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

Chapter 98 Li Daoqing

In the distant sky, under the night curtain, a large thick purple cloud rushed over quickly, the color was obviously auspicious, but it was full of extremely tragic and murderous aura.

In that purple aura, there was a faint and indistinguishable terrifying roar, and the murderous aura shot straight into the sky, and the extremely terrifying and violent aura instantly swept across the entire city of God.

"What exactly is this?"

The monks in the city of gods were still shocked by the supreme demeanor of the god king Jiang Taixu, and they were inexplicably shocked when they suddenly saw such a terrible scene.

Although we don't know the origin of the purple cloud, the terrifying murderous intent raging in the purple cloud made many monks tremble and have the urge to turn around and run away.

"Kill kill kill!"

"Alarm us to sleep, you inferior creatures, all damned!"

A terrible roar came from the purple cloud, and the purple cloud approached in an instant.

Only then did people discover what kind of clouds there were in the sky, they were clearly endless monsters with different appearances, with purple flames on their bodies, ancient and tyrannical aura, pouring over the sky and covering the sky, as if locusts were passing through.

"God... what is this?"

"The devil, this is the devil who came out of the underworld, it is strange and ominous!"

Such a ferocious and terrifying appearance and terrifying killing intent made the scalps of many monks in Shencheng tingle, and many monks were even frightened by the monsters that filled the sky. U-turn and run.

"Human race! You dare to disturb the royal family's sleep, and today you must apologise with death!"

Shocking roars resounded through the sky, and the endless purple monster bee pupae came and rushed towards the city of God.

Such a terrifying scene from the sky, like a city being attacked by thousands of demons, is enough to frighten people out of their wits.

"The ancient royal family in the Purple Mountain!"

With such a huge momentum, even Jiang Taixu was alarmed without exception.

He raised his eyes and looked, his complexion immediately changed drastically.

The royal family in Purple Mountain was sealed by Emperor Wu Shi.

Being able to seal it with the hands of Emperor Wushi, the majestic supreme emperor, shows how terrifying the royal family is.

The Wushi bell rang on Zishan before, and the aura belonging to Wushi Great Emperor had already partially awakened these royal families in trembling.

Then when the various families joined forces to bombard Zishan and rescue Jiang Taixu, the royal family in Zishan was completely alarmed and woke up.

"what is this?"

Unlike Jiang Taixu, the remaining dozen or so Holy Masters had mixed feelings.

"No matter what it is, their purpose seems to be for the entire city of God, and for all the monks in the city of God!"

"It's true that we will never die. With Jiang Taixu's heart, we will definitely not sit back and watch these monsters massacre the human race in the city, and will definitely stop it. With this group of mysterious monsters suddenly appearing to disrupt the battle situation, we may be able to take advantage of the chaos and escape , save your life!"

The Holy Master's eyes suddenly brightened, glowing in the dark night, like a wild wolf in the wilderness. At this moment, he laughed loudly, feeling a sense of relief.

3000 years ago, Jiang Taixu was called the God King in White Clothes, not only because of his strength, which shocked the past and present, and made him famous all over the world.

His character is even more noble and unparalleled, he is worried about the world, and he has the style of a sage.

It is precisely because of this that Jiang Taixu can be called the God King in White by the people of the world, and he has won the admiration and admiration of the people of the world.

Now this is obviously aimed at the evil monster that came to the countless human races in the city of God. Jiang Taixu will never sit idly by such a terrifying murderous intent.

The dozen or so holy masters were already terrified by Jiang Taixu's strength, and they knew that if they continued to fight, what awaited them would be death.

To them, the group of monsters that suddenly appeared is undoubtedly as timely as rain after a long drought.

With this group of monsters involving Jiang Taixu, they can escape calmly, and maybe even take advantage of the chaos to kill Jiang Taixu.

As for the human race in the city of God?

It's a joke, is it dead or alive to care about their business?

If this group of mortals can exchange death for the lives of more than a dozen of them, it can be regarded as contributing a little value.

"Human race, we will not be born in the royal family for a thousand years, I think you have forgotten the history of being ruled by us in ancient times."

Among the layers of monsters, the one at the top is a middle-aged man with fluttering purple hair. He has a majestic figure, a thick purple brow, and eyes like wolves and tigers, exuding an astonishing evil spirit. , There seems to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood emerging behind him.

He sneered, and the terrifying aura collapsed, even surpassing Jiang Taixu, causing the ground to crack inch by inch, and the buildings that were a little closer in the city of God made toothache buzzing sounds, collapsing fell to the ground.

"Such a terrifying aura... what realm is this person?"

The elders of the Jiang family around Hualongchi looked terrified, and felt that it was difficult for their bodies to breathe under such terrible pressure.

The entire city of God seemed to freeze the air.

"saint!"

Jiang Taixu whispered softly, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes, instead there was a bit of anger.

"If you want to slaughter my human monks, you must first ask me, Jiang Taixu, if I agree!"

He suddenly let out a loud roar, and killed the purple-haired man in mid-air with his remnant body.

"Moths to the flame, overreaching."

The purple-haired man in mid-air showed a contemptuous smile, a mere king could be wiped out with a backhand.

