Yuan Tianzun Chapter 654

Chapter 654: The ultimate of the nine realms, the war begins (10,000 words, please vote for me)

 Dominating the pinnacle of killing immortality? As soon as these words came out, they resounded throughout the vast world, immediately shocking and confusing everyone.

"Wuji dominates him?" Ganhou Immortal and the others looked at each other in disbelief.

 Instinctively, they felt that Wu Yuan was a little arrogant and lying.

This is a very normal idea. There are many myths and legends about long rivers in the endless universe. After all, the Nine Realms are too small, and no peerless monsters like the long rivers have been born.

"Wuji him?" Master Shangcai was also a little shocked, but a glimmer of hope ignited in her heart.

 Think of a possibility.

"Wuji, be careful. If you are defeated, run away immediately." Master Shang Cai sent messages repeatedly. Although she had a little confidence in Wu Yuan, she was not completely sure.

 “Kill us?”

 “Joke!” Long Gu Immortal and the others all laughed. Tianluo Shengzong attached great importance to Wuji Master.

 Otherwise, thirteen experts at the peak of the Immortal Realm would not have been sent to join forces to kill him.

But this also shows that even in the eyes of the highest level of the Tianluo Holy Sect, with so many immortals joining forces to kill, they are 100% sure of killing the Wuji Master, and there will be no other possibility.

　　　"Entrap Ganhou and the others."

"The rest, follow me to kill the Wuji Lord." Long Gu Immortal roared, and he already rushed directly towards Wu Yuan.

"yes!"

 “Kill him.” The other immortal strongmen from the Tianluo Holy Sect turned into streams of light and rushed towards Wu Yuan.

 In an instant, in addition to the five immortal strong men, they were still trying to entangle Ganhou Immortal and the three others.

 The remaining eight immortal warriors have rushed towards Wu Yuan at the same time.

“Boom!” “Boom!” “Boom!” The overwhelming eternal-level spells bombarded Wu Yuan. It was so majestic that the offensive power condensed by the innate spiritual treasures was unparalleled.

　　Wow!

Three immortal warriors who fought in close combat, especially Longgu Immortal. His own strength may not be much stronger than others, but he uses a complete set of middle-grade innate spiritual treasures, making his strength the most terrifying.

 Period.

In the eyes of everyone, the eight immortal sieges and their terrifying power had completely submerged Wu Yuan. When everyone thought that Wu Yuan was about to fall.

Wu Yuan finally drew his sword.

 “Wow!” “Wow!” “Wow!”

The light of the nine-fold sword lit up, like nine thunderbolts streaking across the sky, containing the ultimate aura of destruction, sweeping across the entire void in an instant as if the world was created.

 In an instant, within the reach of the sword, all the offensives of the eight immortal warriors were shattered.

Everything is destroyed.

Especially the leader Long Gu Immortal. He was attacked by six swords. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes: "How is it possible! How can he be so strong as a master? Has he already opened a way?"

 Those who open up paths through long rivers are something that has never happened before in the Nine Realms.

"Pfft~" Six sword lights struck one after another, and the power of each sword light reached the threshold of a saint. The first three swords caused Long Gu Immortal to suffer heavy damage, and when the sixth sword swept over.

 His body was completely annihilated.

 The ancient dragon is immortal, die!

The fourth form of Wu Yuan's unique skill - Destruction Origin. This form represents the ultimate destruction. Although it is only a saint-level move, its attack power is particularly terrifying.

"Peng~" "Peng~" The other three sword lights, although they did not kill any strong people, they also caused serious damage to the other seven immortals, and they were all knocked upside down.

"How can it be?"

"Defeat our eight immortals with one move? Or directly kill the ancient dragon immortals?" These seven immortals were completely panicked.

 “The strength of the saint.”

"Absolute saint power?" The seven immortals were shocked and angry, and their hearts were shocked that Wuji could dominate a long river of life and explode with the saint's power, but they knew more clearly that they were in big trouble.

 A saint, in theory, can completely sweep a large group of immortal strong men.

"What?"

"this?"

"With one move, he defeated the eight immortals and killed Long Gu? The Lord of Wuji!"

 “Oh my God!” Ganhou Immortal and the others, as well as the countless river beings protected by the formation, looked at this scene in the void in shock.

 Beyond their imagination, it also made hope rise in their hearts.

 This battle can be won!

 “Wuji, he? Really opened a way?” The Shangcai Master also looked at this scene in shock. Even though she had expectations, when she actually saw this scene, she still felt a little dreamy.

　　It is indeed too dreamy and full of twists and turns.

Exposed a very small part of his strength, which shocked everyone, but Wu Yuan felt very peaceful in his heart.

