Shading the sky: from the beginning of the emperor

Chapter 93 Taiyin Sect Extinct, Duanmu Clan Empty (4K2)

In the land of the Duanmu tribe, the ancient Taiyin religion was in ruins.

The murderous aura here is boiling, sweeping high into the sky, the clouds in ten directions collapsed, and the mountains collapsed in the distance, and one after another meteorites slid down from the sky in a desolate trajectory, falling down powerlessly, just like the ethnic group that inhabits this place , the breath is exhausted.

People are watching, watching from afar, and their emotions are mixed with sorrow and joy.

Looking down indifferently, Xiang Yufei saw the battle spirits stained with blood, expressing their resentment.

There is no mercy, no mercy, blood mist lingers, and bones fly.

"The days are numbered, but the manpower is endless. The Taiyin Sect is just the beginning." He whispered, and walked past the headless corpse of the Duanmu Patriarch with a single step. The blood flowed along the feet, soaking the dry ground .

His knuckles are connected, and every time he falls into the void, the dragon energy rolls and kills. Bone splattered.

Outside the body, the red halo became more and more intense, absorbing blood and resentment, and the fallen Duanmu tribe was also generating a wish, but it was resentment, which was absorbed, making the halo deeper and burning Flame-like texture and luster.

"This killing intent can only be condensed by how many souls have been slaughtered. The 36 cities of the Golden Crow Clan and the 27 strongholds of the Taiyin Sect in the early days, plus the current extermination of the clan, may have reached tens of thousands of souls, and they are all strong. Resentment It's enough to shape a ghost." An old leader of the Shimo Sect looked from a distance, feeling a little chilly.

This kind of killing was done in a short period of time, even they were a little startled.

I don't know how many forces came to Luzhou, and people from the other three states and overseas were paying attention, becoming bystanders of the bloody night.

It was a bloody night, and even the stars and the moon in the sky were unbearable to witness, causing chaos in all directions; but the people were surprisingly unified, there was no regret, there was only endless joy and relief, and it deserved it.

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After a long time, there was a wind blowing through the ruins, blowing the white hair, and Xiang Yufei slowly lowered his arms. There was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood under his feet. The broken limbs and broken arms were mixed with meat paste and white bones. Burning, with hideous faces undulating inside, crying and roaring.

To avenge the clan of Emperor Renhuang, wipe out Ziwei's cancer, and repay the favor of inheritance, he was not wavering or unbearable at all.

This place has been wiped out, the Duanmu clan has been completely wiped out, and the remaining ones have been occupied by heroic souls. Looking back at this familiar mountain and river with nostalgia, they are screaming up to the sky, and their revenge has been avenged.

And in the ancestral land, the eyes of the holy ancestors of the Duanmu family were about to crack. They witnessed their descendants being slaughtered and could not interfere.

Like a little bubble.Wrapped in another big bubble, they were isolated in another cage, and they could only watch helplessly.

Humans and demons walked in this world, plainly swung down the bone sticks, simple and direct, smashed the heads of saints, without struggling, without shouting, they couldn't even move, in the face of the suppression of the great saint level , all in vain.

Now, they are like docile lambs waiting to be slaughtered, their eyes are full of horror, resentment and unwillingness, but their bodies are extremely honest, motionless, waiting for the bone club to be knocked down, and their bodies die.

"Destroy my clan, mess up my clan land, Xiang Yufei, I will not live with you!" At this moment, a roar came from far and near, a figure emitted a terrifying light, the black light pierced through the sky, and all the clouds in the sky were struck scattered.

It was actually a half-sage of the Duanmu tribe who was outside. He was lured to attack by his body outside the Tianyu a few days ago, but he was attacked by Huanglong and destroyed the clan.

The terrifying power of the Holy Spirit swept away, causing all living beings from a hundred thousand li to prostrate, slump to the ground, and wailed; encountering a gap in the essence of life, they couldn't bear the heart of resistance.

"It's him. Duanmu Ming, who was thousands of years ago, really achieved the semi-holy position. I thought it was someone from the Taiyin Sect who came out with holy soldiers, but I didn't expect him to take the initiative."

Everyone suddenly realized that they had an answer to the original debate. It was indeed a holy-level existence who came out, not a holy soldier.

But right now, his return is meaningless, the family land is empty, and the Taiqing Lord has also slaughtered half saints, so his fate may not be much better.

"Knowing that I'm not enjoying myself, did you deliberately come to add another dish? Unfortunately, it's in human form. I'm so disappointed."

Looking back at Xiang Yufei, gorgeous purplish red flames erupted from his body in an instant, shining like a torch lighthouse, which was more magnificent than the mountains, covering half of the sky.

boom!
The next moment there was a loud noise, and what was left on the spot was already an afterimage. The real body had collided with the semi-sage long ago. The mountains flew into the sky, the magic clouds covered the sun, the stars swayed, and the murderous aura pierced through the nine layers of sky.

