Chapter 187: 1 Punch Great Sage; Refining Duanmu as a Slave Ying Ziwei; Past Causes and Today's
Chapter 187: One Punch Great Sage; Refining Duanmu as a Slave Ying Ziwei; Past Causes and Today's Results (Two in One)
"It's unstoppable! This punch contains great terror!"
"retreat!"
".escape!"
In an instant, the expressions of these saints and saint kings from various major forces in Ziwei changed. They no longer had any thoughts of resistance. They instantly spread their bodies and turned into swift streams of light of various kinds, fleeing in all directions.
Unfortunately, it’s still useless!
Between heaven and earth, there was a huge sound like the creation of the world, which directly struck the depths of everyone's heart, exploded, and shook the past and present.
The peerless fist light visible to the naked eye spread between heaven and earth, and the rumbling sound spread throughout the nine heavens.
Even the countless living beings who were infinitely far away from the Ziwei Star Region subconsciously raised their heads, vaguely feeling that in that distant place at an unknown distance, a majestic, immeasurable, and extremely terrifying divine power was exploding.
It was as if someone had cut off time with a single punch, shaking up the past and present.
"What is that? It's causing the years and time to fluctuate?"
"what happened?"
"It seems to be an unimaginable war. I feel an extremely terrifying fluctuation. The laws of the operation of heaven and earth are overturned. The ancient and modern times seem to be in turmoil."
Countless people were shocked and opened their mouths, looking up at the sky, unable to control themselves.
At the same time, in the starry sky billions of miles away from the Ziwei Star Region, ray of chaotic energy fell from the void, countless fist lights filled the sky and earth, and under this fist light, the stars exploded one after another, shattered but beautifully.
Now, there is nothing here, no matter it is the extraordinary saints or the Saint Kings who are the best in Ziwei, they have all disappeared.
There was only a hazy void, with turbulent chaotic energy gathering inside, and earth, fire, water and wind raging and sweeping across, as if flowing backwards in time and space, as if recreating the scene when the world was first created.
Rays of calamity light began to condense, just like the Guixu thunder above the nine heavens, but with a more intense destructive force. Any random ray of light was enough to wipe out a great king or even an ordinary sage.
This is a true catastrophe that will destroy heaven and earth.
But this was not a calamity sent by heaven and earth, but was caused by Mu Wushuang's full-strength punch.
This punch was a forbidden blow that was delivered by gathering all the power of the secret realm of his human body, adding the blessing of the external world, the internal universe, and the Three Pure Ones.
Mu Wushuang roughly estimated that by combining all his strength and delivering a stunning blow, his power was enough to rival that of a Great Sage of the first or second level.
Of course, the prerequisite for being able to injure a Great Sage of the first or second level or above is that the person is like a puppet or a dead person, standing there, waiting for Mu Wushuang to complete all the preliminary work and gather all his energy, and then deliver a solid and shocking blow.
The reason why Mu Wushuang was able to succeed with one strike just now was that the sages and saints of the Ziwei forces did not raise enough vigilance, allowing him to complete the prelude of this big move without any worries.
Of course, even if this attack failed to succeed, he had enough cards to crush all the enemies, so he threw that punch without hesitation.
Moreover, after Mu Wushuang delivered such a shocking blow, his own vast divine power was almost consumed.
In general, this move is extremely powerful, but the activation time is too long and it consumes too much mana, so it can only be used as a killer move.
Boom! !
Boom! !
Silver snakes flickered in the sky, carrying with them a strong sense of sadness.
Tick tock!Tick tock!
A drop of blood-red rain slid down from the sky and fell onto the entire earth.
Immediately afterwards, torrents of blood rain poured down, covering the entire Ziwei star field.
Among the endless maple trees, autumn leaves dance in the blood rain.
Countless monks shuttled through it, looking up at the sky with dazed expressions.
"Amitabha, good, good!"
The door of a temple hidden deep in the maple forest slowly opened, and a thin, solemn monk looked up at the sky, clasped his hands together, and sighed with sadness, as if he had accepted his fate.
