirit tribe?"
Feeling this power, Zhang Xuan, who was hiding on one side, couldn't help being stunned, and then raised his eyebrows: "No, it is heavier than the killing aura, and it is the same as mercury. If I absorb it, it will be difficult for the meridians to bear the load.
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His face darkened.
The power hidden behind the crack is somewhat similar to the killing aura, but it is even weirder. Even with his level of cultivation, he would not dare to absorb it.
Normal aura is like water flow, and the water pipe can withstand it, but if it is replaced with mercury, it will not work. It is also a liquid, let alone running and flowing. It may burst alive as soon as it enters.
And this special breath, like mercury, is hidden behind the cracks and will spread at any time.
It is foreseeable that once it is spread out, all practitioners from various schools of thought will explode and their lives will be worse than death.
"what is going on?"
Zhang Xuan was completely shocked.
There is this weird power in the air, and it seems that it will be unable to be sealed at any time and surge out!
"Block!"
He was strange in his heart. The body of the ancient saint Yan Qing in the middle of the high platform slowly floated up. His hair was blown by the strong wind and spread out in all directions. The powerful power continued to surge into the sky. There were more and more thunder and lightning, and the pressure became more and more intense.
It's so heavy, as if the sky can't bear it and it will fall.
The faces of many ancient saints around him also turned white, and their hair became even whiter.
"They are burning their lives..."
Zhang Xuan's face was solemn.
No wonder it has only been three months since I last saw these people, but they have aged so much. It turns out that they have spent their lives maintaining the seal in front of them.
As the thunder in the sky became more and more intensive, Ancient Sage Yan Qing cut his fingertips, and the blood flew deep into the void. Then, in the dark sky, a huge coffin loomed.
Seeing this coffin, the cracks around it became much weaker, and the power of mercury that could topple down at any time seemed to have some fear and fear, and the previous sense of oppression was gone.
"This coffin..."
Zhang Xuan was full of doubts.
The appearance of a coffin in the sky is puzzling, not to mention that the appearance of this coffin is exactly the same as the one that held the body of the ancient saint Ran Qiu when he entered here before.
"No, this coffin is the sealed formation center!"
After the shock, Zhang Xuan suddenly realized.
The coffin in front of you is not simply a place to hold corpses, but a formation core sealed in the air. It is precisely because of its suppression and mercury-like power that it will not fall from the sky and suppress people to death.
"I'm afraid there is a powerful Ancient Saint who is not weaker than Ancient Saint Ran Qiu!"
An idea popped up.
Being able to block such a heavy force from coming, the seal is undoubtedly powerful, and as the center of the formation, it is naturally even more extraordinary.
Before, Ran Qiu used the corpse of the ancient sage as the center of the formation, but the power of the Shattered Void strongman could not break it. The seal in front of him is even more powerful. How strong should the corpse be?
Squeak!
Full of shock, the coffin in the air slowly opened a gap with a violent roar.
"open!"
Seeing the cracks, the veins on Ancient Sage Yan Qing's head burst out, and blood kept flowing from his fingertips. A stream of blood poured straight into the gap in the coffin.
Due to excessive blood loss, his face turned pale, his body could not help but tremble, there were more white hairs on his head, and his skin became more saggy. He seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant.
boom!
As more and more blood poured in, the gap in the coffin became wider and wider, and a tall corpse was slowly revealed in front of everyone's eyes.
As expected, this coffin indeed contains the body of an ancient saint. He is wearing a robe and has a peaceful appearance. Although he has been sleeping in the seal for tens of thousands of years, his skin is as elastic as if he had just died.
decay.
"Is this..."
Looking carefully at the ancient sage's body, a person's name immediately popped into Zhang Xuan's mind, and his body froze: "Old sage Ziyuan... Yan Hui?"