The Heaven-shattering: Holding the Jade Disc of Creation

Chapter 223: Becoming a Saint, Sweeping Beidou Invincible (6K, asking for monthly ticket support)
"This bell sound... could it be the Beginningless Bell?"

"Impossible, we have confirmed that the Wu Shi Zhong has been in Purple Mountain. This should be a special method left by Wu Shi Zhong for his successor, and it is definitely not the original body."

"Now that things have come to this, we must act quickly and not let him escape."

"boom!"

A tremendous divine power rushed up, undulating like the ocean, vast and boundless. The terrifying waves collided with the bell waves, sweeping across the sky.

As the eyes of the Great Sage Yanqi in the Huolin Cave opened and closed, the stars rose and fell, the mountains and rivers disappeared, the misty blue flames burned the sky and boiled the sea, and burned the sky.

In his hand he held a brilliant weapon, the entire aquamarine was crystal clear, like a dream, and it exuded the sharp power of an ancient emperor.

"Even if you have some of the power of the Beginningless Bell to protect you, how can you fight against the real Ancient Emperor's Divine Weapon?"

The Great Sage Yanqi held the ancient imperial weapon, the Qilin Staff, and with the vast ancient imperial power, he tried to suppress Zhang Shuo.

"Dangdangdang..."

The Infinite Bell Seal between Zhang Shuo's eyebrows emitted bursts of bell sounds, and he managed to resist the ultimate power of the Qilin Staff.

"If one is not enough, try again!"

A hole was torn in the void, and a figure covered in golden divine light walked out. In his hand, he held a golden mace. The mighty divine power roared, causing the sky to collapse, the road to wail, and billions of immortal lights to dance, mysterious and profound.

"Qiang!"

The phoenix's cry shook the nine heavens, and a red blood phoenix descended from the sky. Red clouds were rising, and the phoenix's eyes contained a world of fire that burned the heaven and earth.

"Alas! I didn't expect there would be a joint event like today, but everything is for the royal family."

An old voice came from the Red Phoenix, the red clouds faded away, and a hunchbacked old man appeared. His right hand was shining with red light, and a blood-red weapon - a phoenix-wing gilded halberd emerged, and the ultimate divine power overwhelmed the eternal sky.

The sun and the moon lost their light, the phoenix energy rose to the sky, and the scorching and dazzling red clouds made the sky and the earth pale in comparison, and the heavens sank.

"We can't help it. The descendant of Wu Shi is too transcendent. We have no choice but to consider the younger generation."

Nine kinds of fairy lights shone, and an ordinary-looking old man walked out, with a nine-colored battle robe behind him. The ancient emperor's battle robe was flowing with nine-colored fairy mist, and it was so powerful that it swept away all obstacles.

"What kind of lineup is this? The Taikoo Imperial Family is really trying their best to wipe out the descendant of Wu Shi. The entire Taikoo Imperial Family is out, even the Ancient Imperial Soldiers are brought along."

“Even if the descendant of Wu Shi is very strong, it shouldn’t be like this!”

"Damn it! If the descendant of Wu Shi dies, the future of our human race will lose a great help."

The monks in the Immortal Land were already numb with shock; they had witnessed too many legends on this journey.

First, the third generation Yuan Tianshi turned into a red-haired monster, then the Green Emperor and the Holy Spirit were born, followed by the five ancient princes fighting against the descendants of Wu Shi, and finally the several ancient royal families besieged the Demon Court, using the ancient royal soldiers and their background to annihilate Zhang Shuo.

The series of major events made everyone present confused and unable to recover for a long time.

"Zhang Shuo of the human race, you have an innate holy body and the inheritance of the Great Emperor Wu Shi. You are indeed amazing, but you are still too sharp and don't know how to restrain yourself. Now facing this inevitable death, what can you do!"

An ancestor king looked at Zhang Shuo who was still indifferent and sneered.

"Ancient Imperial Family, you put on such a show to bully a cultivator of the younger generation, don't you feel ashamed?"

A mature and noble charming sound came from the Huaxian Pool. A green haze flickered between the brows of the Queen Mother of the West in the sacred land of Yaochi. A small emerald green and crystal tower flew out, dropping thousands of green clouds, exuding a righteous and peaceful atmosphere, sacred and solemn.

The Queen Mother of the West has her hair tied up high with a nine-phoenix hairpin inserted in it, with mist and clouds hanging down, making her look dignified, holy, outstandingly beautiful, and with a variety of manners.

She held the Western Emperor Pagoda in her hand, and the aura of the ancient emperor permeated her. Like a graceful and noble fairy, she stood firmly in front of Zhang Shuo.

