Looking back at the past, very few people know about the God-Destroying Thorn.
Even in some ancient books, it is difficult to see it.
Only those fragments of scrolls that have been handed down to this day, or ancient people, can have a certain understanding of these three words.
It was a weapon specially created by Xia Xian to target the gods during the war between the Xia Xian who came from Houtu and the Huangtian Divine Clan, the former lord of Wanggu.
It has no earth-shattering power to monks, only to gods... it can destroy the source of gods!
However, due to the mystery and rarity of the material, a total of forty-two were created that year.
Each root is stained with a large amount of the divine blood of the Huangtian Divine Clan, which can be said to be a change in the color of the gods.
And in the end, in the decisive battle when Emperor Huangtian came, most of the forty-two God-Destroying Thorns were destroyed, and the remaining ones were driven into the body of Emperor Huangtian.
It became a seal and stayed with it in the abyss under Wang Gu.
Some people call it the Divine Abyss.
Since then, there has been no God-Destroying Thorn in the world, and due to the departure of Xia Xian one after another, the refining method has also been lost.
Until today, the power of the God-Destroying Thorn actually bloomed in the body of the ancestor of the King Kong Sect, just for a moment.
This is also one of the reasons why Zi Qing looks serious.
"It's a pity that it only has partial power."
Prince Ziqing spoke calmly and looked in the direction of Nanhuang Continent.
"What a great Master Qi!"
"My dear brother, I want to destroy my soul and go beyond my time. If I want to cut off the cause and effect, you use yourself as a ruler and summon my last breath before death to make waves for eternity to cut off the cause and effect."
"But... the cause and effect between my brother and I cannot be severed like this!"
As he spoke, Prince Ziqing raised his left hand and pressed it suddenly towards the black mist image that Xu Qing turned into when he blew himself up.
With this press, the fog roared, and the power of time appeared on it, seeming to pull it and plunge it into time and space.
At the same time, within the Yanyue Xuantian clan, as Xu Qing's soul self-destructed, a drastic change was also occurring that affected many Yanyue Xuantian monks.
The source of this drastic change came from... Yan Xuanzi, who was preaching to his people.
At that moment, his body suddenly split open, and countless blood spurted out. Yan Xuanzi couldn't even utter the last words, and his body roared and fell apart.
Flesh and flesh collapse, soul collapses.
Substitute.
Only a trace of the remnant soul was saved in this disaster because he had sent it into the temple before.
leaving open the possibility of future resurrection.
Similar things also happened in Nanhuang Continent.
In the old site of Wushuang City, among the formation composed of hundreds of thousands of Seven Blood Eyed monks, there was the huge silver man pressed between the eyebrows by Master Qi's right hand.
At this moment, he began to tremble violently.
Due to the intertwined fate and the cycle of life and death, the waves caused by Xu Qing's self-destruction not only erupted on Yan Xuanzi, but also on the silver man due to the interference of time at this moment.
Cracks appeared instantly on the silver man's body. While shocking, there were more and deeper cracks.
The entire Yin people are also showing signs of collapse.
At the critical moment, the voice of the hundreds of thousands of Seven Blood Eyed monks around him changed.
"The Supreme Heavenly Lord comforts the body, the disciples' souls, the five internal organs of Xuanming, the blue dragon and the white tiger, the various teams, the Suzaku Xuanwu, guards the truth."
As the sound reverberated, the colors of the sky and the earth changed, winds and clouds surged, the flaming phoenix in the sky roared, shattering in all directions, and rain fell from the sky, nourishing the world.
Master Qi also murmured something in his mouth, touched the right hand between Yinren's eyebrows, pressed it again, bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of his own blood.
Falling on top of the silver man, isolating external factors.
Amidst the roaring sound, the cracks on the silver man's body finally stopped increasing. Although it looked like it was riddled with holes and could not be healed, it still never truly collapsed.
As for the Seventh Master, he slowly raised his head at this moment, his voice was hoarse, and he came out with a murderous look.
"I had an appointment with Xia Xiangong back then."
"From now on, I will walk through time, sit and watch life and death, and let my fate be scarred."
"Therefore, even though I feel pain when the Lord of the Six Peaks dies, I can only sigh."
"The ups and downs of the human race are faced with indifference."
"Even if the empress becomes a god and dies holding the sword, it will still be like this. It is all because of me and them, there is no cause and effect."
"And Ziqing, in order to restore the country, you used the empress' ceremony to replace the disaster and sacrificed the broken face without any damage. I didn't pay attention to it, because all this has no cause and effect with me."
"So, I didn't interfere in the slightest."
"But you shouldn't plot against my disciples!"
"My disciples are all my cause and effect. They have kowtowed to me. I took over their three teas and agreed to protect the Tao. Then... as long as I am around, no one can touch them!"
"Zi Qing, since you are plotting against my disciples and are not willing to cut off the cause and effect, then... I will plot to gain your imperial power!"
"Cause and effect don't matter! It's just about getting things done!"
Master Qi's expression was solemn, he raised his left hand to knead the secret, changed it thousands of times in just a few breaths, and pointed toward the sky.
Vast like the sound of thunder from the sky, like an edict.
"In the past, a man named Xu Zi was born in this place. He exhaled divine breath and exhaled his first breath. Today, in the summer season, the immortal will guide him and summon this breath!"
