Chapter 177 Invite the ancestors and enter the reincarnation
"The sword demon made such a big fuss, but it didn't kill anyone, let alone hurt Shen Xi..."
As a result, all public opinion manipulation offensives are like punching cotton.
It’s all in vain!
As long as Shen Xi remains standing, there will be a higher bonus to fame... At this time, they falsely preached the imperial edict, which has become a major crime and a big deal!
The temple immortal just beeped a few words and asked Shen Xi to seize the opportunity and kill him directly!
"Form up, retreat!" Ye Qingtian roared, waved his hand and walked away, and at the same time said to Master Li: "Hurry up and get the three Demon Emperors to come! And the Purple Emperor!"
"Want to leave?!"
At this moment, a sound of rage shook the sky!
Everyone was startled because it was not Shen Xi who said this, but Yun Xiao in the sky!
As Ye Qingtian left, he suddenly turned back!
He and Yun Xiao's eyes collided with each other, and Ye Qingtian's pupils shrank.
"Fake the imperial edict, overthrow the sacred monument, and insult my ancestors. You will surely bear the wrath of heaven! You will suffer the retribution of karma!"
Retribution is coming!
boom--
The bloody vortex of one billion remnant souls condensed around Yun Xiao has not dissipated!
At this moment, Yun Xiao raised the Heaven Burying Sword Soul in his hand and raised the sword to the sky!
"Ancestor, please use my sword to promote the rise of my swordsmanship and bring eternal justice to you all!"
Boom boom boom!
As soon as the words fell, the bloody whirlpool turned into a torrent like sword waves, falling from the sky and pouring into the blue Heaven Burial Sword Soul.
A sea, gathering a sword!
The furious power of the sword demon before was now completely involved in the Heaven Burying Sword Soul!
Angry faces appeared on the Heaven Burial Sword Spirit!
But this time, they are no longer distorted, no longer sad, and all they have is sober anger!
"eye for eye!!"
Back then, it was Ye Mu Hanyou and other heavenly aristocrats who sent one billion of their people to hell!
And today, the descendants of these people are still killing sword cultivators, controlling public opinion, and confusing right and wrong!
It even almost made these billion martyrs do something even more regretful!
How can I bear it?
The Sky Burying Sword Spirit can absorb the power of the sword heart. The bridge between the two is the guardianship of the elders for future generations. It is a kind of obsession with swordsmanship!
At this moment, the billions of remnant souls that have left the Sword Dao Monument are poured into the Heaven Burial Sword Soul with the power after becoming demons. The bridge between the two is still the selfless and eternal love of the ancestors for future generations!
And the eternal anger!
The sea of blood entered the sword, and billions of rage burned. Yun Xiao's cyan sword soul transformed into blood color for the first time!
Buzz!
The blood color even infected him, running down his arms, making his blazing eyes and flying long hair dyed blood color.
The thick blood dyes the white clothes red!
At this moment, Yun Xiao is no longer like himself, but more like a billion angry souls reborn, returning to the world with the help of the Sky Burying Sword Spirit, seeking justice for himself and the sword cultivator!
They have the deepest resonance with Yun Xiao!
That is——
They all once died with their souls in the sky, and they died with great resentment!
This may be the reason why they were unable to kill Yun Xiao!
"what's the situation?"
"Is this Yun Xiao a demon?"
The tens of thousands of Ancestral Temple students laughed for a long time, but now they were frightened and fled left and right with the sect's divine guards!
"It's okay! Even if we break up, our Qingye family has deep roots and is protected by the Demon Emperor!"
"We are the future pillars of the heaven. Without us, this fairyland will be destroyed!"
Until this time, these wealthy and aristocratic children still feel good!
They are still thinking about the day of decisive battle and their comeback.
At this moment, the bloody sword in the sky, with its scarlet eyes, stared at the tens of thousands of fleeing Ancestral Temple students!
They are all young geniuses, claiming to be the future of the fairyland?
"Taoist cultivators have no Taoist heart. If the Immortal Kingdom is controlled by you again in the future, it will have no future!"
