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Chapter 91 Where is the Human Emperor? He has always been there (5K2)

Now, Xiang Yufei and the Taiyin Sect have become the center of attention in the world, and their every move has attracted much attention.

But at this moment, he did not go on an expedition as everyone thought. It was just his incarnation outside the Heaven Realm. His real body came to the Ancient Heaven Realm mentioned by the Ziwei Divine Dynasty with Duan De and others.

This is a sacred land that appeared in ancient times. No one knows its origin. It is extremely mysterious and once led Ziwei's masters to fight and plunder it. It was here that the founders of Renwang Palace and Changsheng Temple obtained the ancient scriptures of gods.

To this day, there is still a complete quasi-emperor formation in the Changsheng Taoist Temple. Its power is unimaginable, it is on par with the Human King Palace, and its foundation is extremely profound.

Outside the Ziwei Territory, Duan De was about to calculate Feng Shui, but was stopped by Mr. Dongfang. He raised his hand and slashed to pull out a passage, leading everyone to the entrance of the Heaven Territory. There was nothingness here, blending with the dark universe, even the sages.

It's hard to notice.

"Uncle, you make me look very unprofessional, and the old tradition has been lost." Duan De was a little resentful. Unexpectedly, he always felt that something was missing.

Xiang Yufei said nothing and went straight deep into the ancient heaven. The mist flowed slowly around him. Death and silence were the theme of Eternal Wall. There was no sound. This was the outer realm, a heaven high above the earth.

"This is too clean. It has been raided and looted by many people over the years. It was only empty during the hard times." The unscrupulous Taoist priest rolled his eyes after a rough look and was speechless looking at the clean land in front of him.

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The only thing that still has some value is those hazy gases, which are not mist, but real chaos. For monks, they are precious source gas. If they can be refined, they can transform the evil energy of magic weapons into the secrets of heaven.

However, it can only be absorbed and refined in the holy realm.

Everyone looked at it and saw undulating mountains in the distance, lush ancient trees, and endless mountains. It was a prehistoric scene, magnificent and vicissitudes of life, and there was endless spiritual energy rushing towards them.

Although this chaotic divine land is dry and old, it is still higher than the outside world and is a treasured place for cultivation. However, for some reason, no major religion has chosen to thrive here.

Maybe I tried, but something unexpected happened...

Xiang Yufei went all the way deep and searched for three days before he stopped in the vast ruins and searched carefully.

Here he sensed the aura of the Human King Palace and the Taoist Temple of Immortality. The source pointed directly at a collapsed temple. The bricks and stones inside had long since decayed and lost the blessing of divine power.

Among the ruins, a statue of a god enshrined in the past can be vaguely seen, with his hands in a hand seal, which seems to be the place where the ancient scriptures of gods originally resided.

As soon as I get closer, I can feel a kind of "immortality" Taoist realm, like an ancient sutra being recited here for eternity like a night. It is an ancient sutra of the gods, but it is difficult to hear it clearly, and the imprint is almost erased.

The aura left behind by the two great ancestors here is also very strong, turning into Dao marks that are engraved in the world.

Mr. Dongfang came with one hand to help Xiang Yufei use the spirit accumulation method to extract the traces of the past from the temple and the ancient Taoist realm, so as to understand the ancient scriptures of the gods; although the imprint is almost erased, there is still a little bit after all.

Remains can be used.

Otherwise, it will not be easy to collect ancient scriptures from the hands of the two quasi-emperor forces. The intact quasi-emperor formation pattern means that the great sage will die if he goes there. The quasi-emperor barrier has never been crossed, and even the great emperors and ancient emperors cannot do it.

arrive.

Gradually, the sound of chanting began one after another, and a wisp of green light flew up from the dilapidated temple, carrying traces of the past, and the rhyme became more and more grand. It was originally a little weak, but under the continuous blessing of humans and demons,

It gradually became clear and turned into a mysterious ancient scripture.

"The legendary ancient scripture of gods?" Yin Tiande looked sideways. This is a primitive imprint that is difficult to understand even if it is incomplete. Now it has been re-imaged and truly manifested.

