The Ancient Saint Emperor of the Heaven-shading

Chapter 12: See the Beidou Overturn
The rising sun shines brightly in the sky, while the sea of ​​thunder roars and buries the dead.

The geniuses of hundreds of races gathered together, but were defeated by one man, and their blood was spilled into the sky.

Wang Hongwu swept through all the enemies, becoming stronger with each battle, and his cultivation level kept breaking through, while the number of living creatures in the field became fewer and fewer. This evil scene frightened everyone.

It’s not that I haven’t seen people eating people, but I’ve never seen anyone eat so cleanly. It’s very devilish.

"Well, I seem to have heard that there are descendants of the Taotie in the depths of the universe, and they are related to Feixian Star. Could this be one of them?"

"Impossible! He's a human. Even a Taotie wouldn't be that efficient. It's ridiculous. He killed and ate them right on the spot, and then broke through. Sooner or later, he'll use all races as blood sacrifices. If he's not a demon, then what is he?"

"Indeed, if we don't manage it, I think the Dark Blood Age will arrive sooner or later. In the worst case scenario, many tribes will become captive blood prey. We have to be on guard!"

The masters of hundreds of races showed fear on their faces and even began to worry. Judging from the small details, if this Son of the Sun God grew up, he would definitely be a huge trouble.

"I don't want to see records in future history books about the dark ages, when aliens feasted on the myriad races of the Big Dipper!" Some people even began to exaggerate and try to create theories about the threat posed by the human race, in order to provoke hostility from other races and completely wipe out this lineage!
Nonsense! The Holy Prince's eyebrows immediately stood up, he couldn't stand listening to this. In his opinion, this was just cheating because he couldn't win, instigating other races to deal with humans. It violated the ideals of the Fighting Saint Clan and was simply despicable.

The old saint ape could naturally see what these guys were up to. He said calmly, "He's not an evil god, but his methods are a bit special. He's not boiling your people in a cauldron or eating their flesh. He's just refining his essence. Have you ever done something like that? Just now, you were still shouting that you wanted to eat his flesh and blood. Isn't that even more evil?"

So, don't blame others for what you did to me now. When all races fought, everyone did the same thing. Don't make a fuss about it."

With the royal family speaking, the elders of the hundreds of clans could no longer add fuel to the fire. They all sat back down with red faces. They were in a really embarrassing situation today. They didn't gain any benefits, sent out a lot of gifts and even got beaten up. Their previous reputations became stepping stones.

"What the senior said is absolutely right. Let the young people handle their own affairs." The Taiyin Sect Leader was not in a hurry. He had already seen that these tribes that appeared were the most hostile to the human race. Since they could not be reconciled and were destined to be enemies, he would take the opportunity to weaken them and kill them if possible. There was no need to be polite.

Hearing this, the elders of the Hundred Clan snorted coldly and said, "In that case, let's use what we need."

As soon as he finished speaking, the remaining masters of the hundred races took out their magic weapons, which were at least at the powerful level, interweaving the "Tao and Principle". The divine chain of order materialized and pierced through the void; there was also a magic weapon of the king level of beheading the way that fell, which was a large green bell, making the time in the covered area flow backwards!

"Boy, let's see how you can stand up to us!" "Amidst the mighty tide of the times, you are just an insignificant ant."

The masters of hundreds of races attacked ferociously, as if they had already seen the bloody scene of the Holy Son of the human race. What could it matter even if the other party also had powerful soldiers and king soldiers?
They will only be destroyed and torn into pieces by them.

"Oh, a fool who doesn't even have a holy weapon, and you think you are qualified to talk about the general trend? You don't know how high the sky is and how vast the earth is!" Wang Hongwu sneered, disdainful of these shabby things. The image of the Holy King's magic weapon left to him by Old Jiang suddenly appeared in his mind. It symbolized the Holy Tower of the Sun Royal Family. After the second sacrifice and refinement by the Taiyin Sect Leader, it was now safe for the famous person to use, and it came in handy at this moment.

boom!
The orange-red ancient tower rises into the sky, with nine floors and five corners. A sun is suspended in each floor, and a phoenix flaps its wings and flies high on the top, attracting the holy power of the sun in the universe. This is not the order mastered by the powerful, nor the law used by the king, but the holy power that belongs only to the holy land!

Below the holy land, we are all ants.

Holy weapons are not ordinary things. As the personal weapons of the ancestor king, it is naturally impossible to give them to others easily, unless they are the most beloved heirs or the inheritance seeds that are cultivated with emphasis. It is rare to give them. Of course, there are also people who have other adventures and obtain holy weapons, but most of them are powerful people and slayers, and there are very few famous people and immortals.

