"What?!"
Ancestor Zhen Yang and Dugu Tian changed their expressions in shock.
What is the concept of the true body turning into a rainbow and measuring five to six hundred feet in an instant?
Even the lightning-fast Magic Flying Sword can reach only three to four hundred feet in an instant. This means that not to mention the Divine Path Technique cannot hit him, even the Magic Flying Sword cannot catch up!
"not good!"
The Patriarch of Sanshan who faced Zhang Yao was immediately filled with souls.
quick! too fast! !
In the last moment, he had just avoided the frontal power and escaped from the sea of thunder;
The next moment, when he was still suffering the backlash of his magical power being broken and his mana and energy being shaken, Zhang Yao had already crossed hundreds of feet to kill him!
This terrifying speed can make almost anyone despair.
He still had the residual power of the 'Destroying Divine Thunder' in his body, and his whole body was still in a state of paralysis. He had no ability to fight back at all, and could only watch helplessly as Zhang Yao struck out with a light palm.
"Stab it!"
The dazzling purple thunder light rose up, exuding a terrifying aura that destroyed everything.
"It's over!!"
The ancestor of Sanshan felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his eyes were full of fear and despair, his mind was covered by the shadow of death, and he almost forgot that this was not a battle of life and death.
But fortunately, Zhang Yao still remembered, so he saved his life.
"Uh-huh!"
Seeing that the thunder ball was about to explode, Zhang Yao stopped his hand at the last moment, and his body turned into a white rainbow again and disappeared in a flash.
"call……"
The tense string in Sanshan Patriarch's heart suddenly loosened, and he felt a sense of survival after a disaster. Only then did he realize that his whole body was dripping with cold sweat.
"Boom!"
The God-Destroying Thunder erupted again, arriving first and shaking the chasing red gold ring and lightning flying sword.
The red-gold sea of fire and the roaring thunder dragon collided head-on with seven or eight purple thunder beads, but the combined force of the two was still no match for the thunder beads, and they were beaten back and forth.
"call out!"
The moment the magical power and magic weapon collided, Zhang Yao transformed into Bai Hong again and came to the front of Ancestor Zhenyang.
"boom!"
The figure of Ancestor Zhenyang has disappeared, leaving only a sharply expanding scorching sun, with endless light and heat rising along with it.
This is the 'Scorching Sun Transformation Technique' recorded in the "Great Sun Golden Crow Secret Code". It is a divine channel technique that transforms into the scorching sun and is both offensive and defensive. Ordinary foundation-building monks will be ignited with magic power and burned to death just by getting close to it.
"Shuashuashua..."
Zhang Yao transformed into a white rainbow and circled around the scorching sun seven or eight times in an instant. He was so fast that he could only see streaks of light, floating like ribbons.
Under the operation of the Aurora Escape Technique, even though his speed has exceeded four or five times the speed of sound, he still did not cause any sonic boom sound and seemed to directly penetrate the layers of air.
He didn't rush around or attack rashly, but the pressure he brought to Ancestor Zhenyang was just as huge.
"This speed is terrifying!"
Ancestor Zhenyang became more and more frightened and tried his best to activate his magical powers and recall magic weapons, not daring to reveal the slightest flaw.
He has already seen Zhang Yao's terrifying speed:
Under this level of speed, as long as he makes a slight mistake, there will be no chance to make amends and he will be defeated in an instant.
"Boom!" "Boom!"...
The red gold ring whizzed in, rising into brilliant flames, and the lightning flying sword circled and killed towards the white light.
But the speed of the Lightning Flying Sword was not even as fast as Zhang Yao's escape speed, so he simply ignored it;
It’s funny to say:
Under normal circumstances, the speed of flying swords far exceeds the escape speed of monks of the same level. If you are not careful, your head will be taken off, which is enough to make any monk feel like he is facing a powerful enemy.
But in front of Zhang Yao, the flying sword turned out to be a complete decoration, and it was even difficult to lock him. The expression of Dugu Tianyi, who was riding the flying sword at the side, changed several times, and he was even more shocked.
The ancestors of Sanshan who escaped from the farthest point did not dare to join the battle again. They could only retreat to the side to adjust their breath and mana and recover from their injuries. They felt a little anxious but could do nothing.
"Wow..."
The monstrous sea of fire finally swept over, and Ancestor Zhenyang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
This kind of large-scale covering magical power can also cooperate with his incarnation method of the blazing sun, at least in the short term, he will be safe.
"Chance!"
Dugu Tianyi on the side also had his eyes lit up. He seized the opportunity of the magical weapon to attack from both front and back. While urging the lightning flying sword to intercept, he also used a killing magical power.
"Crack!"
The protective thunder arc sky clothes on his body dispersed and turned into a huge blue-white thunder, which bombarded towards the white rainbow transformed by Zhang Yao.
This is his true main battle magical power. Although the coverage distance is far inferior to that of the Magical Flying Sword, its explosive power within a short distance is stronger than that of the Thunder Light Flying Sword!