It's just a matter of killing a few immortals. If he wanted to, he could kill all the immortals at once.

"Now? It's enough to show the strength of a saint." Wu Yuan felt very peaceful in his heart.

 The strength shown now is too strong, which may not be a good thing.

"Kill the other immortals one by one." Wu Yuan turned into a stream of light and rushed forward.

 “Is he coming to kill?”

 “Escape?”

"If we flee in all directions, we will only be defeated individually. We must retreat together and attack from a distance. His attacks are comparable to those of the Saint, but his physical defense is definitely much weaker. We may be able to stop him." The immortal strongman of Tianluo Saint, whose body is After many battles, he immediately chose the most advantageous option in theory.

Nearly ten eternal spells roared towards Wu Yuan from all directions again, trying to stop Wu Yuan's pace.

 At the same time, many immortal powerful men turned into streams of light and fled backwards quickly!

 “The more bully the less?” Wu Yuan grinned.

　　唰! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

The space around him was directly distorted, perfectly avoiding the bombardment of the eternal spell, followed by a slash of the knife, directly splitting the oncoming eternal spell.

At this moment, Wu Yuan's speed was almost unaffected, and he rushed straight towards one of the immortal strong men.

 “Perish.” Wu Yuan whispered to himself, and the sword light enveloped him like a tide.

"Ah! Give it to me, die!" The immortal strong man holding a spear shouted angrily. He shook out the shadow of the spear in the sky, and the most intimidating spear light suddenly erupted like a poisonous snake hidden in the darkness.

 Go straight to Wu Yuan's head.

"Keng~" The sword and gun collided, and the terrifying impact caused the gun body to tilt immediately, followed by the light of the sword, and directly hit the immortal strong man's head.

Pouch~The head flies up!

This was just the first sword, and more swords struck immediately, annihilating the body of this immortal strongman.

 Fall!

"What?"

"This! His movement skills?" The remaining strong men of Tianluo Holy Sect were completely frightened. Not only was Wuji Lord's attack terrifying, but his movement skills were also so weird.

　　Nearly ten immortal warriors surrounded him, but he got rid of them in an instant.

"It's your turn." Wu Yuan didn't pause at all, moving hundreds of thousands of miles across the void, and took action with the sword again. The sword light was released, like a super-large vortex was born, and a ray of sword light rose up from it and passed by instantly. The third immortal strongman.

 Fall!

No matter how the immortals of the Tianluo Holy Sect resisted, three immortals would fall after three encounters.

Such a **** and cruel scene finally shocked the remaining Tianluo Shengsong Immortals, and they realized that the gap between them was astonishingly large.

 “Escape!”

 “Go quickly.”

"Those who can't be stopped, scatter and flee, as many as you can." The remaining ten immortals began to flee frantically for their lives.

 Fleeing scattered, whoever encounters the Wuji Master will definitely die, and may be killed by most of them.

 But what if we still go together as a group? They will only be attacked and killed one by one, and eventually they will all fall.

 “Don't go.”

“Enter them.” Ganhou Immortal and the others were shocked and excited, although they didn't understand why Wuji Lord's strength suddenly became so terrifying.

 But they knew better that they had to seize the time to kill now.

Each time one more immortal strongman is killed, it will solve a major disaster for the Holy Sect.

The three immortals of the Purple Ming Holy Sect all tried their best to control the formations and try to restrain the enemy.

 The most terrifying thing is the Wuji Overlord.

His body is swift and fierce, like walking in a leisurely courtyard, swinging the sword again and again. Every time he swings the sword, the immortal will surely fall.

 “Wuji, you will die too!”

 “Damn it!” Some immortal strong men roared and struggled wildly before dying. There is no concept of eternal recovery in the Nine Realms.

 Once it falls, it is truly fallen.

"This is the war of the Holy Sect. Those who kill will eventually perish one day." There are also immortal strong men who are extremely calm and accept the coming of death calmly.

finally.

“Pfft~” The eleventh immortal warrior escaped millions of miles away but was still caught up and killed by Wu Yuan. Wu Yuan finally stopped.

 At this point, of the thirteen immortal powerful men who descended from the Tianluo Holy Sect, except for two who escaped and ascended to heaven, the rest have all fallen!

 The whole void became quiet.

“You two escaped?” Wu Yuan murmured to himself. If he wanted to, he could kill them all. With his strength, he could use force to break the law and fly faster than the speed of light.

 It's just that it's not as strong as revealing all its trump cards. The strength that broke out in this battle is strong enough.

 “I don't know either.”

“After this battle, can I get in touch with some of the deepest secrets of the Nine Realms?” Wu Yuan thought to himself.

 …“Let's go quickly.”

 “That terrible evil star didn't catch up.”