"Holy weapon? No, more than that, it's a divine weapon that the Saint King has spent his entire life refining!"

"How is this possible! How could a famous person like him get a Saint King weapon? How the hell is this possible!"

"Saint King Artifact! Even the young patriarch of my clan doesn't have this kind of treatment. This is insane. Is the human race really that wealthy?!"

As soon as this thing appeared, the masters of hundreds of races who had been extremely confident just now were suddenly horrified and even couldn't believe it. The situation changed too quickly, and they fell directly into the disadvantage of being a candle in the wind.

Who could have thought that Wang Hongwu would directly take out a holy weapon, and it was even a weapon left by the Saint King!

This gap was naturally earth-shattering. In just a moment, the attacking powerful soldiers and king soldiers were directly blown up and suppressed, and the surging divine chain of order was shattered into nothingness.

The geniuses of the hundreds of races who took action screamed in despair. Ninety percent of them were reduced to ashes, their souls evaporated, and the rest were barely alive under the impact of the aftermath, collapsing to the ground, losing the ability to resist.

"We've been fooled, we've all been fooled." The previously confident creature of the Blood and Electricity Clan's legs became weak and he was shaking all over. Death was approaching. There was no way he could resist the holy soldiers. He was not killed immediately because he was far away enough and he had a semi-holy weapon to save his life. In the end, he was blown up and was seriously injured. He could no longer struggle.

"Come into the bowl."

Wang Hongwu stood in the bright sunlight, looking down at it indifferently, and slowly lowered his palm.

"No!" The creatures of the Blood and Lightning Clan roared in grief, feeling extremely unwilling, but they were powerless to do anything. They could only watch the holy tower fall and completely cover themselves in the shadow.

In a moment, everything turned to ashes and smoke.

At this point, all the geniuses of hundreds of races were wiped out and slaughtered by one man.

There is no other sun in the sky, only I shine brightly!
Seeing this scene, the strong men present were speechless and felt really aggrieved, because they were the ones who used the magic weapon first, and they couldn't blame others for taking out the holy weapon. It's just that they have a lot of money. What can you do?

"Such offerings are not only sufficient for cultivation, but can also help me improve the quality of my magic weapons and give them spirituality. It would be best if they could allow the magic weapons to cultivate and fight independently like humans.

The excess fragments of the origin law can be purified. I will refine what I need and make medicinal pills out of what I don't need to distribute to the believers. As a saint, I have to contribute my part. I will consider these issues now."

Wang Hongwu raised his hand and the broken bowl took in the remaining 10% of the lives, refining them as sacrifices to shine for himself, the Ziwei Sect, and the human race.

After many battles, he killed a hundred young masters from all races and established his own reputation.

No one expected that the first battle since the birth of Ziwei's Son of the Sun God would cause such a big commotion. He killed hundreds of strong men in one battle, and the red sun shone in the sky.

Such a brilliant achievement would be enough to shock Zhongzhou and even other regions if it were to be spread. It's crazy.

Who has such courage? To annihilate the geniuses of hundreds of races in a single battle, and even use them as sacrifices to break through and reach a higher level?
This is not a humiliation but a contempt. He is simply an unheard-of madman!
If you think about it carefully, perhaps only those ancient emperors who have attained enlightenment have done similar big things. The famous Di Que in the past fought against the top overlords of the twelve tribes in just one night. The current human race’s Holy Son, although just born, has already shown such a majestic aura.

But...was this human race going to emulate those who had attained the Dao and compare themselves to the Ancient Emperor? The onlookers were all silent, complex thoughts swirling in their hearts. It was undeniable that a brilliant new star had risen, stepping on the pride of hundreds of races, announcing its arrival to this land.

The Holy Son of the Human Race, the Son of the Sun God, Wang Hongwu!
"Haha, what you said before still counts, right?" The Taiyin Sect Leader nodded with satisfaction, then turned his gaze to the elders of the hundreds of tribes with sullen faces, and was about to take a stand.

You! These creatures were almost enraged, but when they looked at the Fighting Saint Ape beside them, they could only suppress their anger and said with a bow, "The royal elders have made an agreement in advance, and we will naturally abide by it. This matter will be dropped for now. However, if the habitat and reproduction of the human race affect our interests, everything will be discussed separately."

After saying that, they bowed respectfully to the old holy ape and left. When their eyes swept over Wang Hongwu, they tried their best to suppress their anger and did not dare to vent it here.

Having suffered such a huge loss this time, they will definitely think about revenge when they return.

Justice does not lie in the hearts of the people, but right and wrong lie in strength. This has been the case since ancient times.

The old saint monkey naturally knew all this, and he glanced at the Taiyin Sect Leader and said, "You still have a long way to go.