"You ancient royal family are so despicable, is this the only method you have?"

In the Eternal Dragon Cave, God King Jiang, dressed in white, held the Hengyu Furnace on his head. Billions of green glazed divine flames enveloped the heaven and earth, and the great emperor's divine power roared loudly.

He is heroic, with deep eyes full of vicissitudes of life, and a calm aura, but gives people a sacred and transcendent feeling.

“Zhang Shuo is a cultivator of my human race. You, the ancient royal family, have crossed the line.” The patriarch of the Ji family shouted coldly. An ancient mirror floated up and down in the void. The vast imperial power was scattered. A hazy light was holy and noble. The terrifying pressure was like the falling of the universe.

"Yao Chi, Jiang Family, Ji Family, if you three families really want to intervene in this matter, don't forget that as long as Zhang Shuo is alive, your descendants will never be able to succeed."

The Blood-Sounding Ancestor King looked at the three supreme imperial weapons and frowned and warned.

"If the position of the Great Emperor can only be obtained by killing others, then it's better not to have it!"

A heavenly sound came from behind the Queen Mother of the West, and a slim and graceful woman appeared with light and graceful steps.

This is an elf-like woman with a slender figure, graceful curves, a captivatingly thin and soft waist, graceful and soft lotus steps, and black hair as shiny as silk.

She has phoenix eyebrows, delicate eyes, snow-white skin, red lips, and flawless cheeks that are as crystal clear as jade and sparkling with luster. She has a peerless fairy-like face, very long eyelashes, and misty eyes, which contain a poetic charm.

The Holy Maiden of Yao Chi has arrived, showing her true face. Her face is no longer covered by the fairy mist as in the past. Now she is graceful and has the wisdom of heaven and earth.

"That's right. Those who shrink back when faced with a powerful enemy blocking their way will eventually achieve the ultimate state."

Behind the void mirror, an ethereal and pleasant sound was heard. Ji Ziyue was dressed in fluttering purple clothes, with curved dark eyebrows, sparkling eyes, and slightly upturned corners of her mouth, revealing her cute little canine teeth. She looked lively and adorable.

Her watery eyes occasionally flashed with wisdom and a cunning agility. Her sweetly smiling face had dimples on it, making her look even more playful and lively, making her endearing.

"How ridiculous! In the cultivation world, the strong prey on the weak, and strength is everything. In a three-on-four situation, we still have the upper hand."

"You humans only have one Saint King from the Jiang family, but we have more than fifty Ancestral Kings, a dozen Saint Kings, and several Great Saints. Even if we have imperial soldiers, it depends on who is in charge. You humans are not worthy of competing with us."

"I will give you three families one last chance. Take back the imperial soldiers and retreat. This will be done. Otherwise, no one from the three families will be left alive!"

The various ancestral kings started to clamor, their words were full of threats, they used their power to force the three families to withdraw from the game.

"Boom!", "Boom!"...

At the same time, the commanders of the imperial soldiers of Primitive Lake, Blood Phoenix Mountain, the Golden Clan, Divine Silkworm Ridge, and Qilin Cave all activated their ancient imperial soldiers.

The five ancient imperial weapons burst out with pillars of light that reached the sky. The mighty power of the supreme Dao was overwhelming. The avenue roared, the heaven and earth wailed, and it was a scene of the end of the world.

Upon seeing this, the cultivators from the Holy Land of Yao Chi, the Jiang Family, and the Ji Family broke out in cold sweats. The female cultivator from the Holy Land of Yao Chi was extremely determined and refused to back down.

The people of the Jiang family, under the leadership of King Jiang, did not change their stance.

Some people in the Ji family were wavering, but after the head of the Ji family took a look at his daughter, he still resolutely stood his ground.

The atmosphere on the field kept changing. The other forces that did not participate had different attitudes, but most of them did not support Zhang Shuo, and some even had dark thoughts.

For a while, Zhang Shuo's side and the Taikoo royal family's side were in a stalemate. There was no way. There were eleven extremely powerful ancestral artifacts confronting each other on the field. If a real fight broke out, even if the Taikoo clans won, it would be a miserable victory.

However, there were other forces at the scene that controlled the ultimate divine weapons and had not expressed their attitude, such as the Yaoguang Holy Land, the Four Great Dynasties of Zhongzhou, and the Western Desert Buddhism.

"Ye Zi, it looks like Brother Shuo is in big trouble. What should we do?"

In a hidden corner of the Huaxian Pool, Pang Bo looked at the trapped Zhang Shuo and asked anxiously.

