Chapter 484 The true kings gather together, the end of the spirit race
On October 10th, the sky was high and the clouds were light.
The atmosphere above the core sea area of the Broken Star Sea was extremely solemn and solemn. Nearly a thousand flying fortresses and large cloud boats slowly formed a formation and were arranged hundreds of miles around. They looked like a large, dark area, and the scale was scary.
Looking around, the sea below is actually covered with endless seaweed, making the sea surface colorful and beautiful.
At this time, in the void outside the boundary, Zhao Sheng stood on the cloud platform, looking down at the ocean below, but his entire field of vision was filled with colorful green carpet.
He withdrew his gaze and looked around with a calm expression, and the corners of his eyes could not help but shrink slightly.
Zhao Sheng did not expect that the opening of the Star Gate this time would actually attract the God-Transforming True Lord from all over the world.
The only people he knew were the ancient Buddhist mad monk Instinct, the Fairy Tianjue of Shuimu Palace, and the Pig Emperor, the lord of the East Demon Continent.
Because these three bosses had some friendship with their ancestors, they stood very close to each other, forming a vague alliance.
At this time, the four great peaks all appeared on the cloud platform, chatting happily with each other.
Zhao Sheng always felt a little uncomfortable when he was with the four big guys, because there were always two or three extremely secretive glances falling on him from time to time, which made him feel cold every time.
Fortunately, this situation did not last long.
After a cup of tea, a black-topped boat suddenly broke through the clouds and mist, broke through the Tiangang atmosphere like lightning, and jumped into the void outside the world.
The black-peng boat was obviously a rare treasure. The hull of the boat erupted with three rings of light, and suddenly it spanned far away in time and space and arrived at the side of the cloud platform.
"Haha, everyone, I'm late, I'm late!"
Following a long laugh, an old man with a dark face, a thin body and a goatee holding a blue fishing rod emerged from the bow of the boat.
There was a flash of dim light, and the old man appeared very suddenly in front of everyone.
"Senior Zhou, you are late. Could it be that this time you went to the Tempest Ocean to fish for dragons, so you lost track of time?" Zhao Xuanjing joked upon seeing this.
"Haha, this old habit in my life has made all of you laugh and laugh!" The old man with a sheep's beard looked pleased with himself. He held the fishing rod in both hands and gestured to the four gods with a smile and fists.
Zhao Sheng looked at this person, his eyes flickering, and he thought to himself: "This must be the uncrowned king of the Tempest Ocean, the traveling elder known as Diaolongsou."
Zhou You, this person has the longest lifespan among all the true kings who transform into gods, and he is also the earliest to be promoted to god.
Less than a month had passed since all the True Lords in the Tianzhu Realm followed the Great Power and ascended to the spirit world. Diaolongsou Zhouyou broke through the barrier and became the only True Lord who transformed into a god that year.
It's a pity that he was sixty years late and failed to catch up with the last opportunity to ascend, which is inevitably disappointing.
However, Zhou You is an open-minded person and has no deep obsession with ascending to the spiritual world. He lives a leisurely life by himself in the Sea of Storms, fishing for dragons.
Zhao Sheng was very surprised. Diao Longsou, who had lived a carefree life, actually appeared this time.
The appearance of Diao Longsou seems to be an omen.
In just a moment, a slender figure suddenly emerged from the end of the atmospheric arc, tens of thousands of miles away from the cloud platform.
However, this slender figure actually walked towards Yuntai with one step, a hundred miles at a time. The pace was not fast and slow but it was thousands of miles away in an instant. In the blink of an eye, it left countless afterimages in the dark void.
In less than three breaths, the visitor had already stepped onto the cloud platform, looking at the five comrades with a spring breeze on his face.
The person who came here seemed to be in his twenties, with excellent appearance, elegant and easy-going temperament, and a strong bookish air about him, like a scholar who had read a lot of poetry.