Now that you've proven your potential and qualifications for cooperation, our clan won't mind you expanding nearby. Empty titles of protection are fine, as they apply to all other clans. But if we truly want support, we need you to demonstrate your value, ensure that the cooperation yields results, and only then will we discuss matters." "It's only natural that interests are well-matched," said the Taiyin Cult leader. The royal family isn't foolish. They wouldn't support you for free and then reward you. Only when both sides benefit can there be a chance for continued cooperation.

Strictly speaking, the Fighting Royal Family has been pretty good to them, at least it's acceptable and convenient.

Now, they need to cooperate with the Fighting Royal Family to demonstrate their value.

At the same time, Zhongzhou border.

Jingle bell bell~
A crisp bell rang out, and a young figure with purple hair and a shawl suddenly walked out from the vast plain. Purple bells were tied on his wrists and ankles. When he walked, the bells sometimes rang lightly and sometimes dully, which was very eye-catching.

Soon, the void was torn apart, and the elder of the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest stepped out and said, "Your Highness, I have found out that the previous unusual movement of the Ten Thousand Dragon Bell was caused by a living being undergoing a tribulation around the Immortal Mansion World, but we don't know who did it.

However, another piece of news has become widely known: the Silver Clan, one of the ten great royal families, has, with the support of the Golden Cave, unearthed a divine source mineral vein on the border between Eastern Wasteland and Central Province. Beneath the vein lies a relic suspected to be related to a vanished royal family, perhaps even to the mythological era.

"Oh? I was wondering why unearthing a vein of divine minerals would cause such a stir. This kind of thing isn't serious enough." The young prince of the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest nodded, then smiled and said, "Forget it, we'll deal with these minor details later. First, accompany me to the place where the tribulation is passed. I want to see who could have triggered all the traces of my father and caused the phantom of the Ten Thousand Dragon Bell to appear."

The elder hesitated, half persuading, half asking, "What about the Fighting Saint Clan?"

"No need to tell them, they will soon be busy with the matter of the Divine Source Mine. The Golden Cave hides too many things, and there must be secrets under the mine. The so-called tomb and treasure are not groundless, and may be related to the legendary ruined royal family." The young prince didn't care at all. He walked towards the Immortal Palace with his hands behind his back, wanting to take a look at the place where the calamity was passed.

It is really curious that there is an existence that can trigger the traces of my father.

However, in the next few days, the five regions of Beidou were in turmoil.

First, descendants of the royal family appeared in the Eastern Wasteland to discuss Taoism and even set a date for a fight; then, the descendant of the Heavenly King Clan, Yin Hualong, accidentally discovered a cave while traveling in the Northern Plains. His cultivation level broke through, and he decided to challenge Yuan Gu, the eighth-generation grandson of the Yuan Emperor of the Original Lake.

Then the Silver Clan unearthed the divine source veins and mysterious ruins; aliens appeared in Zhongzhou, and the human race's Holy Son revealed the eight forbidden talents, slaughtering geniuses of hundreds of races single-handedly, shocking the world.

Many things broke out in succession, causing many people to start paying attention to the aliens and collecting information about the human race's Holy Son. It was rare for him to cause such a big stir right after his debut.

"The legendary Eight Forbidden Realms! Anyone who has crossed the Eight Forbidden Realms will most likely become a Great Sage in the future and become the next ruler of this star region."

The Yinshan tribe, who had had contact with Wang Hongwu before, were extremely excited. They did not expect that the young man they had talked to out of curiosity would turn out to be such a hidden dragon, so powerful and majestic.

This meant that their small clan had a chance to cling to a powerful figure and board the ship of one of the future ten royal clans, or even the Celestial King clan! With this thought in mind, they immediately packed their things and prepared to visit the human gathering place.

Be sure to seize this opportunity!
You must know that for many years, many geniuses of the Beidou clans have racked their brains, adopted various means to step into the Eight Forbidden Zones, and exhausted all their energy to deduce, but they still could not enter this ranks; even in today's brilliant era, there are not many people who have reached this level, and they are all awe-inspiring.

Coupled with the subtle instigation and promotion of the Fighting Saint Clan, this battle was bound to shock the world. One man fought alone against many heroes, suddenly appeared out of nowhere and killed hundreds of clans, thus establishing his own reputation.

"Holy Son of the Human Race, is the so-called Sun Body really that powerful, comparable to the top geniuses of all races?"

"Hundreds of masters were unable to surround and kill him, and were instead slaughtered. If he achieves great power, perhaps he will be qualified to compete with the descendants of the Heavenly King Clan, or even those from the Imperial Clan, right?"

