Time flies, time flies, and it is always gone forever.
In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed, and the earth-shattering war of the past is already a thing of the past ten years.
However, even though many years have passed, the impact of the Hunyuan Palace War has not dissipated. On the contrary, it has intensified, even causing boundless turmoil and disasters on the land of Gouchen, causing headaches to all the races and religions that participated in the war in the past. .
And the source of all this comes from the same person, the "remnant" of Hunyuan Palace - Wang Bo.
In that battle in the past, Wang Bo was sent out by the elders of Hunyuan Palace with the divine light platform at the last moment, as the last fire and hope, hoping that he could continue the inheritance for Hunyuan Palace.
After that, the elders of Hunyuan Palace chose the most decisive method and dragged the various religions and clans that participated in the war to be buried with them.
After the shocking explosion, the coalition forces of the various religions suffered heavy losses, and the disciples suffered numerous casualties. Not only did the original idea of carving up the Hunyuan Palace fail to materialize, but all the saints involved in the coalition suffered casualties.
The Hunyuan Palace's protective formation is a quasi-zun formation that has been continuously repaired and perfected for generations in the sect. As for the self-destruction of the quasi-zun series, even the great sage of the ancient path holding a quasi-zun weapon cannot withstand it, let alone the incident. It happened so suddenly that it could be said that it almost threatened the foundation of all religions, completely eradicating Gouchen from this world.
It was this explosion that forced all the saints to retreat to heal their wounds. As a result, Gou Chen fell into a situation of no saints in the world for ten years. It actually provided Wang Bo with a good opportunity to rise.
In the past ten years, Wang Bo has turned into a "Chaos Demon", hunting and killing disciples of various sects, causing a bloody disaster in Gouchen, and killing all sects with fear.
During this period, various religions naturally sent Dao-killing kings to surround and pursue Wang Bo, but Wang Bo escaped one by one. He made breakthroughs in ten years, and in the end, some kings died in his hands.
Nowadays, no one knows what state Wang Bo has reached. They only know that even if a semi-saint takes action, there is absolutely nothing he can do to Wang Bo.
The bleak situation of the various religions made many casual cultivators applaud for a while. Although the various religions explicitly prohibited talking about the Chaos Demon, in private, Wang Bo was still talked about.
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Qingcheng in Qingyun Prefecture is one of the oldest cities in Gouchen. It has been standing on the earth for countless years and can be called a standing ancient history.
And today, a war is breaking out here.
Three powerful semi-saints besieged the Chaos Demon King Bo!
"Devil, there are legendary holy soldiers here today, and today is your day of death! Qingcheng is your burial place!"
All around, there were some San Xiu who were not afraid of the excitement and were watching the battle. Looking at the old half-sage who spoke, they couldn't help but sigh.
"That must be the Semi-Saint Elder of Tianluo Palace. Could the holy weapon in his hand be their most precious Tianluo Mirror?!"
"In this case, Wang Bo may be in danger. How can he alone be worth three and a half saints, let alone a great saint weapon."
Just when everyone thought that the Chaos Demon was going to die today, Wang Bo's heart was still calm. He looked at the three people in front of him and said coldly.
"Use all your strength and show me what a semi-saint is capable of."
The next moment, the war suddenly broke out.
I saw three semi-saints forming a formation, holding magic seals with their hands, and the Tianluo mirror suspended above their heads was showing its power. A fairy light that tore through the void instantly hit Wang Bo.
Wang Bo showed no sign of weakness. Chaos energy filled his whole body, and he also held a Great Sage Fairy Sword in his hand, which was directed towards the fairy light that was shooting towards him.
The next moment, the two collided extremely violently, almost destroying the entire world.
On the ancient city wall of Qingcheng, countless formations began to glow, barely resisting the terrifying aftermath and saving this ancient city from destruction.
However, when the light of the explosion dissipated, Wang Bo's figure disappeared without knowing it.
The next moment, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind a semi-saint, and then slashed out with a sword.
In an instant, the large formation formed by the three half-saints was cut through, and the terrifying aftermath of the sword energy passed through the layers of holy power and struck hard at the white-haired semi-saint.
"ah!!"
I saw blood splashing, a severed arm leaping high, and turned into ashes under the transpiration of the holy power.
With one successful blow, Wang Bo gained unyielding power. Chaos energy surged around him. The powerful chaotic power was injected into the Great Sage's sword, and he slashed at the Tianluo mirror again.
boom--
After the terrifying collision of holy power, the famous Tianluo Mirror was actually thrown away. The three semi-saints spit out a mouthful of blood. The semi-saint who lost an arm was even more depressed and his origin was weakened. Obviously, The injury was extremely serious.
They looked at Wang Bo with malicious eyes, and finally, the leader, the Half-Saint, shouted loudly.
"This person is invincible, retreat quickly!"
He used all his strength to activate the Tianluo Mirror that was knocked away. The next moment, this legendary holy weapon burst out with endless fairy light, rolled up the three of them and fled into the distance.
Seeing this, Wang Bo did not choose to pursue him. He was only in the realm of a king now, so mobilizing the holy soldiers in this way would still consume a lot of his divine power.
The next moment, he also turned into a startling rainbow and left in another direction.
And Wang Bo's strength once again spread throughout the world with his victory in this battle, making it known to everyone.
