Villain: God-level comprehension, forbidden emperor's son at the beginning

The sword was broken, and the sword was broken.

And as Gu Taiyi drew his sword...

There was also a brilliant divine aura, and just a ray of sword light could shatter a galaxy.

With a slight movement of his mind, the terrifying light swept the world.

Opposite him, the Demon Slayer Patriarch held the Yin-Yang Bagua diagram.

He was extremely gorgeous and took a step forward.

As a former general of the Great Emperor, the Demon Slayer Patriarch was extremely skilled in controlling the imperial weapons.

The great array of protecting the sect circulated, covering the world in just an instant, and still increasing his power.

Every move of the Demon Slayer Patriarch had the power to destroy the stars.

He was not to be outdone, and he landed several moves in succession, which made the five elders excited.

Maybe the other party can really fight against the ancestor of the Gu family!

But the good times didn't last long. After three moves, the energy radiated from Gu Taiyi's skinny body became more and more powerful.

His attack was much more fierce. With one slash, the Demon Slayer Patriarch vomited blood and flew backwards.

Obviously...

Gu Taiyi was just warming up, and now he is serious.

"Huh?"

This scene made many immortal forces dumbfounded.

Their clan had produced great emperors, so they naturally knew the value of great emperors.

That was almost the first batch of troops under the great emperor...

But even so, they were still far from the opponent of the fourth ancestor of the Gu family?

How deep is the water of the Gu family?

...

"Oh no..."

The five elders below were panicked, and they hurried to the remaining two... The ancient coffins that had not moved for a long time.

"Ancestor, wake up quickly, the Holy Sect is dying, the Holy Sect is dying..."

The Yin-Yang Emperor had three great generals under his command in the past.

At this moment, they called out one after another, trying to wake up the existence in the remaining two ancient coffins.

But there was still no movement.

The elder was anxious, he had seen the Demon Slayer Patriarch retreating with blood all over his body.

He didn't dare to wait.

In an instant, the elder roared, and with the divine light covering him, he exerted all his strength and helped to open the two crystal ancient coffins.

Bang!

A strong pressure rushed to his face, and the elder flew backwards.

As his blood surged, he coughed violently.

Whoosh!

The moment the crystal ancient coffin was opened, a desolate breath rushed to his face, scaring the remaining four elders to retreat one after another.

"Has the Holy Sect come to this point?"

A deep sigh was heard, and another gloomy old man walked out of the crystal coffin and spoke coldly.

He was wearing a purple robe, and his face was extremely old, like a candle swaying in the wind, and his time was coming.

Obviously, the old man did not want to wake up, but he could not...

The remaining life span can only allow him to be born once.

"We don't want it either. If the ancestors don't take action, the Holy Sect will become a thing of the past!"

The five elders were surprised to see that there was still a warrior alive.

They knelt down and saluted, crying.

This is the old man Zixia, the descendant of the Emperor Zixia.

After being defeated by the Yin-Yang Emperor 400,000 years ago...

They became sworn brothers with each other and were willing to join the Holy Sect to be the foil beside the emperor.

"Forget it, forget it, how is Bai Yao..."

Old Zixia shook her head, but her brows were furrowed. The first moment she came out of the world, she walked towards the ancient coffin beside her.

The one sleeping in the coffin was his junior sister, and also his only relative in this world.

"Old Ancestor Bai Yao..."

The five elders did not dare to say much and quickly dodged.

The ancient coffin did not move for a long time, so they could naturally guess the result.

"Bai Yao..."

The result was not unexpected. When Old Zixia approached, an old woman was sleeping quietly, and she had already lost her breath.

The crystal ancient coffin could keep her bones from rotting.

Bai Yao had already died.

And it was unknown how many years had passed since she died.

"Alas..."

When seeing the old friend's death, Old Zixia was not very sad, but smiled with relief.

After so many tens of thousands of years, he had naturally made the worst plan in his heart.

The next moment, Old Zixia walked slowly towards the sky.

He has no regrets in this world. Now he just wants to burn himself, fight the last battle, and end in glory.

...

"Another great emperor general."

And when the old man Zixia appeared...

The nearby monks were completely stunned and fell into deep shock.

Even many immortal forces that had constant conflicts with the Holy Sect were secretly thankful.

Fortunately, they didn't make a big fuss...

Otherwise, this one general would make them suffer.

"Perhaps, we don't need the help of the Celestial Clan..."

Many disciples and elders of the Holy Sect regained hope.

If the two generals won, there might be a glimmer of hope, and the prestige of the Gu family would be greatly reduced.

However, fantasy is fantasy after all, and things go against one's wishes...

At a certain moment, two bloody sounds resounded through the sky, and blood fell, dyeing the originally dusty ground red.

"I tried my best..."

The person who spoke was the old man Zixia, who fell down with blood all over his body.

He was already dying, and he was just a last gasp before, but at this moment, his soul returned to the earth.

"I am ashamed of the emperor."

The ancestor of the demon-killing also flew backwards, and the blood rain drifted in the air.

He smiled miserably, and gradually became motionless under the sword light of Gu Taiyi.

Above the nine heavens, only the figure of the skinny old man was still standing tall.

Hiss!

The world took a breath of cold air and trembled.

As strong as the two great generals joined forces, they were still easily suppressed by Gu Taiyi.

And he was only the fourth ancestor of the Gu family.

Everyone couldn't help but feel horrified.

How powerful were the first three ancestors of the Gu family, and what about the more distant ancient ancestors?

They couldn't imagine.

...

Just when Gu Taiyi stretched out his hand to take the Yin-Yang Bagua map, there was finally movement in the distance.

The fairy light was bright and shining on the world. A giant hand tore through the void and came from the distant Celestial Clan.

Countless cultivators looked at it with some surprise.

Is the Celestial Clan finally going to take action?

"Gu family, we don't care about the destruction of the Yin-Yang Holy Sect, but the Emperor's soldiers must be left... This is the rule."

A cold voice sounded, and the ancestor deep in the Celestial Clan spoke, trying to stop Gu Taiyi.

The Emperor's soldiers represent the foundation of a domain. If the difference in the number of Emperor's soldiers is too great, it will also cause an imbalance in the strength of the four domains.

The Celestial Clan is naturally not happy.

"Tian Wuji, do you want to fight me too?"

Gu Taiyi directly took the Yin-Yang Bagua Diagram.

He sneered, and with one knife fell, thousands of brilliant lights slashed down, directly chopping the giant hand into pieces, and dissipated in the world.

Gu Taiyi's momentum was still rising, and he looked at the Tianzu base from a distance.

"Rules? This is the rule of my Gu family, it has always been like this..."