Qing Lingyong was stunned and knelt heavily on the ground, her mouth wide open.
Jin Zun Dharma King, the strongest person in the Divine Burning Realm and even the entire Super Realm, was actually destroyed like this?
At this moment, Qing Lingyong looked at Zhuo Wen, full of fear and horror.
"Qing Lingyong! I killed Jin Zun Dharma King with one move. Are you surprised?"
Zhuo Wen stood tall and asked without looking back.
Qing Lingyong hurriedly knelt down, lowered her head, and said eagerly: "Master Zhuo Wen is so powerful that he can reach the sky and the earth! Killing Jin Zun Dharma King is just easy, how can I dare to question your power..."
As soon as Qing Lingyong finished speaking, a burst of energy came across and pierced the center of his eyebrows.
When Qing Lingyong fell, countless monks from the Qingming family knelt on the ground, trembling.
"Jin Zun Dharma King has been killed by me, Zhuo Wen! If anyone in your Shenran clan is dissatisfied, feel free to come to me for revenge!"
Zhuo Wen spoke slowly, his voice like thunder, resounding throughout Shenran City.
The huge Shenran City was completely silent. All the monks bowed their heads and did not dare to make any noise or noise.
Zhuo Wen even killed Dharma King Jinzun, who else here could be his opponent!
"Let's go!"
After a long time, there was no movement in the entire Shenran City, Zhuo Wen said something and fled away with Mayujie.
"Brother Zhuo! It's time to follow me to the Lord God Realm, right?"
Thousands of miles high in the sky, above the clouds and waves, on the deck of the divine ship, Ma Yujie walked to Zhuo Wen and smiled.
"Of course! Next, Brother Ma, let you lead the way!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
"okay!"
…
When Zhuo Wen left the Shenran Realm and rushed into the endless chaotic starry sky, heading for the mysterious and distant ruins of the Lord God Realm, the entire Super Realm was completely boiling.
The fall of the Three Strange Kings and the Golden Lord Dharma King completely caused a sensation in hundreds of realms outside the world.
No one expected that after a hundred years, Zhuo Wen would directly attack the White Walker Realm and the Divine Burning Realm, killing the final masters of the two super realms in one fell swoop.
This is something that has never happened in countless years.
The White Walker clan was even taken over by the remaining Pangu clan, while the Shenran clan sent people to the Invincible Realm to complain, but nothing happened.
Everyone realized that Zhuo Wen seemed to be alone, and I'm afraid it was very complicated behind the scenes. Otherwise, the Invincible Realm would not be able to ignore it.
In a luxurious pavilion in the Taikoo Tiandao Courtyard, Emperor Shitian was sitting on the main seat, while his servants were making reports. He was so angry that he smashed the table on the right with his palm.
"Zhuowen! It's you again! How dare you kill them..."
Emperor Shi's weather deteriorated rapidly.
The time has darkened to the extreme.
He had just recovered from his injuries and was planning to return to the White Walker Realm to visit the Three White Walker Kings.
However, before he even set out, he heard the bad news about the Three White Walker Kings.
Especially after hearing that Zhuo Wen killed Dharma King Jinzun with one move, Emperor Shitian was shocked and angry.
However, in a hundred years, Zhuo Wen's strength has become so strong.
But he remembered that Jinzun Dharma King was only half-stepped into the realm of the unity of all dharma, and was beheaded like this. Doesn't this mean that Zhuo Wen's strength is already comparable to that of the unity of all dharma?
"Why can this guy make such rapid progress? My Dao roots are so extraordinary, why am I always left behind by him?"
Emperor Shitian kept roaring in his heart with all kinds of unwillingness.
Ever since he knew that his Dao roots could continue to evolve and practice thousands of miles, he knew that he was destined to reach the top in the future.
However, Zhuo Wen constantly trampled and crushed the pride in his heart.
"Shi Tian! Don't disturb your Taoist mind!"
Suddenly, a powerful and majestic voice sounded in the luxurious attic.
A figure with bright golden light appeared in the pavilion at an unknown moment, standing at the window with his back to Emperor Shitian.
"See the Saint Master of the Era!"
The moment the servant saw this figure, he quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"Leave!"
The Saint Master of the Era said calmly.
