The Ancient Saint Emperor of the Heaven-shading

Chapter 83: The ancient grudge between the two emperors, the North Plains suddenly turned into a chaotic land
Sun Holy Emperor.

An awe-inspiring identity, a title that crushes the heavens for eternity, the emperor of the human race.

His rise laid the foundation for the inheritance and practice of the human race. The Sun Mother Sutra was spread throughout the world, and from it, a large number of sects and families were born. It can be said that his achievements were enormous.

Now, the Holy Emperor's instrument of proof of the truth has been born, protecting the new generation of successors, striking the underworld, and blocking Yama. The boiling golden light suddenly split the sky and cut down the extraterritorial stars, which was extremely gorgeous and terrifying.

The origin of Wang Hongwu's solar body revived, and the nine ancient characters at the core of the Mother Sutra flew up. He held up the Emperor's Tower with one hand, resonating with it and leaving his own mark. He was in tune with the Emperor's soldiers and could control them with ease.

At this moment, he looked into the distance at the Western Desert. It was from there that two extreme pressures had broken through the air before, not giving it any chance to grow and wanting to strangle it directly. Now, he also had the Extreme Emperor Soldier, and it was time to find a place to fight back.

"Now, it's my turn!"

Boom! Wang Hongwu activated the Sun Emperor Tower, and a ray of supreme pressure revived, transforming into a gigantic, three-legged golden crow, towering in the sky. Its wings were radiant with gold, and a red divine ring dangled from its back. It continuously emitted flames and rushed towards the Western Desert.

This is an indescribable energy, wisp by wisp, line by line, running through the past, present and future, suppressing the three thousand worlds of the underworld and reversing the six reincarnations in the underworld.

"Extreme pressure!" "Did the Sun King take action? Or who else?"

"That's impossible. I've never heard of the Ziwei Sect having such a rich history. There were no ancient imperial weapons in the royal ruins. What's going on?"

"Could it be a weapon from the Ancient Heavenly Court? Or is it that the news that came out of Flower-Fruit Mountain is true, and the Sun King really is from the royal family outside the heavens?!"

The ancestral kings who sensed this attack were even more surprised. All the ancient imperial soldiers in the world had names and few were without owners. But now none of them left, so where did they come from?

Under their horrified gazes, the three-legged golden crow directly blew up the protective formation pattern left by the underworld, evaporated the dark fog in the sky, and crashed down with a loud bang, erupting into a huge column of flames and fire, piercing straight into the outer space, illuminating a corner of the outer domain. The saints in the surrounding star fields were so shocked that they extended their spiritual thoughts and looked towards the Big Dipper in horror. Was another extreme confrontation coming?
What the hell is that place called the Big Dipper? It's filled with intense, overwhelming pressure day and night. Is anyone even remotely capable of staying there? Hopefully, they won't be affected someday!

"There's no way to escape, there's no way to retreat!" "Where on earth does this overwhelming pressure come from?"

"It's over! The Western Desert is trembling and is about to sink!!" "Why don't you take action, sir? Save us!"

Countless ghosts wailed in fear. Just a ray of pressure almost sank the Western Desert. The stars in the sky were shaken and fell one after another, leaving large pits in the blood-red sand sea. In an instant, at least one million ghost soldiers were affected and evaporated, dying completely.

The area within a radius of 100,000 miles was scorched into a yellow crystalline terrain, without a trace of sand or gravel. The terrifying high temperature lingered and would last for at least thousands of years, making the scorching environment of the Western Desert even worse.

The power of a single strike can affect the future thousands of years later, which is truly shocking.

"The end of reincarnation, the end of the sun, the curse from generation to generation, the underworld is summoned!" The King of Hell's weapon roared, and after seeing the ancient tower, it burst out with monstrous life and death energy. Black and white intertwined in the void, forming a picture of reincarnation, which actually distorted the starry sky and opened up a passage to the underworld!