When Zhao Sheng saw this person, he was shocked and he already recognized the person's identity.
This person is none other than the new god of Taishang Yingying Sect, "Eternal Bojun" Xie Juenan.
snort!
When Zhao Xuanjing saw him coming, he couldn't help snorting and looked over with cold eyes.
Xie Juenan didn't seem to feel the coldness at all, and still greeted all the true monarchs politely.
Then he quietly stood with Diao Longsou.
There seemed to be a kind of magic power in this person's words. With just a few words, he could easily resolve the awkward and cold atmosphere. Every word he spoke could arouse the interest of a certain True Lord, and he would soon be chatting and laughing with everyone.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but lament that this man's city was unfathomable, and he was also extremely good at talking.
In just a moment, Zhao Sheng had already seen some clues.
Taishang Yingying Sect is indeed a veteran overlord, and has had a relationship with ancient Buddhism and Shuimu Palace for more than ten thousand years.
Although the Mad Monk and the Fairy Tian Jue did not openly side with each other due to human feelings, they showed a vague intention of "not wanting to help".
Only the Pig King obviously hated Xie Juenan, so he sided with the Zhao family carelessly.
However, the Pig King is the king of the demon clan, and he cannot interfere in the affairs of the human race, otherwise he will be burned and a group of people will attack.
When Zhao Sheng was secretly trying to figure out the subtle positions of each of the six true monarchs, Zhao Xuanjing suddenly waved to him and said: "Qiongtian, come forward!"
Zhao Sheng responded and walked up to the crowd, bowed to the Five True Lords in a polite manner, and then quietly waited for his ancestor's instructions.
Zhao Xuanjing waited until this moment and then said with a solemn expression: "This is my Qilin. After me, Qiongtian is the only one who can support my Zhao family's huge business. It's a shame that some young people dare to plot against my Qilin many times."
Son, I have spoken out in advance in front of all my colleagues. If something similar happens again in the future, don’t blame me for repaying you tenfold."
As he spoke, Zhao Xuanjing's eyes had all fallen on Xie Jueran, which was full of warning.
The mad monk, Fairy Tianjue and others also looked over, but Diaolongsou Zhouyou stared at Zhao Sheng, his eyes showing half curiosity and half shock.
Even now, Xie Jueran is still personable and has a warm smile on his face, as if he is unaware of it.
"Haha, my little friend Fengshen is handsome and has unparalleled luck, and he is so valued by Brother Zhao. Xie couldn't help but feel happy when he saw it. Come on, come on, this is the ancient turtle jade that I have been wearing for a long time. I will give it to you today.
Friend, please accept it quickly!" Xie Juenan looked at Zhao Sheng with admiring eyes, and as he spoke, he took off a turtle-shaped jade from his waist and handed it to him.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! To accept or not to accept, that is the question.
Zhao Sheng's thoughts were racing, and he suddenly smiled generously, reached out to take the Que jade, and stuffed it into his storage bag. At the same time, he thanked: "Senior, I dare not refuse this gift! I, my junior, would like to thank the True Lord for giving me this treasure."
After saying that, Zhao Sheng took a step back and retreated behind Zhao Xuanjing.
It was difficult for Xie Jue to see this. There was a sharp light in his eyes that no one could detect, but the smile on his face became gentler.
At this moment, Diaolongsou Zhouyou suddenly smiled heartily and waved to Zhao Sheng: "Come here, kid! I like you now, so I will give you a favor."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and suddenly there was a huge gallbladder that was as big as a water tank, dark green in color but exuding a strange fragrance.
Zhou You smiled slightly and threw the courage over casually.
Zhao Sheng's expression moved slightly, and he immediately stretched out his hand and sent out a golden rainbow of light. The rainbow light swirled gently and took the gall bladder.
If he guessed correctly, this courage should come from a powerful dragon whose strength is close to that of a god.