And at this moment:
"call out!"
The white light flashed and flew out directly from the gap between the giant blazing sun, the sea of red gold fire, the magical flying sword, and the blue and white thunder.
The speed of the explosion at this moment was actually faster than the previous peak. It truly exceeded six times the speed of sound and reached an unimaginable level.
The sudden burst of speed invalidated the plans of Zhenyang Patriarch and Dugu Tianyi, and all interceptions failed.
"No! His real target is me!!"
Dugutian reacted in an instant, and realized this later.
But it's too late!
From the moment Zhang Yao emerged from the rainbow, before he could react, Zhang Yao had already crossed over three hundred feet and was within a hundred feet of him.
Although he removed the magic power to maintain the killing power and reactivated the protective power of the Thunder Arc Heavenly Clothes, it only took half a moment of thought.
But within a hundred feet, Zhang Yao's attack speed was even faster than his thoughts!
"call out!"
Dugu Tian's eyes flashed, and Zhang Yao rushed to him and gently touched his forehead with a finger.
Dugu Tian froze for a moment and did not dare to move any more.
Zhang Yao pushed out with his backhand, and amid the roar of purple thunder, eight thunder balls roared out and bombarded Ancestor Zhenyang.
"Rumble..."
Only a thunderous roar was heard:
At the edge of the Sea of Thunder, Ancestor Zhenyang transformed into a line of fire and escaped. His body was scorched black, his red robe was torn, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
At that moment, the pursuing lightning flying sword was blown away, the red gold ring screamed continuously as it was hit, and the incarnation of the burning sun collapsed at the touch.
The power of the three magic weapons and magical powers gathered together, but they were unable to resist the opponent's mere magical power.
The power of Master Qingxu once again refreshed Patriarch Zhenyang’s understanding.
"how?"
Zhang Yao slowly retracted his palm and asked lightly:
"Do you want to continue?"
Ancestor Zhenyang, Dugu Tianyi and Ancestor Sanshan looked at each other, and they all saw the bitterness in each other's eyes.
Although at the beginning of this war, or even many years ago, they were mentally prepared to lose together.
But I never expected:
After a real battle, they discovered that the gap between them was so astonishing. They were completely defeated and had no hope of victory at all.
If nothing else:
Just the terrifying speed at which Master Qingxu used his escape skills made him invincible. He could leave and fight whenever he wanted, always taking the initiative on the battlefield.
The magic spell can't hit anyone, and the magical flying sword can't even lock on the target. How can they fight?
"Don't dare."
Ancestor Zhenyang and others all lowered their heads, with a hint of respect in their tone:
"Brother Qingxu has great magic power and amazing magical powers. We are willing to be the inferior."
"Yes, we are completely convinced by our defeat at the hands of Taoist Brother Qingxu."
"After today, Taoist Brother Qingxu will be the leader of our Immortal Cultivation World in Dali. We are the only ones who will follow suit!"
Hearing their praise, Zhang Yao also laughed loudly:
"Hahaha... you guys are quite capable of bending and stretching."
On the surface, he is only two hundred years old at most, and the eldest of the three ancestors of Zhenyang is almost five hundred years old.
But after they lost the battle, each Taoist brother shouted unambiguously and knelt down neatly. They seemed to have no mental barriers.
"Brother Qingxu."
Patriarch Zhenyang seemed to have not heard what he said and said respectfully:
"Brother Taoist, please move on. Regarding the future of our immortal world in Dali, we will ask Brother Taoist for advice."
"OK."
Zhang Yao nodded happily and agreed.
Everyone present knows this:
After this battle, the world of immortality cultivation in the Twenty-Four Continents of Dali will usher in a new pattern, and the various divisions of interests will naturally be overturned and reset.
Dali also welcomed a new owner.
…………
One month later.
Lingyang Sect, Shanhe Sect, and Dugu Family issued a joint announcement.
The content of the announcement is simple:
Patriarch Qingxu, a golden elixir monk in Dali, will build Qingxu Palace on Pingdu Mountain. He will open the palace gates in a year and recruit a group of attendants and Taoist officials.
The Lingyang Sect, the Shanhe Sect, and the Dugu Family all congratulated him, and at the same time respected him as the co-leader of the Dali spiritual world, and the whole world celebrated him.
As soon as the announcement was released, it immediately caused a huge sensation!
In just a few days, this explosive news swept through the entire Dali like a hurricane, and even spread rapidly outwards, shocking countless cultivators:
The Southwest God of Killing appears again!
From being a taboo in the world of immortality back then, he suddenly became the number one person in the Golden elixir and the Lord of Dali! !
Although it was not stated clearly in the announcement, many in the world of immortal cultivators can imagine that there must have been a conflict and a battle between this Patriarch Qingxu and the original Ancestor Zhenyang, Patriarch Sanshan and others.
It is self-evident who the final winner is, otherwise there would be no announcement of the three companies joining forces.
