The Supreme Being of the World, Starting from the Heaven-shattering Fuxi

Chapter 230 "Dear, will you miss me as much as you miss him?"

Chapter 230 "Nannan, will you miss me as much as you miss him?"

The formation pattern between heaven and earth suddenly spread out, covering almost all the cultivators who came here, regardless of their clan or level of cultivation.

In the place that was sheltered by the Jidao Emperor's soldiers, there were powerful monks who laughed eeriely and said horrifying words.

What this means is that all the cultivators here should be treated as sacrifices to help them obtain the immortal weapons in the small world.

These array patterns appeared temporarily, and even cultivators who were well versed in arrays could not see any clues in advance.

Terrifying pressure poured down from all directions, and endless murderous intent was clearly visible under the formation patterns.

This is the complete formation pattern of the ancient supreme being, which is comparable to their attack. What can ordinary cultivators use to fight against it?
"Fellow Daoists from the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, we have no grudges against you. Do you really want to fight to the death?"

In the Big Dipper star field, besides the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, there are other forces that have produced supreme beings.

Not to mention the clans left behind by the ancient emperor in the ancient times, even in the ancient times, there were also the Nanling Tianyao Palace, the Zhongzhou Ziwei Sect, the Donghuang Tianxuan Holy Land, the Ximo Buddhist Sect, etc.

They also have royal or emperor soldiers to suppress luck, but they just didn't bring them with them.

The Divine Dynasty monks who were under the feathered blue gold canopy, upon hearing this, simply sneered: "Do you think you can fight to the death?"

"All the auras here have been cut off. You imperial soldiers outside have no way to react. Just wait to die. Why bother saying anything more?"

On the other side, the innate Holy Spirit who controlled the Holy Stone Drum also sneered: "Even if your Holy Land knew that it was us who did it, what can we do?"

"Do they dare to bring the imperial army to attack my ancestral land?"

Tiansheng Ancestral Land, also known as Tiansheng Holy Land, is the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit Clan and one of the five major life forbidden areas in Beidou.

This place has always been the place where the Great Perfection Holy Spirit has proclaimed himself.

From the mythological era to the present day, countless great holy spirits have resided in it.

Not to mention the Beidou forces alone, even if they united, I'm afraid they would not be a match.

"It's a pity that when the three ancient heavens ruled the world, they only destroyed the Heaven Burial Island, the Ruins of Gods, and the Underworld, but did not level the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land."

Among the trapped monks, someone suddenly mentioned the past events of the three ancient heavens.

All the cultivators could not help but reminisce the glorious days when the Heaven Court ruled the world. It was said that in that era, all the life forbidden areas were well behaved and not even an ant was allowed out.

As it is now, if you still dare to go out and try to seize the immortal weapon, it is simply a dream.

"Haha, the Heavenly Court is just showing off for a while. The only thing in the world that can be eternal is not the so-called Heavenly Court, but our major forbidden areas!"

The creatures that appeared from the ancestral land were extremely indifferent and had already begun to mobilize the imperial soldiers they brought with them to activate the formation.

The fierce murderous intent filled almost every corner of the space, and any cultivator felt as if a chill was rising from the soles of their feet.

Death is coming!
Of course they were unwilling to die just like that, and countless rays of light rushed into the sky in an attempt to escape from the predicament.

Those who dared to take action at this time were at least cultivators at the Saint King level, and there were even quite a few Great Saints among them.

Unfortunately, their weapons and treasures were like an ant trying to shake a tree when faced with the two ultimate weapons that revived and suppressed the formation.

boom!
The lapis lazuli canopy and the Holy Spirit Stone Drum left behind by Emperor Yuhua both shook slightly.

Those countless rays of light fell to the ground one after another as if they had suffered a heavy blow.

The murderous aura within the formation had been aroused and first attacked the monks who had taken action.

"what……"

"I regret coming to Beidou!"

For a while, there were continuous screams and cries of regret. Many cultivators even died under the formation without even having the chance to scream.

Their blood gathered into streams under their feet and was guided by the formation patterns, flowing towards the small world where a passage had just been opened.

Outside the small world, there is a strange stone statue with three faces and eight arms, and blood is gathered under its body.

I saw a deep light flashing in its six eyes as it looked towards the small world, as if it was guarding it to prevent the immortal weapon inside from escaping.

"Yuhua Divine Dynasty, this is the only one among all the great emperors of the human race that dares to join forces with the Forbidden Zone of Life, right?"

High in the sky, Feng Luo looked at what was happening below. He had no intention of taking any action, but his eyes were full of coldness.

Emperor Daoyan also sighed: "Back then, Emperor Yuhua had a lot of dealings with the Forbidden Zone in order to lure out the Forbidden Zone Supreme. I'm afraid his disciples and descendants really think that Emperor Yuhua has a close relationship with the Forbidden Zone."

He completed his transformation in his previous life when Emperor Yuhua attained enlightenment, and he was very clear about what Emperor Yuhua had done in the past.

"Don't worry, I have no intention of implicating Yuhua himself. I just think that there is no need to keep his Taoist lineage and the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land."

Feng Luo looked at his old father who had lost his memory below, and was also conflicted about whether to take action.

