Chapter 293: The Supreme Being of the Nine Nether Saints Lost
A black box caused great commotion, but had little impact on cloud neutrons.
Yun Zhongzi had just dispelled his incarnation and recovered his body. He was about to continue visiting the trading area and look for some precious items, but suddenly he felt a powerful aura penetrating the auction city's defense from the outside and invading. The aura contained in it
The supreme will makes the strong men in the auction city feel their own insignificance.
"This is the supreme breath!"
Yun Zhongzi was shaking abnormally, and he found that four more strange auras of the Supreme had appeared. In addition to the original Venerable Hai, Venerable Wutian, and half of the Ancient Venerable, a total of seven Supremes appeared.
The supreme and powerful person is equivalent to the state of quasi-sage Dzogchen, that is, the quasi-sage.
Yun Zhongzi's previous life was only at this level.
Now when there are seven of them, even he can't believe it.
"Four more appeared in the light, how many more were there in the dark?"
He felt the pressure.
In this world without the destiny of heaven and the oppression of saints, the weak eat the strong, everyone strives hard, and the probability of the emergence of the strong far exceeds the prehistoric world of the past.
"Wutian Demon Lord is in trouble this time!"
Elder Wuji sighed, "If he falls, the demon world will definitely be in chaos, or even trigger a war between the three realms again!"
The so-called three realms generally refer to the realm of demons, the realm of gods and the underworld.
These are the abode of gods and the place of the strong.
Yun Zhongzi nodded thoughtfully.
boom……
Suddenly, a heaven-destroying aura came from the Chaos Mountain a hundred thousand miles away. A holy light rose into the sky, covering most of the sky.
The holy light shines and visions abound.
"Santa Feia, how dare you attack me!"
Demon Lord Wutian was like a mad lion, his angry roar turned into rolling thunder, exploding the world in all directions.
In the clouds one hundred thousand feet high, a throne exuding infinite holy light appeared in the sky. On the throne, sat a huge angel, surrounded by holy light, infinitely holy, and behind her was the infinite holy light.
Among them, 30,000 little angels were flying, and there were goddesses scattering flowers and divine sounds.
She is holy and great, sitting upright in the sky, like the only god between heaven and earth, without any flaws or darkness, representing the most perfect god in heaven and earth.
She is the twenty-two-winged angel, Santa Feia, the current controller of heaven, a god.
"Darkness will eventually be purified, and light will shine on the world!"
Santa Fea's voice was booming, and it also carried the meaning of the Holy Spirit. Listening to it in your heart, all the irritability and dark thoughts disappeared, and your whole body and mind seemed to be baptized. "You are the greatest darkness, purify you."
, it’s me and the entire heaven that has the unshirkable responsibility!”
Demon Lord Wutian stood on the other side with a gloomy face. There was a huge wound on his chest, which almost completely opened his stomach. With the power of his Demon Lord, even if his body completely collapsed, he could still fully recover. However, his chest
But there was nothing he could do about the wound in front of him. The black energy lingering on it kept eroding his vitality and blocking his recovery.
"Santa Feia, I remember!"
Demon Lord Wutian calmed down. He knew that today was his great calamity, "Guys, do you really want to attack me?"
In the other three directions around him, as his voice fell, blurry figures appeared one after another.
Every aura emitted by them is not under the control of Wutian Demon Lord. There is a beam of light above their heads that reaches deep into the sky, attracting the mighty power of the world.
"Wutian, have you forgotten our rules? Every Venerable will return to his lair as soon as possible when he is severely injured. It's better for you. Your origin has been damaged, and you haven't had any consciousness yet. You are wandering outside. With such a good opportunity, we
How could you miss it?"
This voice carries the meaning of death. Listening to it makes people feel as if they are facing the God of Death.
"Hehe! If I fail, when Holy Lord Jiuyou returns, I will definitely kill you one by one!"
"Holy Lord Jiuyou? Haha! He has come back a long time ago!" Another voice sounded with boundless majesty, "So what if he comes back? He is not the only Holy Lord! Since he is here, let's rush him together.
Destroy it, otherwise something will happen to the province!"
"That makes sense!"
"This person should be destroyed!"
"Darkness will eventually perish!"
The other three voices responded one after another.
A huge death scythe, a light scepter, another pitch-black scythe, and a world-shattering fist were bombarded from four directions at the same time.
