"Ah."
Regarding the threat of the Western Sea Divine Phoenix, the ancestor of Tianxing only responded with a sneer.
This is indeed the case. Although the critical ones are showing off their talents, in terms of pure combat power, the Tianzhan Yuan formed by the eighth realm combined with the artifact is generally higher than the critical ones.
Jizo's true form, which was ranked last among the super artifacts by the Pluto Sect Master, seemed to be evenly matched with Bai Ze in their brief battle. But if he hadn't been afraid of the other righteous paths coming to support him and continued to fight, Bai Ze might still have been defeated.
After all, being critical is just a state, and it does not mean that one's strength has reached a point where one can surpass the Eighth and Half Realm.
Therefore, the current ancestor of Tianxing is assisted by two artifacts of his own lineage. Whether it is the Seven-Star Divine Sword of Tianshu Pavilion or the King's Astrolabe of Tianwang Sect, they are among the highest-ranking artifacts, not to mention the two Nine Heavenly Immortals. The number of eighth realm strong men the gate has.
The forces under his command can only be described as leading by a fault.
The original Tianshu Pavilion and Tianwang Sect may not have been so united, but as the ancestor of Tianxing came out of seclusion, the two parties, including other Tianxing lineages, immediately united.
This has always been the case.
When the sacred falls and the opportunity to connect heaven and earth opens up, the critical ones will immediately gather a group of chickens and dogs who want to ascend to heaven. Everyone knows that the situation in the world will change with the birth of a new god, and they all have their own thoughts and want to unite around the critical people who have similar relationships.
For example, the Divine Phoenix of the West Sea does not have its own power, but in the past few days, countless monsters have come to join it. Just because of the pride of the Phoenix clan and the unfamiliarity with strange monsters, Shenhuang himself ignored these monsters. The reason why Prince Huangyang was recalled was to manage these huge groups of monsters. Not to mention how helpful they can be if they are not managed, they can definitely turn the entire West Sea upside down.
The ancestors of Wuchao in the South China Sea are gathering the forces of sea monsters. The Guixu Hai Clan has always obeyed the orders of the ancestors, and now the sea monsters from all over the world have a tendency to rush towards the South China Sea. In the past few days, when you look down at the sea lanes of the East and West seas from high altitude, you can see them all covered with the shadow of a sea monster.
Needless to say, the situation of the ancestor of Tianxing is now regarded as the hope of the human race and the critical one recommended by the masters of the immortal sects.
Venerable Bai Ze of Shushan is actually in a bit of an awkward situation, because she relies on human power and has been inseparable from Shushan for thousands of years. Therefore, the demon tribe would feel close to her, but they would not dare to seek refuge with her. For Shushan's sake, the human race won't be hostile to her, but they won't support her either.
In this way, she became everyone's second choice, as if she had been forgotten by everyone tacitly.
The Venerable Wanfa is in a special situation. Originally, he was highly respected and should have been the choice of some human beings. However, the imperial court informed the world that he had colluded with the demons and nearly destroyed the capital city of Yu. In the end, most people maintained a wait-and-see attitude.
Among these supporters, the combat power that is helpful to the critical ones is naturally the artifact and the eighth realm. No matter which point, the ancestor of Tianxing who is recognized by all the immortal sects is the strongest.
Maybe the Tianxing lineage has some calculations and will not hand the artifact into his hands, but there is absolutely no problem in helping him in the battle.
Sure enough, when the fire cloud of the Divine Phoenix came over, the king's star chart had already risen from the gate of the Heavenly King Sect!
…
"Ah--"
A loud cry soared into the sky, fierce flames came from the West Sea, and the true figure of the Divine Phoenix was revealed in the fire cloud. Each feather is shining with golden light, full of spiritual luster, the wings are stretched out and radiant, the eyes seem to hide two suns, and the long tail feathers are full of the beauty of creation.
Divine Phoenix is the most beautiful representative in the world.
Their pride in their bloodline is comparable to that of real dragons, but because they have never had the sanctity of their own clan, their influence in this world is far less than that of the dragon clan.
This time, Divine Phoenix will fight for the throne on behalf of the Phoenix clan and let the light of the blazing sun shine on the heaven and earth!
But the rolling Milky Way stars in the clear sky completely blocked the path of the fire cloud. As long as the ancestor of Tianxing is standing across Xizhou, it is impossible for him to break through the avenue.
Under the stars, Wen Renyue rose with Wang Jiang Xingpan and the army of Tianwang Sect. Because this time it was a home battle, all the strong men from the Heavenly King Sect boarded the astrolabe and stood at the general star position. At this moment, they seemed to be in the strongest form of the king's star chart!
The Divine Phoenix of the West Sea did not make the first move. Instead, it used fire clouds to protect it, and countless flying fireballs opened the way, followed closely by countless monsters that landed in the West Sea!
