Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

But at this moment, Song Xuan stood up from his seat, took a step forward, and his figure directly plunged into the sword energy storm and disappeared.

The next moment, the storm and Qingtian's Daluo Xuanguang collided with each other, and then a loud rumbling sound was heard in the Yaochi Fairyland. The fairies looked and saw Qingtian spitting blood and flying backwards, his body collapsing with a crackling sound.

Qingtian's soul flew out from his shattered body holding a disc-shaped spiritual treasure, letting out a shrill cry of fear, and rushed towards the exit of the Yaochi fairyland in a panic.

As he ran away, Qingtian's soul cried for help, "Master, save me!"

Outside the Yaochi Fairyland, the heaven and earth shook, and endless energy roared and gathered. A huge head appeared in the sea of ​​fog in the Heavenly Court. The breath of the peak quasi-saint caused the entire Heavenly Court to tremble violently.

Seeing this, Qingtian's face lit up with joy. The master's will had come. As long as he escaped from this Yaochi fairyland, his soul could be saved.

But just as the joy appeared on his face, he saw Song Xuan pointing in the air.

As soon as he pointed, the void stagnated, the laws of heaven retreated, and a terrifying force of rules that was above the laws of heaven descended, turning into a giant finger emitting an aura of doom.

This aura was too terrifying. Even though they were far away, the Daluo cultivators could still clearly feel that their bodies were decaying, their souls were weakening, and their Daluo Dao Fruits were beginning to tremble violently.

Everyone retreated in horror. The aura emitted from just that finger was so terrifying.

Then, how desperate would Qingtian's soul, which was locked by that finger, be at this moment?

Qingtian was indeed in despair. He could only watch helplessly as the huge and terrifying finger fell from the sky and landed on his forehead.

"Fellow Daoist, stop!"

Outside the Yaochi Fairyland, the huge head formed by the will of the Ancient Great Celestial Venerable uttered an indifferent voice, and an aura that could not be questioned or refused swept over.

But he was still a step slow.

But Song Xuan's finger landed on Qingtian's soul from a distance with a bang. With a shrill scream, the soul collapsed and turned into light particles in the sky. Song Xuan waved his sleeves and collected the disc-shaped spiritual treasure.

One move destroyed Qingtian's physical body, and one finger extinguished Qingtian's soul. However, these two moves in an instant caused Qingtian, a peak Daluo being, to die and be reduced to ashes!

This horrifying scene shocked even the true disciples of the three religions among the guests. When they looked at Song Xuan, there was no longer a trace of ease and comfort in watching a show!

This is a powerful existence that even quasi-saints need to take seriously!

Chapter 1145 Do I need you to teach me how to do things?

In the past, when someone said that Song Xuan was very powerful, the immortals would just sneer at them.

He is just an ascender who has practiced for hundreds of years. No matter how strong he is, he is just a lucky guy who relies on the Flame Flag to do evil.

But today, after witnessing with their own eyes how Song Xuan crushed Qingtian in an instant, especially after confirming that the other party did not use any magic treasure at all, even the most arrogant person had to admit it.

There is no doubt that Song Xuan’s position as emperor is right!

A powerful quasi-saint who can kill a peak Daluo cultivator in seconds, who dares to say that he is not qualified to sit on the position of the Emperor of Heaven?

Fairy Qiongxiao stared at Song Xuan with her beautiful eyes and whispered, "This guy has become even stronger. Every time we meet, I feel like he's constantly changing!

What kind of Taoism is he practicing?"

Zhao Gongming looked at Qiong Xiao with some pride, "Now you acknowledge my judgment, don't you? I told you I'm good at making friends!"

Yun Xiao stared at Song Xuan curiously and whispered, "Is this the new friend you've been talking about?"

Yunxiao looked at Qiongxiao with some disbelief. "This man is so decisive in killing and so cruel in nature that he is rarely seen in the prehistoric world. How did you, with your carefree personality, get to know such a person?"

Zhao Gongming said unhappily, "Of course it's true love for true love. When we first met him, he wasn't even Taiyi!"

Yunxiao looked at his elder brother Zhao Gongming, then at his second sister Qiongxiao, and he had a vague understanding in his heart.

