In the sky above the "Trapped Sea", the terrifying thunder tribulation vision and the Hunyuan Saint vision gradually dissipated, but it still made people feel excited and unable to calm down for a long time.
This time "Holy Saints came to the abyss" to become saints, more than 2,000 quasi-sages, only a few hundred survived, 398 false saints, only 38 true saints, 12 true saints, and the original Xuanyuan saint He was unable to appear, but was broken by one person. With his domineering and unparalleled attitude, he challenged all the ancient saints of the extreme path. Not only did he enter the "Xuan Yuan", he even surpassed it and reached Hunyuan!
Hunyuan Saint!
Mortal body!
The only one in the world!
Overwhelm the pride of the world.
How overbearing is this?
Until that figure, carrying the nine-color true energy, fell from the sky. There was no dirt on his body, and his whole body was flawless. He was shining with a faint holy intention. His behavior could shatter mountains and seas. His grace in that moment was so impressive that people looked up to him.
"I've seen Saint Xin!"
On the palaces of thousands of palaces in the empty sea, tens of thousands of warriors from all sides were all red-faced and saluted with admiration and respect.
Su Miaojin and a group of "True Essence Saints" also bowed and saluted.
Even Jiang Huan, Jiang Wuxie and other people who were thrown down by Xin Zhuo had complicated expressions and had to raise their hands to signal.
"well!"
Jiang Wuwei hid behind the crowd and sighed, but seeing everyone around him saluting, he had no choice but to lower his head.
The power of one person intimidates all his peers and juniors.
No matter how arrogant and arrogant the person is, he has no choice but to surrender at this moment, because Xin Zhuo became a saint in full view of the public, with unparalleled resources, without any fancy, forcibly entering Hunyuan, using "unparalleled in the world". "Four words can't be exaggerated to describe it.
"Little junior brother!"
Gongsun Li's face was filled with joy, relief and inexplicable rosiness. He was about to rush over, but was squeezed out by a group of great saints.
"Brother Xin!"
Chen Wentian, Ye Feiying, Ji Fengyu, and Zhao Chunqiu, four masters from the "immortal" family on the mountain, and a group of holy sages from the holy land of Dongtian came towards them. Even though they were far away from each other, their faces were filled with gentle smiles. Looking up and down, they wished they could do it. Looking at Xin Zhuo from his scalp to his bones, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became. His eyes were so hot, like an infatuated woman seeing her lover whom she had missed for countless years.
The great sage’s airs have long been thrown into the ravine, so what does the great sage mean? Is it difficult for Saint Hunyuan to catch up with them? Not difficult! In two to three hundred years at the latest, I'm afraid we will be brothers!
As for Xin Zhuo’s past, what kind of story is it? Can even this secretive and extremely involved trial produce a Hunyuan Saint? cannot!
Xin Zhuo killed the children of various families? Can you become a Hunyuan Saint without killing? It's worth it to just die a few disciples and make some friends. How can there be so much hatred and pedantry!
Has Xin Zhuo ever colluded with the ancient clan? It was obviously the ancient clan who had seduced the young hero of the human race, and he should be killed!
In fact, they suddenly didn't know how to communicate with Xin Zhuo better.
Jiang Wen took a step behind, and the expression on his relatively handsome face changed. His eyes were full of hesitation and complexity. The original coldness had long since dissipated, leaving only the hesitation similar to "I feel more timid when I'm close to home." Finally, he gave a slight smile. sigh.
"Zhuo'er, Mrs. Ji has agreed to your marriage to Yao Yue." Ji Fengyu said with a warm smile: "I am her third uncle, third uncle! Call me third uncle!"
Looking at Xin Zhuo's indifferent expression, it was obviously impossible to shout out, so he smiled and said, "When will you come with me to the mountains for a walk? Now?"
"Ji Laosan has passed!"
Ye Feiying coughed lightly and glanced at Su Miaojin, who was standing quietly not far away. He didn't know where to start, so he could only say: "Ye is willing to recruit a little brother to worship and train him with all his strength."
Zhao Chunqiu laughed and said: "The ancient Xianque ruins on Shanwu of the Zhao family are the most wonderful!"
"Yu Qing!"
Jiang Wen suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of a group of great saints. He looked at Xin Zhuo with a kind face: "Go back and see your mother. She often talks about you. It is true that we have been ashamed of you in these years, but everything happened for a reason. We Being punished by your grandfather and great ancestor, you will not be able to leave..."
"Senior Jiang, there is no need to do this!"
Xin Zhuo looked cold. He didn't let himself go because of this damn "holy" thing. The group of people in front of him are all old ghosts who have lived for countless years. They can lift you up and throw you into the abyss. He couldn't be fooled by their appearance. As for Jiang Wen and Ji Jiuwei, he even disdained them. There was something he needed to ask clearly, so he handed over his hand and said:
"I would like to ask all the seniors, how is our master, the Medical Emperor, doing now?"