"The Master of Wuji? He has a long life, and he is too strong." The two immortal strong men of Tianluo Saint did not dare to stop at all, and fled away madly.

 Their eyes were full of fear.

too strong.

“He must have blazed his own trail, and his realm is definitely comparable to that of a saint, otherwise he would not be so strong.”

"His magic weapon must be extremely powerful, otherwise his strength would not be as strong as this." The two immortal powerhouses communicated with each other and deduced a lot of information.

“Legend has it that he has been practicing for less than 300 million years?” Both the two immortal powerful men felt the pressure.

This is a monster that has never been born in the Nine Realms.

But he was born in the great enemy Qianyang Holy Sect. Does this mean that God wants to destroy Tianluo Holy Sect?

 “Report immediately.”

"Let the saints ask the Holy Emperor to take action. This son cannot be kept. Even if we fight desperately, we must kill him." The two immortals fled crazily, and such thoughts appeared in their minds involuntarily.

 In the void of Wudao City.

Phew!

Wu Yuan had already waved his hand to put away the treasures of many immortals. Ganhou Immortal and the other two immortals turned into streams of light and flew over.

 Their attitudes have changed significantly, and they even have a hint of respect.

 No one is a fool.

In this battle, the innate strength displayed by the Wuji Master has touched the level of a saint. Once it enters eternity, what will it be like? I am afraid that I will quickly stand at the top of the Nine Realms.

By then, I am afraid that only the legendary six holy emperors will be able to suppress him.

"Wuji...fellow Taoist." Ganhou Immortal called him hesitantly. He was also thinking about what to call him.

 Calling senior? Seems inappropriate.

"Fellow Taoist Ganhou." Wu Yuan smiled faintly and waved over a stored magic weapon: "This is about half of the treasure harvested from this battle. You can take it and let the three of you divide it among yourself."

"No!"

"Absolutely not." Ganhou Wuxi shook his head and said: "If it weren't for you, Taoist friend Wuji, I'm afraid we would all be dead today, and the entire Enlightenment City would be destroyed..."

He didn't know whether Wu Yuan was sincere or polite, so naturally he didn't dare to accept it easily.

"I really want to say that this time, it was me who caused the disaster. If it weren't for me, the immortals of Tianluo Holy Sect would not have been able to kill them." Wu Yuan shook his head lightly and said: "Besides, without your help to restrain them with the formation, I It's also difficult to kill these immortals.”

"Take this half." Wu Yuan said, "If you don't accept it, I will be angry."

Speaking of this offer, Ganhou Immortal and the others had just accepted it, and immediately, all three of them complimented Wu Yuan.

Words such as 'the future peak of the Nine Realms', 'an existence comparable to the Holy Emperor' and 'the seventh Holy Emperor' were all spoken one after another.

 In fact.

This is not necessarily a compliment. The talent Wu Yuan showed today is indeed the first of its kind in the Nine Realms.

 As for the six holy emperors? The Six Saint Emperors are too ancient, and there are not many stories about their deeds before they became enlightened in the Nine Realms.

　　Whoosh!

　　Master Shang Cai also flew over, with a look of excitement and joy on her face: "Wuji."

 “Shang Cai, I said it's okay.” Wu Yuan smiled.

Lord Shang Cai suppressed the excitement in her heart and nodded. She looked at Ganhou Immortal and the others: "Senior Ganhou, this battle is by no means over. Tianluo Holy Sect dares to be so bold. This is an attempt to provoke a war between Holy Sects. I and The Master Wuji will return to the headquarters immediately."

"You can also spread the word to the outside world and say that we have left, and you can also save your Wu Dao City from the next disaster." Shang Cai dominated Liandao.

 “Thank you, Lord Shangcai, for reminding me.” Ganhou Immortal nodded.

 Soon.

　　Whoosh! Whoosh! Wu Yuan and Lord Shang Cai turned into a stream of light in the distance and quickly disappeared from Ganhou Immortal's perception.

 “Ganhou, what should we do?” asked an immortal.

"First report the matter, and then divide the treasures." Ganhou Immortal said slowly: "Then apply to return to the sect for retreat."

 “Retreat?” The two immortals were stunned for a moment.

"The failure of the Tianluo Holy Sect this time does not mean that they will give up." Gan Hou Immortal said in a low voice: "The Wuji Master is so powerful... It will be difficult for them to seek revenge, but the Holy Sect war may indeed break out. When the time comes, those who died today will These immortals and their friends can't take revenge on the Wuji Master, so why can't they take revenge on us?”

 The other two immortals understood instantly.

 Going back to the Holy Sect headquarters is to avoid disaster.

"This battle." Gan Hou Immortal's eyes swept across the void, and the terrifying sword light just now was still echoing in his mind: "The Lord, can it be so terrifying? These nine realms may really change."

