Chapter 204: Setting the rules; Slashing Mount Xumi with a sword; Princesses standing side by side;

Chapter 204: Setting the rules; Slashing Mount Xumi with a sword; Princesses standing side by side;

The Tianlan throne appeared out of nowhere and suppressed the clan territories of the major ancient royal families in a dignified manner.

This was a provocation to the ancient and arrogant royal families. Although they were angry, they were not impulsive enough to go to war with the human race, who now had ten emperors.

Especially after the human race took out ten ancient imperial weapons, who knows if there are any more hidden? You must know that from ancient times to the present, the human race is the best at hiding its strength among all the races, without a doubt.

"go with!"

With Mu Wushuang's soft hum, the scarlet divine phoenix that was born from the Fire God Furnace soared over the ancestral land of the Blood Phoenix Mountain, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths. Then the Sun Emperor Tower rose into the sky, like a golden sun, illuminating the entire Huolin Cave.

The Emperor's Seal of the Shenzhou Dynasty pressed down on the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, and a real dragon like an ancient immortal dragon rushed out with might, its body stretched for a million miles, and its roar shook the thirty-three heavens!

Finally, the Imperial Green Lotus Soldier transformed into a world tree that supported the sky, with stars shining on its leaves and hanging down above the golden cave.

Mu Wushuang was half-lying on the Tianlan throne, pressing down on the ancestral lands of the major royal families, intimidating all the ancient races, and causing a huge commotion in Beidou.

Even though Mu Wushuang had previously killed seven kings with his fists, and then beheaded seventeen ancient kings and annihilated ten evil clans, he broke the ancient records and made rapid progress all the way, becoming a saint before he was even thirty years old!

All the creatures who knew about Mu Wushuang's past admitted that this young human was very strong, and might even be as strong as the once invincible Emperor Wu Shi -

But forcing the ancient royal family like this is a bit too much.

Regardless of the question that everyone has been concerned about for some time, who is stronger, the Ancient Emperor or the Great Emperor, the Ancient Emperor's weapons left behind by the Ancient Emperor are not weaker than the Human Race's Supreme Emperor's weapons.

People were somewhat worried that Mu Wushuang was so powerful that if he pushed the ancient royal family too far, it might lead to a catastrophe.

These royal families are all supreme races left behind by the ancient emperors. They are capable of standing on par with immortal families like the ancient Ji family and Jiang family of the human race.

If the royal families were forced too hard, even if the human race now produced ten supreme imperial weapons, it would be difficult to guarantee that there would be no accidents. Moreover, there were many strong people among all the races, and the number of extraordinary saints alone far exceeded that of the human race.

At the same time, an ancient great sage among several royal families was furious. With cold eyes, he stared through the endless void at the blue-clothed figure who was half-lying on the Tianlan throne with a lazy look in the sky above Beidou. He wished he could slap the figure.

Unfortunately, even though the royal families were filled with anger, they could only let it go.

Although they knew with a high probability that this battle would not break out, they did not dare to gamble.

If an older person came, they would not be so embarrassed, but the human boy Mu Wushuang who was in charge of the human race at the moment was very young, too young.

No one can predict whether the human boy will be full of high spirits and directly start a battle with the Extreme Emperor Soldier in the next moment.

If that happens, everything will be too late.

They have been sleeping for millions of years, not for a racial showdown with humans, but...

At this moment, for a moment, the entire Beidou was terrifyingly quiet, even a little creepy.

I don't know how long it has been -

"Human race, what on earth do you want to do?"

In the Blood Phoenix Mountain, an ancient great sage spoke, his tone was cold and filled with anger.

"I like that you took the initiative to ask, but I don't like the way you talk to me!"

"Mu Wushuang, you are so outrageous..."

"You'd better face reality."

Mu Wushuang shouted, and the sky and the universe behind him cracked open as if it had life, as if it had opened its eyes. He only moved slightly, and the sky trembled -

"Now I am the strong one and you are the weak one. You just need to play your role as the weak one well. Don't ask any other questions. Got it?"

"Mu Wushuang, I am the Great Sage of Blood Phoenix, how dare you insult me ​​like this!"

At this moment, the avenue wailed and the entire Blood Phoenix Mountain seemed to be shaking, as if a great sage at the pinnacle of the holy path had completely released the aura of his realm. Countless self-proclaimed old antiques were awakened, and they were all terrified. Could it be that the battle of the extreme ways was ultimately inevitable?
You know, how many great saints can there be in one ancient star? In the era when the ancient emperor was not born, he was absolutely invincible, and it was difficult to resist him in the world.

And now this great sage comes from the Blood Phoenix Mountain, one of the ancient royal families. He is simply the king among the great sages.

"Please don't talk to me so loudly, okay?"

