Shading the sky: from the beginning of the emperor

Chapter 92

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind blows catkins, and the scars of the homeland shine on the cold stars; the snow for thousands of years is all lonely.

Some people carry flags and ride wild waves, trying to save the sky.

In the vast Ziwei, the magnificent Luzhou, and the ancient mountains and rivers, there are strands of purple air emerging, boundless, billowing, flooding the sky from east to west, and in it, there seems to be the echo of the sound of thousands of people galloping, shaking the stars.

"What is that? There is a large army going out, do you want to go on an expedition!" Along the way, many creatures were startled, and they couldn't help but look up, showing shock.

In the sky, the purple air covers the sky, it looks sacred and peaceful, this is auspicious color, it is an auspicious omen; but there are countless heroic spirits emerging, and infinite spiritual particles are flying, like boundless candlelight illuminating the darkness, shining in people's hearts .

'lunar! ''lunar! ''lunar! '

The roaring sound that pierced through from the ancient times swept across the sky, shaking people's hearts, and sweeping across the world of mortals, like a vast mountain and sea falling down, shocking people's hearts would burst.

In an instant, everyone trembled, and there was a light of wish in their hearts. It was the emperor in the eternal heart. His immortal achievements and legends were reappearing and being attracted.

In the sky above Luzhou, there are tens of thousands of divine lights. Whether it is a spirit, a monster, or a human race, there are traces of the emperor flying out of their bodies, and they converge towards the mighty team.

This is the brilliance of eternal hope shining in the heart, like a peaceful beacon seen in the abyss and desperate situation, more like a ray of dawn of life born again in the dark and dead infinite universe.

The army has passed by, with infinite power, radiance shines through the world, and the emperor returns!

This is a general trend, incomparable, and the onlookers from a distance can't bear it, they just kneel down and worship the real emperor.

The heroic spirit of the world is still awe-inspiring!
"Human Sovereign!" People were disappointed, their hearts were ups and downs, there were sadness, joy, and more shame.

They are ashamed of the Human Emperor, the Taiyin, and the legacy of their ancestors. It can be said that every force has received the favor of the Human Emperor and the Holy Emperor, but they are afraid of the coercion and dare not face it. They chose to stand on the sidelines.

"After thousands of years, who will be able to write and write about the achievements of the emperor, I am afraid that after the ages, the autumn wind will sweep away the thousands of hills, leaving only ruins, and there will be no traces or traces of saints and sages in the world, and there will be no way to remember them." '

The vicissitudes of life echoed, there was no accusation, no disappointment, some just sighed, the emperor had no regrets, but there were also tears and sorrows.

Now, countless people wept, kowtowed to the place where the long figure was, and had no face to see it.

"Human Emperor's race, how splendid it is, but it ended like that." In Ziwei's court, the divine master sighed softly, slowly raised his hand, and a large number of wish power spots also emerged from him.

In the entire territory of the God Dynasty, the power of wish boiled and turned into infinite golden light undulating in the sky, and merged into the ancient heroic soul army.

"I am ashamed to have insulted the kindness of the Emperor." In the Hall of the Human King, the old Hall Master bowed his head, and a large piece of light evaporated from the vast ancient land, wrapped in a cloud of silver clouds, soaring up to the source.

Above Luzhou, a vast long river is running, and heroic spirits are walking on the waves amidst the ups and downs of glory, just like galloping in the scroll of history, following the figure at the forefront, to pacify the chaos and end the eternal sorrow.

Xiang Yufei led the crowd, and the fragments of the Human Emperor's Seal emerged independently, held high like a banner, and continuously released the Taiyin Qi, stabilizing the heroic spirit.

At this moment, from all directions, bridges of light poured in from all directions, causing Taiyin Linghuang's body to continuously expand and resonate with the immeasurable dao marks, as if he had become the carrier of the remnants of the former emperor, and returned from recovery.