At the same time, in the Ziwei Star Region, in the Jinwu Clan's Fusang Divine Kingdom, Taiyin Divine Religion, Tianyao League, Tianshu Mansion, Sea God Island, Changsheng Temple,
One after another, the powerful men who once looked down upon Ziwei all looked up at the sky, with shock and disbelief in their eyes, but more of it was a hint of despair.
All the major Ziwei forces that have existed since ancient times, all their reliance, and the foundation accumulated over countless years, have perished at this moment.
The green figure that was staying in the starry sky nodded to the girl in purple hair and black skirt who tore through the void and came to the opposite side. Then, two figures were seen walking side by side, and set off again under the blood.
Now, there are only a few sections of Ziwei road left, so don't delay.
As if the world was turned upside down, the girl in green clothes, purple hair and black skirt took a step forward and appeared in the Holy City of the Sun. In an instant, the world seemed to fall into silence.
No one dared to say anything and just looked up at the man and woman walking side by side.
The moment the two of them set foot on the Holy City of the Sun—
"Welcome His Majesty the Divine Emperor to appear!"
The eight hundred soldiers of the Holy Emperor were cheering, celebrating, and sincerely welcoming His Majesty, the one they had determined to follow their whole lives.
At this moment, as Mu Wushuang glanced in two different directions, everyone present seemed to have thought of something.
"In the name of the Ancient Taiyin Sect, I order Luzhou to climb the gate of Taiyin Mountain in three days and massacre the sect!"
Mu Wushuang's gaze finally locked onto the direction of Ziweibei, his expression cold.
boom!
The Taiyin lineage in the Holy City of the Sun was shocked at first, and then excited.
Tit for tat, the blood debt accumulated over tens of thousands of years must be repaid today.
They all understood the true meaning of Mu Wushuang——
Even though the Taiyin lineage has been incorporated into the Divine Court now, some things still have to be done in the name of the Taiyin Ancient Sect.
At this moment, in the Holy City of the Sun, both the Sun and Moon lineages stopped talking and instead began to quietly prepare and arrange matters for the battle.
It was only half an hour's time. Three days later, Mu Wushuang, the Lord of the Divine Court, would lead the Taiyin lineage to the gate of Taiyin Mountain, and the news of the massacre would spread throughout the Ziwei star field.
The Taiyin Divine Sect also learned the news, and was the first to know it.
Because the decree from the Divine Court was sent to their Taiyin Divine Sect in such a fair and open manner.
At this moment, from the top leaders of Taiyin Divine Sect to the outer disciples, endless despair surged in their hearts.
There is no way to escape, no way to fight, it seems that the only thing I can do is wait for death!
Amid the turbulent situation of the Taiyin Sect, three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Thousands of miles away from the Taiyin Sect, a narrow crack appeared.
A white palm reached out from the crack and patted it gently.
Click!
The pitch-black crack expanded to an area of dozens of miles in an instant.
It was at this moment that a long and vicissitudes roar suddenly sounded.
woo~~~
The ancient ox horn blew long, shaking the mountains and valleys and echoing throughout the land of Luzhou.
"The Taiyin Cult is finished!"
Listening to this huge trumpet sound, this thought arose in everyone's mind.
With the clear and melodious sound of imperial bells, a war puppet with the aura of the lunar moon all over its body stepped out from the void, pulling an ancient chariot.
The Taiyin War Puppet let out a long roar and pulled its chariot towards the Taiyin Divine Cult.
Afterwards, eight hundred soldiers of the Holy Emperor followed in formation.
This was the first battle of the eight hundred soldiers of the Holy Emperor, and it was also a battle that witnessed the defeat of their arch-enemy.
At the same time, the Taiyin Sect also discovered the movement thousands of miles away.
"The Lord of the Divine Court is here!"
A roar echoed throughout the Taiyin Sect.
Rays of light rose from the Taiyin Divine Sect, forming a protective shield that enveloped the sect, filled with the rich power of the Taiyin Law.
