The Ancient Saint Emperor of the Heaven-shading

Chapter 19: Chaos in the Treasure Hunt, the Ruins Will Collapse

Life and death are reversed, and the underworld comes.

The red-haired creature stirred up a dim and gloomy wind, awakening the mountain of corpses to riot.

Skeletons rushed forward, their eyes emitting green flames, reflecting the desire to tear apart and devour all living beings.

Puff! In just one encounter, hundreds of creatures died tragically, their limbs torn off, their blood sucked dry, and their entire bodies picked up and chewed on. The scene was extremely bloody.

The King of the Zhan Dao attacked angrily, and with one palm he slapped out a Void Dao Wave that swept across a hundred miles, but was ignored by the red-haired creature. As he took a step, strange Source Sky patterns appeared.

In the blink of an eye, it was behind the attacker, opened its mouth and bit off its head, chewing it along with its soul. Red and white liquid splashed between its lips and teeth, mixed with heart-wrenching screams, which made people shudder.

"Who is this guy? He's so weird?" Seeing this scene, all the creatures of all races were a little scared. The King of Zhan Dao was killed with one blow. Could he be a semi-saint or even a saint?
Yuan Gu was also frowning, but unfortunately, the inheritance of the Original Lake had suffered a great catastrophe, and as an eighth-generation descendant, he only knew fragments of it. In the end, it was His Majesty the Royal Blood of the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest who sighed and revealed the secret, "Red hair is an ominous sign, and summoning ghost soldiers is very similar to the work of the underworld in myths and legends."

"The underworld in the mythological era?" Yin Hualong and Shi Zongyuan's expressions changed when they heard this. That was truly a behemoth, which used to be on par with the ancient heaven. However, even though the ancient heaven collapsed, the underworld still existed, becoming even more unfathomable.

Most people were silent, with fascinated looks on their faces, because the mythological era was too long ago, so long ago that people couldn't even tell how many tens of thousands of years it was from now, and there was no exact number at all.

It is farther than the Ancient Emperor and the Immortal Emperor, and covers both the Emperor and the Ancient Emperor. It is an ancient history in which gods and demons dance together and pursue immortality together. It is full of splendor.

"The ominous Yuan Tianshi has appeared. The purpose of the underworld is probably not just to strengthen its foundation, but more likely to find Duan De here. I have disrupted their plan."

Wang Hongwu suspected that this was a certain Yuan Tianshi who fell into misfortune in his later years, but he could not be a person from Beidou. Most likely, he was from other star fields and came here through the Yin soldiers.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the Nine Secrets again. Logically speaking, this thing was either brought to Beidou by powerful people from outside the domain, or brought by the human race during migration, and it would not be owned by the myriad races of Beidou.

But now, because of me, the migration of the Ziwei people was delayed a lot, and the matter of the Nine Secrets was not mentioned, nor did I ask about it.

After this incident is over, I will go back and the Holy King Taiyin will probably give me an answer.

And in the scene, the red-haired monster launched a massacre, even the royal family was not spared, so what could the powerful people who were usually high and mighty do?
Now their skulls are being opened one by one, their brains are being sucked out, and their souls are being chewed up.

What can a king who prides himself on his ability to kill and sings songs and looks down on the world do?

It was nothing but broken pieces of blood and food, submerged in a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

Moreover, tens of thousands of skeleton armies were wreaking havoc, unafraid of pain, driven only by the most primitive desire to gnaw on living creatures and plunder life. This caused the number of figures on the scene to decrease continuously, resulting in thousands of bloody incidents.

Such a massacre eventually aroused public anger. The royal descendants offered blood sacrifices to their ancestors, attracting the attention of the ancestral king, who requested the saint to take action to quell the bloody chaos.

However, the next moment, the seed was ruthlessly shattered, and its body was eaten by thousands of corpse monsters. The soul that escaped in panic was also swallowed by the red-haired creature.

"Bastard!"

