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Chapter 463 The True Meaning of Heaven

The River of Souls, the ancient underworld, the burial pit of the Emperor of Heaven, the four poles of floating soil, and the phantoms of the four Jedi lie across the boundary sea, oppressing the three thousand worlds, and the strange aura penetrates ancient and modern times.

They are like the ultimate in the world, just one look at them is enough to make the Immortal King tremble, and the horror is beyond words!

"Is this the source of the weirdness..." The quasi-immortal emperors looked solemn, feeling the terrifying pressure of the future.

"No, this is just a bridgehead. The true secret of the strangeness has not yet been revealed." Feng Jinghong said.

"This..." The emperors were speechless for a moment, and then they truly realized why so many splendid eras in ancient times had perished in darkness.

It is so strangely powerful that it is simply unimaginable. It is like a demonic shadow in the abyss. Just the tip of the iceberg exposed is enough to crush the whole world!

But this silence only lasted for a moment, and was immediately broken up by the rising fighting spirit.

"Let him overwhelm the eternity, I will kill him with one strike, and everything will become empty under the sword of heaven!" The Immortal Emperor caressed the five-color blade with a stern look in his eyes.

"As the Emperor of Heaven, I should suppress all enemies!" Ye Fan was always determined.

"The ancient immortal green lotus is still there today, and it should open a new heaven for all spirits!" Qing Di's words are sonorous.

"I have experienced the curse of darkness, now it's time for them to taste my wrath!" Feng Yi was filled with murderous intent.



I can only say that they are indeed the geniuses who were killed in the battle to prove the truth. They are all invincible and have boundless self-confidence.

After seeing the strange power, none of the emperors were afraid. Instead, their blood boiled, and their fiery eyes were about to burn through the Jedi's black curtain!

"Having said that, their method of summoning the ancestral land is really difficult to cope with at the same level..." Hua Yunfei frowned.

The emperors nodded in agreement, that kind of aura had already surpassed the level of quasi-immortal emperors, and unless their cultivation reached a higher level, it would be difficult to confront them head-on.

"Father, do you have a solution?" Feng Yi's thinking is very simple. When in trouble, he goes to his father.

Feng Jinghong smiled and nodded: "In fact, our ancestors have already left us ways to deal with it."

"Huh?" The emperors were confused.

Feng Jinghong looked at the field and shouted: "Are they the only ones with a backstage?"



"Backstage? Could it be..."

Feng Qingge thought for a moment, then let out a long roar, and endless streams of light spurted out from his body, like smoke and clouds, brilliant and colorful, lighting up the sky across the boundary sea.

That is not divine power, but a massive amount of luck and faith!

"Heaven, now!"

The rays of light gathered together and formed a majestic entity in an instant, a celestial jade wall with vast celestial light. The carved beams and painted pillars were majestic. It had the power to rule the heavens and suppress the forces of the past and present!

The moment the heavenly projection took shape, the chaotic time and space stabilized instantly. The devouring power of the four Jedi was immediately suppressed, and they could no longer pose a threat to Feng Qingge.

"The Heavenly Court actually has such a wonderful function?" The Great Heavenly Lord's eyes lit up and he imitated:

"Heaven, now!"

The same rich light filled the air from his body, and the thick projection of heaven shrouded him, blocking him from the imprisonment of the demonic shadow.

Seeing that this method was indeed effective, Feng Jingxian and Wang Bo also stimulated their luck and faith, and summoned the projection of heaven to protect themselves.

The majestic boundary sea covers the sky with darkness. Once the heaven comes out, there is peace in all directions.

The majestic Heavenly Palace and the majestic Heavenly Gate are like a glorious iron wall, indestructible, spanning the ages, firmly blocking the darkness and weirdness from the sky!



"The power of faith and luck can actually be combined in this way. Heaven is really mysterious!" the Immortal Emperor praised.

"Throughout the ages, there have always been geniuses who can create some extraordinary ways. As long as we inherit them and continue to create them, there will always be a day when we can defeat the weird!" Feng Jinghong said.

The Weird Clan obtained the legacy of the Lord of the Bronze Coffin on the plateau, and their heritage is truly unparalleled.

But the characteristics of their birth also lock their upper limit, and their potential is ultimately not as good as the creatures of all races in the sky.

In the long history, there will always be people with amazing talents and beauty who find ways to deal with them, and the creation of Heavenly Court is one of them.

“The dynasty gathers luck, religion gathers faith, and heaven takes care of both!

The most powerful people from ancient times have stood in heaven, not only to recognize the glory of this name, but also to inherit their character and power!

Weird is indeed powerful, but if we can unite with the will of the heavens and gather the power of all creatures in the world, we will definitely be able to fight against it!" Feng Jinghong's words were sonorous and powerful.

He was indeed quite confident about this plan, and his confidence came from the Emperor of the Jar in later generations.

Since the convergence of the heavens and the fields of God can destroy the plateau, there is no reason why luck and faith cannot.

Even if it can't achieve the outstanding effect of the field, it can still cause serious damage to the plateau.

All he needs now is enough time and space to realize his plan.



With a rumble, Feng Qingge and the four pushed the heavenly projection towards the four Jedi, decisive and domineering!

The four strange quasi-immortal emperors also burned out their last vitality, sacrificed everything, and tried their best to increase the power of the Jedi projection.