There were also all the holy forbidden weapons that the Taiyin Divine Cult was reluctant to use, and they were all activated.
Since Mu Wushuang, the Lord of the Divine Court, is so aggressive and won't give them a chance to live, they have to see how sharp the fist of the Lord of the Divine Court, His Majesty the God Emperor, is.
Let’s see if they can make the tiger Shenting lose its fangs before they die.
A journey of a thousand miles is only a moment's journey.
When the Taiyin War Puppet pulled the chariot and carried the man in green clothes to the mountain gate of the Taiyin Divine Sect.
Suddenly, an old voice came from within the Taiyin Sect.
"I hope that His Majesty the God Emperor will be magnanimous. We, the Taiyin Divine Sect, are willing to swear an oath to serve the Divine Court as slaves for all eternity. We only ask that His Majesty the God Emperor can spare our Taiyin Divine Sect!"
"Are you also qualified to be called Taiyin?"
"And if I need a slave, can't I just make one myself? Why would I need you ungrateful wolves?"
Mu Wushuang stepped on the Taiyin War Puppet, looking at the continuous mountain gates shrouded in the endless shield of Taiyin power, and his mind moved.
Underneath him, the Taiyin War Puppet stretched out its front paws and slapped down suddenly.
In an instant, all the disciples within the mountain gate felt that the world had fallen into darkness.
The beast's claws covered the sky, like a white pillar of heaven crashing down.
boom!
Rumble!
Amidst the huge roar, the shield of endless Taiyin power created layers of ripples.
Rolling air waves were generated from the collision point, pushing away the mountains and the earth, revealing ravines.
"Lord of the Divine Court, you humiliate our ancestor in this way. Is this the bearing of a dignified Lord of the Divine Court and a peerless hero in the world?"
At this time, a living fossil with profound background walked out from the mountain gate, among whom were many Dao-slayers. They looked at the Taiyin War Puppet that was pulling the cart, frowned, and their expressions became extremely gloomy.
"How come you just saw an old immortal?"
At this moment, Mu Wushuang clapped his hands lightly, and the Taiyin War Puppet appeared. The 100,000 ghosts inside it rushed out at once. They were all descendants of the Duanmu clan. They were wailing and roaring. Among them was an old figure that was madly tearing and devouring the descendants of Duanmu one by one. It seemed to have lost all sanity and was sinking into eternal damnation.
He was one of the four holy kings who besieged Mu Wushuang in the past, and the ancient ancestor of the Taiyin Divine Sect.
"Why, did you see clearly? I wonder if there are any relatives of yours in here?"
At this moment, as the descendants of Duanmu were torn to pieces and devoured, a deafening wail was heard from inside, filling the sky, causing every member of the Taiyin Sect to clench their fists and tremble all over. Among them were their blood relatives, members of the Duanmu clan, but now they were slaughtered and turned into ghosts, which became nutrients to feed a war puppet. That war puppet was the ancestor who established their sect in the past.
Those wailing sounds and those scenes were like knives stabbing into their hearts, stirring and twisting them, and then cutting them open, which was extremely cruel.
"Asshole! Asshole!"
"Lord of the Divine Court, you act so cruelly, aren't you afraid of being punished by the heavens?"
"This is so cruel! Do you still have any conscience? You great devil, you will not die a good death!"
For a moment, the gate of Taiyin Mountain was filled with roars and scolding. All their relatives outside were killed and slaughtered.
All of their descendants perished, and they saw with their own eyes their wronged souls struggling and screaming, being torn apart and devoured by their own ancient ancestors who had already refined their minds. It was a kind of mental torture that almost made them breathless.
"Interesting, it seems that my methods are not as cruel as yours back then, so why do I become a demon when I do it to you and will be punished by God? If there is really punishment from God, then how come you have lived well all these years?"
Mu Wushuang sneered, this is how the world is, some things will always sound so nice and nonchalant unless they happen to you.
Most of the time, good people will be pointed at guns!