"Between heaven and earth, there is a reason; besides the reason, there is also a word for killing, killing and cutting today will sweep away the haze of the ages!"

Xiang Yufei nodded and closed his eyes, his aura surged unprecedentedly, majestic and majestic, connecting with the entire heroic spirit team, wishing to force the vast sea, the majestic blood aura surged out like mountains flying into the sky.

Boom!

The ground was trembling, and the boundless blood was surging, it was too frightening, the entire state turned purple, and the entire sky was covered by blood.

It's not a severe cold season, but the breeze blowing on the face is very cold, and there is a murderous atmosphere in the world.

"This direction is the Taiyin Sect! It is the ancestral land of the Duanmu Clan!"

"The descendants of the Holy Emperor really did something, awakening the souls of the heroes who died in the Taiyin ancestral court in the past, and want to conquer!"

"As expected of an existence capable of reversing the slaughter of half-sages, its blood soared into the sky, and it was able to cover Dazhou and suppress this world."

All the monks in Luzhou saw this scene, and they were extremely shocked. They knew that there would be such a day sooner or later, but when they actually saw it, they still couldn't control themselves.

Looking at the army of heroic souls from the past, I don't know how many people followed behind, saluting at each step, and worshiping at every step, with incomparable piety, as if they were meeting the descendants of the empress and paying homage to the emperor.

"Today, kill Duanmu!"

Xiang Yufei declared coldly that he was like an emperor, majestic, looking down on the world, the golden light swayed billions of strands, and the whole Dazhou trembled in the blood and this majestic golden light.

All living beings are going to worship, from the fear of the soul, want to worship the Holy Emperor!

Boom!

The blood is surging, and the power of the vows will merge into billions of golden lights, reflecting the sky and the earth, everywhere, and even the nearby big states are trembling.

The whole area of ​​Luzhou was boiling. Many big clans and powerful sects were terrified. They felt an incomparable force howling. Even the saints were revived, and they had to feel guilty in the face of such a situation.

Soon, the center of the Taiyin Sect, the ancestral land of the Duanmu people, appeared in front of people. This is a vast and continuous mountain range, and it is also the place where they made their fortunes.

boom!
At this time, above the sky, in the endless purple air, there was a roar, and a crimson blood shot up, falling down one after another, drowning the rivers and mountains.

In an instant, the ground below trembled, and a terrifying bloody hand fell from the gate of the Pure Land Mountain, which was undulating like ten thousand dragons, smashing down many mountains, and the entire ancient land was sinking.

"Xiang Yufei! You are finally here. You have come to attack my Taiyin Sect and destroy my mountain gate. Just stay here today, and your inheritance will belong to us!"

Inside the gate of the ancient sect, there was a cold voice, that the Duanmu clan never repented, nor did they show any fear at all. Today they can only fight to the death.

However, before he could finish speaking, the sky exploded with a bang, torn apart, and then another huge and boundless palm slapped down and smashed into the mountain gate. The meteorites collided together, broke apart, and collapsed.

puff!Blood mist exploded around Patriarch Duanmu who had spoken earlier, and his nephews and nephews directly slapped Yu Fei to death, leaving nothing left.

"Xiang Yufei! You are looking for death, please give birth to the ancestor!" Such humiliation and pain made him instantly angry, and he directly opened the portal of the ancestral land. Fang Shenyuan appeared, and the ancient ancestor of the Taiyin Sect was sealed inside.

boom!A mighty power of sages poured out, and the ancestors of the Duanmu clan were about to be born. This terrifying coercion swept across the world, making countless people tremble.

"How to fight against this? The Taiyin Sect has preserved more than one saint, and there may even be more. Although the descendants of the Holy Emperor can kill half saints, it is impossible to fight against saints!"

Many people were terrified, feeling that the matter was about to reach a stalemate. The Duanmu clan was so decisive that they directly invited sages to be born. How could anyone resist?

