The heavens start from Liuyue City

Chapter 509 Ksitigarbha, Emperor Yama
The reincarnation saint looked at the old and ugly King of Yama with disgust. It was okay for the Han Holy Court to pursue him. How dare this waste, who is not even a great immortal, dare to let him die?

However, this just gave him an excuse to attack.

"A little immortal is worthy of letting me die?" The sage of reincarnation was as powerful as a prison, and a force of heaven fell on King Yama, instantly crushing him into powder.

Seeing King Yama being killed at a glance, the happy event turned into a funeral. All the powerful people who came to congratulate him were silent, but no one dared to speak for King Yama.

The ancient immortal was considered a powerful person in the world, but in front of the saint, he was no different from an ant.

"I will take this Yama Palace as a punishment. If the Jade Emperor is not satisfied, let him come and tell me in person." The reincarnation saint stretched out his right hand and wanted to take away the Yama Palace.

Suddenly, a loud sound of Buddha came from the depths of Yama Hall, which actually blocked the reincarnation saint back.

"Amitabha, please show mercy to the saint and keep this temple." A man wearing a cassock and a lotus hat walked out of the Yama Hall.

"Ksitigarbha, the most powerful of the four great Bodhisattvas in Buddhism, actually has such a cultivation level that he reaches the eighth level of the ancestral immortal world? The Tathagata is only the ninth level of the ancestral immortal world!" A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the reincarnation saint. What happened just now The fight had already allowed him to figure out the opponent's strength.

"Eighth level of ancestor immortal?" After hearing the words of the reincarnation saint, the faces of all the forces who came to congratulate changed greatly. They only knew that Ksitigarbha was an ancestor immortal, but they did not expect that his realm was so high.

"Although you are deeply hidden, you are no match for me. Get out of the way." The reincarnation saint said calmly. Even if he does not count his holy status, his own strength is far above that of Ksitigarbha.

"The young monk doesn't dare, but I don't know why the saint wants to take away the Yama Palace?"

The Saint of Samsara's expression darkened under the mist of heaven. He was being chased by the divine beast. Only the Shura clan and the saints who monitored the world knew about it, so it was naturally impossible to take the initiative to explain to them.

"What do I want to do? Do I still need to explain it to you?"

Ksitigarbha took a deep breath: "Since the sage insists, then the young monk has no choice but to be bold and offend."

The reincarnation saint frowned slightly. Is this Ksitigarbha king really going to be his enemy for the Yama Palace?
"Since you don't know the numbers, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The reincarnation saint struck out with a palm, and an extremely powerful heavenly reincarnation penetrated directly into the starry sky, crushing the void and swallowing the stars.

All the guests were suppressed by the power of heaven and fell to the ground. Only a few peak ancient immortals who were close to the ancestor immortals could barely maintain their grace.

Ksitigarbha's face changed slightly, he clasped his hands together, and golden light of merit bloomed from his body, untouched by all dharma.

Obviously, he knew that he was no match for the Samsara Saint, so he just defended with all his strength.

The reincarnation of heaven rolled over, making a loud noise like the earth was shattering. The entire Yama City and even the entire Huangquan territory were shaking violently. The sky cracked and the space was chaotic. Ksitigarbha kept retreating, blood spilled from his mouth, but he still blocked it in the end.

The reincarnation saint said coldly: "You should know that I haven't used my full strength yet. Don't force me to mobilize the general trend of the world."

Hearing what the reincarnation saint said, the powerful men hiding in the ruins were inexplicably shocked. Such power was not even the full strength of the saint. Should they be said to be one of the most powerful people in the world?
Ksitigarbha's expression remained unchanged: "Please give me some advice from the saint."

"Okay, you forced me to do this!" The reincarnation saint's eyes were filled with anger. He mobilized the power of heaven and earth, opened time and space, and mediated creation. Countless stars dimmed.

"I can't stop it!" Ksitigarbha's expression changed drastically, and he roared angrily, "Son of Yama, if you don't come out, I will leave."

The moment the voice fell, a bloody sword light flew from the depths of Yama Palace. The blood energy soared into the sky and was boundless. It collided with the reincarnation of heaven, and stars fell like rain for a while.

In the aftermath of the chaos, a man in black robes and a black face walked out of the hall. His face was very similar to King Yama.

"Emperor Yama? Are there any masters?" The reincarnation saint was slightly surprised. The strength of the Son of Yama is still higher than that of Ksitigarbha, and has reached the tenth level of the ancestors and immortals. This level of cultivation can be called even if you look at the whole world. A peerless strong man.

