The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Western religion, Lingshan

Ever since Ao Fan cut off the spiritual veins with one move last time, Lingshan has lost its former power.

All the masters in the sect died in one battle, which can be said to be a heavy loss. Even the sect's venerables lost most of their lives. Two saints, Venerable Lantern and Venerable Great Sun, died one after another.

Since then, Venerable Tianguan has been in charge of the Western Sect, leading a group of sect members to survive and live in panic.

This situation did not change until a few decades ago, and it was all because of one man who came to teach in the West.

Saint of Heaven, Patriarch of Hun Kun.

Since Patriarch Hun Kun took command of Lingshan, this Western sect has gradually begun to gather power and continuously improve its level of cultivation.

The leader of the cult, Venerable Tianguan, has successfully entered the realm of a saint, reaching heavenly cultivation, and his disciples have also entered the realm of quasi-saints.

Finally, the disciples saw some hope, and the Western Sect could not be destroyed yet!

At this time, in the main hall of Lingshan, a faint golden light surrounded him. Patriarch Hun Kun was sitting cross-legged on the futon, with the power of heaven faintly floating around his body.

But opposite the Patriarch Hun Kun were two other people sitting.

One old and one young, their faces looked solemn, and their bodies were filled with holy power.

There was a constant flow of golden light between the three of them, and they looked so smooth, as if they were working together to do something.

Venerable Tianguan's eyes were slowly opened, and then he suddenly stopped his power. Then his disciple Liansheng put his hands together and collected all the golden light on his body.

After the two stopped, they looked at Daozu Hunkun across from him quietly, their eyes full of anticipation.

After a moment, countless golden lights began to gather between Hun Kun's hands, and a moment later a powerful force of heaven filled the air.

The golden light continued to spread like ripples, with no signs of stopping.

Looking at this scene, a smile appeared on Venerable Tianguan's face. It looked like he was going to succeed!

"boom!"

A loud noise suddenly sounded, and in the hands of Patriarch Hun Kun, the accumulated golden light continued to flow like lava, and countless cracks gradually emerged on the surface.

The light gathered up in an instant, and then suddenly disappeared.

A bead with a surface full of cracks appeared among the three people.

A ball of golden light suddenly burst out in his eyes, and he stared blankly at the golden beads in front of him. Venerable Tianguan said with an expression of surprise: "It's done!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Patriarch Hun Kun slowly opened his eyes, his gaze fell on the golden bead, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.

"It's done!~"

After saying that, he saw Patriarch Hun Kun reaching out and grabbing the golden bead. Without any hindrance, he took the golden bead in his hand.

His eyes fell on the golden bead, and Hun Kun said slowly: "With the condensation of the Dao Bead completed, our chances of winning will be much better."

Hearing this, the expression on Venerable Tianguan's face instantly calmed down. Looking at the Dao Bead, his expression was full of complexity.

"Daozu, is there really nothing we can do?"

Patriarch Hun Kun shook his head, his eyes were filled with coldness, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his expression.

"Tianguan, do you think Dragon Palace will really let me teach the West?"

"Don't daydream. My Western religious orthodoxy does not exist in the four continents. Since Ao Fan controls the way of heaven, he naturally does not allow different orthodoxies to appear in these four continents."

"The three Confucian sects and Taoist traditions have reached the same destination through different paths. Ao Fan can tolerate them, but he cannot tolerate me."

"It is not our sect's style to wait for the kill. Since Ao Fan wants to take action, I will give him a good fight."

Hearing this, a gleam of light flashed across the face of Venerable Tian Guan. He nodded heavily and said, "In that case, my disciple understands."

Venerable Tianguan knelt down with Liansheng and then slowly exited the hall.

Watching the two people leave, Hun Kun quietly looked at the Daozhu in his hand, with an inexplicable light shining in his eyes.

"Ao Fan, what would the four continents look like if you died?"

After murmuring in a low voice, the hall returned to calm.

…

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

The sound of three bells resounded throughout Lingshan, making the entire Lingshan tense for a moment.

Many people walked out of their quiet rooms and gathered in the square.

Looking up to the sky and looking at the golden light coming from the overwhelming pressure, my heart was shaken.

The power of the sky is mighty and the power of the dragon is fierce. Before the golden light can advance forward, many people feel the pressure on them. For a while, even the spiritual power on their bodies becomes sluggish.

Everyone looked at this scene in stunned silence, with horror on their faces.

Is this the power of heaven?

Venerable Tianguan walked slowly out of the main hall, looking at the overwhelming golden light with a solemn face, feeling helpless in his heart.

What is supposed to come finally comes~

Upon seeing this, Liansheng was about to step forward first, but was stopped by Tian Guan with his hand.

Seeing Tian Guan shake his head, Liansheng's face was full of confusion, but he still calmed down.

At this moment, the golden light suddenly stopped in the sky, and the colorful rays of light spread on the golden light. In just a moment, countless figures appeared.

Venerable Tianguan looked around, with a look of surprise on his face, and then turned into a bitter smile.

There are really many people present, and most of them can be called by their names.

What surprised Master Tianguan even more was that he actually saw people from Tiangong.

In other words, except for one outsider from the Western Sect, everyone from the four major continents came this time.

The saints of the three religions were the first to bear the brunt. Surprisingly, Ao Fan was not among them, but there were many people from the Dragon Palace among them.

Lord Tianguan knew that Ao Fan was waiting, waiting for Dao Ancestor to take action before he would appear, otherwise he would not appear.

Looking at the mighty army of immortals and gods in front of him, Venerable Tianguan knew that today's battle was inevitable.

His eyes fell on the saints of the three religions. Venerable Tianguan took a step forward, and a golden light instantly emerged from his body and enveloped him.

Looking at the three of them coldly, Venerable Tianguan said in a cold voice: "Venerable Yuanshi Tianzun, do you want to start a war?"

He glanced at Lord Tianguan lightly and felt the power on him. Yuanshi Tianzun secretly thought that it was indeed the case. This Lord Tianguan had really broken through to the realm of a saint.

Thinking of this, Yuanshi Tianzun chuckled lightly and said, "Tianguan, compared to this matter, I am more interested in how you break through."

Venerable Tian Guan had no intention of concealing his cultivation level. At this time, Venerable Yuan Shi pointed it out and immediately sneered. The suppressed spiritual power in his body was no longer concealed and was released instantly.

"boom!"

Countless golden lights surrounded Venerable Tianguan, and then a golden light rose into the sky. In an instant, the power of the saint swept across.

Seeing this scene, the saints of the Three Religions shrank their eyes sharply and looked at this scene in surprise.

What a powerful saint!