That is definitely a mighty force that pushes everything across!

"Hahaha, so what if you become the master of Bajing Palace, and what if Nitian Tu Bansheng is about to shed blood and become dung in front of the ancestors of our clan!"

"Heir of the Holy Emperor, come in! Do you want me to reproduce for you the scene of the massacre of the Emperor's family in the past? What can you do?"

The Taiyin Sect was even more rampant, and there were bursts of clamor.

They are extremely self-confident, they feel that the sages are invincible when they are born, and there is no chance of resistance, so they have to surrender!

"Idiot." In the sky, Xiang Yufei looked down coldly, and with a wave of his big hand, the Zhonghuangding Ding crashed down, thousands of dragons swooped through the universe, and the immeasurable ancestral energy was burning violently, like a sky hanging down, covering the sky and covering the sun.

Boom!The large copper tripod passed by, and the area was stained red with blood. The broken mountains, the sunken earth, and the collapsed mountains one after another were all a bright red.

The Taiyin Cult suffered a lot of casualties. The people who had yelled before were crushed to a pulp on the spot, and then burned to fly ash, leaving nothing behind.

People were in a daze, something was wrong, why the turbulent sage power in the ancestral land stopped abruptly, but the Lord Taiqing ruthlessly killed them, and the sages did not fight back at all.

What about the ancestors of the Duanmu people?
"What's the matter?! Why didn't the ancestor recover?"

"Where are the sages of our clan, why haven't they appeared yet!" Some people asked tremblingly, feeling something wrong somewhere, as if something unexpected had happened.

Even Patriarch Duanmu's face was ashen. He was still shouting just now, but he was slaughtered in a blink of an eye. This was like slapping him in public, which was extremely humiliating.

The clansmen on the periphery were even more pale and dead silent, not seeing the high spirits and rampantness just now.

Where is their backer?

What about the preserved ancestor?
Why are you gone?Shengwei stopped abruptly.

But at this moment, in front of the gate of the ancestral land of the Duanmu clan, stood an old man wrapped in animal skin, holding a bone stick in his hand, showing a faint smile.

As soon as he raised his hand, this piece of ancestral land was divided, completely disconnected from the outside world, and no trace of holy power could leak out.

As the descendant of the Holy Emperor in the ancient times, Dongfang Taiyi naturally had to settle accounts with these old guys.

"As I said, the background is more than you have; what is behind me is even more vast.

Today I destroy you, no one can stop me, it is the number of days! "Xiang Yufei smiled cruelly, his body swelled and enlarged rapidly, and turned into a thousand-foot-tall battle body, his hair disturbed the sea of ​​clouds, and split the sky with a single flick.

He strode forward, and the gorgeous blood energy formed a corona-like crimson divine ring at the back of his head, and the coercion swept across, like a mighty river and sea, pervading in an instant, shaking the entire Duanmu ancestral land.

"Is it true that there is no one in my family! Some are Dao Slayers!"

There were long howling sounds, and the Shenhong made a strong sound of piercing through the sky one after another. The sonic boom was terrifying and deafening, causing white fog along the way to form pieces and explode continuously.

In an instant, hundreds of thousands of figures rushed out of the Duanmu Clan, densely packed, forming a large killing formation, wanting to trap and kill.

"Second Patriarch, Third Patriarch... Except for the eighth patriarch who fell, all eight patriarchs have left the customs!"

"There are even more ancient ancestors who have practiced for countless years in the realm of great accomplishment, and they are only one step away from becoming a saint!"

The Taiyin Sect is endlessly noisy, and people's moods are ups and downs, and there are waves of ups and downs. They are afraid that there will be no existence that can compete with the Taiqing Lord.

Because they found that not to mention the saint-level ancient ancestors, not even the half-saints in the sleeping ancestral land walked out, as if they were divided into two completely different worlds.

