In Tianwu Imperial Capital, above the execution platform, the man in golden armor stood expressionless in the void, like a god.
On the execution platform, more than a thousand people were forced to kneel down. Behind each of them stood an executioner, with a bright broad-backed sword placed on their necks, which was chilling.
Yunnan Peak, old and young, are all here.
Cries, curses, and whispers turned into the tragic song of the world.
"Execution!"
The voice of the man in golden armor turned into the most powerful rule in the world, possessing the power to control all people in the world. Following his command, a bright sword was raised, reflecting the cold light under the sun.
Pfft...
A head was thrown high and turned into a beautiful arc as it rolled to the side. The blood soaring into the sky bloomed into the last flowers of life.
With every breath, a head is cut off.
Cold and heartless, life is humble.
In the portal of the cloud world, Yun Zhongzi looked at him indifferently. His face had not changed at all, but it made Feng Yang and the two middle gods beside him feel waves of ice coldness.
meaning.
On top of Wuji Mountain, Yun Xikuang knelt in front of Yunnan Feng, his head touching the ground.
"Father, our whole family, more than a thousand people, died because of me, died because of me!"
Yun Xikuang cried bitterly, his voice was sad and sad.
Yunnan Feng sat blankly, his eyes dull. They already knew the situation outside, and their hearts were filled with despair.
"Third brother, it's not your fault!"
Yun Xihao's eyes were filled with blood, "Third brother, it is up to you to avenge the blood feud of our family. Cheer up! And our Yun family, haha, what a Yun family, our family
, how much contribution we have made to the Yun family, but when things came to pass, they pushed us out without hesitation! With the family background, as long as we persist, what can the Wu family do to us? From now on, we and the Yun family in the imperial capital will no longer be able to do anything to us.
Nothing to do with it!”
"Yes, revenge. I want revenge. I want revenge for all the people in our lineage who died. I want the Tianwu Empire to bury them with them. I want the Wu family to exterminate all descendants!"
Yunxi stood up violently, his eyes wide open, his hair flying, and he roared angrily, "Where is the neutron?"
"Grandpa, I'm right here!"
The vitality condenses and turns into a Dharmakaya.
"My grandson, I ask you, I ask you to destroy the Tianwu Empire, destroy the Wu family, and let them have no descendants!"
Yunxi was filled with hatred and roared wildly. This was the first time he made a strong request for his grandson.
"Grandpa, don't worry, they will all die!"
Dharmakaya responded calmly.
In the palace.
"Aren't you coming out yet? Are you really not going to come out when you watch your blood relatives being killed? Are you really so hard-hearted?"
The Great Emperor Wu Tianci murmured to himself, "If he is really ambitious, I'm afraid he really won't come out. It doesn't matter if he doesn't come out. Don't you still have a dynasty? When the time comes, I will capture your parents and see if you can come out!"
In the God Prison, the clone is still refining weapons.
Not far from the volcano, a mountain hundreds of meters high appears out of thin air. If you look closely, you will definitely be shocked.
It turned out to be a mountain peak composed of knives, swords and other magical weapons.
Not far from this mountain peak, there are many existences that surpass low-grade artifacts.
Suddenly, the clone sitting cross-legged in the sky stood up.
"My anger is so great that it has traveled across space and time, and even made me feel angry and murderous out of thin air. What has happened to me to cause such overwhelming anger? With his methods, he can still be alive in the human world.
Is there any grievance?"
The clone was very shocked.
Bang bang bang...
The twelve Heavenly Flags in his body flew out on their own initiative, emitting bursts of ferocious aura that shook the heaven and earth.
"Do you feel it too? Very good. When I refine this top-quality artifact and use its world power to protect it, I will not be oppressed by the world and can return safely! Hehe, I want to see it.
Who can’t get along with us?”
The clone waved his hand, and nearly three hundred purple-gold skeletons all appeared, sitting around the divine tripod!
"Send out all your strength and help me refine my weapon!"
He roared, danced his hands, and hit a series of spells. The most important thing was Daoyun, which is the unique power of rules of the world god! Although the clone has not yet reached the realm of the world god, his level is enough, and it is completely difficult.
To defeat him would only cost more divine power.
Buzz…
Suddenly, there was a powerful wave in the distance, and a wave of power belonging to the world was emitted.
In the distance, a realm of death actually materialized into a world, breeding the unique world power of the World God. If this realm was completely solidified, a real small world would be formed, just like a lost land.
Hahaha……
A loud laugh shook the sky, "I succeeded, I have been promoted to a world god!"
"Wu Tian pays homage to the master!"
The strong man who became the World God was none other than Wu Tian. Although his power had surpassed that of his clone, he still knelt down in front of his clone without hesitation, showing great respect and piety.
"Okay, okay, very good, hurry up and help me!"
The clone was overjoyed. With Wu Tian as a strong man, his plan would be implemented faster.
One after another, the divine power turned into rivers. Including the clones and Wu Tian, there were a total of 301 rivers of divine power. What a terrifying force it was in total, all poured into the divine cauldron.
Fortunately, this tripod is a powerful artifact, otherwise it would have been exploded.
Buzz buzz...
The divine cauldron vibrated, and waves of surging power boiled out, forming various strange phenomena in the air, such as green dragons roaring in the sea, tigers roaring in the mountains, phoenixes flying, and basalts leaping.
The entire sky was shrouded in visions.
boom……
The divine cauldron suddenly shuddered, and was stretched dozens of times in size by the majestic force, and then shrank again. This was repeated nine times, and a ray of light erupted from the mouth of the cauldron and flew into the nine heavens.
