In Wutan City, I started to practice the Heavenly Grade Kungfu

Chapter 306: The Great Thousand Covenant (optional during transition)

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As he was sighing, two gray lights suddenly shot out from a distance. After a few breaths, they appeared in front of Xiao Yang and the others, revealing their figures, which were two middle-aged men in gray robes.

The two men had skinny bodies and expressionless faces, but judging from the faint fluctuations of spiritual energy emanating from their bodies, they were actually at the level of the Spiritual Grade Heavenly Supreme.

"We greet Emperor Yang and all the mistresses of the Western Heaven." The two gray-robed men had stiff expressions and clasped their fists towards the five people with hoarse voices.

Xiao Yang glanced at them and saw a mountain tomb embroidered on their chests, which looked lonely and desolate. His eyes flickered and he knew their identities. These two people should be the gravekeepers of the Northern Desolate Hill.

It is rumored that the gravekeeper is the direct descendant of the Immortal Emperor. After the Immortal Emperor fell, they stayed in the Northern Desolate Hill to guard the seal.

If we talk about strength and foundation, I am afraid that even the five ancient clans may not be able to compare with this "gravekeeper".

However, they strictly abide by their ancestors' teachings and never step out of the Northern Desolate Hills. As a result, even Xiao Yang, who is usually arrogant and unruly, feels a little respect for them.

"Please follow us." The two gravekeepers still looked indifferent, but their tone was quite respectful.

But they didn't say much and turned to go deep into the Northern Desolate Hills.

Xiao Yang and his group immediately followed.

The numerous mountain tombs passed by them. After about an incense stick of time, the two grave keepers slowed down and fell downwards.

Xiao Yang looked down and saw a huge black square on the ground. On the black square, huge black pillars stood up. The pillars were mottled, but as he got closer, his pupils suddenly shrank, because at this moment he realized that they didn't seem to be black pillars, but huge copper coffins standing up...

These bronze coffins seemed like extreme nails, nailed firmly to this black square. Faintly, there seemed to be a strange wave emanating from them.

Xiao Yang's eyes swept across the bronze coffins, and their locations emerged in his mind. They were connected to each other. Then, a formation diagram emitting boundless and terrifying power slowly appeared in his mind.

Looking at this great formation, Xiao Yang also sighed. He had only read "The Great Lord" hastily back then, and he did not remember the plot and details as clearly as "Battle Through the Heavens". Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he realized that these bronze coffins were the seal formation left by the Immortal Emperor. In this case, the evil god should have been sealed deep in the black square under his feet...

The black square stands solemnly between the numerous mountains and tombs, exuding a vast and heavy atmosphere. One black bronze pavilion after another stands upright, standing quietly on this huge square.

Beside Xiao Yang, Qing Yanjing had the most serious expression.

She is a grandmaster of holy items, and her attainments in spiritual formations are among the best in the entire universe. Therefore, she can clearly sense what a terrifying formation those bronze pavilions on the square have constructed.

A formation of that level has already surpassed the holy items.

“If such a large formation were activated, even a Saint-level Heavenly Supreme would be wiped out.” Qing Yanjing sighed, with deep admiration in his tone.

The Immortal Emperor back then was truly a man of extraordinary talent. No wonder he was able to turn the tide and save the world.

The two gray-robed gravekeepers who were leading the way had already landed on a hill beside the black square. On the top of the hill, they saw a huge black palace standing like a prehistoric monster.

Xiao Yang and the other two also landed in front of the huge palace. When they raised their eyes, they saw three large characters that looked as vigorous as a dragon.

Daqian Palace.

Xiao Yang stared at this great palace with his eyes flashing slightly, because he could vaguely feel that this palace was not a dead object, but had its own life.

"This Daqian Palace is a holy item and a peerless holy relic. It is the treasure of the Daqian Palace and can travel in the void. In terms of power, it is enough to rank among the top ten in the Daqian world. It is not inferior to the ancestral tower of our ancient Futu clan." Qing Yanjing said.

After hearing this, Xiao Yang suddenly realized and nodded secretly. He had also seen the ancestral tower of the ancient Futu clan and the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle of the ancient Maha clan, so he knew how powerful these peerless sacred objects were. Even an ordinary holy object supreme would be extremely wary of them.

Even he, before he cultivated the great supernatural power of mediating creation, could not completely ignore its power.

