The land of the Northern Territory was overturned by dragons and snakes. The great divine dynasty lasted for hundreds of thousands of years. It was once a shadow of darkness in the Eastern Wasteland, but today it was trampled and overthrown.
The devastated ancient world is still full of traces and remnants of the horrific catastrophe, which makes people tremble with fear. It can be imagined how terrible the catastrophe of sainthood was. The wailing of the ancestors and the screams of the killing saints seem to be revealed.
It is passed on through traces and remains for a long time.
Silver Moon Saint King was shocked and angry. He never imagined that things would turn out like this. None of the help that should have come came, and all the help that shouldn't have come.
Where is Brother Tianwang? Where is the Great Sage Kunzhou? Where is the Great Sage Huntuo and the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest? Why can't I see any of them, only himself?
"Run away, abandon your dignity, everything you have, and run away just to survive, but don't be caught by me." Xiang Yufei swallowed the land of the hell clan and came over with the map of mountains and rivers for all eternity.
True blood glowed around him, and ancient ancestors, ancient tribes, flowers, birds, fish and insects, gods of chaos, golden black feathered snakes, Kunpeng, dragons and phoenixes all appeared at the same time. They were ancient and vicissitudes of life, and there was even a Ten Thousand Dao Tree that separated the two poles of the universe.
, breathing in the universe and heaven and earth, there are sun, moon and stars and rivers twining among the branches and leaves.
Along the way, thousands of red thunderbolts erupted like a volcanic eruption. It was a forbidden brilliance that made people's hearts palpitate and tremble with fear, enough to threaten the Sage King.
In an instant, the terrifying coercion belonging to the peerless war saint swept across, making all souls tremble. All the beings in the mountains and wilderness trembled, even the ancient creatures nearby were no exception. They were all oppressed and knelt on the ground, trembling, as if they were facing each other.
gods.
This is the gap in life levels, and it is essentially crushing. Unless there is a heaven-defying Dao Fruit, there is no way to resist.
The crowd was surging, and at this moment, they fell down one after another like a breaking wave. Only one person stood tall, the mighty Holy One.
Autumn is coming on September 8th, and after my flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers will die!
Become a saint, truly become a saint! Both the human race and the ancient race are extremely shocked at this moment. The younger generation in this world, the first being to achieve the status of a saint, was born.
The Emperor, Xiang Yufei!
Nine thousand years of wind, frost and snow, a lonely coffin hidden in the abyss and hundreds of flowers singing; thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, only I can cover the sky and walk singing!
The trend has been established and cannot be stopped anymore; this is the feeling shared by everyone.
"The divine forbidden aura is really as defiant as the rumors say. Do you want to attack the Holy King?" Silver Moon Holy King paused, his face full of shock. The impact of this scene was too great. He heard and witnessed it
It's a completely different feeling.
However, before he could finish speaking, the figure that stood tall among the mountains and rivers for eternity was already coming to kill him, his fists shook the sky, thunder sounded, and his feet made a sound all over the world!
There were rumbling thunders and strong winds. In an instant, the weather here suddenly changed, and natural disasters struck, creating a scene of destruction.
"Without external help, I am still afraid of you!" The Silver Moon Holy King cut off the distracting thoughts and took action immediately. With both palms together, he pulled out a brilliant arc of light, which was particularly bright in the long night, and directly faced the incoming punch.
They smashed together, creating air waves that were like ripples in the water.
boom!
They fought fiercely, and the world was created when their palms collided. A new world was taking shape. The mountains and rivers were majestic, the heaven and the earth were majestic, and the stars were shining brightly. They were about to gather together. There were wisps of chaos lingering vaguely. It was not very real, but it also penetrated the sky.
, direct access to the stars outside the territory.
In this battle, the universe collapsed, black cracks appeared along with silvery white turbulence, and the walls of the void sky were blasted through hundreds of thousands of layers, stretching to distant places.
The two of them roared together, causing the mountains and valleys to tremble, and many ancient lands to collapse. The sky was vast, filled with an incomparable aura of wilderness.
This battle shocked all the ancient tribes and the five regions. After the Central Emperor became a saint, he achieved brilliant results. He brought the power of destroying the divine dynasty and slaying the ancestor king to attack the saint king. It was so unbelievable that many people looked here.
Terrified.
Boom!
