Yuantian

The headquarters of the Qianyang Holy Sect is vast and vast, with many saints sneaking into their respective residences and palaces.

suddenly.

"Shang Yue, come here!"

"Feihua, come here quickly." Rapid shouts suddenly sounded deep in the hearts of more than a dozen saints.

Moreover, this voice seemed to trigger some kind of taboo in the dark, making the eyes of more than ten saints including Shang Yue Sage and Feihua Sage turn slightly red.

"It's the Holy Emperor's order!"

"There are enemies."

"Quickly, rush to the forbidden area and help the Holy Emperor." More than ten saints reached a consensus in an instant, and they all rushed out of the palace and rushed into the depths of the forbidden area.

now--

"Rumble~" Above the huge forbidden area, multiple formations were operating, especially the most core formation, which turned into a sky full of fire. It was bright and bright for hundreds of millions of miles, like a world-destroying fire that enveloped the entire world.

The aura of power was so strong that it shook the entire Qianyang Holy Sect headquarters, and immediately alerted many immortal elders and master disciples of the Holy Sect.

"That is?"

"This is the direction of the forbidden area, saint. It seems that the saints have passed by?"

"The formation in the forbidden area has been activated. Could it be that a powerful enemy has entered the forbidden area?" Many immortal strong men of the Qianyang Holy Sect looked at the rays of light that streaked across the sky and the earth.

It is the breath of a saint, and there is no mistaking it.

"In our Qianyang Holy Sect, there are so many saints? Are they all gone? What kind of enemy is it? Is it the Holy Emperor from other Holy Sects who has sneaked in?" Many immortal strong men were panicking.

But many masters didn't feel it so clearly, and were shocked and confused.

"The core of the forbidden area? Calculate the time, isn't Wuji still in the forbidden area? Is there no danger, and father? It seems to have passed." The strength of Shang Cai's master is the strongest among the masters, and his senses are relatively clear. This moment is incomparable Worry.

The blood contract oath can only be effective when it is activated.

For Holy Emperor Qianyang, the many masters and immortals of the Holy Sect are not even qualified to become his slaves.

Lead here? Just cannon fodder.

...Inside the Holy Sect's forbidden area.

"Wuji, stop immediately, how dare you offend the Holy Emperor..." The Wine Star Saint's voice was cold and he rushed over.

Emotionally speaking, Jiu Xing Sage and Wu Yuan have a very good relationship and they value Wu Yuan very much.

but! !

The blood contract oath has been made, and under the guidance of the oath blood beads, the Jiu Xing Saint is absolutely loyal to the Qian Yang Saint Emperor.

Therefore, when Saint Emperor Qian Yang gave the order, Saint Jiu Xing was surprised, but he took action without any hesitation.

At this moment, shua! Wu Yuan's dharma body has appeared.

"Is there another master?"

"This kind of aura?" Jiuxing Sage was slightly surprised. He could not recognize that Wu Yuan's dharma body source body was a person. He only thought it was another master, but he also felt that the aura was mysterious.

"die!"

The Saint of Wine Star waved his palms, and his palms were like stars, turning into a super large star in the void. Countless ways and laws were intertwined, and the eternal aura spread out and enveloped Wu Yuan.

"Sage of Wine Star, I don't want to kill you." Wu Yuan's voice was cold. He knew that Saint of Wine Star was controlled by the blood contract.

However, even if the control is released, will the Wine Star Saint definitely help him? uncertain.

so.

If he had the energy to spare, Wu Yuan would be willing to spare the life of the Jiuxing Sage, but if he was forced into a desperate situation, he would have to kill him when it was time to do so.

"Wow!"

The light of Wu Yuanyuan's sword lit up.

The power of this sword was extremely frightening, as if it cut open the heaven and earth like a painting, and instantly cut and dissipated the star shadow of the Wine Star Saint.