"Taiyin Soul Refinement Formation, rise up!" The Eight Patriarchs of Duanmu roared in unison, and the killing formation was revived with the urging of hundreds of masters, covering the entire ancestral land.

The yin energy between heaven and earth is surging, corroding people's primordial spirit, freezing people's bodies, and it is extremely terrifying; this is the method deduced by the ancient ancestors of the Duanmu clan from the fragments of the Taiyin Sutra in the past, and they have slaughtered too many strong people.

"It's all bullshit. A flock of sheep are just animals waiting to be slaughtered." However, Xiang Yufei galloped past, ignoring the so-called soul refining formation.

"You?!" Before the Seventh Patriarch of Taiyin could react, he was punched by him, and his whole body exploded. The gray-white primordial spirit wanted to escape, but was grabbed by Xiang Yufei and smashed into pieces. Splashes flew in all directions, causing everyone's expression to change suddenly.

"How did he break through...?" The remaining seven patriarchs were terrified, and they changed in a flash, but before they could finish speaking, Xiang Yufei opened his mouth and roared, and with a bang, it turned into pale ripples and swept across, endlessly. The sound wave was so terrifying that it cracked the whole body of hundreds of thousands of people, covered with wounds, and then shattered into pieces.

The Nine Patriarchs in front of him twitched and trembled immediately, the skin of his face was peeled off and flew away, his flesh and blood continued to fall off under the sound waves, his tendons were broken, and the yellow and white grease flew around. In the end, only pale bones were left standing in the air, a living body The person was turned into a dry skeleton by the roar. Countless people who watched felt chills and couldn't help shouting.

The other six people were also blown away by the violent waves of divine energy, coughing up blood, and their chests collapsed; the thousands of people below were immediately shattered and turned into dust, with no possibility of surviving.

"It's terrifying, how could it be so powerful." Even the spectators who were thousands of miles away were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and were shocked by the severe impact, showing expressions of horror.

"Today's main force is not me, the Duanmu clan, the blood debt from eternity, today, they came back to pay for it!" Among the ruins and mountains, Xiang Yufei laughed, and with a big move, the army of countless heroic souls rushed down immediately.

'lunar! ''lunar! ''lunar! '

Amidst the shouts, countless war spirits with blood in their eyes, rushed towards the Duanmu people with endless hatred and anger, biting their flesh and blood, devouring their vitality, filling the wounds of the previous night of annihilation.

"That's... the Taiyin race from the past! How could it be them?"

"Impossible, how many years have passed since those people fell, how could they be resurrected, I don't believe it!"

The monks of the Taiyin Sect were already terrified, they were so frightened that they backed up again and again, they were already guilty, and seeing this scene, they couldn't bring up the thought of resistance, and they all screamed and fled.

But it was a pity that Xiang Yufei raised his hand to hold it falsely, and the nine flags of the Golden Crow Clan flew out, trapping the entire Duanmu Clan to death, with nowhere to escape.

In an instant, this place became a hunting ground, and the heroic souls chased and killed the Duanmu tribe, just like that night turned upside down.

"God has eyes!" Countless monks outside were excited and clenched their fists, extremely excited.

Seeing that the Taiyin Sect is going to be destroyed, it is undoubtedly a great joy; it is even more gratifying to see the people of the Emperor's family take revenge with their own hands.

"No, don't!" "This is a battle spirit, condensed into a body by the power of will and Yin Qi, damn it!"

"Let me go, let me go!" "My body, they are occupying my body!"

The Taiyin Sect was in chaos, and even the spirit of war took control of the human body, wielding the butcher knife at the relatives and friends in the flesh, and the blood spattered the sky, which was extremely tragic.

"Bastard! Xiang Yufei, you are so cruel, you are not a son of man!" The remaining six Duanmu ancestors were out of anger, bleeding from their hearts, unable to accept such a cruel reality, they rushed forward.

Hearing this, countless people outside showed contempt. This family is really shameless. What I did at the beginning was like this. Now it is too shameless to say that others are cruel.

