Chapter 92 The heroic spirit of heaven and earth remains awe-inspiring for thousands of years.
The broken mountains and rivers are fluttering in the wind, and the devastation of the old land shines on the cold stars; the snow of thousands of autumns is completely lonely.
Some people carry the flag and ride the waves, hoping to turn the sky upside down.
In the vast purple sky, among the ancient mountains and rivers of Luzhou, there are wisps of purple air emerging, boundless, rolling in, coming from east to west, flooding the sky, and in it, the sound of thousands of people galloping echoes, shaking the stars.
"What is that? There is a large army setting off, are you going to go on an expedition?" Along the way, many creatures were frightened and couldn't help but look up, showing signs of shock.
In the sky, the purple air covers the sky and looks sacred and peaceful. This is auspicious colors and a good omen; but there are countless heroic spirits emerging, and endless spiritual particles are flying, like boundless candles lighting up the darkness and shining in people's hearts.
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‘Tai Yin!’ ‘Tai Yin!’ ‘Tai Yin!’
The roar that penetrated from ancient times swept through the sky, shocking people's hearts, and swept through the world of mortals, like the vast mountains and seas falling down, shocking the hearts of people to pieces.
For a moment, everyone trembled, and a light of desire rushed up in their hearts. It was the Human Emperor who would remain in their hearts forever, and his immortal achievements and legends were reappearing and being guided.
In the sky above Luzhou, there were thousands of divine lights. Whether they were spirits, monsters, or humans, traces of the Human Emperor flew out of their bodies and merged with the mighty team.
This is the eternal brilliance of hope that shines in the heart, like a beacon of peace seen in the abyss and despair, and more like a ray of light of life reborn in the infinite universe that has become dim and silent.
As the army passes by, may the human emperor return with endless power and radiant glory!
This was such a great trend that it was unparalleled. The onlookers from a distance could not bear it and knelt down directly to worship the real emperor.
The heroic spirit of heaven and earth remains awe-inspiring for thousands of years!
"Human Emperor!" People felt sad, and their hearts were filled with ups and downs of sadness, joy, and even more shame.
They are ashamed of the Human Emperor, ashamed of Taiyin, and ashamed of the legacy their ancestors have endured. It can be said that every force has been blessed by the Human Emperor and the Holy Emperor, but they are afraid of facing the pressure and choose to sit on the sidelines.
"Who can write down the achievements of the Human Emperor after thousands of years? I'm afraid that in the future, the autumn wind will sweep away thousands of hills, leaving only ruins, and the saints will have no trace in the world and no way to remember them."
The vicissitudes of life echoed, there were no accusations, no disappointments, some were just sighs, the emperor had no regrets, but there were also tears and sorrow.
Now, countless people are weeping, kowtowing and saluting the place where the long figures are, and have no shame to go to see him.
"The Human Emperor race, so brilliant, ended like that." In the Ziwei Divine Dynasty, the Divine Master sighed, slowly raised his hand, and large dots of wish power also emerged from his body.
Throughout the territory of the Divine Dynasty, the power of will boiled, turning into infinite golden light that undulated across the sky, and merged into the ancient heroic soul war army.
"I am so ashamed that I have insulted the favor of the Human King." In the Human King's Palace, the old palace master lowered his head, and a large ray of light evaporated from the vast ancient land, carrying the vast silver clouds and soaring into the sky, rushing towards the source.
In the sky above Luzhou, a vast long river is flowing. Amid the undulating glory, a heroic spirit walks on the waves, as if galloping in a historical scroll, following the figure at the front, to quell the chaos, but to leave eternal sorrow behind.
Xiang Yufei led the crowd, and the fragments of the Human Emperor's Seal emerged on their own, held high like a flag and moving forward, continuously exuding Taiyin Qi, stabilizing the heroic spirit's form.
At this moment, from all directions, bridges of light formed by the power of wishes are pouring in continuously, causing the Taiyin Spirit Emperor's body to continue to expand, resonating with the immeasurable traces, as if he has become the carrier of the remnants of the former Human Emperor, resurrected and returned.
