His rise is inextricably linked to the Holy Palace. Even if the strongest inheritance was taken away by the Holy Emperor in the past, the value of the rest of the inheritance is extremely difficult to estimate. Who doesn't want to rush in and explore it as soon as possible.
Jun Tian just stood at the entrance of the Holy Palace, confronting the heroes. The mystery of the disappearance of the ancient Holy Emperor was inside. No matter whether he was alive or dead, the foreigners must not know all this.
"Zutian, I think you have lost your mind."
A strong man said indifferently: "How can you suppress all of us? You know you will die but you still do it, who gave you the courage!"
"Did I say that you are not allowed to enter? I just made it very clear that after the alien creatures here are cleared, you can enter."
Jun Tian said calmly: "If you want to go in ahead of us to dig up the inheritance, I'm sorry I can't agree."
The alien creatures gathered in this area exuded overwhelming murderous intent, and one Zutian actually said that they would be swept out and the area cleared. Have times changed? When will it be the human race's turn to act toughly?
"Zutian, you are so arrogant. What qualifications do you have to order us?"
Fengshan's face was bleeding and he looked ferocious. He gritted his teeth and said, "You still think too highly of yourself if you still want to represent the Holy Emperor. You are not afraid that we will join forces to kill you."
"If you don't accept your defeat, come here and fight." Jun Tian pointed at Fengshan.
"You think I'm afraid of you!" Fengshan's eyes widened in anger. He was stepped on in the face in public. If he couldn't kill Zu Tian, how could he have the dignity to claim to be the young supreme in the future?
"What's the point of talking to him? The inheritance space of the Holy Palace has been opened. Let's just join forces and sweep him out." Someone said coldly in the dark, obviously not wanting to be an enemy of the foreign race and worried about being targeted.
"This is very reasonable. Who is his ancestor? Is it difficult to join forces to kill him?" Someone else spoke next.
The murderous intent that aroused in the whole place became even more violent, shaking people's souls, and was about to blast away the ancestors.
"Is it difficult for us to join forces to eliminate these foreign invaders?"
Zhan Yu asked back and bit the intruder hard.
The atmosphere in the audience became a little cold, and most people stood in silence, not wanting to express their stance, let alone confront the aliens, and still worried about being targeted.
The Tyrant Sword Beast's face is extremely gloomy. What does this mean? The initiative rests with them? Where did those people from Riyan die? Why haven't they appeared yet?
Suddenly, bursts of whistles came one after another, dispelling the tense atmosphere in the sky. The syllables flowed smoothly, washing people's souls, and they couldn't help but calm down and listen.
The young man with the jade flute was full of energy, his robes were fluttering, and the purple and gold flute was placed at the corner of his mouth. He just blew the flute with a beautiful whistle, but gradually his power changed drastically, and the battle flags were surging.
"Kill..."
Terrifying shouts of killing came, and all living beings felt as if they were in a vast battlefield. The scene here was completely different.
On the earth, the city was burned with war, blood was sprinkled all over the earth, the iron cavalry of the alien race rushed and killed all the way, running rampant, human lives were like grass, and large areas of strong men fell to death.
This is more like purgatory on earth. All living beings are miserable. Even the elderly and children are not immune. There are corpses and rotten flesh everywhere. If the corpses are piled together, it will be bigger than the sea and more towering than the mountains!
This is a battlefield, a bloody realm. Alien cavalry are charging and fighting everywhere. Juntian and the others seem to be on this battlefield in person, but they can't do anything. They can only watch the ancient city being overturned and blood flowing on the earth.
!
The Xiao Sheng became more and more terrifying, sputtering out the symbols of the avenue, and the scenes revealed were extremely real, as if they had experienced it before, and each picture seemed to be imprinted in the depths of their souls.
"Kill the human race and restore glory!"
This is more of a hunting operation. The alien terror exists in the sky and the earth is sealed. The sons of the ethnic group are recruited to fight here. It is completely a gluttonous feast. Countless children are taken away in custody and thrown into the oven to stew soup.
"Asshole..."
Boundless anger arose in the hearts of many people, and it was difficult to hold back their inner emotions. They were all of the same race. How could they bear to see the burning, killing, and looting of the alien races, and how could they bear the children being cooked.
"Enough!"
Fengshan shouted angrily: "The ancient era has ended long ago. Now all races coexist peacefully. What do you mean by showing these pictures? Do you want to provoke a new race war?"
"Brother Fengshan is wrong."