The four sages joined forces to block time and space, and the power they erupted made the Wutian Demon Lord look ashen.
On the other side, Yun Zhongzi bid farewell to Wuji and the Ling Princess, hiding in the void a hundred thousand miles away to watch this shocking battle.
"There are quite a few strong people!"
Yun Neutron's senses are extremely keen, and there are many emperors and god emperors who have the same idea as him. The battle of the Supreme Lord is rare in billions of years. Such an opportunity is a great opportunity for the emperor.
Except for the great emperor who was in seclusion, almost all the powerful men from the three realms came.
"If nothing happens, Demon Lord Wutian will definitely be damaged!"
The four Supremes teamed up to deal with a seriously injured Mo Wutian, and the result is self-evident.
Rumble…
In the place of the battle, a power that destroyed the world and destroyed the world broke out, opening up the time and space that the four sages had jointly sealed. The spreading demonic energy of destruction made even Yun Zhongzi, who was a hundred thousand miles away, overwhelmed. He saw it with his own eyes.
I saw a powerful god turned into ashes under this powerful force.
"If you don't reach the king level, you are not even qualified to watch this kind of battle!"
Yun Zhongzi shook his head. Did he know the terror of the Supreme? A slight leak of his aura could destroy an entire world.
"Wutian, you are so brave, you actually blew up a piece of the Emperor's weapon!" Santa Feia, who was atop the tens of thousands of people, said with unparalleled power, "So what if you escape our blockade, you are doomed today!"
After Wutian Demon Lord's broken body broke through the restraints, he immediately tore apart the space and fled towards the demon world.
However, just as he was about to reach the demon world, he was blocked by a strong man.
"Wutian, the glory that belongs to you, the Demon Lord, has ended, and there is no way to go!"
The person standing in front of Demon Lord Wutian is none other than Lord Hai.
"Venerable Hai, you also want to be an enemy of our Heavenly Demon Clan!"
Mo Wutian roared.
"It's not that I am the enemy of you, but that you are the enemy of the world!"
Lord Hai was not moved at all.
At this time, the four strong men from Santa Feia had already chased after them.
Hahaha……
Venerable Wutian suddenly laughed wildly, with endless madness, "I have the Holy Spirit Bead, the supreme weapon, in my hand. Since I am destined to lose it, then I will self-destruct the source and the Holy Spirit Bead. Who is willing to die with me?"
Venerable Hai and the five powerful men were silent.
The supreme self-destruction, coupled with the self-destruction of a supreme weapon, the instantaneous explosion of power, no one can stop it. Even the supreme master with a defensive treasure will be turned into ashes.
"It's not that easy to self-destruct a supreme weapon. We can completely destroy you before you self-destruct!"
The Venerable Master holding the Death Scythe said in a deep voice.
"Death, can you try?"
Demon Lord Wutian has let go of everything. The light of the Holy Spirit Pearl above his head is getting brighter and brighter, and his aura is getting stronger and stronger. Even he himself seems to have been sublimated, and his momentum is overwhelming.
Wow…
Suddenly, Santa Feia unfolded a scroll, threw it with her big hand, and merged into the void of heaven and earth.
"Forbidden Treasure Divine Scroll!"
Demon Lord Wutian shuddered and his face changed horribly.
"When the Lord God of Light left, he left behind the Forbidden Treasure Divine Scroll. This scroll is unfolded, mobilizing the laws of heaven and earth, and prohibiting all self-destruction! Regardless of your origin or treasure, you are no longer qualified to self-destruct!"
Santa Fea was still very calm, "This is what I prepared for you!"
"You really want to destroy me? Come on, let's destroy it together!"
Demon Lord Wutian finally showed his trump card. He took out a black spar and sprayed a mouthful of blood on it. Immediately, the spar erupted into heaven-reaching holy light, and an aura that surpassed that of the Supreme reached the sky completely.
The crystal exploded, and a demonic figure 100,000 feet tall emerged, with two horns on its head, black wings on its back, and a long tail. This was the characteristic of the Demon Tribe.
"Greetings to the Holy Lord, they want to destroy our demon tribe, so they have to invite the Holy Lord to kill them!"
Demon Lord Wutian paid homage to Demon Shadow with great respect.
"I've seen the Nine Nether Saints!"
The five venerables looked dull, their expressions changed greatly, but they still saluted.