"It's only when I see it that I know how terrifying it is." People were in a trance. They had only heard about the Taiqing Lord Tu Bansheng earlier, so it was difficult to have an intuitive impact and performance. They knew the horror, but they didn't have a clear concept.

Right now, this scene was actually staged, and it was shocking just now, making everyone hold their breath and concentrate, unwilling to miss any moment of the confrontation.

"Traitor! Evil thief! Executioner!"

"Are you describing your own ethnic group? It is indeed appropriate."

The long voice echoed, Duanmu Ming was sad and angry, and Xiang Yufei was indifferent. The figures of the two sides intertwined and formed two clusters of lightning, passing through the sky, tearing open hundreds of large cracks, from which the splendor of the extraterrestrial stars poured down, reflecting the The mountains are desolate.

This is a violent collision, the five elements are reversed under the blow of the two people, the universe seems to be overturned, the earth, fire, feng shui are turning, as if they are opening up the world, and there is really a small world that has been opened up in the chaotic atmosphere. Come out and stand in the void.

"I told you, you can't do it!" Amidst the roar, Xiang Yufei staggered his arms up and down, and immediately filled the sky with spiritual particles. He was interpreting the boxing method realized in Yu Yuan.

Buzz!In an instant, there was light in all directions, mountains, rivers, vegetation, insects, fish, birds, animals, and even the sun, moon, and stars all poured out spiritual light, which became a part of the fist light, converging into a brilliant momentum and hitting Duanmu Ming, directly piercing through his body.

puff!Duanmu Ming coughed up blood, it wasn't a loud sound, his flesh and blood shattered into pieces, his right arm and half of his body collapsed and then broke, he was injured by the light of the punch, his face showed a look of horror.

Xiang Yufei's white hair danced wildly, and his golden armor was full of bright flames. He looked up to the sky and the earth, as high as a thousand feet, as if he was picking up the stars and the moon. Overwhelmed with anger, he forcibly smashed this half-holy statue over.

Duanmu Ming was beaten so badly that he couldn't resist anymore. The continuous slapping of his right palm turned into a big bell of flesh and blood, echoing the holy power, and directly hit the center of his eyebrows, denting his forehead, and his mind was even more intense. He was defeated and fell straight into the sky.

People trembled in their hearts, knowing that the cruel history was about to be staged again, another semi-holy fall, beaten to death by the Taiqing Lord, struggling in desolation.

Ah!
In the end, a scream echoed between the heavens and the earth, making the moonlight even colder by a third. Xiang Yufei galloped across the mountains and rivers, and once again slashed and killed the half saint.

Duanmu Ming's corpse was trampled under his feet, and the unwillingness and resentment seemed to be real, but they were meaningless after all, and became empty.

Above the ancestral land, Dongfang Taiyi walked out, the bone stick was still smooth, not stained with blood, he nodded, indicating that the heritage of the Duanmu clan has been wiped out, all of them have been defeated, and there is no more holy level.

It can be said that what they did in the past has happened to their heads tonight. This is a reincarnation.

A moment later, Duan De also came out of the robbery hole, and he had already cleaned up the battlefield without missing a single property.

Even the treasure house of the Duanmu clan was pried open by him, and he took Yin Tiande and Kunpengzi to loot it together, excavated it cleanly, and not a single brick was left behind.

Xiang Yufei watched this scene quietly, his white hair was dancing with the wind, too much happened this night, the distant sky seemed to be pale, and the dawn-like clouds fell on him.

"Is it over?" Yin Tiande murmured, feeling as if he sat and watched the vicissitudes of life overnight.

"Maybe it's just the beginning." Xiang Yufei took a long breath, turned and left, and walked into the distance; the heroic spirits of the Emperor's race followed behind.

They walked through the endless night, and disappeared in the face of the dawn like the rising sun, as if they were walking toward tomorrow, and they seemed to return to the historical picture.

Can't see clearly, people look at it ignorantly, until it's out of reach.

Tonight is an unforgettable bloody night, the picture scroll of conquest, the roar, the begging for mercy, and the dead bones are intertwined, lingering in people's minds, destined to be recorded in history, An unrivaled overlord rose from the collapsed wreckage of the great religion.

Someone set off and came to the ruins, showing a look of horror.

The surrounding area is foggy and misty, and the originally vast ancient religion has turned into smoke and dust remnants, but it is still gloomy and murderous.

"The sect is really exterminated, and there is nothing left." Even the overseas demon clan was also terrified.

That night, many forces and people came to inquire, and searched in the broken mountains and rivers. There were ruins, a desolation, and rubble everywhere. There was not a single intact building preserved.

There is not even a single weed in this area, the soil is black and red, it is stained with blood, and there is a fishy smell, even the holy blood has not dried up.

