Honghuang: I am Qitian and I want to fight for the throne

Chapter 421: The Dragon Clan Pays Homage to the Flower-Fruit Mountain
"town!"

Wan Shuanghua opened her red lips slightly.

There are no earth-shaking magical powers or complicated and mysterious spells and hand seals.

As the word "Zhen" fell, the invisible chill that enveloped Kunpeng's Dharma image and body suddenly turned into substance!

Click! Click! Click!

The terrifying freezing sounds rang out frequently!

Kunpeng's huge and unparalleled divine roc form was covered with a layer of black ice emitting absolute coldness starting from the tip of its wings at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"Roar--!"

Kunpeng suddenly let out a roar mixed with anger and fear, his huge Dharma image struggled frantically, and his chaotic demonic power erupted like a volcano, trying to shatter the strange black ice.

however,
The seemingly fragile black ice was actually tougher than one could imagine, and the runes flowing on it suppressed and froze his demonic power!
The speed at which the black ice spread did not slow down at all, and in the blink of an eye it covered half of the Dharmakaya's body!

This made Kunpeng feel cold and ashamed.

Almost the same moves as last time, same person, same freezing method.

"I am an ancient demon master! How can I..."

The huge head of the Peng was also quickly covered by the black ice, and the roaring sound stopped abruptly.

Completely transformed into a huge black ice statue!

In front of the demon master's house,

Both the Flower-Fruit Mountain side and the remaining members of the Demon Master's Mansion were frozen in place, as if they were under a spell.

Looking at the giant black ice sculpture reflecting the cold light in the sun, a chill rushed from the soles of my feet to the top of my head!
His words are followed by laws, and one word can subdue the ancient giants!
How powerful is this?

Wan Shuanghua ignored the shock of others, raised her bare hand lightly, and made a vague grab at the huge black ice statue.

hum!
The space fluctuated, and the huge black ice statue that was as big as a mountain suddenly shrank rapidly and turned into a crystal clear ice bead the size of a fist, falling into her white palm.

Inside the ice bead, the miniature image and true body of Kunpeng are clearly visible, still maintaining the same posture as when they were frozen.

"The demon master has been captured. As for the rest, those who surrender will live, and those who resist will die."

Wan Shuanghua's cold gaze swept across the Demon Master's men who were silent as a cicada below, and her voice was icy.

thump! thump!
Like a falling domino, the remaining demons in the Demon Master's Mansion no longer had the will to resist. They all knelt on the ground, their foreheads pressed against the cold frozen soil, and their bodies trembled like sieves:

"We surrender! We surrender!"

The overall situation has been decided.

Kong Xuan looked at the ice bead that sealed Kunpeng in Wan Shuanghua's palm, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

After the prehistoric world was promoted to eternity, he first had a great battle with Yuanshi.

But because Yuanshi had an innate treasure, he was defeated.

And in the last competition at Mount Huaguo, due to the limitation of the venue, he was defeated by Minghe by one move.

This time,
He originally wanted to fight with Kunpeng, who was also an ancient giant, and defeat him, so that all creatures in the prehistoric world could truly see his strength, but in the end he failed to do so.

However, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, as long as he can obtain a ray of Hongmeng purple energy and become a saint.

Then this fight would be meaningless.

Of course, he was not very confident about whether he could obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Even though his master has become the spokesperson for Heaven, as Kunpeng said, the master is not the only one, there is also Hongjun.

There are many Hunyuan Daluo Jinxians who are at a higher level than him, as well as his two uncles.

He wasn't really sure.

However, he will not give up easily. There should be some time before the battle for the Hongmeng Purple Qi and the Holy Throne, and he will still make progress.

Although it was a bit regrettable that I couldn't compete with Kunpeng, it was only a slight regret.

I soon felt relieved.

Seeing Wan Shuanghua seal Kunpeng, Kong Xuan bowed slightly to Wan Shuanghua:
"Thank you, uncle."

