Chapter 870: Under the Emperor Mu, Patriarch Burning Heaven
Landslides and landslides!
Rumble————
The tremors of the earth are becoming more and more terrifying, making people feel unbearable!
The smell of terror is constantly filling the air.
The entire Zhentian Ancient Sect felt like their scalps were numb and about to explode.
At this moment, even the elders came forward, which made the disciples feel fearful and uneasy.
This is terrible.
It's as if there is some unknown ferocious beast that wants to bring down the entire Zhentian Ancient Sect!
This feeling is completely unprecedented for the people of Zhentian Ancient Sect.
Even Ouyang Hongbo, Mo Yuzhenren and others were extremely solemn at this moment, and they didn't even dare to express their anger.
Boom————
Ye Xuan struck the second time, and the sound of the Luotian drum came out, making people's hearts tremble.
An unimaginable power is constantly being derived.
Time and space seem to be frozen.
It seems to be going back again and again.
The mountains and rivers that were shattered actually slowly recovered.
Even the tremors of the earth seemed to gradually calm down at this moment.
"What drum sound is this?"
At this moment, many disciples of Zhentian Ancient Sect were very puzzled.
They had already heard the second sound.
At the first sound, they didn't pay too much attention. After all, Zhentian Ancient Sect was in absolute danger at this moment.
But this time the sound appeared, all the turmoil around it seemed to have calmed down, and only then did someone really pay attention to the sound of the drum.
The Great Elder Gu Qianqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, with a solemn look in his eyes.
He vaguely seemed to guess where the drum sound came from.
But he wasn't sure either.
After all, the drum is a legendary divine object, so it shouldn't appear here.
"Is it over?"
In the dojo of the Zhentian Ancient Palace, Lu Tong had already stood up and looked to the east, feeling that the Zhentian Ancient Gate was gradually becoming quieter. He was slightly relieved in his heart.
The turmoil just now, even if it only lasted for a moment, still made him feel the power fluctuations that destroyed the world, as if the entire ancient gate of Zhentian was about to be torn apart.
And they had no power to resist at all.
"End?" When the Wolf of the East Wilderness by the palace door heard Lu Tong's words, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, with a sneer in his eyes.
It can't end so soon.
This is just the beginning!
After all, the monster below is none other than the ancient beast that belonged to Emperor Mu back then...
Above the nine heavens, among the auspicious clouds, the white-bearded man Zuoyishan also looked extremely solemn.
He knew very well that this short period of peace was not the end of the matter, quite the opposite.
This is exactly where things begin!
boom----
It seemed that Zuo Yishan agreed with Zuo Yishan's idea, but in an instant, an earth-shaking force came from under the earth. Almost instantly, the millions of miles of Zhentian Ancient Sect's clan turned into powder!
Countless mountains, rivers, rivers, vegetation, and creatures were all shattered to pieces!
A huge pit a million miles long appeared on the land of Zhentian Ancient Sect.
The terrifying loud noise directly caused countless disciples of Zhentian Ancient Sect to become deaf instantly. Even with Di Ji's power to protect them, their ears were still bleeding and their expressions were painful.
Only the disciples or higher-ups who were above the Guiyi Realm were not harmed, but they were also pale and stared fixedly at the east.
From their perspective, there are countless mountains, rivers, and vegetation there, dying and turning into ashes.
This is simply a horrific disaster!
"What happened there!?"
Countless people were shocked and didn't understand what was going on.
call out!
At this time, a sword light soared into the sky and went straight into the depths of the nine-sky sky.
Everyone looked up and said in shock: "Did the sect senior take action?"
The Great Elder Gu Qianqiu, the Third Elder Ouyang Hongbo, the Fifth Elder Mo Yuzhenren and others also looked at it, but they did see that the sword light was not someone else, but the Supreme Zuo Yangming, the head of their Zhentian Ancient Sect!
At this moment, Zuo Yangming turned into a sword light, soared into the sky, and penetrated deep into the sky.
Zuo Yangming stopped not far from Zuo Yishan, his handsome and extraordinary face filled with solemnity.
"Grandpa..."
Zuo Yangming shouted in a low voice.
Zuo Yishan raised his hand to signal Zuo Yangming not to say anything more.
Zuo Yangming started to speak but stopped.
Zuo Yishan waved and asked Zuo Yangming to sit next to him.
After Zuo Yangming sat down, Zuo Yishan pointed downwards at the terrifying black hole covering a million miles in radius, and said hoarsely: "Under there are the methods that the two emperors used to stay in our Zhentian Ancient Sect. From beginning to end,
The two emperors do not regard me as one of the Zhentian Ancient Sect as one of their own, and in fact, we have never been one of the two emperors."
"Although I haven't told you this, you should have already guessed it, right?"
Zuo Yishan said.
Hearing this, Zuo Yangming nodded slightly.
He had indeed already suspected this.
It's just that I can't guess the specific thing.
"Does our Zhentian Ancient Sect deserve to be treated like this by the two emperors?" Zuo Yangming frowned.
"Before, I didn't think it was worth it, but after a conversation with Mr. Ye Xuan, I felt that Zhentian Ancient Sect was indeed worth it." Zuo Yishan showed a look of pride on his face.
"My Zhentian Ancient Sect was created by the founder, Ancient Emperor Zhentian. It has been in existence since the beginning of the emperors' era. When it was glorious, people from all over the world would come to worship."
"Although with the changes of the times, no Great Emperor Immortal Sect can escape the fate of declining strength, but the inheritance of my Zhentian Ancient Sect has been the most powerful group from ancient times to the present!"
"No one can deny this!"
There was a hint of fanaticism on Zuo Yishan's old face.
But Zuo Yangming was confused after hearing this, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you mean, Grandpa, do the two emperors have any ideas about the inheritance of our sect?"
"If that's the case, couldn't they just take action?"
"After all, no one in this world can stop the two emperors."
Zuo Yangming said this.
Zuo Yishan shook his head and said: "There are some things that Grandpa can't explain to you clearly. You don't need to know these things now. Just concentrate on watching."
Zuo Yangming was about to say something, but his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were fixed on the location to the east of Zhentian Ancient Gate, the terrifying black hole covering a million miles in radius.
Boom————
The next moment, flames burned the sky, forming a terrifying fire field, which was also accompanied by extremely terrifying roars.
Immediately afterwards, Zuo Yangming was shocked to the point where his heartbeat almost stopped, and a terrifying monster that was a hundred thousand feet in size slowly emerged from under the black hole.
"Coming!"
"Under the Emperor Mu's throne, Ancestor Fentian!"
Zuo Yishan spoke every word, his expression extremely solemn.
"Who dares to disturb my slumber?"
A powerful and old voice slowly came out, the sound was so loud that it was deafening.