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Chapter 1428: Exterminating the clan to establish power

Among the mountains, in a mountain palace made of khaki rocks, a huge figure suddenly appeared. The figure stood tall against the sky, like an ancient giant. There were actually three faces on the head of this person, and the eyes on the three faces were actually weird.

It started to move, and it actually gathered into a big copper bell-like eye above its head, and the inside of the big eye was already golden.

With a roar, a golden light shot out from his eyes, shooting straight into the sky and towards the palm of the hand that was boundless and covered an unknown area.

"Pearl of Rice." A cold snort sounded from the Great Spirit Master's mouth.

Within the image, golden light struck the palm of the hand, and suddenly it was like a storm being stirred up, creating a huge vortex. Light gray thunder and lightning flashed within the vortex, condensing into a mass of pitch black color, swallowing up the golden light like a black hole.

The giant below showed a shocked expression, and his body swelled once again. His two palms suddenly hit the sky. Two more golden lights shot up into the sky and shot into the dark palms of his hands.

Within the palm of the hand, vortices suddenly began to emerge. Each vortex seemed to hide a black hole capable of swallowing all things. Seeing this scene, the ancient giant showed a desperate expression on his face.

He already felt that a majestic force between heaven and earth had locked onto him. Not only him, but the entire giant mountain range was enveloped.

From the unknown number of whirlpools, groups of Dao patterns began to emerge. These Dao patterns condensed into black balls that were hundreds of miles in size, separated from the palm, and fell downwards.

Each black ball corresponds to a mountain peak. When the black ball is pressed down, the huge pressure has already acted on the mountain. The solid mountain begins to collapse. As the mountain collapses, screams are heard one after another.

, it was issued by the Jushan tribesmen who hid Yuanling in the rocks.

Under the power of the perfect prophecy rules, the rocks where these Yuanlings were hiding melted instantly like the white snow under the sun, and they also lost their wrapping and were exposed naked, under the pressure that even the mountain peaks could not withstand.

, exploded almost instantly, turned into the original spiritual energy, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Great Spirit Master, Sanshou realized that he was wrong and underestimated the great spiritual power of Great Spirit Master. I beg Great Spirit Master to spare Sanshou's life and let go of the Jushan clan. From now on, the Jushan clan will be dominated by the human race and will never die.

Will betray." At this moment, the three-headed divine monarch no longer had the arrogance before. He has lived for tens of thousands of years and has not tasted the taste of life and death for a long time. Under the great spiritual power of the Great Spirit Lord, he finally

Feeling fear, he mobilized the magic power in his body and used his magical powers to resist the falling palm of the Great God, while begging for mercy.

"It's too late~~" A cold voice sounded from the Great Spirit Master's mouth, penetrated hundreds of millions of miles, and sounded from the huge palm.

As the Great Spirit Lord finished speaking, the palm in the void suddenly pressed down, and along with the countless black balls condensed with Dao patterns, they were shot into the giant mountains.

"Boom~~~"

"Ah~~~"

A shrill scream resounded, and the entire giant mountain range was like the sky falling apart. The countless black balls that were shot into the ground exploded one after another. With the power of the Dao pattern, each black ball exploded, enough to destroy thousands of miles.

Square circle.

Not only were all the peaks in the Jushan Mountains razed to the ground, but the entire earth was blasted open and sunk for dozens of miles. Even the rock formations under the earth were blasted open. The underground magma burst out and quickly flowed.

They gathered into rivers of magma, and black smoke swept up into the void.

Everyone looked at the scene on the rock wall in shock. The Jushan Mountains had been reduced to ruins, and the magma had covered most of the area. In this environment, even if there were still a few Jushan tribesmen left, I am afraid that

He can't survive either.

The might of the Great Spirit Lord is so terrifying.

The sound of a needle dropping could be heard throughout the square, and everyone held their breath for fear of making any noise and breaking the silence.

The Great Spirit Master slowly retracted his palm, with a calm expression on his face, as if he had done something trivial.

The clones of the three divine kings below also had expressions of horror on their faces, and then let out a shrill scream. Their bodies began to melt like sand blown by the wind, and soon disappeared without a trace. The main body fell, and he

Naturally, this clone cannot survive.

In fact, not only the representatives of thousands of races, but also the Four Saints of the North were all shocked. Although they had advanced to the Mahayana stage for many years and had amazing magical powers, they had never seen the real Great Spiritual Lord, and naturally they had not.