"Roar--"
The monster beasts roared like mountains and tsunamis, carrying strange roars as they rushed along the coast to the mainland of Xizhou.
"Xihai Divine Phoenix, you have always been independent of the world. Even if you fail to fight for the way, I will not hurt your life. But if you allow the monsters to cause chaos in Kyushu this time and hurt innocent people, then I will have to deal with you in the future. You have a killer." The ancestor of Tianxing, Xunxun, in white robes, flew in the air and threatened in a stern voice.
At this moment, Xizhou was densely populated, and people from all directions came to make pilgrimages to him. If the monsters broke through, the consequences would be disastrous.
"The fight for the mysterious road has always been unrelenting. How can there be any room for retreat?" The voice of the Divine Phoenix of the West Sea shook the fire clouds, "The only thing we can do is move forward!"
"You are a divine beast with a long life. If I succeed in promotion this time, you can fight again next time." The ancestor of Tianxing once again advised: "There is no need to destroy the Phoenix clan just for this time."
Among the three critical people of the demon race, Venerable Bai Ze and Ancestor Wuchao have both spent a long time. After becoming critical people, they have to wait for the demon god to fall for many years, and there is basically no next time.
But Xihai Shenhuang is a little younger, so it doesn't mean that he can't wait until next time.
For this kind of pie-making behavior, Shenhuang just thought he was farting. The critical person's sermon is about moving forward without hesitation. I haven't heard that I will be the leader this time and you will be the leader next time.
If everything can be negotiated, let's just discuss it with Tiandao. Let's establish two, double saints, okay?
Countless monsters landed, and the practitioners of the Heavenly King Sect were there to resist them. However, there were too many monsters, and the strong men of the Heavenly King Sect were all on the astrolabe, so they had no choice but to move the kings and generals to the astrolabe to suppress them.
As soon as the astrolabe fell, countless sharp divine lights were like thousands of sharp arrows, shooting downwards, and the stars fell like rain.
There was a muffled sound of flesh and blood. The monster beasts had no magical weapons to protect their bodies, and no magical powers to dodge. They only had mountains of flesh and blood, carrying the divine light of the astrolabe and sprinting forward.
But in an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere on the battlefield, like a millstone of life and death.
With this move of the Western Sea Divine Phoenix, it is clear that these monsters are used as cannon fodder! But the monsters are also willing. They know that they may die, but in their bloody nature, they only remember that as long as they rush through the other side, they can become the pioneers of the Holy Seat.
"Ouch——"
Prince Huangyang led a large number of monsters from the seventh realm to charge, the momentum was overwhelming, and it was equally difficult to stop them.
Although the disciples of the Heavenly King Sect were not injured on the astrolabe, they could not be stopped! Totally unstoppable! Astrolabe has already killed hundreds of large monsters in a short time, and there are tens of thousands of monsters that can be landed!
Moreover, there are countless birds under the command of the Phoenix clan, covering the sky and the ground, accompanied by flying fire and meteors, causing destruction wherever they pass.
The sky-wide fire clouds of the Divine Phoenix collided with the endless stars of the Tianxing Ancestor, and the sky was like a tilt. Large swaths of blazing starlight fell from the sky like spiritual debris, and everyone who was contaminated, whether they were humans or demons, was pierced by howls. through.
The Tianwang Sect has sent a message for help to all nine heavens and ten places, but the one who came fastest was their staunchest ally, Tianshu Pavilion.
I saw a bright light shining through the sky, and a sword coming from the south!
The Divine Phoenix of the West Sea was fighting with the Heavenly Star Ancestor. When he saw this sword, he tried his best to make the stars roll forward hundreds of feet, and then he could barely avoid the sword light.
Several flying boats have already arrived over there, and standing on the top of the deck is the master of Tianshu Pavilion, Master Wuluo.
"The Tianshu lineage brings the Seven-Star Divine Sword to help!" Master Wuluo said loudly.
"Good luck!" Tianxing Ancestor replied.
But the Divine Phoenix over there spread its wings, but did not retreat. Instead, she also smiled and said: "You really dare to come!"
…
Buyu Mountain, inside Tianshu Pavilion.
Ye Yongxing has recently reached the peak of the sixth realm, intending to break through the heavenly barrier, so he has been in seclusion.
In fact, at his age, there was no need to be so anxious. As long as he waited steadily for the opportunity, he would be able to break through sooner or later. But the current situation is that young people of the same generation have made breakthroughs one after another, and the matter of the seventh realm has been involved in something outrageous.
Especially monsters like Chu Liang, who have begun to increase their fighting power in the eighth realm.
Being in the same generation as such a person is destined to be a tragedy. If you don't get involved, you will be compared with others. So what should you do?
I can only force myself.