The only thing that gave Gan Hou Immortal some peace of mind was that he had established a good relationship with Wuji Master.

 Maybe it will be useful in the future.

“Wuji, I have sent a message to my father. My father and the Wine Star Sage are coming from the second realm to pick us up.”

Lord Shang Cai solemnly said: "We must leave as soon as possible and avoid all the cities of the Purple Ming Holy Sect along the way."

 “Okay.” Wu Yuan said calmly.

 “Aren't you surprised?” The Lord Shang Cai couldn't help but asked.

“What's strange? Saint Shang Yue and the others are probably worried that the Purple Ming Saint Sect will secretly kill me.” Wu Yuan smiled faintly.

The six Holy Sects are either hostile to each other or in alliance, but this does not mean that the Ziming Holy Sect hopes that the Qianyang Holy Sect will give birth to a strong man of the Holy Emperor level in the future.

 The so-called allies may not be incapable of betrayal.

"Walk."

 The two people left quickly at the speed of light.

The nine realms are vast, and strong men can only travel through them by flying, so it will take a long time for Wu Yuan and Lord Shang Cai to rush back to the Qianyang Holy Sect headquarters.

However, the battle in Enlightenment City spread extremely quickly through various communication formations and communication magic weapons.

How shocking is this battle?

 In a short period of time, it quickly spread throughout the upper three realms and the six major holy sects, and was known to many eternal powerful men and masters.

"What? The Wuji Lord killed eleven immortals with just one person?"

“Lord, conquer the peak of the Immortal Realm?”

 “Invincible!”

"The long river has opened up a path, the Supreme Lord! It is definitely the Supreme Lord mentioned in many ancient books, God." The entire nine realms were shocked by it, and countless powerful people sighed with emotion.

 “The Wuji Master, the strongest master in history! Undisputedly the strongest!”

“In the future, it is definitely possible to be on par with the Holy Emperor.” In a short period of time, this statement was recognized by countless powerful people in the six Holy Sects.

 Since the beginning of the history of the Nine Realms.

 For the first time, it is believed that there are latecomers and there are masters who hope to catch up with the pace of the six holy emperors.

 More than a year later.

 The third realm is an inconspicuous void.

Phew! call! Time and space were torn apart, and four figures exuding powerful aura walked out of the twisted space.

 The man in golden robes headed by him is similar to the Shangcai Master, but more domineering.

 “Father!” The Shangcai Master even came forward to greet him, and then saluted the other three figures.

"Wuji, I have seen all the saints." Wu Yuan bowed slightly and saluted. The people who came were none other than the saints of the Qianyang Holy Sect.

“Wuji, you have caused such a big disturbance in this battle.” The saint in star robes said with a cold voice: “Killing more than ten immortals in one battle is so majestic.”

 “Worrying the Wine Star Sage.” Wu Yuan showed a wry smile.

"Huh, what am I worried about? I didn't listen to a word of what I told you. I'm so careless. Why don't you continue to venture outside? Why do you want to go back to the sect?" Jiuxing Sage snorted coldly.

“Okay, Jiu Xing, stop showing off.” Sage Shang Yue glanced at him: “When you were bragging to us along the way, you were smiling all over your face.”

“Yes, Jiu Xing, when you came here you were still talking about how powerful Wuji Lord was.” The other two saints also smiled and said.

 Let the Wine Star Sage couldn't help but stare.

Wu Yuan smiled slightly. The Jiuxing Sage in front of him had a sharp mouth and a soft heart. Not long after he joined the sect, he gained the other's attention and gave him many "pointers".

It can be said that among the many saints of the Qianyang Holy Sect, the Jiuxing Saint is the closest to him.

"good."

“Wuji, have you opened up your own path?” Sage Shang Yue looked at Wu Yuan.

Wu Yuan nodded: "Yes, I had some enlightenment when I was in Wu Dao City, and I opened up the road in one fell swoop."

Even though the four saints had expected it, they still felt a little sad. How much did it cost them to open the way?

“It's incredible how long rivers can open up roads.” Sage Shang Yue sighed with emotion at first, and then solemnly said: “Master Wuji, the Holy Emperor has his destiny.”

 In an instant.

 Everyone looked solemn, including Wu Yuan, who couldn't see any flaws.

“The Holy Emperor is about to receive you, and Saint Jiu Xing will lead you there.” Saint Shang Yue solemnly said, “However, you cannot attain eternity before you see the Holy Emperor.”

“The Holy Emperor has prepared a great opportunity for you, and you must live a long life to get it.” Sage Shang Yue enjoined.

“Yes.” Wu Yuan said respectfully.

