Chapter 511 The saint whose Taoist heart collapsed
With a saint in the lead, the forces in the Nanzhou region who were worried about the Han attack quickly found their backbone and gathered around Xi Yangtian to form a huge force with forty ancestor immortals and three hundred ancient immortals.
With such huge power, the lords of these forces lost all fear in their hearts, and without any attempt to hide their figures, they rushed straight into the hinterland of the Great Han Holy Court without encountering any obstacles along the way.
"I heard that the 'Bao Han' has a powerful immortal weapon that patrols all realms. Anyone who enters the territory of the Holy Court without permission will be punished by the divine thunder. Why didn't you see it?"
"Needless to say? Of course they are afraid."
"Yes, we have forty ancestors here, as well as the Xiyang Heavenly Saint. Looking at the world, who can stop us?"
Listening to the compliments of the immortals behind him, Xi Yangtian was not only not happy, but also felt a slight chill in his heart.
"Something's wrong, what's wrong? Why didn't you see the Han army?" Xi Yangtian frowned. Even if the Han Holy King subdued Guo Shifu with his spiritual thoughts was exaggerated, but only because the Han dared to
Fighting against the entire South Continent with one's own strength shows the majesty of that Holy King to dominate the world. It is absolutely impossible for such a person to surrender without a fight.
Suddenly, hundreds of figures rushed out of the dense forest ahead, surrounding everyone.
Seeing the leader, Xiyangtian was a little surprised: "Witch clan?"
Kuafu said seriously: "Kuafu, the captain of the Dongyi Academy of the Great Han Dynasty."
Xiyangtian had also heard of Kuafu's name and was surprised: "Kuafu? With your strength, you are just a mere school captain in the Great Han Holy Court?"
"There are so many powerful people in the Holy Court. Kuafu's strength is nothing to a big man." Kuafu shook his head. He was not exaggerating. After seeing the tip of the iceberg in the Holy Court, he was deeply shocked and no longer had any doubts in his heart.
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Xi Yangtian naturally didn't believe it. Ancestor Immortals were at the top of any force, let alone high-level Ancestor Immortals like Kuafu.
"There is no need to say such bluffing words. Where is your Holy King? Ask him to come out and talk to me."
Kuafu shook his head and said: "Sage Xiyang Tian, I'm afraid you are not qualified to meet the Holy King."
"How dare you!" Before Xi Yangtian could speak, his disciples and grandchildren jumped out and shouted loudly, "People who have lost their clan dare to disrespect the saint!"
"Just tell the truth." Kuafu was not angry, but looked pitifully, "The Holy King knew you were coming, so he specifically asked me to bring them to train."
"Training troops?" Xi Yangtian was stunned, pointing at the young generals behind Kuafu who showed no emotion, and asked in disbelief, "Just them?"
It is true that these young generals with cold eyes are a bit weird, and even he cannot judge their realm, but what he can be sure of is that these young generals are definitely not ancestors, otherwise as a saint, he would have some sense of the way of heaven.
Since they are not ancestors, they are at most ancient immortals. At this level, there is no need for him to take action, and just a few ancestors can overwhelm him.
"They are all members of the Holy King. Before they came, the Holy King specially granted me a permission." Kuafu said and bowed to the sky, "Please ask the Holy King to block the way of heaven!"
"Isolate the way of heaven?" A group of ancient immortals and ancestors wanted to laugh when they heard this. The way of heaven is everywhere, how could it be isolated?
The next moment, a bloody eye like the sun appeared in the sky, and the heaven and earth were filled with the terrifying pressure of heaven.
"This, is this the legendary Eye of Heaven?"
"No, although it is very similar, it is still not as good as the real number of days."
"Stop talking about this, what about the way of heaven? Why can't I feel the existence of the way of heaven?"
"Ah? I can't sense the way of heaven anymore."
All the ancestors and immortals looked frightened. If they could not open their own paths, the ancestors and immortals who could not conform to the way of heaven would not be much better than the ancient immortals.
