The Ancient Saint Emperor of the Heaven-shading

Chapter 47 Ending and New Turbulence
Two dogs fight, play off.

Just as everything was coming to an end and the dust was about to settle, something unexpected happened.

The sage threw away his dignity, hid in the dark and attacked, just for this moment of reversal.

The anticipation in His Highness Shen Yu's eyes grew stronger and stronger. He had already imagined the wonderful situation after he obtained the divine liquid, made up for the shortcomings, and even absorbed the essence of the solar body to go a step further.

The slayers trapped in the formation also widened their eyes. Will that scene happen?
Will this Sun Devil, who is famous for his evil, cruelty and despicable schemes, really come to an end like this?
One breath, two breaths... People didn't even blink, they all stood frozen in place, unwilling to move.

However, after a few breaths passed, the scene was still so quiet, without any change, as if time was frozen, everything was stuck at that moment, the saint's palm was still on Wang Hongwu's head, no blood spurted out, and no brain matter flowed out.

What happened? Not to mention the Dao Slayers, even His Majesty the Divine Jade was bewildered. Why hadn't his head shattered yet? Why hadn't this man died yet?

Everyone's expressions became increasingly puzzled, but the black-robed saint's expression gradually became solemn, even with a hint of surprise.

Because his palm was moving backwards, and was blocked and pushed outwards by another hand that stretched out from the shadow of the Son of the Sun.

At this moment, he met Wang Hongwu's eyes, which were so calm and composed, as if everything was under control. He had caught the big fish. Who was the prey and who was the hunter?
Holy power? There's a saint hidden in his shadow!
The black-clad protector made a judgment in a flash, and his heart trembled. No wonder the remaining power of the ancestor king of the Valley of Gods failed to kill him. It turned out that this person was protected by a holy incarnation. This was definitely a special method of the extreme scriptures, which was beyond the reach of the Bible.

"Let's go!" He unhesitatingly used the means he had prepared long ago and directly teleported His Highness the Divine Jade out. He also took a step forward to follow, but the Taiyin incarnation stepped out from the shadows and blocked him there. "If you dare to interfere, you are already a dying man. Where else can you go?"

As soon as he appeared, he had the intention of killing this person. How could he let him escape?

The two saint-level fighters looked at each other, then soared into the sky and flew directly to the outer space to start a fierce battle, smashing and exploding meteorites in large numbers, and the flames illuminated the night sky.

"Do you want to chase him?" The Holy Prince looked back, and Wang Hongwu nodded. "Chase him! You're here and you want to leave? How can that be possible?"

The Holy Spirit must die, and this saint who broke the rules cannot be kept either!

Now that the battle of Tianluo Valley has come to an end, it should have a clean ending.

With their departure, the battle here was completely over. Broken limbs, blood, mud and rotten bones were everywhere, and it was as horrifying as a Shura field.

Three hundred powerful beings and the seeds of the five ancestral kings were all wiped out in one battle. Even the one hundred slayers were mostly killed by the formation patterns, and many died in the bombardment between the quasi-imperial weapons and the Great Sage Diagram. This result was horrifying and unbelievable.

Shooting Sun Valley, the stronghold of the Hundred Races Alliance. When the fleeing Slayer brought back the news, he hesitated at the door for a long time and was afraid to enter.

In the end, it was the semi-saint inside who noticed his arrival and pulled him in.

"What happened? The news came back so quickly. It seems that the sun-shooting plan went smoothly. Now the son of the sun god should be dead." The half-saint of the Green Ghost Clan was holding the head of a human king, using it as a wine glass, sipping the blood in it with a calm posture.

Upon hearing this, the Semi-Saint of the Valley of the Gods denied it, "That's wrong. It must have been possessed by our young master and used as a shell. He should have entered the Purple Star Sect and made great plans. In the future, he will lead our clan to become bigger and stronger, and create greater glory."

As he spoke, he could not help but burst into laughter, feeling very proud and satisfied, as if he saw the beautiful scene of Zi Tiandu taking over the body of Wang Hongwu, and Zi Tianfeng taking over the body of His Highness Shenyu, bringing back two pillars for the tribe.

The future is promising and the prospects are bright!
The Slayer who came to report the news blushed so much that he wanted to say that it was not true and that the actual results of the battle were extremely miserable and dismal. However, with the pressure from several semi-saints in front of him, he could hardly speak. He was also worried that they would be furious after learning the truth and implicate himself, so he hesitated for a moment.