"There is a truth between heaven and earth; apart from the truth, there is also the word "kill". Today we are going to kill and kill to clear away the haze of eternity!"
Xiang Yufei nodded and closed his eyes, his Qi rose to an unprecedented high, becoming majestic and majestic, becoming one with the entire team of heroic spirits and the vast sea of wishing power, and the majestic blood energy surged out like mountains flying into the sky.
Boom!
The earth was trembling, and the boundless blood energy was billowing out. It was so terrifying that the entire state turned purple, and the entire sky was covered in blood energy.
It is not a severe cold season, but the breeze blows on my face but it is very cold, and there is a chilling atmosphere between heaven and earth.
"This direction is the Taiyin Sect! It's the ancestral land of the Duanmu Clan!"
"The descendant of the Holy Emperor has indeed taken action, awakening the souls of the heroes who died in the Taiyin Ancestral Court in the past, and wants to conquer them!"
"He is worthy of being able to slaughter half-saints. His blood is soaring into the sky that it can actually cover a large state and suppress this whole world."
All the monks in Luzhou saw this scene and were extremely shocked. They knew that sooner or later such a day would come, but when they actually saw it, they still couldn't help themselves.
Looking at the army of heroes from the past, I don't know how many people followed behind them, bowing every step of the way and bowing every three steps. They were extremely pious, as if they were meeting the descendants of the human empress and paying homage to the human emperor.
"Today, destroy Duanmu!"
Xiang Yufei coldly declared that he was like an emperor, majestic and glaring at the world, the golden light stirred up billions of rays, and the entire state trembled in the blood and this majestic golden light.
All living beings are about to worship, out of fear in their souls, they want to worship the Holy Emperor!
Boom!
The blood energy is surging, and the power of the will merges into billions of golden lights, shining in the sky and the earth, everywhere, even the nearby big states are trembling.
The whole Luzhou was boiling. Many big families, powerful sects, etc. were very frightened and felt an unrivaled force roaring. Even the saint's resurrection would feel guilty in the face of such a general trend.
Soon, the center of Taiyin Sect and the ancestral land of the Duanmu people appeared in front of people's eyes. This was a vast and continuous mountain range, and it was also the place where they made their fortune.
boom!
At this time, above the sky, in the endless purple air, there was a roar, and red blood light shot up, falling one after another, flooding the rivers and mountains.
In an instant, the earth below shook. A terrifying blood-red palm pressed down inside the Pure Land Mountain Gate, which was like thousands of dragons undulating, and many mountains collapsed. The entire ancient land was sinking.
"Xiang Yufei! You are finally here to invade our Taiyin Sect and destroy our mountain gate. Please stay here completely today. Your inheritance will also belong to us!"
There was a cold voice coming from inside the ancient sect mountain gate. The Duanmu clan refused to repent and showed no fear. Today they can only fight to the death.
However, before he could finish speaking, there was a loud roar and the sky exploded into pieces, and then a huge and boundless palm smacked down and smashed into the mountain gate. Hundreds of majestic peaks shot up directly from the ground and into the sky, and with a
Meteorites collided together, broke apart, and collapsed.
Poof! A cloud of blood mist instantly exploded around the Duanmu clan leader who had spoken earlier, and several of his nephews were directly shocked to death by a palm strike from the air towards Yu Fei, leaving nothing behind.
"Xiang Yufei! You are looking for death and ask the ancestor to be born!" Such humiliation and great pain made him instantly angry, and he directly opened the portal of the ancestral land. A square of divine source appeared, and the ancient ancestor of the Taiyin Sect was sealed inside.
Boom! A mighty power of saints pours out, and the saint ancestors of the Duanmu tribe are about to be born. This terrifying pressure sweeps across the world, making countless people tremble.
"How to fight against this? There is definitely more than one saint preserved by the Taiyin Sect, and there may even be more. Although the descendants of the Holy Emperor can kill half-saints, they cannot fight against the saints!"