"Are you going to destroy my tribe?"
Saint Jiuyou's voice is cold and stern, his will is as strong as the sky, and he cannot be disobeyed.
"He is just a clone formed from the saint's thoughts. His power is limited. With the strength of the five of us, we can completely suppress it. There is no need to be afraid!" Santa Feiya is determined to kill Wutian Demon Lord. "The opportunity to kill the saint is,
There have been several times throughout the ages. Besides, if we can capture a trace of his thoughts, we might be able to obtain the method of becoming a saint, as well as the mystery of the saint’s departure back then!”
The eyes of Master Hai and others suddenly shone. The saint had disappeared long ago, and the fear of them had long since disappeared.
"Disrespect the saint, and you will be punished by death!"
Saint Jiuyou's voice was calm, but it contained great will. He stretched out a finger and pressed it towards Santa Feiya.
The war breaks out again!
"There is actually a clone of the saint's mind!"
In the void, Yun Neutron is watching. At this time, it is just an incarnation of him, not afraid of destruction.
"Several major forces in heaven and earth all had saints sitting in charge back then. Their heritage cannot be underestimated!"
Yun Zhongzi once again felt vigilant in his heart.
This war lasted for three days and penetrated the void. If the war was still on the battlefield of all races, I am afraid that this war would completely destroy the battlefield of all races.
Because it was so close to the Demon Realm, it almost destroyed the Demon Realm. Even so, it caused heavy damage to the entire Demon Realm. Countless mountains collapsed, the earth sank, and countless creatures in the Demon Realm were killed by the divine power.
From time to time, streaks of blood spilled across the sky, turning into surging rivers.
On the second day of the battle, a rain of blood actually fell in the void of all heavens and realms.
The wind howled and the rain of blood filled the sky, as if the heaven and earth were crying.
On the third day, another rain of blood fell between heaven and earth.
The two rains of blood shocked the whole world, and countless strong men looked at the sky in silence.
After three days of fighting, silence returned.
"Demon Lord Wutian is dead!"
"The saint's thought clone was destroyed!"
"The two sages who came out of the underworld, the lord of the underworld, Tian Mingzi, was also lost!"
The result of the war has been announced, but this result shocked the three worlds. When the result first came out, no one believed it.
What kind of existence is the Supreme?
That is the invincible strong man who only exists in legends.
How could it be damaged?
And he lost two people at once.
In fact, even the avatar of the supreme saint's mind was destroyed.
However, such results have to be believed.
Because the news came from the severely injured Saint Feiya, Sea Lord, Death Lord Ming, and Tianyuan God Lord of the human race.
The four deities confirmed at the same time that the news was absolutely true.
After this battle, all races were in an uproar and everyone was in danger. What followed was a series of preparations for war, especially since the demon world had begun to be in turmoil.
In the demon world, the Heavenly Demon Clan has always been a supreme existence. Not only does the Great Emperor exist, but there is also a Supreme Being who sits on the throne. This group of people is one of the best in all the worlds.
If a clan has an emperor, it is a powerful clan in all realms and has supreme status, let alone the Demon Clan.
However, now, the Demon Tribe first lost a great emperor, and then the Supreme One was lost. Even the clone of the mind left by the Saint was destroyed. As a result, the Demon Tribe has lost its greatest deterrence.
The altar of the demon clan will eventually be driven down.
There is also another piece of news that makes the powerful men in the world agitate.
After Wutian Demon Lord was lost, his supreme weapon, the Holy Spirit Bead, disappeared without a trace.
After Mingzun Tianmingzi died, his supreme weapon could not be found either.
Even the four sages didn't notice it.
When the news spread, countless strong men began to search for it. Especially after reaching the realm of gods, they could walk in the torrent of the void. One by one, they sorted out every inch of space and every inch of void fragments around the place of battle.
But no, no, still no!
"How could it be possible?"
Yun Zhongzi smiled proudly.
Within the Source Realm, two more supreme divine weapons appeared, which were the Holy Spirit Bead of Demon Lord Wutian and the Sickle of Tian Mingzi.
In today's world, there are no saints. Yun Zhongzi's understanding of space is absolutely unparalleled in the world. With the blessing of the bridge of time and space, he boldly pulls out the tiger's teeth.