It actually intends to attract the underworld to descend upon the world and completely destroy the legacy of its mortal enemy.

Even in the depths of the pitch-black underworld, inexplicable fluctuations were heard from the direction of the high-hanging Yama Palace, as if a related existence was stimulated and touched in its slumber.

"The spirit of the weapon wants to revive and attract the underworld to come down?" Wang Hongwu concentrated his thoughts. If the underworld was really summoned, it would be a catastrophe.

And in the depths of the underworld, with the call of the Yama Monument, a gray and gloomy energy flew over, and the gates of the Six Paths of Reincarnation shone together. It seemed that the Six Paths of Reincarnation that were once destroyed by the Sun Saint Emperor were about to reappear and swallow up his descendants.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the sky of the entire Beidou Five Regions is shrouded in the shadows of the six reincarnations, as if they are taking all living beings to reincarnation together. The horror is boundless, causing ripples in all the major life forbidden areas.

Souls were restrained one after another, floating densely in the air, about to be thrown into reincarnation and enslaved by the underworld. They had great ambitions to reappear in the afterlife that they had created, which attracted the attention of some slaves in the restricted area.

At the same time, the Six Paths of Reincarnation reappeared, and a figure from outer space slowly looked over, opened his mouth and sucked in the original power that the Holy Emperor had sealed from the depths of the Sun Star. His body was immediately filled up, and he woke up temporarily.

“Those destroyed by me in the past, the remnants now dream of defying Heaven. Let Yama come!” The one-armed old man, with his green robes fluttering, was not heroic or strong, but at this moment he had an unparalleled demeanor that could suppress the three thousand worlds and span the ages.

The starry sky suddenly shot up with divine light, causing the star field to shake and all the heavens and worlds to tremble. Endless golden light fell on his body, making it even more sacred. He simply pressed through the air and shattered the reincarnation portal above the Big Dipper, shattering it into nothingness.

Swish!
The sunlight shines again, illuminating the Big Dipper, like the dawn after the eternal night, ushering in a new life.

The Yama Monument did not give up. In response to it, an ancient phantom walked out of the underworld. It was completely black, like a thought left behind by a giant before he fell asleep. Only black light flowed on his body. The breath of death still made people tremble even though they were separated by countless galaxies, as if they were facing a dead immortal.

Two figures were separated by the boundless starry sky, staring at each other in the endless and distant space. Neither of them was the real original owner, but a thought left behind, but it also had the power to compete with the world.

With a loud bang, the old man in green attacked across the starry sky, using the supreme power of the sun to suppress the dark shadow deep in the underworld. The terrible aftermath spread, killing many heroes in the underworld at that moment. The place became a sea of ​​blood, magic weapons and broken bones flew up together, and many people were shattered before they could even scream.

In an instant, the two fought each other in the air, the air was filled with death, the underworld was desolate and silent, some areas were damaged, one star after another fell, smashing endless pits here.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the aftermath was contained within a certain range, otherwise everyone would have died.

Who could have imagined that the underworld would be beaten into this state by a single blow? In the years when the giants were dormant and the top war corpses were not revived, no one could stop it.

As the golden light and black mist swept across, the two extreme weapons stopped vibrating and retreated towards each other. However, the power they summoned continued to fight, sweeping towards the depths of the universe.

After a long time, the fluctuations there disappeared, and no one knew what happened or what the outcome was.

The Blood Sage said nothing, but just stared at the blazing golden holy fire. He knew in his heart which imperial weapon it was.

"The weapon of the Sun Holy Emperor, the mortal enemy of the underworld, has returned!" The red-haired necromancer trembled, his eyes filled with fear of that existence.

In the past, the Holy Emperor stormed into the underworld, and his pair of Sun Emperor Fists pierced through the three thousand realms of the underworld. This imperial tower even reversed the six reincarnations created by Emperor Yama, destroying their eternal plan. He hated the Sun lineage to the core, and has been fighting against them until now.