"Why are you blushing? You look so energetic. It seems good news has arrived." Then, the Half-Saint of the Fallen Feather Clan arrived, patted the King of Messengers on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Come on, tell me the result so we can prepare a celebration banquet. Don't worry, you were the first to deliver the news, so you will get a lot of benefits."

Seeing this, the King of Messengers could only bite the bullet and ask, "Dead?"

"What's dead?" The Blood Lightning Royal Clan Half-Saint heard the news upon arrival and didn't understand. The Divine Valley Half-Saint beside him laughed and said, "Of course Wang Hongwu is dead. No need to say more nonsense. Just tell me where they are now."

The king who reported the news choked for a moment, took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "They should be together now."

"Of course we know since we're together. We're asking where it is. So tell us clearly. Why are you whining?"

The semi-saints frowned. Why was this kid so hesitant in his words? He didn't have the confidence and enthusiasm that a winner should have. He was too low-key!

You should speak louder, laugh a little louder, and show that heroic and exuberant spirit.

"Yes, let's reincarnate together."

It took the Slayer a long time to utter these words, leaving the three semi-saints stunned and bewildered. Seeing this, he added, "It wasn't Wang Hongwu who died, but the people who went to ambush him. They're all dead. He single-handedly killed all five ancestral kings and three hundred mighty ones. Only the Holy Spirit escaped under the protection of the saints."

died?

all dead!
They were reincarnated together.

Snap! The head in the hands of the Green Ghost Clan Half-Saint shattered with a crackling sound, and the slurry solidified into sand and floated in the air.

"Do you know what you are saying?!" His expression kept changing, appearing distorted. He couldn't control himself at all, his mind was too excited and confused.

"This kind of thing is no joke." The half-saint of the Fallen Feather Clan froze his smile, the corners of his grinning mouth twitching. He wanted to retract his smile, but it could only tremble back and forth.

The ancestral king's seed was dead, and the future of their tribe, Lucifer, was dead! Even the Holy Soldiers hadn't returned?

"Zi Tiandu and Zi Tianfeng are both dead, how is this possible!" The Semi-Saint of the Divine Valley was even more unwilling to believe it. He stood up and said, "Come on, let's go to Tianluo Valley and take a look, let's go and take a look!"

This was completely contrary to Tiangang's expectations. They had been so confident before, and even celebrated, but in the end they were slapped in the face like this. It was simply unacceptable.

An unprecedented sense of shame was boiling over, making everyone's face hot and burning like a clown.

Amidst this boiling emotion, all the creatures of the Hundred Races Alliance in the Shooting Sun Valley suddenly rushed out in droves and headed straight for the Tianluo Valley.

A hundred miles east of Tianluo Valley, there is another tribe land, which is the base of the Hanque tribe, one of the Hundred Tribes Alliance. It is called Tianhan Lake, with a radius of a thousand feet, and is rich in resources called "Tianhan Dew and Qianzai Hanyu".

These two have the miraculous effect of increasing Taoism and resources, and are very popular in Zhongzhou, so the status of this tribe is much better than that of the Lin Gui tribe.

But today, this clan land is very restless. It seems that an outsider has broken in, shaking the mountain gate, causing a commotion, and all the clansmen are fleeing.

Boom! Tianhan Lake shook, stirring up a violent storm. This vast lake, once a place of spiritual beauty, where the lake and sky met and the water was shrouded in mist, was now filled with deafening thunder, like a mountain torrent and a tsunami. Figures intersected there, and from time to time, members of the Hanque tribe fell out in pieces, the sound was extremely overwhelming.

"Damn it! Where did these three bastards come from? They want to cause trouble in our clan!"

"I don't know, how shameless! He broke in with a thunder tribulation. His style is very similar to that despicable Sun Devil!"

The tribe's slayers appeared and broke into the lake, and finally saw a horrible scene. The sky was full of thunder and lightning, and blood light was everywhere. It was obvious that someone was undergoing a tribulation. The terrifying lightning was dancing wildly, and each one shattered the void and shattered the mountains and rivers.

This kind of heavenly calamity was very tragic, mainly composed of pitch-black thunder and blood-colored lightning, like a sea of ​​blood rolling in the dark night. Then there appeared the lunar water calamity, the solar fire calamity, and the five elements calamity, which made the sky tremble and cracked into many large holes.

"What a powerful punishment from heaven! It doesn't want anyone to pass the tribulation successfully!" The leader of the Cold Bird Clan appeared. He was a great king, but he did not act rashly. He found that three people were flashing in the lightning, all emitting a terrifying aura, and the killing power of the Eight Forbiddens was mighty.