Ming Zun Tian Mingzi was the first to be torn alive by Saint Jiuyou. His supreme weapon fell into the torrent of space. In an instant, countless fragments of space were lost. At that time, during the battle, Hai Zun and others could not take care of it at all.
He was quietly taken away by Yun Zhongzi.
"If I hadn't been quick, I might have been snatched away by several venerables and a dozen great emperors hiding in the dark!"
Yun Zhongzi had long discovered that there were venerables hiding in the dark, and there was more than one, and there were even more great emperors. Most of these powerful men had not appeared in the eyes of the world, otherwise they would have caused greater shock.
On the third day, Venerable Wutian's soul was shattered by Saint Feiya, and his supreme weapon, the Holy Spirit Pearl, was also swept into the torrent.
This time, the robbery for the Holy Spirit Pearl was even more brutal. Two venerables took action directly, and eight emperors fought for it. Yun Zhongzi was destroyed by three incarnations in a row, and then with the help of the Bridge of Time and Space, he opened the billions of
Grab the space door.
Without the Bridge of Time and Space, it would be impossible for him to grab it. Even if he could grab it, he would be killed immediately, and there would be no second possibility.
"Everything is worth it!" Yun Zhongzi looked at the two magic weapons with a smile on his face, "The supreme weapon, in the previous life, was equivalent to the level of the best innate spiritual treasure!"
He also discovered that there were some differences between the supreme weapon in this world and the innate spiritual treasure in his previous life.
The innate spiritual treasures in the previous life were completely conceived innately, and most of the supreme weapons in this world were made by the Supreme himself who spent hundreds of millions of years refining them with innate materials and blessing them with the imprint of laws, or they were made by saints.
The hand should be regarded as an acquired spiritual treasure!
The power is equivalent to the existence of the best innate spiritual treasure.
"Emperor One, Wang One, Wang Two, Pig King, Yun Lianhua, Witch God, all come through!"
Yun Zhongzi summoned all the powerful men in the source world, "Help me destroy the divine soul imprints in these two divine weapons!"
How many people responded?
Buzz…
A green light descended from the void, and with the assistance of several strong men, Yun Zhongzi cleared away the imprints within the divine weapon in one fell swoop.
"Thanks to the Bridge of Time and Space, which is the supreme treasure, otherwise even if you get the Holy Spirit Bead and Sickle, it would take tens of millions of years to refine the brand inside!"
After refining, Yun Zhongzi breathed a sigh of relief.
"My dear, I have reserved this sickle first!"
The avatar of the Witch God looked at the supreme weapon, the sickle, and was extremely excited.
After killing the Greedy Wolf Emperor last time, he returned to the underworld to solve the last remaining troubles and brought ten trillion soul fires!
Of course, most of these ten trillion soul fires are of gods and below.
Even so, this is a terrifying number.
This was the achievement of the cloned witch-god over the past few hundred years. He was destroyed in anger and at the same time brought back eighteen gods and nine hundred peak Dharma gods.
This is the team he left behind. After returning, he plans to completely retreat within the source world to make breakthroughs, while also allowing his team to continue to improve their strength.
When the clone of the Witch God returns to the underworld again, it will definitely set off a terrible storm.
"certainly!"
Yun Zhongzi nodded. The avatar of the Witch God is equivalent to another version of himself, so naturally he will not be stingy.
"Hehehe, thank you very much. From now on, this sickle will be called the weapon of the underworld witch, and it will be used by the witch god in the underworld!"
The avatar of the Witch God held the Dark Witch and couldn't put it down.
Yun Lianhua was shocked as she saw the magical weapons exuding infinite power floating in the innate aura.
"Who is he? In just a short time, he has obtained supreme weapons one after another. Now he has even obtained two supreme weapons at once!"
Thinking back to what happened in the past, she suddenly felt like she was in a dream.
She also understood that despite the five hundred years of fusion, the other party only valued this fate and did not care about her, and just used her as a subordinate.
"My future destiny belongs entirely to him!"
Looking at Yun Zhongzi, Yun Lianhua was a little dazed.
The Pig King was even more uneasy.
"Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't fight so hard at the beginning, otherwise how could I meet such a master with endless potential. My old pig is still very smart. When the master becomes stronger in the future, maybe I can go one step further and achieve the throne.
Then build a sacred pig palace, take in 30,000 pig sisters, and give birth to a litter of piglets. Wouldn’t life be beautiful?”
The Pig King has wild fantasies. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