There was a trace of expectation and a trace of vigilance in his heart. The expectation was because the great treasure mentioned by Saint Shang Yue would be the great opportunity he thought of the Qingsheng Tomb?

What I am wary of is, is the Holy Emperor really so kind?

 Judging from the fact that all the disciples of the Holy Sect, as well as all the eternal strong men in the entire Nine Realms must join the six Holy Sects and make a blood contract oath, the six Holy Emperors may not be good.

Furthermore, Wu Yuan asked himself that the blood contract blood beads in his body might be able to hide the Holy Emperor's induction, and his external performance could also hide other saints and immortal strong men. But when I go to see the Holy Emperor in person, can I hide it?

“At this point, we can only try our best and never back down.” Wu Yuan felt as calm as water: “However, it is estimated that it will take more than ten years for the Dharmakaya to come back from the void of the nine realms. I don't know if we can catch up.”

After the battle in Wudao City, Wu Yuan realized that the plan had changed, and Dharmakaya immediately chose to return from the void.

The return of Dharmakaya will give Wu Yuan greater confidence when facing the Holy Emperor.

But the Dharmakaya will not come back, so if something unexpected happens to the Source Body, there is still hope for the Dharmakaya to explore the great secrets contained in the Nine Realms.

"Everything depends on fate." Wu Yuan said secretly: "If Dharmakaya can arrive in time, we will go together."

“If the Dharmakaya cannot catch up, then the Source Body will go alone.”

 It took about a year.

 Wu Yuan, Shang Yue Sage, Shang Cai Lord, and Jiu Xing Sage returned to the Qianyang Holy Sect headquarters.

 The headquarters of the Holy Sect is actually in another world. It is vast and vast, covering hundreds of millions of miles, and is home to countless living beings.

To open up such a 'realm within a realm' in the nine realms is as difficult as ascending to heaven, and only the legendary six holy emperors can do it.

“Wuji, the Holy Emperor has just sent a message, please wait another hundred years.” The Wine Star Sage said: “I will go to see the Holy Emperor in a hundred years.”

“Yes.” Wu Yuan nodded.

 Hundred years?

Although he didn't know why it took a hundred years for the Holy Emperor to summon him, Wu Yuan had some sense of it.

Perhaps under the influence of invisible fate, the Dharma Body and the Source Body must join forces to see the Holy Emperor.

soon.

 Wu Yuan returned to his residence alone, and several saints and the Lord Shang Cai dispersed.

“Wuji, when you see the Holy Emperor come back, please send me a message.” Master Shang Cai said before leaving.

 “Okay.” Wu Yuan said.

“Father, you weren't very supportive of me before, what do you think now? Isn't it enough to pave the way for the Wuji River to satisfy you?” the Lord of Shangcai snorted.

 She is flying high in the sky of the Holy Sect with Sage Shang Yue.

"Cai'er, you still don't understand my difficulties." Sage Shang Yue looked at his daughter fondly and sighed: "It's not that I don't agree with Wuji, on the contrary, I just agree too much."

"Too agree?" Master Shang Cai was stunned. She was so smart that she understood her father's meaning instantly.

"I supported you before because although Wuji's talent is high, it is not too terrifying. If you become immortal in the future, you can barely keep up with him." Sage Shang Yue said with emotion: "But now ? His level is already as high as mine, will this be his limit?"

 The Lord of Shangcai was silent.

“He has only been cultivating for 300 million years, and there are infinite possibilities in the future.” Saint Shang Yue said slowly: “In the future, it is possible for him to be on par with the Holy Emperor, or even surpass the nine realms of heaven and earth.”

 “The gap is too big, and it is a disaster rather than a blessing for you.”

“Besides, I've seen very accurately that this Wuji Master is actually a ruthless person at his core.”

“What he desires more in his heart is the Tao! It is the pursuit of the ultimate goal of practice.” Sage Shang Yue said.

“Beyond the nine realms of heaven and earth?” Lord Shang Cai's eyes widened, not quite understanding.

 “That's a legend.”

There is a hint of yearning deep in the eyes of Saint Shang Yue: "According to legend, the six holy emperors all came from outside the Nine Realms... Even my father only knows a little information."

 More than ten years later.

  The second realm.

Outside the headquarters of the Qianyang Holy Sect, there is a lake not far from the mountain gate. The lake is as bright as a mirror and has vast mist.

Wu Yuanyuan was standing on the lake with his eyes closed, as if he was practicing something.

 Suddenly.

Whoosh~ There was a slight fluctuation in the void, and ordinary masters might not be able to detect it at all.

This wave of fluctuations poured into Wu Yuan's body and immediately dissipated without a trace.

 “Dharmakaya, I'm back.” Wu Yuanyuan showed an undetectable smile on his face.

Phew!

