The end of this quasi-emperor peak is coming

Chapter 26: Ancestor Fang Jin is Crazy
The god inside the black gold tripod with dragon patterns was actually being forced into a deep sleep at this moment!

how can that be!

That is the ultimate imperial weapon!

However, the fact is happening right before our eyes. The ancestor of the Luo family is actually a quasi-emperor. Who could have thought? According to legend, a drop of blood from an ancient saint can kill a powerful being, and a strand of hair can be compared to a divine weapon. This person is actually a quasi-emperor who has surpassed the ancient saints and forced the dragon-patterned black gold tripod into a deep sleep.

Fang Jin, who had revived the imperial weapon, suffered a severe backlash from the dragon-patterned black gold tripod. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell from mid-air.

"Ancestor Fang Jin!"

Someone was shocked and rushed forward to take Fang Jin's body away.

Luo Yan looked at the black gold tripod with dragon pattern in the air, which was constantly emitting extreme power. The space was almost collapsing under its pressure, and he felt a little tempted.

“Not good, he wants to take away the imperial weapon!” A Saint King sealed in the Divine Source instantly understood Luo Yan’s purpose, broke out of the Divine Source first, and took a step ahead to use a secret technique to take back the dragon-patterned black gold tripod.

Seeing the black gold tripod with dragon pattern flying away, Luo Yan did not try to stop it.

This thing would be difficult to deal with even if he got it, unless he kept suppressing the god inside the imperial weapon and preventing it from reviving. Otherwise, once the god inside the imperial weapon revived, it would still fly away and return to the Yaoguang Holy Land.

Suppressing the imperial army is a thankless task, and Luo Yan does not have the energy to suppress them all the time.

Luo Yan would not stop there. He pulled out the sword from the donkey, held the Time Mirror above his head, and slashed it down with one sword.

"Boom!"

A long and narrow crack appeared in the middle of the Yaoguang Holy Land. Looking down from the sky, it seemed as if the Yaoguang Holy Land was split in half. Even the quasi-emperor formation pattern could not withstand the power of this sword.

Luo Yan didn't dare to use his full strength, otherwise the Yaoguang Holy Land would have been sunk long ago.

The Yaoguang Holy Land itself was built on a large tomb, and the person buried in this tomb was naturally the incarnation of the Henren Emperor in one of his past lives.

When it comes to ruthless people, Luo Yan doesn't dare to get too involved for now.

Considering the ruthless man, Luo Yan did not dare to go too far, but he did not have a good face towards the people from Yaoguang Holy Land.

"Are you the current head of the Luo family?"

A man who looked relatively honest responded, "Junior Luo Feng greets the ancestor! He is the current head of the Luo family."

Luo Yan didn't waste any words: "Do you remember who attacked the Luo family that day? Names, portraits, etc., make a list for me!"

"Yes, ancestor!" Luo Feng immediately called other clansmen and began to recall. He quickly drew up a list, and handed it to Luo Yan respectfully with both hands.

Luo Yuan took a quick glance and saw that the entire holy land suddenly fell into darkness, as if it was covered by some kind of power.

The strong men from the holy land were shocked, and the great sage in the dark was also shocked. Only when one reaches his level can one deeply understand the horror of the man outside.

A single thought could cut the sun, moon, and stars! Without restraining his own might, his terrifying aura alone could kill all the cultivators in the region. Only saints could barely withstand it.

He is serious about this!

"Cui Jinhua!"

This time, there was no one responding in the holy land. A man hiding in the darkness walked out of the darkness, as if responding to the words. His eyes were full of fear and panic.

"Plop!" Cui Jinhua was just a king of the way of beheading. Facing an existence that was halfway to becoming an emperor, he knelt down almost subconsciously without any thought of resistance.

The law follows the words! This is the ability of a saint!

"Where is Luo Yixian?"

Cui Jinhua felt the broken meridians and immortal platforms in his body, and regretted it in his heart. The ancestor of the Luo family was so powerful! Even the saints in the holy land were no match for him, and even the extreme emperor soldiers were eclipsed in front of him.

Cui Jinhua took out a gourd and handed it to Luo Feng. This item was a saint-level treasure. It had its own space inside, a small world, and Luo Yixian was imprisoned inside.