"I don't know either. This incident is too serious. The Taikoo royal family has invested a lot of money to put Zhang Shuo to death. They must have calculated all the possible loopholes. In this case, we can only break through by force."

Ye Fan frowned, looked at the situation on the field, and analyzed it carefully.

"Break the situation by force? But we can't beat this opponent's lineup at all!"

Pang Bo looked at the power of the ancient myriad races with some despair. There were dozens of saints, a dozen holy kings, several great saints, and a luxurious lineup of six ultimate divine weapons. Even if he used headbutts, he would not be able to break the situation with force.

Ye Fan was also aware of the situation, but he had no other choice. He touched the coffin behind him, took a deep breath, and said to Zhang Shuo:
"Brother Shuo, I can use the power of the Great Saint Body to help you block an ancient emperor weapon. This way, the super-standard power will be balanced. Then Brother Shuo, you can take the opportunity to leave, and we can break the deadlock."

Zhang Shuo stood in the void. After hearing Ye Fan's voice transmission, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly and replied:
"Ye Fan, there is no need to use the Great Sacred Body. I am not in danger. Don't worry. Just continue reading."

After Ye Fan received Zhang Shuo's reply, his inner tension eased a lot. Although he didn't know what cards Zhang Shuo had, judging from the other party's mysteriousness, Zhang Shuo might have a way to break the deadlock.

"Boom!"

Just as the atmosphere was becoming increasingly tense, the void behind Zhang Shuo suddenly shattered, and a dazzling fairy light rushed out and slammed down hard on Zhang Shuo's back.

"when!"

This sudden ray of fairy light went straight to Zhang Shuo's back, but was blocked by a pagoda mark. The pagoda mark flashed with green light, and the righteous and peaceful power blocked this vicious attack.

"Oh! You are such a shameful rat. That's all you can do."

Zhang Shuo, who had just experienced a life-and-death crisis, still looked calm and composed. He slowly turned around, looked at the crack in the void, and said sarcastically.

"Humph! I gave you a decent opportunity, but you don't even think you can cherish it!"

An old man walked out of the crack, wearing an imperial crown, with gray hair draped over his shoulders, and his gray eyes flashing with a terrifying gaze.

He had a strong body, a weathered look in his eyes, and a terrifying amount of surging blood and energy emanating from his body, but he looked very old, and it was obvious that he did not have much time left.

The visitor was the Great Sage—Kun Zhou. He looked at Zhang Shuo carefully with his pair of grey eyes. After sensing the young body with infinite potential, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

"That's the Great Sage Kun Zhou!"

“It turned out to be him… The supreme Great Sage Kunzhou, who swept across the ancient times, was the only one in the nine heavens and ten earths, and one of the legends of the late ancient times.” The Great Sage Kunzhou was a living legend at the end of the ancient times. He was one of the most powerful beings, ranked among several giants, and could overlook the entire ancient star. His fighting power was so terrifying that it was immeasurable.

Looking at the figure in front of Zhang Shuo, the ancient cultivators present were shocked. No one expected that the Great Sage Kunzhou would appear.

As the nephew of Dique, one of the two most amazing people in the late ancient times, Kunzhou was also extremely talented and had entered the realm of a great sage. He once fought against the Fighting Saint King and survived, and almost killed the Divine Silkworm Princess with a spear.

“You are really young, full of vigor and vitality, but your existence is of no benefit to the world. Look at this scene that seems like the end of the world.

Because of your existence, Beidou is in danger. I don’t know how many monks have died because of you, and how many lives have been implicated by you. Are you really so selfish?

For the sake of those who are good to you, and for the sake of the billions of lives in Beidou, just surrender."

Kun Zhou stood there, his gray hair fluttering, his dark gray eyes as deep as a black hole. All things were annihilated, and the heaven and earth sank.

"Haha, hahaha! Old dog, you really made me laugh. You're standing so high up, will you wail when you fall down?"

Zhang Shuo couldn't help laughing, looking at Kun Zhou who looked like a clown, his bright eyes were full of mockery.

Kun Zhou's eyes twitched, and the depths of his grey eyes were filled with murderous intent. As a powerful great sage, his every word and action could affect the celestial phenomena.

For a moment, the sky and the earth were dim, the sun and the moon lost their light, and a gloomy murderous intent filled the sky.

In a hidden void, a beautiful figure looked at the gloomy Kun Zhou, her brows slightly furrowed, her slender hands tightly grasping the magic sword, suppressing the sharp murderous intent in her heart, quietly waiting for the opportunity to come.