"Send a message to the Yama Palace lineage, and have them send someone over to handle it. Also, the Yama child they raised is about to be born. A seed was killed earlier, so we'll use some of the ancient emperor's bloodline corpses we collected earlier to irrigate and cultivate it."

In the end, the Blood Sin Great Sage closed his eyes and asked people to find the lineage of the Holy Emperor's arch-enemy to settle the situation. After a few breaths, he opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of negative energy. He really didn't like the feeling of accidents.

For no reason, this descendant of the Holy Emperor made him feel uneasy, as if it would trigger many unexpected events, and he felt uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.

"It is better to use the power of the extreme Dao to kill him a few more times, and dispatch some holy-level war corpses for assassination. Zhan Dao is already so powerful, how can we allow him to grow? He must be killed in advance." He was cold and resolute, and soon formulated a strategy against the Sun King to get rid of him at any cost and by any means necessary.

After this series of extreme confrontations, the five realms were in an uproar. After the Saint, many creatures also noticed it and were discussing it. What happened today was shocking and made everyone's heart surge.

"Is the Sun King from a royal family outside the sky?"

"Or did he have another chance and obtain the ownerless ancient imperial weapon?"

People have been speculating that a new and powerful divine weapon has appeared and is protecting the Sun King. There are many things going on here.

At the same time, outside the sun, the powerful people in the underworld who saw this scene thought it was not good and had no intention of staying any longer and wanted to evacuate.

However, their opponents would never agree and they chased them fiercely. The Fighting Saint King swept his magic stick across and crushed the head of a Ghost Saint. Blood splashed hundreds of feet into the sky. Then he swung his stick down and chopped the Ghost Saint in half on the spot.

The divine general also displayed his power, restraining the weapons of the underworld from being wielded, and directly blew up the corpse saint's body. His soul screamed and tried to escape, but was grabbed and crushed, and killed on the spot. At the same time, Taiyin Tianwang also killed another master of the underworld. The three of them protected outside the sun and stopped those with evil intentions.

"The Sun King has completed his slaying Path, and even the underworld cannot stop him. What about the descendants of the ancient emperors? What about the Dragon King? Have they reached this point?"

After witnessing this scene, people calmed down. The mountain breeze blew, and many people felt cold. Today made many people feel their own insignificance, and there is always someone better than you.

And the Sun King of Zhongzhou will also be recorded in history books as the most special slayer in ancient and modern times. His combat power may become the highest in this realm and he will be worshipped by the heroes of later generations.

In a flash, another three days passed and Wang Hongwu had returned to Ziwei Sect. The blue sky was as clear as water, and the bright light was shining, which made people feel open-minded and happy.

The mountains were towering and the silver waterfalls were like silk. He walked among the mountains and rivers, cultivating his body and mind. The monkeys cried and the tigers roared around him, but he was content and unaware of the great impact his sword-slaying method had on the outside world.

The Sun King is slaying the Dao, and an extremely magical object is coming from the sky!

This was explosive news, and everyone knew what it meant. It was like a bolt of lightning out of the blue, a hurricane coming out of nowhere.

"This should be the youngest king, he truly has an immortal figure and a beautiful body. Even Di Que and the Fighting Saint Emperor are not as extraordinary as him."

He reached this step so quickly, at the age of twenty. This speed of cultivation was beyond everyone's expectations. Before, it was only spread in a small area, but now it has become a hurricane in Zhongzhou, Nanling and Donghuang.

Before you have achieved the Dao of Slashing, no matter how powerful a monster you are against all odds, you are just an empty name. If you cannot pass the Dao of Slashing, you are nothing.

But once he achieves the Dao of Destruction, it will be completely different. With the opportunity to become a saint, even the ancestors will look at him with admiration. If such an unparalleled hero becomes a saint, he will definitely be able to sweep the world.

