God Emperor

King Lingxiao looked down at the war below and saw that the powerful saints on the side of the court were constantly falling. He smiled bitterly and said, "You won this battle! But since the queen has become a god, no matter how you rebel, you will eventually die and be destroyed."

"Wow--"

The holy armor on King Lingxiao's body burst into dazzling holy light, and a terrifying holy power gushed out. Then, he turned into a stream of green light and rushed out of King Lingxiao's mansion.

At the same time, King Huben also knew that the situation was over, so he drove the white tiger beast soul and rushed out of King Lingxiao's mansion with King Lingxiao.

The two kings who were so powerful in the world were actually fleeing.

In the ancestral hall of the emperors, Zhang Ruochen mobilized the great saint inscription pattern, which turned into an inscription river, rushed out of the holy mountain, and slashed at King Lingxiao and King Huben at the same time.

"You take the imperial army away first, and retreat as far as you can."

The eyes of Lingxiao Tianwang were cold, and he formed a seal with his hands and hit the flying Mingwen Tianhe. He actually wanted to fight against the Great Sage Mingwen by himself.

Hu Ben Tianwang knew that Lingxiao Tianwang was not really going to escape, but to retreat to the core area of ​​the Great Sage Mingwen before killing.

It was obvious that Lingxiao Tianwang was about to use some powerful means, and it was even possible to destroy this piece of heaven and earth, so he was asked to take the imperial army away first.

"All imperial troops listen to the order and retreat immediately."

Hu Ben Tianwang was quite decisive. The holy energy in his body was continuously released, wrapping more than one million imperial troops, and then carrying them, flew rapidly to the outside of Shengming City.

With the powerful strength of the Holy King, it was easy to move a hundred mountains, and it was naturally even easier to take away a million troops.

"Puff."

The great saint inscriptions in the emperors' shrines were so terrifying that even if Ling Xiao Tian Wang retreated outside the core area, he still couldn't resist.

The inscription Tianhe slashed out, shattering the seals cast by Ling Xiao Tian Wang and hitting him.

"Pah."

The holy armor on Ling Xiao Tian Wang's body kept exploding, and dense cracks appeared. The burly holy body fell from mid-air, smashing a huge pit hundreds of meters in the city.

In Shengming City, all the cultivators were pale, and their hearts were about to explode with fear.

"The imperial army was defeated, and even the Heavenly King-level figures are fleeing. Zhang Ruochen's appeal is too strong. Where did he find so many strong people?"

"Ling Xiao Heavenly King is known as the second strongest person in the royal family. He has been in charge of Shengming City for 800 years. Today, he was beaten to the ground from the sky."

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The deputy leader of the Dragon Guarding Pavilion was not so optimistic. He stopped the Confucian and Taoist Heavenly King who was going to chase and kill Huben Heavenly King and said, "Immediately let the members of the Dragon Guarding Pavilion take the Shengming army to evacuate to a distant place, or enter the core area of ​​the Great Saint Inscription."

The Confucian and Taoist Heavenly King stopped and went to make arrangements and deployments according to the instructions of the deputy leader, because he also vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

The deputy leader turned into a white light and reached the sky above the big pit. He pointed his finger downward and sent out a finger force.

Ling Xiao Tian Wang was not killed by the Great Saint Inscription. Standing at the bottom of the pit, he let out a long roar, slowly raised his hands, and propped up a defense shield with a diameter of a thousand feet. Then, hundreds of green dragons rushed up from the ground and wrapped around his body.

"Boom."

The finger force smashed hundreds of green dragons with a crushing force, turning them into a green holy mist.

With a puff, Ling Xiao Tian Wang's holy body was pierced by the finger force, and a blood hole as big as a bowl appeared. His internal organs were torn into pieces of flesh and blood, which was indescribably miserable.

Obviously, the cultivation of the deputy pavilion master was far above Ling Xiao Tian Wang, and it was definitely not as simple as the peak of the Saint King.

The deputy pavilion master flew down, stretched out a palm, and pressed it to the top of Ling Xiao Tian Wang's head. There were roots of holy rules appearing, interweaving into a rule sky net, covering it downwards.

"Qingtian Pagoda."

Ling Xiao Tian Wang took out a nine-inch high green jade tower and held it in the palm of his right hand.

That was the first treasure of the royal family, the Qingtian Pagoda, which reached the level of the supreme holy weapon, and looked small and exquisite.

As the inscription patterns continued to emerge, the power fluctuations that burst out from the Qingtian Pagoda became more and more powerful.

With a "whoosh", a layer of green halo surged out, collided with the rule skynet that fell from the sky, tore it apart, and crashed into the deputy pavilion master.

"Boom."

A trace of supreme power contained in the green halo blasted the deputy pavilion master away. Scarlet holy blood flowed out of the deputy pavilion master's holy clothes, and it was obvious that he had suffered a serious injury.

At the moment when the supreme power burst out, with the Qingtian Pagoda as the center, in an instant, all the creatures within a hundred miles of the Qingtian Pagoda exploded into a ball of blood mist, and no one except the deputy pavilion master could escape.

On the ground, all the buildings turned into ashes.

In the Lingxiao Tianwang Palace, King Mingjiang's face suddenly changed, full of fear, and said: "Oh no, that is the royal family's supreme sacred artifact, the Qingtian Pagoda."

All the cultivators who knew about the supreme sacred artifact turned pale, without a trace of blood.

Once the supreme sacred artifact appeared, all living things would be destroyed.

In the Kunlun Realm, the most powerful war weapons must be the ten great artifacts.

However, the ten great artifacts are all weapons in myths and legends, which only appear occasionally and then disappear between heaven and earth.