"Humph! No matter how talented you are or how strong your fighting ability is, you are still just an ant. How many times can that imperial weapon mark protect you?"

Kun Zhou was filled with murderous intent, his body flashed with wisps of fairy light, and the surging holy power gathered in the palm of his hand. He slapped it with one hand, and a hot and bright ball of light came like the sun descending, killing Zhang Shuo with a devastating force.

Every strike is a fatal blow. Kun Zhou never cares about bullying the weak. To him, any enemy should be killed.

"boom!"

The pagoda mark shone brightly, once again withstanding Kun Zhou's bombardment. However, the mark's brilliance dimmed visibly, and it seemed that it could not hold out for many more times.

Looking at Zhang Shuo who was unharmed, Kun Zhou frowned slightly, but when he found that the mark had dimmed, he couldn't help but sneer.

"Zhang Shuo, do you think we don't know you are stalling for time?
I can tell you that you don’t need to expect the Wu Shi Bell to save you. The royal family of the Wan Long Chaos Nest is blocking the Purple Mountain with the ancient royal weapon, the Wan Long Bell, so the Wu Shi Bell cannot save you. "

While Kun Zhou was speaking, another blow was launched. The mark on the pagoda became dimmer and even cracks appeared. It was about to break.

Zhang Shuo did not express any opinion after hearing Kun Zhou's words, but the cultivators from other human forces suddenly realized what was going on. As they reacted, they looked at Zhang Shuo with more pity and regret.

"you……"

The Queen Mother of the West's brows were raised, and her towering snow-capped peaks rose and fell. Just as she was about to break through by force, she was blocked by the Great Sage Yanqi of the Huolin Cave. The Qilin Staff burst into a raging blue flame, and the West Emperor Tower also burst into infinite light, and the two confronted each other again.

The situation is the same with the Jiang family and the Ji family. Now the situation is becoming more and more serious, and Zhang Shuo is isolated and helpless.

Everyone believed that when the imperial weapon mark was broken, this extraordinary and brilliant genius would fall.

But Zhang Shuo, who was in danger, remained calm and composed.

As the Great Sage Kunzhou watched Zhang Shuo's performance, his brows furrowed even deeper. Although his mind told him that the situation was settled, the sense of vigilance in his heart grew stronger, making him vaguely uneasy.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Boom!"

The inexplicable urgency in his heart made the Great Sage Kunzhou act even faster. Under the continuous bombardment of the Great Sage, the seal of the West Emperor Tower cracked and shattered.

At this point, Zhang Shuo apparently lost his last trump card, and he was completely exposed to Kun Zhou's hands.

"Humph! Boy, your last struggle has come to an end. It won't be a disgrace to you if you die in my hands."

As the Great Sage Kun Zhou looked at Zhang Shuo who was at his wits' end, he felt more and more uneasy, but the smile on his lips became more and more ferocious. The pleasure of strangling a genius emperor made him extremely excited.

Brilliant auspicious clouds gathered in the palm of his hand, and the divine chain of ten thousand holy laws evolved into a divine sword. The sword body burst into infinite divine light, and the terrifying might of the great sage could crush countless galaxies. The tip of the sword emitted an incomparably sharp sword energy that could cut through everything in the world.

"cut!"

Kun Zhou swung the sword out, and the dazzling divine sword, with the power to destroy the stars, crossed the sky and split the heaven and earth into two, and the line of dividing heaven and earth attacked Zhang Shuo.

"Pop!" A strange wave entered Zhang Shuo's ears. He smiled and muttered to himself, "Finally done."

"boom!"

Zhang Shuo moved, and clenched his crystal white palm into a fist. The six kinds of divine blood and energy of gold, green, gray, blue, purple and black gathered on his fist. The vast and endless chaotic divine power merged into his fist, and an unparalleled and transcendent power that accommodated all the ways was added to it.

At this moment, Zhang Shuo's aura rapidly soared, breaking through the Saint Realm in an instant, and then breaking through the Saint King, and even the Great Saint. The rapidly expanding aura reached a certain limit, but because of its own reasons, it seemed unable to continue to contain this great power.

“Since the path of slashing is not enough, then let’s break through it!” Zhang Shuo growled, and the secret realm of the immortal platform in his body emitted bursts of roars. The triple immortal platform flashed with dense immortal light, and the chaotic divine power condensed to the extreme gathered on the triple immortal platform.

At that moment, the 365 star acupoints in the body burst into infinite starlight, the Dao Pupil of Creation burst into the light of the sun, the moon and the stars, the small Zhoutian star array erupted, and the brilliant and dazzling starlight continuously poured into the Xiantai Secret Realm, converging and merging with the chaotic divine power, bursting out with endless breath of creation.