Inside the Taiyin Mountain Gate, everyone was shaking with anger, gasping for breath, and some elderly people even fainted from anger. These scenes were so heartbreaking that they could not bear it.
Even though they were the dishonorable party back then, and had long been exposed by Mu Wushuang and seen by the people of the world, and it was an indelible stain and shame, they didn't care.
But the scene now made them completely out of control.
"The Divine Court has bullied our Taiyin Divine Sect to this extent. Aren't you afraid that someone will settle accounts with you in the future?"
At this moment, an old voice shouted loudly inside the Taiyin Sect, and now the only remaining saint in the Taiyin Sect has revived!
The sage, whose entire body was wrapped in black mist, waved his hand, and nine legendary dark bamboos appeared. Each bamboo was made of black gold and was not very tall. They accompanied him and rushed out like a human wall.
"Dark Bamboo! This evil thing still exists!"
People are horrified that such a thing can actually be cultivated and bring disaster to the world.
According to legend, it was born in the underworld and needed to be nourished by the holy power of Taiyin in order to continue to grow and evolve into the killer weapon that cultivators dream of. But today, nine of them appeared at once.
What's even more terrifying is that these nine dark bamboos are fed with the blood of the former Taiyin royal family and the corpses of the saints of the Taiyin lineage, giving rise to terrifying evil powers.
Boom!
As soon as this object appeared, it immediately exuded a monstrous murderous aura. It was an evil object comparable to the holy weapons handed down from generation to generation. When it was controlled by a true saint, it was naturally even more terrifying, and a monstrous yin energy was exuded.
With the birth of a sage and the protection of the former killing formation of the Taiyin royal family, the strong men of the Taiyin Divine Religion calmed down again. Although they still gnashed their teeth, they all moved towards the central ancestral land to seek the protection of a group of holy soldiers.
However, even though all the power of the Taiyin Divine Religion had been gathered, this sage knew very well that facing the sanctified Lord of the Divine Court, their lineage was doomed to be destroyed today and there was no way of survival. So he made a desperate attempt and spat out a mouthful of blood. Unexpectedly, a skull as white as black jade flew out, shocking everyone. The skull was crystal clear and flickering with black light.
There are some Dao patterns engraved on it, which are densely covered and intertwined to form complex patterns. The seven holes emit the most original lunar holy power, as if they can refine the world.
The skull of an ancient saint!
Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe their eyes. It was really a priceless holy object that was hard to find for billions of dollars.
"Yes, this is the former Taiyin Ancient Queen. Her foundation was seized and she was beheaded. She was then sacrificed and refined into this state."
"Yes, there is indeed such a legend. Although he died, his anger and resentment remained, and he could not become a holy weapon at all."
People thought of the long-ago events and were all shocked. This was a weapon with a great history, and they felt a chill in their hearts.
Under normal circumstances, the head of a saint can definitely be sacrificed and refined into a holy weapon, but this one is an exception. The resentment is too heavy and it cannot be formed.
"It's useless to resist, but your bones are still good enough, so use your holy body to make some bricks and tiles for my war puppet."
Mu Wushuang's eyes turned cold, and in an instant, the flames of light blazed brightly, and he pointed out with one finger -
Under this attack, the saint's skull had no power to resist and was suppressed by Mu Wushuang. The ritual array patterns on it were wiped out in an instant, and even the saintly laws of the skull itself were wiped out, and all its spirituality disappeared, allowing this saint, who had died with great hatred in his heart in the past of the Taiyin royal family, to rest in peace.
With a "puff", the ancient saint of the Taiyin Divine Sect took a big step back, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the holy flag behind him shattered into pieces.
This was the sage weapon that he had cultivated throughout his life, but it was no match for the power of Mu Wushuang's attack and was shattered by the residual power alone.
Boom!
Then, he took a second step back and there was a cracking sound from his sternum, which was clearly breaking. All his mighty aura dissipated, the divine light on his crown turned into blood light, and the laws of the holy way were also shattered.
