Xia Tian really couldn't withstand the endless attacks of these golden swords.
At the same time, Xia Wuji was somewhat unable to withstand such a large amount of calamity output, not to mention that Fairy Fuyao struck the golden moon in the sky again, causing him to be hit hard again.
Fairy Fuyao was not doing well either, with several scars on her body.
Just when it was possible for all three to lose, a very long-lasting breath came quietly.
In the blink of an eye, it filled the entire Tianhe world.
Before anyone could react, everyone present was drowned.
The next second, the Tianhe Realm suddenly became empty, and there was nothing left.
Everyone present was gone, the water in the Tianhe River was gone, and even the somewhat incomplete golden moon in the sky was gone.
…
"ah!"
Xia Tian felt pain all over his body and head, as if there was fire burning inside and outside his body.
Soon, he woke up and found himself in ruins.
The place is dilapidated and desolate, surrounded by overgrown weeds and spider webs.
"What is this place?"
Xia Tian stood up slowly, gasping in pain. When he looked down, he found that his clothes were also in tatters and there were dozens or hundreds of black scars on his body.
No need to guess, these scars should be left by those golden swords.
As for why the scar was black, Xia Tian didn't know. It might have something to do with the burning pain.
"Fuyao wife!"
Xia Tian shouted loudly, but no one around him responded: "Why am I here?"
After carefully thinking about it for a few seconds, he just remembered that he was fighting with that great Supreme Xia Wuji before. When the fight was critical, a wisp of black aura suddenly appeared, drowning him.
When you wake up, you will already be here.
"Is it the magical power of that idiot supreme being?"
Xia Tian shook his head, feeling that it was impossible, because he realized that Xia Wuji was also surprised and unable to resist.
He felt his body again and found that the power of calamity seemed to be locked by a black breath, and it seemed that the Eight Heavenly Needles could not be used.
The only ones left that can still be used are the ice and fire spirit bodies and the quiet spirit pattern.
However, as soon as he used the Jingling Pattern to convert the spiritual energy into tribulation power, that ray of tribulation power was quickly locked by the black aura and could not be used.
"If I knew which idiot was responsible, I would definitely kill him."
Xia Tian couldn't help curling his lips and cursing. The last time he was just drained of his cultivation by Ye Yumei. Although his realm had dropped, the eight anti-heaven needles could still be used, so he was not worried at all.
Now that the calamity power is locked and the Eight Heaven-defying Needles cannot be used, this is a bit troublesome.
"Forget it, why are you thinking so much?"
Xia Tian curled his lips, too lazy to think so much, and felt there was no need to think about it, "Find Fuyao's wife first."
Beyond the ruins is a vast forest.
These trees are very strange, they are all red, as if they were soaked in blood.
The leaves are like human palms, and there are many fruits on the branches, but they are very thin and the veins are clearly visible.
Xia Tian picked one casually, looked at it carefully, and found that there was some juice flowing inside.
"Click."
Xia Tian took a bite, chewed it, and spat it out: "What the hell, it tastes so bad."
"Hahahahaha."
At this time, a hearty smile sounded from the tree nearby, "Little brother, are you really reckless? You dare to eat such a fruit of unknown origin?"
"Who are you?"
Xia Tian glanced up and asked lazily.
A figure flashed down from the dense forest leaves and landed in front of Xia Tian.
"I am Ye Mengbai, I am called Ye Emperor. What do you call me?"
This man looked to be about 25 or 26 years old, and he was quite handsome. He was dressed in green clothes, holding a green bamboo flute in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were always slightly curled, showing an expression that was half-smiling but not smiling.
"Are you the Night Emperor?"
Xia Tian suddenly became interested and looked at this person several times: "You are the one who wrote that unfaithful scripture?
And then he created the eight heaven-defying needles?"
"What scripture?
What eight stitches?”
Ye Mengbai had a puzzled look on his face and murmured: "I just ascended here from the earth. I also want to ask you if this is the real fairyland."
"True fairyland?"
Xia Tian curled his lips: "Do you think this is like a real fairyland?"
Ye Mengbai glanced around and smiled dryly: "It really doesn't look like it."
"Of course it doesn't look like it, because it's not like that here at all."
Xia Tian said with an unhappy look: "This is the Immortal Cultivation Alliance. I don't know where it is specifically."
Ye Mengbai's eyes couldn't help but brighten, and he murmured to himself: "There really is an alliance to cultivate immortals. I thought it was just a legend."
Xia Tian said with some displeasure: "Didn't you come here twenty thousand years ago? Why are you pretending to be here?"
"What did you say?"
Ye Mengbai had a speechless expression on his face and said to Xia Tian: "This little brother, I am only twenty-five years old this year. How can I say that I have been here twenty thousand years ago?"
Xia Tian is also a little strange, but he is sure that this person is not joking.
"I'm not a little brother. I'm thirty-two this year. If you think about it, you should call me big brother."
Xia Tian curled his lips and added: "However, you may not be qualified to be my younger brother."
"It's okay to call you brother, but forget about big brother."
