Proud Sword Emperor

Chapter 925
Xu Chen's abnormal movement was only for a moment, as if nothing had happened, and he remained motionless like a statue.

Bai Lingxi outside the wooden house didn't notice this, and stayed silently with Xu Chen on the top of the snow mountain.

Time passed again, and after another three hundred years, a bright light burst out from the human race. The red light swept half the world, and a huge palace appeared above the sky. In the palace, a red-clothed man sat A beautiful woman wrapped in a body.

"I have cut off the three corpses, today I shall prove the Tao and be sanctified!"

The voice was loud and spread throughout the world, the human race was in an uproar, and the prehistoric people were shocked.

"This is Tang Mengqiu, the saint of the human race? She actually beheaded three corpses and became a saint?!"

"why!"

Many strong people in the human race couldn't understand, and they flew into the sky one after another.

Among them, Ling Hanxue and others were the most shocked. Xu Chen said before that they don't need to be in a hurry to become a saint. After Xu Chen transcends, he can help them prove the Tao with strength and achieve Hunyuan!
Although killing the three corpses to prove the way is equally powerful and a saint, it has obvious disadvantages. It will make people dilute all selfish desires, and become a ruthless person from now on.

The reason why people are human is because they have feelings and desires. If these are eliminated, can they still be called human beings?
"Mengqiu, why?!"

When Ling Hanxue and the others spoke, they guessed something in their hearts, and the atmosphere was a little gloomy.

On the top of the sky, Tang Mengqiu, who has become a saint, slowly opened her eyes. She has been sanctified, her majesty is greater than her temperament, selfless and desireless, sitting in the nine heavens, she glanced lightly at the people of the human race.

"Without desire and without sorrow, the Tao is the best."

There was an awe-inspiring majesty in the plain voice, Tang Mengqiu fixed his eyes on Ling Hanxue and the others and said calmly: "There is no reason to pursue the Dao, let's go away."

"But you..."

But obviously there is no need to be so anxious, it is better to prove the way with strength than to behead three corpses to become holy.

Ling Hanxue and the others were watched indifferently by Tang Mengqiu, and finally sighed.

Things have come to this, man has been sanctified, what can be said.

"Congratulations on your sanctification."

In the end, the group shook their heads regretfully, turned and left.

In the wild world.

The powerhouses from all directions looked in the direction of the human race, but they sighed again and again: "Human race, the superior race, is enviable."

For so many years in the prehistoric world, no one has been sanctified. It's not that they don't want to be sanctified, but that the road to proving the Tao in the prehistoric land has been suppressed to the limit by the way of heaven, and it has almost become a dead end to become holy.

Now there are nine vacancies in Honghuangkong, but no one can prove the way with all his strength like Xu Chen.

However, because of Xu Chen's aspiration to stand side by side with the heavens, the human race has nine additional saints in the clan, and even the restrictions of the heavens have been relaxed a lot because of Xu Chen. It is much easier to become a saint.

Top of Snow Mountain.

Bai Lingxi, who was practicing quietly at first, felt grief from his heart when he felt the changes in the world.

"Mengqiu, why are you doing this, why are you doing this!"

If there is anyone in the world who understands Tang Mengqiu best, it must be Bai Lingxi, who is also a fallen man in Tianya.

Obviously there is a better choice, but he insisted on killing the three corpses, why?It's not about the pain in the heart, the ashes in the heart, and the self-liberation. Outsiders can only sigh with emotion how strong Tang Mengqiu's bitterness is.

"Master."

Bai Lingxi turned her head and looked at Xu Chen in the wooden house with a sad expression: "Did you see that Mengqiu killed the three corpses, so what should Lingxi do..."

Xu Chen in the wooden house did not respond, and the top of the snow mountain fell into silence for a long time without a sound.

The external turmoil quickly calmed down, and time passed again.

Another hundred years later, Tang Mengqiu, who had been staying on the top of the snow mountain, suddenly woke up and looked up at the wooden house.

I saw obvious fluctuations around the wooden house, and the still space seemed to have ripples, as if something had invaded this still space, making the wooden house shake with the fluctuations.

"Master, are you waking up?" Bai Lingxi got up in surprise.

Xu Chen has been hidden from the world for thousands of years, and has sealed himself on the top of this snow mountain for more than 1000 years. After all these years, Xu Chen who disappeared for a long time will finally reappear in front of the world?

"Shhhhh!"

Suddenly, many people who sensed the change here quickly appeared.

"Holy Maiden of Lingxi, but Your Majesty is about to wake up?" Powerhouses from all sides appeared together, and someone spoke out.

Among these people are the strong men of the race and the strong men of the prehistoric times, including the three-legged Golden Crow who lost the grandmist spirit treasure.

"I don't know, this place has become like this just now." Bai Lingxi shook his head, his eyes fixed on the wooden house.

What was immediately disappointing was that there were only ripples in the wooden house, and there was only slight turbulence in the still space, but Xu Chen inside did not show the slightest sign of waking up with his eyes open.

It's been like this for a long time, one day, one month, three months later, it's the same.

"It seems that His Majesty will not wake up in a short time."

Everyone in all directions shook their heads, some people left, and soon the others followed suit. The strong man of the human race looked at Bai Lingxi, exchanged a few words and left as well.

Bai Lingxi was the only one left on the top of the snow-capped mountain again, and she guarded the constantly distorted space for hundreds of years.

During these hundreds of years, Xu Chen has never been sober, but some changes have not been noticed by anyone except Bai Lingxi. The spatial fluctuations around the wooden house have become more and more intense. In the first hundred years, it was like a breeze blowing on the face. In the following hundreds of years, it became more and more obvious, and now the turmoil in space is like a galloping river.

"boom!"

While Bai Lingxi was full of anticipation, the sky suddenly became dark, and there was a sudden roar of thunder in the nine heavens, followed by astonishing lightning that fell from the sky and struck the wooden house.

"God damn it?"

Bai Lingxi backed away in shock, and saw that the lightning came down instantly and struck the wooden house fiercely. Then, as before, the lightning was stopped as soon as it approached the wooden house by ten feet, and twisted together with the turmoil in the space.

God's punishment still couldn't break through the still space of the wooden house.

Bai Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief.

But then the scourge came again, and the lightning fell again and again, continuously, like a torrential downpour.

Looking from a distance, the top of the snow-capped mountain seems to have turned into a thunder waterfall connecting the sky and the earth, and the lightning keeps flickering.

"Whoosh!"

Soon the powerhouses in the world gathered again, looking at the wooden house and looking at each other in blank dismay.

No matter how powerful the lightning scourge was, the wooden house remained unmoved as before, and the rhythm of the wooden house's rippling at this moment was not affected in the slightest, and it was still turbulent on its own.

"The scourge of heaven has come down, it seems that the Lord has made some achievements, and the way of heaven is uneasy."

"It means His Majesty is about to transcend?!"

"Probably!"

A group of people were excited.

Xu Chen is looking for detachment, and they have understood what detachment is for so many years. Detachment means being above the way of heaven, controlling the way of heaven, and turning the world around.

To put it another way, the detached person is the master of heaven and earth and even the way of heaven!
If Xu Chen becomes the lord of Xintian, many of the rules imposed on Honghuang by the Dao of that day can be changed...

(End of this chapter)