The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 84 False and True

"Crash!"

The ancient scrolls are mottled, and the Jiuli map is gently unfolding in the air. Just the sound of the Tao can make ordinary monks bleed from the seven orifices!

The place where Si Xuan was standing was filled with blood mist at this time, and when the great power fell, there would be a vision rising, plus the two so-called guardian beasts, Si Xuan had already beheaded seventeen powerful figures!
The power of the sun in these people was fed back to the sky, and the torrential rain and thunder tonight became more intense, and the heavy rain even had a tendency to turn into super-large-scale hail!

"continue!"

Si Xuan gently closed his eyes. Killing the enemy with his own hands relieved him a lot, but there were still many traitors, and he didn't want to let go of any of them.

Jiu Litu shrouded his head, and Si Xuan walked towards the depths of the Taiyin Sect as if strolling in the garden!
Old Dongfang Taiyi was like Si Xuan's shadow, without a trace of breath, and was not noticed by the Taiyin Sect during the whole process.

All the king formations and semi-holy formations along the way were easily crushed in front of Emperor Wei. Even if there were occasional holy formations, the old Dongfang hidden in the dark would be turned into ashes with just a single finger, and there was no way to stop them. Hold their pace.

The strange thing is that Si Xuan walked for a long time, only the formation was triggered, and he didn't see a single person. After beheading more than a dozen powerful people, the Taiyin Sect seemed to be empty!
In this way, he passed through the pavilions and finally came to an ancient palace.

This hall is very dark, and there is a kind of chill that freezes the soul raging, as if there are extremely terrifying prehistoric beasts entrenched in it.

In front of this hall, there were many gorgeously dressed men, women and children standing outside, all staring at Si Xuan, the resentment and murderous intent in their eyes could not be hidden!
"So it's all here. I never imagined that Si would be so accused by Wanfu one day."

Si Xuan sneered as he faced this group of people. He could tell that they all practiced the "Taiyin Scripture" and were all related by blood. They must have been the Duanmu clan that slaughtered all Ziwei Taiyin Si clans back then!
"Are you from the Si clan? A traitor from the Duanmu clan!" A girl who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old sneered at Si Xuan, her eyes full of contempt and disdain.

"Back then, your clan murdered the orthodox royal family of my Duanmu clan, and now you still have the face to come back to seek revenge?" With the support of her elders, the girl was full of confidence, and she spoke harsh words to Si Xuan.

The girl's words resonated with many people. In their eyes, the tens of thousands of years of ancient history clearly stated that the Duanmu clan is the real orthodox Emperor, and the Si clan are just traitors who tried to seize power but failed!

"You traitors really think that you are the orthodox Human Emperor? The ancient history said that every few thousand years, you will come to invade my God's religion. You really don't know what it means!"

Another young man who looked seventeen or eighteen years old sneered at Si Xuan, and regarded Si Xuan as a failed traitor!His temperament is very feminine and deep, and he is the son of the Taiyin God Sect!
"This weapon surpasses the great holy weapon! Is it the quasi-emperor weapon? It may even be the weapon of the one who will become enlightened! Boy of Yu Nian, is this your confidence?" Beside Taiyin God Son, there was a tall figure staring at Si Xuan indifferently. Di Tu above his head said, "The gap between Xian Er and the saint cannot be evened up by a quasi-emperor weapon!"

He is the contemporary leader of the Taiyin Sect. With a light wave of his hand, all the men, women, old and young people around here gave way for Si Xuan, leading directly to the gate of the dark palace!
"Go in if you have the ability! Revenge is right in front of your eyes! The ancient sages of our clan are among them, and your arrogance must be punished!" The girl who spoke first sneered at Si Xuan!
Everyone was staring at Si Xuan. In their eyes, they had great righteousness and stronger strength. Si Xuan is undoubtedly a man who is like a cart!
"One saint, four and a half saints!"

Dongfang Tai sent a voice transmission to Si Xuan, saying that he would make a move at any time.

"it is good!"

Si Xuan nodded, and strode into the ancient hall. The Jiuli map three feet above his head shook slightly, and the old man Dongfang was one foot behind him. The person inside was a holy king, four saints, Si Xuan Without blinking an eye!
"tread!"

"tread!"

"tread!"

Si Xuan's footsteps stepped on the stone steps that no one had visited for many years, making a clear and loud sound, which was extremely conspicuous in this empty hall.