Duan De couldn't help but take a second look, and felt a profound and profound meaning of immortality in it. But to everyone's expectation, he was not interested and ran away to dig other relics.

"Zhe Zi Mi, this heavenly realm is probably related to the Immortal Lord; or it may be related to the creatures killed by the ancient ancestor of the Tyrant Body in the past." Xiang Yufei took out the ancient tea leaves of Enlightenment and shared them with everyone.

These are the legendary Nine Secrets, which naturally have endless magical uses. Mr. Dongfang is also immersed in them. The realm of immortality is endless, and it has a sense of transcendence that carries eternity.

Compared with the Phoenix Tribulation Rebirth Technique from Hua Yunfei, this secret technique is obviously much superior. It is particularly consistent with Xiang Yufei's flesh and blood spirit. Every inch of flesh and blood is shining brightly.

side is revealed.

Changsheng Tianzun, one of the Nine Heavenly Gods, has great skills. Naturally, it is not just as simple as healing wounds, but involves a deeper level of 'vitality and essence', which is the essence of vigorous vitality of all things. It nourishes the vitality of one's body and strengthens essence.

It is also part of this method, which is the root of longevity.

Along with the enlightenment, the door to immortality was pushed open, and Xiang Yufei stepped into a magnificent realm. Standing on the shoulders of the Heavenly Lord, he looked down and understood many mysteries.

One after another, the essence bloomed, filling the spiritual flesh and blood, giving him a feeling of ushering in the spring of prosperity for all things. The body entered the most active period, full of vitality, potential was tapped, and the original power of living things was strengthened.

Six days passed in a flash. They woke up, recovered from the mysterious Tao realm, and each gained something.

"Nine days, not too late." Xiang Yufei whispered, looking faintly at the purple star below.

Everything is ready, and the east wind is about to start.

During this period of time, he suffered from the other party's obsession with him and waited for him day and night.

In Luzhou and the Taiyin Sect, the people were ready to prepare, and the killing array was also activated. Origin Stones and Essence were being continuously consumed. They were sure that the successor of the Holy Emperor was coming.

After the first day, they sneered, thinking it was a trap in a urn and everything was under control.

After the second day, their faces looked cold, and they felt that there were always shadows of people disappearing and disappearing in the mountains in the distance, with evil intentions rising into the sky.

After the third day, their expressions changed, and they felt something was wrong. Could it be that he was afraid of the successor of the Holy Emperor?

When the ninth day came, their faces turned red. They realized that they had been tricked. They didn't go this far at all. They opened the nine-day formation in vain and consumed a lot of resources. They were all ogling the blind man.

look.

"It's so unkind, do you think we are fools?" Many people were angry and inquired about the news, only to find that the successor to the Holy Emperor who had been waiting so hard was still on the way.

They immediately became furious, and a figure walked out of their ancestral land, glowing with holy power, and went straight to the location of the Holy Emperor's successor. Many onlookers were surprised, thinking that the holy weapon had been resurrected, and did not think too much about it.

Some people also suspected that it was the birth of an ancient sage, but they did not attract much attention.

"This is putting the Taiyin Sect in the dark for nine days. It has become a joke again. It is really heartbreaking." Some monks who were watching the excitement shook their heads and saw that Master Taiqing was not in a hurry at all as he was on his way. He even stopped at the city along the way.

Only the Duanmu people care so much.

More people are looking forward to it, hoping that the Duanmu clan will be liquidated and the blood debt with the surviving clan of the Taiyin Human Emperor will be completely settled.

Over the years, they have been domineering and unscrupulous, and there have long been complaints, but they dare not speak out because of their strength.

"The Taiyin Sect, the Duanmu clan has gone through so many years, is someone finally going to take action against them?

Heir of the Holy Emperor..."

In the depths of the Human King's Palace, the silver-white Lao Wang said to himself that there were rumors all over the world that he was about to pass away, but he saw the world's events more clearly than anyone else.