Wu Yuan turned around and flew towards the mountain gate, leaving the digital immortals guarding the entrance of the headquarters a little stunned.

"Master Wuji, are you going back now?" You Wuwu couldn't help but ask.

“Yes, I just came to the lake to relax.” Wu Yuan said casually and flew into the headquarters of the Holy Sect.

 The Dharmakaya is hidden in the inner space, and cannot be detected by the formation covering the Holy Sect headquarters.

When Wu Yuan was at the Holy Sect headquarters, quietly meditating and waiting for the Holy Emperor to summon him.

 In the extremely distant first world.

The headquarters of the Tianluo Holy Sect is a magnificent temple deep in the depths, with a majestic throne suspended in the temple.

Suddenly the throne burst into light, and countless light points converged to form a shadow. This shadow was filled with thunder light.

 The pressure enveloped the entire temple.

 “The great Holy Emperor.”

 "Tianluo Holy Emperor!" The eight figures below knelt on the ground one after another, with a hint of fanaticism in their eyes, which looked quite strange.

It should be noted that each of these eight figures has eternal breath, and six of them are saints who have opened up their own paths.

 There are only two immortals, and they are the two immortals who narrowly escaped during the battle with Wu Yuan.

"I am returning from the Supreme Realm." The voice of the Holy Emperor Tianluo boomed, echoing in the hall: "You said that the Changhe Pathfinder was born in the Nine Realms?"

"right!"

"The one who opened the way for the long river." The two saints spoke one after another: "It is the Wuji Lord who sent a message to you before, the Holy Emperor."

"Thirteen of us immortal realm peak experts joined forces to try to kill the Wuji Master, but his sword skills...eventually killed eleven of us, and only two of us escaped by chance." The two immortal experts quickly recounted their experiences. out.

And their memory projections.

It's just that the memory projection is only tangible, not spiritual, and cannot describe the mystery of Wuji's master sword technique.

“Very powerful sword skills, it seems that it has really opened up its own path, the long river's own path... It is indeed a myth.” Holy Emperor Tianluo said lightly: “Okay, you can go down first.”

"yes."

 The six saints and the two immortals all left the temple, leaving only the lonely Holy Emperor Tianluo on the throne.

 “At last one was born.”

 “It's so long.”

“I sent some immortals, originally I just wanted to squeeze him a little more, but I didn't expect that I broke through directly.”

"The six holy sects are opposing each other, constantly squeezing and tempering, and constantly cultivating their descendants... Six hundred billion years, I have finally arrived." A trace of expectation flashed in the eyes of Tianluo Holy Emperor: "However, the small Nine Realms, unexpectedly It's really incredible that a long river myth can really be born.”

"The superior way? No! Those who are in the long river myth should be the top ones."

His vision is too high, terrifyingly high, and the vast nine realms have no secrets for him.

 “Only the last step left.”

"I have already fused eight of them. If I devour this Infinite Lord, this treasure will be completely complete. Maybe it can really transform my way and step into a higher level." Holy Emperor Tianluo was quite looking forward to it: "Well, do it. The Yang clone is about to arrive at the Qianyang Holy Sect."

 Year after year.

Wu Yuan stayed in the Qianyang Holy Sect and practiced seriously. He had been cultivating quietly for more than six million years after entering the Qingsheng Tomb.

"The 'dream world' of the Qi Refining Lord is becoming more and more perfect." Wu Yuan secretly said: "The illusions he cast are becoming more and more terrifying. Once he realizes eternity and undergoes the primordial baptism, he may be able to transform the dream universe and step into the level of the true saint. ”

 Original baptism is a very powerful opportunity.

 It is a gift given to everyone who realizes eternity under the operation of the original rules. Even the sages long for it, but can never get it.

 In fact.

Wu Yuan has discovered that over the long years, many immortal strongmen and saints have been born in the Nine Realms, but it has been difficult to give birth to true saints. One of the big reasons is probably the lack of original baptism.

“There are true saints who are not bad in talent, but they lack guidance. They all seem to have opened up ordinary paths.” Wu Yuan secretly thought, at least the saints he has seen do not seem to be powerful.

 Ordinary people, want to step into the realm of true saints? Almost hopeless!

“However, even if you undergo the original baptism and the body-refining deity's own path, I'm afraid it will be difficult to directly enter the third step.” Wu Yuan thought secretly.

 The more he practiced and deduced his own way, the more Wu Yuan felt the terror of the "Wuji Way". It was vast and vast, and there were too many things that needed to be understood and studied by himself.

 These six million years.

Wu Yuan's body-refining deity has made great progress, and has even created the sixth form of secret technique... With the secret of this secret technique, Wu Yuan thinks that he is not at the bottom among the true saints, but rather good.