"There are talented people from generation to generation, and each of them leads the way for hundreds of years."

"A supreme divine being has surrendered of its own accord. This kind of treatment is unprecedented, truly legendary. Who would dare to provoke the Purple Star Sect in the future?" "It is said that during the Dao Heart Fruit Festival, the human-shaped lightning of the Sun King appeared in the ancient prince's thunder tribulation. What does this mean? At that time, he had reached the standard of an emperor of the same realm, and was imprinted by heaven and earth, becoming a part of the thunder tribulation!"

"I know that he has always been ranked alongside the Dragon King as one of the Twin Stars of the World, but now that he has achieved the Dao of Slashing, the gap between him and the other ancient heirs may be even greater."

Heroes from all sides continued to appear and speak out.

Many things in the past left a deep impression on them, especially this great figure who rose to fame by stepping on the ancient royal heirs and was destined to surpass them in the future, so they naturally paid special attention to him.

Even the ancestral kings showed up, discussing, "Such a vision of slashing the Dao is enough to be recorded in the history of cultivation. It truly surpasses all the emperors. With such combat power, once he becomes a saint, who can compete with him?"

"A pearl shining with immortal light, illuminating the mountains and rivers. I think he may not even need to become a true saint. Perhaps he is not weaker than us in the semi-saint stage, and can fight against a true saint."

"I suspect that the Sun King is an ancient prince from outside the domain! Maybe he is the Ming Zunzi from the Ancient Heavenly Court, otherwise why would the Divine Organization support him so much?

Otherwise, how could he look so much like Ming Zun? How could he inherit the power of the sun? And where did that mysterious and powerful object that protected him come from? "

The saints each had their own opinion, and this speculation shocked the whole world. Many people were skeptical and felt that it made a lot of sense.

If Wang Hongwu is an ancient prince of the human race, then everything makes sense. His extreme scriptures were left by his father, his extraordinary physique and bloodline were also left by his father, and he was able to survive the two extreme pressures from the Ancient Emperor Mountain and the underworld intactly because he was protected by the extreme magic weapons left by his father!
Now, it makes sense.

The Sun King might be Ming Zunzi! He is the legitimate descendant and one of the successors of the Ancient Heavenly Court.

When this conclusion came out, some people were happy and some were worried, and people's reactions varied. Could it be that Zhongzhou really had a new royal family from outer space?
These things are too far-reaching and are considered by the leaders of each tribe and the ancestral kings. The young people did not pay attention to them, but focused their attention on the ancient royal heirs and young kings.

"The great era has begun, and the most terrifying war is about to begin. After the ancient emperors have successively completed their Dao-slaying achievements and come out of seclusion, perhaps there will be an unparalleled holy war."

Someone whispered that after the Dao is cut off, it will be the time for the ancient princes' bloodlines to exert their power. They will be unprecedentedly powerful, and they have the record of killing three immortals and half-saints.

"He is too terrifying for our generation." Many geniuses from all races sighed, looking at the big sun hanging high in the sky, feeling depressed.

For the younger generation, the Sun King is like a mountain, weighing on their hearts and making them breathless. He is the most terrifying opponent and an irresistible shadow in their hearts.

"Your generation has really been harmed by him. You feel too much pressure from him, and it has left a shadow in your heart. This is not good." Some ancestral kings shook their heads, but they could do nothing about it, because in time, they would be surpassed by that young man. What was there to feel sad about?
On the other hand, the Ziwei Sect was bustling with activity, with lights and decorations everywhere, and everyone in the clan was celebrating the success of the Holy Son in killing Dao.

In the central hall, the divine general, the Moon King and Wang Hongwu gathered together and chatted.

"It turns out that this is the Holy Emperor's protective device that has arrived. May God bless the Sun lineage. This tower was lost after the war of gods that year. Ziwei Star has searched for it for hundreds of thousands of years without any results. I didn't expect it to return on its own today. It is really a cause for celebration." Taiyin Tianwang was very excited. Seeing the Holy Emperor Tower made him feel more at ease.