Perhaps, this is the reason why fools have good fortune.

There is no conspiracy, no calculation, just simple compatibility of personality. This kind of friend may be a true friend.

On the side of the Chan Sect, Jade Ding Zhenren, Taiyi Zhenren and other powerful people were also staring at this scene in amazement.

"Everyone, if you were to face the sky, would you be able to win so thoroughly?"

Taiyi Zhenren looked at him for a long while, then shook his head and said, "I, a disciple of a saint, have extraordinary spiritual treasures. If we use them, we can defeat Qingtian. But if I don't rely on any treasures, I can kill Qingtian in an instant with my physical body and supernatural powers alone. Anyway, I can't do it."

Jade Ding Zhenren also shook his head. "Even if I sacrificed my spiritual treasure, I couldn't achieve this level. This person's physical strength is so strong that I estimate it is close to that of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure!"

Taoist Cihang was somewhat envious. "I don't sense the witch clan's murderous aura from him. Could it be that he is following the ancient divine path, the path to physical sainthood?"

Jade Ding Zhenren sighed slightly, "In the vast universe, there are indeed many hidden dragons and crouching tigers. We, who call ourselves disciples of the saints, have always been arrogant, but now it seems that we have underestimated the heroes of the world!

There were rumors before that Xuantian was the three corpses of the Emperor of Heaven, but now it seems that it is nonsense.

If the Emperor of Heaven has such powerful three corpses, his real body will be so strong that it is not impossible for him to fight against a saint head-on!

It's a pity that this person has already entered the Heavenly Court and held the position of Great Emperor. Otherwise, with this person's ability to identify the innate gods and demons at a glance, he could have been brought into our Chan Sect."

On this side, the disciples of the Chan sect secretly regretted that they had not met Song Xuan earlier.

With Song Xuan's ability and innate divine and demonic background, he was bound to be valued by his master Yuanshi Tianzun, and it was no surprise that he was accepted as a true disciple.

I can only say that I have no destiny with the Chan religion.

On the other side, at the Western Religion seat, Medicine Buddha and Maitreya Buddha were stunned. They looked at each other and then swallowed their saliva.

The two of them are only at the Daluo realm now. If they are hit by Song Xuan's finger, their fate will definitely not be better than Qingtian.

"Fortunately, when Qingtian provoked Song Xuan before, I did not interrupt."

Medicine Buddha was still frightened. Although he was a member of the Western religion and had saints protecting him, the saints were not omnipotent and could not keep an eye on him all the time.

Who wouldn't feel terrified when being targeted by a being who can kill a peak Daluo in an instant?

"Amitabha!" Maitreya Buddha held the jade talisman in his hand and whispered, "I must let the saint know about this matter. Song Xuan might have a connection with me in the West!"

Medicine Buddha was stunned when he heard this, then a smile appeared on his lips. "Indeed, if this person can enter our Western Paradise, he will certainly have a position as a Buddha. There is hope for the great prosperity of our Western Paradise!"

The sects backed by saints were more amazed at Song Xuan's strength and tried to find ways to win him over.

As for those forces that did not have a saint in charge, especially the powerful Daluo masters who had previously joined Qingtian in mocking Song Xuan as a fake, their faces were gloomy and their panic was obvious.

They thought that Qingtian would take the lead and they would follow suit to put pressure on the Emperor of Heaven by stepping on Song Xuan's face. Unexpectedly, before they even got to the stage of putting pressure on the Emperor of Heaven, their plan had already been messed up by Song Xuan!

They couldn't understand, is there really a living being in this world who can achieve the Daluo realm after hundreds of years of practice?

What is even more incomprehensible is that a newly promoted Heavenly Emperor can kill a peak Daluo being in just one or two moves!

Since when did the value of the Emperor of Heaven become so high!

He is just an honorary emperor without real power. In the past, anyone with the cultivation level of Daluo could apply for the title, right?

At this moment, many guests looked at the seat of the Emperor of Heaven with complicated expressions.

There, the Emperor of Heaven looked calm, as if he was not surprised by the battle situation.