At this time, the Pig King showed a vigilant look in his eyes, his hair on the temples stood up on top of his head, and he shouted in a panic: "Old man Zhou, you...could it be that you also caught the King of Desolate Dragons from the Tempest Ocean?"
Darling, it seems that the old pig will have to avoid you in the future."
When Zhao Sheng heard this, he quickly and carefully put the gallbladder into Nahaibei.
You must know that it is rumored that King Huang is the last true dragon blood descendant in the Tianzhu Realm. If nothing unexpected happens, he will eventually be able to return to his ancestors and transform into a true dragon.
If it were in the vast ocean, even with the strength of Zhao Xuanjing, Mad Monk and others, there would be nothing they could do against this desolate dragon king. This shows how powerful it is!
Who would have thought that Diao Longsou was so powerful that he actually killed the tenth-level dragon king with the greatest potential in this world.
All the transformed gods looked sideways, each with their own speculations in mind.
"Haha, I waited for six hundred years before I got the chance. I made all of you laugh and laugh. In two years, I will hold a real dragon banquet in the Sea of Storms. At that time, you must come and taste the Dragon Liver Dragon with me.
marrow."
"It's easy to talk about! The old pig was the first to arrive!" The Pig King never mentioned the evasion just now, and agreed with his mouth full of excitement.
"Xie will not miss such a feast! What about you, Brother Zhao?"
Zhao Xuanjing said coldly: "Senior Zhou kindly invites me, how can I be absent?"
"Amitabha, a poor monk who has practiced Buddhism for thousands of years, but has never tasted dragon meat, is a great regret in my life. Fortunately, donor Zhou was generous and finally fulfilled my great wish." said the crazy monk.
"Humph, although the True Dragon Banquet is rare, don't forget why we are here? Mr. Xie Bo, it's time to come up with the information in your hand." Fairy Tian Jue's voice was like ice for thousands of years, and she immediately woke everyone up.
Seeing that all eyes were on him, Xie Juenan remained calm and said with a gentle smile: "I have obtained the topographic map of the entire Lingyuan, and even fully understand the tidal patterns of the ocean. It's time to erase it.
The last remnant of the Spirit Clan, it’s time to completely end the cause and effect between the two races. I wonder if you would be willing to participate in this grand event?"
"Nonsense! If you don't want to, why would Old Zhu come all the way to Shattered Star Sea? We have agreed in advance that I will be the first to use the Spirit Cleansing Pond among the three major artifacts of the Spirit Tribe."
The emperor jumped out first and shouted.
Fairy Tian Jue also asked: "The altar of the Spirit Clan is guarded by the ancestor spirits of past generations, and it is extremely difficult to break through. I wonder if you have a comprehensive strategy, friend Xie?"
"The Spirit Clan does not have any gods in charge, only a thousand-year-old camel mountain turtle is a little troublesome, but with Senior Zhou here, this turtle is nothing to worry about. The Spirit Clan altar can be powerfully destroyed. With our joint efforts, the ancestral spirits
No matter how many you have, you will still be vulnerable." Xie JueNan explained confidently.
At this time, Diao Longsou suddenly interjected: "In addition to the altar, we also need to be careful about the self-destruction of the Void Spirit Bell before the spiritual clan is destroyed. This treasure is related to our great cause of ascension, so we must not have any damage."
"Don't worry! The Void Spirit Bell is a spiritual treasure. Although its true form is suppressed by Heaven, it cannot be destroyed by a mere Nascent Soul." Xie Juenan explained patiently.
Zhao Sheng listened silently and realized that the Six True Lords were about to do something unprecedented.
If this matter can be a great success, the six true kings will definitely be favored by heaven. With their merits, the six people may really be able to find a way out.
After all, there have been rumors in the world for a long time that the Void Spirit Bell has incredible power. When it is rung, the sound can be heard in the heavens, and there is a very small chance of communicating with the great powers of the spiritual world.
You must know that there are many seniors in the Taiyi Spirit Realm who have ascended to the Tianzhu Realm, and many of them are still alive today.