When the strong wind blows, wild leaves flutter and thousands of layers of sand are rolled up, making people speechless and a little dazed for a while.

It was a shocking night, and they haven't even recovered from it until now, immersed in it.

In this battle, there are still too many questions. How did Lord Taiqing summon those heroic spirits?Why didn't the sages and ancestors of Taiyin Sect appear?
People were puzzled, and began to suspect that there was an unimaginable existence behind the scenes; just like the destruction of the Taiyin ancestral court, it was simply history repeating itself.

Amidst the din, the news of this battle spread rapidly in the four states and overseas, and Xiang Yufei once again achieved a great reputation in Ziwei Star, making all the major religions tremble with fear.

Previously, although they were afraid, they still had foundations and confidence; but this night was different, the foundations of the Taiyin Sect were completely destroyed before they were even born, casting a haze over everyone's hearts.

"This is a major event that shocked the world. The great power overlooking the ancient mountains and rivers has been turned into ashes. The descendants of the Holy Emperor have obtained all their assets, and they can already develop another powerful inheritance."

Shenzhou, Hezhou, Luzhou and other places were even more uproarious. The Duanmu clan who once rebelled against the blood-slaughtering emperor's clan has been evergreen until now, and it has ended in this world. It has been ruined like this. The ancestral land has been picked by others, shocking the whole world. .

Many people made trouble and took action one after another. The major forces and some powerful casual cultivators were looking for troubles from the Duanmu people and the forces under the Taiyin Sect, and raised the banner of righteousness to make profits.

As for the vassals and subordinates of the Duanmu clan in various places, they were naturally attacked by all parties and divided up. This is the reality. When a tiger fell, a pack of wolves attacked together, but all the important places that the Duanmu clan ruled were destroyed. Uprooted, there is no possibility of revival, and forever removed from the world.

Many people saw this scene with mixed feelings in their hearts. What is the difference between the profit-seeking actions of all parties and the destruction of the Taiyin ancestral court in the past?After all, it is the majority who are insensitive. They can only see the benefits and fight for them, and they don't care who falls down.

As for Xiang Yufei, who had received much attention and yelling from them, he was bathing in the morning light, standing quietly in front of the ancestral court of Taiyin, worshiping the Emperor and Heroic Spirits.

After all, these heroic souls are obsessions and remnants, which cannot last forever in the world, and will dissipate after today.

"The power of vows comes from all beings. I will build temples for you, worship with the emperor, and enjoy the purple incense and incense, which will last forever and can continue."

Xiang Yufei opened his mouth to chant scriptures, and saved a group of heroic souls. From among them, the golden light of gray-white virtues and merits continued to shine, flying around, and sinking into his body.

The old man Demon made a move and cast the temple with the blood and bones and souls of the saints of the Duanmu clan as the cornerstone and floor tiles. They will be trampled under the feet of every Ziwei creature life after life, and they will be cast aside and despised.

Blood debts are paid in blood, nothing more than this, the lives they slaughtered will be continued with their lives.

boom!The extraterrestrial starlight was extracted, and they all fell down. The Great Sacred Way was burning in the sky, and it was melted into a furnace here, refining and shaping a simple and simple palace.

When it was born, it shone in the four states and overseas, and everyone saw the birth of this flesh and blood temple and understood its purpose.

"This is to make the Duanmu people unable to hold their heads up forever, and they will be trampled under their feet forever, and become artifacts dedicated to the Taiyin emperor and ethnic group."

"More than that, what's more important is to nourish those heroic souls and let them live forever by the power of their wishes."

"We should go to worship. Our ancestors have all received the grace of the Holy Emperor and the Human Emperor."

There was a heated discussion in Ziwei, and countless monks rushed to the ancestral court of Taiyin to trample on the Duanmu clan and worship the emperor.

The whole body of the dark gold temple landed, and the surrounding bricks and stones were all red, and the surface of the temple was engraved with ancient divine patterns, recording the achievements of the Taiyin Emperor and his ethnic group, which will last forever.

In the middle of the temple, there is a row of sages kneeling down. Their lowered heads and arched spines support the tablets of the Emperor's race, and the statue of the Emperor of Taiyin is rolled up by endless black light and floats in the air.

Xiang Yufei and others came forward to burn incense and pray to pay homage to the former sages, and they also settled a grudge.

Between the tablets, heroic spirits manifested, saluted him, thanked him very much, and turned into a kind of power in the dark to bless and protect him, turning him into good fortune.

"Do your best." Xiang Yufei smiled, only to feel that his thoughts are clear, his body and mind are comfortable, and his practice has improved.

Maybe in less than two years, he can take another step and achieve the Dao Slashing Eightfold Heaven; this is already called speed, and it is common for him to pass a small step after more than ten years at this level.

　So what is the difference between Mala Xiangguo and Mala Partner?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)