"Buzz!"

A new level of immortal platform evolved, the fourth level of the immortal platform secret realm was broken through, the barrier of the holy path was shattered, and Zhang Shuo completely entered the holy realm.

At the same time, the stagnant aura surged again, the bottleneck was broken, the terrifying aura surged, and a terrifying power that overwhelmed the heaven and earth emanated from Zhang Shuo's body.

"this!"

Kun Zhou's pupils constricted, and his grey eyes almost turned into vertical pupils. His thoughts were so shocked by the sudden change before his eyes that they stopped, and he was stunned for a moment.

But at this moment, Zhang Shuo's fist was completely swung out, and six different mysteries of blood evolved into six vast and magnificent worlds.

The six great ways of worlds - immortality, life, chaos, thunder, nature and true dragon - evolved. The six worlds swallowed and exhaled infinite light. The six great ways and the power of the six worlds evolved in reincarnation.

Endless, life and death, creation and destruction, the ultimate power of reincarnation destroyed time and space, instantly wiped out the divine sword, and killed Kun Zhou.

"Boom!"

The Great Sage Kunzhou was instantly hit by the Six Paths of Reincarnation. His terrifying and endless blood and energy were instantly wiped out. The Great Sage's body, which had been endlessly tempered, was like fragile ceramics, cracking and shattering inch by inch, and was wiped out by the divine chain of the law of reincarnation.

In the sky, a shriveled head was being dragged by Zhang Shuo. The dry gray hair was as dull as dead grass.

"Boom!"

As soon as Zhang Shuo let go, Kun Zhou's head fell from the sky. Under the acceleration of gravity, it smashed into the ground and was embedded in the huge pit.

"what!"

A scream suddenly came out from the shriveled head. In Kun Zhou's sea of ​​consciousness, the energies of life and death transformed into the divine fire of reincarnation, which ignited Kun Zhou's soul. The terrible pain penetrated deep into his soul, causing the great sage to wail uncontrollably.

Everyone present was so shocked by this sudden change that they were unable to react. They listened to Kun Zhou's wailing and thought of what Zhang Shuo had said before.

For a moment, everyone looked at the figure in the sky with extreme fear.

Zhang Shuo stood in the void, with countless patterns evolving under his feet. With cold eyes, he looked down at the ancient races below.

"This... How is this possible? The aura of a Quasi-Emperor! How can you be a Quasi-Emperor? Am I dreaming?"

The Great Sage Yanqi of the Huolin Cave had a dazed expression. He looked at the domineering figure in the sky, feeling the terrifying aura that seemed to surpass all others, and roared in a low voice.

With the blessing of the world's power, Zhang Shuo's combat power reached the quasi-emperor level, and he had the strength to constantly suppress Beidou (except for the restricted area).

Looking at the several ancient royal families and hundreds of ancient royal families, Zhang Shuo took a step forward, and a terrifying wave stirred up, and the overwhelming power overwhelmed all the ancient cultivators.

Dozens of ancestral kings, a dozen saint kings, and countless ancient creatures below the saint realm were all overwhelmed by this terrifying power.

Only those who wielded the Ancient Imperial Soldiers could barely keep their balance under the resistance of the Ancient Imperial Soldiers.

"Damn it! Quickly take His Highness back, I'll hold him off!"

"Hurry up, take the princes and princesses away from here, leave Beidou, and don't come back!"

"All those who wield the Ancient Emperor's Arms, burn your blood for me. We only have one chance, attack with all your strength!"

Several great saints screamed in fear and asked others to take Huo Qizi, Huang Xudao and others away, while they themselves prepared to fight to the death.

"It's ridiculous, why do you think I've been preparing until now, do you think you still have a chance?

Oh! What a sweet dream you are having! "

Zhang Shuo sneered, and nine-colored lights flashed between his eyebrows. In an instant, five nine-colored lights shot out and enveloped the five ancient imperial weapons.

The ancient emperor's soldiers that were originally emitting terrifying fluctuations suddenly went out. Several great saints communicated frantically, but they got no feedback from the gods. It seemed that the nine-colored light cut off their communication with the gods.

Zhang Shuo slapped his palm downward from a distance, and the vast and endless chaotic divine power evolved into a giant palm that covered the sky and the sun, and the terrifying pressure that constantly suppressed the heaven and earth pressed down on the several great saints.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the entire immortal land was quiet. Except for the wailing Kun Zhou, everyone fell silent and stared quietly at the supreme being in the sky.

(End of this chapter)