The place of duel collapsed directly, and the Divine Chain of Laws collapsed and shrank together with the Heaven Realm, leaving only a chaos that was unfathomable, impossible to see through, and impossible to see through.
Bang! But at the next moment, there was a muffled sound, and a figure was knocked out of the chaos, staggering back, with blood splashing on his arms, and clusters of red lightning passed through, piercing his suit.
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"It's the Holy King of Silver Moon, and he actually saw blood!" Everyone was surprised. That was the Holy King, the true King of Saints, but he was beaten into such a mess.
The armor and clothes were all penetrated. This was obviously the first time they had fought against each other.
"The physical body is not inferior to that of the Holy King. What kind of incredible fighting body is this? Even if it is the so-called king's body, its advantages have been exhausted and there will not be much increase. Why can he still do this?"
Silver Moon Saint King Zhan was so surprised that he couldn't understand it. Although he had only become a Saint King for the first time, he was still a real attainment status. His body could not suppress a young man from the third level of the Saint. Even the magic barrier was broken through.
Xiang Yufei attacked calmly. His body had been strengthened by nourishing the spirit and tempered by the dragon bone, reaching the level of flesh and blood and bones. It was still terrifying even without the bonus of the king's body, let alone the return of the king's body.
After opening the Dragon Transformation Gate, some of the royal family merged with the divine phoenix and the thin blood imprint of the Holy Spirit. In this realm, they were no less than those with legendary physiques.
His arms shook, and the souls of the soldiers merged. The Bell of Zhouji and the Tower of Yuji appeared at the same time, and they all resonated to suppress the attack. In an instant, the light of time splashed, and the void wrinkled in all directions, wrapping up the Silver Moon Saint King.
This was an unstoppable force, devastating, like a flood bursting its banks, rushing forward with him, brutally strangulating, and hundreds of streaks of blood falling down, like waterfalls, sweeping into the sky.
Flashing and scattered on the vast land.
"It's useless to fight too much. I'll join the clan and ask my brother and the Great Sage to take action." The Silver Moon Holy King thought about it, repaired his body immediately and ran away, turning into a cluster of silver-white lightning and disappearing.
Xiang Yufei was not in a hurry, and simply used him as a stepping stone to activate his muscles and bones. Feeling the difference in the power of the holy realm, he leisurely pursued him.
Chi! Seeing people chasing after him, Silver Moon Holy King sacrificed himself out of the domain platform, traveling through the universe to escape, but he could no longer get rid of the stream of light following him. The tracks of the saints intertwined under his feet, as if he was stepping on the years.
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Xiang Yufei chased after him with his hands behind his back, cultivating the Xing Zi Jue to a state of perfection. Once the secret technique is activated, it can enter the nine heavens, and enter the deep spring. It can go anywhere in the sky and on the earth. It is a kind of extreme that can ignore the formation pattern.
Dharma door.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them were far away, crossing to the middle territory.
"This, the majestic Saint King, actually escaped from being chased by the Emperor?"
Seeing this scene, not to mention the onlookers, even the ancestors and kings of the Northern Territory were speechless and full of shock. They had no time to stop it, no way to stop it, let alone dare to stop it.
How can they deal with someone who is so ferocious and crazy just after he became a saint? They can burn incense without causing trouble for him.
The monks who witnessed this scene naturally sent messages in all directions, spreading the news here quickly.
The Central Emperor ascended to heaven and became a saint in one step, destroying the divine dynasty, slaughtering the ancestral king, and chasing the Silver Moon Saint King for millions of miles!
Everyone who heard this was shocked and shocked, knowing that huge waves would sweep across the entire ancient star. The ancestral lands of the two killer dynasties were picked off, and many ancestor kings became corpses and were easily killed, leaving all major ethnic groups
All scared.
A new saint rose up from the wreckage of two major forces. This was a major event recorded in the history of cultivation and had far-reaching influence.
Some people are even more worried that if such a big thing happened, it would lead to a war between the ancient tribe and the human race. At least the Kunzhou lineage would lose face. A saint king would be hunted down by others, and he would be unable to hold his head up for the rest of his life.
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Everyone in Donghuang was shocked. They witnessed this scene with their own eyes. The emperor became a saint, and his conduct was profound and unparalleled. This was the true invincibility in the realm of saints.
"It's so terrifying. The Zhonghuang Gonggong has been created by nature and is really unmatched. Even the ancestor kings of the first generation are vulnerable to him and can be easily wiped out."