Wan Shuanghua nodded lightly and was about to say something when her eyes suddenly fell on the ice bead in her palm.

Inside the ice bead,
The sealed Kunpeng somehow managed to refine a small part of the seal. When he saw Wan Shuanghua looking at him, his eyes immediately became fierce.

A weak wave of divine thought penetrated the seal of Xuanbing:
"I am a subordinate of Lady Ping Xin! The supreme underworld messenger of the underworld! If you seal me, you will be the enemy of the entire underworld! Lady Ping Xin is as powerful as the creator of the universe, in charge of reincarnation, and controls the life and death of all spirits! And she will soon become the spokesperson of the underworld. If you don't let me go, you, the Flower-Fruit Mountain lineage, will be dragged into the six reincarnations and will never be able to escape..."

Before Kunpeng's divine consciousness was transmitted, Wan Shuanghua's fingertips holding the ice bead moved slightly.

"Noisy."

"Om~"

A ray of cold light of annihilation, condensed to the extreme, flashed slightly.

Inside the ice bead,

Kunpeng's soul felt as if it were pierced by billions of ice needles at the same time, and he let out a silent howl!
The ferocity in his eyes was replaced by great pain and deeper fear.

"Pingxin... Lord of the Underworld?"

After punishing Kunpeng a little, Wan Shuanghua's cold eyebrows twitched slightly.

"Kong Xuan, except for Kunpeng, there should be no one else in Northern Juluzhou who can match you. I will leave this place to you. We must be on guard against what Kunpeng just said. I will take Kunpeng back to Huaguo Mountain first and let Senior Brother deal with it."

Kong Xuan's expression was stern, and he replied solemnly:

"Uncle Master, don't worry!"

Wan Shuanghua said no more. The moonlight flashed around her and her figure disappeared from the spot.

After Wan Shuanghua left, Kong Xuan swept his gaze towards the black mass of surrendered soldiers from the Demon Master's Mansion below.

Five-colored divine light was faintly flowing behind him:
"Hand over a wisp of your true spirit. Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!"

As Kong Xuan finished speaking, the cold wind in the entire Uttarakuru Continent seemed to carry a bloody scent at this moment.

Outside the thirty-three heavens, chaos is surging and time and space are confused.

In this land of nothingness where thousands of paths are sinking, a dot of purple tenaciously stabilizes the universe, revealing an ancient and magnificent palace.

Zixiao Palace.

I don't know when it will reappear in chaos.

The palace walls are mottled, and the laws of heaven are intertwined and manifested on them. The palace is ethereal, as if it exists and not. The air is filled with clear air, and all kinds of laws rise and fall.

In the palace.

Hongjun sat high on the Chaos Cushion.

Below, Taishang, Yuanshi, the three spiritual gods, and Jieying and Zhunti stand on both sides.

"teacher!"

Zhunti was the first to lose control:
"Qi Tian is worthy of death! He already controls the Southern Continent, and now he has his disciples wipe out the Kunpeng Demon Master's Mansion with the force of thunder. His purpose is self-evident. If we sit back and watch him take over the Northern Continent, I'm afraid he will set his sights on the Western Continent, or even the Eastern Continent."

"Yes!"

Jie Yin let out a heavy sigh at the right moment, his expression of sorrow and misery becoming even more intense:

"Teacher, it's not that we are angry, but Qi Tian is too ambitious. His goal is the endless luck of all living beings in the prehistoric world! If we don't stop him, it will cause a huge impact and threat to our Xuanmen! If this beast is not eliminated, there will be no peace in the prehistoric world! I beg you to take action and set things right!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Tai Shang, Yuan Shi, and the Three Spirit Gods all curled their lips in a subtle way.

Jie Yin and Zhunti said this nicely, but in fact they were just afraid that Qi Tian would take action against Xiniu Hezhou.

but,

Although everyone guessed it, no one said anything.

