Chapter 263: Black Dog Demon? No, Uncle Mu Wushuang; The Great Sage is like a baby, bullying the wea
Four sword energies clearly came out from the Killing Immortal Sword, the Exterminating Immortal Sword, the Trapping Immortal Sword, and the Executing Immortal Sword. The cold light illuminated the entire universe, startling the heroes from all directions and heading straight for the supreme genius of the younger generation.
The faces of these young supremes who stepped into the sea of suffering of the Heavenly Venerable changed drastically, and they were terrified, and they could not even raise the will to resist the sword energy. There were also young supremes with amazing courage who gritted their teeth and used their best methods to stop the shocking sword energy and leave this place of trouble.
At this moment, everyone's face changed, and emotions such as fear and despair were spreading.
Ye Fan and others in the distance looked grim, especially Hei Huang and Long Ma, who were sweating profusely and were out of their wits. Fortunately, they were far away from that star field, otherwise they would have faced the same desperate situation as those people.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, looked at the sword energy that frightened all the heroes in the ten directions, and secretly rejoiced.
All the followers behind him, except Heihuang and Longma, were more convinced of Ye Fan.
In the dark sky, huge waves rose up in the sea of suffering, and the sound of the surging waves drowned out the shouts of the crowd.
Four sword energies slashed over, and the murderous aura was so frightening that even the young supreme with extraordinary courage was terrified.
Each of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian has devoured the blood of hundreds of millions of lives, and even drank the blood of a corpse ghost immortal. The murderous aura alone is unbearable.
Di Tian's three-dimensional handsome face was distorted. At this critical moment of life and death, he triggered the divine ban and pointed his finger, bombarding the four sword energies.
His finger had great power, as if it could shatter the sky, but unfortunately, under the rolling sword energy, it disappeared into thin air without even a ripple.
"What are you still standing there for? Are you waiting to die?"
His hands were connected continuously, practicing Tongtian Gong and activating the peerless method. The bones of Di Tian's lumbar vertebrae were pressed so hard that they made crackling sounds. His once handsome face became extremely hideous and he shouted loudly.
Many people reacted, chaotic energy burst out from their bodies, and they punched out, dominating the world.
The four young masters of the Golden Snake Clan joined forces to summon the Teng Snake Divine Kingdom and charged towards the four sword energies.
The Sky-Swallowing Beast, the Starry Sky Beast, and others turned into their original forms, supporting the sky and the earth, with their mouths wide open, emitting infinite devouring power, trying to devour the four sword energies.
However, a considerable number of the young supreme beings among them could not bear it, and could not withstand the murderous intent carried in the sword energy. They were so frightened that their legs went limp, and their fighting strength was reduced to only 50%.
Dozens of the most outstanding chosen ones in this world, all of them are powerful competitors on the ancient roads of various races. They gather together on the ancient mythological road to seek the fortune of Lingbao Tianzun.
At this time, they worked together to smash the sword energy from the four swords.
However, no matter how amazing these people's methods were, in the face of these four sword energies, all their efforts were useless.
"Are you going to die? I, Di Tian, have come all this way and have not seen the most beautiful scenery yet. How can I die here?"
Di Tian roared and summoned his ancestral magic weapon to protect his body. His invincible will rose, and he threw punch after punch. His arms punched wildly, sweeping up layers of light and shadows, and instantly swung out millions of punch marks.
"It's impossible for him to die like this before he even becomes an emperor!"
The Bull King gritted his teeth, his blood rushed forward, and he took out his most powerful weapon, ready to fight to the death.
The reactions of the others were similar to those of the two. When the sword energy approached them, they gave it their all and did not dare to hold back at all.
Boom!
The waves rolled over, leaving only corpses on the ground. They were swallowed up by the sea of suffering, gradually turning into blood and disappearing bit by bit.
These geniuses tried their best, exerting 200% of their fighting power, but unfortunately, the gap was too big, and they could not withstand the four sword energies, and their broken bodies fell into the sea of suffering. The sea of suffering became a little smaller, and I don't know if it was an illusion.
Outside the domain, everyone was stunned. So many young supreme beings were killed without a single one left!
The starry sky became desolate and even colder.
The followers behind Ye Fan all opened their mouths wide. Are there only a few dozen young supreme beings left on the Ancient Starry Road?
"Who dares to slaughter the Son of God of our clan!"
"How brave!"