Soon, the sky shook violently, and an unprecedented angry voice turned into thunder that fell from the sky, directly splitting through the earth three thousand feet and forcing the red-haired creature to retreat.

Strands of holy power emanated, almost making people kneel down, unable to bear it.

At the source, an ancestor king descended, and dense rain of light appeared in the sky. Each ray was ten feet long, slender and sharp, blazing and dazzling, turning into dazzling rays of divine light. This was the energy he brought with him, turning into a holy rain that fell, like the Milky Way falling from the sky, and the people whose bodies were oppressed by the energy were about to break.

Ninety-nine percent of the creatures in the field collapsed to the ground, and many of them even knelt down. They didn't want to do this, but the pressure made their souls tremble, and their bodies instinctively made this choice.

"The aura of the saint, the ancestor king has arrived!" "Great, we are saved." Some people shouted with joy, while others showed expressions of fear and were horrified in their hearts.

There really is an ancestor king coming. Once there is one, there will be two. I'm afraid this place will soon become a stage for the saints to compete for supremacy, and it has nothing to do with them.

Bang! The Ancestral King attacked, powerfully colliding with the red-haired creature. The mountains shook, the seas trembled, the sky collapsed, and the earth caved in. It was a tyrannical aura. Holy energy exploded into an ocean, and the waves swept across the entire universe. Hundreds of mountains on the surface were shaken and sent flying into the sky, shattering into dust in mid-air. All living beings were like ants, struggling miserably.

"Such a terrifying holy power, it's not even on the same level of life!" Everyone's body trembled uncontrollably. Facing this overwhelming holy power, they had no power to resist.

Because saints are beyond the scope of human beings, they are given the word "saint". The transformation from a great king to a saint is like a fish leaping into a real dragon. It is a fundamental change. The barriers of the holy realm are unbreakable, and this has been the case since the mythological era.

If someone can smash it, it will create a new myth of the era.

"You go too." Seeing that the situation had changed, His Highness Wanlong glanced at the Protector King and signaled him to take action as well to kill the red-haired creature together.

Swish! A purple light flashed. The Ancestral King of the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest was no ordinary person, much stronger than an ordinary saint. With the two Ancestral Kings joining forces, the red-haired creature was immediately defeated. Its arms were cut off, and it flew backwards in a panic, coughing up blood.

Seeing the perpetrator being robbed, the creatures who had just been in dire straits cheered and devoutly worshipped the ancestor king who had taken action.

Under this pressure, the red-haired creature also became angry. He dug open his chest and took out his heart blood, and then poured it into the big pit deep in the tribe's land, crying loudly.

"What is it crying for?" "It's not really crying, but a spell, conveyed through crying sounds."

People were curious at first, and then horrified, because immediately afterwards they heard endless crying sounds, as if thousands of people were wailing, resounding through the sky, and the world was in turmoil.

And this was just the beginning. The crying became louder and louder. In the end, it seemed as if all living beings on the vast earth were crying in agony as they were about to die. It was incredible and somewhat difficult to understand.

Then, all kinds of strange sounds were heard, like the beating of divine drums or the wailing of death knells, shaking the heaven and earth. From the big pit in the tribe's land, black fog began to spread, and an ominous creature rushed out from it!

The creature was ten feet tall, its entire body was green, and it had a layer of fine scales that shone coldly. It had a human torso and a huge head. Even its face was covered with fine green scales. It had elephant feet, a crocodile tail, and blood-red hair. Between the hair were four huge horns, which looked ferocious and terrifying.

"This form, is it a Yin spirit cultivated in the underworld?!" Wang Hongwu and the Holy Prince were shocked at the same time. Has this thing really come into the world?

But they soon breathed a sigh of relief, because this was not a real innate Yin spirit, it was only at the saint level, a failed product of cultivation, and would stop there for the rest of its life.

But even so, it is still a terrifying existence for creatures of all races, and another ancestral king-level combat force has appeared.