If you can successfully contact it through the Void Spirit Bell, the benefits will be countless.
The most important thing is to let the originally despairing gods regain a glimmer of hope for ascension.
However, they seem to have deliberately forgotten something, that is, since the Ascension Formation was damaged, there has been no response from the Ascended True Lords in the spiritual world.
No, that's not right!
Zhao Sheng was shocked, and suddenly thought that one of the last batch of ascended people more than a thousand years ago was Zhenjun Xie Wuxu.
According to family information records, this person is Xie Juenan's ancestor.
And in the Tianzhu world, the Taishang Sensing Sect has the largest number of ascendants.
So...does this sect have some secret channel that can contact the founder of the upper world?
This guess is not unreasonable, and is even very likely.
From this point of view, Xie Juenan's purpose of taking the initiative to summon the gods of his own world to jointly destroy the remnants of the Spirit Clan is not simple.
In addition to gaining heavenly merit, there may be a bigger plan hidden behind it.
Thinking of this, Zhao Sheng immediately conveyed his guess to Zhao Xuanjing in a secret message.
"Qiongtian, you guessed it right. The Ksitigarbha Sect's inner library has actually recorded it for a long time. The Taishang Inspiring Sect has a very deep influence. It is said that it is a branch of a supreme sect with influence all over the world. But this sect is not the same as the Supreme Sect.
The communication methods in the world are not only very limited but also extremely expensive, so it is not a concern for the time being.
In addition, I have made sufficient preparations by bringing Xiao Jin this time. As long as Xiao Jin is here, no one in this world can do anything to me." Zhao Xuanjing's words were full of confidence, as if even if the five true kings joined forces, they would not be able to keep him.
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This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhao Sheng felt relieved when he thought about it. After all, when it comes to life-saving skills, his ancestor is the best in this world, and his Earth Elemental Soul Escape has already been achieved
In the Transformation Realm, the combined force of humans and dragons can escape two thousand miles in an instant, and no one in the Tianzhu Realm can trap them.
At this moment, the ancestor's reminder suddenly came to my ears: "Qingtian, the star gate is about to open, you should go down."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Sheng flashed and reached the edge of the cloud platform. Looking down, he saw that the atmosphere below was changing color, and an unimaginable mental wave was slowly recovering.
At this moment, the entire sky and sea of clouds were torn apart by an invisible giant hand, revealing a clear and clear sky.
Zhao Sheng turned back to Zhao Xuanjing and cupped his fists as a gesture, and then his figure suddenly turned into a stream of light, plummeting down from the void, and in an instant it shrank into a light point.
After a moment, a stream of light fell from the sky and landed on the deck of a large cloud boat on the edge of the Zhao family's fortress complex.
The light dissipated, revealing a young Taoist with an ordinary face and body, but it was Zhao Sheng who had transformed into a disguise.
After he appeared, he was quickly ushered into the first cabin.
At this moment, there were three people, one old, two young, standing in the cabin. The appearance and temperament of the three people had also changed drastically, and their original identities could not be seen at all.
Zhao Sheng and the three of them exchanged glances silently, but did not communicate.
The few of them didn't wait long before a huge space-time vortex with a diameter of nearly a hundred miles suddenly emerged over the sea. The inside of the vortex was chaotic and gray, with nameless irregular "ripples" surging all the time.
In the dead silence, the vortex of time and space was suddenly penetrated by a vast and endless spiritual storm, and was suppressed to death.
Woohoo!
Accompanied by waves of vast and high-pitched drums and trumpets, nearly two hundred floating fortresses and large cloud boats were dispatched together, slowly forming a precise and strict formation, starting slowly and quickly, and finally rushed into the vortex of time and space.
Among the dozen or so cloud boats at the end of the team, the cloud boat that Zhao Sheng and four people were on happened to be mixed in. It looked ordinary and inconspicuous at all.