The Emperor of Yama said in a deep voice: "Sage of Samsara, you have sunk half of the Huangquan territory. Is it time to let go of your anger?" Saint of Samsara snorted coldly: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Emperor Yama sneered and said: "Saints are nothing special. Ancestor Minghe once dominated the world, and all the saints bowed their heads and respected Netherworld."

The reincarnation saint said: "Compared with the ancestor of Styx, the saint is indeed nothing, but who do you think you are, and you can also match this saint to point fingers?"

"Just the two swords in my hand." Emperor Yama waved his hand, and two magic swords, one red and one black, suddenly appeared in his hands. The sea of ​​blood rose and fell, and the evil spirit surged into the sky.

The face of the reincarnation saint changed: "Could these be the two swords held by the ancestor of Styx back then, Abi and Yuantu? They can kill wantonly without a trace of cause and effect swords?"

"You know, why don't you retreat?" Emperor Yama looked gloomy. If the other party hadn't insisted on seizing the Yama Palace, he wouldn't have wanted to expose Abi and Yuantu so early.

"What a joke, do you think you can scare me away with these two swords?" The reincarnation saint sneered. Since the Great Han Holy Court is collecting the "Ten Palaces" of the Styx Ancestor, Abi and Yuantu may also be in their plan. Among them, they happened to be snatched together.

"This madman!" Emperor Yama frowned. Saints are not invincible. Many high-level ancestors and immortals are staring at the holy throne. Under normal circumstances, saints rarely put themselves in situations where they may be injured.

He really couldn't understand that the offense of a mere ant was worth the toughness of the reincarnation saint?

"Come together." Emperor Yama handed the Abi Sword to Ksitigarbha, and he held Yuantu and charged towards the reincarnation saint.

"Heaven's way rotates!" The reincarnation saint mobilized the general trend of heaven and earth, and countless light pillars fell from the starry sky. It was a cage made of three thousand heavenly ways, separating the two people.

Yama's sword cut through the air, but Ksitigarbha was far behind, and the sage of reincarnation seized the opportunity to fly out.

"All things are there!" In the hands of Emperor Yama, Yuantu turned into a long river of blood, covering the sky and the earth. Wherever it passed, the space shook, and the sky was filled with small black holes.

"Hmph, this sword is really a pearl in your hands, the reincarnation of heaven!" The reincarnation saint once again mobilized the power of heaven and earth, and the reincarnation of heaven suddenly surged more than ten times, pressing towards the sea of ​​blood like a king over the world, and blasting away the Emperor Yama.

Seeing that the reincarnation saint was fighting one against two, and against two high-level ancestor immortals who had the ultimate immortal weapon, and still had the upper hand, the ancient immortals who had already hid far away were shocked.

"So strong, worthy of being a saint!"

"Manpower is sometimes exhausted, but the power of heaven and earth is inexhaustible. If we continue to fight like this, the situation will only become more and more biased towards the reincarnation saint."

At this moment, nine giant dragons pulled the dragon chariot and flew from the distant sky, and an indifferent voice came from the dragon chariot.

"Sage of Reincarnation, do you want to ruin my good deeds again?"

Emperor Yama was overjoyed. The person who came seemed to have a grudge against the reincarnation saint. Although he did not know the strength of the opponent yet, he could tell from the nine ancestral immortal dragons pulling the dragon chariot that the owner of the dragon chariot was definitely a current overlord. .

Thinking of this, he hurriedly said: "Your Excellency, why don't we join forces..."

However, before he could finish his words, he heard the previously arrogant reincarnation saint say respectfully: "The holy king misunderstood, I was deceived by traitors, and became the enemy of the Holy Court. Now I have woken up and came to collect the Yama Palace as an apology." .”

Hearing what he said, everyone could hardly believe their ears. It was simply unbelievable that the reincarnation saint, who had single-handedly suppressed two high-level ancestors and showed his strength, was subdued in front of the people in the dragon chariot.

The driver driving the dragon chariot teased: "Samsara, you are not slow at changing your face."

The reincarnation saint looked at each other coldly: "Xi Yangtian, we are each other."

"Xi Yangtian? Another saint!" A group of forces from the Yang world were directly petrified. They had only been in the underworld for a short time, and they did not know about the changes that had happened in Nanzhou. At this moment, seeing that the charioteers driving the dragon chariot were all saints, their brains suddenly went crazy. Downtime.

The smile on the face of Emperor Yama also solidified. It was hard to resist a saint. Now there was another saint, and there was also the mysterious strong man in the dragon chariot who could control the saint. He was watching eagerly from the side. How could he fight?
(End of this chapter)