Behind it, there are several strange dragons that are pieced together from corpses winding out, emitting a semi-holy aura. The horns of these strange dragons are made up of broken arms, and the clustered fingers have become forked horns; the two dragon eyes are piled up with heads, densely packed compound eyes; the dragon's whiskers are made up of countless tangled hairs, and the sideburns are one flying thigh after another. The remaining torso makes up the dragon's body, which looks evil and terrifying.

This is definitely not a normal creature, it is too weird.

It's simply a freak of a deformed corpse under the influence of the underworld.

"Don't hide it, let's go together!" "Let's fight together and fight the enemy together!"

All the powerful people present were horrified, and the semi-saints hiding in the dark had to show up to help and fight this disaster together.

Wang Hongwu glanced around and saw that the situation in the field was in chaos. Apart from the lapis lazuli pagoda, the bone drum and the flesh and blood harp, which were treasures at first glance, some ruined palaces had also caused a scramble. Many people believed that there was a heritage hidden inside.

The Holy Prince gave a call and then entered the area of ​​Yuangu and His Highness Wanlong on the other side. These people of the ancient emperor's bloodline seemed to have sensed something and had other purposes, so they rushed into the underground burial pit.

"If we can obtain this handed-down holy weapon, it will be of great use to our sect." At the right time, the voice of the Taiyin Sect Leader came from his shadow, wanting to participate in the fight for this item.

Nodding, relying on the saint's protection, Wang Hongwu transformed himself into the sun and rushed into the battlefield, immediately setting off thousands of waves of fire, attracting hundreds of creatures to look over, shouting angrily, and attacking one after another.

Buzz! Amidst the roaring tremors, a brilliant sea of ​​light flooded over. Suddenly, a flash of golden light burst forth from the sun disc behind the Son of the Sun's head. A hornless, dragon-like divine insect emerged, consuming the divine power and instantly tearing a hole through the divine sea. Turbulent waves tore through the sea, crushing mountains and destroying the mountains. Only the narrow strip of land where Wang Hongwu stood remained unharmed. "The God-killing Insect?" "He's cultivating it right after he caught it. How could that be possible!"

"Who is he on earth? I don't believe he's just a royal family from outer space. I suspect he's the young evil god sealed away from ancient times!" Seeing the power of the God-killing Worm, the eyes of the creatures who attacked it almost popped out.

This surrender was too quick, who can compare?

Amidst the fearful gazes of the crowd, Wang Hongwu stood with his hands behind his back, but a shadow suddenly appeared behind his head. It was a master of the Shadow Clan, who was best at lurking and assassinating. He had been waiting for a long time and attacked when he thought Wang Hongwu was most relaxed. The crimson dagger flashed with cold light and soon approached the back of Wang Hongwu's head and touched his hair.

Clang! Just as the dagger pierced the back of the head, there was a shocking sound of metal clashing. Fire rushed up, and red clouds illuminated the mist, making the face of the Shadow Clan creature change suddenly.

Wang Hongwu did not look back, but behind his head, a ball of fire surged and formed an arm, firmly grasping the dagger, preventing it from advancing an inch.

He casually strode forward, the flames behind him gradually growing larger, slowly forming the shape of a large flag. Facing the startled and doubtful gazes of the Shadow Clan creatures, a figure gradually emerged from the flag, his figure overlapping with Wang Hongwu's and then separating, emitting a violent wave of energy, and chanting leisurely:

The big flag rolls in the west wind, and the red fire refines the sky!
"Who are you!?" The shadow creature opened his eyes wide. The man who was like a 'lamb to be slaughtered' just now suddenly turned into a hunter who would sit by and wait for his prey?
Before he could figure out what was happening, he was knocked back nine steps by the blast of air released by the spirit of the weapon. He saw huge flags fluttering, wind and clouds rising, and someone holding a flag waving in the sky, coming to kill.

call!
In an instant, waves of fire shocked the sky, red clouds covered the sky, and the spirit of the weapon transformed and went into battle, shocking all creatures.