Yun Xiao used the words of one person to utter the indifferent angry voice of a billion people!
clank!
The bloody sword in his hand suddenly turned into a three-inch flying sword!
Whoosh!
Throw out the sword!
Beidou Seven Killing Sword·Fluttering Light!
boom--
The three-inch flying sword shot out, but instantly rolled up a three-hundred-foot storm in the air!
The blood sword flashed past, and the sky was cut with a scarlet blood mark!
The storm of sword energy fell from the sky, like an angry dragon with a billion swords, slaying on top of the tens of thousands of Taimiao students!
"ah?"
The aristocratic children with surnames such as Ye Mu, Han You and others turned around in shock, but in that instant, they were swallowed up by the storm of sword energy!
Puff puff puff puff!
With a single sweep of the sword, flesh and blood flew everywhere!
The broken limbs and arms, the shattered and shocked heads flew out one by one, countless blood spattered, and they were swallowed up by the bloody storm!
Buzz!
The fluctuating light swept across, and all the tens of thousands of Ancestral Temple students disappeared. The ground was covered with a layer of dust made of flesh, blood, and bones, as well as countless jewelry, jade, and spiritual crystals they left behind. When the Qiankun Bag exploded, all of this exploded.
boom!
The sword energy storm also swept away the souls of tens of thousands of Ancestral Temple students, all of which were locked to the Heavenly Burying Sword Soul!
Inside the sword soul, young faces let out shrill and desperate screams, making sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling!
They are absolutely dead!
Fairyland has no future!
Descendants of the Qingye clan, which have been passed down for thousands of generations, fell apart at this moment!
"ah--"
Ye Qingtian, You Fengya, Mu Tianshi and others turned around and saw this bloody scene. They immediately fell to the ground like wood, and their internal organs burst open.
Zheng!
Above the sky, the bloody boy caught the flying sword. Tens of thousands of intact souls on the flying sword were surrounded by the billions of remnant souls, and the cries were loud!
"Shu Zi——!"
Ye Qingtian stood still and let out a heartbreaking roar.
Even Shen Xi’s killing effect is not as high as this!
"Is this too urgent?"
Yun Xiao smiled coldly, and with a change in his hand, the blood-red Heaven Burial Sword Soul suddenly turned into a six-foot sword!
And he stepped on the sword and directly used Yuheng, the Beidou Seven Killing Sword, to kill with the sword!
Buzz!
The blood sword shuttled through space and suddenly transformed into the thousand-foot giant sword before!
It whipped up countless rains of blood and storms, hitting the heads of the five hundred thousand sect divine guards like meteorites!
Boom boom boom——
Wherever the giant sword flew past, bloody storms, flames, and sword light swept across, and the intact human bodies were instantly exploded into blood mist, and their souls were sucked away by the Heavenly Burial Sword!
Puff puff!
Yu Heng's sword was erratic, and in just one flicker, he killed seven in and seven out of the five hundred thousand divine guards of the sect.
The eternal wrath of a billion remnant souls crushed these sect divine guards over and over again, killing them over and over again!
This is a bloody hell!
In this hell, Yun Xiao is the god of death!
Even if those sect divine guards wanted to disperse, it was too late.
They could only watch as they were swallowed up by the bloody sword energy, their flesh and blood dried up, and they were crushed to death!
Like the wheels of a chariot crushing ants!
"Toppling the sword monument, forcing a billion ancestors to become monsters, and accumulating eternal resentment, these beasts shot themselves in the foot!"
"Karma! Karma!"
Shen Xi did not fall, and with Yun Xiao's efforts to turn the tide, all the anger of those hundred thousand sword cultivators tonight was ignited into a raging fire at this moment.
The heavenly monks in the distance were even more amazed!
"The obsession of this billion-dollar sword cultivator is so terrifying!"
Everyone is afraid!
Everyone knows how scary these billions of resentments are, but in the past, if our ancestors had persevered, they would never become the monster they resented the most!
"Oh my God!"
People were frozen as they watched Yun Xiao become the sword of a billion ancestors, and in seven passes and seven exits, he killed all the five hundred thousand divine guards of the sect!
