Infinite true path

The moment Huan Yin released his murderous intent, the faces of the thousands of black-clothed monks pressing in front of him and the Qingzhou Wuliang Sect disciples behind Huan Yin all changed without exception.

Just a breath of breath made them instantly understand how big the gap existed between themselves and Huan Yin. That is the stupidity of ants trying to shake the sky!

Everyone began to retreat unconsciously, or even run for their lives. However, how could Huan Yin give those black monks a chance?

"You are seeking death!" Huan Yin roared angrily, and the originally sunny sky suddenly darkened. Everyone looked up and saw that a huge hand had condensed on the sky. The palm prints on the palm were clear, directly covering the entire Imperial City Square.

"Run!" All the black-clothed monks' faces changed wildly, desperately trying to escape from the square. However, even if they used their special skills and even the power of essence and blood, how could they be faster than Huan Yin's palm?

The huge palm pressed down instantly, leaving no chance for those Xuanyin Sect members to survive at all. In just the blink of an eye, the entire ground shook crazily, and the huge palm was already pressing firmly on the ground. In the previous moment, all the Qingzhou Wuliang Sect disciples saw with their own eyes that those Xuanyin Sect members were irresistibly pressed to the ground by a palm no matter where they fled. But now, the palm and the ground are completely in contact, and the smell of blood has been faintly emitted. Do you still need to think about the result?

After three breaths, the huge palm dissipated, and what appeared in front of everyone was a scene they had never seen before. Meat paste, plasma, all red and white things, more than a thousand people, who were so powerful before, are now completely unrecognizable, not even half alive.

The ancestors were angry and thousands of people perished!

Everyone looked at Huan Yin with great awe. They paid homage to their ancestors day and night and heard various legends about their ancestors, but none of them could compare to the image left in their hearts by the palm just now. It is said that our ancestors were powerful and peerless monks, and few in the world could match them. You will know something once you see him today.

"Quick...quick, activate the formation, kill him, kill him!" Suddenly, from the end of the imperial city, an old voice came out, with obvious anxiety in it.

Then, Huan Yin and others saw the entire square suddenly light up with blue light. The rays of light gathered together and formed, actually resembling a large cloud. As soon as this phenomenon appeared, the light rushed to the sky and turned into a large and thick black cloud.

Dark clouds rolled, thunder suddenly appeared, and violent electric arcs began to swim in the large dark clouds. The terrifying power of Heaven pressed down on the entire Imperial City Square, as if it was mocking the insignificant human beings.

At this moment, the only people standing in the square were Huan Yin and many Wuliang disciples behind him, as well as many members of the Qingzhou royal family who were hung on the statues of their ancestors. If they were allowed to be struck down by the thunder from the sky, I am afraid that these people would be like the people of the Xuanyin Sect just now, leaving no one behind without a burial place.

The faces of all the Wuliang disciples changed. They asked themselves that they had never thought of challenging such power, so how could they dare to fight against it now?

"Master, be careful! This is the Xuanyin Sect's most powerful formation, the Nine Heavenly Thunder Formation. Once it is activated, there will be no way for people below the life cultivator to survive!" Wei Qianlong had obvious worry on his old face. He looked at Huan Yin, as if he would rather Huan Yin retreats now.

Seeing the worry on Wei Qianlong's face, Huan Yin felt a little moved. Hundreds of years have passed, and the young disciple he took in at the beginning is still so filial.

Suddenly taking a step forward, Huan Yin looked at the thunder that was about to strike high in the sky, and shouted loudly: "How dare a mere thunderbolt show off his power in front of me? Get out of here!"

After drinking, a soaring aura emerged from Huan Yin's body, and he was actually supreme, like the king of the three realms!

This kind of momentum was many times stronger than Wei Qianlong's so-called emperor's momentum. Everyone was shocked by it, thinking that the status of their ancestor must be extremely noble.

This momentum is exactly that of Emperor Shitian! Huan Yin saw everything clearly in front of the Sansheng Stone, and now he is Emperor Shitian. I think back in the past when he was in heaven, the divine envoys in charge of wind, rain, thunder and lightning were just his subordinates. How dare the sky thunder activated by a formation dare to disobey his wishes?

Just a moment ago, the dark clouds were rolling in and there was a constant muffled sound. The next moment, the thunder in the sky suddenly subsided and finally disappeared into nothing.

"How...how could this happen?" An old voice came from deep within the imperial city, full of horror and disbelief.

Also feeling unbelievable was a disciple of the Wuliang Sect. They watched helplessly as the rolling thunder completely dissipated when their ancestors drank. How powerful is this magical power?