"Kill him." Wang Hongwu said these two words lightly, then strode forward without even looking at the Shadow Clan expert who was fighting with the flag spirit. That man was destined to be dead.

"What's going on? His weapon clearly hasn't become a holy weapon, so how did it give birth to a weapon spirit?!"

"What kind of weird method is this? It's a bit against the will of heaven. It's like a Nine Heavens Divine Jade-level flesh shell fighting. It's too hard."

People were surprised. It was the first time they had seen such a situation. Normally, weapons are weaker than humans, but if it reaches the current situation, it is a different story. It is equivalent to the cooperation of two combat forces with mutual understanding, and the effect is very great.

However, some creatures believe that this advantage will be weakened after becoming a holy weapon, unless the spirit of the weapon can continue to practice independently, but such a thing has never happened in the world!

How could it be such a coincidence that the person in front of me could do it? Haha.

In front of the Holy Pagoda of Lapis Lazuli, the battle was fierce, the powerful were fighting, the slayers were wreaking havoc, the famous figures could only become spectators, and the immortals were just supporting roles.

But at this moment, Wang Hongwu's move seemed particularly outstanding, and the geniuses of various races who had previously wanted to challenge him came over, wanting to compete with him.

"I am from the Fallen Feather Clan, the Blue Ghost Clan, the Stone Clan, the Blood Moon Clan, the Hidden Dragon Clan..."

Voices rang out one after another. As the saying goes, a tall tree attracts the wind. Wang Hongwu had caused such a big fuss before, so naturally there are many people who want to step on him to become famous.

"Get out of the way!" With a loud shout, he directly opened up the vision of the sunrise in the east, and with a single strike of the Sun Emperor Fist, he cleared the way, forcibly punching a crimson trail through the crowd, steaming away the sea of ​​clouds and shattering thirty-six peaks. The creatures around him only accidentally grazed him, and screamed in pain under the burning fist light, retreating in panic.

"I'll come and meet you!" However, there were still some creatures with great skills and courage. A master of the Blood and Lightning Clan showed up, directly blocking the way ahead, and fighting with Wang Hongwu with great blood and energy.

Boom! A terrifying wave of air swept across three hundred feet, flattening the bare ground by three feet. The surrounding mountains shook continuously with the impact of their fists, and some were even smashed directly into the air!
The two men fought like dragons and tigers, and exchanged hundreds of moves amidst lightning and thunder, which immediately determined the winner. Wang Hongwu's punches were powerful and he could always block the killing moves of the giant of the Blood and Lightning Clan as if he had foresight, and even hit his weak points directly, which was very strange.

"How could this be? Did he foresee the future?"

The blood-electric creature was horrified. The human in front of him was so weird. He used his magic again. This guy was obviously slower than himself, but he could always predict the opportunity and get to the critical point. It was the same this time. He slowly came back but was the first to arrive. However, he shattered his magic with one punch, leaving him no chance to explode.

It didn't understand that this was the effect of the previous secret. Wang Hongwu used it to anticipate the enemy's moves, seize the advantage step by step, and beat the powerful royal family members. To outsiders, it seemed like every move was suppressing and every step was destroying them, highlighting the huge gap between the two and a sense of being toyed with.

"I don't believe it! How can a royal family from outer space have such strength and background?"

After suffering a huge trauma from a punch through the chest, the blood-electric creature's eyes turned red, and he attacked desperately. He opened his mouth and spit out a spiral blood-electric spear, which pierced straight into Wang Hongwu's eyebrows, drawing a pale track in the void.

Many people who saw this scene from a distance exclaimed in surprise. This person was ruthless and resolute. He attacked with a weapon cultivated with his life at stake, gambling most of his life, which could increase the power several times.

With a loud humming sound, the spear became faster and faster, with the determination to die if it failed. It was either to defeat the enemy and become famous, or to end up in a miserable defeat. It was nothing more than a gamble!
This was a desperate and fatal blow that ordinary supreme beings were unwilling to face directly. The aftermath was so fierce that the mountains and rivers along the way were annihilated, the mountains turned to ashes, and the lakes and seas dried up.