Many people are horrified, feeling that things are about to reach a deadlock. The Duanmu clan is so decisive and directly invites sages to be born. How can anyone resist?
That is definitely a powerful force that can push everything!
"Hahaha, it doesn't matter if you take over the Eight Scenery Palace, or if you defy the heavens and kill a half-saint, it's not like you're going to shed blood into nothing, and you'll be nothing but dirt in front of the saint ancestors of our clan!"
"Heir of the Holy Emperor, come in! Do you want me to recreate for you the scene of the massacre of the Human Emperor's clan in the past? What can you do?"
The Taiyin Sect was even more arrogant, and there were bursts of shouting.
They are extremely confident, thinking that the sage is already invincible when he is born, there is no chance of resistance, and they must all surrender!
"Idiot." In the sky, Xiang Yufei looked down coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the Imperial Cauldron crashed down. Thousands of dragons swooped through the universe, and the immeasurable ancestral energy was raging and burning, like a sky curtain falling down, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
Boom! The big copper cauldron passed by, and the area was dyed red with blood. The broken mountains, the sunken earth, and the collapsed mountains one after another were all a bright red.
The Taiyin Sect suffered a lot of casualties. Those who had screamed earlier were crushed to pulp on the spot, and then burned into ashes, leaving nothing behind.
People were in a daze, something was wrong. Why did the surging holy power in the ancestral land stop suddenly? Instead, Lord Taiqing launched a ruthless killing spree, without any retaliation from the saints.
Where are the ancestors of the Duanmu tribe?
"What's going on?! Why didn't the ancestor recover?"
"Where are our saints? Why haven't they shown up yet?" Some people asked tremblingly, feeling something was wrong, as if something unexpected had happened.
Even the leader of the Duanmu clan was livid. He was shouting just now, but he was slaughtered in the blink of an eye. This was like a slap in the face in front of everyone, and it was extremely humiliating.
The clansmen outside were even more pale-faced and dead silent, showing no sign of the high-spiritedness and arrogance of just now.
Where are their backers?
Where is the sealed ancestor?
Why are they missing? Shengwei came to an abrupt end.
At this moment, in front of the ancestral land of the Duanmu tribe, an old man wrapped in animal skins stood impressively, holding a bone club in his hand and showing a faint smile.
He just raised his hand, and this ancestral land was divided, completely disconnected from the outside world, and not a shred of holy power could be leaked out.
As a descendant of the Holy Emperor from the ancient times, Dongfang Taiyi naturally had to settle accounts with these old guys.
"I've said before, you are not the only ones who have the heritage; what's behind me is even greater.
Today I will destroy you all, no one can stop me, it's only a matter of days!" Xiang Yufei smiled cruelly, his body rapidly expanded and enlarged, turning into a thousand-foot-tall battle body, his hair stirred up the sea of clouds, and was torn apart in a single flick.
Sky dome.
He strode forward, and the brilliant blood energy formed a corona-like crimson-purple divine ring behind his head. The pressure swept across, like the vastness of the river and sea, and spread instantly, shaking the entire Duanmu ancestral land.
"Do you really think that there are no people in our clan? There are many Tao-slayers!"
Long roars were heard all over the place, and one after another, the divine rainbow made a strong sound that broke through the sky. The sonic boom was terrifying and deafening, causing sheets of white mist to explode along the way.
In an instant, hundreds of thousands of figures rushed out from the Duanmu tribe, and they were densely packed, and even formed a large killing array, intending to trap and kill them.
"Second Ancestor, Third Ancestor...Except for the fallen Eighth Ancestor, all eight ancestors have left seclusion!"
"There are even more ancient ancestors who have practiced in the realm of Dacheng for countless years, and are only one step away from becoming a saint!"
The Taiyin Sect is noisy, and people's emotions are ups and downs. They are afraid that there will be no existence that can compete with the Taiqing Lord.
Because they discovered that not to mention the saint-level ancient ancestors, not even the half-saints who were sleeping in the ancestral land had walked out. It seemed that they were divided into two completely different worlds.