All dead!
These Zong Shen Guards are the core direct descendants of the Zong Shen Mansion. They are not members of the heavenly clans and cannot enter at all.
Most of them have just graduated from Ancestral Temple, and they are all from the same school!
Once they and the Taimiao students die, the Qingye Department will be completely wiped out!
"Well--"
Ye Qingtian, You Fengya, Mu Tianshi, Ye Qingli and other Qingye powerhouses looked at this bloody scene and slowly knelt on the ground one by one, crying with blood!
More than half a million souls are all locked in the Heavenly Burial Sword, and together with the sword ring, they cannot enter reincarnation!
The faces of these people were literally torn apart!
Endless pain carved sword marks on their faces!
"Go to hell!"
Among Mu Tianshi's family, only he and Ye Qingli are dead at this moment.
He went crazy and rushed towards the bloody cloud!
Whoosh!
A sword of shaking light fused with ten scales and flew towards it!
Yun Xiao's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world!
When a monster like him has enough lethality to support it, the horror of the changes in swordsmanship is fully revealed.
Poof!!
Master Mu Tian only felt a flash of blood in front of his eyes, and his head flew out!
Puff puff puff puff!
With a fluctuating light and ten scales, a bloody flying sword instantly shot through this group of green leaf powerhouses!
Bloody light flashed, and the heads of dozens of clan kings flew into the sky at the same time!
Bang bang bang!
Mu Tianshi, You Fengya, Ye Qingli and others opened their eyes wide, and their heads fell down with dead eyes on their faces. They lined up neatly in front of Ye Qingtian, all looking at him!
Bo!
These shocked faces made Ye Qingtian's heart almost burst.
"No--"
He roared angrily, and as soon as his voice rose, a bloody shadow appeared in front of him.
It’s Yunxiao!
His Heaven Burial Sword Spirit still has the last power from his ancestors!
One sword opens the sun!
That sword slashed down, hitting the trajectory of the Big Dipper three times in a row, and the sword's power made Ye Qingtian cramp up!
He couldn't understand this change at all!
Click!
In just that moment, the sword blade struck his head!
"Demon Emperor! Purple Emperor!"
Ye Qingtian shouted these two words as if in a dream.
The next moment, his head was split in half, and his body was covered in blood!
Tear!
A bloody sword gang shook away, flying thousands of feet, and struck the bustling Yongle Inn with its violent remaining power!
boom!
Even the Yongle Inn was cut in half by this sword and collapsed!
Buzz!
Dust is flying all over the sky!
Yongle Inn, which represents the friendship between humans and demons, has completely become history at this moment!
Since then, all the core strong men and geniuses of the Qingye family have been wiped out!
Die in Yun Xiao's hands!
Even under the anger of the unjust souls of billions of sword cultivator ancestors!
To be fair, it came very late.
But it finally came...
boom!
With this last sword strike, the Heavenly Burial Sword Soul returned to cyan.
The boy is back in white!
It was as if he had had a big dream, his whole body was so weak that he was kneeling in a pool of blood!
And those billions of ancestors' wronged souls, with their gentle eyes, faded away from their blood color and turned into a white cloud.
They smiled and looked at Yun Xiao, slowly drifting towards the sky...
"Respectfully invite the ancestors to ascend to reincarnation!"
Yun Xiao's forehead was stuck in a pool of blood, and tears rolled down his eyes.
"Please ancestors, enter reincarnation!"
Hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators knelt down one after another, crying!
The only way to let them put down their resentments and enter reincarnation and gain new life is to repay that debt.
Let them truly rest in peace!
that moment.
A beautiful figure in a dragon robe appeared next to Yun Xiao.
She faced heaven and earth and declared!
"Today, in the Zongshen Mansion, except for the Chen clan, all major Qingye clans falsely spread the imperial edict and discredited me. They blatantly overthrew the monument of our human race's heroes and forced our ancestors to become monsters and massacre their descendants. Their crimes are heinous and unforgivable. I
We are angry with our ancestors and the common people!"