However, facing this shocking blow, Wang Hongwu remained unmoved. The ancient masters of the Nine Heavens surrounded him and chanted scriptures to bless him. It was not until the spear tip was close to his face that he took action first. He clenched his five fingers into a fist and suddenly punched out. The Sun Emperor Fist shattered the sky and hit the fatal blood spear before its power could explode.

Under the creature's desperate gaze, the blood spear was crushed backward by the red jade fist, and then with a click, it broke on the spot. Bright light splashed in all directions, forming transparent ripples of air waves that spread in all directions.

The mountain was immediately riddled with holes, like a honeycomb, with cracks and large pits everywhere, and the scene was horrible.

In the distant sky, many people were affected, vomiting blood and retreating backwards. Just the aftermath alone was enough to cause such a disaster. One can imagine the true power.

In stark contrast, Wang Hongwu, standing still, wiped his hand and the boiling aftermath stopped instantly. In an instant, everything became calm. He calmed the world like a magic needle that stabilizes the sea.

"Is it over?" Everyone's breathing paused, and then they reacted and nervously focused on the center of the field.

But Wang Hongwu threw a direct punch, beating the blood-electric creature from head to toe into a pool of flesh, and thus freed it.

Another young genius of the royal family has perished, tragically dying at the hands of the Son of the Sun God. It is so shocking that one doesn't know what to say.

"We are here to seize the treasure, how can we allow this young man to show off his power?" "It's not good to fight, it's best to drive him away."

Upon seeing this scene, the powerful men and slayers who were fighting in the surroundings gathered together, as if to drive them away. However, some of them had seen saints protecting the Son of Humanity before, so they were very conflicted and hesitated whether to take action.

After all, everyone had just witnessed the power of the saint, and they were all a little scared, and some even didn't want to provoke him.

"We will only take this tower and not kill innocent people. Those who retreat will be safe. If you attack again, please don't blame me for being ruthless."

In the end, it was the Taiyin Sect Leader who displayed his divine power and directly threatened these creatures, forcing them to face reality.

Fortunately, there is more than one handed-down holy weapon here. Under the intimidation of the Taiyin Sect Leader, a group of powerful people and the kings of the Zhandao could only reluctantly give up and rushed to the location of other holy weapons.

As the saying goes, cut the Gordian knot. While the other ancestral kings and semi-saints were entangled in the underworld, the Taiyin Sect Leader directly took the Green Gold Divine Tower and placed it in Wang Hongwu's Taoist palace.

With the legendary holy weapon protecting me, I will be safer in this dangerous place.

Boom!
But at this moment, in the big pit where the bloodlines of the ancient emperors had entered before, there was a sudden change. The yin energy surged, and the roars of unwillingness were heard continuously, shaking the mountains to pieces, tearing the sky apart, and making everyone's mind unstable and drowsy, as if they were about to fall asleep.

"What on earth are these guys doing? Making such a big noise?"

Wang Hongwu was surprised when a pillar of light suddenly erupted from under the huge pit. The Holy Prince, His Highness Wanlong and Yuangu, who had just entered, rushed out covered in dust and blood. It was obvious that they had encountered an accident.

Seeing him nearby, the Holy Prince hurriedly said, "Hurry up, the big one is coming! This ruin is about to collapse, leave quickly."

Buzz! As it finished speaking, a massive shadow suddenly emerged from behind, crushing them all and instantly engulfing them.

Run away! The creatures of all races who arrived were furious, wishing they could grow two more legs so they could fly away, just to survive.

The ruins that have been buried for a long time are finally coming to an end and are about to collapse. Many young masters feel sorry for it. Is such a grand event going to end like this?
There are still many mysteries that have not been solved.

The dungeon will be finished tomorrow morning, and a new one will be opened in the afternoon. I will also open the East Wasteland.
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