"Turn your hands to make clouds and turn your hands to rain, the War Saint can do nothing more than that. Kill the ancestor king with a finger, kill the saint with a hammer, shatter the killing saint with a roar, even the ancestor king of Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest was grabbed alive.
It’s so scary.”
Even the most extraordinary ancient saints would be frightened. With such means and such fighting power, who dares to say that there are no saints in the human race?
This news spread quickly to all parts of the earth and turned into a torrent. The ancient tribe was deeply frightened and the human race was extremely excited.
In the central region, two beams of holy light appeared one after the other, flying towards the clans of the major royal families.
"Fellow Taoists, please give me a helping hand to stop this person temporarily. After returning to the clan, my brother will be richly rewarded!" Silver Moon Saint King coughed up blood, and he was hit by a Sun Emperor Fist that combined Yin and Yang, and was directly hit.
Half of his body was blown apart; if he hadn't also possessed the secret technique to improve his combat power, he would have had to reorganize his physical body.
At this time, half of his body was still burning, streaking across the sky with fire like a shooting star.
"Brother Zhonghuang Taoist, this is something they are wrong about. You are killing all the saints and your anger should be gone. Can you think of the common people and stop?"
"Brother Dao, please be merciful and let him go."
"It's gratifying and congratulatory for Brother Dao to become a saint, but you have to be merciful and merciful. No one wants to provoke a real war between ethnic groups."
"Fellow Taoist, please don't cause the entire Beidou to bleed like a river for your own selfishness. Wouldn't that make you a sinner of the ethnic group? You need to think clearly."
Along the way, ancestor kings kept coming forward, wanting to intercede for Silver Moon Saint King.
Even the existence of the peak saint appeared, flexed and stretched, and spoke respectfully.
However, there are also threats from arrogant people who use ethnic wars to try to stop it.
The Holy King of Silver Moon broke out in a cold sweat after hearing this. He just asked people to drag their feet, not to ask them to go to the fire to seek death.
Alas! With a long sigh, he sacrificed his ancient weapon without hesitation. The moonlight war spear was blazing and thrust out, bursting out with immeasurable killing light, which illuminated the night sky brightly.
"plead?
Do you have that qualification?
I really like the saying you always say, the weak will eat the strong, and the weak will be beaten and bullied.
Now, open your eyes and see, who is the weak one?"
Xiang Yufei was neither angry nor cold, he just spoke casually, even a little casually, without caring.
This kind of attitude makes people even more chilling. It comes from the bottom of the heart and treats it as if it is nothing.
Bang! He stretched out his arms, the soul of the soldier revived, and the long stream of time moved forward. The bell wave was huge, resounding through the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon shook together, and the world here was about to collapse, and everything slowly came to a standstill.
The expressions of the ancestor kings who came to stop Silver Moon Saint King to buy him time to escape suddenly changed, and their spirits and thoughts slowed down.
He could only watch helplessly as Xiang Yufei approached and shook his fist. The simple and direct action contained unparalleled holy power. It was an unparalleled fist light and a forbidden light.
The first punch came out, and with a click, he shattered the battle spear refined by the Holy King of Silver Moon into pieces, like a brilliant rain of fireworks, and the divine chain of laws danced like a tsunami, and the whole world exploded.
The second punch was thrown, and the ancestor king who threatened the clan war was covered with cracks like porcelain, starting from his arms and spreading to his torso and head. Every inch of him was broken, blood rained down, and bone fragments scattered everywhere.
When the third punch was thrown, the entire void sky collapsed, all turbulent currents and the saint's remains and bones were shattered into powder and ashes, and the world became completely clear.
With just three punches, Xiang Yufei exploded the Holy King's weapon and killed the Ancestor King. The broken mountain land was stained red with blood. It was like a blood-stained demonic land, extremely terrifying.
"Life is so fleeting and gorgeous, and so are saints."
He still looked indifferent and strode towards Silver Moon Saint King. He could kill him, but he was not in a hurry. He was like fishing, patiently tempting more fish.
"Fellow Taoist Tengu tribe, please help me!" Flying over the mountains and rivers, Silver Moon Holy King's scalp went numb, and he found another tribe.
As a result, the ancestor king of the Tengu clan ran even faster when he saw that he was coming. There was even a voice from within the clan: "The Holy King should go elsewhere. Our clan's temple is small."