It comes and goes without a trace, as if no one can truly control an artifact.

In addition to the top ten artifacts, the most powerful warrior is definitely the Supreme Sacred Artifact.

The number of Supreme Sacred Artifacts will never exceed one hundred.

Like the sacred artifacts, most of them have disappeared. Only a few dozen are still known where they are kept and their exact ownership is known.

It can be said that these dozen supreme holy weapons are the most terrifying weapons in the Kunlun world. If any one of them is activated, it will cause a scene of destruction.

For example, the "Blue Sky Pagoda" controlled by the Chi family of the royal family, the "Bronze Furnace of Life and Death" of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect, the "Nine Phoenix Cauldron" of the black market, the "Blood God Mace" of the Blood God Sect, and the "Void Sword" left behind by the Eternal Empress "...

As for super sects like the Liang Yi Sect, in fact, they do not have the Supreme Sacred Artifact.

The Supreme Sacred Artifacts are difficult to refine. Almost all of them are left over from a hundred thousand years ago and are forged by the gods. After the Middle Ages, for a total of 100,000 years, only the Queen used heaven-defying methods to refine the Blood Sword, reaching the level of the Supreme Sacred Artifact.

"The Qingtian Pagoda has been activated. Everyone, run away as far as possible."

The monks in Shengming City had already retreated far away, but as the supreme power of the Qingtian Pagoda burst out, they fled further away.

The old members of the Shengming who were still alive also rushed into the Lingxiao Heavenly King's Mansion and entered the core area of ​​the Great Sage's inscription.

Perhaps, only the Great Sage Inscription can withstand the Supreme Sacred Artifact.

King Lingxiao held the Qingtian Pagoda with one hand, walked out of the pit step by step, walked towards King Lingxiao's Mansion, and said coldly: "With my own power, I can destroy the entire Holy Ming."

Above him, the entire sky turned blue, and a monstrous momentum burst out naturally.

"Wow——"

A stream of cyan light flew out from the Qingtian Pagoda, cutting off the bodies of the two Dragon Guard Pavilion members, turning them into two bloody corpses and falling to the ground.

Zhang Ruochen went all out to mobilize the Great Sage's inscriptions to stop King Ling Xiao.

Bright inscribed beams of light emerged from the ground, turning into a huge inscribed wave dozens of feet high, crushing towards the Lingxiao King.

"Junior, you are looking for death."

King Lingxiao knocked out the Qingtian Pagoda. The nine-inch-high small tower quickly rotated and became larger and larger, and the supreme power released became even more powerful.

The hundreds of millions of monks in the city were suppressed by the aura emanating from the Qingtian Pagoda and fell to the ground. Some even fainted with bleeding from their seven holes.

"Boom."

The huge wave with inscriptions tens of feet high was torn apart by the power of the Supreme.

At the same time, a section of the city wall that was dozens of miles long in the Lingxiao Heavenly Palace also collapsed, kicking up thick dust that shot straight into the sky.

"Pfft."

In the ancestral hall of the emperors, Zhang Ruochen spat out a mouthful of blood, went limp and fell to the ground.

It's not that the Great Sage's inscriptions are not strong enough, but that the gap between Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level and that of Lingxiao King is too big, so naturally he cannot block the Qingtian Pagoda.

"One Qi transforms three pure things."

The deputy pavilion master stood at the gate of Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion, raised his hands, and immediately, behind him, three huge divine figures hundreds of feet high formed.

Just like three gods appearing in the world, they are extremely majestic and full of sacred charm.

This is the most powerful method of the Deputy Pavilion Master. It is as if there are three of him, and each shadow is as powerful as his true form.

The three divine figures each formed a hand seal and attacked Lingxiao King.

At the same time, the members of the Dragon Protection Pavilion also fired dozens of Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifacts and Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifacts, and launched an attack together with the deputy pavilion master.

King Mingjiang and the ancestor of the Cai family also took action, using the strongest attack power.

"I have the Supreme Sacred Artifact in my hand, and I am invincible. Who dares to stop me?"

King Lingxiao's body is majestic, and the holy blood gushes out from the wound, flowing into the Qingtian Pagoda, and goes all out to inspire the most powerful supreme power.

The Qingtian Pagoda became like a blue mountain peak, and the supreme power erupted caused the Shengming City tens of thousands of miles in radius to shake, as if the land was about to sink into the ground.

"Boom."

Dozens of thousands of sacred artifacts were all broken into pieces and turned into scrap metal.

The deputy pavilion master stood at the front, withstanding the most powerful power of the Supreme, spitting blood from his mouth, the holy body became tattered, flew out, and fell into the ruins.

No matter the members of the Dragon Protection Pavilion, King Mingjiang or the ancestors of the Cai family, without exception, they were hit by the supreme power, and blood holes appeared on their bodies.

Another member of the Dragon Guard Pavilion fell in a pool of blood, his body beaten to pieces.

Unless there is another Supreme Sacred Artifact, there is no power that can stop the Supreme Power.

The blow just now caused Lingxiao King to be extremely seriously injured. His body was like broken ceramics, full of dense cracks.

However, holding the Qingtian Pagoda, his momentum was still unparalleled. He stepped into the Lingxiaotian Palace again and said domineeringly: "The Shengming Central Empire can be destroyed once, and it can be destroyed a second time. As long as this king If you are still here, you will all die.”

"We must stop King Lingxiao, otherwise Shengming's old army will really be annihilated."

In the ancestral hall of the emperors, Zhang Ruochen climbed up with difficulty with his strong will. Then, he drove the golden dragon chariot and rushed towards the palace of King Lingxiao. He yelled: "Uncle Twelve Emperors, let us use your holy blood to kill him together." The King of Lingxiao.”

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