He stretched out his palm, and the endless purple energy gathered, as if it turned into a huge millstone, and collapsed towards Jiang Taixu.

"It's now, do it, kill Jiang Taixu right now!"

More than a dozen holy masters roared at the same time, and took advantage of this opportunity to attack behind Jiang Taixu.

The target was not the monster in mid-air, but Jiang Taixu who gave up his life!

"These scumbags!"

Ye Fan saw that his eyes were tearing apart, and his hatred for the dozen or so holy masters was already overwhelming.

"A mere human, if you dare to show your sword against my royal family, I will kill you first, and then..."

The purple-haired man spoke contemptuously in mid-air, condescending.

But the next moment, his pupils shrank, and he looked at a person in the courtyard.

"It's you!"

The purple-haired man's complexion changed drastically, and he cried out.

The position he was looking at was Li An who had been calmly watching the development of the situation from the beginning to the end.

When he was in Zishan, he had already awakened when he was hit by the breath of Emperor Wushi, but he didn't break through the source of God.

But he witnessed one of his fellow clansmen being killed lightly by the person in front of him.

It made him feel extremely terrified.

The others were inexplicable, they never thought why the overbearing purple-haired man would show such a timid expression.

Following the gaze of the purple-haired man, he also saw Li An sitting where he was.

Li Daoqing?
It was the fairy flower 300 years ago...

The others were all stunned. They didn't expect why the terrifying purple-haired man would become timid after seeing Li An.

Could it be that the person in front of me dug a hole for this terrifying purple-haired man?

"Ugh!"

Li An looked at the purple-haired man and sighed.

Staying in the purple mountain is not easy to cut, come out to seek death?
Then, in the eyes of everyone, there was a slight flick of his sleeves, as gentle as a breeze.

But the next moment.

There was a sudden strong wind between heaven and earth.

"Do not……"

The purple-haired man's complexion changed drastically, and he felt an unimaginable crisis. However, before he finished speaking, his expression froze, and his body and the large purple monster under him instantly turned into streaks of flames and disappeared into the world.

Everyone in the city of God looked up in horror. As far as their eyes could see, the air was empty, and only purple blood rained down.

silence!

All the monks in the entire city of God were stunned. They didn't expect that the crisis of overthrowing the city that might come just now disappeared in an instant.

All the monks in the city were stunned at this moment, as if they had lost their souls, staring blankly at the purple rain of blood fluttering down in the air.

Even the dozen or so holy lord powerhouses opened their mouths wide open, looking at such a spectacular scene in the sky as if in a daze.

Jiang Yun and other Jiang family elders in the courtyard couldn't believe it. They didn't expect that the purple-haired man who had just oppressed the world would die like this.

Not even a complete sentence was uttered.

But what shocked them even more was that Li An, who had been sitting there calmly from beginning to end, just flicked his sleeves lightly, causing the purple-haired man to turn into flames and disappear from the world.

Just waving his robe lightly, as if brushing away the dust in front of him.

However, those purple monsters who looked like evil ghosts were instantly wiped out, even the mighty purple-haired man was not the slightest exception.

Is this still 300 years ago, the fairy Li Daoqing who always attacked from behind?

This kind of strength is simply unbelievable.

That purple-haired man, with such terrifying coercion, is at least the peak of Xiansan Dao Slashing, or even a half-sage.

But it was so easy to die.

The only one who can have such strength is probably...

saint!

Thinking of this, the elders of the Jiang family, as well as the few holy masters who have not yet died, all looked even more shocked.

Since the great change of the world, the strong in this world can only stop at the second heaven of Xiantai, and it is impossible even to become the king of the three immortals.

As for the saint, it almost becomes a legend.

But now, a saint appeared in front of their eyes.

And not an ancient person, but a contemporary.

What made it even more difficult for them to accept was that this saint was actually Li Daoqing, the celestial being who once made the entire Eastern Wilderness go crazy.

Became the first saint since the shackles of heaven and earth!

Jiang Taixu also stayed in mid-air.

After a while, as if he remembered something, he suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of Hualongchi.

Looking at Ang Lee, his face was the same as it was 300 years ago.

But at that time, he was very weak.

But now...

He is more aware of the realm of the purple-haired man than anyone else, he is a real saint.

And they are not weak, they are also strong in the realm of saints.

However, it was wiped out in Li An's flick of his sleeve.

Can the Saint King do this kind of thing?
Jiang Taixu whispered in his heart, although his body is dry, he has already reached the realm of saint king in the past 4000 years.

As long as you cultivate for a period of time, your realm will break through to the Saint King.

Soon, he had a conclusion in his mind.

No.

"Is it possible to reach this level in just 300 years?"

Jiang Taixu whispered, looking at Li An with emotion.

He still remembered the scene when he was teaching Li An the holy method of Dou Zhan in the past, which left him speechless.

Let him teach for half a month before he can get started.

I have never seen such a poor understanding of people.

But fortunately, he only wanted to pass on the holy method of Dou Zhan so that it would not be lost in his hands.

But he didn't expect that the young man in the past, who he thought might not go far on the road of cultivation, had reached such a terrifying level in just 300 years.

Even he was hard to see.

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(End of this chapter)