After all, Huaguoshan’s power is indeed too great now.

Moreover, one of Jie Yin and Zhunti’s words touched their hearts.

That is, there is a possibility that Qi Tian will take action against Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Hongjun above also had a gloomy look on his face at this moment, and felt endless anger in his heart.

It is not directed at Jie Yin and Zhunti, but Qi Tian.

He naturally understood Qi Tian's intention, in order to bless his luck and accelerate his comprehension of the laws.

He had the same idea.

But he was not as fast as Qi Tian, ​​so he got there first.
Although he was angry, he did not want to start a full-scale war with Qi Tian right now.

It was not only because of the restrictions of heaven, but also because he had lost his Jade Book of Fortune, so he was not sure he could defeat Qi Tian.

Of course, it's only temporary.

He not only has a Jade Book of Creation, he also has a Chaos Treasure.

But now it is damaged and its grade has dropped to the level of Chaos Spirit Treasure. It will take some time to restore it to the level of Chaos Treasure.

"It's not the right time."

"Are we going to allow Qi Tian to grow stronger, annex Beizhou, and then covet our Western Land?"

In a panic, Zhunti expressed his concerns directly.

"Of course it's impossible!"

Hongjun's gaze slowly swept across the saints, and finally penetrated the void, falling on the vast continent in the east that was filled with pure and immortal air, and the pure land in the west that was illuminated by the Buddha's light.

The voice was firm and decisive, with an unquestionable will:
"Dongsheng Shenzhou is the ancestral home of the Xuanmen sect, where the traditions of the human, Chan, and Jie sects are based."

"Xiniu and Hezhou are the pure land of Buddhism. These two continents are the lifeblood of our Xuanmen's destiny and must not be lost!"

"Pass on my decree: All sects of the Xuanmen sect, give up the north, temporarily hide your strength, and guard the gates of the East and West continents! If Qi Tian is ignorant of life and death, greedy, and dares to get involved in an inch of the mountains and rivers of Dongsheng Shenzhou, covet a corner of the territory of Xiniu Hezhou, then it will be the time for Huaguo Mountain to destroy itself! At that time, I will personally stop Qi Tian! You..."

Speaking of which,
Hongjun's voice suddenly turned stern, and two cold rays of light that pierced through the chaos suddenly burst out from his eyes:

"All of you, come out together and flatten the Flower-Fruit Mountain! Uproot their Taoist lineage! Kill them all!"

"I will obey the teacher's instructions!"

Tai Shang and others bowed, and the sound of endless killing echoed in Zixiao Palace.

Huaguoshan, Shuiliandong.

In the cave, spiritual springs gurgle, and exotic flowers and plants exude rich, innate spiritual energy, creating an atmosphere of peace and tranquility.

Qi Tian was contemplating the truth with his eyes closed, while his golden cudgel rested casually beside him.

The moonlight flowed in silently like water, and Wan Shuanghua's figure condensed in the cave.

"Brother, I have captured Kunpeng."

With her bare hands spread out, the ice bead that sealed Kunpeng floated quietly, and icy air dissipated in wisps.

"He calls himself the Heishin-sama, the authentic messenger from the earth."

"Oh?"

Qi Tian raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Bingzhu: "This guy is really good at flattering himself!"

Kunpeng in the ice bead seemed to be able to sense the outside world, and a divine thought once again penetrated the seal:
"Qitian! I didn't lie to you. I once carried the reincarnation of the underworld for Lady Pingxin, and I have great merits and great karma with the underworld! You can't kill me!"

Compared with the previous threat to Wan Shuanghua, Kunpeng's tone this time was obviously different, with deep dread and fear.

The reason for this is that Kunpeng knows Qi Tian's temper well.

Threats are not only unhelpful, but counterproductive.

"Hehe~Big cause and effect?"