"Interesting, other formations can't tell it, but the soundproof formation has several layers, who are you guarding against!" Si Xuan strode into the pavilion and said sneeringly.

In the main hall, four old figures sat cross-legged on the futons. They were all in the semi-holy realm, and each of them was shrouded in a thick black mist, like four evil spirits in the darkness.

On the top of the hall, there is a tall figure sitting there, he hides in the thick darkness, overlooking everything!
"I haven't seen you in thousands of years. Is there another returnee of royal blood born in your clan? A boy surnamed Si?" A half-sage in the black mist said.

"After tens of thousands of years of hunting, your family can't kill them all!"

All the semi-holy figures turned their eyes towards Si Xuan. Unlike the outsiders, they obviously understood the truth and had no intention of pretending.

"The four wastes, the Emperor's Sutra can be cultivated into this kind of appearance that is neither human nor ghost, and you are also worthy of practicing the Taiyin Sutra?"

Si Xuan stared at these four semi-holy seniors. If the outsiders were ignorant of the truth, then these were people who did not hide at all!

"How courageous! Facing the saints of our clan, what are you!"

"What about the Emperor's bloodline, it's still exterminated by our clan!"

The four half-saints roared, with saints at their sides, their confidence was very high!

"Noisy!"

Si Xuan shot directly, the divine light of the lunar eclipse on the Jiuli map shone, and the emperor's power like four waterfalls directly rushed towards the four semi-sages!
"boom!"

The saint at the highest place in the hall made a move, and there was a glowing utensil in his hand. With his saint-level cultivation, he actually blocked the emperor's power from the four Jiulitus.

"Men of the Si clan, this is the weapon of the fifth grandson of the emperor of your clan." The saint's voice was loud and domineering.

He suppressed the brilliance on the utensil, revealing its true face. It was a gray mace, which was close to the level of a quasi-emperor's weapon.

"But now, it is the weapon of the fifth grandson of the Human Emperor of our clan." The saint smiled at Si Xuan, raised his hand, and the gray mace fell into his hand.

"The winner is the king and the loser is Kou. History is always written by the victors. If the Si clan loses, the whole Ziwei will forget them. If my Duanmu clan wins, then the whole Ziwei will recognize that we are the emperor orthodox!"

As he spoke, the saint stood up from the highest seat, and the darkness that surrounded him all the time faded away, revealing his true face.

This is a man who looks twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing ice-blue holy armor and holding a gray holy mace. He looks much younger than the other four and a half saints. He is a real saint!
He swiped in the void with one hand, and took out a pitch-black skull. This skull was well preserved, and endless darkness was unconsciously filling out from its seven orifices!

"Like this skull, the whole Ziwei knows that this is the head of a traitor from the Si clan. Back then, this person was beheaded by my ancestors when he wanted to seek the emperor's scriptures of our clan, and his head was sacrificed as a weapon. This is recognized by the whole Ziwei "fact"!"

He bit the word "facts" very hard, his expression was full of sarcasm and disdain, pointed the holy mace in his hand at Si Xuan, and said with a sneer:
"My name is Duanmu Zhen. I am a saint of the Duanmu clan of the Taiyin royal family. Tens of thousands of years ago, the Si clan, a traitor from the human race, wanted to seize the emperor scriptures of our clan, but was destroyed by our clan. Can you recognize the remnants of the Si clan?"

His body was filled with holy prestige, as if he really had a sense of righteousness and righteousness.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Three violent shouts resounded throughout the sky, and the palace where Si Xuan and the others lived was shattered into powder, and the majestic holy power rippled, and the four half-sages shrouded in black mist fell directly to the ground. The seven orifices bleed, and the breath suddenly fell down!

Such a terrifying effect was naturally not something that Si Xuan could do, the one who made the sound was the old man Dongfang Taiyi!

"Who are you!"

Duanmuzhen stared in amazement at Dongfang Taiyi who suddenly appeared, he said a lot just now, but he didn't notice the figure of the old man holding the bone stick from the beginning to the end!

"The forty-first grandson of the Human Emperor, the true disciple of Great Sage Si Feng, Dongfang Taiyi!"

The old man Dongfang put the white bone stick in his hand on the ground, and stared at Duanmuzhen with his eyes, the murderous intent in his eyes almost turned into reality!

(End of this chapter)