All realms start from the emperor

Chapter 157 Tianyu Rentu, Three Thousand Broken Stars

Ying Hao thought for a moment, and then analyzed the intention of Tiansha Pavilion in detail.

But there is no way of knowing how the other party will act, and the situation is so-called very passive.

"Forget it, take one step at a time."

Ying Hao glanced around and found that this place has been completely destroyed.

So point it out.

A green singularity flickered from the center of the noodle shop, and the original rules as fine as dust slowly converged.

The broken wooden table gathers one by one until it becomes an intact wooden table again.

Everything in front of him suddenly turned upside down, everything that was destroyed reappeared in front of his eyes, and all were restored with Ying Hao's finger.

Including this bowl of noodles, still exuding steam.

Xiaoer at the side was still wiping his sweat with his dark white cloth towel.

The guests on the surrounding tables still maintained their postures of talking and laughing, without any change.

This is also one of the wonderful uses of the way of the source, to restore everything and trace the source.

"Shut up!"

Ying Hao took a big mouthful of noodles, the noodles were still the same bowl of noodles, and the scene was still the same.

But the appetite is not as good as before.

"Wow!"

On a wooden table, thousands of jade plaques were placed.

Now there are two jade tablets that suddenly shattered.

A sharp killing intent flashed away.

"Someone dares to touch my Tianyu Palace."

The source of the voice could not be heard to be angry, but full of indifference.

"The great emperor of the human race."

A man in a blood dragon robe, with a red five-clawed dragon coiled around his thick arms, came out of the darkness, and a black-clothed swordsman stood beside him. .

The first one is the Lord of Tianyu Hall.

"Isn't your Tianyu Palace the one who took the lead? It's normal for a few people to die."

The black-clothed swordsman's eyes were only plain, and he didn't take these lives seriously.

"The other party has triggered the Extinguishing Curse."

"Oh? That's a bit of a skill, why don't I try it out."

The black-clothed swordsman raised his eyebrows slightly.

Being able to trigger the Soul Extinguishing Curse means that the opponent's mental power is very strong, even the restriction set by the Palace Master himself can be untied, and at least he has the strength of a six-step emperor or higher.

"I have absolutely no objection. Isn't it the task of your Human Slaughter Palace to eradicate the strong people of the human race?"

"understood."

The black-clothed swordsman left a reply, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into this space and merged into the darkness.

"It's been faster than I thought it would be."

The man in the blood dragon robe shrugged, and refocused on the large sand map of the city in front of him.

Several flags have been planted on the sand map, as many as a dozen. The center of the flag is Dongzhou, and the Dingtian Holy Gate in the center is particularly eye-catching.

"Ding! All the disciples of the host have reached the Saint King Realm and obtained the achievement-passing on the legacy, rewarding the fairy-level skill [Broken Star Three Thousand Swords]. Note: This fairy art is a sword art created by the Broken Star Sword God. It has been cultivated to the peak. With one sword strike, there are three thousand evolutionary visions, broken stars destroy the world, and the power of the gods is mighty."

Ying Hao, who had already arrived in Zhongzhou, couldn't help being surprised that he could pick up a reward for nothing while walking on the street. Now the system has a new function.

That is, no matter whether the apprentice he accepts is recognized by the system or not, as long as he accepts it, the data can be included in the system's database.

With his youngest disciple, Xia Zheng, stepping into the Saint King Realm, he also made some achievements.

Going to Zhongzhou this time, in addition to presiding over the overall situation, he also had to pick up Princess Tianlian who had been staying in the Taique Holy Mansion.

The sacred body of Taiyin, the secret technique of manipulating ghosts and raising demons, only the Taique Holy Mansion has such resources.

It was time for him to formally accept her as his disciple.

"Broken Star Three Thousand Swords, let me see if it is so powerful."

Ying Hao slowly absorbed all the exercises in his mind.

Begin to comprehend the first move of the sword art.

A piece of information emerged in Ying Hao's mind.

In the chaotic void, a white-haired man with a black armor stomach walked with a sword in hand.

In the darkness, there are many ferocious-looking, huge systems like an asteroid-sized ancient monster roaring with teeth and claws.

They exude an ancient and terrifying aura.

Roaring sound, faint vibration.

The whole chaos appears boundless horror and horror, in the dimness, there is no weak person.

However, the Xuanjia man was still just walking aimlessly towards the starry sky calmly.

That figure from the back was seven points lonely and three points desolate.

There are seven stars shining faintly in the steps.

Every move is full of Dao Yun.

Even the illusory images derived in his mind still made Ying Hao feel touched.

That Xuanjia man might be what the system said, the Broken Star Sword God.

Along the way, there are countless giant star beasts trying to stop the Xuanjia man's footsteps.

But what greeted them was only a ray of sword light.

The colorful blood of the gods swayed, rendering the whole world with a bit of color.

This sword light cut off everything in front of him.

After the sword light, there is endless daylight.

There are no gorgeous and bright runes and divine patterns, and there are not many profound meanings, as if they are just done casually.

But nothing can stop him!
Immersed in the picture, Yinghao couldn't let go of it for a long time. In his opinion, no matter how difficult it is to practice this sword technique, it is worth it.

The Three Thousand Swords of Broken Star is not strong in moves, not in techniques, but in methods.

The profound meaning of the sword and the Taoism are in it.

This is the power of the Sword God.

This made Ying Hao once again have an incomparable drive towards the divine realm.

"Astrology, open!"

Ying Hao reluctantly gave up one hundred merit points again, and then looked at his success rate of breaking through the divine realm.

"One and a half, actually break through half."

Ying Hao comforted himself a little.

The realm of the gods is not something that is out of reach.

The Taique Holy Mansion in front of him has come into view.

A phantom chessboard slowly appeared at the gate of the mountain.

Yinghao knows that this is the holy art of chess idiots, the universe is inside the chess.

It can be used as a space array to move on the heaven and earth chessboard.

Stepping into the chessboard with one foot, Ying Hao opened his eyes again, and there were already many old people in front of him, appearing in front of him.

Everyone has a different history.

"You came."

Painter Chen Wangdao was the first to stand up.

"Let me introduce, these are the masters of alchemy, talisman, and formation in my Taique Holy Mansion."

Ying Hao nodded slightly to several old men dressed in various colors.

These few are all old antiques of the Taique Holy Mansion, and each of them has existed for 10 years.

The lifespan of Emperor Jiubu is only 10 years. They can live up to now, probably because they have relied on many holy medicines or even fairy medicines to extend their lives.

"You came at the right time. We are discussing how to communicate with the Qiankun Holy Gate. After all, the Qiankun Holy Gate is now a mess. As the first holy gate of the human race, the Nine Emperors are out of the seal. The human race is weak, and the human race must be united. The nine major powers under the Qiankun Sacred Gate must also be unified."

Chen Wangdao briefly talked about the situation.

"This... I think the leader of the human race can be elected through the joint participation of the leaders of the other major forces to lead the power of the human race."

"It's also a way, but the human race has a lot of power, and it needs a strong person to support it."

Pen fairy Liu Xuzhi thought about it.

"I came here for nothing else, just for the position of the leader."

Ying Hao's gaze was very sharp, as if he had a very persistent willpower to speak to the human race.

"But."

"There is no time right now, do you know that the Heavenly Killing Pavilion has already started to act?"

Yinghao told the news about the birth of Tianshayizi Pavilion.

There was an uproar at the scene.

The most shocking thing is a Taoist Talisman who lived in 20 years. He witnessed that chaotic era with his own eyes.

He knows how terrifying it is for a group of dragons to have no leader.

(End of this chapter)