Ye Mengpai waved his hands repeatedly and bowed respectfully to Xia Tian: "But, brother, you haven't told me your name yet."
Xia Tian lazily yawned and said casually: "My name is Xia Tian, the summer of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the best sky in the world."
"summer?"
Ye Mengbai read it again, clapped his hands and said: "The names are very common, we have a lot of them over there, but why do you say them with such momentum?
It’s like you are really the best in the world.”
"No need to act like it, I am the best in the world."
Xia Tian said seriously: "And no matter what, he is the best in the world."
"Is it really that powerful?"
Ye Mengbai laughed, and the flute in his hand suddenly turned and hit Xia Tian on the head.
"Bang!"
Xia Tian directly punched Ye Mengbai in the chest.
"Well!"
Feeling the pain, Ye Meng took two or three steps back, waited for a while and then said: "What kind of boxing technique are you doing? It's so fast, I didn't notice it at all."
"I don't have any martial arts, this is not a boxing technique, it's just an ordinary fist."
Xia Tian also felt a little strange, his fist really shouldn't be so fast, but this was just a fleeting thought, and he soon figured it out, maybe the opponent was just too good.
"Ordinary fists are so powerful, then you really might be number one in the world."
Ye Mengbai rubbed his belly and soon laughed again: "Then it's not bad to call you big brother. I'm new here and I just want to ask, brother Xia Tian, what should we do next?"
Xia Tian said casually: "I'm going to find my wife next. As for what you want to do, you have to ask yourself. I'm not your father. It's none of my business."
"your wife?"
Ye Mengbai said with some surprise: "Brother Xia means, you and your Taoist companions have ascended to true immortality together, oh no, the Immortal Cultivation Alliance?"
"Coming here is a shitty ascension."
Xia Tian had a casual look on his face, "I just fought with some great supreme being, and before the fight was over, I was teleported here by a black aura.
So first we need to find Fuyao's wife, then kill the Great Supreme, and then find the source of that black aura to see who is responsible."
Ye Mengbai listened in confusion and had no idea what Xia Tian was talking about.
However, he was still keenly aware of a few key words.
"Great Supreme?"
Ye Mengbai was a little shocked: "You actually had a fight with the Great Supreme of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, is it true or not?"
"Is it possible to eat by lying to you?"
Xia Tian asked in an understatement.
"That's true, but what you said is really unbelievable."
Ye Mengbai shook his head and then explained: "After all, the Great Supreme Being was a Nine Tribulation Quasi-immortal eighty thousand years ago. He has the title of God Emperor in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance. Legend has it that he was actually a true immortal long ago, but he was deliberately suppressed.
Cultivation, I deliberately stayed here."
Xia Tian looked confused: "Wait a minute, who is this Great Supreme you are talking about?"
"In the past 80,000 years of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, hasn't there been only one Great Supreme?"
Ye Mengbai also felt astonished and looked at Xia Tian blankly: "That is the Supreme Reverend Saint, commonly known as Xiao Huangji, known as the God Emperor."
"Xiao Huangji?"
Xia Tian shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."
"Then who are you talking about as the Great Supreme?"
Ye Mengbai was stunned for a moment and asked casually.
Xia Tian replied: "What is it called Guangli Great Supreme Xia Wuji?"
"Xia Wuji?"
Ye Mengbai was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter: "Hahahahahahaha, it really made me laugh to death."
"If you laugh again, I'll beat you up."
Xia Tian glared at him, "What's so funny."
Ye Mengbai suppressed his laughter, wiped the tears from his eyes, and explained: "The Xia Wuji you are talking about, if you refer to the young monk Guangli from the Zhelongjie Jingang Temple, then he is one of me.
Friends, they are in the camp not far behind."
"your friend?"
Xia Tian nodded, it was indeed correct.
That Xia Wuji once said that he and Emperor Ye met in the ruins of the True Immortal, and then discovered a large number of artifacts from the True Immortal, including books, jade slips, and pills and magic weapons that belonged to Emperor Ye.
.
However, Xia Tian soon discovered that something was not quite right about the timeline.
He had just had a fight with Xia Wuji, and then he was brought here by the black aura.
Unless the black aura also brought Xia Wuji here, otherwise, it really wouldn't be right.
Moreover, wasn't this Night Emperor said to have been killed by people from the Immortal Cultivation Alliance long ago? How could he appear here?
Thinking back to the conversation just now, Xia Tian immediately had a guess: Could it be that he had traveled to 20,000 years ago?
"Hey, Brother Xia, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Mengbai saw Xia Tian standing there in a daze, and couldn't help but call him a few times: "Are you okay?"
Xia Tian said dissatisfiedly: "What can I do?"
Then he stared at him fiercely: "Are you really the Night Emperor?"
"Is there someone here in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance called Ye Emperor?"
There was a puzzled look on Ye Mengbai's face: "Furthermore, this is a nickname given to me by others because I practice the Five Emperors God Control Technique, and the best among them is Xuan Emperor Ye Guangji, or Ye Emperor for short."
"That should be you."
Xia Tian murmured to himself: "Take me to see that Xia Wuji."