Frightened, they hurriedly looked at the backbone.
"Rogue? No, monster, devil! How dare they usurp the power of heaven!"
"Sage Xiyang Tian, please report to the Heavens quickly that the 'violent man' is trying to usurp the power of heaven and earth."
However, Xi Yangtian was still more frightened than them at this moment, because he found that his connection with the world was cut off.
Although he has his own way, the reason why a saint can act as a herdsman on behalf of heaven and earth is because he has been given the authority to mobilize the general trend of heaven and earth and mobilize the three thousand heavenly ways. Now that his relationship with the world has been cut off, he has naturally been brought back to his original shape and become a human being.
The ordinary ancestors and immortals of the tenth level.
"I understand. The Holy King of the Han Dynasty actually refined the entire land covered by the Holy Court of the Han Dynasty into his own 'world'. He even prepared the Eye of Tianshu to replace Tianshu. Is he going to attack Tianshu?"
Xi Yangtian was frightened in his heart.
This feeling is like that of an ordinary dynasty when a feudal official goes on inspection and discovers that the other party is plotting a rebellion.
You must know that the mastermind who dares to defy the number of heavens is at least a vicious person from the twelfth level of the ancestors. What's more, he may be the ancestor of the thirteenth level of the ancestors. He is a heavenly saint who cannot contact the heavens. Faced with such a vicious god
I really don’t have much confidence.
Thinking of this, Xi Yangtian acted decisively: "Please tell the Holy King of the Han Dynasty that Xi Yangtian was reckless this time. I will leave now."
Xi Yangtian's disciples and grandsons, as well as people from major forces in Southern Continent, were immediately dumbfounded. They were so frightened that they surrendered even before they saw the Holy King of the Han Dynasty. Are you really a saint?
Kuafu smiled slightly: "Sage Xiyang Tian, do you think it is possible?"
Xi Yangtian sighed in his heart, these people had seen something they shouldn't have seen, and it was impossible for the Holy King of Han to let them go.
Thinking of this, Xi Yangtian put away his weak thoughts and said coldly: "Let your holy king come out. Even if there are no three thousand heavenly ways and the general trend of heaven and earth, I am still the ancestor who opened up my own way, not you.
Comparable."
"Of course I'm no match for the Saint, but I've said it before, the protagonist this time is not me."
Xi Yangtian's expression changed, and he found that the group of young generals took the initiative to charge towards him. There was no fear in their eyes, only coldness and determination.
With such a firm Taoist heart, hundreds of them appeared at once, which frightened even a saint like him.
"Where did the Holy King find these people?" Kuafu also sighed in his heart. Every time he saw the Holy King's people, he would be shocked.
There are no unnecessary emotions, no complicated thoughts, no tiredness, no pain. Apart from the fanaticism for the Holy King, all I know in my heart is cultivation and fighting.
It's not surprising that there are one or two people with this kind of personality, but hundreds of people are "naturally" suitable for cultivation. He sighed that the Holy King's clan may be a natural fighting race, similar to the Holy King's clan.
For example, the Wu clan was simply killed to pieces instantly.
In the center of the battlefield, Xi Yangtian couldn't help shouting: "What kind of monsters are you?"
With one attack, many enemies were seriously injured and on the verge of death. At this time, the Eye of Pseudo Heaven would rain down opalescent light, completely repairing the injuries of those young generals, and then they would rush forward one after another.
He didn't find it strange that the Eye of Pseudo Heaven had this ability, but people would always feel fear and pain. They were beaten to the edge of death again and again by him. It stands to reason that people with strong minds would have problems, but these monsters
They were like puppets who knew no fear. If their combat skills hadn't been improving, he would really have thought that these monsters were puppets.
Finally, after ten days and ten nights of being attacked by a sea of people, Xi Yangtian gave up resistance and lay on the ground with dark eyes: "Kill me."
"A saint was so stimulated that his Taoist heart collapsed." Kuafu sighed in his heart, and said, "I won't kill you. The Holy King said that he will use you to train troops."