In this Jiuyou Emperor City, there is a magnificent building on top.
Shrouded in clouds and mist, the sacred ban is like a lock, intertwined within this building.
In the center of the intertwined chains, a figure slowly sat cross-legged among them.
There are six vertical lines on his forehead, a pair of sacred horns lingering around him, and his silver-white hair falls down around his waist.
This is a man with a demon-like face. Suddenly, his eyes slowly open up.
"It's interesting that the ghosts can spy on me in the underworld!"
He spoke slowly, his silver eyes as white as the desert world.
"The secret of heaven is unpredictable. It seems that there is no such person in the world. It seems that there are also extraordinary people in this era."
"Come from the five realms of the immortal world?"
Luo Heitian stood up slowly, and the sacred locks around him rumbled, opening a path for him.
He walked out of the room, and there were six figures standing respectfully outside the door.
Of these six people, two are creatures of the Gu Lun clan, and the remaining four are all geniuses of the Hunyuan Realm.
Everyone is a semi-saint, and the six semi-saints here are respectful to Luo Heitian.
"Holy Lord!"
The six people spoke and knelt down on one knee.
"Get up!"
Luo Heitian opened his mouth and heard the holy voice, and then these six people dared to stand up.
"Dark devil, cave ghost, go to the underworld ghost."
Luo Heitian spoke indifferently, his palm shook, and Qin Xuan's appearance appeared in front of these six people.
Among the six people, a middle-aged man with red horns and a man shrouded in green mist looked up at Qin Xuan and said quickly: "I will obey the order of the Holy Lord!"
"Heijiao is behind this person. He seems to be under control. Bring Heijiao back. As for this person, capture him if you can. If not..."
Luo Heitian waved his hand and said: "You can kill him!"
"yes!"
Immediately, the two people turned around and respectfully walked out of the building.
Luo Heitian raised his palm, and a noble chair appeared out of thin air behind him. This chair was a semi-sacred weapon.
He turned his hands into fists, rested his cheek lightly on his hands, and said calmly: "Not long after I became a saint, my cultivation still needs to be stable. In addition, the Jiuyou Tongtian Conference is coming soon. If not, I might go there myself."
"With the power of the black devil and the cave ghost, it should be enough for a saint!"
The remaining four people lowered their heads and did not dare to interrupt Luo Heitian's words at will.
"Nine Nether Imperial Clan, haven't you responded yet?"
Luo Heitian suddenly spoke and looked at the four people.
Among them, a woman with a snake-like figure and erect pupils said slowly: "Holy Lord, the Jiuyou Imperial Clan is still suppressing the forbidden area. Now the Jiuyou Imperial Clan is only controlled by a half-emperor. That half-emperor responded
Yes, but it’s all delaying.”
"I'm having trouble doing things, please forgive me!"
The woman knelt on the ground, her head bowed.
Luo Heitian didn't take it seriously and said calmly: "After all, I belong to the Imperial Clan. Although I have become a saint, I am afraid that in the eyes of the Imperial Clan, I am insignificant."
"However, under the title of Saint Bound Emperor, the Jiuyou Emperor Clan will not despise me so much!"
"But wait!"
"I have not long been a saint, and I still need some time to stabilize myself. Once I am stabilized, I will visit the Jiuyou Imperial Clan in person!"
He looked at the four people gently and said, "Go. Also, don't be negligent in what I tell you to do!"
"yes!"
The four people responded immediately and then slowly retreated.
Luo Heitian looked at the empty pavilion quietly and chuckled.
"There are still six hundred years left in the great catastrophe. Becoming a saint is just the first step!"
"I don't know if we can survive this era. If
If you can, that's the best thing, but if you can't, you have to return to the forbidden area."
"Tiandao, what are you waiting for? Canonizing Emperor Bound is such a big game of chess. Even if you are a saint, you are just a pawn in it."
"Can you transform into a saint and become an emperor in six hundred years? Difficult!"
There was a faint light shining in his eyes. Although he had become a saint, under the current canonization of Emperor Bound, he, Luo Heitian, was in the underworld and could control everything.
But up to this point, Luo Heitian has never made any publicity. Even in the underworld, few people know that he, Luo Heitian, has become a saint.
This is not his intention.
What about the powerful, the powerful, the proud, the saints?
The great calamity is coming, and during the great calamity, the saints are just like gravel.
Only by becoming a great emperor can one be qualified to control life and death.
Among those who can become saints, how many people would just be willing to become saints?
"In one hundred and thirty years, if you can win the first place in the conference, you can get the imperial medicine. If you go one step further and canonize the Emperor, there will be a time limit sooner or later. Before my grandfather enters the world, the foundation must be laid."
His eyes were a little hazy, but suddenly, he got up and entered the room, where the holy and forbidden heavenly locks were intertwined.
Quietly, the door closed, covering the saintly figure.
…
Qin Xuan looked at a temple in the dark and ghostly place, his brows furrowed.
"The fourth sacred bones were all obtained by Luo Heitian."
"It's no wonder that he became a saint a hundred years earlier than in his previous life. Even if the cause and effect changes, the resources required to become a saint will not be reduced by half!"
"It seems that the search for boundary-breaking resources is going to speed up."
Qin Xuan muttered to himself, turned around, stepped on the back of Luo Heijiao's transformed crane, and headed towards the place where the fifth holy bone was.
Inside the ghost cave, white cranes flew across the sky, passing through dangerous places.
Until, under a mountain that reaches the sky, the white crane slowly fell.
Qin Xuan raised his head and looked at the mountain reaching the sky.
All around, there is a vast white mist, but the ghostly atmosphere is missing here, and it is more like a holy place.
"This holy bone has 900 sections of broken holy ladder. Luo Heitian should not have become a saint when he took the holy essence."
"This saint comes from the immortal world, and even with the power of Luo Heitian, he may not be able to break it!"
Qin Xuan looked at the place shrouded in clouds and mist, and only a staircase appeared faintly in front of his eyes.
This step is not only a test, but also a kind of inheritance. It is known as the Stairway to the Holy Breaker.
There are three ghosts and nine sacred bones here.
The first holy bone, at the end of this broken holy ladder, was once a saint from the Eastern Region of the Immortal Realm. He was only half a step away from becoming a Half-Emperor. Not only that, seventy-six billion years ago, he even killed a saint.
A half-emperor with a tyrannical appearance, he once swept across the Saint of the Eastern Territory, and was known as the number one Saint in the Eastern Territory at that time.
After that, I don’t know why I entered the underworld and sat among the ghosts and ghosts.
In his previous life, Qin Xuan had read these records in the sects of the Immortal lineage and even the three major imperial clans.
In today's world, few people would know who the saint at the end of the stairs is.
As for the remaining two saints, they were the two saints who entered the broken holy ladder but died here.
This is the true place of fallen saints. Even if a saint enters it, if he is not careful, he will not be able to escape intact.
Qin Xuan looked at the broken holy ladder and said slowly, "Hongyi, please wait here for a moment, brother Changqing!"
"Don't run around. If there is a crisis, you can cut off the hair on your wrist!"
Qin Xuan looked at Hong Yi, who pursed her lips slightly and nodded obediently.
Qin Xuan immediately stepped up to the broken holy ladder. With just one step, Qin Xuan's body shook slightly at the first step.
There was faint blood rolling around his body, and his body was actually trembling faintly.
as if in his body
On top, carrying the unbearable mountains.
"The power of overpowering the world, one of the Nine Paths of Chaos Evolution, the number one saint in the Eastern Region, he is well-deserved!"
Qin Xuan raised his head and looked at the stairs in front of him. He took the second step without hesitation as if he were carrying the world.