Covering the sky: I became emperor and returned to Earth to be a security guard

Chapter 282
Upper Bound.

In an ancient palace, chaos is pervasive, indistinct, hazy and mysterious.

Here, there are some futons, with several figures sitting cross-legged on them, mysterious and unpredictable, and the vast aura seems to shake even the sky.

In front, is an ancient mirror, on which some pictures are reflected.

The fire is shining!
One after another, gorgeous stars, dazzling and dazzling, fell from the sky, releasing terrifying light and heat, and smashed into the vast earth below.

"woo"

The world was gloomy, shrouded in black clouds.

There were heart-piercing screams and wailing continuously. People were terrified and wanted to rush out. They were so frightened that they screamed, yelled, and struggled.

Unprecedented, the whole world is wailing!
In the blood-stained picture, life is howling and dying in despair.

But watching this cruel and tragic scene, those figures sitting cross-legged on the futon were all motionless, like eternal fossils.

He was aloof, appreciating indifferently, and even showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

It seems that the despair of all beings makes them extremely happy.

"Why do you have to struggle to your death every time? Isn't it good to die with peace of mind?" A figure shrouded in chaos asked, sneering.

"A group of people who are filthy, vulgar, and with sinful blood flowing in their bodies. Letting them live in this world is already a great gift to them. Every catastrophe is their punishment." Another person said.

"Yes, this is the fate of sinners, and even their descendants will be reincarnated forever and ever." Another mysterious figure entwined with chaotic energy said.

In the hall, several other figures sitting cross-legged on the futons smiled and nodded in agreement.

For sin blood, they "absolutely hate it"!

Otherwise, every time they pluck this great medicine, their conscience will still feel a little pain.

But at this moment, the scene in the picture suddenly changed, and the falling stars all over the sky seemed to be still.

"what?!"

"what happened?"

In the ancient hall, those figures who have never changed from ancient times showed shock on their faces at this moment, and even their pupils shrank to the extreme.

Terrified!

because……

In the picture of the ancient mirror, a huge palm suddenly protruded from the vast land, covering the sky and the sun, covering the sky.

Even the sun, moon and stars are small in front of him.

In an instant, the stars that fell from the sky were still, and they were held by him in the palm of his hand, slowly rotating around his five fingers.

Inside the ancient hall, it became quiet all of a sudden, and a needle could be heard.

Everyone was silent.

"Impossible, what is going on here? What exactly is interfering with the catastrophe?"

It took a long time before a figure shrouded in chaos spoke, with a bit of shock still remaining in his tone.

"The people in this cage are only descendants of criminal blood. It stands to reason that there shouldn't be such a terrifying existence. What is the problem?"

"Could it be that we were negligent, and someone survived the catastrophe in the ancient and ancient times and has been practicing so far?"

"Or is it related to Kunpeng? Could it be that she still..."

"Alive?"

"Impossible. Kunpeng was seriously injured when he was besieged by us, and he was hit by the Immortal Folding Curse. After so many years, he must have died long ago."

"Then how to explain who is interfering with the great calamity? Even if someone survived in the ancient and ancient times, but the cultivation rules of the lower realm are incomplete, it is extremely difficult to become a true god, not to mention the horror that even makes you and me palpitate Woolen cloth?"

……

In the ancient hall, one after another voices were puzzled, shocked, or frightened, guessing and arguing endlessly about the huge palm.

"enough!"

However, when everyone was in panic all day long, a majestic figure sitting above the ancient temple spoke.

The sound is very light, but there is an undeniable taste.

After that voice sounded, the hall, which was still full of noise, became quiet again in an instant.

Everyone was silent and looked at the figure sitting above.

Although they are all the leaders of the Three Thousand Dao State, and they are among the most terrifying people in the world, their status is still different.

And the figure sitting at the head of the ancient temple is the most revered.

Because he is from...

Fairy Temple!

This is an extremely terrifying and mysterious ancient inheritance, but there are less than five people, and it has been like this throughout the ages.

However, they are extremely terrifying, that is, no one in the upper realm is willing to provoke them, but all the creatures who come out of the fairy palace represent invincibility, and it is rare to meet opponents.

However, there are countless races in the upper realm, and the territory is vast and boundless, and it is unknown how many times that of the lower realm.
In such a world, a lineage, with never less than five people, can stand shoulder to shoulder with the major religions and claim to be undefeated. One can imagine how terrifying it is.

There are even rumors that there is the last true fairy in the world in the fairy palace.

Not proven, but enough to awe anyone.

"Kunpeng……"

The mysterious figure from Immortal Palace spoke, the voice was vague and ethereal.

Everyone listened attentively, staring at the chaotic figure with seriousness in their hearts.

It is said that the plan to besiege Kunpeng back then was proposed by Xiandian and led it.

He was the biggest behind-the-scenes man behind the fall of Kunpeng.

"It has been dead for many years, there is no doubt about it, otherwise, according to the character of the ancient ten evils, my fairy palace should have been destroyed long ago."

The Lord of the Immortal Palace continued, his voice was neither sad nor happy, as if he was stating a fact.

Everyone was startled.

That's right, if it's really Kunpeng, then it shouldn't be them who panic, but Xiandian.

It's time to run away with buckets.

Where is this leisurely mind sitting here, it seems that I have a lot of confidence.

"As for."

The Lord of the Immortal Palace's eyes were blazing, and he looked at the palm that covered the sky and the sun in the ancient mirror, and sneered: "It's nothing more than a sinful blood!"

"Even the ancestors have been suppressed, what kind of storms can be caused!"

He looked down indifferently, like a god above the nine heavens.

"That's right, a mere offspring of crime and blood, who dares to disrespect the upper world, and is so vicious, should be punished!"

"In the past catastrophe, maybe it was missed, so that he survived by luck. If he didn't live well, he dared to jump out and interfere with the catastrophe?"

"We can't let him go, how can we allow him to be presumptuous, he is just a descendant of a prisoner in a prison, with sinful blood flowing in his body, let's go down to the realm together and kill him."

In the ancient temple, those blurred figures moved suddenly, stretched their brows, and regained the contemptuous look overlooking the world.

"It seems that there is no need for us to take action, but to provoke Taoist Yin-Yang and the others on their own initiative, I really don't know what to do!"

A figure wrapped in chaotic air sneered.

In front, the picture in the ancient mirror changed again, and three blurred figures appeared, descending on the lower realm.

Everyone nodded in agreement. They knew the three of them very well. It could be said that they were terrifying existences that even the leader would not want to provoke.

Not only their own powerful combat power, but more importantly, the three magic weapons of chaos in their hands.

It can be said to be extremely terrifying.

It is absolutely irresistible, it can look down on everything and make all the strong tremble with fear.

Just one is enough to push three thousand Daozhou, let alone all three now, who can match it?

"Hehe, even though you have escaped thousands of calamities, you still have a bleak ending in the end. This is the fate of sinful blood!"

"A mere prisoner, yet able to imagine the vastness of the outside world? No matter how powerful he is, he's not enough to be a lamb to be slaughtered!"

A group of people were laughing, casually, contemptuously, but the next moment their smiles froze again.

Incredible!

because……

The three upper realm leaders who were still holding the magic weapon of chaos, a terrifying existence that could even run rampant in the upper realm, were covered by that huge palm.

In an instant, it fell without even making a sound, and even the magic weapon of chaos didn't stop it.

At this moment, the ancient palace...

Quiet!

(End of this chapter)