"What? This sword technique? How can it be so fast? Why can't I catch the afterimage of the sword technique?" The Jiuxing Saint was shocked and even more panicked.

He waved his palms as hard as he could to meet them.

"Rumble~" The sword light that split the phantoms of the stars still maintained more than 80% of its power, and it had directly struck the palm of the wine star saint.

Although the Wine Star Sage barely resisted, the terrifying impact contained in the sword light sent him flying backwards, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"The strength of an ordinary saint? How weak!" Wu Yuan sighed secretly. He did not use his full strength to strike this sword.

If you use all your strength, you may really destroy the Wine Star Saint.

You know, Wu Yuan has spent millions of years exploring all sides of the Nine Realms, coming into contact with many saints, and has a vague judgment on the strength of many immortal strongmen and saints.

First, there seemed to be no high-grade innate spiritual treasures in the Nine Realms, at least none of the saints he had seen seemed to have very powerful magic treasures.

Second, the paths opened by the saints of the nine realms seem to be weak.

"If you think about it carefully, it's normal." Wu Yuan felt very calm.

The Nine Realms seem vast, beyond the eternal realm, but the whole is too closed. It is doubtful whether hundreds of saints have been born in the long years.

The birth of a strong man requires one's own talent and external environment.

Cultivation resources and unique techniques are the environment, and competing with many powerful people is also the environment.

For example, Wu Yuan has been able to practice step by step until today, constantly transforming, competing with countless strong men along the way, and enduring countless hardships before he can break the myth of the long river.

If an eternally powerful person opens up an ordinary path, and there is no special opportunity, most of his strength will stop at the level of an ordinary saint.

It is difficult to cultivate to the peak of a saint.

As for the saint’s perfect strength? Most of them have Tao understanding that reaches the limit of a saint, and possess extremely powerful magic weapons, which are combined with top secret skills.

"Nine Realms, that's all." Wu Yuan was determined, and most of the previous vigilance and fear had dissipated.

Before, I was wary of the Holy Emperor because he acted too mysteriously and seemed to be a true saint.

But now that I have truly come into contact, I am no longer afraid.

The Saint has perfected his strength? Although the strength is also extremely strong, it is still within the acceptable range.

Slowly speaking.

In fact, as soon as Wu Yuan's dharma body appeared, the Jiuxing Sage rushed up, and then Wu Yuan's body was slashed away with a sword.

Other saints from the Holy Sect? They are all still on their way here.

"A piece of trash can't even capture a master." Holy Emperor Qianyang was bathed in endless flames and shouted angrily: "Two masters? Wuji, is it possible that this master also has your strength?"

"town!"

Holy Emperor Qianyang waved his hand again, and in an instant, the space was distorted, and the flames stretching thousands of miles in the void instantly converged into chains of flames that exuded a terrifying aura.

Like lightning, he stretched out towards Wu Yuan's dharma body and source body, trying to capture them both.

but!

Before the flame chain controlled by Holy Emperor Qian Yang came, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes: "No!"

"Buzz~"

"Heart is destroyed, destroyed!" Wu Yuan's Dharma Body has already triggered the dream world, wrapped in the mysterious Tongming Sword, and turned into an invisible and formless sword. Following the fate and cause and effect, it instantly attacked the body of Holy Emperor Qianyang. middle.

Heart flow! break out!

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

The Tongming Sword is so terrifying. As a ray of the origin of the Samsara Sword, it is only a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, but as a heart weapon, it is definitely close to many divine innate treasures.

In an instant.

The Tongming Sword has torn apart the divine soul of Qianyang Holy Emperor, like a brilliant and endless god-destroying sword, with endless destructive aura, trying its best to destroy.

"Destroy!!" This voice, as if echoing from the ancient times, contains the most profound principles, and resounds in the depths of the Qianyang Holy Emperor's soul.

The Holy Emperor Qianyang couldn't help but be confused, and then endless pain hit his heart.

pain!

It hurts so much!

