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Chapter 237 : Great Rebellion

The old man who suddenly appeared was just an afterimage, but he showed an unparalleled and terrifying aura.

Even Emperor Shitian and other war gods who ruled the country felt great pressure.

In the ancestral era, although the appearance of ancestral spirits is rare, it is not unheard of.

There are records in Youzhou Prefecture. Sixty years ago, a second-level monk named Zhao was besieged by three demon kings. When he was about to die, the ancestral spirit awakened, took over his body, and then crushed the three demons to death.

King, he rushed thousands of miles away and killed a newly promoted fourth-level demon king with one palm.

This incident caused a stir in the entire Kyushu and the Temple of War. Cang Linyuan went to investigate in person.

However, when Cang Linyuan arrived, he only saw the remains of monsters and beasts all over the ground, like purgatory.

And the monk named Zhao has disappeared.

Cang Linyuan set up a large formation to perform the drill, recreating the wartime scene.

In the mirage.

The monk surnamed Zhao, who was in his twenties, had white hair and wore a bright yellow robe. After slapping the demon emperor to death, he put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and sighed quietly: "The eternal night."

As if knowing Cang Linyuan's arrival, the man turned around and said to Cang Linyuan, "You should be a bright light that shines on Jiuzhou."

After the words fell, the man whose identity could not be identified smiled and retreated on the spot.

At the same moment, the fate of the entire human race in Youzhou Prefecture suddenly rose to a higher level.

At that time, Cang Linyuan bowed his head, bowed and saluted:

"Congratulations, senior."

After this incident, Cang Linyuan returned to the Temple of War and could not escape from seclusion.

How the ancestral spirit awakened, where it existed, and why it was so powerful have all become mysteries.

However, academic circles have also given many explanations.

For example, the most widely circulated gene lock theory believes that organisms continue their genes through reproduction, and the power and memory of ancestors exist in the gene chain of future generations, but those genes are locked and do not appear.

Returning to one's ancestors is a process of unlocking the genetic lock step by step.

From this we can deduce a conclusion: for those who return to their ancestors, "the ancestor is me, and I am the ancestor."

This inference is absurd, but to a certain extent, it is irrefutable.

According to the gene lock theory, the person who killed the third-level demon king with the second level, and then suppressed the fourth-level demon king, was actually the returnee named Zhao.

At that time, he was both a monk named Zhao and a powerful man from ancient times.

but.

The situation sixty years ago was not the same as it is now.

The grandfather with white beard and white hair, although only a virtual shadow, is a real existence that everyone can feel.

Travel through a long time.

Grandpa is here in person.

More than a hundred fourth-level immortals knelt down and worshiped.

The war gods of the country also showed great respect.

Even the demon kings subconsciously held their breath.

What the white clothes represent is the age of immortals lost in a long time.

However, facing such a great sage.

Li Xiang said such treasonous words in such a tone.

"Did I let you out?"

How dare he?

While everyone was shocked by Li Xiang's disrespect, they also noticed another meaning in this sentence.

Taigong actually exists in Li Xiang's body!

In Kyoto City, on the high platform of the Temple of War, Zhou Yan's eyes kept changing and he murmured to himself, "Is it parasitic? No! Transformed by genetic blood? Impossible!"

After a long time, the number one God of War in Kyoto City showed signs of fatigue for the first time. He stopped reasoning and closed his eyes to rest.

Too many things happened today.

He needs to sort it out.

Far to the east, above the sea and sky, in front of Ise Jingu Shrine.

Susanoo looked at the white figure from a distance, sweating like rain.

Amaterasu's expression changed several times, and finally he sighed leisurely, "I didn't expect that the ancient gods still exist in the Kyushu Divine Realm."

Her beautiful face showed another hint of doubt, "The end of the world is coming, and many divine realms have been destroyed. How did you survive until now?"

On the altar of gods.

Faced with Li Xiang's disrespect, the Grand Duke stared angrily and his beard and hair danced wildly.

The majestic and powerful aura shook endlessly.

Emperor Shitian and other war gods who ruled the country had solemn expressions.

The muscles at the corners of Zhu Yan's mouth kept twitching, "This kid Li Xiang is too reckless!"

A fierce fighting spirit suddenly spread out.

Zhu Yan turned around suddenly and stared at Wang Po not far away in shock.

Wang Po held the sword, his troops were fierce, and his eyes were fixed on the Grand Duke.

Wei Longwu next to him was shocked and shouted: "What are you going to do?!"

Wang Po's troops continued to rise, and he looked like an unsheathed sword. He said with an indifferent expression, "Do we have more choices?"

Wei Longwu was slightly startled, with a complicated look on his face.

Taigong showed his anger towards Li Xiang.

If we take action, where will these war gods of the country, or the entire Kyushu, stand?

Help Li Xiang, or Taigong?

After thinking for a moment, Wei Longwu had the answer.

After a moment of silence, Wei Longwu sighed, "But... he is the Grand Duke after all."

But when facing the angry Taigong on the Conferring God Stage, Li Xiang showed no fear at all. He didn't even pay attention to him. He just injected the Netherworld Qi in his body into the Conferring God List through his cut fingers.

The luck of the underworld is like ink, spreading out on the list of gods.

"Treasonous and unethical!"

A loud shout rang out, causing everyone to tremble.

The Taigong's robes fluttered around his body, his eyes widened angrily, and he shouted sternly: "Infusing the destiny of the underworld into the list of gods, insulting the sacred relics of the gods..."

Before he finished speaking, another sigh sounded from heaven to earth.

Immediately afterwards, the whole world suddenly became dark.

Grandpa was slightly startled and subconsciously looked up.

It was daytime at the moment, but the scorching sun was gone, and the entire sky turned black.

The day turns into a long night, turning black and white upside down.

The darkness is like asphalt that is so rich that it cannot be dissolved, smearing the entire sky, boundless, giving people an extremely depressing feeling.

The night sky is cloudless, and there are no stars or moon.

There is only one long silver-white river, crossing the dark sky.

The long river appears translucent, not real, but a projection.

There was a man standing on the river with his hands behind his back, wearing a black robe and a long sword, with a cold and powerful aura of terror.

Hearing this sigh, Li Xiang was also stunned. He slowly raised his head and looked at the man from a distance.

A feeling of familiarity arises spontaneously.

The Ghost Seal and Emperor Sword on the opponent's waist confirmed his identity.

Yin Tianzi!

The ghost emperors of the five directions and the king of hell at ten o'clock trembled and knelt down as if struck by lightning.

King Yama's eyes were filled with blood and tears, and he couldn't stop crying.

The projection of Yin Tianzi's true body did not pay attention to these former subordinates, but glanced at the East China Sea.

In the Ise Shrine, the hair on the head of the Rizhao Grand God was standing on end. He hurriedly took out the Yata Mirror, grabbed the stunned Susano'o, and escaped into the mirror.

The space was distorted, and the entire Ise Shrine fell into the mirror world.

Yin Tianzi withdrew his gaze, looked at Taigong's shadow, and asked slowly: "Why did Taigong stop me?"

Jiang Ziya said angrily: "How can the sacred objects of Heaven be defiled with such filthy things?!"


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