In the Iris Desert, the wind is howling, cracks flicker all the time, and flow in all directions.
Above the heavens, the portal of the sky stands, never silent, with thick divine chains of heavenly order pouring out from it, as if patrolling the three realms to restrain and hide the existence of the divine realm.
This catastrophe sweeping through the three realms will obviously not be eliminated in a short time.
Whoosh!
A figure appeared out of thin air, walking in the Iris Desert, dressed in hunting clothes, with thick black hair flying, revealing a handsome face that was in a daze.
This person is naturally Chen Xi.
Until now, he still had not recovered from what he had just experienced.
His experience in the Iris Fairy Prison allowed him to obtain the eighth fragment of the River Map, and he once again understood five obscure ancient characters, as well as a pattern of a bloody broken sword.
But the most important thing is that he finally learned the clues about his father Chen Lingjun, and the anger and incomprehension that had accumulated in his heart for many years seemed to be dispelled in one day.
But in Chen Xi's heart, he still felt empty and uncomfortable.
After all, he was still unable to meet his parents this time, which has to be said to be a huge regret.
"In the first life of the Three Realms of Reincarnation, you were the disciple of the Supreme Leader, in the second life you were the Second Master of Shenyan Mountain, Ji Taoist, in the third life you were Yun Fusheng, and now, you are Chen Lingjun... But where do you come from?
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Chen Xi was stunned and fell into deep thought. He still remembered that his father Chen Lingjun said that he was not from the Three Realms. So where did Chen Lingjun come from before reincarnation? What was his identity?
All of this is unknown.
But Chen Xi now knows that his father Chen Lingjun and his mother Zuo Qiuxue have left, and they have taken advantage of the opportunity of the catastrophe that swept through the three realms to leave the three realms.
As for where they went and why they left in such a hurry, Chen Xi couldn't determine.
Chen Lingjun, who was the disciple of the Supreme Leader, wanted to leave for some reason, but was suppressed and killed by the Supreme Leader. For the same reason, he died in his second and third lives.
Perhaps, it is this unknown reason that is the key to why Chen Lingjun has to leave now, right?
Chen Xi took a deep breath and silently felt the fragments of the river diagram suspended in the sea of consciousness. He knew in his heart that since his mother Zuo Qiuxue said when she left that she should take good care of this thing, then as long as she unlocks the mystery step by step, one day she will be able to
Meet them again.
Um?
At this moment, Chen Xi's heart moved, and cold electricity overflowed from his eyes.
Whoosh!
The next moment, his figure had disappeared.
…
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Far far away from the Iris Desert, three figures suddenly appeared in the sky.
"After a careful search, we found that the Seven Killing Divine Generals and Senior Brother Suirenting died here. Now that the catastrophe has come and the divine realm has ceased to exist, we must catch those Zuoqiu clan traitors!"
The first young man, who was wearing a bloody robe, had a pale face, and his lips were a rich dark green color, spoke coldly. His name was Wu Ting, a true disciple of the Taishang Sect.
Wu Ting himself is an Immortal King Realm being, but he has not joined the ranks of the Seven True Disciples. The reason is that compared to the seven top True Disciples such as Suirenting and Jiang Lingxiao, his strength is not as good as
There is a certain gap.
"Here!"
Beside Wu Ting, two old men bowed together, both wearing gray robes, with an obscure eye pattern imprinted on their chests, which was the symbol of a disciple of the Supreme Sect.
This also means that the two gray-robed old men are ordinary disciples of Taishang Cult, their status is roughly the same as that of Wei Xing, and their cultivation is at the level of half-step Immortal King.
"Remember, we must catch and find the boy named Chen Xi!"
Wu Ting seemed to remember something and gave instructions again.
Swish! Swish!
At that moment, two old men in gray clothes took the order and left.
"This time our Supreme Religion is sweeping across the three realms. The Zuoqiu clan should be destroyed first. If it weren't for them, how could Senior Brother Suirenting and Seven Killing Divine Generals and other seniors have been robbed and perished here? These people dare to compete with my Supreme Religion.
Everything that is against you should be killed!"
Wu Ting groaned, his expression extremely solemn.
Unfortunately, he had no idea that Suirenting's death had nothing to do with others, but was taken away by a ray of will from the Supreme Leader.
"Eldest Brother and Senior Sister Jiang Lingxiao don't know whether they will succeed now. As long as they take over the seven ancient aristocratic families and the seven major colleges in the Immortal World, they can quickly control most of the Immortal World in the hands of my Supreme Master..."
Wu Ting stroked his chin, thoughtfully, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.
In the past, their Taishang Cult was regarded as a public enemy by the three realms, so they could only hide in the Taishang Realm and never appeared in the world for a long time.
Now that the catastrophe sweeping through the Three Realms has finally come, their Taishang Sect can finally stand proudly in the Three Realms and become the sole ruler of this world. How can Wu Ting, a true disciple of the Taishang Sect, not be excited?
"ah--!"
"Senior Brother Wu Ting..."
Suddenly, two screams came from a very far distance in the void, and then stopped suddenly, causing Wu Ting to wake up from his meditation, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.
"Damn it! Did an accident happen?"
Whoosh!
