Chapter 210: Holy Blood Burns the Starry Sky; 3 Attacks on the Great Sage; 5 Supremes? The Great Emp

Chapter 210: Holy Blood Burns the Starry Sky; 3 Attacks on the Great Sage; 5 Supremes? The Great Emp

"Human Mu Wushuang, you are so insolent... You haven't achieved the status of a great sage yet, don't overestimate yourself!" Silver Moon King sneered, silver light surged all over his body, divine fire shot up into the sky, revealing a hint of provocation.

"One strike from my master is enough to turn you into ashes!"

He didn't believe that the other party could really defeat the Great Sage, and you have to know that his master is an almighty being who is considered the strongest among the Great Sages!

“Just because I haven’t become a Great Sage doesn’t mean I can’t kill a Great Sage.” Mu Wushuang was very calm, but his words revealed a sense of arrogance, as if he wanted to use his saintly state to defeat the ancient Great Sage who was at the pinnacle of the saintly path!
This is a very mysterious picture. The gate to heaven and earth is open, and there is endless chaotic energy everywhere. And in the deepest part of the chaos, there is a tall figure standing, like a god who created the world.

"Young Emperor! It really is the Young God Emperor! He has truly returned!"

All the monks present shouted loudly and looked shocked.

There was a rumbling sound, as if a cloud was rising into the sky, and it seemed as if a fairyland was being opened up. The figure had messy black hair, and behind him stood a supreme divine figure, endowed with the five virtues and blessed by thousands of ways. His entire body was enveloped in colorful fairy light that reached into the sky, like the Emperor of Heaven having descended to the earth.

Even the great saints were surprised, especially the few great saints of the royal family who had confronted Mu Wushuang half a month ago. A trace of solemnity flashed in their eyes. Mu Wushuang's aura was too strong at the moment, even the most powerful Saint Kings could not compare to him. It seemed that he was about to cross the threshold of the great saint. This was an outward manifestation of an incomparably terrifying fighting power.

The dragon and the phoenix sing in harmony, the white tiger roars at the sky, the black tortoise expands the sea, and golden light shines brightly. Mu Wushuang stands in the deepest part of the chaos, like an almighty ancient god who holds up the heaven and earth with one hand, standing still with a deep gaze.

The huge gate of heaven and earth opened wide, and a myriad of light illuminated it, making it look like a heavenly monarch of all laws. That vigorous aura was like a galaxy surging, submerging heaven and earth, extremely terrifying, with a light that covered the sky and the sun, making it difficult to look directly at.

"Well, prepare to die!"

"I only have two moves!"

However, a finger stretched out from the other side of the portal to heaven and earth, as if reenacting the true meaning of the creation of the world.

One finger fell——

The four symbols give rise to the two opposites, and the two opposites give birth to the four symbols.

In an instant, wisps of chaotic energy rose and fell, lingering around Mu Wushuang's fingertips, as if the most powerful divine force in the world, slashing down immediately.

“This is the first move!!”

Mu Wushuang shouted coldly, his tongue emitting a murderous thundering sound, as if a thunder from the sky came rolling in, roaring across the sky. The moon and the sun merged into one, giving rise to the four symbols. The true spirit returned to one, suppressing the earth, wind, water, and fire, and evolving the yin and yang.

He pointed his finger downward, and the true meaning of creation and destruction of the world flowed, as if he had transformed into an ancient demon god born in chaos, his roar shook the heavens and the earth, and even shook off the stars.

The arrogance swept across the ten directions, and the clouds and mist rose up.

With a loud bang, the Silver Moon King was stabbed away by the power of just one finger, spitting blood from his mouth, and fell into the boundless starry sky.

This scene simply stunned everyone.

The Silver Moon Heavenly King was so powerful that his cultivation had already reached the perfection of the Saint King, and he was almost half a step over the threshold of the Ancient Great Sage. He was one of the most powerful ancestral kings among the ancient tribes, except for the Ancient Great Sage who was at the pinnacle of the Saint Way. However, he was flicked away by just one finger. It was not because he was too weak, but because the person who did it was too strong.

That was not some unparalleled killing magic, it was just that the young man in green stood in an unknown number of miles away, holding open a door to heaven and earth with one hand, and stretched out a finger. The divine power was reduced by a part, but it still severely damaged the powerful Silver Moon King.

"Impossible! How can you be so powerful!?"

The Silver Moon Sky King roared, and rushed out of the void with tremendous momentum and vast divine power. He completely let go of the suppression of his own realm. His whole body was shining with divine light. He looked down on the world and roared proudly in the vastness.

This momentum is so terrifying!

The blood of the Silver Moon Heavenly King was steaming like a copper furnace between heaven and earth, blazing and terrifying. Even though the great saints had blocked that might, Saint Lord Wanchu and others felt their mouths dry and their tongues almost melted.