Qi Tian raised his lips and said mockingly:
"Kunpeng, you actually want to use Pingxin to pressure me? Are you relying on her to become the spokesperson for the underground?"

"Hmm? Your Highness has become the spokesperson for the underground?"

Kunpeng's mind was stunned. He really didn't know about this.

After the competition for the spokesperson of Heaven, he was about to return to the underworld with Pingxin, but he secretly received instructions from Pingxin to return to Uttarakuru.

And subdue all the living beings on Uttarakuru as soon as possible and bring them under the control of the underworld.

For this,

He did not refuse and accepted it directly.

After all, there are no powerful people or forces in Uttarakuru now, so it is not difficult to conquer them.

just,

He had just begun to subdue a few forces when the Huaguoshan came to attack him and captured him alive.

Now facing Qi Tian who has become the spokesperson of Heaven, he naturally has to show Ping Xin and the Underworld.

If you want to make Qi Tian afraid, don't kill him without saying a word.

That would be a big loss.

And now after hearing Qi Tian say that Ping Xin has become the authentic spokesperson, Kunpeng feels more confident.

but,

However, he did not show any arrogance or fearlessness because of this.

After all, before the prehistoric world was integrated and upgraded, Ping Xin was the authentic spokesperson, and Qi Tian did not seem to be very afraid of him.

Not to mention that he has now become the spokesperson for the Way of Heaven.

He only hoped that Qi Tian would take Ping Xin's identity into consideration and not attack him.

Qi Tian was slightly stunned when he saw that Kunpeng didn't know that Pingxin had become the spokesperson of the underground.

Then he didn't care.

Regardless of whether he knew it or not, or whether Pingxin had become the authentic spokesperson or not, he had no intention of letting Kunpeng go.

"Bang~"

With a slight thought, the ice bead that Wan Shuanghua used to seal Kunpeng shattered and dissipated.

"Hand over the True Spirit Seal, or you will die!"

The world is ever-changing, and there is no time in the ancient times.

In just a hundred years,

Under the iron-blooded suppression of Kong Xuan and a group of disciples from Mount Huaguo, Uttarakuru completely surrendered.

So far,

The entire ancient world, including the Southern Continent and the Northern Continent, were incorporated into the order of the Flower-Fruit Mountain.

The fortunes of countless races in the two continents, like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, continuously converge towards the Flower-Fruit Mountain.

A sea of ​​clouds and luck formed above the Flower-Fruit Mountain, and finally a huge nine-clawed golden dragon of luck was born from it, circling the sea of ​​clouds and roaring towards the sky.

"very good!"

Inside the Water Curtain Cave, Qi Tian looked at the golden dragon of luck in the sky, his eyes flashing with golden light.

He felt an infinite amount of luck gathering around him, and his soul felt clear.

Some obscure aspects of the law of force that I had not understood before now seemed to have suddenly clicked into my head, and I understood them instantly.

“It feels like I’ve grown a brain!”

After muttering to himself, Qi Tian closed his eyes and immersed himself in the comprehension of the laws.

but,

In less than half an hour, Qi Tian opened his eyes again.

"Om~"

With a slight movement of his mind, two figures appeared out of thin air in the Water Curtain Cave, one with a dragon head and the other with a human body.

Dragon clan!

"Meet the Great Sage!"

"Just you two?"

Qi Tian looked at Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and Ao Qin, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, with an indifferent tone, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

But Ao Guang and Ao Qin trembled and a chill rose in their hearts.

Ao Guang said with a stiff upper lip:
"Please don't blame me, Great Saint. When you came to the Dragon Clan in person a few days ago, I thought about it and wanted to make all of my Dragon Clan submit to Mount Huaguo. But Daoist Ancestor Hongjun suddenly came to my Dragon Clan and asked me to submit. I had no choice but to divide the Dragon Clan's luck into two. As for the Sainthood, the Dragon Clan dare not have any more extravagant hopes."

(End of this chapter)