The sky became dark again. Everyone looked up and saw countless vines weaving throughout the sky, eventually forming a huge cover that completely covered the huge Qingzhou City below.

"Mr. Zhang, in ten breaths, all the heads of the Xuanyin Sect in Qingzhou will be brought to me!" Huan Yin said to Zhang Tao after sealing the city with the power of the source of wood.

Zhang Tao smiled ferociously and said: "Sir, you don't need ten breaths, just give me five."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw that hundreds of illusory roads suddenly appeared out of thin air under Zhang Tao. Then, Zhang Tao turned one into a hundred and embarked on every road in a blink of an eye.

In an instant, countless screams resounded throughout Qingzhou City. Some are far away from the imperial city, and some are very close, even in the imperial city in front of Huan Yin and others.

Everyone counted silently, but after only four and a half breaths, all those illusory roads suddenly retracted and finally converged into Zhang Tao's figure. But at this time, there was no more screams.

Taking out a storage bag, Zhang Tao threw it to the ground. Suddenly, hundreds of heads with different expressions rolled down to the ground like rubber balls and piled up into a mountain.

Everyone was startled and in great awe of the seemingly harmless old man following Huan Yin.

Huan Yin nodded and waved his hand, and the vines on the sky completely disappeared. And everyone knew that the Xuanyin Sect, which had been a scourge in Qingzhou City for many years and was deeply rooted, had been completely uprooted since then.

For a moment, everyone was still immersed in Huan Yin and Zhang Tao's extremely powerful methods. However, Hong Xiu reacted first and patted Wei Wenbo on the shoulder beside him: "Why don't you go and save the emperor?"

After everyone heard this, they reacted and hurriedly rushed towards the ancestor statue standing in the center of the city.

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The next day, Wei Qianlong issued an order as the emperor: rectify the entire Qingzhou City and restore everything to the normal order.

As a result, all the people in Qingzhou took action, regardless of monks or mortals. And the reorganization work also proceeds very quickly, because without the interference of foreign enemies, everything will become simpler and smoother.

At this moment, in the main hall of the imperial city, Huan Yin was sitting at the top, and Wei Qianlong stood below with a total of fifty people.

Everyone looked solemn and awe-inspiring, with their heads lowered and silent. At the end, Wei Qianlong finally spoke: "Master, these people are my direct relatives in the Imperial City and core disciples of the Wuliang Sect in Qingzhou. They have never seen you in the past, but today I called them to thank you for your great kindness in preaching and teaching."

After saying that, Wei Qianlong knelt down with a "dong" sound and knocked to the end.

"Greetings to the ancestors!" Behind Wei Qianlong, people of all ages, men, women, and children all knelt down and shouted loudly.

Smiling, Huan Yin said: "It has been hundreds of years. I never thought that the young disciple I accepted would actually develop a huge sect. Qingzhou also has its own way, the way of the Wuliang Sect. "

"You are all very good. In you, I see unyieldingness, fearlessness, and not giving up even if you die. Even if you are not strong enough, if you can have your own beliefs, have your own opinions, and not be manipulated by others, you will always be successful. Those who can become stronger one day should be like this, and so am I."

Wei Qianlong looked up at Huan Yin, his old eyes a little moist: "My disciple is unworthy. Qingzhou has developed for hundreds of years, but in the end it is unable to protect itself. If the master does not return, this time..."

Huan Yin suppressed Wei Qianlong's words and said, "Qianlong, what do you think of my master's cultivation?"

Wei Qianlong didn't even think about it: "The master's cultivation is amazing, and the disciples can no longer guess it."

Huan Yin said: "But do you know that there is someone stronger than me? In this life of monks, our cultivation is one part, and our faith is another part. Without faith, no matter how strong our cultivation is, we will eventually succeed." If you are attached to others, you will not be able to achieve great freedom. If you have faith, even if your cultivation is not good, as long as you continue to work hard, you will eventually be able to achieve greatness one day, even if you die several times."

"Didn't I die at the hands of others back then? But now, I have broken through reincarnation, come from hell, and returned to the human world, and death cannot stop me. The most important thing in a person's life is to know what he needs, and then Keep trying to get closer to that goal.”

"Okay, no more common courtesy. Qianlong, come here, I have something to ask you."

Wei Qianlong nodded, stood up, summoned all the core members of his direct lineage, leaving only himself, and walked to Huan Yin.

Huan Yin asked Wei Qianlong to sit down, looked at his disciple who had become an old man, and asked: "What is going on in Qingzhou?"