 However, the third step of taking one's own path is still far away.

"However, there is no need to rush. With this sixth form of unique skill, it is not difficult to refine the body and open up the holy world." Wu Yuan felt very peaceful in his heart.

 One's own path must take the third step in order to open up the holy world?

 This is the iron law of the endless sea, but in Wu Yuan's view, it may not be an iron law, just because the ways of countless eternal strong men before were not strong enough.

 “In the future, I would like to give it a try.”

“If your own way is strong enough, you can open up the holy world and become a true saint in the second step.” Wu Yuan practiced silently.

Just like the long river of life killing the true saint, it was once considered impossible.

 Now it has become a reality.

 In Wu Yuan's eyes, everything is possible, it just needs to be practiced and broken step by step.

An invisible wave passed by, and Wu Yuan was instantly aware of it. Without raising his head, he had a clear understanding in his heart: "The Holy Emperor, I'm afraid he's back."

soon.

Wu Yuan received the message and immediately got up and flew out of the quiet room. The Jiuxing Sage had already arrived outside the quiet room.

“Saint.” Wu Yuan said respectfully.

"The Holy Emperor has returned and is in the Holy Emperor's Palace. Follow me to see the Holy Emperor immediately." The Wine Star Sage said.

　　Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two of them immediately flew out of the palace, headed towards the depths of the Qianyang Holy Sect, and soon entered the restricted area.

 The restricted area is where the Holy Emperor resides. Even the Saints are not allowed to enter on weekdays.

Along the fixed passage, the road is smooth and unobstructed, but how strong is Wu Yuan's perception? He noticed that there were many formations along the way, and each formation was extremely restrained but exuded a dangerous aura.

Wu Yuan was even more amazed.

"Fortunately, I didn't use my final plan. If I forced my way in, even if I could kill the saints of the Holy Sect, it would take me who knows how long it would take to break through the many formations in this forbidden area." Wu Yuan thought to himself, and he felt a sense of vigilance in his heart. .

 So many formations.

 Once the Holy Emperor takes action, can he win? If you are defeated, can you escape?

 In an instant.

Wu Yuan had already thought clearly: "Once exposed, we must go all out to kill the Holy Emperor without giving him a chance."

finally.

After passing through dozens of formations, a continuous mountain range appeared in Wu Yuan's sight. In the center of the mountain range stood a majestic and majestic palace that was a million miles away.

On the plaque of the palace, there are two simple characters "Qianyang" engraved on it.

"Holy Palace." There was a hint of reverence in Jiu Xing Saint's eyes, and he knelt down involuntarily: "Holy Emperor! Great Holy Emperor!"

 In peacetime, they are completely different.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　hum~

 Invisible fluctuations emanated from the blood beads in Wu Yuan's body, instantly letting Wu Yuan understand that the blood contract oath was taking effect.

"Great Holy Emperor!" Wu Yuan also pretended to kneel on the ground.

 “Come in.” A gentle voice came from the palace and echoed between heaven and earth.

"When the Holy Emperor summons you, you must be pious." The Wine Star Saint even said in a low voice: "Go, don't delay."

"Yes." Wu Yuan stood up, bowed his head respectfully and flew into the palace with its door open.

　　Whoosh!

When Wu Yuan flew in, the palace door slowly closed.

 The hall is empty.

Wu Yuan flew into it and saw at a glance the end of the temple, the majestic figure bathed in endless flames. His breath was endless and surging.

Through the inexplicable induction of the blood bead of the blood contract, Wu Yuan understood it instantly.

That flaming figure is the Holy Emperor Qianyang.

 “Great Holy Emperor!” Wu Yuan knelt on the ground respectfully, with a trace of fanaticism in his eyes.

 But Wu Yuan was quite confused in his heart, saint?

 That's right!

In Wu Yuan's perception, the Holy Emperor Qianyang in front of him was clearly just a saint, and his aura was a bit strange and ominous, which Wu Yuan instinctively disliked.

 It's as if the other person doesn't look like a normal creature.

 “Wuji, you are indeed good.”

"come over."

The Holy Emperor Qianyang's voice was cold and there was no trace of gentleness in his voice. He suddenly waved his hand and enveloped Wu Yuan, as if he wanted to catch Wu Yuan directly.

Wu Yuan did not resist, his eyes were still filled with fanaticism: "The great Holy Emperor."

Phew!

 Wu Yuan was arrested by Emperor Qianyang.

 At the feet of Holy Emperor Qianyang in an instant.

"Huh? Your physical strength seems to be very unusual." A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of Holy Emperor Qianyang, and he said coldly: "Master Wuji, calm down and don't resist. I want to explore your inner world and read everything about you. memory."

 There is no foreshadowing or reason.