"From now on, we, Shenxi Immortal Kingdom, will abolish the Zongshen Mansion and sentence Ye Mu, Han You, Mo Ling, Chai Xia and other clans to be executed without leaving a single one behind!"
Speaking of this, she looked into the distance!
Behind the ruins of Yongle Inn, there were four figures with dark faces standing!
They are Gu Emperor, Lotus, Lunar Eclipse and Purple Emperor!
They watched helplessly as Ye Qingtian was beheaded to death!
Shen Xi faced them and declared loudly and solemnly: "From this moment on, the heaven will temporarily close the door until the members of the above clans are killed!"
The whole family was slaughtered!
These words were obviously meant for these outsiders!
Make peace with yourself first before fighting the outside world!
After finishing speaking, she faced the people in heaven and solemnly announced!
"In addition, I have three more orders, which shall be executed immediately!"
"First, rebuild the stele of swordsmanship, erect it at the gate of the heaven, and set up an altar! Today is designated as the 'Heroes' Day' every year. Every household in the heaven must burn incense and worship their ancestors today!"
"Secondly, from now on, sword cultivators will be the way of our supreme master, Shenxi Immortal Kingdom, and I will order the world to discover sword cultivator talents! Face history squarely, and admit that ancient sword cultivators have made immortal contributions to our human race! If there are still people gathering together
Anyone who distorts history will be killed by me!"
"Third, reestablish the order of the heavenly realm! Make Sun Swordsman the prime minister of the country, and make Nangong Xi, Youyue, and Su Lianlian the leaders of the Ancestral Temple. The three of them will be in charge of the inheritance of the immortal kingdom! After that, the Ancestral Temple relaxed the restrictions on the gates, and geniuses from all the major territories in the lower realm of the immortal kingdom were
, as long as you have talent, you can also enter the Ancestral Temple to practice!"
Three consecutive edicts can be said to be of earthquake magnitude!
Everyone's minds were burning when they heard the words.
For a while, just yell!
There is no doubt that these three edicts, plus the edict of abolishing the Zongshen Mansion, Shen Xi's move to cut through the mess quickly will definitely completely change the foundation of Shen Xi's fairy kingdom!
"It will be very painful to dig out the cancer, but only in this way can we survive and have a tomorrow!"
"I don't believe it. Without the Qingye clan, our Shenxi Immortal Kingdom has so many talents, but we can't produce a world-class figure?"
"Without them sucking blood, all sentient beings in our fairyland would have more talents, more opportunities, and more fairness!"
Shen Xi was obviously emotional, so she added these three sentences after the decree!
However, the effect is good!
More and more ordinary people heard these words and fell into carnival.
"With our background, can we enter the Ancestral Temple and become officials?"
Ancestral Temple, that’s gold-plated!
"Great! Long live my emperor!"
Boom boom boom!
Everything happening here is like waves of earthquakes, shaking the heavens!
Tens of millions of people are shocked!
Heroes' Day, honoring swordsmanship, formal history, recognition of merit!
Listening to the beautiful figure in the dragon robe spreading these words throughout the heaven, the billions of innocent souls in the sky formed white clouds, finally freed and dissipated.
They know that what follows will be a last-ditch battle between humans and monsters!
But in this world, they have confidence.
Thousands of generations of resentment can finally rest in peace...
Yun Xiao raised his head and said goodbye to his countless ancestors.
This quarrel will inevitably lead to a greater conflict.
The demon clan's lackey was killed, and the heaven openly respected the sword cultivator. It was like a loud slap in the face of the demon without mercy!
And, it’s not over yet!
Shen Xi lowered his head and glanced at the desperate souls of the Qingye powerhouses, Zong Shenwei, and Taimiao students on Yunxiao Sword!
She sneered and turned to the One Hundred Thousand Sword Cultivator: "I order you to build a sculpture of a human body and a dog's head within an hour, kneel in front of the sword monument, and then lock the more than 500,000 souls into it and calcine it, and kneel there for eternity.
! Future generations will need to spit when they worship the kendo monument!"
After finishing speaking, she pursed her lips and added!
"Whoever dares not to spit will be slapped by me myself, hum!"
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