The servant kowtowed quickly and hurriedly left the attic.
"Master!"
Emperor Shitian stood up, bowed heavily to the Saint Master of the Epoch Times, and said respectfully.
"Shi Tian! My master has told you many times! To practice cultivation, you must first cultivate your mind! If your mind is disturbed by Zhuo Wen, you will have no hope of surpassing him for the rest of your life!" Saint Master of the Era said calmly.
Emperor Shitian's heart trembled, and he gradually calmed down. He quickly bowed and said, "Thank you, Master, for your teaching!"
Saint Master of the Era sighed softly: "I really didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would have such a great influence on you. I should have ignored the Lord of the Dan Formation and killed him directly!"
Emperor Shitian's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice: "Master! Even if you kill Zhuo Wen, there will still be a gap in my Taoist heart! Only if I kill Zhuo Wen with my own hands can my Taoist heart be perfected!"
Saint Master of the Era nodded and said: "I am very pleased that you have this understanding! Do you know why I favor you so much? Did I resolutely accept you as my direct disciple despite the objections of the other Saint Masters?"
Emperor Shitian lowered his head and said: "Disciple, don't dare to make rash guesses!"
"You might think that I took a fancy to your Taoist roots, so I accepted you as my disciple, right? But do you know why the other Saint Masters objected?" the Saint Master of the Era said calmly.
Emperor Shitian shook his head, with doubts in his heart. His qualifications were unparalleled in the past and present, and he deserved to be a disciple of the Holy Master. Why would the other Holy Masters object?
"Because they think you have a bad character. If you are accepted as a disciple, I am afraid it will not be a blessing to the Taikoo Tiandao Academy, but may even be a disaster!"
The Saint Master of the Era slowly turned around, looked deeply at Emperor Shitian, and said: "I also agree with the other Saint Masters' evaluation of you! When you were on the battlefield outside the territory, you devoured the three great Dharma Kings and the other powerful Dharma Kings, Heaven, Elephant and Earth.
Is that right?"
Emperor Shitian's pupils shrank into needles, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground, saying: "Master! You...yes! I am also not convinced and unwilling to lose to Zhuo Wen!"
The Saint Master of the Epoch said with complex eyes: "Your Dao roots are too evil and weird, coupled with your bad character, this is the reason why the other Saint Masters rejected you! But I still accepted you! Do you know why?"
Emperor Shitian lowered his head and shook his head slowly.
"Because I firmly believe that everything in the world can be shaped and taught! Every intelligent creature is diverse and complex. It has a good side and an evil side! Evil people also have innocent hearts.
, there are times when good people are guilty of the most evil things!”
The Saint Master of the Era spoke slowly, but it touched Emperor Shitian's heartstrings.
"Whether you are evil or good, you are my disciple! In the future, there will be a great catastrophe in hundreds of areas outside the world, and the other holy masters will all put their hope in the so-called chosen one! But as a master, I don't believe in fate or luck.
Believe in the power in my hands! I think you are the chosen one!"
The Saint Master of the Era looked at Emperor Shitian silently, with a trace of softness appearing in the depths of his calm eyes.
Emperor Shitian finally raised his head. He looked at the Saint Master of the Epoch in silence, his body trembling slightly and his fists clenched.
For countless years, he planned everything and did too many things that were harmful to nature.
Everyone is afraid of him, afraid of him, no one is willing to accept him, no one believes in him, not even his biological parents.
As a result, his character became surly and resentful, he no longer believed in anything, he was self-centered, and ruthless.
Now, the Saint Master of the Era accepted him again. At this moment, Emperor Shitian felt excited and complicated.
"Thank you, Master!"
Emperor Shitian kowtowed heavily.
"Get up! There is not much time left for the immeasurable calamity. You must improve your cultivation as soon as possible and go to the secret realm of the era where you are your teacher to practice! Nine hundred years later, if you can prevent the immeasurable calamity, you will be the true chosen one.
Son, break everyone’s prejudices!”
The Holy Master of the Era waved his sleeves, and a golden vortex appeared in front of Emperor Shitian.
"Master! Shitian will never let you down!"
Emperor Shitian's eyes were firm, and he took a step forward and entered the golden vortex.