Kyushu Daoist Master

The appearance of the two supreme life-definition Dao soldiers immediately caused a shock to the Holy Land of Meteorites. The huge Holy Land of Meteorites had a resonance. Yang Ze saw through this resonance that there were obscure rays of light emerging in the Holy Land of Meteorites. Those obscure rays of light intertwined and penetrated the entire Holy Land of Meteorites. These rays of light were the support of the entire Holy Land of Meteorites.

"The means of Emperor Xuanyuan are indeed beyond my imagination. As a great power in the Supreme Realm, I have a great energy in my body, but I don't know how to use it. It is too difficult for me to defeat Ling Meng Supreme, let alone understand the means of Emperor Xuanyuan staying in the Holy Land of Meteorites.

The Xuanyuan Sword was broken in the battle between Emperor Xuanyuan and Hunyuan Taisen Tree and merged into the Holy Land of Meteorites. I don't have the means of Emperor Xuanyuan, so I can only use the breath of the supreme life-definition Dao soldiers to lead it out."

Yang Ze muttered to himself in a low voice. He once again looked down at the Nine Provinces below and hit it with a palm, releasing a power of cultivation to protect the Nine Provinces.

"My soul comes from my real hometown, but my body belongs to Jiuzhou and the human race. I have been recognized and become the Taoist master of Jiuzhou. This means that I have inherited the will of Emperor Xuanyuan to some extent, and I am qualified to wield the Xuanyuan Sword." Yang Ze's right hand has been raised, and his long hair is now moving without wind.

The Taoist robe slowly emerged on his body, and the Taoist crown that had disappeared for a long time appeared on his head again. At this time, he has no other identity, only one identity, that is, the Taoist master of Jiuzhou!

"I am the contemporary Taoist master of Jiuzhou, Yang Ze. In my name, I borrow the power of the Broken Yuan Spear and the Axe of the Sky to lead the Xuanyuan Sword!"

Yang Ze said loudly, and then he pinched his fingers and pressed his palm on his forehead. A lot of blood and blood spurted out of his mouth. As soon as the blood and blood appeared, they immediately evaporated and merged into the Holy Land.

The Broken Yuan Spear and the Axe of Creation shone with brilliant light, illuminating the Holy Land of Fallen. The black fog of the Holy Land of Fallen kept rolling, and one after another, light spots gradually flew out of the black fog and gathered towards the position where Yang Ze was.

Yang Ze's face was a little pale. He had just consumed not only his own cultivation power, but also the power of the Nine Provinces Dao and his large amount of Supreme Essence and Blood. However, after seeing these light spots, he still laughed.

He sensed the same Supreme Life Dao Weapon Aura as the Broken Yuan Spear and the Axe of Creation from these light spots. Each of these light spots was a part of the Xuanyuan Sword. As long as these light spots all gathered together, the Xuanyuan Sword would be able to reappear in the world!

After the first light spot appeared, it came in front of Yang Ze. The Broken Yuan Spear and the Axe of Creation fell on both sides of Yang Ze, and fell in front of Yang Ze with the first light spot. All the light spots that followed gathered together and continued to gather in front of Yang Ze.

Yang Ze looked at this scene, and he could finally rest assured. Although the speed was slow, it had already begun, proving that it would not take long for Xuanyuan Sword to appear again.

Slowly closing his eyes, Yang Ze began to prepare for breathing and cultivation. He could not be impatient to summon Xuanyuan Sword again, so he could only take his time. He could only wait with cultivation. This time he would also have to go through a long period of seclusion, because when he finished this time of cultivation, he would no longer be afraid of the Supremes of Yuanchen Realm and Underworld Realm, and he would have the power to survive nine Supreme Tribulations.

The goal was far away, and Yang Ze knew that this was not easy, so he had to start immediately.

As his eyes closed, the Supreme pressure emanated from his body, which formed a protective shield for Yang Ze's current cultivation. Practicing here was already the safest place in the entire starry sky. As he began to regulate his breath, his aura gradually strengthened bit by bit in a steady manner.

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Winter went and spring came, and five hundred years passed quickly.

During these five hundred years, many changes occurred in the starry sky. The first was that a golden light burst out from the central star field five hundred years ago. That terrifying golden light illuminated the four star fields, and the strong men in each star field were deeply frightened.

After the golden light, the six supremes of Yuanchen Realm and Mingdao Realm all returned from the central star field. This time, they all came back with some injuries. Some strong men in the starry sky knew about it, but no one dared to ask, even some of the supreme realms who were hidden from the world.

After the six supremes left the central star field, Yuanchen Realm and Mingdao Realm both launched big moves. The two realms swept away all the forces in their respective star fields. They either chose to become subordinate forces that were directly enslaved, or chose to join the two realms. Otherwise, those who dared to refuse would be directly wiped out.

Under the strong actions of the two realms, the northern star field and the southern star field soon became their one-man show, and then they began to attack some supreme realm strong men who were hidden from the world in the starry sky.