Several kings and elders around were concentrating, their eyes shining brightly, and they saw the faces of some people.

"Yes...the Holy Prince!"

"And the Son of the Sun God, is he undergoing a tribulation?"

"Oh my God, they are chasing a Holy Spirit!" But when they saw the truth, they were stunned. What was going on?
Didn't a group of people go to ambush and kill the Son of the Sun? How come he's still alive and well!
What about those people?

How did it become a man and a monkey chasing a stone?
Waves of dizziness emerged, and these kings could not help but sigh, thinking that the situation was too strange and unimaginable.

They didn't dare to get involved.

During the thunderstorm, Wang Hongwu stretched out his huge hand carrying lightning and pulled up a mountain. Layers of true fire covered it, turning it into a red jade volcano and smashing it in front of the Holy Spirit. However, the Divine Jade Prince pointed his finger, and a white jade divine ring flew up and turned the volcano into ashes. Then he swung his halberd to block the iron rod and fought with the Holy Prince.

Crash! A violent collision resounded, waves surged to the sky, and a large section of the mountains on the shore collapsed. Everything flew everywhere in the path of the three forces, and the mountains shattered, leaving no peak intact.

After the fierce fight, Wang Hongwu was covered and surrounded by pieces of lightning. He was struck by lightning for a moment, but he quickly stopped his body, shattered the lightning, and then refined it into his body, and his energy became three times stronger.

On the other side, His Highness Shenyu confronted him and the Holy Prince head-on, groaning with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and flew backwards a hundred feet before stopping.

The thunder tribulation was still raging, and even the Holy Prince and His Highness Shenyu were unwilling to get close. They temporarily rushed away, leaving Wang Hongwu here to fight the catastrophe. This also caused the Hanque tribe's territory to be severely damaged, and it was turned into a desert. Not to mention the grass and forests, even the mountains disappeared, wiped out from the earth, and turned into a barren land.

"My tribe's land!" "Damn the Sun Demon, he actually destroyed our habitat with thunder!"

The masters of the Hanque tribe were furious, but they could do nothing because no one wanted to step into the thunder tribulation, it was too dangerous.

It was not until half a day later that Wang Hongwu broke through the calamity and reached the level of a half-step great power!
He took a deep breath and directly caught all the Tianhan Dew and Qianzai Hanyu under the Tianhan Lake, refining them all into his body. He plundered them in front of the Hanque Clan and drained their resources.

This scene made the tribe terrified and they rushed forward to strangle the invading enemy.

However, the leader of the Hanque tribe sensed a warning sign and suddenly shouted, "Retreat quickly! His thunder tribulation has not yet ended and he is continuing to break through!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the tribesmen who had been rushing out suddenly stopped and fled back in a hurry, looking very embarrassed.

The fact is just as he said, the thunder tribulation has not ended yet and is still continuing!

Wang Hongwu was not satisfied with this. He wanted to go one step further and directly break into the realm of great power.

"He wants to ascend to greatness in one step and become a powerful being?" "How arrogant!"

All the Dao-slayers present were speechless. This was too cruel. He was holding on to the thunder tribulation and wouldn't let go.

Wang Hongwu naturally would not let the thunder tribulation dissipate like this. While refining the rare treasures he had obtained and harvesting the laws of heaven and earth to strengthen his Taoism, he maintained the tribulation cloud and chased after the Holy Prince and the other two.

The pursuit lasted three days. When they caught up, His Highness Shen Yu could not hide his shock. His eyes almost popped out of his head. He could not help but curse out loud, "You've been running for three days with a thunder tribulation on your body. Are you sick?"

"You are sick. You ran so fast that I had to be struck by lightning for three more days. This account must be settled!" Wang Hongwu was also very angry. He rushed forward with all his strength, as if he was going to blow up His Majesty the Divine Jade Palace, forcing the descendant of the Holy Spirit to use his secret treasure to shatter the void and escape continuously.

This has never happened before. It is too aggravating and bizarre. Does the Holy Spirit need to be like this?
However, he underestimated the resilience of Wang Hongwu and the Holy Prince. They traced back to the source and caused the Holy Spirit, who had just recovered from his injuries, to flee again.

"Still chasing? Still chasing!" His Highness Shenyu was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. If his protector had not been intercepted outside the sky by the incarnation of the Saint Taiyin, it would not have been so miserable.