The Gouchen sects are becoming more and more afraid of Wang Bo, but even the semi-saint has been defeated. Unless they invite saints from various retreats, they will have nothing to do with this chaotic demon.
For a time, the entire Qingyun Prefecture became a little gloomy.
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Tianbei Prefecture is a prosperous place where ancient stars are located. The Divine Pavilion is located here, ruling the vast land of Tianbei Prefecture.
Today, in a small tavern, many people are chatting.
"Hey, have you heard that the Chaos Demon from Qingyun Prefecture recently came to our Tianbei Prefecture!"
"I heard that he has been hunting the disciples of the Shen Pavilion recently, killing them so much that they dare not leave the sect even half a step."
"Tsk, don't mention it. The disciples of those big forces who used to be so aloof are still being killed and reduced to turtles today."
"Shut up, don't dare to say such nonsense, be careful that the Shen Pavilion will cause trouble for you!"
At this moment, the casual cultivator who spoke first spoke again, and he asked curiously.
"You guys said, how far has the Chaos Demon Lord reached in his cultivation? What state is he in now?"
Someone took a sip of wine and said.
"I'm afraid he has been killed. I heard that he was besieged and killed in Qingyun Province before, but he actually escaped from the siege of more than a dozen kings and even killed two of them!"
An old man with white hair disagreed and curled his lips.
"Your news is out of date a long time ago. Not to mention the king, Wang Bo has already killed the half-saint!"
There were also people on the side who were very interested.
"And there's more! I heard that even half-saints wielding holy weapons from this generation had their arms cut off by him with one sword!"
"..."
In the tavern, when everyone was talking about Wang Bo's fierce power, this famous Chaos Demon was playing an immortal sword at the moment, standing on a mountain top thousands of miles away from the Divine Pavilion, looking at the Divine Pavilion from a distance.
After ten years of wandering around, Wang Bo, now known as the Chaos Demon, has grown a lot, like a peerless sword that has been polished, gradually blooming into his true brilliance.
Wang Bo is now in the Dao-killing realm. Although he is only at the fourth level of cultivation, now, even the semi-saint is no match for him. Without the protection of the holy weapon, he will not be able to escape in his hands. A few tricks.
It can be said that as long as the saint does not appear, Wang Bo is now invincible to Gouchen Guxing, and no one can do anything to him.
But for the same reason, Wang Bo could feel that his progress had obviously slowed down, and the broken mirror was not as exaggerated as before.
For Wang Bo, who wanted revenge, he obviously couldn't accept this kind of thing. Revenge has become the obsession and inner demon in his heart. If he cannot kill all his enemies in one day, he will not be able to understand his thoughts.
But soon, Wang Bo found a solution to the problem.
In the past, when he was still practicing in Hunyuan Palace, Great Sage Yuanhui once mentioned to him that in the past, after the ancient sages had reached a certain level of practice, they would choose to enter the starry sky in order to gain greater training.
Therefore, Wang Bo also plans to enter the starry sky to seek his own breakthrough. When he succeeds in his cultivation in the future, he can kill Gou Chen and avenge his family's destruction.
However, how to enter the starry sky has become a big problem in front of Wang Bo.
After all, it is easy to enter the universe, but the starry sky is vast, death and silence are the eternal themes of the universe, and the source of life is just a slight embellishment in it.
Now is no different than in the future. Without the ancient road in the starry sky and without coordinates, wandering around in the universe and being said to have been tempered by experience, this is basically the same as committing suicide for all existences under the quasi-master. This is a dead end. One piece.
So now, Wang Bo only has one choice left.
For him, his only choice now is to choose a religious holy land that can support starry sky teleportation, and borrow a path from it to enter the starry sky.
But let's talk about it. At present, Gou Chen does not have any Holy Land church to help him. In other words, Wang Bo actually wants to kill a great church and seize its star gate star map to enter the starry sky.
But now, the Shen Pavilion, which suffered the most heavy losses in the war ten years ago, has become Wang Bo's best choice.
In the great war ten years ago, the Shen Pavilion was hated by everyone in the Hunyuan Palace because it stood out, and the casualties were the heaviest among all religions.
Whether it is high-level forces or middle- and low-level forces, there have been a lot of losses and faults in the Shengge. They are now strong but weak in the middle. This is the main reason why they have been so low-key in recent years and were even killed by Wang Bo and unable to leave the sect's pure land.
More importantly, in that battle in the past, the ancestor who was at the peak of the Holy King of the Holy Pavilion fell in the self-destruction of the Hunyuan Palace formation. Now, their strongest combat power only has one extremely injured person. A serious saint.
It can be said that the current Shenge is a soft persimmon that is easy to handle, and it is also the holy land that Wang Bo has the best chance of success.
Entering the divine pavilion this time will be Wang Bo's only chance to enter the starry sky, and it will also be a prelude to his future revenge against the various religions.
Thinking that he could collect some interest from the Shen Pavilion first, Wang Bo suddenly felt that his blood was burning, and his mood was completely unable to calm down.
The fairy sword in his hand was the last relic left to him by the Hunyuan Palace, and it was also Wang Bo's reliance on entering the Shen Pavilion. Coupled with another trump card in his hand, he was confident that he would definitely succeed this time.
With murderous intent boiling, he looked towards the pure land of the Divine Pavilion thousands of miles away——
The hunt is about to begin.