"I am willing to commit suicide here, and please don't harm innocent people!" he said.

Luo Yan glanced at him calmly and said, "Suicide? You're dreaming! You didn't commit suicide before, but now that you see that there's no hope of survival, you want to commit suicide to escape the torture. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?

You also ask me not to hurt innocent people? You are speaking so righteously, aren't you just trying to stand on the moral high ground and use righteousness to frame me? Even if I kill you, you can still leave a good reputation! It's a pity, I hate hypocrites like you the most in my life, what a villain! "

Cui Jinhua's face turned pale, his thoughts were exposed, he hurriedly cut his own tendons and veins, trying to commit suicide.

But in front of a quasi-emperor who can make the sun, moon, stars, and all the gods and Buddhas pale in comparison, this method of self-destruction is almost a joke and is useless.

"Can't even commit suicide?" Cui Jinhua was terrified.

"Ah——my Sendai!"

That person clearly did nothing, but his immortal platform was collapsing at this moment! In an instant, Cui Jinhua went from being a king of the way of killing to a useless person in the blink of an eye.

Luo Yan said to Luo Feng again: "I'll leave this person to you to deal with!"

Luo Feng stepped forward respectfully, "Yes, Ancestor!"

"Everyone, this man has vicious intentions and is trying to stir up conflicts between the Luo family and the Yaoguang Holy Land. Now, on your behalf, I will expel him from the Yaoguang Holy Land and hand him over to my Luo family for handling. Do you have any objections?" Luo Yan asked.

"What you said is absolutely right! This person has a vicious mind. We have no objection to what you do with him!" said the saint Wang Dao who was holding the black gold tripod with dragon pattern.

Who dares to have an opinion?
If a satisfactory result cannot be reached today, the Yaoguang Holy Land will face a catastrophic disaster!

Even the black gold tripod with dragon pattern was forced into a deep sleep. A living quasi-emperor... who can resist?
Luo Yan looked at the list again and called out the names one by one.

"Senior, please spare my life! I was wrong!"

"Senior, we didn't do this on purpose!"

"Senior, I am willing to work for the Luo family for the rest of my life, and be their slave. Please spare my life!"

Suddenly, miserable cries were heard one after another in the holy land.

Most of these people were elders of the Yaoguang Holy Land, usually respected and flattered. But now, all of them were wailing. They were aging visibly, their lifespans were taken away, and in the blink of an eye, they were nothing but skin and bones.

These people were all involved in the attack on the Luo family and are now being liquidated. As people from the Holy Land, no one came forward.

This is what they deserve!

If it weren’t for their Yaoguang Holy Land, how could they have encountered such a powerful enemy!

A quasi-emperor with a short life span, no one dared to provoke him even when the Yaoguang Holy Land was at its most glorious!

Once a strong man of this level goes crazy, not to mention one Yaoguang Holy Land, even ten Yaoguang Holy Lands would not be enough to kill him!

No one can stop it unless the ancient emperor is resurrected.

"I remember it! Haha! I remember it! I remember it all!" A crazy voice came from the holy land. Fang Jin had a crazy expression and looked at him as if he was a monster.

"So that's it!"

"So that's it!"

The elders of the holy land were startled. Saint Master Yaoguang suddenly appeared beside Fang Jin, stretched out his hand to probe him, and said a shocking news: "Ancestor Fang Jin... is crazy?"

This made Luo Yan stunned, and he discovered it after some investigation.

It turns out that Fang Jin was able to become a saint because he practiced the skills of a ruthless person, but something went wrong during his practice and he went astray and was sealed in the divine source. Only in the divine source can he maintain a clear consciousness.

He was born with the risk of going insane at any time, and he also had to endure the backlash of the dragon-patterned black gold tripod. Now he was driven crazy by the backlash, and became completely possessed, not recognizing his relatives.

"Wrong, we were all wrong!"

"That person...haha...we were all wrong..."

As Fang Jin spoke, he walked out of the holy land and disappeared. No one dared to stop him.

Given Fang Jin's current condition, he will definitely not live long... at best he can live in a daze for half a year.

(End of this chapter)