I have seen the real Great Spirit Master take action.

At this moment, they truly understood the terrifying nature of the Great Spirit Lord. His majestic magical power could destroy the heaven and the earth. He could actually use the rules of heaven and earth to use his magical power to reach giant mountains hundreds of millions of miles away.

The whole process of beheading the three divine kings in the early realm was nothing more than a cup of tea.

Although the Four Saints of the North Heaven knew that the Great Spirit Master was far more powerful than the Mahayana monks, they had only seen this from ancient books, and they still had some doubts in their hearts.

After all, in terms of realm, the Great Spirit Master is still a Mahayana monk, he has just perfected the power of rules.

Everything that happened today completely overturned their cognition. Not only them, but many monks in the Tribulation Stage from thousands of races were even more frightened. With such power, even if these races joined forces, they would not be able to compete with them.

This has completely exceeded the level of winning by relying on more people.

"The Great Spirit Lord's majestic power shocks the heaven and the earth, and all the thousands of tribes in the north will obey him."

"The Great Spirit Lord's majestic power shocks the heaven and the earth, and all the thousands of tribes in the north will obey him."

"The Great Spirit Lord's majestic power shocks the heaven and the earth, and all the thousands of tribes in the north will obey him."

I don't know who said something, and everyone immediately followed. Not only the many guests in the square, but also the Mitian Palace disciples who were watching around them, also shouted loudly. Their faces were full of excitement and such power.

Let them be proud of being Mitian Palace disciples. This pride will go deep into their bones and will make them always full of self-confidence.

The human race will surely rise.

A roaring sound like a tsunami shook the heaven and earth, and the dark clouds above the void slowly dissipated, revealing the blue sky again, and the warm sunshine began to shine again.

Xiao Lin looked at all this and was also extremely horrified. He was also impressed by the majestic magical power of his elder brother. At this moment, he truly understood the terrifying aspect of the Great Spirit Lord. Although the Great Spirit Lord was also in the Mahayana stage, he was not as powerful as the Great Spirit Lord.

Compared with ordinary Mahayana monks, he is not a bit stronger.

The Great Spiritual Lord is like this, but what about the Great Supreme Being in the great legend?

What I have comprehended is the space rules, one of the three supreme rules. If one day I advance to the Mahayana stage and perfect the space rules, how terrifying will my combat power be?

This made Xiao Lin more confident, and at the same time his Taoist heart became more determined.

The Great Spirit Lord waved his hand at this time, and the loud shouts that shook the world gradually subsided, and the silence soon returned.

"Fellow fellow Taoists, the Jushan Clan has acted against the will of the people. The three-headed God Lord did not understand the general trend, provoked me, and deserved his death. Unfortunately, this person's arrogance actually harmed the clan members. The Jushan Clan has since been destroyed. The Beitian Race has been reduced to 1,700 people.

Fifty-eight, we are now beginning to sign the Heavenly Spiritual Code. Those who do not sign can leave on their own, and I will never embarrass you."

After the Great Spirit Master finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the stone wall in the distance beside him, then stood with his hands behind his back and said no more words.

Excluding the four tribes of Beitian, the remaining 1,754 tribes of Beitian are all important figures in the tribe. There are thousands of Tribulation Crossing monks alone, and the other small tribes are at least integrated.

The monks are coming.

After hearing what the Great Spirit Master said, a group of powerful men in the world of immortality also lowered their noble heads, and their figures began to float into the air one by one, flying to the empty space under the stone wall, using their magic power, and waved their sleeves and robes.

, stone chips were flying, each race name was engraved on it, and under each race name, there was their own signature.

The Great Spirit Master watched all this with an expressionless face, and the Four Saints of the North also watched calmly as the racial names were engraved on the rock wall, not knowing what they were thinking.

Xiao Lin also sighed secretly in his heart. This eldest brother of his has racked his brains for the sake of the human race. It is really unwise for the three divine monarchs to challenge the majesty of the Great Spirit Lord in this grand gathering of the North Heaven Immortal Dao.

His face was disgraced, and Yixue was furious. Unfortunately, he still underestimated the strength of the Great Spirit Lord. Not only did he fail to achieve his goal, he himself fell and his ten thousand years of cultivation were destroyed. Not only that, even the Jushan clan,

Also affected by it, the giant mountains were razed to the ground, and a race disappeared in the spiritual world.

And his eldest brother also used this to establish his divine power, which convinced all the northern races. Even a few who were dissatisfied did not dare to provoke anymore. After all, they represented not only individuals, but also the people behind them.

ethnic group.