On the ancient mythological road, the protectors of various races were shocked and angry, and rushed towards this star field, just in time to see the scene where four sword energies slaughtered many geniuses.
The entire starry sky was silent. Through the cracks in nothingness, the black sea water churned, stirring up waves, and then rolled back and turned into streaks of spiritual smoke.
Ye Fan had a solemn expression on his face. In the rolling waves, he saw a figure reflected by the sea water. The figure was dressed in black, with a formation diagram hanging above his head and four long swords floating around him.
He rubbed his eyes, and although he still couldn't see the figure clearly, he knew in his heart that it was not an illusion, he was sure of it.
That person must be the benefactor, it's a pity for those gifted people!
The starry sky was dead silent. No one spoke. Everyone stared blankly at the dark sky that had been cracked by the attack slowly healing.
At this time, no one dared to have any ideas about the secret treasures of Lingbao Tianzun. Those bloody geniuses were the best examples!
The protectors of various races who had lost their geniuses had gloomy faces and looked at Ye Fan and his followers.
"Holy body of the human race, you have been training with the Son of God of our race, why are you intact?"
"Yes, did you know the murderous intention long ago and deliberately harm our clan's genius?"
"It must be like this. The human race's holy body is notorious and has killed enemies many times. This time it must be his doing!"
Many protectors shouted angrily, especially when they thought that the guy who slaughtered the starry sky twelve years ago also came from the ancient human road, they became even more furious and pointed their spearheads at Ye Fan. Perhaps this is the aura of the protagonist that attracts hatred.
Pang Bo tightened the coffin board in his hand. At this time, only the coffin board of the Immortal Emperor could give him a sense of security. He leaned against Ye Fan and asked:
"Ye Zi, what should we do now?"
On the side, Hei Huang and Long Ma cursed:
"You old immortals, those people were blinded by Lingbao Tianzun's secret treasure and ignored the murderous intent contained in it. Now you blame us. How can this be justified in the world?"
Ye Fan smiled bitterly and muttered to himself, "My benefactor, you are so happy to kill, but have you ever considered my situation?"
Looking at so many angry protectors, Ye Fan's face was full of bitterness.
At this moment, Ye Fan's heart was full of resentment. It was not because of fear, he had come all the way to today, killed countless enemies, stepped on mountains of corpses and bones, and had already developed a kind of spirit, an invincible spirit.
Some protectors laughed in anger. Regardless of whether Ye Fan was responsible or not, the truth was no longer important.
In the world of the strong, there is no reason. Whoever has the bigger fist is right. Those who try to reason with others will end up in a miserable situation.
Not to mention the world of monks, it is also the same in the world of mortals. A higher-ranking official can crush someone to death, and a little more money can crush someone to death. This is not uncommon.
Moreover, the young geniuses of all races were already uneven after the bloody massacre by Mu Wushuang ten years ago, and coupled with this sudden disaster -
Even if there wasn't Mu Wushuang, a monster who blocked the way to becoming an emperor, they would have been eliminated from this golden age long ago.
In the future, the human race will not only have an invincible emperor, but will even have a holy body that can challenge the emperor. How glorious it is.
Therefore, at this moment, most people think that it would be ok if the human race had one less holy body in the future.
After all, compared to another pervert, a soft persimmon like Saint Body Ye Fan is easier to bully.
Obviously, Ye Fan understood this truth. He was too lazy to argue. The golden holy body was surging with blood and energy, and was about to break through the Douniu.
"My fellow Taoists, we are also saddened by the loss of the young geniuses of the various races, but this matter has nothing to do with the Holy Body."
The protector of the ancient human road spoke first and offered to protect Ye Fan.
At this time, Black Emperor's eyes swam wildly, he stepped forward, stood in front of Ye Fan, raised his head and shouted:
"Old boys, if you dare to touch me, not only you but also the race behind you will be exterminated!"
When these words came out, the protectors of all races frowned and shouted sternly:
"How dare you, you bold dog demon, be so presumptuous!"
However, the Black Emperor raised his huge dog head and spoke again under the gaze of everyone:
"You dare to attack me, but do you know the relationship between me and Mu Wushuang?"
Hearing this name again, which had been silent for twelve years, all the great saints present felt a chill down their spines and their faces turned pale. They couldn't help but recall the figure who slaughtered the starry sky with blood in their minds.
