Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin: I Set Taboos in the Heavens

Chapter 409: The Saint’s dungeon is too brutal!

In front of the Yuhua Ancestral Temple, Fang Qing directly sacrificed the supreme holy weapon he had refined, a holy lamp.

This holy lamp made of phoenix blood and red gold emitted balls of light, directly illuminating the darkness in the distance of the Yuhua Ancestral Temple. As the endless light flowed, the terrifying power of the holy way erupted, and all the darkness was swept away.

"Supreme Holy Soldier!"

Many leaders of major forces and families showed envy on their faces, and many geniuses of the younger generation also showed shocked expressions.

The Phoenix Blood Red Gold Divine Lamp had been noticed by someone in the past. Its grade was not high at that time, but with the promotion of the Eastern Emperor Fang Qing, it was actually promoted to a supreme holy weapon!
This alone shows how terrifying this existence is!
You know, some saints are about to pass away, and they haven't found enough materials to refine their semi-saint weapons into saint weapons. But now this person has just become a saint, and his divine weapon of the King of Killing has become a saint weapon?
The richness of the origin is really incredible!
Fang Qing glanced at the many young talents, looked at the older generation figures from many major forces, and stepped forward.

Yan Ruyu, Ye Fan, Pang Bo, and others all followed, and entered the Yuhua Ancestral Temple with everyone's envious eyes.

A supreme holy lamp was in front, turning the dark Yuhua Temple into a world of light. Through this light, everyone finally saw what the world inside the Yuhua Temple was like.

From the outside it looks like an ancient temple, but in fact it is a large community of small worlds. Each courtyard is a world, and they are connected together, which is very magnificent.

Even though it is separated from the Linyuan by a wall, unless you go in, no one except a saint can know what is happening inside, because it is isolated as a small world.

Fang Qing's expression was calm. He saw many things. In many courtyards, there was a kind of existence called the descendants of Yin Shen. These beings could directly absorb the bodies and souls of cultivators, leaving only pieces of human skin.

The Yin God is a mysterious change created by heaven and earth. It has great strength during its lifetime, and its flesh and blood can remain immortal even after death. If such a corpse is buried in the Yin Eye of the earth vein, after endless years, this corpse will "come back to life".

Of course, the resurrected life form is a brand new beginning and has nothing to do with the past. It is a life conceived and born from the extreme of death, which can be called an incomparable miracle against the will of heaven.

They are the Yin gods.

If they understand the principles of cultivation, they can live another life.

This kind of existence can mate and give birth to offspring. The monsters that exist everywhere in the Yuhua Ancestral Temple today are the descendants of the Yin God.

For other people, these descendants of Yin God are definitely a great evil. Even the peerless holy lords may perish here. But for Fang Qing and his party, the so-called descendants of Yin God are nothing.

Rich sun essence spewed out from the Phoenix Blood Red Gold Holy Lamp. Wherever it passed, no descendants of the Yin God could get close.

"With big brother here, I haven't felt so relaxed in a long time."

The wicked Taoist priest Duan De kept calling Big Brother all the time, with a look of joy on his face. With his own level of cultivation, he would have to be very cautious when facing so many descendants of Yin God, but now that he had Big Brother with him, breaking into the courtyards was just like strolling around. The aura of the Holy Way was really too strong.

"Big Brother has practiced with us and has already become a saint. He is so powerful. Born in the same era as Big Brother, the descendants of the ancient emperors must have felt a huge pressure."

Pangbo laughed. Walking beside his elder brother, he felt an unprecedented sense of security.

Although in this world everyone needs to go out and gain experience independently and have the courage to face the world as their enemy, isn't it reasonable to have more brothers and more paths? Otherwise, everyone would go and practice alone.

Especially his eldest brother has already cultivated to the saint level.

"You should not rely too much on me. It won't be long before the ancient race and our human race hold a meeting to discuss the great matter of the world's unsage. By then, I'm afraid I won't be able to take action at will. At that time, you will still need to carry the banner of the human race."

Fang Qing spoke and told some things.

"What, there is no saint in the world? Are the ancient races targeting you, big brother? You are also a young man, why can't you be allowed to participate in the fight between so many young geniuses!"

Pangbo heard it and immediately protested.

"Big Brother is too strong. He has brought great oppression to all the cultivators in the world, forcing the ancient races to target Big Brother. Otherwise, if a young man like Big Brother attacks Huangxu Dao, Huo Qilin, or Huo Qilin, they will have no way to stop him and can only be killed."