Not far away, Gongsun Li paused and looked solemn.
The faces of the group of great sages changed slightly when they heard this.
Ye Feiying thought about it for a while and sighed: "It's difficult to explain clearly in a few words what happened to our master, but I can tell you that this matter is too deeply involved. It's not just a matter of Mirror Flowers and Water Moon, but there are other things as well.
The past events of that year have nothing to do with you. The Medical Emperor is now in jail, but he is not dead, so you don’t have to worry about him. "
Xin Zhuo said in a deep voice: "Where are they now?"
Jiang Wen answered: "That place cannot be entered by anyone other than the Third Realm of Huangji. We will wait until you enter the Third Realm of Huangji. You don't need to worry now."
I don't know what I'm asking, and I'm vague.
Xin Zhuo couldn't press too much and was about to find a place to rest for a while.
Sudden mutation—
Suddenly, a heavy pressure came from the sky, and a red and yellow light was seen across thousands of miles high in the sky. An antique-looking edict full of martial charm floated in the air. The edict was a touch of blood red, and the sky and the earth were reflected in red.
The faces of Jiang Wen, Ye Feiying, Zhao Chunqiu and Ji Fengyu suddenly changed drastically, turning pale and colorless.
Tens of thousands of warriors from all directions were also at a loss.
"The emperor's decree on the mountain? Great changes in the mountain pass, encountering a powerful enemy attack? The catastrophe of all races has begun! Isn't it safe on the mountain too?"
The Great Sage Chen Wentian looked nervous, his old face wrinkled together!
The calamity of all races! ! !
Tens of thousands of warriors around were shocked. This matter has been rumored for decades. Is it really happening? Such a coincidence? Right at the end of the Holy Abyss?
"Disciples of the Ye family, obey the order and return quickly!"
"Children of the Zhao family, return quickly!"
Ye Feiying and other great sages rolled up the aura of the great sage and flew straight into the sky.
Jiang Wen made a show of coming to catch Xin Zhuo: "Yu Qing, come home with me!"
Xin Zhuo flew back in the air, looked high in the sky, and frowned slightly.
Several great sages and mountain disciples Su Miaojin, Li Chunyuan, Jiang Huan and others who were about to leave couldn't help but pause.
Behind the sky decree, among the clouds in the very high sky, a young man suddenly walked out. As soon as he appeared, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, his breath was disordered, and he was in a state of embarrassment.
Both Xin Zhuo and Gongsun Li knew each other, and they were the people who took away the old ghost of the Medical Emperor in the forbidden area of Qihuang Mountain.
Ye Feiying was shocked: "Why are the Seven Emperors like this?"
The young man held his sword in the air and struggled to steady himself. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "The mountain is about to collapse. The formation is closed. People on the mountain cannot go out. I am the only one who escaped. I order you to guard this place." One domain, obey orders!”
"Here!"
A group of great saints and countless warriors, in a trance and uneasy, saluted one after another.
The "Seven Emperors" hurriedly said: "Listen carefully, the mountains are experiencing changes that have not happened in thousands of years. The killing of all races has come, and the calamity of the human race has come. In order to ensure that the heaven and earth here do not collapse, and the human race is not destroyed, all major holy places The warriors in the cave and the forbidden land need to go out to resist the attacks of all races from all directions!
After the last great emperor passed away, four major formations and three thousand small formations were left behind.
There are four major formations, the Jiusihai Formation in the south, the Three Thousand God Island Formation in the north, the East Lin Dayuan Formation in the east, and the Xuanyuan Qiu Formation in the west. They are blessed and protected by masters above the Saint Realm from each family!
There are also three thousand small formations in the southeast, northwest and northwest. Disciples from super sects, major sects, and martial arts families with more than a thousand years old need to be deployed to guard them, and a master from the holy realm should be selected to take charge!
Remember, even if you die, you will never retreat! "
"Here!"
Everyone's chests were beating wildly, and they bowed their hands before saluting, and their faces became a little crazy.
What is the "catastrophe of all races"?
There are thousands of races in this world, but the human race has come up from behind. Strong men have appeared frequently. They have suppressed all races for countless thousands of years. They have committed annihilation and extermination. It is hard to say who is right and who is wrong. However, the blood feud between all races is worse than the sky. High, thicker than the ground!
The two sides have long been fighting to the death!
With the arrival of this prosperous era of martial arts and the revival of masters from all races, a battle is inevitable. This is something that wise men have already calculated.
What will happen once all races enter the hinterland?
Mortal races, regardless of warriors, martial immortals, ordinary people, men, women, old or young, will all be massacred and exterminated!
(End of chapter)