"I'm not sure, but his name is already spreading throughout the world. A newly rising royal prodigy, the Son of the Sun God, is a very confident name."

"It's a pity that he hasn't set foot on the immortal platform yet, so he can't fight against those trend-setters like Yin Hualong and His Highness Wanlong. Otherwise, it would be interesting."

All races, young and old, were paying close attention to this matter, even the young elites who were planning to travel around the world and challenge various masters were paying special attention.

It's really a dark horse that suddenly appeared, and it's an alien, so it's hard not to pay attention to it.

"Perhaps, in our lifetime, we can see the rise of a brand new royal family." A creature from a small tribe spoke with anticipation, thinking of the ancient rumors.

It is said that there are many powerful people among all races, but not all masters are necessarily from the royal family. Just like the independent cultivators, some small races will also have extraordinary masters.

You know, some ancient emperors were born in small tribes, and then they fought step by step, and finally achieved enlightenment, and then they achieved the royal power.

In Zhongzhou, on the outskirts of the Immortal Mansion, Wang Hongwu and Taiyin Sect Leader, after gaining the support of the Douzhan Royal Family, chose an area that included the source mine and the medicine valley, but it was still inevitable that there would be conflicts with the interests of hundreds of races. Fortunately, the semi-saints and above could not take action, and the pressure they faced was much smaller, so they could hold on.

The old holy ape took away some of their blood essence for research, and agreed that the two of them would return to Huaguo Mountain in a year to help the Fighting Clan study the mysteries of chaos.

"Bajin, you are really more suitable for the position of the Holy Son than me." Looking at the back, Xu Kun's expression kept changing, and for the first time he felt convinced in his heart. He was in the state of transforming into a dragon, but he killed a master of the Xiantai Secret Realm. This was really horrifying. Leaping eight realms in one go was rare in ancient times.

Precisely because he had fought with Wang Hongwu and also stood at the peak of forbidden numbers, he could better understand the difficulty and hardship of it, and admired him sincerely, but at the same time, it also generated a huge motivation to catch up and prove himself.

In fact, if he really unearthed the secret of the divine seed and integrated it with his bloodline, he would obviously have a chance to achieve the Eight Forbiddens, but this step was destined not to be easy. It would be faster to start with the Taiyin Emperor Sutra. However, when comparing this with the Son of God, the sense of frustration would become stronger and stronger, making people helpless.

It's so sad to be born in the same era as such people.

"So this spaceship is a holy weapon handed down from generation to generation that is mixed with a little bit of fairy gold?" Standing in front of the warship, Wang Hongwu understood after listening to the leader's explanation that this Ziwei Shenzhou was jointly built by the two royal families. It is a holy weapon that is infused with fairy gold, and it is also an important foundation for their migration.

However, due to his influence, the migration time of the Ziwei human race was postponed a lot, directly changed to the end of the ancient times. It is really hard to say whether this foundation can support them to survive this great catastrophe.

"We can use this as the base of our Ziwei Sect. Next, we need to consider the resources for reproduction and survival. We need to make friends with some small tribes and find trading channels. We also need to be wary of the covert intrusions of the other tribes. As for you, Hongwu, you can participate in some recent opportunities and grow quickly.

However, our main forces are all tied up here, so I can only separate a saint-level divine consciousness incarnation to serve as your guardian. Although its combat power is also at that level, its endurance is much worse, so you must be careful. "

The leader of the Taiyin Sect thought about the problem and quickly made arrangements. He pointed at the Ziwei Divine Ship, and saw that this holy weapon that was passed down from generation to generation suddenly shook, quickly deformed and covered the mountains and rivers, and soon formed a majestic mountain gate.

One hundred and eight great mountains stand tall like clouds, seventy-two grand halls rise from the ground, thirty-six floating islands hang in the sky, bathing in golden sunlight, and eighteen divine waterfalls hang in the air, sprinkling crystal water. The sages of the Human King Palace and Guanghan Palace also take action and begin to arrange holy-level formations inside the mountain gate, in order to turn this habitat into an indestructible fortress.

After doing all this, a handful of black Taiyin holy power rushed out from his forehead, twisted into a human shape, and disappeared into the shadow under Wang Hongwu's feet, becoming the incarnation of the guardian saint hidden in the dark.

This is a secret method recorded in the Taiyin Emperor Sutra. It is also very difficult for saints of other races to achieve this.

"I have weapons and protectors, so I am not afraid to travel around the world. However, it is better to improve my strength and make more preparations." Wang Hongwu also knew that he had been targeted by many people after the battle in Huaguo Mountain, and they would definitely target him based on his strength.

There is also a very direct way to deal with these problems:

It’s very simple, I just broke through.

(End of this chapter)