The young man with the jade flute put down his purple and gold flute, with a sad face, and said: "This happened only a few hundred years ago, and my family was not spared. Why is this happening? Because a foreign creature died in my hometown!"
Zhan Yu was furious. He dared to massacre a large territory even if one of the aliens died. How arrogant.
Jun Tian sighed, this is the so-called hegemony.
"Hahaha!"
Tyrant Sword Beast couldn't help but laugh: "You are really ridiculous. If you have the ability, you can go to our tribe's territory and kill people, but do you dare?!"
"That's what I said to you, I will definitely go there in the future." Jun Tian responded.
"Zutian, you should think about how to get out of here!"
Tyrant Sword Beast sneered: "If you want to stop my alien cavalry, ask them, do you dare?"
"I don't need them, I am enough!"
Jun Tian responded, and everyone felt the terrible intimidation. Some people's hearts trembled, as if their inner fears were dispelled by these words.
"And us!"
Suddenly, the earth in the distance was overwhelmed by huge fluctuations, and the Holy Spirit flooded the world.
Li Xiong and Li Xuan rushed over, the blood of the Holy Emperor was boiling, and the gold was shining brightly, splashing into the starry sky, outlining the magnificent body, just like the ancient Holy Emperor once again reigning over the world.
"Holy Emperor..."
Many people trembled. This was the terrifying bloodline manifesting the figure of the Holy Emperor. He seemed to be resurrected, standing between heaven and earth, with the pressure that spanned the ancient river, shaking the heaven and earth!
Many people's bodies were trembling and they had to kneel down to worship.
Especially the alien creatures, there is a certain fear in the blood, which makes them roar, feeling the shame and humiliation experienced by their ancestors!
As for the inexplicable luminescence of the Holy Palace, densely packed symbols steamed towards Cangyu in an instant, and then covered Li Xiong and Li Xuan.
"This is?"
The world was shocked, what is this? Does it come from the recognition of the Holy Palace?
Princess Ziluo was horrified that the changes in Li Xiong and Li Xuan were so astonishing. They looked unfathomable from a distance. Their bloodline was much stronger than before, and they really possessed the majesty of the Holy Emperor.
Her mood was extremely complicated for a moment, and she concluded that Zu Tian had joined forces with them some time ago, and then took away the treasure of the cosmic stone. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain their current situation.
"No, look, they can actually control a ray of energy from the Holy Palace!" Someone was shocked.
In fact, Li Xiong and Li Xuan were also surprised. They originally tried to activate the Holy Emperor's Scripture, but they did not expect that they had a subtle connection with the Holy Emperor's Palace!
For a time, the fluctuations of the Holy Palace's transpiration became even more terrifying, radiating a layer of brilliant light that covered the gap and completely blocked the open road.
"Asshole!"
Someone was shocked and angry and said: "Li Xiong, you have gone too far. Do you want to monopolize the land of creation?"
"The ancestor of our Holy Emperor is traveling in the starry sky. He never wants us to watch foreigners enter the Holy Palace." Li Xiong shouted coldly.
"The Holy Emperor has been dead for a long time. Do you want to use him to suppress us?" Someone couldn't help but ask.
"Oh, if you don't believe it, you can call the Holy Emperor by his name and see if you can withstand the consequences!" Li Xiong was extremely confident and calm.
"You..." The person who spoke really didn't dare.
"The Holy Emperor is really still alive? I don't believe it!"
The Tyrant Sword Beast couldn't help but roar: "Li Yuanzi!"
He yelled almost every word, and the thunder rolled, resounding all over the desert and falling into the starry sky, and he even stopped shouting one sentence after another.
"Li Yuanzi, Li Yuanzi..."
Just when the strong men in the audience were sneering, they suddenly felt terrible pressure, as if an unimaginable giant was tearing apart the vast deep space and trying to hit the Holy Emperor Realm!
"How is it possible..." The scalps of all the strong men were numb and their souls were trembling. A large number of strong men were slumped on the ground, trembling.
This is real power, so vast and boundless that it can forcibly suppress the world even from a distance that is out of reach.
Is the Holy Emperor who lives in myth really coming?
"ah!"
The Tyrant Sword Beast couldn't help but tremble, and in a daze he saw a pair of huge pupils, looking through the vast world, patrolling him.
In an instinctive reaction, he fell to the ground, his face full of fear, his heart twitched violently, and he almost exploded to death.
There was a sensation all over the world. As we all know, the name of a powerful person should not be mentioned lightly, otherwise it will cause serious trouble. This kind of thing has happened before in history.