At this moment, a holy weapon passed down from generation to generation appeared in the hands of the Silver Moon Sky King. Just as the supreme imperial weapon could only exert its full power in the hands of the great emperor, the holy weapon passed down from generation to generation could only show its true unparalleled power in the hands of people like the Silver Moon Sky King.

"It's clear that half a month ago, you were only able to commit crimes because of the power of the Ancient Emperor's Soldiers. How could you become so powerful in just half a month?"

The handed-down holy weapon in the hands of Silver Moon Sky King was completely revived. It was bright in aura, misty in silk, auspicious in light, and with thousands of auspicious colors. Its vast holy power seemed to be able to cut through three thousand worlds.

"Do you think that I was able to kill the seventeen kings of the ancient times in a row because of the imperial weapons? Or was the attack just now due to the imperial weapons?"

Mu Wushuang spoke majestically and indifferently, his words were awe-inspiring, his aura was earth-shaking, he stepped on the chaos, and slowly walked out of that world.

"All of them! Mu Wushuang, you are just a useless person who only relies on the ancient emperor's soldiers!"

"I, Yin Yue, can kill a Saint-level cultivator like you with just one hand!"

"Ahhh! Die for me!"

The Silver Moon Sky King is unruly, with the eyes of an eagle and the back of a wolf. He holds a peerless holy weapon in his hand. Holy light falls down, and earth, water, wind and fire gush out, creating chaotic energy. He is extremely arrogant and is madly provoking Mu Wushuang.

He was very confident. Holding a peerless holy weapon, no matter how powerful Mu Wushuang was, he could not kill him with just one move.

As long as he could withstand this second attack, he would be completely safe.

After all, Mu Wushuang had said before that he would only use two moves, and a young genius like him would naturally not go back on his word, especially at the Ten Thousand Races Conference that the entire Beidou was paying attention to.

"Giants won't care about the roar of ants!" Mu Wushuang said calmly, with a majestic look on his face.

He stood in the gate of heaven and earth, his eyes opened and closed, with sharp light emitting and clanging like two gorgeous celestial swords, eclipsing the sun, moon and stars.

The peerless holy power surged, and the stars outside the domain exploded one after another like dazzling fireworks, and the mountains and rivers in the five domains trembled.

In the vast sky, the wind was strong and powerful, and the saintly power was intimidating. It seemed to overwhelm the other great saints, sweeping across heaven and earth, making everyone want to kneel down and kowtow in worship as if they were facing a god.

"Dongdong", "Dongdong", "Dongdong"...

In Wanchu City, strong men knelt down one after another. They could not help themselves, and their souls trembled. Even the King of Zhandao such as Wanchu Saint Lord turned pale, their legs trembled, their bodies shook like a sieve, and they almost collapsed to the ground.

They were far away, but if they were not protected by a large formation and had not had the great saints standing in front to block the unparalleled holy power, their bodies would have been shattered and collapsed long ago.

Mu Wushuang did not make any other movements and still stood in the gate of heaven and earth. However, under the lock of the aura, the wind and clouds in the area of ​​tens of thousands of miles changed suddenly and the world collapsed.

A ray of divine will came, like the falling sun in the sky, crossing the sky and shining with eternal immortal light.

"In your next life, remember to open your eyes and worship a different master!"

The holy light was like the sea, and another slap fell. Compared with the previous finger, this time the divine will was more grand. It turned into a crystal palm and slapped down, ruthlessly, to suppress it forcefully and annihilate everything of the Silver Moon Heavenly King.

The holy light is surging and the fire of Tao is burning.

A wisp of Dao fire dropped from the sky. Several semi-saints of the ancient clan had no time to dodge. In the blink of an eye, their holy bodies were shattered, their souls were annihilated, and turned into the essence of heaven and earth, which added three points of power to the Dao fire.

The bodies of the five semi-saints exploded, the sky was stained with blood, and the five powerful men were instantly destroyed.

Finally, the peerless holy weapon in the hands of Silver Moon King was completely revived by him. Chains of divine order emerged, sparkling and dazzling, like phoenix feathers, stabbing towards Mu Wushuang's divine palm, trying to destroy it.

"when!"

However, Mu Wushuang only raised his palm lightly, put two fingers together, and slashed out a mysterious trajectory. The sword intent soared into the sky and collided with the gorgeous Order Divine Chain, making a roar and shining brightly. Countless Order Divine Chains were destroyed.

so horrible!

Even if it was a holy weapon that was revived by a powerful ancestor king with all his strength, it could not do anything to Mu Wushuang at this moment. This scene made countless people stunned.

He was just a young genius of the human race who was not even thirty years old, yet he had already become so powerful. It was truly terrifying and it was almost unimaginable how he had cultivated himself. He had truly surpassed the ancient emperor when he was young.