They obviously didn't want to get involved. Those who tried to break up the fight were beaten to death. How could they dare to provoke them?
"Strong Bull Demon..."
"Holy King, don't be like this. We have always been neutral."
"Blood and Lightning Royal Family..."
"My clan and the Holy King have no enmity, so why are we so harmful to each other?"
"Huntian clan..."
"Then the disaster star is coming? Hurry up and activate the isolation formation."
Along the way, Silver Moon Saint King became the most unpopular disaster star. His face was distorted with anger. Being chased by Xiang Yufei, he had no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth. He really became a laughing stock.
But fortunately, he is really close to the clan's land, and things are about to take a turn for the better.
"This is too strong. The tribes who are chasing and killing the Saint King and oppressing them don't dare to step forward."
"It's so tragic. The Silver Moon Holy King is being hunted down and has nowhere to go. His prestige among all the clans has collapsed."
"To establish one's authority nakedly, a generation of holy kings has also been reduced to a foil. It's too cruel."
People deeply lamented that the power of the Central Emperor swept across the world, and no one dared to take advantage of it.
No one thought that Xiang Yufei would be so strong, destroying the ancestral lands of the two great dynasties. Even the Tuzu King and the Killing Saint, and even the Silver Moon Saint King who was chasing him fled in panic, bleeding all the way, just like a cat playing with a mouse.
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Even the ferocious tribes felt a lot. In the ancient times, the human race relied on the powerful tribes and was regarded as slaves, and even became the blood food of the powerful tribes. But now they are so powerful and intimidating.
From this day on, no vicious clan dared to provoke or suppress the human clan. They suddenly became quiet, for fear that the Central Emperor would come looking for them.
He has become a saint now. If he comes to the clan with a sky-swallowing magic jar, it will definitely be a disaster.
And in a corner unknown to them, a confrontation has already begun, but it has never been revealed to the world.
In the North Territory, in the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, a purple-haired figure looked solemn. In front of him, a purple true dragon emerged. Each section of the body was a purple bell, flashing with dreamlike brilliance. It was the famous
The eternal weapon Wanlong Bell.
But inside the Jiang family, Jiang Taixu stood face to face with an expressionless face, holding the Hengyu stove in his hand. The gorgeous red clouds undulated, covering the sky and the sun. He was always involved with Wanlong Ling. Before he recovered, it was already making it difficult for the other party to move forward.
Two beams of light from the Kunzhou lineage looked over from a distance, but were blocked by Wei Yi and the old Taoist priest waving their sleeves.
This is the reason why there are no accidents along the way, and there are turbulent undercurrents.
"The human race, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, really makes people have headaches and fears." Kunzhou Great Sage whispered with a touch of coldness.
Great Sage, this is not an achievement that can be achieved in a good environment. Talent, opportunity, character, and talent are both indispensable. Even in ancient times, it was not something that ordinary geniuses could achieve. That is a giant who can be revered as the ancestor of the religion in the stars.
Even in a very prosperous ancient star with a population of trillions, it would be great to have a few great saints. It is extremely difficult for strong men of this level to be born.
"The only thing that makes me happy is that the Emperor has grown up and achieved the holy status. If fellow Taoists can train and support him, it will not be difficult to have a glorious period in the future; but if he has other plans, I am afraid it will be bumpy."
Beside him was a thin old man with peaceful eyebrows and a meaningful reminder.
"Brother Dao, there is no need to say anything. I have my own plan." Kunzhou remained unmoved, with a faint cold look in his eyes. The Great Sage was aloof. Not to mention becoming a saint, he didn't care even if he became the King of Saints. He only focused on his own.
Benefit.
In this life, he wants to wash away his family's defeat, wash away Di Que's sorrow, prove that his family is not inferior to the fighting saints, and embark on the road to hegemony.
And not far from this clan land, a waning moon slowly glowed, crossing the void, and a figure followed closely behind it, taking nine steps across the sky, as majestic and terrifying as the lower realm of the God Emperor, and the sky was full of terror.
After being stamped through, the stars shook together, and a series of big stars fell down, pressing on the waning moon with the soles of their feet.
Boom!
The divine light disintegrated, the arc of the moon dispersed, and the Silver Moon Holy King screamed. He was covered in blood and his body was in tatters. He was kicked by Xiang Yufei and fell straight out. He was suffocating to chase and fight all the way.
I was so embarrassed that I lost my mind and became chaotic.