The fluctuation of divine power is like the king of gods, making everyone in the world bow their heads.
when……
The crisp sound of the bell turned into the note of death. With this sound, all the purple-gold skeletons around the divine cauldron swayed, the soul fire in their eye sockets beat in panic, and then they fell down into the sky.
"Come, come, come!"
The clone waved, and a black light flew down from the sky, turned into a small bell, and landed on his skeletal palm.
"The ultimate divine weapon, also the weapon of the world god, has a solidified domain and the power of the world; when the bell rings, it emits a sound wave that shakes the soul. If there is no soul defense treasure or magical power, even the world god cannot stop the sound! From now on!
From now on, you will be called Danghun Zhong!"
The clone was very satisfied and took it into the sea of consciousness to refine and refine it.
"What a pity. If I had enough time, I could refine eight hundred top-grade artifacts, and when facing the enemies, I could use them to drown them all!"
The clone shook his head and put all the Zijin Skeleton and Wu Tian into the Temple of the Witch God. He took out the token and input his divine power. With a flash of light, he appeared directly outside the portal on the top of the mountain where he originally entered.
"Time goes by, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten years ago, I still remember that damn black skeleton, chasing me to the sky with no way out, and no way to the earth. In the end, I could only try my best to get into the Prison of the God, but...
Got a blessing!"
The clone was in a trance. The achievements of more than ten years could scare the dead even if you mention them, "Damn skeleton, don't let me meet you...!"
Hahaha……
The sound of laughter suddenly sounded, with hatred and pride, "My Sanpo ancestor has been guarding here for more than ten years, but I didn't expect that I actually managed to guard it!"
The black skeleton gradually appeared in front of the clone.
"Hehe! Patriarch Sanpo, you really came here to die!"
The clone was stunned and laughed sinisterly.
He could clearly remember what happened back then, and he was determined to kill this skeleton.
"Hey, in just a dozen years, you have become a high-level god, and all your bones have been transformed into gods. Tell me, where is the prison of the gods? What great opportunity have you received?"
The Patriarch of Sanpo has been active nearby for more than ten years and has never been far away. As soon as the clone came out, his aura was immediately felt! After he saw the situation of the clone clearly, the soul fire in his eye sockets began to beat crazily, with greed.
of excitement.
"What an opportunity, you will know it after you die!"
The clone waved his hand, and the twelve sky flags flew out, covering all directions in an instant and disappearing into the void, "I have something urgent and I am too lazy to talk to you, so I will destroy Qingjing directly!"
"Destroy me? Just you?"
The ancestor of Sanpo was happy, but the next moment he couldn't be happy anymore.
The void shook and turned into chaos. Twelve demon gods emerged and roared towards him.
Although the current Dutian Banner is still only a top-grade artifact, the power it exerts can absolutely destroy the world and destroy the universe.
"What the hell is this, World Guardian!"
The ancestor of Sanpo was horrified and quickly summoned the materialized realm to protect it outside his body. However, a scene that horrified him appeared.
Stab...
His physical realm was torn open by twelve monsters and began to devour it.
His domain was actually used as food.
This terrifying scene almost scared him to death.
In a moment, half of the origin of his domain disappeared.
"Death Sword, die for me!"
The ancestor of Sanpo summoned his own divine weapon and killed the twelve demon gods. The sword flashed and condensed a thousand-foot sword light.
boom……
The terrifying sword light was torn to pieces by a three-clawed beast.
"What the hell is this?"
The ancestor of Sanpo was horrified. The sword he just struck could kill dozens of high-level gods. Even the world gods of the same level did not dare to resist, but he was torn apart by one of the monster's claws.
Big joke.
But Patriarch Sanpo couldn't laugh, he almost wanted to cry at this moment!
Buzz…
The void trembled, and streams of black mist appeared out of thin air, turning into threads and weaving into a large net covering the heaven and earth, shrouding the ancestor of Sanpo.
"Destroyed with one sword, the world will be reopened!"
The ancestor of Sanpo was really scared. All his divine power and domain power were poured into the Heavenly Sword of Death in his hand. Suddenly, a breath of destruction emitted from the divine sword, containing the power to destroy the world.
boom……
With a slash of the knife, a hole was broken in the big black net. Before he could fly out, the black thread reappeared and connected together, leaving the ancestor of Sanpo completely dumbfounded.
The threads intertwined, trapping him, and even the death sword in his skull claws was entangled, making him unable to move!
The ancestor of Sanpo was so anxious that the third eye on his forehead suddenly opened. The Eye of Destruction emitted a stream of destructive light, annihilating one thread after another. However, the threads were endless and kept being produced.
Click click click...
Twelve ancestral witches swarmed up, tore apart all his bones, and then devoured them one after another.
"No……!"
The Patriarch of Sanpo let out his final cry of reluctance, and his godhead was also devoured, leaving only the Heavenly Sword of Death floating quietly, and they did not move.
"This Sanpo Ancestor possesses the best divine weapon, and his strength is more than five times stronger than the one in the Prison of Gods. If I don't use the big formation, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to win!"
The clone grabbed the Heavenly Sword of Death, and the power of his soul surged out to remove the brand inside, and then imprinted his own mark on it. He looked at the twelve formation flags around him and said helplessly, "I said twelve of you, swallow it A world god shows no signs of evolution. How many world gods are needed for all of you to break through? A hundred? A thousand? Or ten thousand?" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature for more novel updates. Good to update faster!)
