Unparalleled War Emperor

Before leaving, Yun Yi roughly observed his relatives. Although they were transformed into mortals, they had a huge source of power hidden in their bodies that could allow them to reach the Dao Lord realm.

Yun Yi understood that this was a gift from his master to his relatives. It could help them escape when they were in danger and guarantee their almost infinite lifespan.

So Yun Yi was relieved. He could let his relatives live in the fairyland and do what he should do.

Yun Yi knew very well in his heart that his master Tianxuanzi and his three senior brothers were good to him. Therefore, he could not give up. He wanted to remove the seal of his master and senior brothers, and at the same time, he wanted to make those who had plotted against and betrayed their master and apprentice pay the price of blood.

"All this starts with your fairyland Taoist lineage!"

The fairyland Tiangong Taoist lineage is located on a high mountain, unlike the God Realm. It does not have such an extraordinary palace in the sky as the God Realm.

The Tiangong has been in the fairy world for more than a hundred years. During these hundred years, the Tiangong has accepted countless talented young people in the fairy world. This place has become an important place for the Tiangong in the God Realm to absorb outstanding disciples. There are three strong men in the Heavenly Transformation Realm sitting here. It is precisely because of this that the mountain where the Tiangong is located is regarded as a forbidden place by many cultivators in the fairy world.

However, on this day, a handsome young man suddenly appeared at the foot of the Tiangong Mountain. Not only that, the young man ignored the disciples guarding the mountain gate and walked slowly towards the palace hidden behind the clouds.

"Who is coming? Why don't you report your name quickly!" The Tiangong disciple shouted, and after being ignored by the other party, he felt a surge of anger in his heart.

Although he is a native cultivator in the fairy world, he has the support of the Tiangong tree. Whenever he goes down the mountain, even those cultivators with higher realms than him have to be respectful to him. He has long been accustomed to this. How can he tolerate such rude behavior towards himself?

Therefore, the disciple raised the spear in his hand and stabbed at the young man without hesitation. Just when the spear was about to pierce the opponent's chest, he even raised a violent smile.

The three disciples next to him saw this and not only did not stop him, but also showed a trace of disdain on their faces.

Such a young man wanted to force his way into the gate of Tiangong Mountain. He wanted to die but didn't know how to die. Otherwise, why would he do such an idiotic thing.

However, the next moment, the four disciples in front of the mountain gate were all stunned, because the moment the spear was about to pierce the opponent, it turned into ashes without any signs.

At the same time, an absurd thought arose in the minds of the four people, that is, they were dazzled. After all, although the spear looked ordinary, it was a divine weapon that surpassed the imperial weapon brought down from the God Realm by the mountain ancestor. How could it be impossible to pierce such an ordinary guy, so they all thought that they had hallucinations.

However, in the next moment, this illusion turned into a reality that frightened the four of them.

Yun Yi walked up to the Tiangong disciple who attacked, and looked at him with a gentle look, "Are you from the God Realm or the Immortal Realm?"

"Immortal... Immortal Realm!" The disciple said tremblingly.

For some reason, when facing this person in front of him, he actually felt like he was meeting the ancestor on the mountain. No, it was more compelling than the feeling given to him by the ancestor on the mountain.

If the ancestor is a breathtaking mountain, then the person in front of him is a calm ocean.

The mountain does have a strong sense of oppression, but when facing the sea that was calm the moment before but turbulent the next moment, it still seems so vulnerable.

It was precisely because of this that the disciple couldn't help but confess his origins.

The young man nodded slightly, then turned his head to look at the other three people, without saying anything, but the three people knew what he meant.

What about you? This is the other party's question.

The three of them swallowed their saliva involuntarily, and then gave the same answer as that person.

"Don't belittle yourself. The fairy world is not inferior to the fairy world. It's just that you don't see your own way clearly!"

As the voice fell, the young man disappeared, but it was not until a long time later that the four mountain-guarding disciples began to breathe heavily.

"Just now... who was that person just now?" One person said with horror.

However, the other three did not give an answer to this, because they were staring blankly at the horrifying scene on the top of the mountain, watching the rolling black flames that had enveloped the entire sky at some point.

At this moment, a long roar came from the rolling black flames.

"Dao Zong Yun Yi, come to visit!"

As the words rang out, a thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky and hit the figure standing in the void, and finally turned into a wisp of lightning and dissipated, but the figure did not move at all from beginning to end.

The next moment, the four disciples heard the voice of the invincible master in their hearts, but unlike before, the master's voice seemed to be mixed with a little fear.

"How could you be Yun Yi? Yun Yi died hundreds of years ago!"

A light laugh resounded through the world, and then all the cultivators in the entire Heavenly Palace heard the chilling words.

"You are right, Yun Yi is indeed dead, and now my name is Yun Mo!"

After the words fell, the raging black flames suddenly turned into a black unicorn with endless destructive intentions and landed on the top of the mountain.

At this moment, everything in the world seemed to have lost its voice. All the cultivators within a radius of a thousand miles saw that the mountain, which they regarded as a holy place for cultivation in their hearts, turned into nothingness in a moment, leaving no trace at all, as if it had never existed.

Instead, there was a shocking black hole of nothingness that was as big as a huge mouth of the abyss and had a radius of a hundred miles.

Yun Yi stood in the center of the black hole, ignoring the extremely powerful tearing force of the black hole behind him, holding the head of a cultivator in the Heavenly Transformation Realm in his hand, and imprisoned the other party's soul in that head.

"Aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven for such a massive killing? What's more, there are thousands of children who are not even in the fairyland!"

The soul screamed again and again. They were all the future pillars of their Heavenly Palace, but now they were wiped out meaninglessly.

Yun Yi looked at the monk's head in his hand with indifference, and finally laughed, "When you were hunting down my Dao Sect's people, did you ever pity their children? Did you ever care about the pain in their hearts?"

After saying that, Yun Yi was too lazy to give the other party a chance to speak again. The Chaos Fire in his hand suddenly surged out, directly turning it into nothingness, but it did not hurt the man's soul at all.

Then, in the other party's gradually horrified eyes, Yun Yi smiled and stabbed his hand into his soul, and murmured at the same time.

"Everything has just begun!"