Ji Gang's eyes were also full of fear, and even Qiu Menghen beside him was horrified. He had been stagnant at the peak of tribulation for many years, unable to take that step and enter the Mahayana stage, but after seeing the Great Spirit

Only after learning Zun's supernatural power did he realize the narrow-mindedness in his heart, which also made him doubt himself. How could he have spent his whole life practicing swords? Was it just to compete with Mo Junhuang? But Mo Junhuang had already

Ji Gang was poisoned by Ji Yue, and his enemy had already re-entered reincarnation, so why should he be persistent?

Fighting for his son Ji Gang to be the leader of the Sword Spirit Domain, this position is nothing more than a cloud to him, and the so-called rights are just a passing cloud, and are nothing compared to the swordsmanship in his heart.

Qiu Menghen's eyes suddenly widened. He suddenly realized that his fight with Mo Junhuang had actually blinded his own eyes. All the hatred and all the anger were the hands that covered his eyes.

Once enlightened.

Qiu Menghen finally understood why he had never dared to leave seclusion to challenge Fengyun Wujian. In fact, he had never seen his true self clearly and had been blinded by hatred. This not only caused him to make little progress in seclusion for thousands of years, but also made him

The originally firm heart of swordsmanship has become covered with dust.

So what if you get the Xiangang Sword Art? The sword art is the cause, but you are the source.

After thinking about it, the sword energy in Qiu Menghen's body began to become chaotic. The violent sword energy collided everywhere in his body. The sword energy that had not been stirred in his dantian also began to stir up turbulent waves. This made his face turn pale and he hurriedly started to move.

The true essence of the sword energy began to suppress the scattered sword energy.

In less than half an hour, representatives of all races signed the Mitian Spiritual Code. After everyone returned to their positions, the other three of the Four Saints in the North, except for the Earth-Eyed Saint, stood up one after another and waved their sleeves.

, the clever fingertips directly broke through the void and shot onto the stone wall.

Lu Tiantong from the Tianmu clan, Jin Baiyu from the Feiyu clan, and Bai Weng from the Baitong clan.

"Second brother, since you are already the Young Palace Master of Mitian Palace, you will represent this human race." The Great Spirit Master turned his head and said to Xiao Lin with a smile.

Xiao Lin heard this and knew that the Great Spirit Lord was paving the way for him. He stood up slowly and cast his eyes on the stone wall.

Everyone also looked at Xiao Lin, as if they wanted to take the opportunity to see his strength. In fact, not only him, but also Bai Xingge, who was not far away, looked at his brother with a hidden smile in his eyes.

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Xiao Lin sighed secretly in his heart, and with a thought, he seemed to have an idea.

He stretched out his right hand, facing the void with one hand, and slowly slid it. It seemed to be an understatement, as if he was writing in front of himself, but in the void in front of him, the appearance of the wall was reflected.

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As Xiao Lin circulated his magic power, he used his fingers to carve out the four words "Human Race, Xiao Lin" in the void. These four characters were also revealed on the stone wall. At the top of the names of all races, the neat spiritual world

The ancient seal script is even more conspicuous as it stands out from the crowd.

Most people who fall into the following category do not see the fishy nature of this.

However, the face of the Great Spirit Master Huan Tianmou changed slightly, and his eyes showed an expression of surprise, while the four saints of Beitian next to Xiao Lin all showed expressions of horror.

"Could this be the space folding magical power in the space rules?" Nan Nan said after Tianmu Shengjun exclaimed.

"It turns out that what this young palace master has understood is one of the legendary supreme rules, Space Rules." Jin Baiyu thought to himself.

The words of Holy Lord Tianmu were heard by many monks in the Tribulation Stage. After they heard about the space folding magical power, they didn't know why at first. After they reacted, they all showed shocked expressions.

Because the space folding magical power is the top application of space rules, even if one understands the space rules, it can only be understood and used after at least advancing to the Mahayana stage.

Xiao Lin's use of this space folding magical power can be said to be like an arm's command, operating freely. He has obviously reached an extremely high level, and he is still a monk in the integration stage. With the level of the middle stage of integration, he is actually able to comprehend such an advanced level.

How could the magical power of space not shock everyone?

After Bai Xingge showed a look of horror, he was happy for his friend. At the same time, he secretly made up his mind to practice hard. On the path to immortality, he could not lag behind this friend of life and death.


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