The sage, who had been fighting for his life just now, now coughed up blood with every step he took and retreated backwards. All his clothes and magic weapons shattered in front of him.
The bones in his body kept making noises and were almost broken into pieces, all of them exposed.
The scene was so miserable and desolate that there was no power to resist.
"It's not that easy to die. I can only live if I want you to live, and I can only die if I want you to die!"
Mu Wushuang raised his hand and directly tied up the ancient saint, the foundation of the Taiyin Divine Sect, under his feet. Endless Taoist principles gathered together and transformed into terrifying divine flames that continuously burned his flesh and soul. He wanted to use his holy bones to refine the Taiyin War Puppet under his feet.
Amidst the sizzling sound, there was an uncontrollable wailing. An otherworldly ancient saint was suspended high in the sky, the center of everyone's attention. The monks of the entire Luzhou and even Ziwei were watching it being tortured and heading towards extinction!
This scene was reflected in the sky above Ziwei Star, and could be seen by cultivators all over the planet and even outside the realm!
At this moment, the expression of the ancient saint Duanmu suddenly changed. He opened his mouth and roared, struggling like a wild beast, but he was already naked, and his flesh and blood were all on fire. How could he resist?
"That is the ancient saint who is the foundation of Taiyin Divine Religion."
"Oh my god, an ancient saint has become like this. Is it really as the rumors say? The Lord of the Divine Court has issued an order that in three days, we will ascend the gate of Taiyin Mountain and massacre the sect!"
"That is a Saint King-level war puppet, and it was directly refined with the foundation of destroying all the people in the Taiyin Divine Sect?"
All of a sudden, the entire ancient Ziwei Star was in an uproar. Cultivators from all over the world watched together the scene of the destruction of the Taiyin Divine Sect. One can imagine the shock in their hearts.
Especially when seeing the ancient saints of the Duanmu clan being trampled underfoot like livestock and undergoing the punishment of burning their bodies and refining their souls, it was simply chilling.
The screams were endless, and several other semi-saints and slayers of the Duanmu clan were stringed up and displayed in front of the world together with him.
Mu Wushuang waved his right hand lightly, and the Taiyin War Puppet roared. The endless energy of resentful spirits that had been nurtured after devouring and refining hundreds of thousands of lives instantly rushed into their bodies, and the despair that every resentful spirit felt when being wiped out was all manifested in these people, turning it into torture.
"No! No! Please, please don't kill me!"
"I am a descendant of the Taiyin Human Emperor, the legitimate Holy Emperor of the human race. You can't do this to me. No one can do this to me. Ahhhhh!"
"Pain! It hurts too much!"
For a moment, several people's emotions were running wild, and they were crying and laughing, as if they had become the souls of the dead who had been tortured and killed time and time again.
People all over Ziwei who witnessed this scene felt a little horrified, but also felt happy.
Everything is in our hands, and retribution will eventually come!
As time passed, the wailing sounds gradually disappeared, and the world became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
The next moment, when a gaze fell on the many Duanmu people in the endless Taiyin power shield, more and more intense despair and fear permeated between heaven and earth, as if they were about to turn into substance.
"Accept your fate!"
At this moment, that figure appeared extremely clearly in the eyes of all the Duanmu people, with the light of the heaven-creation calamity surrounding his body and the chaotic immortal light surging into the sky. This was a supreme being like the God Emperor and the Immortal King. Just standing there was enough to overwhelm people.
In his eyes, mountains and rivers collapsed, yin and yang merged, stars disappeared, the creation of the world and the destruction of the world all appeared on him, which was extremely mysterious and terrifying.
He was dressed in green, standing in the void with his feet on the Taiyin War Puppet. With a slight shake, the waves crashed against the shore, and the whole world was about to be destroyed!
"Jieqi!"
Mu Wushuang raised his hand and the light of heaven's calamity surged into the sky, like a world-destroying punishment sent down from heaven. The power was terrifying, and as it continued to surge and interweave, it all evaporated and turned into a blood-red moon.