In the past, the Sun God's Court and the Taiyin God's Court declined overnight, and all the strong ones perished. No matter how many forces inquired, they failed to gain anything. The rebellion of the Duanmu tribe was also that night, taking advantage of the chaos and massacre.

Many people suspected that they were related to the mysterious perpetrator, so they were very afraid. It was not that there were some unhappy people to deal with it, but the consequences were tragic.

But on this day, the descendants of the Holy Emperor, who stirred up huge turmoil in Ziwei, got involved and pointed their spears at the Taiyin Sect. No one could be calm.

In fact, he had inherited the legacy of the Human Emperor, and was suspected of possessing fragments of the Human Emperor's seal and the laurel elixir. He was destined to confront the Duanmu clan. No one thought that he would take the initiative and attack that clan.

"What is his reliance?

Even if so many years have passed and the former attackers have long since died or left, the Duanmu clan is not easy to mess with. They have real ancient saints in their background, even stronger." In the Mingling Changsheng Taoist Temple, the old Taoist who had not been born for a long time shook his head and could not

understand.

If Lord Taiqing killed a half-saint, he would naturally believe it, but to say that he would kill a saint without becoming a semi-saint was absolutely impossible. Even with the legendary eternal divine ban, he would not be able to break through the barrier of the holy realm.

So what does the other party rely on for such an unabashed attack, directed at the Taiyin Sect?

"Could it be that the man who opened the Bajing Palace in the past has returned?" An old murmur sounded in the Shimo Sect, suspecting that I, the man who opened the Taiqing Holy Land in the past, had returned.

If there is such a strong person to help out, it is not impossible to fight against the Duanmu clan.

"The Lord of Taiqing, Xiang Yufei, is really a mysterious being. He appeared out of nowhere without any trace before. It really makes people suspect that he is a visitor from outside the territory.

This time facing the Taiyin Sect may be an opportunity to see clearly the secrets behind it." There was a cold sound on the lone peak where the Ice Demon Palace was located.

Disciples began to come down the mountain and rush to the territory of the Duanmu tribe.

It can be said that all parties in the world were shocked by such actions and changes. It was too sudden and too decisive, and the challenge was still a huge one.

Even overseas monks are inquiring about it. Although they are at war with the four states, they are still very concerned.

In the ancestral land of the Duanmu tribe, after hearing the reactions from all parties, they still didn't care. Some people looked coldly and dismissed, saying indifferently, "It's ridiculous. There is no eternity in this world. The old and decayed things should give way to others. The bloody thing is the real thing."

, if everything is destroyed, what kind of storm can it cause?"

"He is just a Dao-slayer. Please resurrect the ancestors, kill him, light a sky lantern with his body, throw his spirit into a cold prison, and squeeze out all the secrets he has mastered!"

"If you want to shoulder the grievances of the Human Emperor, is he even worthy of it? Who is he? If he dares to come, I, the Duanmu Clan, will destroy him."

"Why does he need to come? The Holy Ancestor has already left the seclusion to seek death. I'm afraid he won't even be alive when he comes before us, huh."

There were icy voices everywhere, and everyone was very angry. They were already furious when their graves were dug up, but now the descendant of the Holy Emperor made fun of them again, made a fool of themselves, and simply stepped on their faces in public.

"It doesn't matter if thousands of people criticize or criticize, we are the ones who have the last laugh. Those guys who were filled with righteous indignation back then died and were imprisoned.

After thousands of years, who knows who will be the slaves of the royal family, only the Taiyin orthodox Duanmu clan!"

The contemporary patriarch waved his hand in a arrogant and awe-inspiring manner.

Some people have gone deep into the ancestral land to awaken those self-proclaimed saint-level ancestors.

The successor of the Holy Emperor? He will never come back!

At the same time, Rimu Ridge.

Taiyin Ancestral Court.

The sky was a miserable red, like endless burning clouds, like the last remnants of the setting sun.

The devastated ancient land is littered with all kinds of rusty weapons, and corpses are everywhere.

Xiang Yufei stopped here, a little silent, and the red clouds fell down from the sky, lingering around, making him feel a little more desolate.

