Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

Chapter 342 338. Heavenly Catastrophe, Confrontation with the Immortal King

After all, when the quota is reached, the weirdness will naturally disappear. Although this is a bit discouraging, Xu Zhenqing, as the former ancestor, always stands on his own side.

On the ancient reincarnation road, there was an aura of a supreme being. A creature was approaching from afar, so fast that it arrived from billions of miles away in the blink of an eye, or even from beyond who knows how many realms!
Xu Zhenqing glanced from afar and saw that the Immortal Kings of the Jiehai Dam were all outside the Jieying Ancient Palace. They witnessed a sword light that was faster than the supreme creatures walking on the ancient reincarnation path.

This is equivalent to someone running on a mountain, surpassing wormhole teleportation, which is jaw-dropping.

Xu Zhenqing controlled the flying sword and watched the battlefield from time to time. After all, if he really wanted to escape, he would have already escaped to the outer heavens through the chat group. Who would have the time to play a race with Wushang?

The so-called supreme is actually the Daozu level, and most of them are quasi-immortal emperors.

An ominous creature surrounded by darkness and carrying a sinister aura appeared and stepped out of the ancient cycle of reincarnation.

Almost at the same time, another blurry road appeared, and the monsters from the Emperor of Heaven's burial pit arrived, and one of them crawled out of the ancient burial pit.

It was horrifying, with blood mist all over its body. It was a thousand times more ferocious than a ghost, and even more terrifying than the indescribable creature of the Dayu class. It was difficult to describe.

The Soul River, the Ancient Underworld, the Emperor's Burial Pit, and the Four Poles Floating Earth are known as the sources of weirdness.

Moreover, there is a very ancient strange source, and its era should be far beyond the era of the emperor's fall.

As a force on the other side of the sea boundary in the perfect confrontation, it is at least not weaker than the four quasi-immortal emperors, not to mention that these are of the weird "source" level.

"Four quasi-immortal emperors, that's a bit of a stretch. They really look down on the boundary sea. They should at least produce one Immortal Emperor." Xu Zhenqing thought to himself, the weird quasi-immortal emperor is not very powerful, but he can also crush the group of Emperor Light Immortal Kings by ten streets.

After Shi Hao took away the forces of Heaven, the number of Quasi-Immortal Emperors in the Sea Realm was broken, but under the pressure, it was still no problem for one or two Quasi-Immortal Emperors to emerge.

Xu Zhenqing also understood that most of the Immortal Emperors at the end of their road would preside over minor sacrifices and then go on to tackle the two tough challenges of heaven and eternal life.

"In this case, the core of the cage cannot be used. Otherwise, it will be a big loss. At least we have to replace it with an Immortal Emperor-level monster, preferably a tiger-level one." Xu Zhenqing crossed the boundary sea dam without looking back and collected him and me from all over the boundary sea.

The wizarding world was the first to be hit. Xu Zhenqing still had some conscience and urgently recalled the major myths of the wizarding world as the first line of defense to buy some time for the camp of the heavens!

"Everyone, disaster is coming. Those who want to abandon their families will be on the left arm, and those who want to protect their homes will be on the right arm!" Xu Zhenqing opened his arms, and his wide wizard robe fluttered. The mythical wizards who came here were silent.

"That kind of strong man is beyond human power to resist."

Someone whispered something and walked towards Xu Zhenqing's left arm. The next moment, the boundless water surged and turned into an ice crystal sword, piercing through the man's chest.

"Is there anyone else who wants to abandon his family and children?!" Xu Zhenqing shouted. The Jianmu tree was swaying with green leaves, and each leaf represented a world.

His purple pupils widened as he turned to an old man and asked, "Is your descendant so tough?"

"Haha, I would rather not have this offspring." Hollands's face looked ugly. They hurried here just to get Jianmu's coordinates and escape to the sea boundary.

Everyone stood on the platform helplessly with only one eye on the ball. With someone's lead, many people followed suit. They all thought that Xu Zhenqing would most likely run away in the end. At that time, whoever ran slower would be the scapegoat. They were no weaker than anyone else in running away to save their lives.

"Everyone, listen to me, I, Hollands, you still don't understand my character?" Hollands's name is a myth among many myths.

The earliest participant in the mythological battlefield was clearly capable of becoming a mythological wizard, but out of caution, he waited until he learned about the existence of Jianmu before becoming a mythological wizard, and had caution engraved in his bones.

Someone unleashed a powerful attack, and a voice suddenly rang out, its source unknown: "We trust your character, sir. However, we can't outrun you." Xu Zhenqing casually grabbed a tentacle monster and crushed it to death. The tentacle finally cried out in disbelief, "How did you know it was me?!"

"All you have to do is unleash a few forbidden spells on the battlefield. I'll let one go if you succeed. I won't break my promise!" Boundless Water cleaned the green blood on his hands. The Jianmu behind Xu Zhenqing brought down the punishment of cause and effect, invalidating all the tentacle monster's means of resurrection.

The myths were all smart people, and they all said that they would definitely try their best. Some even offered bribes just to get a front-row spot in the transmission.

Xu Zhenqing remained silent, accepted the bribes, and arranged the order of attack according to the amount.

Those bribes also became materials for building the defense line. He couldn't just spend all his own money for everyone, and he wouldn't have enough time to plunder the wizarding world.

A strange immortal king descended to the edge of this world, overlooking the eternity. Even if he was just a pawn, he was not something the wizarding world could contend with.

Time passed. In this place outside the heavens and beyond the boundaries, everyone was very patient and did not want to rush out and run into that person.

"Begin." Xu Zhenqing stood with his hands behind his back, blessing himself with the power of the world. The Vatican's myth nodded, suppressing the urge to defect, burning his soul and chanting the incantation: "The flames of the red lotus buried deep in the darkness, I summon you in my name!"

"Black and red flames!"

The pitch-black flames danced, the most extreme light gave birth to darkness, burning everything, but was swallowed by the strange Immortal King.

Xu Zhenqing let the other party leave, but Jianmu was secretly devouring his soul. Hollands frowned and looked at his junior. Could it be that he really had a change of heart?

"Cleanse the world of all sins—the fire of purification!"

"Let's go! Next one!"

"Ice and snow dormant in the distant, freezing realm, obey my call and come. O black blizzard that freezes everything! Turn everything into white snow! —Ice Sealing Array!"

……

Xu Zhenqing said to the ancestor of this body, "It's your turn."

"Chains of the Wind Realm, thin silk threads, the endless wind that blows across the earth year-round, transform into shackles of confinement, and bind the sin of the fetus! —Chains of the Wind Realm!"

The storm in the boundary sea was aroused. The strange Immortal King paused slightly, his eyes flashing, and destroyed the rune storm, strangling it in the cradle.

"You can go now!" Xu Zhenqing nodded.

Holander said with a constipated face: “Haha, kid, I’ll go with you.”

"It doesn't matter. There are enough sacrifices anyway." Xu Zhenqing's cold words horrified the remaining people. The word "sacrifice" made them shrouded in the rare feeling of "death".

Xu Zhenqing did not chant any spells. The twelve mythical souls, together with Jianmu, briefly pushed his combat power to the ten evil levels. Although it was only for three moves, it was enough.

The huge Dharma body enveloped this world and confronted the strange Immortal King from a distance!

(End of this chapter)