In the meantime, Master Qi used Xia as his order and Immortal as his guide to summon Prince Ziqing to breathe his last breath before his death in his previous life.
And now, he is summoning... the first breath that a person named Xu Zi exhaled after being born here!
As soon as the words came out, there were roars from all directions, strong winds howling, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and endless aura billowed out, finally converging on Qi Ye's left hand, forming a ball of dense purple energy.
He raised his hand and pressed it directly on the chest of the silver man below.
At the same time, the rhythm sounds in the mouth.
"cut!"
Exiting the word "Wanggu Mountains and Rivers", it can be seen that there are many shining lights in the entire Wanggu area. The trend of the mountains and the shape of the rivers seem to form a huge array.
This picture covers Wanggu, and it is running vigorously at this moment.
Suddenly, on the sky of the human royal capital, a piece of sky fell, forming a sword, which suddenly slashed towards Prince Ziqing!
Prince Ziqing was shocked. The moment he raised his head, the sword had already fallen.
No one who is not a true God can be stopped!
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Therefore, what the sword cuts is not the life or the soul, but... the lucky imperial power of the Ziqing Shangguo who has returned now!
The moment the sword slashed, all the sentient beings who had returned from the Devouring Sky Territory were shocked. The fate of the Purple Blue Kingdom turned into a purple dragon, and it circled in the sky and earth throughout the Sky Devouring Territory, and screamed mournfully.
His body was cut in half directly!
What turned into two halves together was the chair representing Emperor Ziqing in the Imperial Palace of Ziqing Shangguo!
Cracked open!
Half of the destiny imperial power was cut off, fell into nothingness, and rushed to Nanhuang Continent!
In mid-air in the human royal capital, Prince Ziqing looked pale and slowly raised his head.
"What a great first-generation ancient emperor, it's worth falling into your hands."
"But your behavior also shows your weakness. You...are still old after all. The heaven of the past does not belong to you, and the heaven of the future does not belong to you either."
"As for my brother, I will give you this half of the royal power, but you have to keep it well. I will take it away next time."
Zi Qing was silent for a few moments, and his expression returned to normal. After speaking lightly, he retracted his gaze towards Nanhuang Continent, and took one last look at the black fog that was about to completely dissipate.
Lift your steps and take one step towards the horizon.
In a few steps, it dissipated, and when it reappeared, it was inside the Qi Luck Purple Dragon that was half chopped off and wailing in the Sky Swallowing Domain.
From this purple dragon of luck, I reshaped myself into a new body, wore the imperial robe and the imperial crown.
Amidst the kneeling worship of countless returning people from the Kingdom of Ziqing, the obeisances of the palace ministers, and the enthusiasm of all candlelights, Prince Ziqing walked towards the palace and towards the cracked throne.
The moment he sat down there, the sound of praises from the entire Purple Green Kingdom rose to the sky.
"Congratulations to our emperor on your enthronement!"
In the boundlessness of this sound, the remnant face of the spirit in the sky opened its eyes towards the swallowing sky domain.
In his eyes, the sky-swallowing realm roars, all living beings transform, heterogeneity surges into the sky, and the divine breath is endless.
A statue with a broken face stood in the square outside the palace.
This is the only one in the entire Wanggu Continent!
At this moment, Prince Ziqing's body also experienced a fluctuation from the altar.
Exploded!
Until, the peak of the altar!
For a long time, Zi Qing chuckled, as the past came to mind.
"In this way, the future will be more interesting."
At the same time, on Nanhuang Continent, in the formation formed by hundreds of thousands of people with seven blood pupils, Master Qi's eyes were full of vicissitudes, and his breath was eternal, and he launched the last method.
"Return!"
His words have an inexplicable sense of ritual, shaking life and death, and implicating fate.
In an instant, countless flesh and blood surrounding the silver man all rose into the sky and headed straight towards the silver man.
These flesh and blood exude a terrifying aura that transcends the world and is not within time.
That is...the flesh and blood of Shanghuang.
At this moment, they all merged into the silver man, and the whole silver man suddenly roared, gradually shrank, and gradually the silver light turned into skin, until finally...
Became a body.
Looks exactly like Xu Qing!
But it’s more complete and transparent!
"Disciple, you still haven't woken up!"
Qi Ye's voice, hoarse and with a touch of exhaustion, fell in all directions and fell on Xu Qing's ears.
After a few breaths, Xu Qing opened his eyes.
…
"The Tao is inherently empty. Without scriptures, one cannot understand the Tao. The Tao is in the scriptures, and non-teachers cannot understand its principles."
"The ancient emperor Xuanyou created great achievements, so our human race needs to pay homage to him."
"The heaven and earth are dark and yellow, carrying thousands of things, so my human race needs to bow three times."
"But the ancient emperor was so high that he never showed mercy to you. The sufferings of all sentient beings in the world never saved you."
"Only the Master is in heaven and earth, blessing you in this life and saving you in the next life. I will do my best to walk the great road together, so you need to bow nine times!"
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The story of the empress becoming a god, her return from the kingdom, and everything that happens to Master Qi is really difficult to write.
During this period, I adjusted my ideas several times and finally finished writing this big plot.
Next, I have to think more carefully about the plot. I need three days to perfect it before I can write it.