"Ahhhh!! Impossible!! Block it!"

Sky King Silver Moon was furious, as if he was determined to fight Mu Wushuang completely. The holy weapon handed down from generation to generation in his hand burst out with billions of fairy lights, and the divine chain of order became even denser. The light rained down, carrying fairy light, sparkling and dazzling. A vision like a flying fairy emerged, which was extremely shocking.

"Boom!"

The aura emanating from Mu Wushuang became even more powerful, with surging holy light and majestic atmosphere, like an immortal king descending to the earth.

It was just a palm that fell squarely, without any deviation from its original position, and instead of colliding and fighting with it continuously, the divine light was brilliant, and the laws were like rain, piercing through the nine layers of heaven. The entire sky within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles was shaking, and the stars were swaying, almost falling.

The Silver Moon King had a look of horror on his face. Mu Wushuang was too strong, infinitely close to the ancient Great Sage. Or it could be said that his terrifying fighting power had already surpassed the threshold of the Great Sage and was enough to defeat an ordinary Great Sage.

Moreover, at this moment, he didn't seem to be using his full strength, but his unprecedented cultivation and incredible combat power could definitely cross a major realm and wipe out Saint King cultivators like Silver Moon Heavenly King.

He was really terrified and no longer dared to act recklessly. He wanted to escape and stop trying to stop them, but Mu Wushuang didn't want to let him go. He covered him with his big hand. "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"You were definitely not this powerful half a month ago!"

"Mu Wushuang, you are not trustworthy! You secretly used the ancient imperial soldiers to suppress the opponent. How can you be the world's number one genius!"

"Mu Wushuang, I despise you! You despicable villain!"

Facing the god-like Mu Wushuang, Silver Moon Heavenly King was trembling and felt like he was sieving chaff. He felt that at this moment Mu Wushuang seemed to be even more powerful than his master, the Great Sage Kunzhou, and he had no chance of resisting him.

Unfortunately, strangely, Mu Wushuang did not take their lives. Instead, he covered them with his palm and tried to capture him in his hand!
The handed-down holy weapon was in turmoil, with billions of divine chains of order, carrying a strong holy aura, and coming straight at him.

If it weren't for Mu Wushuang's palm suppressing it, the entire 300,000-mile sky would have collapsed and turned into complete chaos, and no one would have been spared.

"This... is too terrifying! Is he trying to subdue Silver Moon Heavenly King by force?"

Everyone present was looking at this scene in amazement. Perhaps only an unreasonable genius like Mu Wushuang could treat an extremely powerful Saint King as nothing.

When the world was completely silent——

"I'll leave him to you."

An ethereal and majestic voice came from far away, and then Mu Wushuang's figure stepped out of the gate of heaven and earth and finally appeared.

As he raised his hand, a figure that looked like a dead pig and had lost all its energy was thrown at the feet of the Divine Silkworm Princess. It was the Silver Moon King who was so high-spirited before.

However, the Divine Silkworm Princess's gaze at this moment was not on the Silver Moon King who was lying like a dead pig at her feet, but on the palm of Mu Wushuang's right hand.

"You are hurt?"

A voice as sweet as the sound of nature rang in Mu Wushuang's ears. It was the Divine Silkworm Princess who was secretly conveying the message.

In her eyes, she could see silver blood oozing out from the palm of Mu Wushuang's right hand, but he used a secret method to silently guide it into the distant starry sky. No one else noticed it except the few great saints present.

At this moment, all the scenes in the distant starry sky fell into the eyes of the Divine Silkworm Princess. Drops of silver blood were as bright and crystal as the Milky Way. The red clouds were enchanting, melting the void, destroying meteorites, and smashing through the broken remains of stars.

"It's okay, just a little scrape."

Mu Wushuang took a step forward and came to the side of the Divine Silkworm Princess. They stood side by side and chuckled while transmitting his voice.

Over the past few years, he never forgot to use the Immortal Sutra to temper his body. With his own Chaos Green Lotus bloodline and Holy Demon Embryo physique, he thought he could ignore the holy weapons. However, he did not expect that he would still be hit by the holy weapon that the Silver Moon King used all his strength to revive, and his physical defense was pierced.

All I can say is that he was careless and didn't dodge.

"Mu Wushuang, I am obviously your protector, why didn't you let me take action just now?"

Looking at the beautiful and charming girl beside him, whose skin was as white and tender as jade, and whose purple hair covered half of her face, and who looked like an eighteen-year-old girl, the Princess of the Divine Silkworm, Mu Wushuang smiled and replied:

"you guess."

After murmuring "showing off", the Princess of the Divine Silkworm stretched out her jade hand to lift up her long hair, revealing half of her face that was hidden by her hair. She looked pretty and ethereal, with a curved corner of her mouth revealing an inexplicable smile.