At this moment, the green-clothed figure who was half-lying on Tianlan's throne slowly stood up and asked politely.

At the same time, he was playing with an ancient token in his hand, and with just a light squeeze, the aura of the Great Sage that shook the entire Blood Phoenix Mountain was instantly restrained, as if it had never appeared.

All this happened so quickly that before many people could even react, the great saintly aura that swept across the sky and the earth disappeared without a trace.

"At least a forbidden weapon of mid-level Quasi-Emperor or above?"

In the direction of Huolin Cave, a tall and majestic figure appeared. He looked at the ancient order in Mu Wushuang's hand. Alarm bells rang in his heart and he sensed a great crisis.

Forbidden weapons are different from ordinary weapons. There is no requirement for the level of cultivation to use them, so even ordinary people with no cultivation can use them.

And now, once the forbidden weapon in Mu Wushuang's hand is used, it is almost equivalent to a blow from a quasi-emperor.

It can be said that the deterrent power of such a high-level quasi-imperial forbidden weapon is even slightly better than that of an ancient imperial weapon.

Of course, these are not the main points. Taking out such a quasi-imperial forbidden weapon at this time, does it mean that there are still quasi-imperial strongmen hiding in the dark among the human race?

Mu Wushuang, who was playing with the ancient order in his hand at the moment, was not surprised by the words of the Great Sage of Huolin Cave. With his current realm, he could naturally see the extraordinary nature of the ancient order given to him by Gai Jiuyou in the past. A forbidden weapon above the seventh level of Quasi-Emperor, it was one of his biggest backup plans and also his life-saving trump card.

Now that he took it out, he had no intention of using it, it just served as a deterrent.

As a result, the effect of the quasi-emperor forbidden weapon was immediate and evident. The previously arrogant Blood Phoenix Great Sage had now become a coward in Blood Phoenix Mountain, afraid of being killed in seconds and not daring to show his head at all.

"By the way, let me reiterate, next time you want to speak to me loudly, please report it first, understand?"

"After all, I can't help being scared. If I slip and make a big noise, don't blame me for not warning you in advance!"

Mu Wushuang took a step forward. Above the sky, the Dharma bodies of the Ten Emperors were ringing. The red emperor flames lingered around the Fire God Furnace, like a fairy phoenix in the world. Their Dharma bodies reached the sky and suppressed the heaven and earth.

"Human Mu Wushuang, are you really going to force us, the ancient royal family, to do this?"

The Royal Great Sage was furious in his heart at this moment, but still no one came out. Well, the voice was unconsciously suppressed. It seems that he can still understand what people say.

"Yeah, that's a good attitude."

Afterwards, Mu Wushuang expressed his appreciation for the ancient tribes’ attitude of consciously abiding by the rules.

"Amitabha!"

Just when Mu Wushuang and the major ancient clans were on the verge of a fight, an ancient Buddhist chant was heard from Mount Xumi in the distant Western Desert, shaking all the ancient temples.

The next moment, supreme Buddhist sound came from the Western Desert, crossing the Western Desert, crossing the Central Plains, overlooking the Northern Plains, and finally descending into the Eastern Desert. It was a Dharma decree.

"Peace in the world!" There are only four words like these, written with iron hooks and silver strokes, vigorous and powerful. The way of heaven is rumbling, the divine sound is descending from the sky, and the light of Tao is reaching the sky.

It was as if a group of ancient sages suppressed the heaven and earth and directly intimidated everyone.

boom!
The decree flew across the endless vast land and manifested in the sky above the five regions of Beidou.

All five regions were shaken, and all the ancient tribes and human races were terrified.

Fighting Buddha (Holy King) has taken action!
"Bald donkey, you speak too loudly!"

However, at this time, a man in green stood out, with a dark gourd floating in his palm.

Ever since the trip to Xiao Xitian in Hezhou of Ziwei Star Domain, Mu Wushuang had no good feelings towards any monk, even though the monkey that appeared now was most likely a fake monk.

But as he said before, this is now his race's home turf, who are they showing off such a big scene to?

Moreover, since the old monkey on Mount Xumi did not take action at the beginning, he should have remained silent. But now at such a critical moment, he issued such a holy Buddhist decree. What is his intention?

As soon as he finished speaking, in an instant, an extremely bright sword light burst out from his palm, flashing under the starry sky, and all the stars outside the domain were annihilated under the sword light.

At this moment, as everyone looked up, Mu Wushuang moved with the sword, like the first golden light at the break of dawn in the dark night. The power of the sword seemed to shatter yin and yang and create chaos.

Faintly, behind him, there seemed to be a gate in the sky opening, and a 100,000-foot-tall Nine Heavens Immortal Emperor walked out of the gate, and together with Mu Wushuang, he grasped the supreme blade light.

Great supernatural power, flying fairy!