Ye Fan could see it clearly.

"That's true, but if you have the guts, let them cultivate to the Saint level now. They have been cultivating for so many more years than my brother, but they are only at the Second Heaven of the Immortal Platform. How dare they restrict my brother!"

Tu Fei also expressed his protest.

"Yes, these guys from the ancient race are too shameless. When our human race didn't have many saints, they were very rampant. Now that young people like my brother have been promoted to saints, they are convening a conference like the One Without Saints in the World. How shameless!"

Li Heishui also shouted.

"This is actually a good thing for you. Otherwise, the younger generation of cultivators will feel insecure. Even if I use all my strength, the older generation of ancestral kings will feel insecure. This time, I overcame the tribulation and became a saint. More than a dozen ancient ancestral kings came to stop me from becoming a saint, and I killed them all."

Fang Qing smiled and talked about the scene when he was overcoming the tribulation.

He flicked his sleeves lightly, and a picture appeared in front of his eyes. In the picture, there appeared many ancient ancestor kings, all of whom came across the void from the Northern Territory. Those ancient ancestor kings burst out with infinite light, but they were all killed instantly by Fang Qing.

A female ancestor king.

Several ancestral kings.

There are even saint kings among the ancient races!
Come all and kill Fang Qing!

The terrifying aura of the holy way emerged from the picture in the void, shocking people's hearts. Ye Fan, Pang Bo, Tu Fei, Li Heishui, Jiang Huairen, and even the Great Black Emperor and Duan De could not believe their eyes. They never thought that while they were preparing to explore the Yuhua Ancestral Temple, their eldest brother would be surrounded and killed by so many ancient ancestor kings.

What’s even more incredible is that my eldest brother had just broken through to the Saint realm and he killed all those beings?
"Damn it! How could the ancient race say something like this? It turns out that this bunch of bastards have already sniped and killed my brother!"

"These bastards are really old dogs! So many ancestral kings are besieging you, a person who has just been promoted to a new saint? Are you still being reasonable?"

"They are so abominable. Fortunately, my eldest brother is so powerful. Otherwise, I can't imagine what would happen."

"Such a thing actually happened in Nanling. Those were four saintly kings, and they were all killed by you, big brother."

Duan De's face showed shock, as if he had not expected that when the whole world seemed calm, a shocking holy war broke out in Nanling. One after another, the ancient ancestor kings and even the saint kings wanted to kill Fang Qing, the newly promoted saint.

Fortunately, Fang Qing, the legendary supreme imperial soldier, was able to protect himself.

"This time when I overcame the calamity, many ancient ancestor kings died. Among them, Brother Old Crazy and Brother Wei Yi also took action and killed several Saint Kings. Only then did we put down this attack. The ancient clan lost seven or eight Saint Kings."

Fang Qing laughed again, and as he spoke he showed the scene of the young old madman and the Great Sage Wei Yi killing several Saint Kings.

"…" "The old madman is so scary!"

"That Fallen King was about to be promoted to a Great Sage, but he was still killed by the seniors. My human race also has peerless masters!"

"I originally thought they were just saints, but now it seems that the two seniors should also be great saints!"

"It seems that we must also work hard on our cultivation. Although the road ahead is bright, it also contains many dangers. We cannot let Big Brother shoulder it all alone!"

Many brothers looked heavy-hearted when they saw these scenes. They really had not expected that there would be such a horrific war in a place they didn’t know about. It was a war between saints!
If the news got out, it would surely cause a war that would shake the whole world. However, it happened quietly in the Nanling Mountains, and even so many ancient ancestor kings died.

Their eldest brother is so powerful, and they should also work hard to improve themselves and never lose to the younger generation of the ancient race.

"The world today will certainly maintain overall peace, but the pressure on you is still very great. If Wuwo takes action, are you sure you can defeat those ancient princes? This is the problem you face."

As Fang Qing spoke, he went deeper into the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple.

Soon they saw some benefits.

In one of the courtyards, there are many ancient stone carvings with numerous runes on them, emitting light.

"These runes are incomprehensible to ordinary people. If you comprehend them, you will become enlightened silently."

Fang Qing looked at the many stone carvings. In front of the stone carvings, there was a stone man, only half a foot tall, sitting cross-legged, looking like a Buddha, but also like an old farmer.

Fang Qing saw the arrangement here clearly at a glance. The Dao runes in front were not suitable for cultivators to comprehend the Dao. Whoever tried to comprehend it would become Dao and become nourishment for others.

