Chapter 655 The Fall of the Holy Emperor
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.”
“Hurry, 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.
At this moment—
"Boom, boom~" Over the huge forbidden area, multiple formations were operating, especially the core formation, which turned into a sky full of fire, with a vast and bright light 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?"
"Is this the direction of the forbidden area? Saints. It seems that the saints have passed by?"
"The formation in the forbidden area has been activated. Is there a big enemy that 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 the saint, and it cannot be wrong.
"We, the Qianyang Holy Sect, have so many saints? Have they all passed away? What kind of enemies are they? Could it be the Holy Emperors from other Holy Sects sneaking in?" Many immortal strong men were uneasy in their hearts.
But many masters did not feel 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 activated.
For the Holy Emperor Qianyang, the many masters and immortals of the Holy Sect are not even qualified to become his slaves.
Introduced here? Just cannon fodder.
…Inside the Holy Sect’s forbidden area.
“Wuji, stop now, how dare you offend the Holy Emperor...” The Wine Star Saint’s voice was cold and he rushed over.
Emotionally speaking, Jiu Xing Sage has a good relationship with Wu Yuan and he values Wu Yuan very much.
but!
The blood contract oath has been made. 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 startled. He could not recognize that Wu Yuan’s Dharmakaya 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.
But, 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!”
Wu Yuanyuan's sword shone brightly.
The power of this sword is extremely terrifying, as if the heaven and earth are cut open like a painting, and the star shadow of the Wine Star Saint is instantly cut and dissipated.
"What? This sword technique? How can it be so fast? Why can't I catch the afterimage of the sword technique?" The wine star saint was shocked and even more panicked.
He tried his best to wave his palms to meet him.
“Boom~” The power of the sword light that split up the stars’ shadows still maintained over 80%, and it struck directly into 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 must know that Wu Yuan has explored all the nine realms for millions of years, contacted 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 the saints he saw did not seem 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.
Just like Wu Yuan, who has been able to practice step by step until today and continue to transform. He also competed with countless strong people along the way and endured countless hardships before he could 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 had already made up his mind, 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 we have real contact, we are no longer afraid.
The saint has perfected his strength? Although the strength is also extremely strong, it is still within the acceptable range.
Speaking slowly.
In fact, as soon as Wu Yuan's Dharmakaya appeared, the Jiuxing Sage had already rushed forward, and immediately after, Wu Yuan's body was slashed away with his sword.
Other saints of the Holy Sect? They are all still on their way here.
"You are a piece of trash, you 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!”
The Holy Emperor Qianyang waved his hand again. 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!
The flame chain controlled by Holy Emperor Qianyang has not yet arrived, but a trace of fear flashed in his eyes: "No!"
"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!
“Chi chi chi!”
How terrifying is the Tongming Sword? 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 Qian Yang 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 whole brain of Holy Emperor Qianyang couldn't help but be confused, and then endless pain hit his heart. It hurts!
It hurts so much!
This is a 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.
"How is it possible! How could a long river life of the Heart Vessel flow be born in the Nine Realms? Absolutely impossible." Holy Emperor Qianyang had realized the terror of the other party, which made him increasingly panicked.
The opponent is too scary!
First a master whose strength reaches the peak of a saint, followed closely by a powerful person of the divine soul style? Or is it a heart weapon flow that is enough to make all strong men turn pale?
As soon as the heart tool comes out, if it fails, it will become benevolent.
Either the enemy dies, or the enemy holds on and kills himself with a 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 force of resistance.”
“What a strong mind and will!” Wu Yuan was quite surprised, as Dharmakaya’s mental strength was rapidly being consumed.
At that time, on the ancient Yangtze River Road, the Qi Refining Lord took action to kill the three major Yangtze River Myths, and there were many leaders among them.
The difficulty of killing Changhe Myth with the Heart Weapon is no less difficult than killing an ordinary saint.
Normally speaking, ordinary saints and perfect saints, if they do not have divine treasures, are not that big of a difference in resisting divine attacks. 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 the Holy Emperor Qianyang once his Dharma Body comes out.
But it’s 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.
Phew!
The Mingdong Sword that pierced into the heart of Holy Emperor Qianyang suddenly turned into countless light spots and dispersed.
“What a terrible move.” Holy Emperor Qianyang finally came to his senses, and he instantly retreated backwards.
He knows very well.
If you don't run away, you might really fall into the hands of this terrifying powerful man with the heart weapon style.
The Holy Emperor Qianyang thought very simply, let more than ten saints under his command go up first, and 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 flew away suddenly, 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 with powerful minds, am I still afraid of you?" Holy Emperor Qianyang looked ferocious and 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 Xiantian Lingbao Mo Yuan sword.
But the sword technique has changed, and wisps of sword light are blooming.
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.
The sky was filled with boulders and dust.
This sword is exactly the sixth form of Wu Yuan’s body-refining deity who created the secret technique after practicing for more than six million years—creating the world!
Chaos is vast, its power is infinite, it condenses into one, and suddenly explodes, creating the world.
With this move.
It also made Wu Yuan'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!" Qian Yang Shenghuang couldn't believe it. The first time they clashed, he still had the upper hand.
In the blink of an eye, we were at an absolute disadvantage.
"Nothing is impossible." Wu Yuan's voice was cold, and he struck like a bolt of lightning again.
"this!"
"Master, can you defeat the Holy Emperor?" Although Jiuxing Saint and Shangyue Saint were guided by the blood contract oath, they rushed madly, but their hearts were extremely shocked.
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, and was about to fight the enemy with his fist again.
Suddenly.
“Buzz~” An invisible wave came again, instantly attacking the heart of Holy Emperor Qianyang.
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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 has been tricked.
The Heart Artifact could not be killed directly, and Wu Yuan's Dharma Body, which had more than 60% of his heart power left, 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 just carried it.
"Banglong~" Qianyang Holy Emperor's vitality 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.” Jiu Xing Saint and Shang Yue Saint all panicked 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, and his eyes became increasingly misty.
hum~
The invisible power spread out, 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.
Only 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 woke up, they wanted to wield weapons or cast spells to kill Wu Yuan again.
“Poof!”
In the chaotic land in the distance, Wu Yuanyuan was fighting fiercely with Holy Emperor Qianyang. When Emperor Qianyang woke up, he would struggle fiercely, and then he would be attacked again, and he could only be beaten passively.
Numerous chaos airflow is shrouded in the air, and the knife is vertical and horizontal, making it difficult for the outside world to explore directly.
Suddenly, everything stopped.
"Um?"
“Me?” More than ten saints also stopped suddenly. The scarlet color in their eyes began to fade away, and their consciousness began to completely regain their consciousness.
In an instant.
Sage Shang Yue and Saint Jiuxing all understood that the Holy Emperor Qianyang had fallen!
Died in the forbidden area of the Holy Sect under the joint siege of the two heaven-defying masters.
(End of this chapter)