It seems that this time, Daqian Palace is serious about it and has moved all these treasures here.

At this time, the gate of Daqian Palace was wide open. Xiao Yang and Qing Yanjing looked at each other, and then the three of them stepped in.

As soon as they stepped into the palace gate, they felt the scene before their eyes change. The hall was vast and spacious, with flickering lights. In front of them, circles of stone pedestals appeared. The stone pedestals formed a ring and then went down one by one, like a colosseum.

However, the further down you go, the fewer seats there are, and the color of the stone seats changes from gray to silver and finally to gold. The difference in treatment is naturally very obvious.

Obviously, the lower you are, the higher your status rank will be.

And now, on these stone seats, there are many figures sitting quietly, with extremely powerful spiritual energy fluctuations surging around their bodies. Obviously, all those sitting here are the Supreme Beings of Heaven.

However, now these Heavenly Supremes who were worthy of being called Dao Ancestors in the Great Thousand World have become ordinary people in this Great Thousand Palace, and have all restrained their usual arrogance.

Xiao Yang's gaze did not linger on other places, but looked directly at the circle of golden stone seats at the bottom. There, he saw a familiar figure sitting upright. That figure was naturally the Demon King of Daqian Palace, Qin Tian.

"Haha, Great Elder Qing Yanjing, Emperor Yang, and all the emperors and empresses, I hope you won't blame me for not coming to welcome you in person." When Xiao Yang and the other four stepped into the Daqian Palace, Qin Tian sensed something and looked up and spoke in a gentle voice.

Xiao Yang and Qing Yanjing also nodded and saluted to this Demon Slayer King who was famous throughout the world.

"You three, please take your seats."

Qin Tian smiled and pointed to the golden seats beside him.

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a slight commotion in the hall, and many eyes were cast over with inexplicable expressions in their eyes. The location of this stone seat may seem simple, but to some extent, it represents one's identity and status in the world.

According to the rules, the ordinary stone seat is the seat of the spiritual supreme, while the silver stone seat is the seat of the immortal supreme. As for the golden stone seat, only the saint or the master of a super power can sit there.

Soon after Xiao Yang and his party took their seats, many Heavenly Supremes came one after another and took their seats. Among them, the Tailing Ancient Clan, the Black Sky Ancient Clan, and the Maha Ancient Clan all arrived and sat at the golden table. Soon after, Xiao Yang looked at a golden table with interest. There was a strong man with bare arms. The strong man was pale yellow, with blue veins like a dragon, emitting terrifying fluctuations.

This person is the patriarch of the fifth largest ancient clan, the Huanggu clan, Huang Qiu.

It is rumored that the ancient tribe practiced hard on their physical bodies, and in Xiao Yang's perception, Huang Qiu had indeed reached the level of the Holy Heavenly Supreme with just his physical body. This was truly extraordinary.

As time went by, more and more figures were sitting cross-legged on the stone seats in the hall. Xiao Yang was secretly shocked by the scene. You know, each of these people sitting here is a hegemon in the world. Now that they have all gathered together, they really have the potential to stir up the world.

Whoosh!

When Xiao Yang was marveling at the powerful lineup in the hall, he suddenly felt a stir in his mind. He felt wisps of black wind appear out of thin air, then wrapped around and landed on a golden throne next to Qin Tian.

When the black wind dissipated, only an old man in a black robe and white hair was seen, sitting there with his eyes lowered, as if he was sleeping.

This old man exuded an air of old age, as if the fire of life would be extinguished at any moment, but even in his shaky posture, he exuded an indescribable terrifying pressure.

Feeling that kind of majesty, even Xiao Yang felt a chill in his heart.

When the Demon Slayer Qin Tian looked at the old man in black robe, his face became solemn and he clasped his fists and said, "Qin Tian greets Senior Immortal."

There was a slight commotion in the hall, and everyone looked at him with awe. It was obvious that this old man was the leader of the gravekeepers guarding the Northern Desolate Hill, the mysterious Undead Lord.

hum!
Just as everyone was looking at the old man in awe, suddenly a clear sound of sword rang through the void, and everyone saw a green sword light that seemed to break through the air and finally landed on the golden seat next to the black-robed old man.

When the green sword light faded, a man in green clothes appeared, sitting cross-legged peacefully, with a green-bladed long sword quietly placed on his knees.