"Fellow Taoist, are you really going to commit extermination today?" He was very unwilling. He had attained the status of Saint King at the beginning of the ancient times, and now he should be a majestic and majestic person. How could he become such a stepping stone?
It would be too shameful for him to have a glorious record after becoming the Central Emperor and become a saint. His brother Silver Moon Heavenly King and even the Great Sage of Kunzhou would be humiliated, which is unacceptable.
"I mean, you want to attack me. Why do you ask me about my plan to exterminate you?" Xiang Yufei was surprised. He was just following the trend and doing nothing.
This immediately made the Silver Moon Saint King speechless. Originally, they had set up a killing trap to capture the Emperor for profit, but now they were killed to the point of collapse, leaving only themselves fleeing, and the rest were wiped out; those who didn't know thought it was...
The emperor set up a trap to kill them.
"Why humiliate yourself? You are a majestic saint king, but you don't have the spirit of a strong man. I can't see the fighting spirit in you. Could it be that you took advantage of the ancient environment and relied on hard work to practice?"
Xiang Yufei shook his head. Among the enemies he had fought against, some were as stunning as the Prince of Heaven, as cold as Duanmu, as cold and hard as King Jinwu, and even those like Chi Liantian. They were all existences with firm minds and unparalleled beliefs. They would not show timidity between life and death.
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But perhaps due to the environment, he could rarely see these qualities in these ancestors. The training in the difficult environment made them more capable of possessing these qualities.
It can be said that the Qing Emperor has not been suitable for cultivation since the era when he was born. Even he himself became an emperor in an era when it was difficult to become a saint. Now it is more difficult to kill the Tao than to become a saint. If Ziwei and Beidou's powerful
If you change the environment, your achievements will greatly improve.
"Are you humiliating me? This doesn't seem like something a strong person would do."
Silver Moon Saint King's expression changed, and he subconsciously regarded Xiang Yufei as a powerful enemy of the same level.
Since time immemorial, he has never seen such an evil and terrifying figure, beyond common sense and imagination. The saddest thing is that he lives in the same life as him, and is destined to be just an audience, covered up by the glory.
"No, I'm just stating the facts." Xiang Yufei shook his head. This hunting should be over, although it was not a happy one.
Chi! A golden-scaled dragon suddenly rushed out from his spine. Under the urging of Douzi Mi, it coiled around the Holy Emperor's mace. A peerless sharp edge flowed out and tore Gao Tian apart with a slight shock.
In the distant sea, the stars fell.
With one strike of the mace, the mountains and rivers were changed, the sun, moon and stars were stirred. The divine brilliance poured down from the sky. Suddenly, blood rain flew. The mace's body was like a big dragon flying across the sky, dominating the nine heavens. The dragon's head was held high, like
It can penetrate all realms of the world.
Poof! The Holy King of Silver Moon was struck right in the back with a mace, and his whole body stooped. His bones were broken, and his flesh and blood were exploded. He was at the end of his rope, his spirit was gone, and he couldn't resist at all.
Finally, five times the combat power was combined into one, Xiang Yufei transformed into a big bloody star, suddenly smashed the sky with his mace, thousands of dragons rose together, the sun and moon shook, the bright starlight and the dense dragon aura blended together, like thousands of dragons.
Thousands of silver waterfalls are so spectacular that they completely submerge the silver moon and shatter it into pieces.
"It's just one step away, what a pity."
He murmured, stretched out his hand, but could not touch the gate of the clan. Every inch of his body was turned into ashes, and was overwhelmed by the wave of destruction. The sound of the aftermath was like a flood, boundless and making people's ears ring.
It's a pity that he had already reached the front of his clan, but he ended up here, bleeding in front of the door of hope, cruel and sad.
A generation of saint-kings fell and did not even enjoy the glory and glory after the breakthrough. They were just reduced to stepping stones to set off the transcendence and beauty of another war saint.
In an instant, a terrifying aura arose within the clan, surpassing the Saint King, as if he was about to become a great saint, and was revered as a king-like existence.
"Why, haven't you fought enough? I can accompany you to the end and kill Daokong until your clan is wiped out today."
Xiang Yufei sneered, his majestic appearance was impressive, and his overbearing thoughts were demonic, standing there like a great mountain, with flying white hair and cold eyes, bathed in the blood of the Holy King and made him bright.
Behind him, the crazy old man walked out silently, expressionless, staring at the source of the energy.