With one slash of the sword, the sun and stars disappeared, all things became hidden, the Dharma decree covered with divine patterns was cut in half like tofu, and the unparalleled holy Dharma seemed to disappear.

In an instant, all the immortals died and the world was destroyed!
Countless space fragments flew in all directions. Above the Big Dipper, countless creatures looked up at the sky and felt as if the eternal sky above their heads was cut open. Cries of despair resounded throughout the universe.

The sword energy traverses thousands of miles, and the cold light flashes across three thousand states in an instant.

At this moment, the unrivaled sword light, in front of countless people's horrified gazes, tore apart the Supreme Law above the sky, and then slashed down on the highest mountain in the Western Desert - Mount Xumi. "The Holy Buddha's Law was... split open?"

Too many ancient creatures and humans were stunned and did not come back to their senses for a long time.

Breathe!
Two breaths!

Three breaths!

Time passed slowly. When everyone felt that a holy Buddha would walk out of Mount Xumi in the next moment, but there was no movement, too many creatures of the ancient tribe fell into deep doubt about their lives.

The Fighting Holy Buddha, or the Fighting Holy King.

The monkey sitting cross-legged on Mount Xumi in the Western Desert is the younger brother of the old Saint Emperor Douzhan in the ancient times. He grew up under his guidance, and his cultivation had long since broken through the peak of the Great Sage and reached the level of the Quasi-Emperor.

Back then, he was fearless and roamed the earth. His cultivation was comparable to that of the Holy Emperor of the same age. He was braver than anyone else in the ancient times and had killed countless ancient and powerful beings.

An iron rod swept across the ancient times, and under the shadow of the Fighting Saint Emperor, he forged the name of the Fighting Saint King.

Many old seniors said that his talent was no less than that of his brother, and if they were not in the same world, he might have been a Holy Emperor.

However, during this period of time, both the human race and the ancient races have had complicated feelings towards him, and no one knows what kind of emotions they should have -

He was the famous Fighting Saint King in ancient times, but he converted to human Buddhism, practiced on Mount Sumeru, and became the Fighting Saint Buddha.

But no matter how it changes, the fighting nature of the Fighting Saint Ape lineage will never change. Therefore, when that blade light tore through the teachings of the Holy Buddha and cut down Mount Sumeru, almost everyone foresaw the scene of the next moment, but they did not expect to see the quiet Mount Sumeru, as if nothing had happened.

This scene stunned everyone. It was beyond everyone's imagination, including the other monkey in the Northern Territory who was mixed with Saint Body Ye Fan and his group.

At this moment, on the top of Mount Xumi, there was endless chanting of Zen in the Great Leiyin Temple, making the entire Mount Xumi Temple look extremely solemn, sacred and pure, with the power of thought pervading and present with all living beings.

The purple-gold tiles, the magnificent temples, and the metallic sheen flashing in the pale purple make this place seem even more mysterious and majestic at first glance.

A rusty copper plaque is hung on the ancient temple in the center. There are a few words engraved on it, written in a vigorous and powerful way. They are the four words "Da Leiyin Temple".

This bronze plaque was once nourished by the imperial energy of Amitabha Buddha, and there are still terrifying fluctuations permeating it today.

Sitting in front of the Amitabha Buddha statue is a skinny old ape. Every golden hair on his body is crystal clear, making him look otherworldly. There is a faint Zen mark emerging, yet it is very dark, which seems to be a return to nature.

"Shengfo, Mount Xumi is the holy land of our Buddhism. How can we allow Mu Wushuang to offend us like this!"

The young monk had a solemn appearance, with Buddha's light shining brightly behind him, condensing into a halo. There were sounds of metal and stone coming from his body, which was a symbol of achieving a golden body. He stood up and shouted.

Fighting Buddha slowly stood up, walked out of the palace, stood on the top of the mountain, and looked towards the direction of the northern region of the Eastern Wilderness. Silent silence swept across the entire Mount Xumi.

At this moment, he was not tainted by a trace of worldly air, as if he was out of this world, or like an eternal rock, with an ancient breath. He clasped his hands together, and a circle of Buddha's light appeared behind his head. He was truly a holy Buddha, his body was like a dead tree, but it seemed as if it was made of divine iron and immortal gold.

He gazed for a long time, and the image of the young man in blue and the girl in purple hair and black skirt standing side by side above the sky of the Northern Territory appeared in his sight. There was a depth in his eyes, as if he had understood his past and future lives.

"Amitabha……"

After chanting the Buddhist mantra softly, Fighting Buddha sat back in front of the statue of Amitabha Buddha and continued to read the ancient scriptures. In a trance, the Buddha's light on his body seemed to become stronger.

At the same time, in the northern region of Eastern Wilderness.

When looking at Mu Wushuang, these royal saints fell silent.