Wu Ting didn't hesitate at all. He flashed his figure, used the movement method, and disappeared immediately.
Deep in the Iris Desert.
Two bloody corpses lay on the ground, eyes wide open, expressions of fear, and death with eyes closed.
Not far away from these two corpses were Zuoqiu Feiming and the eight Half-Step Immortal King Realm beings. They were still sitting cross-legged in meditation and showed no sign of waking up.
Coupled with the defense formation arranged by Chen Xi, he was actually completely unaware of everything around him.
Buzz!
There was a fluctuation in the void, and Wu Ting's figure emerged. The first thing he saw was this scene, and a look of ferocity suddenly appeared on his pale face.
In the midst of the catastrophe, there are still people who dare to attack the disciples of their Supreme Religion! This is simply an impatient life!
"Oh, no wonder, I thought the Supreme Master would be so bold as to send two Half-Step Immortal Kings to seek death. It turns out there is an Immortal King behind him."
Suddenly, a cold and indifferent voice sounded, making Wu Ting's face darken again. He glanced suddenly and immediately locked onto the source of the voice.
In the originally empty void, a figure suddenly appeared, dressed in a green shirt, with long hair flying, revealing a handsome and calm face, with a pair of eyes as indifferent as cold lightning.
"Chen Xi!?"
Wu Ting recognized the other person at a glance, and the originally ferocious expression suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a look of ridicule and excitement.
"Hahaha, no wonder my two junior brothers died so quickly. I heard that Wei Xing and his seventy-year-old half-step Immortal King Realm existences all attacked together, but they couldn't do anything to you. Now it seems that they are indeed worthy of their reputation."
A terrifying and violent power of the Immortal King suddenly surged out of Wu Ting's body, and he seemed to be transformed into a king who controlled the world. He looked proudly and laughed, "Unfortunately, no matter how great you are, you are only half-step to the Immortal King."
That’s it! You died in my hands today, Wu Ting, so you can be proud."
As he said that, he actually took action directly!
boom!
With one step, the whole world suddenly changed.
The heaven, earth, space and time within a radius of one hundred thousand miles have all come to a standstill and are completely controlled by Wu Ting!
This is the power of the Immortal King Realm. With a single thought, you can manipulate time and space and reverse the situation, and you can force your opponent into a desperate situation without making a move, unable to struggle!
All of a sudden, Chen Xi's whole body seemed to be frozen, motionless.
"Hahaha, little one, have you seen it? This is the power of the Immortal King! It is supreme and majestic and controls time and space. No matter how hard you struggle, how can you escape the bondage of time and space?"
After a successful blow, Wu Ting couldn't help but laugh again. He stretched out an arm and grabbed the air, intending to tear Chen Xi's chest and take out his heart!
This is Wu Ting's favorite way of killing. He takes out the enemy's heart and swallows it. The taste is simply wonderful.
"Really?"
However, at this moment, Chen Xi, who had been motionless, suddenly raised his head, with a cold arc on his lips, and his eyes were as if he were staring at a dead person.
This sudden scene made Wu Ting's heart skip a beat.
Whoosh!
Before he could react, Chen Xi took action. A flash of sword light steamed up, tearing the void, cutting through the shackles of time, and swept out with the majestic and supreme power of the runes!
Rumble!
At this moment, the world was filled with a deafening roar of swords, and time and space exploded like turbulent currents, all disintegrating in that touch of sword energy.
This sword is simply frightening to the extreme. It is filled with the power of the obscure order of heaven and earth, but it is derived from infinite runes. It is filled with the wonderful truth of simplicity and return to nature.
Wu Ting's expression changed again, and he felt an extremely dangerous aura from it!
How can this be?
How could a half-step Immortal King realm display such fighting power?
Wow!
Wu Ting did not dare to hesitate, and in one breath he launched ninety-nine and eighty-one dark black immortal knives. Each one was wrapped with the power of the Immortal King, making it unparalleled in killing.
This is a set of immortal treasures called the "Spirit-Slaying Formation Immortal Sword". Although they are only at the Taiwu level, the power that can be combined together is comparable to the Taixu level immortal treasures. He sacrificed it in the way of the Immortal King, making it even more powerful.
The last wave of supreme terrifying power.
Bang bang bang!
But what shocked Wu Ting was that in just an instant, this set of "Spirit Killing Formation Immortal Swords" was unable to stop the opponent's sword. Instead, they were all chopped into pieces, turning into a burst of light rain that flew all over the sky!
Moreover, that sword energy remained unabated, crossing the boundaries of time and space, and continued to attack him!
This... this is still the combat power that a Half-Step Immortal King can possess?
Wu Ting's face suddenly changed, and he was so shocked that he couldn't believe his eyes. When could even a half-step Immortal King be able to intimidate the existence of the Immortal King Realm?
This is simply something that has never happened before!
You must know that the gap between the Half-Step Immortal King and the Immortal King is simply a world of difference. An Immortal King can easily crush a group of Half-Step Immortal Kings. There is no comparison at all.
But unexpectedly, such a cross-border battle was staged in front of his eyes, and even Wu Ting felt a strong sense of danger!
Who could not be shocked by this switch to any Immortal King Realm being?