"I'm just repeating what you have done, why can't I accept it when I put it on myself?

Hehe, let you also experience the feeling of being slaughtered by blood, watching the descendants disappear, powerless to stop. "

Xiang Yufei sneered, flipping his hands was just a slap, fanning the sea of ​​clouds and mountains, and the sixth patriarch who rushed up was blown up in the air, and the whole person bloomed like fireworks in a long space, but it was bloody, with broken bones and broken flesh fall.

"Old Ancestor!" The clansmen below cried out sadly, watching the ancient ancestors being trampled on like ants and slaughtered recklessly, it was so aggrieved that they were almost paralyzed by the blood in their brains.

"Sixth brother!" The remaining five patriarchs were powerless and helpless, unable to resist at all, it was a one-sided massacre.

It was so miserable, listening to the howls of the descendants below, watching the fall of relatives, friends and brothers but being helpless, made them vomit blood on the spot, and fainted from anger.

"Why cry, why cry, I'm going to die." Xiang Yufei approached indifferently, the Real Demon Realm and the magic circle formed one piece, covering the entire clan land, and the most brutal slaughter was about to be carried out.

Chi!His figure flashed, and he appeared directly in front of the Fifth Patriarch. With his big hand, he tore his flesh and bones, pierced through his back, crushed his heart, and then pushed with his side palm. It burned into a handful of torches, and it was always bright in the sky.

The remaining four wanted to escape, but they were chased by Xiang Yufei to the Fourth Patriarch. With a bang, his palm came out and his neck was broken, and then he stomped down, his whole body was smashed from head to toe.

boom!
Someone sacrificed a semi-holy artifact and turned it into a bronze bell and smashed it down, but Xiang Yufei's body was shocked and flew up directly, and there was no physical body that could do anything to him.

The rest of the three ancestors had the will to die, so they rushed to burn their souls and bodies, and fought fiercely with him. Lightning flashes and thunder rumbled across thousands of miles, and meteorites kept shaking and falling down.

puff!
At this short moment of confrontation, the three of them were coughed up blood by him, and flew out. Someone was hit by his palm finger surrounded by purple red flames, and as a result, he groaned, his body shook, and exploded into pieces with a puff. After paying tens of hundreds of yuan, the Yuanshen were all set ablaze, and then tore to pieces.

The holy emperor's mace flew out from the sky, and was held by Xiang Yufei. Senhan smiled and killed him directly, one mace at a time, exploding the flesh body, and the primordial spirit could not escape, and was included in the map of mountains, rivers and eternal generations.

"I don't believe you really have such abilities!" Patriarch Duanmu was already blood-soaked and mad. He didn't believe in evil, and showed the might of a Dacheng king. He confronted Xiang Yufei, but his arms shriveled and collapsed in an instant, and they were scattered like gravel.

He called out the magic sword of life and death, and its sharpness shone forever, but it was broken by Xiang Yufei's impatient slap on the ground, tired of the struggle of ants.

Looking around, the Duanmu people were withered in pieces, falling into the hands of the war spirits, and the mountains and rivers were red and gorgeous, even more gorgeous than the sunset.

This is a world stained red with blood!
"Hey, you have the emperor's inheritance, but without his mercy, you are so cruel to everyone, Ziwei must be in danger, and everyone is unwilling to bear the price and notoriety, and you can't escape being targeted by all parties. "

Patriarch Duanmu was still stubborn when he was about to die, provoking, even if he couldn't hurt the other party, he still had to leave a hole in his heart.

"Mercy, that's the Human Sovereign's business.

It is my business to send you to see the Emperor.

This is called compassion. "

puff!Xiang Yufei raised his knife and directly chopped off the head of Patriarch Duanmu. With a wave of his big hand, the mighty heroic spirits charged past, wanting to wipe out all of them, leaving no one behind.

(End of this chapter)