This is the pain that originates from the depths of the soul of the soul. It is simply a nightmare, because the heart weapon directly destroys the soul of the soul and even destroys the will of the soul. It is the most overbearing.

"Xinqi flow?"

"How is it possible! How could a long river of life of the heart weapon flow be born in the Nine Realms? Absolutely impossible." Qian Yang Holy Emperor had realized the terror of the other party, which made him increasingly panicked.

The opponent is too scary!

First, a master whose strength has reached the peak of a saint, followed closely by a powerful person from the divine soul style? Or is it a heart weapon flow that is enough to make all strong men turn pale?

Once the heart tool comes out, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent.

Either the enemy dies, or the enemy holds on and kills himself with his backhand. There is rarely a third way.

"Wake up! Wake up!" Holy Emperor Qianyang roared in his heart: "My clone must not die here, absolutely not."

"What a strong resistance."

"Such a strong spiritual will!" Wu Yuan was quite surprised, as the Dharmakaya's mental strength was rapidly being consumed.

On the ancient Yanghe Road, the Qi Refining Lord took action to kill the three major Yanghe Myths, including many of them leaders.

It is no less difficult for the heart weapon to kill Changhe Mythology than to kill an ordinary saint.

Normally speaking, the difference between ordinary saints and perfect saints in resisting divine attacks is not that big if there is no divine treasure. After all, there is no essential difference in life levels.

More than six million years have passed, and the Qi-refining deity and Dharmakaya have also advanced further, and are very close to the third step.

It can be said.

In Wu Yuan's opinion, it should be relatively easy to kill Holy Emperor Qianyang once his Dharma Body comes out.

But is it so difficult to succeed?

"Could it be that there is a high-grade innate spiritual treasure like a divine soul?" This thought passed through Wu Yuan's mind.

call!

The Mingdong Sword that pierced into the heart of Holy Emperor Qianyang suddenly turned into countless light spots and dispersed.

"What a terrifying move." Holy Emperor Qianyang finally came to his senses, and his body instantly retreated backwards.

He knows it very well.

If he didn't run away, he might really fall into the hands of this terrifying powerful man of the Heart Tool style.

Holy Emperor Qianyang thought very simply, let more than ten saints under his command go first, it doesn't matter if they all die.

"escape?"

Wu Yuan's eyes were cold, and his body turned into a stream of light and suddenly flew away, killing him. His terrifying aura erupted, and his speed was even faster than that of the Holy Emperor Qianyang.

"I'm afraid of those powerful people in the heart weapon style, am I still afraid of you?" Qian Yang Holy Emperor's face was ferocious, and he punched out fiercely, his fist carrying endless fire, like a dazzling star.

next moment.

Wu Yuanyuan used his sword again. The sword was still the top-grade innate spiritual treasure Mo Yuan sword.

But the sword technique has changed, and wisps of sword light bloom.

This time, when the light of the sword appeared, the face of Holy Emperor Qianyang, who was originally ferocious and full of confidence, changed, as well as the Saint of Jiu Xing in the distance, and the Saint of Shang Yue who had just rushed into the forbidden area, their expressions also changed. .

As saints, they all have extremely high vision, and they can see the terrifying power of this sword technique at a glance.

"impossible."

"This kind of sword technique?" Holy Emperor Qianyang was extremely shocked, and he tried his best to resist.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

The nine sword lights bloomed, instantly activating the vast spiritual energy of heaven and earth, converging to form a miniature chaotic time and space. The next moment, the chaos cracked, as if the chaos exploded, giving birth to the ancient gods and demons who created the world. A flash of sword light had already passed through. , struck on the fist of Holy Emperor Qianyang.

"Boom~" Holy Emperor Qianyang was knocked upside down and flew out. The countless firelights carried by his fists were completely dissipated and annihilated, and the whole person rushed into the earth.

Boulders and dust were thrown up all over the sky.