A million years ago, almost all of those supreme realm masters had formed an alliance with these two realms to jointly deal with the allies of the Supreme Heaven Realm. But now that the Yuanchen Realm and the Underworld Realm suddenly attacked these allies, it was tantamount to breaking the alliance, which immediately triggered a war in the starry sky.

At the same time, under the leadership of Ling Meng Supreme, the Yuanchen Realm led a part of the army to launch a war against the Cangwu Holy Land.

This war is the most intense war in the starry sky today. The Cangwu Holy Land has been silent for a million years. Although it dared not enter the starry sky, the accumulated foundation is also extraordinary. Even if Ling Meng Supreme led the army, it was difficult to determine the winner for a while, and the two sides began to consume in the western star field.

And those supreme beings who had originally formed an alliance with the Yuanchen Realm and the Underworld Realm were also fighting bravely. They knew that the two realms must have some plan for starting a war in the starry sky again this time. Now they can only rely on themselves. If they give up, they will have no way out.

After a million years, under the promotion of the Yuanchen Realm and the Underworld Realm, the starry sky once again fell into chaos. This time, the chaos was as bad as a million years ago.

In just five hundred years, the flames of war burned to every corner of the starry sky, and peace and tranquility were broken. The chaos came again, and the planets were blasted to pieces, and the worlds were slaughtered one by one. The entire starry sky seemed to be dyed bloody.

And all this chaos did not affect the Holy Falling Land at all. The Holy Falling Land, the first forbidden land in the starry sky, had long been unknown when a golden net appeared. The protective power of the golden net was so strong that even the supreme beings could not break through it. If any supreme being dares to approach the Holy Land of Falling Saints at this time, he will sense the existence of an astonishing sword energy in the Holy Land of Falling Saints. Even if he only senses this sword energy from a distance, he will feel the terrible sharpness.

The source of the sword energy is in the central area of ​​the Holy Land of Falling Saints, and that location is exactly where Yang Ze practices.

Yang Ze is still sitting cross-legged in the void, but he has changed greatly from five hundred years ago. In front of him, it is no longer golden light, but a golden long sword. The front of the sword is engraved with the sun, moon, stars, and mountains, rivers, and plants. This sword is the Xuanyuan Sword.

The Xuanyuan Sword reappeared, and the three supreme beings' life-definition soldiers guarded Yang Ze, and the fluctuations of the breath emitted by Yang Ze himself were even more terrifying. Although he was not as good as the Supreme Yaotian, he was much stronger than the two supreme beings Shengdao and Jiuyou.

His eyes slowly opened, Yang Ze's eyes were calm. The higher his cultivation, the calmer his mind became. After five hundred years, his strength had grown by leaps and bounds, but he knew that it was not enough.

"No one has ever been able to gather the three supreme life-definition Taoist soldiers. Now I am gathering them alone, but my cultivation is not high enough. In my hands, these three supreme Taoist soldiers can only hurt the Hunyuan Taisen Tree at most, but not enough to kill him.

I must continue to practice. I can sense that the starry sky has begun to be in chaos. This must be another conspiracy of the Hunyuan Taisen Tree. I must improve my own cultivation as soon as possible and condense my own supreme life-definition Taoist soldiers."

Yang Ze's eyes flashed with a gleam of light. He did not think of coming out immediately, and decisively continued to practice. The current Holy Land of Falling can still protect him for a while, and he still has time.

Ignoring the disputes in the starry sky, Yang Ze continued to practice. Time passed quickly, and soon another five hundred years passed.

During these five hundred years, there was no pure land in the entire starry sky except the Holy Land. The war spread to all places, and countless lives were killed and injured. Even two supreme masters were missing. Of course, the two missing supreme masters were not the supreme masters of the two worlds.

The war did not affect the Holy Land. The Holy Land was peaceful. Yang Ze was still practicing calmly in it. Jiuzhou, which was protected by Yang Ze, was also peaceful.

The peace of the Holy Land has lasted for a thousand years, which is particularly different in the starry sky, but this difference may be broken at any time with Yang Ze's awakening.

Yang Ze withdrew from the state of cultivation. The reason why he ended his cultivation was that he felt pressure. It was the pressure given to him by the Hunyuan Taisen Tree. The induction in the dark told him that if he did not end his cultivation, the Hunyuan Taisen Tree would directly descend to the Holy Land.

This was the Hunyuan Taisen Tree threatening him, asking him to come out and fight.

"So you also feel uneasy." Yang Ze stood up and said in a cold voice. After thousands of years of cultivation, he had already reached an unimaginable realm. After fighting with the Hunyuan Taisen Tree, he now has some confidence.

In these thousands of years, he has made great progress. The most important thing is that after the Xuanyuan Sword, there is actually blood left by the Xuanyuan Emperor in the Holy Land. With the nourishment of that blood, plus the inheritance contained in the three supreme beings' life-long Taoist weapons, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, approaching the realm that Yaotian Supreme and others once reached.