Moreover, the Son of the Sun God of the human race is too inhuman. He is undergoing tribulation while chasing and killing. This is truly unprecedented.

Is this guy going to rush into the second level of the Immortal Realm and fight a life-and-death battle with me?
In Tianluo Valley, the people from the Hundred Races Alliance had arrived long ago, but had not left yet. They were looking for the remains of their clan's descendants, but this was difficult as most of them had turned to ashes.

The place was filled with blood mist, lingering in the air. It was filled with a fishy smell that made people want to vomit. The piles of broken bones, meat paste, etc. were shocking.

The half-saint of the Valley of Gods had a gloomy expression on his face. He had only picked up a piece of heart fragment and a section of spine, which were the last remains of Zi Tianfeng and Zi Tiandu.

The half-saint of the Blood-Electric Royal Family squatted in front of a pool of flesh in silence. This was the Blood-Electric who was hammered to death and beaten into a meat paste by Wang Hongwu himself.

The half-saint of the Fallen Feather Clan found Lucifer's body, which was torn into two halves. It was impossible to sew it back together. The wings were gone, leaving only a bare body, which made the half-saint's hands tremble.

The Half-Saint of the Green Ghost Clan was in a miserable state. He searched everywhere but could not find any remnants of the Green Ghosts, because they died in the palm world and not even a hair was left outside. He was depressed to death and could not complete his mission.

"So many people were killed in this battle. The Son of the Sun is so ferocious and aggressive. It's far beyond our expectations."

"Three hundred powerful beings and five ancestral king seeds were killed by him alone. This is too outrageous!"

The other people who rushed over after hearing the news were all shocked and quickly passed the news on.

The Son of the Sun God must not be provoked. The Ziwei Sect and the Hundred Races Alliance are likely to have a shocking clash soon.

This battle shook the world; this day, the young generation was shocked; this moment, all races were in panic.

One person killed his way to the end of the Hundred Races Alliance, killed all the young masters, and slaughtered all the backbones, just like a myth.

Like a violent storm sweeping across the five realms and all races, the name of the Son of the Sun God once again shocked people's hearts and was born violently.

"Can he be compared to the ancient emperor's heir? When did he become so unstoppable?!"

"Where did the ultimate scripture he cultivated come from? Did he have another fortuitous encounter?"

"I suspect it was obtained from the remains of the original royal family."

"What's the point of thinking so much? Only when you are strong yourself are you truly strong. Everything else is just nonsense!"

A shadow of gloom rose in the hearts of the young people of all races. The Son of the Sun God pressed on their hearts like a mountain, and even the geniuses of the ten royal families were afraid.

"Three hundred powerful men and the seeds of the five royal ancestors are all dead, and the holy weapons and holy formations are useless!" This battle made the Hundred Races Alliance uneasy and their internal organs tremble. It made many people feel cold on their backs and afraid of the future.

"Did you know that before the battle in Tianluo Valley, the Lin Gui tribe was wiped out!" "What? Who is so bold as to wipe out an entire tribe?"

"Some say it was the work of the Son of the Sun God, because the Lin Gui Clan previously massacred a mine of the Ziwei Sect, and they have a deep grudge against them."

"Not necessarily. Someone saw an evil ghost in the royal ruins that night. Maybe that guy did it!"

"Whatever, I can't take it anymore. I'm quitting the alliance. If I keep going like this, I'll be dead sooner or later. I'll be called a wimp, so be it. It's better than being a complete idiot!"

Some people even began to retreat, wanting to withdraw from the alliance and no longer daring to get involved.

News of the Lin Gui clan's annihilation also spread. Many people suspected that it was the work of the Son of the Sun God, but there was no evidence. However, some people said that it was the evil ghosts who escaped from the royal ruins who committed the murder. Someone once saw a black sun rising in the sky, swallowing everything.

Many people began to argue about this, and the argument even intensified, and they began to look for evidence.

But there is no doubt that after this battle, the Son of the Sun God soared into the sky and became on par with the ancient emperors' descendants. No one thought that any royal heir could compete with him.

This battle directly made him famous, and all the other races became stepping stones. The halos and achievements of the so-called Blood Electronics, Green Devil, Lu Xifa and Zi Tiandu siblings all served as wedding dresses for him. Some people even began to call him the Great Sun God King and the Red Demon King, and they had already determined that he was the king of the younger generation.

More people turned their attention to the four giants of the Hundred Races Alliance. How would these four royal families respond?
(End of this chapter)