Fang Qing casually blurred out the harmful stone carvings and continued forward.

Everyone passed through layer after layer of the ancient temple. There was nothing good at the beginning, but when they reached the eleventh floor, the ancient temple changed and became extremely huge.

In the small world of the temple on the eleventh floor, there are ancient trees and mountains, but there is no sunlight. Not far away, there are some ferocious beasts, covered with scales and very ferocious. Most of them are at the second level of the Immortal Realm, and there are also a few ancient beasts whose cultivation has reached the third level of the Immortal Realm, the realm of the King of Killing, and the aura of the king is pervasive.

Such a group of ancient beasts pose a strong threat to most cultivators, but the first one to arrive here is a saint. The so-called ancient beast of the King of Killing Dao and the so-called second-level ancient beast of Immortal all disappeared in the blink of an eye of Fang Qing, entered Fang Qing's small world, and became his exotic beasts.

Although it is of little use to him, it can also enhance the foundation of Taixuan Holy Sect.

In an instant, all the ancient beasts were dealt with. This is the majesty of a saint. Ye Fan, Pang Bo and others who were watching were extremely envious. If they had come alone, they would have had to go through a bloody battle.

They soon reached the twelfth floor of the palace. This floor was still very vast, with no end in sight.

In the center of this level of the temple there is a huge stone statue, which is hundreds of feet tall and radiates a soft light. There are dozens of characters on it that resonate with the Tao.

These characters are the legendary immortal fate, which requires cultivators to fight for their lives to obtain.

These characters were left behind by ancient saints, and they have some reference value for saints like Fang Qing. There are dozens of characters, each of which is very complicated, and is composed of hundreds or thousands of lines. They can resonate with the great way between heaven and earth, and have different benefits for cultivators at all levels.

If a cultivator at the Fourth Extreme Realm obtains it, he can go further in the Fourth Extreme Realm.

If a cultivator in the Dragon Transformation Realm obtains it, he can quickly enter the next realm.

Even if cultivators at the Immortal Stage obtain it, it will be of great benefit to their cultivation.

"There's a box in the stone man's mouth!"

Tu Fei had sharp eyes and saw a treasure chest in the mouth of the stone statue.

Fang Qing flicked his sleeves and the treasure inside appeared. It was actually the Daluo Silver Essence, which was the material that saints needed to refine holy weapons.

Fang Qing cut off part of the Daluo silver essence and gave it to Tu Fei as a reward, which made Tu Fei very excited.

The crowd continued to move forward and when they arrived at the next temple, there was also a huge stone statue. On top of the statue was a box, which contained five-colored iron essence, a divine material of the same level as the Daluo Silver Essence.

"The Five-Colored Iron Essence is a good thing, but the contents inside it are a disaster for you, but better for me."

Fang Qing took action and directly absorbed the five-colored iron essence, turning it into a substance that expanded the small world in his body. Such a substance is of great benefit to the inner world of a cultivator, so Fang Qing certainly would not give it to others.

And when the five-colored iron essence disappeared, the contents of the box were revealed.

It was a large ball of golden light. Without the obstruction of the box, it became active in an instant, making a buzzing sound.

Then they seemed to see Fang Qing and his group, and suddenly pounced towards them.

“Damn, so many God-killing insects! There are more than the God-killing insects in the Immortal Palace in Zhongzhou!”

"I can't help wanting to run away!"

"With so many God-killing insects, if Big Brother isn't here, we have to run away, otherwise we'll definitely be doomed."

The overwhelming number of god-killing insects are extremely terrifying. Even encountering one will be a disaster, because this kind of thing can penetrate the divine power and devour the essence and spirit.

God-killing insect, this is a terrifying name. Anyone who knows about it should stay away from it. When encountering such a thing, the protective Qi is useless.
The golden light rain that fell was enough to devour the cultivator in an instant, even sparing his soul.

What’s even more terrifying is that this kind of insect has extremely terrifying defense. It is covered with golden armor and even the most powerful people find it difficult to break it.

Fang Qing pointed his finger and a large barrier of light and darkness appeared. With the help of a divine bell, all the god-killing insects were sealed in an instant.

No matter how many there are, it is meaningless to a being like a saint. Unless a god-killing insect at the saint level appears, it may be able to resist Fang Qing at all.

Therefore, the numerous god-killing insects are a disaster for others, but only a benefit for Fang Qing.

"Brother is so cruel!"

(End of this chapter)