Emperor Ziwei lowered his head to drink, his expression neither sad nor happy, and no emotion could be seen. However, if someone who was familiar with him, they could roughly guess that this emperor did not seem to be in a very good mood.

The Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole and the Great Emperor Zhenwu were whispering to each other, and no one knew what they were talking about. From time to time, they burst into laughter and seemed to have a very harmonious relationship.

As for the emperors like Qingdi, Baidi and others, they all looked serious as they stared at the entrance to the Yaochi fairyland. Outside the entrance, in the sea of ​​clouds in the heavenly court, the huge head condensed by the will of the ancient great celestial being had blocked the gate tightly.

The huge head, without a face, looked like a terrifying skull. In the empty eye sockets, two balls of true sun fire were constantly jumping like stars. It was obvious that this great ancient celestial master was extremely angry!

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?!"

Song Xuan walked out of the Yaochi Fairyland, stepped on the sea of ​​clouds and faced the giant skull from a distance. He sneered at the words and said, "Do I need you to teach me how to act?"

The flames dancing in the skull's eye sockets paused, and then an angry roar emanated from the head, "How dare you! It's been a long, long time since any living being dared to speak to me like this!

Not to mention you, even your master wouldn't dare to be so disrespectful to me!"

With an angry roar, the skull's fiery pupils looked towards the Yaochi Fairyland and met the gaze of the Emperor of Heaven.

"Haotian, do you manage your subordinates?

If you don't know how to discipline him, then I will do it for you! Let him understand what respect and order mean! "

Chapter 1146 Victoria Song: Who claims to be invincible, who dares to claim to be undefeated?

Since integrating with the Heavenly Dao of the Ancient Sky, the Great Ancient Heavenly Venerable, although not a saint, has actually begun to possess some of the power of a saint.

With the cultivation level of a quasi-saint, and the blessing of the power of the ancient sky, he has some ability to protect himself even when facing a saint.

In this case, even the Emperor of Heaven is just that in the eyes of the Great Ancient Heavenly Venerable.

Today, Qingtian put pressure on Song Xuan at the Peach Festival, and he acquiesced.

After all, he is his disciple. As long as it does not affect his core interests as a Heavenly Lord, and he wants to get the position of a Heavenly Emperor, his master will naturally support him.

He thought that even if the Emperor of Heaven did not agree with Qingtian's request, he would not have the courage to do anything to Qingtian.

But who would have thought that the Emperor of Heaven didn't express his opinion at all, and the progress was stuck just with Song Xuan!

Not only was he stuck, Qingtian was also crushed to death by someone. Moreover, he was crushed to death in front of him even when his master stepped forward to stop him!

This was no longer just the loss of a disciple; it was a slap in the face of the Great Ancient Celestial Lord in front of all the gods and immortals!

Ever since he successfully merged with the Ancient Heavenly Dao 20,000 years ago, even the saints treated him with courtesy. For many years, no one dared to go against his will!

Song Xuan, a newly promoted emperor of heaven, relied on his strength to ignore him, a half-saint, and was courting death!

The Emperor of Heaven stood up and looked at the huge skull standing in the clouds outside the Yaochi Fairyland. He said indifferently, "You should also be aware of the cause and effect of right and wrong. Qingtian took the initiative to provoke, but was killed by Daoist Xuantian single-handedly. His skills were inferior to his own, so there is nothing to say.

Fellow Daoist Taigu, please go back!"

The flames dancing in the giant skull's eye sockets glanced at the Heavenly Emperor and said in a cold voice, "Haotian, I give you face and call you the Heavenly Emperor. If I don't give you face, you are nothing more than a puppet pushed forward by the saints!

My disciple took the initiative to provoke and was killed. I take responsibility for this!

But now, your people have taken the initiative to provoke me and embarrassed me. What should I do about this?

This is a matter between me and Song Xuan. If you don't want the Heavenly Court to fall apart, it's best not to interfere!"

The Emperor of Heaven chuckled, stepped out of the Yaochi Fairyland, put one hand behind his back, and said proudly, "Tai Gu, in the ancient world, you are indeed invincible.

But this is the Heavenly Palace, and you are just a projection. How can you dare to challenge this emperor like this?"