"Taiyin Soul Refining Formation, rise!" The Eight Great Ancestors of Duanmu roared in unison. The killing formation was revived with the activation of hundreds of masters, covering the entire ancestral land.
The Yin Qi between heaven and earth is surging, corroding people's spirits, freezing their bodies, and is extremely terrifying. This is a method deduced by the ancient ancestors of the Duanmu tribe from the fragments of the Taiyin Sutra in the past, and has massacred too many strong men.
"It's all bullshit. A flock of sheep is just livestock to be slaughtered." However, Xiang Yufei stepped on his feet and galloped past, directly ignoring the so-called soul refining formation.
"You?!" Before Taiyin Seventh Patriarch could react, he received a punch from him, and his whole body exploded. The gray-white spirit tried to escape, but Xiang Yufei whirled around and pinched it to pieces, sparkling with light.
Splattering in all directions, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
"How did he break in...?" The remaining seven ancestors were frightened and changed their formations in an instant. But before they could finish speaking, they saw Xiang Yufei open his mouth and roar, and the roar turned into pale ripples and swept across, continuously.
The sound waves were so terrifying that hundreds of people were shaken until their whole bodies were cracked and covered with wounds, and then they shattered into pieces.
The Jiu Ancestor in front of him twitched and trembled, his face was peeled off his bones, and his flesh and blood continued to fall off under the sound waves. Big tendons were broken, and yellow and white grease flew everywhere. In the end, only the pale bones were left standing in the air, a living person.
The man was actually roared into a withered skeleton, which made countless people feel cold in their hearts and couldn't help shouting.
The other six people were also thrown away by the violent wave of divine energy, coughing up blood, and their chests collapsed; thousands of people below were shattered immediately and turned into powder, with no possibility of survival.
"It's too scary, how could it be so powerful?" Even the spectators who were thousands of miles away had blood coming from the corners of their mouths, they were severely shocked, and they looked horrified.
"Today's main force is not me. The Duanmu clan has come back to pay for their blood debt from eternity ago!" Among the ruins of the mountains, Xiang Yufei laughed, and with a big move, the countless heroic soul army rushed down.
‘Tai Yin!’ ‘Tai Yin!’ ‘Tai Yin!’
Amidst the shouts, countless war spirits with blood and tears in their eyes rushed towards the Duanmu tribesmen with endless hatred and anger, biting their flesh and blood, devouring their vitality, and filling up the sorrow of the night of the annihilation of the tribe in the past.
"Those are...the Taiyin people from the past! How could it be them?"
"Impossible, those people have been dead for so many years, how can they be resurrected? I don't believe it!"
The monks of the Taiyin Sect were already horrified. They were so frightened that they backed away. They were already feeling guilty. Seeing this scene, they couldn't even think of resisting. They all screamed and ran away.
But unfortunately, when Xiang Yufei raised his hand and held it in vain, the nine-pole Great Saint formation flag of the Golden Crow clan flew out, trapping the entire Duanmu clan with nowhere to escape.
In an instant, this place became a hunting ground, with heroic spirits chasing the Duanmu tribe, as if that night had been turned upside down.
"God has eyes!" Countless monks outside were excited and clenched their fists, extremely excited.
It is undoubtedly very satisfying to see that the Taiyin Sect is about to be destroyed; it is even more gratifying to see the Human Emperor clan taking revenge with their own hands.
"No, don't!" "This is a fighting spirit, condensed into a body by the power of wish and Taiyin energy, damn it!"
"Let me go, let me go!" "My body, they are taking over my body!"
The entire Taiyin Sect was in chaos, and even more war spirits took control of the human body. They swung their butcher knives at their relatives and friends in the flesh, and blood spattered into the sky. It was extremely tragic.
"Bastard! Xiang Yufei, you are so cruel, you are not worthy of being a son of a human being!" The remaining six Duanmu ancestors were furious, their hearts were bleeding, and they could not accept such a cruel reality, so they rushed over suddenly.