Of course, it's hard to say whether this is a good thing or a bad thing. At least under the leadership of those monsters, young people of the same generation can be promoted much faster than their predecessors despite the pain.
Those eras in history where geniuses emerged in large numbers are hard to compare with this generation.
But on this day, Ye Yongxing suddenly felt uneasy.
He opened his eyes and suddenly found that his pupils were covered with blood, blurring everything.
what happened?
He stood up suddenly, opened the window with some horror, and looked outside the quiet room.
The square of Buyu Mountain was still quiet. Occasionally, three or two disciples walked by, and their footsteps were gentle. Tianshu Pavilion is always like this, because of the nature of cultivation, it doesn't tend to argue with others. And because of the existence of the Seven Star Divine Sword, no one dared to mess with them.
In this way, I have been living without fighting against the world.
"Why……"
Ye Yongxing's eyes showed great fear, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.
In the past, when he looked at everyone, he could see signs of death, so he didn't want to look at or talk to people, and he had always been a little autistic. But the signs of death are different for everyone after all, symbolizing various ways of death, all in the future.
The omen of death is not always the same. On the contrary, with some personal choices, the omen of death may change almost every moment. Because of this, Ye Yongxing is not very good at helping people answer questions about death omens. Because there’s no point in saying it, it’s just another one.
How can anyone not die?
He has seen it a lot since he was a child, and he is very open-minded about this kind of thing.
But today, every Tianshu Pavilion disciple who passed by had the death omen above his head red hot, and they were all the same, they were all nothingness.
How is this going?
Ye Yongxing rushed out of the quiet room and stood in the square, looking far into the distance. Wherever he looked, there were bright red signs of death on everyone's heads.
Suddenly, a stream of light escaped from the Silent Mountain.
One of the disciples left the mountain gate, and the bright red sign of death above his head disappeared and turned into another form.
Ye Yongxing's hair stood on end, and he immediately knew what was going to happen.
He immediately flew into the sky and shouted loudly: "All my fellow disciples! Leave Buyu Mountain quickly!"
"Huh?" The disciples of Tianshu Pavilion who heard his call raised their heads and looked strangely at the chief disciple who was regarded as the successor by Master Wuluo.
But Ye Yongxing actually didn't have many contacts with his classmates. In the eyes of all his classmates, he was autistic and just a taciturn freak who could tell when you were dead.
So for the first time, no one responded to his words.
Seeing that the entire sect was shrouded in the bright red omen of death, Ye Yongxing's face was so anxious that he shouted again: "Escape quickly——"
As if in response to his call, a silver-white halo fell from the sky.
Among the people present, except for an elder from the Seventh Realm who saw the opportunity quickly and instantly dodged out on the Wudi Avenue, only Ye Yongxing in mid-air reacted and escaped with a stream of light.
Most of the other Tianshu Pavilion disciples, together with Shanmen, were trapped by this silver-white halo.
In an instant, a world was separated.
"Yutianhuan!"
"It's the Venerable Wanfa!"
Ye Yongxing looked at the elders in the distance. The two of them watched all this happening, but they were unable to do anything. He asked loudly: "Where is the master? Where is the Seven-Star Divine Sword?"
"The Western Sea Demon Clan has landed, and the Seven-Star Divine Sword is rushing to help!" the elder said with the same despair.
Ever since Yunque Temple was attacked by the demon clan, the immortal sects were actually reluctant to send out their own artifacts for support. But some are really unavoidable, such as today's battle in the West Sea.
But I didn't expect that someone would take advantage of it.
The light of Yu Tianhuan is like a huge millstone, which slowly rolls around the Buyu Mountain. All existences within the halo turned into nothingness!
…
"Nothing at all……"
When Chu Liang opened his eyes, there was nothing in front of him. It was inappropriate to say it was pitch black, because there was not even black.
Just pure nothingness, nothing to see, hear, or feel.
This is... within the Avenue Furnace?
Facing this emptiness, everything remained unchanged for a long time, and he couldn't help but start to feel worried.
Could it be that you are already sinking before everything starts? Could it be that this state is lost?
He spent an unknown amount of time like this. It felt like it might be ten thousand years, but it also seemed like it was only one day. In this state, every moment a person lives is extremely painful.
When he was helpless, he could only sink his consciousness into the white tower. Watching the big-headed dolls working for you day and night, and feeling your cultivation grow, you can feel a little more fulfilled.
The big-headed doll is like medicine, healing his mental internal friction.
Turning around like this, they seem to have been working for ten thousand years. Finally, a little change appeared in the void.
It was a spot of light that gradually expanded and turned into something like an egg. In that egg, a figure slowly appeared.
That figure was so majestic and broad, it looked like it was looking at the majestic earth.
He opened up the void with a majestic shout.
"plate--"
good evening.
(End of chapter)