He raised his head, smiled at everyone present, and said, "Sword Domain Qingshan, I am a step late, I hope you don't blame me."

Jian Yu, the Green Shirt Sword Saint. He was also an old acquaintance. In the sword duel that year, Xiao Yang defeated him.

As a result, there are already three people in the late stage of Saint Products in this hall. The patriarchs or great elders of the five ancient clans, although they are all in the middle stage of Saint Products, are not inferior to those in the late stage of Saint Products with the help of the clan’s sacred objects.

In addition, several old monsters who have been in seclusion in the world were also invited out this time by Daqian Tie. If they are added together, they can be comparable to two or three late-stage saints.

Therefore, at this moment, this hall has gathered nearly half of the top forces in the universe, and the lineup is truly terrifying.

"Since Brother Qingshan is here, then we can start this Great Thousand Alliance now."

When Qin Tian saw the Green Shirt Sword Saint arrive, he smiled slightly and said.

As he spoke, he looked around and said in a low voice, "Originally, Emperor Yan and Wu Zu would have come as well, but the evil tribe from outside the domain suddenly attacked the Endless Fire Domain and the Martial Realm. You two need to stay put and cannot get away for the time being."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a slight commotion in the hall, and many of the Heavenly Supremes looked solemn.

"It seems that the evil tribe from outside the domain really wants to attack the Northern Desolate Hill. Otherwise, they would not have tried their best to hold back Emperor Yan and Wu Zu."

The green-shirted swordsman sighed softly, but a hint of cold light flashed in his eyes. That cold light was extremely sharp.

Beside him, the white-haired, old-looking Undead Lord raised his drooping eyes, and a grim aura emanated from his wrinkled face: "My clan of grave keepers has guarded the Northern Wasteland Hill for 48,000 years. Once the Great Thousand Covenant is completed, we will be successful. If the evil race from outside the domain wants to destroy it, then my clan of grave keepers will have a good fight with them."

As he spoke, the space around him was shaking violently, and the chilling murderous intent within him caused many of the Heavenly Supremes present to change color slightly.

This immortal lord guards the Northern Desolate Hill and has never cared about worldly affairs. But once something touches their bottom line, they become lunatics.

Qin Tian also nodded and said in a deep voice: "If the foreign evil race really dares to attack, we will naturally not let them succeed. No matter what, as long as the seal formation is activated again, the life mark of the evil god of that day can be completely erased. Only then can our world enjoy peace and not be afraid of the foreign evil race."

"As it should be!"

In the hall, many Heavenly Supremes said in a deep voice that many ancient books had clearly stated how terrifying that evil god was. If he was allowed to escape, countless lives in the world would be in disaster, and no one would be able to escape.

"Although the evil tribe from outside the domain has some plans, it is not so easy to succeed. This Northern Desolate Hill is covered by the "Great Thousand Demon Formation" arranged by the Immortal Emperor. Once the evil tribe from outside the domain approaches, it will form a defense. Even the strength of the late Heavenly Demon Emperor will find it difficult to destroy it."

"And we only need to activate the seal during this time and wipe out the evil god." Qin Tian looked at everyone and said in a powerful voice.

Everyone nodded and said, "It's all up to Palace Master Qin to order."

Qin Tian is not only the Demon King Slayer of Daqian Palace, but also the current Palace Master of Daqian Palace. The mission of Daqian Palace is to gather all forces to fight against powerful enemies when the world is facing danger.

"Then I'll have to trouble you all." Qin Tian's expression was solemn, and he clasped his fists towards everyone present.

"When exactly do we start?" Xiao Yang looked at Qin Tian and asked.

"The Great Thousand Demon Formation has a cycle of a thousand years. There are still a few hours left. Once the cycle is complete, we can inject power again and activate it." Qin Tian said in a gentle voice.

Everyone present stopped talking and waited quietly. Three hours passed in a flash.

The next moment, the ruined earth of the northern desolate hills suddenly shook violently as if a dragon was rolling over it.

Roar!
The earth shook, and in the depths of the earth, there seemed to be a roar resounding. That roar contained infinite power of destruction, as if it could change the day and reverse the situation.

On the black square, the upside-down copper coffins also began to vibrate at this moment. Rays of spiritual energy burst out from them and quickly connected with each other. In just a few breaths, a grim and ancient formation was formed in the sky above the Northern Desolate Hill.

(End of this chapter)