 "Boom!" A powerful wave of spiritual energy poured directly into Wu Yuan's body, trying to spy on his spiritual soul.

　　Too rough.

"This Qian Yang Holy Emperor wants my life?" Wu Yuan made a judgment instantly, and his heart was already ice cold.

Saints want to spy on the spiritual world of their masters. If their methods are poor, they can easily cause serious damage to their souls.

and.

This Qian Yang Holy Emperor is too rude, not treating the disciples of the younger generation at all, but more like treating slaves.

Right!

All the disciples of the Holy Sect have made a blood contract oath. After making an oath, aren't they slaves of the Holy Emperor?

If Wu Yuan really made the blood contract oath, he would probably be willing to let Holy Emperor Qianyang explore his inner memories at will.

 Unfortunately, Wu Yuan is not.

“I can't bear it anymore! This Qian Yang Holy Emperor has bad intentions and clearly regards all living beings in the nine realms as slaves.”

"He said he would give me a great opportunity, but he made a fatal move. There is no need to wait any longer." Wu Yuan made the final judgment and made a decision: "Resist, kill!"

 “Boom!”

Wu Yuan chose to take action, and his powerful and endless aura burst out instantly, and his body grew even larger.

 “Looking for death.”

Saint Emperor Qianyang was stunned for a moment, and instantly realized that the power of his soul that had penetrated into Wuji Master's body was shattered. Then he sensed the burst of Wu Yuan's aura and shouted angrily: "You are not controlled by the blood contract?"

 The response to him was—

　　Wow! A flash of sword light flashed across the dark void in a daze, and struck straight towards his head.

Wherever the sword light reached, the space was shattered layer by layer, turning into countless chaotic air currents, making Wu Yuan's aura even more terrifying.

If other saints were to see this scene, their hearts would definitely tremble.

 The fifth form of the secret technique - Chaos Promise.

"roll!"

Qianyang Holy Emperor reacted so quickly. The moment the sword light was lit, he suddenly waved his divine fist and hit it hard with a punch. Endless flames surged, and he was extremely domineering. He directly penetrated the turbulent chaotic airflow and directly bombarded the sword. above.

 Sword versus fist!

The terrible collision, the aftermath hit all directions, and this majestic palace instantly turned into nothingness.

And Wu Yuan was also bombarded by this punch and flew backwards, impacting hundreds of thousands of miles, causing the earth and mountains to tremble faintly, and his whole body was boiling with blood.

 Just stopped.

 But there was no panic in Wu Yuan's eyes, but a trace of calmness: "Is the Saint fully capable?"

 That's right!

The strength revealed by Qianyang Holy Emperor's punch was the full strength of the Saint, so he overwhelmed Wu Yuanyuan.

"The peak strength of a saint?" In the void, Holy Emperor Qianyang looked down at Wu Yuan, and was extremely shocked: "A master can actually explode with such a strong strength."

"This this!"

The Jiuxing Sage, who had been staying outside the palace, was looking at this scene with a shocked face, and he felt even more confused.

How could the great Holy Emperor fight with the Wuji Lord?

  Is it a discussion? But something doesn't look like it! The auras erupted from both sides were extremely terrifying, making him feel waves of dangerous auras.

 The more important point.

"What if we were fighting, and the Holy Emperor's punch only knocked the Wuji Master away? He couldn't even be hurt?" The Wine Star Sage felt a little ridiculous, and felt that everything was unrealistic.

"Jiu Xing! Kill him!" Holy Emperor Qian Yang shouted angrily and gave the order directly.

at the same time.

"Shang Yue, Feihua... come here quickly." Holy Emperor Qianyang directly sent a message to all the saints under his command, and these saints are all within the Holy Sect.

Boom~

I saw a layer of formations covering the world, which was also activated in an instant, and endless fire suddenly enveloped the world.

 “Wuji!”

　　"Capture without mercy." Holy Emperor Qian Yang shouted angrily, staring at Wu Yuan full of greed: "Master, can you explode the peak strength of the saint? What if you let me devour him?"

 He was shocked and delighted at the same time.

Accident! What a surprise!

Sage Emperor Qianyang didn't want to kill Wu Yuan, he wanted to capture Wu Yuan alive and find out the secret of Wu Yuan's power.

"Array? Saint?" Wu Yuan glanced at the Jiuxing Saint who was rushing towards him.

 “The Holy Emperor of Qianyang.”

"The biggest mistake you made was that you shouldn't have let me in directly." Wu Yuan's eyes were cold.

A white-robed figure appeared beside Wu Yuanyuan in an instant, his eyes were misty and vast.

 "The Sword of the Underworld, come out!" A wave of extreme sharpness came in an instant!

 (End of this chapter)

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