At this moment, too many people were paying attention to the woman in green standing shoulder to shoulder with the Princess of the Divine Silkworm, but they found that she was completely invisible and unfathomable.

"He is really strong, capable of defeating a strong man who has crossed the threshold of the Great Sage."

There was a gleam of light in the eyes of the Great Sage of Huolin Cave, and there was three parts of amazement, three parts of fear, three parts of horror, and one part of regret in his eyes.

They were born too late, and now this human boy has grown up completely, and it is impossible to strangle him in the cradle.

Originally, their lineage had the surviving blood of two ancient emperors, and they were considered to have the best hope of gaining the opportunity to attain enlightenment in this life. However, now, all of this had vanished in front of this human boy.

The golden age had not yet begun, but Mu Wushuang had already stood alone at the top of the imperial road, cutting off everyone else's hope.

How kind God is to human beings!

During the ancient times, there had been so many supreme beings who could rival the ancient emperors. But now, an unreasonable young man like this had suddenly appeared and crushed the hopes of becoming an emperor in the hearts of all the ancient creatures.

The other great saints of the ancient clans were also silent. Their moods were similar to that of the Great Saint of Huolin Cave. They always carried at least two ancient imperial weapons and a quasi-imperial forbidden weapon. In addition, their own terrifying fighting power was enough to defeat the great saints. This unparalleled young man who defied the heavens made all conspiracies and tricks useless when facing him.

Everyone was silent, even the great saints were speechless, amazed by this extraordinary young man.

"This is incredible. How could he have become so much stronger after only not seeing him for half a month?"

"Could it be that he is really the ancient emperor reborn?"

"Does reincarnation really exist in this world? Could he be the reincarnation boy of the Ancient Emperor?"

"He is a young man who is less than 30 years old, but he is also a peerless saint who can tear apart the Saint King with his bare hands..."

Such a record, such an age, such a level of cultivation...

"This human Mu Wushuang is too scary."

If it was just about being powerful, they would have accepted it half a month ago when the seven kings were killed with punches.

But the point is, although they haven't seen each other for only half a month, Mu Wushuang has become several times stronger, and his fighting power is almost reaching the level of the ancient great sages.

Such a terrifying speed of cultivation makes those who claim to be geniuses and evildoers completely despair.

"Is it possible that he will attain enlightenment within a hundred years?"

All the creatures of the ancient clan were trembling inexplicably in their hearts at this moment.

This conference of all races brought together almost all the major forces from the entire Beidou, including many arrogant young geniuses.

Even the so-called invincible bloodline of the ancient emperor has more than one handful of them. In addition, there are all kinds of amazing heroes in the world. They are the great accumulation since the ages, and they have all revived and appeared in this life.

But now, facing the person in green, there was only silence in their hearts.

Especially those ancient emperors’ bloodlines that were sealed to later generations. They were once the people closest to the emperor and were extremely talented.

Throughout history, there have been only a few who have stood at the pinnacle of the ancient geniuses. They came to this era with the hopes of the ancient emperors, but they found that in this era, at the highest point, there has already been a figure standing in the clouds, overlooking all of them.

"He is so young, yet he killed the ancestor king like slaughtering a dog. He is comparable to the great saints of ancient times. Such a person actually appeared in the world. Where is our hope of attaining enlightenment?" Many geniuses who aspired to become emperors were directly despaired.

On the road to becoming an emperor, one step faster means a lifetime faster
But now, it is not just one or half a step ahead of them, but three or four steps ahead!

When the gap was only one or half a step, they still had the determination to catch up. However, when the gap became such a huge chasm, how could they catch up!

The most important thing is that he is not yet thirty years old.

If Mu Wushuang were over a hundred years old now, they would not be so desperate. However, his age of less than thirty years old brought them endless despair.

What kind of terrifying talent and physique must one have to be able to cultivate at such a fast speed.

Among the current Beidou, even the strongest ones among the geniuses have just entered the realm of the King of Killing.

The youngest among them is much older than Mu Wushuang, but Mu Wushuang has already become a saint, and his terrifying combat power is enough to cross the threshold of becoming a great saint.

Even if they deliberately don't think about the realm of cultivation.

So put yourself in their shoes. When they try their best to break through to the Saint realm, can they really possess the terrifying combat power like Mu Wushuang?
Moreover, with Mu Wushuang's terrifying aptitude of surpassing the saint realm at the age of less than 30, what realm will Mu Wushuang be in by the time they overcome the tribulation and become saints?

Great Sage?

Or, perhaps even becoming a quasi-emperor is not impossible.

The final conclusion is that their cultivation speed is not as fast as others, their realm is not as high as others, and their combat power is not as good as others. Under such circumstances, why do they think they can achieve enlightenment? Is it because they are thick-skinned? (End of this chapter)