A shocking scene appeared. The calamity sun turned, and the extremely yang and strong calamity force of creation burst out. An unknown amount of land in the North Sea near Luzhou was evaporated, revealing the seabed thousands of feet below. Infinite calamity light rushed into the sky and submerged everything in the universe.
"Destroy it!"
Mu Wushuang judged on behalf of God, his voice was vast and far-reaching, rumbling and echoing between heaven and earth, shocking everyone so much that their blood boiled.
At this moment, he possessed an extremely terrifying aura, as if the mountains would collapse and the seas would dry up!
At a glance, the vast wilderness is covered with mountains and rivers.
Just standing there, the invisible pressure was unbearable, let alone the slight shock he felt.
Boom!
The Taiyin War Puppet under his feet showed its power, and with one claw, it overturned the heaven and earth, and caused the mountains and seas to collapse!
In an instant, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked. No one knew how much earth and rocks rushed up and flew thousands of feet high. A giant claw passed through the air, spanning tens of thousands of miles. With one blow, the mountains and rivers were shattered, the rivers dried up, all living things were destroyed, and the world collapsed!
All around it, there was a sea of blood and corpses, with endless corpses like gods and demons falling down. The horrible scene shocked the world.
"What is that, the gods and demons of the heavens, or the many Purple Star Saints who were killed by the Lord of the Divine Court not long ago?"
Not only were the people in the Taiyin Divine Sect shocked, but even many monks who were watching the battle in secret were looking at this scene with wide eyes.
Rumble!
Before Mu Wushuang could make a move, the Taiyin War Puppet beneath him just dropped a claw, revealing tremendous holy power that instantly destroyed the mountain gate of the Taiyin Divine Sect. In an instant, the Dark Bamboo and the Death Bell were destroyed, leaving nothing behind.
Ah!
A desperate roar came from the Taiyin Divine Sect.
One by one, the profound knowledge and forbidden weapons were being activated and transformed into all kinds of terrifying attacks, surging out.
Like a torrent, it tried to stop the giant claw from falling.
Too bad it's useless!
All useless!
The radiance composed of various forbidden weapons was completely annihilated after a moment of stalemate.
The terrifying claw was like a sky curtain that enveloped every member of the Duanmu tribe. Streams of blood-colored moonlight turned into divine flames that were burning and refining!
Such power makes it impossible for them to resist, but they will not be burned to death immediately. Instead, it will burn every inch of their flesh and blood, and even their souls. It is a judgment and punishment!
Let them witness the demise of the Duanmu clan in pain and torture.
"Now it's Taiyin Sect. What about us?"
In the Fusang Divine Kingdom of the Jinwu Clan, the Jinwu people who were watching this scene were all in silence.
"The Duanmu clan exterminated the Taiyin royal family, and we exterminated the Taiyang royal family. I'm afraid we will be the next to face the reckoning."
The strong men of the Jinwu clan were silent. Perhaps what the Taiyin God Duanmu clan taught them today would be their Jinwu clan's tomorrow, because the actions of both parties were the same.
In the past, the Jinwu clan and the Duanmu clan of the Taiyin Divine Sect were definitely the real culprits in the Ziwei Star Region who inflicted numerous blood debts on the two Holy Emperor sects and the descendants of the Queen of Humanity.
At that time, the words of the descendants of the two Holy Emperors before their death seemed to become reality at this moment.
And now, the Lord of the Divine Court who descended from the sky, a hero unparalleled in ancient and modern times, has come to settle accounts with them.
"Is there really such a thing as fate? The cause in the past is the result in the present."
A slayer of the Jinwu tribe sighed softly, having a bad premonition. Perhaps in the next moment, the Lord of the Divine Court would bring eight hundred soldiers of the Holy Emperor to the Fusang Divine Kingdom, the territory of the Jinwu tribe, to settle the cause and effect of the past.
At the same time, the scene reflected in the sky above Ziwei was stimulating their minds all the time. All the members of the Jinwu tribe seemed to have foreseen that they would be the next.
(End of this chapter)