After hearing this, countless people from the outside world showed contempt. This clan is really shameless. This is what they did in the first place, and now they are turning around and calling others cruel, which is too shameless.
"I'm just repeating what you have done, why can't I accept it when I put it on myself?
Haha, let you also experience the feeling of being slaughtered by blood, and watch the descendants disappear without being able to stop it."
Xiang Yufei sneered, and slapped him with a flip of his hand, fanning the sea of clouds and mountains, and blasting the Sixth Patriarch in the air. His whole body bloomed like fireworks for a long space, but it was bloody, with broken bones and flesh.
fall.
"Ancestor!" The clansmen below cried out sadly, watching helplessly as their ancient ancestors were trampled like ants and slaughtered wantonly. It was so frustrating that they almost collapsed with blood in their brains.
"Sixth Brother!" The remaining five ancestors were powerless and helpless, unable to compete at all. It was a one-sided massacre.
It was so miserable. Listening to the miserable howls of the descendants below, watching the deaths of relatives and friends but being unable to do anything, made them vomit blood on the spot and almost fainted from anger.
"Why scream in sorrow, why bother wailing, you have to die." Xiang Yufei approached indifferently, the real demon field and the magic circle were connected, covering the entire clan land, and he wanted to carry out the most brutal massacre.
Phew! His figure flashed out and appeared directly in front of the Fifth Ancestor. With a single thrust of his big hand, he tore his flesh and bones, penetrated him from the back, crushed his heart, and then pushed with his side palm, causing the blazing true fire of the sun to burn the sky.
, burned it into a torch, which is always bright in the sky.
The remaining four people wanted to escape, but Xiang Yufei chased him to the Fourth Ancestor. With a bang, his palms came out to twist his neck, and then he stepped down with his foot, trampling his whole body to a pulp from head to toe.
boom!
Someone sacrificed a semi-holy weapon and turned it into a copper bell and smashed it down. However, Xiang Yufei's body was shaken and flew up. There was no way to do anything to his body.
The remaining three ancestors were determined to die, so they rushed towards him with burning souls and physical bodies, and fought fiercely with him. Lightning and thunder rumbled thousands of miles away, and meteorites kept shaking and falling down.
puff!
In this brief moment of fighting, the three of them were shocked by him and coughed up blood. They flew away. One of them was hit by his palms filled with purple flames. As a result, they groaned, shook their bodies, and exploded into pieces with a pop.
After buying dozens or hundreds of pieces, the spirit was ignited and then torn into pieces.
The Holy Emperor's mace flew out from the sky as purple air descended from the sky, and was held by Xiang Yufei. Sen Han smiled and killed them one by one. Each mace exploded their physical bodies. The soul could not escape and was included in the Mountains and Rivers Eternal Picture.
"I don't believe you are really that capable!" The leader of the Duanmu tribe was already driven crazy with blood. He didn't believe in evil, so he showed off the power of a great king and fought against Xiang Yufei. As a result, his arms shriveled up and collapsed in an instant, and every inch was scattered like gravel.
He summoned the magic sword that was inextricably linked to his life, and its sharp edge shone to the sky, but it was cut off by Xiang Yufei's impatient slap to the ground, tired of the ants' struggle.
Looking around, the Duanmu clansmen were withered in pieces, falling into the hands of the fighting spirits. The mountains and rivers were all red and gorgeous, even more gorgeous than the sunset.
This is a world stained red with blood!
"Hey, you only have the emperor's inheritance, but you don't have his mercy, and you are so cruel to everyone. Everyone in Ziwei must be in danger, and they are unwilling to bear the price and notoriety. You can't escape the end of being targeted by all parties.
"
Even before his death, the Duanmu clan leader was still arrogant and provocative, even if he couldn't hurt the other party, he would still leave a hole in his heart.
"Compassion, that is the Human Emperor's business.
It's my business to send you to see the Emperor.
This is called compassion."
Poof! Xiang Yufei raised his knife and cut off the head of the Duanmu clan leader. With a wave of his hand, the mighty heroic spirits rushed past, intending to destroy everyone without leaving a single one behind.