Now they don't have to worry about the extreme threats from the outside world. They truly have the foundation to be proud of themselves. Even the Heavenly King Clan is not as good as them. With this weapon in hand, the Taiyin Heavenly King can kill the Great Sage. The situation will be different now.

"Master, the Five-Colored Altar can be revived and put into use. I plan to receive some important foundation. Once successful, our Ziwei Sect can be considered half-royal." Wang Hongwu nodded and began to prepare to receive the thoughts of the Holy Emperor God. Even if he did not revive the power of his previous life, it was enough to serve as a foundation, at least he would not be afraid of the Great Sage.

After saying that, he also walked out of the hall and came to the hill where Old Jiang was buried.

The loquat tree from that year is still there, growing very strong.
The green trees in front of the tomb seem to be witnessing the reincarnation of the old and the new.

Wang Hongwu came here to pay tribute, sat on the ground, and whispered, "Old Jiang, I have done what I promised you. The Ziwei people have made a name for themselves in the Big Dipper. I will protect the inheritance of the Spark and ensure that it continues from generation to generation. This is what I promised you, and I will not break my promise."

call!
At that moment, a wind blew, blowing down the leaves, which floated away and flew over every corner of Ziwei Sect, illuminating every disciple and fellow believer, and then flew away.

Inheritance transcends life and death, and there will always be successors.

Looking at the figure on the mountaintop, the general couldn't help but sigh, "In the afterlife, if you believe in it, it exists; if you don't, it doesn't. As time goes by, two identical flowers will eventually appear in the world. Whether they are the same flower or not, future generations will judge."

Inside Flower-Fruit Mountain, the old saintly ape withdrew his gaze and looked at his youngest son beside him. "How is it? You've seen your brother and Di Que. In comparison, what does this child's potential look like?"

"To be honest, he is better than my brother and Di Que after he cuts off the Dao. In this field, he may be the strongest." The Fighting Saint King nodded with an expression of approval. It is really rare that when the Dao is about to decline and the world is about to change, there will be a last gasp and a figure like this will be born.

But, can he attain enlightenment before that time comes and continue the ancient times?

The two of them didn't know either, there were too many variables.

At the same time, in the northern region of the Eastern Wasteland, strange phenomena occurred one after another under the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest surrounded by snow-capped mountains.

The rolling dragon energy overflowed from the cracks in the snow-capped mountains from time to time, filling the entire area with a majestic and magnificent aura that was suffocating.

At the bottom of the crack, there is a chaotic dragon's nest. Legend has it that it was built by a real dragon, but at this moment it is shaking continuously. A string of purple bells can be seen dancing with the naked eye, covered by purple air. Each section of the bell body of the ancient imperial weapon is as crystal clear as purple jade, strung together to form a real dragon, shaking the sky and making a deafening devilish sound.

"Why are the ancient imperial soldiers so excited? Could it be that Her Royal Highness the Princess has succeeded in the way of killing and has walked her own path?" King Qianlun was surprised. He had never seen the ancient imperial soldiers in this state before.

It seemed to be responding to something, sensing that the related existence had undergone an astonishing transformation, and was celebrating it.

Inside the Taichu Ancient Mine, the smoke gradually dissipated, and a figure walked out. It was none other than the ancient prince who had disappeared from the Huolin Cave for a long time.

"If it is really him, I want to go and see if he is really that strong. It's too unreal. Could he be even more powerful than Dongfang Taiyi?" Huo Qizi whispered, with a slender and strong body and flying blue hair. He seemed to have also got the opportunity in the forbidden zone of life and underwent an amazing transformation.

In the Golden Cave, the Golden King, who had once assisted the Youying Clan, stood with his hands behind his back and sighed softly, "Even the Dao of Slashing is not enough. I'm afraid only Her Royal Highness can surpass the Sun King after she has passed through the Ten Absolute Formations."