The Tyrant Sword Beast was so shocked that it shut up and even exuded the idea of surrender, thus preventing a serious disaster from coming to the world.
Jun Tian was horrified. Was it the Holy Emperor's remaining will that was being used? Or was it Li Xiong's secret plan?
But no matter what the reason is, this kind of shock power is too scary. The whole world is silent, and a series of human race power inheritors are silent. Facing the living Holy Emperor, who dares to make a mistake?
Fengshan was the first to break the silence: "If the ancient Holy Emperor is still alive, it will be a blessing for our human race!"
"Now that you know it, why don't you go chop up the Sword Beast?" Jun Tian looked cold.
"Zutian, don't provoke me. The battle between you and me is not over yet. Come on, let's decide the outcome first!"
How could Fengshan be used as a weapon by Zu Tian? He believed that the Holy Emperor could not still exist. Of course, he did not want to offend the Holy Emperor's lineage, so he did not say anything, but pressed hard. As for Qiu Yao, he decisively followed suit.
The peak battle restarted and became even more intense. The dragon and the phoenix resonated, the sky was filled with divine clouds, and the Dharma was shocking to the world. They joined forces to attack Zutian.
There was a cold light in Juntian's eyes, and a vast sword light was vaguely steaming in his body. He had been looking for an opportunity to kill Fengshan!
People like Fengshan have extremely strong means of survival. If they cannot be killed, they will definitely be let go!
At the same time, Fengshan had a vague premonition of something, a sense of suffocation. Zutian was hiding something, and it was about to completely erupt, launching a devastating blow to him.
Just when he couldn't help but withdraw, the Tyrant Sword Beast came to kill him, his body streaking across the sky like a peerless killing sword landing on the battlefield.
"Zutian, accept your fate!"
The Tyrant Sword Beast has been holding it in for a long time, and it feels extremely embarrassed. Now it decisively revives and burns life, and its spine spits out terrifying sword light, which is about to seriously injure Juntian.
Qiu Yao hesitated and frowned, joining forces with a foreign race?
However, Fengshan did not hesitate, and cast a divine phoenix seal, his fighting power boiled up, and he wanted to join forces with the Tyrant Sword Beast to kill Juntian first and deal with this life and death enemy!
"not good……"
Many people were shocked. The situation suddenly changed significantly. The Tyrant Sword Beast went crazy and burned everything. Apparently he was planning to kill Zu Tian!
Just when Zhan Yu and others were about to step forward to help, Li Xiong secretly sent a message asking them not to interfere.
At the same time, the young man with the jade flute blew the purple gold flute, and the atmosphere on the battlefield became stronger. The battles were fierce, and the shouts of death were endless. It seemed to have returned to the ancient times, when the ancestors of the human race threw their heads and shed their blood!
"Boom!"
This battlefield became majestic, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood raging in all directions. The roars of strong men were everywhere, showing a scene of an ancient star exploding, and a terrifying scene of the moon being roared apart.
With the roar, there was a big earthquake!
The jade flute young man's spirit became terrifying. Of course, this was not to help Juntian, but the purple flute was blowing from the heart, awakening the blood and fighting spirit of the world, stimulating the sound of the charging horn, and making the people in the world want to rush.
Go out and have a fight.
"Kill!"
The two invincible overlords went crazy and burned like immortal furnaces. Fengshan turned into a divine phoenix and swooped down from high altitude. The Overlord Sword Beast turned into a giant sword and slashed furiously!
The scene became a little blurry. Just when everyone thought Juntian was about to drink his hatred, the sky exploded, and the terrifying and majestic sword light shone between the heaven and the earth, like billions of sword marks across the world.
"Ah!" Many people's eyes were bleeding and they were about to be blinded.
"What is that?"
All living beings were horrified, and the battlefield before their eyes was completely replaced by sword blades. Jun Tian's black hair was dancing wildly, and his blood was boiling. He exuded a terrifying brilliance all day long, and his combat power exploded in full force.
His realm was roaring, his potential climbed up in an instant, he found his original feeling, and broke the limit ceiling, just like the illegal level was born!
A short time passed, and he seemed to have his realm shattered. He stood at the level of a great saint, waving his sword, and the sword light radiated fell billions of times.
"Chichi..."
The terrifying bloody light rushed out!
The Overlord Sword Beast was terrified and roared, but he could not change anything. His limbs, spine, and head were all chopped off in an instant!
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The update is late. I didn’t make the corrections just now. I’m really sorry. I posted the three chapters together.