At one time:
With the release of the three joint announcements, undercurrents and storms are surging throughout Dali.
Countless Qi Refining monks, and even some Foundation-building monks, have arrived at Pingdu Mountain in advance, gearing up and preparing silently, waiting for the grand opening of the palace in a year's time.
At present, it seems that the ancestor Qingxu has no idea of establishing a family or sect.
But even if you can't become his concubine or disciple, being able to accompany a golden elixir ancestor is still a great blessing and opportunity!
Pingdu Mountain:
A majestic and colorful palace complex covering an area of dozens of acres is already located on the top of the mountain.
Pingdu Mountain used to be the gate of Pingdu Gate. The palace itself was not completely demolished. In addition, during the period when the three sects were co-managed, part of it was built.
And in the previous short period of one month:
The three families mobilized dozens of foundation-building monks and thousands of Qi-refining monks as coolies to carry out large-scale construction projects on Pingdu Mountain, and built the 'Qingxu Palace' in the shortest time.
So far:
Most of the places in Qingxu Palace are still empty, with only a few disciples from the three families on duty, responsible for maintaining formations and other sundries.
"This place is quiet and elegant, really nice..."
Zhang Yao walked around the palace, admiring the wonders of waterfalls, fireflies, and cranes soaring into the sky, and felt very good.
The spiritual vein of Pingdu Mountain is the best spiritual vein among the twenty-four continents of Dali. After the Pingdu Clan was destroyed, the three families refused to give in and argued, and finally dedicated it to him as a place for hidden cultivation.
And two thousand years ago:
This place was once occupied by Wuxing San people and built a 'Five Elements Palace'.
After two thousand years of rain, wind, and vicissitudes of life, all traces of the Five Elements Palace have been wiped away. Now, only his 'Qingxu Palace' remains.
"Ancestor Zhenyang and others have a good attitude. I hope they can work harder."
Zhang Yao stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky in the distance, still thinking silently in his heart.
He agreed to the bet made by Patriarch Zhenyang and others and left the lives of the three of them in order to help him collect information about various treasures and spiritual objects in the world, and to provide him with regular offerings.
After all, even if he killed a few people and wiped out the three major forces, he could only harvest a batch of magic weapons and spiritual materials, which was of little significance to him.
With the three major forces left, the water can flow smoothly.
As for establishing a big power from scratch, there are so many trivial matters that Zhang Yao has not considered at all.
"Ancestor."
A disciple on duty hurried over and knelt on the ground respectfully, with a hint of nervousness in his voice:
"Ancestor Zhenyang, Ancestor Sanshan and Ancestor Dugu are here to pay their respects."
"Um."
Zhang Yao waved his hand and said casually:
"Take them to the main hall, I'll be there later."
"I will obey my ancestor's instructions."
The disciple on duty respectfully said yes, stood up, bowed and stepped back more than ten feet, then hurriedly turned around and left.
Zhang Yao admired the wonderful scenery of the waterfall for a while, then turned around and walked towards the main hall.
A moment later, Zhang Yao once again saw Ancestor Zhenyang and others in the main hall of Qingxu Palace.
"Brother Qingxu..."
Seeing Zhang Yao's arrival, the three of them stood up and stepped forward to greet him.
After everyone took their seats and exchanged some pleasantries, the three of them each took out a spiritual storage device and presented it respectfully.
"Well, that's right, you all have your heart."
After Zhang Yao took it, he looked through it with his spiritual mind and showed a trace of satisfaction.
This was also one of the conditions that had been discussed long ago. This was considered the first time that the offering was made, and Patriarch Zhenyang and others showed great sincerity.
Take Lingyang Sect as an example:
This time, Ancestor Zhenyang offered a total of three magic weapons, all of which were obtained from the Five Elements Secret Realm and from the annihilation of the Pingdu Sect.
Although none of them were his own treasured magic weapons, offering three magic weapons at once was obviously a hemorrhage, which was enough to show his sincerity.
In addition to magic weapons, there are seven or eight third-level spiritual gold and spiritual materials, all of which are useful to Zhang Yao and are also included in his list.
In addition to these most valuable:
A large number of second-level spiritual objects, ordinary spiritual weapons, etc. were piled up like a hill.
Although Zhang Yao has no need for these things, he will recruit some attendants and Taoist officials in the future, which can be used as rewards or as snacks to satisfy his cravings.
"Um?"
When Zhang Yao inspected the storage bag presented by Sanshan Patriarch, his expression suddenly changed.
In the storage bag of the ancestor of Sanshan, there are four magic weapons, and there are more than a dozen pieces of various third-level spiritual gold and spiritual materials, which far exceeds the offerings of Lingyang Sect and Lonely Family.
"Fellow Taoist Sanshan."
Zhang Yao raised his head and said with a faint smile:
"With such a huge increase, could it be that you want to get your 'Ten Thousand Mountains True Seal' back?"
(End of chapter)