Light and darkness intertwine, and time and space are broken.

After a torrent of chaos like the opening of the sky, the sacred and glorious heavenly projection and the abyss-like Jedi shadow disappeared together, leaving only a dilapidated boundary sea.

At this point, the four weird quasi-immortal emperors have all been destroyed, and the weird clan’s invasion of the rear of the world has completely failed!



Above the sky, beyond the plateau. The sky is filled with war, and the earth is stained with blood.

The cruel war has lasted for millions of years, and both the heavens and the strange ethnic groups have suffered heavy losses, and now it is finally coming to an end.

Although Huangtian Emperor is the only powerful person in the ancient times, he has just reached the realm of sacrifice and is not as powerful as he will be in the final battle in the future. Only three of the ten ancestors of the Weird Clan have already pushed him to the limit.

His followers were even worse, they were basically dead and wounded, with only a few strong ones still struggling to hold on.

It’s not that the warriors of the heavens are not strong, it’s that the Weird clan is too rogue.

With their backs on the plateau, they bring their own spring water. Strong men above the Immortal Emperor can be resurrected indefinitely. Anyone who comes will be driven to despair.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Huang! I will give you one last chance to join our clan and become the new source!"

The three strange ancestors stand side by side, with endless darkness behind them, ready to engulf the entire world at any time.

In front of them was the only light, and there stood a man standing upright, with the Law Pool on his head and the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand. Even if he was covered in blood, he could not hide his invincible aura.

Emperor Huangtian smiled disdainfully: "Join you? Are you going to be a useless person who is neither alive nor dead?"

The strange ancestor said coldly: "When we are in this realm, life and death race don't matter, only the front path is everything! Although you are gifted, it is impossible to go further by yourself. The only way is to enter the plateau.

Your only way out!"

Huang Dao's heart was as solid as iron, and he was unmoved at all. He pointed out the emperor's sword: "You are worthy of being compared with me? If you can't see the way forward, it's because of your own inability. My path should be walked by myself, no need to

Any heretic indoctrination!”

"What a shame! Since you don't know how to praise me, then I will send you on your way, and then completely destroy everything in the world!" The three ancestors looked coldly and pushed forward together.

Emperor Huangtian was in extremely poor condition, and his breath was a little unstable, but his momentum was not reduced at all. He looked down at the three of them: "If Gaoyuan hadn't helped to revive you, I would have killed you like butchering dogs!"

As soon as these words came out, the three ancestors who had lived for countless epochs couldn't help but look ugly.

As the saying goes, lies cannot hurt, the truth is the sharpest knife.

The three ancestors were once strong men who had reached the realm of Immortal Emperor on their own, and they still retained some of the self-esteem and pride of strong men. Now they are somewhat embarrassed to be ridiculed like this.

However, the most annoying thing is that this is a fact and they can't refute it at all.

So the three ancestors stopped talking and started directly: "Kill!"

Although they say that Huang can't break through the Sacrificial Way and will at most stay in this realm like them, in fact only they know whether they are worried in their hearts.

Huang's breakthrough speed and combat power have already refreshed their understanding. If they are allowed to grow any longer, accidents may really happen, so they must be killed completely!

However, at this moment, one of the ancestors suddenly froze.

"What?" asked another ancestor.

"The soldiers and horses I sent to destroy the Wild Ancestral Land were destroyed!" the ancestor said with slight shock.

Although those troops were only led by the Quasi-Immortal Emperor and could only be regarded as small fish among the strange tribe, he was still a little surprised that they were lost in the lower realm so quickly.

"It doesn't matter, I guess Huang left some means there, so let's send a few to go all the way." The third ancestor said.

They were not worried about any accidents there. After all, Emperor Huangtian's side was almost wiped out. If there was a combat power that could threaten the Immortal Emperor, it would be impossible for him to hide it and not bring it out until now.

"Don't even think about it!" Emperor Huangtian forcibly improved his status and took the initiative to attack and kill him.

The strange ancestors had previously obscured the secrets of heaven, and they were only small fishes at the level of quasi-immortal emperors, so they successfully eluded his perception.

But now there was an accident on the weird side, and the ancestors no longer deliberately covered it up. He immediately understood everything.

The world where Jiutian is located is his hometown, and he will never allow it to be invaded!

The Butcher, Burial Master and other remaining strong men from the Heavens side also fought desperately, desperately holding back the Immortal Emperors from the Weird side.

"Oh, at the end of the powerful crossbow, struggling to the death!" A strange immortal emperor chuckled.

They had an absolute numerical advantage, and had the plateau to guarantee their resurrection, so they did not take the desperate fight of the Immortal Emperors to heart at all.

"Depending on how long you guys can last, once we destroy you, the whole world will still be unable to escape the fate of destruction!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce and powerful sword passed by him, leaving a ferocious gash on his face.

The butcher held the butcher's knife and laughed loudly: "Pigs, come and kill me if you can. It's useless to talk so much!"

The Weird Immortal Emperor was furious. It was no secret that the butcher was nicknamed the Pig Killer. How could he tolerate being humiliated like this? He immediately rushed forward.

The Burial Master and the Butcher struggled to cope with the siege of many strange immortal emperors, and sighed in their hearts: "You latecomers must hurry up, we can only do this step..."


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