Obviously, after that knife attack just now, they also realized that this young human prodigy Mu Wushuang could not be judged by common sense.

In other words, he is different from other powerful human beings in the past. He does not have the style of being tolerant before everything. He has always adhered to the absolute tyranny of "those who obey me will prosper, and those who defy me will perish."

However, at this moment, Mu Wushuang's attention was not on them, but on the girl with purple hair and black skirt who was coming towards him.

"You came."

"Well, I am your protector."

The Princess of the Divine Silkworm did not say much. She just glanced in the direction of Mount Xumi in the Western Desert and then walked to Mu Wushuang's side.

Just like that, a man and a woman stood side by side in front of the Tianlan throne, overlooking the Big Dipper, just like the Ziwei star field in the past.

"The human race is truly awe-inspiring!"

This is a very ordinary old man, more like a human race than an ancient race, much like an old man in the village, even the way he is dressed.

"I am Hun Tuo, and I greet the young emperor of the human race and the princess."

"The Great Saint of the Ancient Clan, Hun Tuo, I have heard of your name."

Mu Wushuang was flying in the air on the Tianlan throne, and his heart was moved when he saw the old man who appeared. This was the "Saint of Misfortune" certified by the red-haired monster in the original book!

At the same time, the word "Hun Tuo" exploded like thunder in the hearts of many ancient creatures.

The great sage Huntuo was famous throughout the ages. He only suffered one defeat in his life, when he was suppressed by the opponent with one hand. However, he was never ashamed because he was an invincible existence - the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor.

Who dares to challenge the ancient emperor? Not to mention the result, this kind of courage alone is admirable. It was a big shock in ancient times!

"Whether it is the ancient emperor or the ancient emperor, they all advocated the coexistence of all races. In fact, many things in this world are about harmony."

"I came here to ask for a request: 'Harmony is the most precious thing in all things'. What do you think, young emperor?"

The Great Sage Hun Tuo bowed to Mu Wushuang and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Mu Wushuang looked down in the direction of the ancestral lands of the ancient royal families and shouted:
"Okay, you don't have to hide your opinions anymore. Can you all express your opinions?"

At this moment, Mu Wushuang seemed to have become the almighty ruler and god, who was about to listen to the demands of his subjects or believers.

In response to this, although these proud royals were furious, they all suppressed their anger in their hearts and tried hard to control their emotions.

After all, the situation is stronger than people, and the Ten Emperors of the human race are still clearly looming over them.

In such a situation, no one wants to use his own head to test whether the ancient emperor's weapon is harder or his own skull is harder.

Therefore, facing Mu Wushuang's gaze at this moment, these ancient royal families made clear their attitude towards negotiations.

Although both are negotiations, it is different from the original novel where the human race took the initiative and was always in a disadvantaged and passive position.

Now, with the sudden appearance of Mu Wushuang, who slaughtered the ten most vicious clans, beheaded the seventeen queens of the ancient times with a single glance, and suppressed the major ancient royal families with the unparalleled power of the Ten Emperors, the situation of the human race is now very different from that in the original work.

For example, this time it was no longer the human race but the ancient race that took the initiative to propose peace negotiations.

This is not simply a difference of who proposed it, but a difference of who takes the initiative.

As I said, it is impossible to get at the negotiating table what you cannot get on the battlefield.

Without Mu Wushuang's previous domineering pressure, how could the ancient clan take the initiative to bow their heads now?

"Okay, your request for peace talks has been approved by our human race."

"Then, half a month later, I think you will all attend the Ten Thousand Races Conference in Wanchu City, right?"

Recalling the so-called Conference of All Races in the original novel, none of the great saints of the royal family appeared, and even the bloodlines of the ancient emperors were hard to see. I really don’t know if such a lineup can really be called the Conference of All Races?
Can the results reached at the Assembly of All Races in the absence of the real rulers of the ancient royal family really represent all races?
"Don't worry, young emperor. I, Hun Tuo, will be there when the time comes."

The moment after Great Sage Hun Tuo expressed his opinion, young figures appeared from the major royal families such as Blood Phoenix Mountain, Fire Scale Cave, Ten Thousand Dragons Nest, and Golden Cave.

"My Blood Phoenix Mountain..."

"My Huolin Cave..."

"My Ten Thousand Dragon Nest..."

"My golden cave..."

……

As everything became desolate, the ten emperors’ dharma bodies that seemed to have crushed the ages began to disappear one by one above the Big Dipper, and everything seemed to be over.

Although from the beginning to the end the discussion was only between the human race and several royal families, and the attitudes of other ancient races had never been asked, this world is so cruel.

No, it seems that there is still a lack of statement from a large "royal family".

Therefore, in order to show his democracy, Mu Wushuang personally came to the last great "royal family" - the lineage of Emperor Zishan. (End of this chapter)