These monks who came for the treasure and died because of the treasure, saving them or not is not a big deal.

She just didn't know whether helping Feng Xi escape death would help his transformation or hinder it, so she hesitated.

"My father's Infinite Heavenly Venerable body is also silent now. I want to ask for his opinion, but there is no way."

Emperor Daoyan thought for a moment and said, "I think it is better not to move. You should know that when His Majesty began to dream the eternity, he did not include you and me in it."

His successful transformation and Feng Luo's coming over from "ascension" were all accidental events and should not have been part of Feng Xi's plan, so it would be better for them not to take action.

Feng Luo asked back: "Father is proficient in deduction, how do you know he didn't expect us to appear?"

This rhetorical question made Emperor Daoyan hesitate. While they were communicating, he suddenly sensed a small boat in the starry sky, heading towards the Big Dipper Star Region.

On this small boat, there was a fat Taoist priest with a greasy face and a graceful female cultivator wearing a ghost mask.

"What a pity, the Bronze Palace of the Big Dipper Star Region was born at such a bad time."

"Otherwise, we will definitely be able to capture the palace of Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing."

Although the fat Taoist priest Duan De spends most of his time robbing tombs in various star regions, his cultivation level is rising rapidly and he has already reached the realm of Great Sage.

In comparison, the ruthless man became a saint more than a hundred years ago, and is now only at the peak of the Saint King.

"Bronze Immortal Palace, I have been looking for you for several years. You must wait for me when you come out this time."

The fat Taoist kept muttering to himself, but the ruthless man next to him said nothing and kept speeding up the Shenzhou under his feet.

After leaving Beidou for many years, I finally have the opportunity to go back and see my brother.

She had originally planned to return after becoming a great sage and getting her name at the end of the road to becoming an emperor. But when she heard that something had happened to Beidou, she didn't think much about it and rushed back, dragging the fat Taoist priest with her.

"It seems that we don't need to take action."

This small boat is the gift from Feng Xi to the ruthless man, the boat to the other side.

Originally, even the Immortal King or even Quasi-Immortal Emperor-level cultivators could not see the boat to the other shore and the people on it.

However, Emperor Daoyan also has a similar "Boundary-Breaking Boat".

The two have the same origin, but they can be seen by him.

He handed the "Boundary-Breaking Boat" to Feng Luo, and Feng Luo immediately saw the person coming.

However, the Luoshen Emperor, who had defeated the "quasi-immortal emperor" once, looked down with considerable worry: "It seems a little too late."

Emperor Daoyan then looked down and was immediately shocked: "This... is it really the Zhan Dao? Whose Zhan Dao is so terrifying?"

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Feng Xi was trapped in the formation and a look of worry appeared on his face.

He felt that he, a "time traveler", might have been targeted by some malicious being and was simply being sacrificed.

On Earth, that is, in the Kunlun Mountains of the ancient planet, he was nearly killed in a blood sacrifice and finally escaped.

Now that he has arrived in Beidou, he is destined to be sacrificed again. Which big guy did he offend?

If the "Boat to the Other Shore" was still on him, even the Ancient Emperor's formation would not be able to trap him.

However, more than a hundred years ago, when little Nana wanted to go to the starry sky to practice, he gave her the "Boat to the Other Shore" to protect her safety.

Now, he couldn't think of any way to escape from this horrifying formation.

Feng Xi's location was relatively remote, and he was far away from those "masters" who took action.

Therefore, the first wave of murderous intent did not fall on him.

But he knew that he could hide in this formation for a while, but not forever.

As expected, an unprecedented chill enveloped Feng Xi's whole body, making him experience the feeling of Kunlun Mountain once again.

Feng Xi said to himself: "Last time, I was powerless and could only wait for 'fate' to save me."

"This time, I want to try it myself to see if I can survive."

He decided to carry out the killing move at this moment.

I heard that the genius monks in this world often use great disasters of heaven and earth to fight against their enemies and escape from dangerous situations.

Feng Xi had never tried this kind of action before, and he didn't know if the same thing would happen if he triggered the Dao-Severing Tribulation.
Even though he himself did not think that a mere Dao-killing calamity could save his life.

But at this time and place, this is the best solution Feng Xi can think of.

At the moment of life and death, he thought back to his life of traveling through time and space, and devoted himself to spiritual practice, but without much success.

Because he was so absorbed in cultivation that he didn't even have a wife, it was really embarrassing for those who traveled through time.

Not to mention his wife, he only has one and a half friends, half of whom is a fat Taoist priest, and the other is a holy body that died in Kunlun Mountain.

He had just traveled through time not long ago, and thanks to his amazing physique and frequent help, he had never lost in group fights with the other "sacrifices" of Kunlun Mountain.

When I think of the Holy Eucharist, I naturally think of my little girl.

"Ruthless, ruthless, how could such a pretty girl be given such an ugly nickname?"

A smile flashed across Feng Xi's lips. After relying on each other for so many years, he and she were not much different from brother and sister.

"I don't know either. After I die, will you, Nannan, miss me as much as you miss him?"

After he whispered these words, he laughed and sighed, and in his heart, a sword light seemed to rise into the sky.

Zhan Dao meets me!

This sword cuts through all the great ways within oneself.

(End of this chapter)

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