"Hahaha..."

Upon hearing this, the Great Ancient Celestial Venerable laughed instead of getting angry, "You are just a person who only sees the sky from a well, Haotian. Although you are the Emperor of Heaven, you still don't know the destiny of Heaven and the power of Heaven's Way!

As the only being in the Thirty-three Heavens who has merged with the Way of Heaven, I am invincible among all the saints. Even if I am just a clone, I am not an invincible being that you can defeat! "

After he finished speaking, the Great Ancient Lord let out a long roar towards the sky. The moment the sound resounded, time in the entire Heavenly Palace, including the Yaochi Fairyland, stood still.

The Daluo cultivators all stood there in a daze. Although their souls were struggling, they were unable to break free from the suppression of the force of time standing still for a while.

The quasi-saints were in a better condition and could still move normally, but their bodies were also affected to some extent. Only a few true disciples of the three religions who possessed supreme treasures or top-level innate spiritual treasures to protect them were not affected.

"Although I am only a clone, I am also an invincible existence. Haotian, if you have the guts, come and fight me in the vast starry sky. If you lose, you will hand Song Xuan over to me for punishment. How do you say that?"

The Emperor of Heaven had a solemn expression on his face. He felt the power of Heaven on the skull in front of him.

Although it cannot be compared with the unfathomable and unsightly power of the ancient Heavenly Dao, even so, the power of the ancient Heavenly Dao manifested on this skull still makes this skull clone possess the powerful pressure of a peak quasi-saint!

As the Emperor of Heaven, winning a clone is nothing, but if he doesn't win easily, he will be completely humiliated. How can he have the face to call himself the Emperor of Heaven?

Just as he was weighing in his mind how much strength to use, he felt a shock in his heart and subconsciously looked up at the boundless sea of ​​clouds.

Not only him, at this moment, Song Xuan and the true disciples of the three religions who were still able to move, all had their souls trembling, and they subconsciously looked towards the distant sea of ​​clouds and sky.

An indescribable pressure roared from the depths of the sea of ​​clouds. The pressure was as powerful as a tsunami, and it contained a powerful will that surpassed the pressure of the ancient great celestial being!

As this unspeakable will descended, the power of time stillness activated by the Great Ancient Heavenly Venerable was instantly broken. In the Yaochi Fairyland, tens of thousands of immortals, gods and demons all looked up at the entrance of the Yaochi Fairyland.

The rumbling sound of thunder rang out, as if countless thunders were roaring. The sound was so strong that at this moment, it seemed to replace all the rules of heaven!

In the sea of ​​clouds in heaven, lightning flashed and thunder roared, countless thunder dragons were wandering and roaring, the wind and clouds rolled back, the sky and the earth changed color, and in an instant, a destructive storm that could annihilate everything was set off.

And in that storm, a purple figure, in the vast sea of ​​clouds, in the storm of destruction, stepping on a beautiful butterfly that was countless times larger than a star, slowly appeared in the sight of all the immortals amid the roars of billions of thunders!

As the purple figure came riding on a butterfly, endless thunder roared and struck the sea of ​​clouds in Heaven, turning the entire Heaven into a boundless and large prison of thunder in an instant.

Not only that, with the appearance of this figure, endless light of laws flashed in the Heavenly Court, and countless threads of laws gathered into a net, which, surrounded by lightning, intertwined into a sky-covering lightning net.

At this moment, throughout the heavens, the laws were roaring, the clouds were surging, and even the will of the Jade Emperor was emitting an ancient and vicissitudes of life will wave.

All the sounds, all the power, amidst the roar of thunder and lightning and the swirling clouds and mist, transformed into a shocking scene that was impossible to look at directly.

Everything is welcoming the arrival of a person!

The Great Ancient Lord, who had been so arrogant as to use his projection to fight against the real body of the Emperor of Heaven, was stunned at this moment. For a moment he was a little confused, a little at a loss, and even a little scared!

As a being that has integrated the ancient heavenly way, he sensed more clearly than anyone else how terrifying, unpredictable, and irresistible the purple figure that came stepping on the butterfly was!

That is the ancient way of heaven!