What I saw before my eyes was like a frozen scene, extremely silent, without even a trace of sound.

The scenes of the Human Emperor's creation are still echoing in his mind. His hometown, his clan, and his bloodline have become like this. How ironic.

"Aoyama is still there, How Many Suns."

He sighed quietly, with complicated thoughts, and slowly opened his arms while looking at this ancient land.

All things are animistic, and strands of divine light are scattered from the palms and fingers, blending into this land, recalling the old scenes of the past, and listening to the regrets of the ancestors.

‘Tai··Yin; Taiyin!’

Gradually, the sky hums, and the ancestors' sacrificial sounds are coming from that unknown place. Although it is very far away, even intermittent, it gives people a sense of grandeur and desolation.

In a trance, there were armies and iron horses, beacon fires everywhere, many chariots were broken, there were will-o'-the-wisps burning, one flag after another fell to the ground, stained with blood, occasionally raised a corner, and suddenly the dust filled the air.

The blood-red night of genocide in the past seems to be reappearing. The guardians of the ethnic group are bleeding to the sky, and their big black scale hands are mercilessly pressing down, destroying the last resistance. The Duanmu tribe's ferocious faces are like evil ghosts, choosing collusion and betrayal, and personally surrendering to the Lord.

The tribe's butcher's knife killed all the blood of the Human Emperor...

Reluctant roars, shrill cries, helpless sighs, and hateful curses... all echoed, making several people look solemn.

Xiang Yufei felt a sense of sadness when he saw those spirits, like countless candlelights swaying, like dandelions glowing in the dark, filling the ancestral court. They were looking at him, their lips trembling, trying to say something.

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"There is truth between heaven and earth. If it doesn't make sense, there is another word for killing." He spoke softly, highlighting his murderous intention in the calmness and causing waves.

"Palace Master, you are not a Ziwei person, let alone a descendant of the Queen. You have done enough, and for what purpose. You don't need to be involved." Yin Tiande asked, he was confused.

Can faith really be passed down? Will it really last forever over the years?

Can you make a strange being pay for it, throw your life and blood for it?

"The passing of some scars does not mean forgetting; some things must be done by someone; some beliefs, even if they are dusty for eternity, can still shine through thousands of mountains and rivers.

What I have done so far is nothing but my eight characters. My true nature is up to me and I will do what I should do. Whether I succeed or not is nothing more than seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence. The sages once said that there is no beginning or end in life between heaven and earth, and that is not a husband." Xiang Yufei looked back, this is

It's his belief.

Life in heaven and earth, walking in the world of mortals, should be eternal.

His white hair was slightly fluttering, and he pointed his fingers slantingly in the desolate and noisy wind, crossing the magnificent mountains and rivers.

From ancient times to the present, how many heroes have lamented the Spring and Autumn Period, how many heroes have their bones buried in foreign lands, how much blood and tears have been lost in the wind and sand.

But their faith does not fall and will last forever.

"In ancient times, emperors and emperors, even if they are saints and sages, what is the use? They are as virtuous as saint emperors and as majestic as human emperors. Is there anyone here?"

Yin Tiande was silent for a long time, looking at the mountains and rivers, and expressed his doubts, does one life's destiny and ten thousand worlds of fame really mean anything?

"Yes, they are always here." Xiang Yufei nodded and slowly raised his hand.

In an instant, a large number of light spots floated from the soil of the divine court, from the dry vegetation, and even from the dust. They were very crystal clear, like stars in the middle of the night, or like gems on a black curtain, shining brightly.

Throughout the ancestral court, countless light particles floated up. If the sacred flowers withered or fell, they all burst into the light of morning. It was extremely gorgeous and swayed on the dim battlefield. Suddenly, it turned into a human form again. It was the twilight of the past.

The reappearance of ethnic groups, their old traces.

The Taiyin Spiritual Emperor walked out and looked at each ethnic group. They were like dead souls and corpse puppets, but they were 'resurrected' at this moment, which proved that the actions of the Human Emperor were not meaningless. There are always people who are ahead of the times.