The Blood Phoenix Mountain was still peaceful. Ever since Huang Xu Dao discussed the Dao and built a Dao platform ten thousand stories high, no one dared to debate with him. The ancient prince returned to his clan and went into seclusion to seek a breakthrough. Until one day, a mysterious aura revived.

In the original lake, a group of ancestral kings discussed and finally came to one conclusion: it was time to strengthen cooperation with the Ziwei Sect. Their Holy Son had great potential and would at least be a high-level quasi-emperor in the future. He would face far fewer shackles than the ancient royal heirs.

Ancient Emperor Mountain, the place that is most hostile to the Heavenly Court and the Sun King, is unusually quiet this time, but unprecedentedly peaceful.

Under the sycamore tree in the center of the mountain, one ancestral king after another sat cross-legged and passed on their skills. Strands of holy rules were transmitted from them to the stone egg on the top of the tree, making it more and more spiritual.

It was visible to the naked eye that a figure had already been conceived inside the stone egg. It was sitting cross-legged there chanting scriptures, undergoing a transformation. Five-colored divine aura was flowing, and it was not far from being born.

The true Son of God, the most powerful bloodline among all the ancient royal heirs, is about to reappear in the mortal world.

"Has the Zhan Dao skill been completed? It was so fast." In Nanling, demonic energy filled the air from another direction. A man stood proudly in the sky full of purple light. Only his eyes pierced through the mist, shocking people and frightening many people. The king who refined the flesh and blood of the ancient sky demon came out of seclusion.

"Looking at it this way, forming an alliance with the Ziwei Sect was indeed the right decision."

"Of course, they are now suspected of having something related to the extreme way in charge, so they can be called a quasi-royal family!"

"Hehe, you should move around more, especially get close to the Sun King. Let all the pearls of our tribes go over and pay him a visit."

"Even if the Sun King has high standards, it doesn't matter. He still has disciples. It is said that they also have special physiques. We can catch them and train them from a young age."

The major ethnic groups connected by the Dao Heart Fruit also became more alert and came to the sect eagerly, trying to get close to the Ziwei Sect every day and getting in touch with various industries.

Amidst all the commotion, the underworld never stopped swallowing up Beiyuan. It was even unstoppable, annihilating clans along the way and leaving millions of corpses.

Until they touched a secret land in Beiyuan, something unexpected happened. A terrifying killing formation appeared and shattered their recklessness.

"This is a killing formation left over from the mythological era!"

"I regret not being tempted by the Northern Lights!" Several ghost saints had expressions of shock and fear on their faces. They all flew up into the sky and disappeared into the clouds, trying to escape from the entrapment of the peerless killing formation left over from ancient times.

Puff! A chaotic sword light swept across, blood splashing in the sky, and it cut through the chests and abdomens of the Ghost Saints, splitting them in half on the spot.

The saints screamed and scattered, blood rained down, and their spirits tore through the void, trying to escape.

However, this chaotic killing formation was too strange and terrifying. It was pervasive and imprisoned the void, making it impossible to cross. Especially at the moment when the blood was spilled, the entire ancient killing formation was revived, locking onto these ghost saints, and all the chaotic sword beams were concentrated here.

Thousands of chaotic lights struck down, smashing the souls of everyone in the underworld into pieces. The fire of life quickly dried up, going from bright to flickering in just a moment.

The underworld team that arrived here was completely wiped out, and the news spread back quickly, causing a shock in the Western Desert.

"The fairy light of the North Pole, the chaotic fairy land of the North Plain... Could it be the legacy of that ancient celestial master?" The eyes of the Blood Sin Great Sage suddenly lit up, and he thought of a lot of things.

Soon, the news of the incident in Beiyuan spread, attracting attention from all parties.

(End of this chapter)