This sword is exactly the sixth unique technique created by Wu Yuan after practicing for more than six million years - creating the world!

Chaos is vast, its power is boundless, it condenses into one, and suddenly explodes, creating the world.

With this move.

It also made Wu Yuanyuan's personal killing strength rise a lot again. Even if he did not reach the level of true saint, he still reached the level of saint perfection, and his ability even surpassed that of Qianyang saint.

"What? Impossible!" Holy Emperor Qianyang couldn't believe it. The first time they clashed, he still had the upper hand.

In the blink of an eye, he was at an absolute disadvantage.

"Nothing is impossible." Wu Yuan's voice was cold, and he struck like a bolt of lightning again.

"this!"

"Lord, can you also defeat the Holy Emperor?" Even though Saint Jiu Xing and Saint Shang Yue were guided by the blood contract oath and rushed madly, they were extremely shocked in their hearts.

subversion!

In the past, the Holy Emperor was invincible in their hearts. This was not only the influence of the oath, but also the result of the Holy Emperor's repeated display of power.

But today, this myth of invincibility has been shattered!

"You can't kill me either." Holy Emperor Qianyang shouted angrily, just about to punch the enemy again.

suddenly.

"Buzz~" An invisible wave came again, instantly attacking the heart of Qianyang Holy Emperor.

Xinmengliu’s secret art - eternal tribulations of reincarnation!

In an instant, Holy Emperor Qianyang felt that his consciousness fell into the boundless darkness. Everything around him was like a dream. Countless deeds and time were passing by rapidly, making him unable to distinguish the dream from reality for a while.

He was struck.

The heart weapon could not be killed directly, and Wu Yuan's dharma body, which still had more than 60% of his mind power, directly used the heart dream flow method, which immediately affected the Holy Emperor Qianyang.

"Wow!"

Another overwhelming sword light bloomed, like a sword light that opened up the world. It was so powerful that it overwhelmed the Holy Emperor Qianyang. This time he was hit and his consciousness sank. He made no resistance at all and was completely carrying it.

"Rumble~" Qianyang Holy Emperor's life aura declined sharply.

When strong men fight, most of them involve the collision of weapons, which removes most of the impact. What if you just rely on your body to carry it? I can't hold it for long!

"not good."

"Save the Holy Emperor quickly." Saint Jiu Xing and Saint Shang Yue panicked one by one and finally tried their best to arrive.

"The dream has lasted for thousands of years, what year is it today?" Wu Yuanfa used some of his energy, his eyes became increasingly misty.

Buzz~

The invisible power spread, directly hitting more than a dozen saints who had just rushed into the forbidden area. Their eyes became blank and their flying movements completely slowed down.

Such a large-scale mental illusion is extremely draining of mental energy.

Just for a moment.

"Illusion? Dream!"

"Reincarnation, one after another." More than ten saints woke up one after another, their hearts filled with horror and shock.

They have never encountered such a terrifying illusion, and no such terrifying existence has been born in the entire Nine Realms.

"kill!"

The moment more than a dozen saints regained consciousness, they wanted to wield weapons or cast spells to kill Wu Yuan again.

"puff!"

In the chaotic land in the distance, Wu Yuanyuan was fighting fiercely with Holy Emperor Qianyang. When Emperor Qianyang woke up occasionally, he would struggle fiercely, and then he would be attacked again, and he could only be beaten passively.

Enveloped by countless chaotic air currents and crisscrossed by sword lights, it is difficult for the outside world to directly detect.

Suddenly, everything stopped.

"Um?"

"Me?" More than a dozen saints also stopped suddenly. The scarlet in their eyes began to fade away, and their consciousness began to completely regain their consciousness.

In an instant.

Shang Yue Sage and Jiu Xing Sage all understood - Qian Yang Holy Emperor had fallen!

Under the joint siege of the two heaven-defying masters, he died in the Holy Sect's forbidden area.