The frontier silently holds up the sky.

All the sages and sages of the past are with me!

"The Human Emperor..." In a trance, Yin Tiande seemed to have seen the scene of the Human Emperor leading the ethnic group. The phantom of the past reappeared and spread out in the new era.

Yes, they are always there.

In the annals of history.

in people's hearts.

At this moment, the glow of telepathy also flew out of his body. It was a trace of the Human Emperor's existence. It existed in the hearts of all living beings and was continuously integrated into the bodies of the Obsession and the Spirit Emperor.

"In the bloody night of the past, how many ancestors' corpses were laid in the ancestral court and their souls returned to the west. I accepted the legacy and did not ask for the rebels. How can the human emperor summon the souls to the earth and sleep on the green mountains at night? The stars are bright and shining, and they are as bright as words. If you don't cut down the Duanmu,

An Neng can mend the sky with blood!"

As he swore an oath to Yu Fei, countless spiritual particles flew around him, transformed into human forms, and formed groups of ancestors. They all looked over, with tears in their eyes and resentment in their hearts.

They are unwilling to give up and want to live another life, take back the name of the human emperor clan, and kill all the traitors who have stolen the throne!

There are even many very young children in the team who died in ignorance and returned again.

In the ancestral court, there are more and more figures. The queens and queens who died in the past have all reappeared. They stand among the mountains and rivers and will be remembered forever.

At this moment, Xiang Yufei was extremely solemn, looked around, and slowly raised his arms: "In the bloody night of the past, you lost your destiny, were harmed by foreign enemies, were killed by traitors, and your souls covered your ancestral land; your throne was stolen, and the divine court

Occupied, the soul cannot return for a long night.

Today, the heroic spirit is still there, and the enemy is still there: follow my banner, serve my army, be a hero in life, and a ghost hero in death, rise again today, cut down Duanmu!"

Boom! As soon as these words came out, the heaven and the earth shook, the mountains and the sea roared together, and countless heroic souls were shouting and roaring.

‘Tai Yin!’ ‘Tai Yin!’ ‘Tai Yin!’

The heroic souls are like a sea, roaring loudly and shaking the earth. The light particles all over the sky are swaying in the darkness, and they are coming one after another. The human emperor race of the past has reappeared.

The entire Ziwei glowed with immeasurable light at this moment, and the traces of the former human emperor were activated.

Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are roaring, and clusters of auras are soaring, which are the footsteps of the Human Emperor.

The vast starry sky is shining, and wisps of divine light are falling. That is where the Human Emperor looks up.

The plants and flowers are swaying, and the strings of crystals are undulating. This is the peace brought by the Human Emperor.

All living beings are weeping, and their wishes are soaring to the sky. These are the traces of the Human Emperor's existence.

The light filled the heaven and earth, spread across the sky, and reached far and wide, shocking everyone.

Human Emperor, this is the cry of ancient history, this is the thought of the common people, and this is the final echo after thousands of years.

Yes, he is always there!

The original chapter 1543-1544 Invincible Under Heaven mentioned that the Mingling Immortality Temple has always had a quasi-emperor level formation pattern, which is intact.

The Ice Demon Palace has also produced quasi-emperors, but the quasi-emperor level formation patterns have long since been wiped out, leaving only a few major saint formation patterns.

Apart from the Taiyin and the Sun, the two strongest forces in Ziwei are the Human King Palace and the Changsheng Taoist Temple. They are on an equal footing.

Needless to say about the quasi-emperor barrier, Holy Prince Ji Zi Ye Fan, three emperor sons, the Great Sage, plus three imperial weapons, and the Black Emperor used the incomplete and beginningless killing formation to PK half of the quasi-emperor, Old Teng She almost overturned.

This is also a state that has never been conquered in the two books of Perfect Covering the Sky. Even the Chaos Body Wang Bo only managed to leave when the Great Sage was blocked by the Quasi-Emperor; let’s ignore the Holy Ruins for the time being. After all, it is quite special. We will wait until the state is reached.

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