"I was born in the Ancient Emperor Mountain of Beidou Burial Emperor Star. I am from the same lineage as Mu Wushuang and am even Mu Wushuang's uncle. Who do you think I am?"
This big black dog is from the same lineage as that man, and is even his uncle?
How can this be.
The Great Sage of the Light Clan's expression slightly changed, but he immediately turned his anger into laughter:
"You are a black dog demon, but you can make up such a lie that no one would believe. Do you think we will believe your brazen words?"
What is Mu Wushuang’s cultivation level?
He was an unrivalled genius who crushed everything in the world. It was rumored that he had already crossed the chasm of Quasi-Emperor ten years ago.
What level are these people in front of him? Even if Ye Fan, who has a holy body, can take a look at them, they have just entered the realm of Saint King. How dare a black dog demon lie that he is the uncle of Mu Wushuang, who has dominated the road to becoming an emperor for a lifetime?
The other great saints from various tribes were also so angry that they laughed.
It was because they were frightened by the grace and demeanor Mu Wushuang had displayed before, so they were paranoid and subconsciously stunned, not even thinking about whether what the black dog demon said was true or not.
Thanks to the Great Sage of the Light Clan for his rationality and calmness.
When Hei Huang saw that Mu Wushuang's reputation could not intimidate them, his expression changed drastically and he quickly shouted:
"How dare you! I am Mu Wushuang's uncle-master, how dare you attack me!!" He shouted when the great saints attacked, and the whole dog stood up.
……
The great war in the starry sky has begun.
The Great Saint of the Light Clan shone the Light Mirror, but in less than a breath, the Great Saint Green Phoenix blasted the mirror away with a spear, blasting it seven or eight feet away, and coughing up blood from the corner of his mouth.
His face was filled with shock and anger. Although he knew that he was no match for the Great Sage Qing Huang, he did not expect the gap to be so huge.
……
Here.
"You stupid dog, you're so brave. You actually dare to take advantage of that guy..." Ye Fan complained while fighting.
You know, he is sure that Mu Wushuang is currently in the treasure trove of Lingbao Tianzun. This dead dog dares to call himself Mu Wushuang's uncle in this situation. He is not afraid of being killed by a sword.
After all, if he had not seen it wrong before, Mu Wushuang would most likely have already taken control of the treasure land left by Lingbao Tianzun, and mastered the legendary Lingbao imperial weapon, the Zhuxian Sword Formation, which is known as the best killing weapon in ancient and modern times.
However, when he turned around, he saw Black Emperor raising a big black dog head and raising his dog legs to point behind Ye Fan:
"Ye Heizi, be more polite when you speak to me next time, or don't blame me for lending you a sword and stabbing you through the intestines!"
Seeing that Black Emperor suddenly became so tough, Ye Fan was stunned.
Then, he seemed to think of something.
No way!
He turned quickly.
Looking in the direction pointed by one of the Black Emperor's front legs, I saw a young man walking towards the end of the starry sky.
He was dressed in black, exuding an aura that amazed everything in the world. A diagram of the Immortal Killing Formation hung above his head, and four killing swords surrounded him. He looked like a living immortal king who had stepped into the human world.
"Mu Wushuang, I'm here. Zhong Hun told me. Come and save me. These people want to kill me!"
Hei Huang shouted in an unpleasant voice, asking him to call Mu Wushuang's uncle in person, but he still didn't have the courage to do so. However, that didn't stop him from asking for help.
This sound reached the ears of everyone present.
All of a sudden, all of them froze and turned their heads away in disbelief.
The war stopped.
Because at the same time, they felt a force of oppression approaching from the other side of the starry sky.
"You're disturbing me!"
Next step, step out.
The young man in black came to the center of the place and looked around at everyone with his divine eyes.
"Really are……"
Too many people looked at the newcomer in disbelief.
The person who had been silent for eleven years actually appeared again at this time!
"Your Excellency, this black dog demon was so arrogant that he even claimed to be your uncle. In order to protect your reputation, we acted in a hurry and caused a big commotion, disturbing you. I hope you will forgive me."
this moment.
The Great Sage of the Light Clan, the giant beast of the starry sky, and some other people who wanted to attack the big black dog and his group were all praying and shouting frantically in their hearts.
Don't be true!
Don't do that!!
If it's true, then it's all over!!!
However, this black dog demon seemed to be determined to go against them. It glanced at the great saints of various tribes who were frozen in the air, then raised its proud dog head and came to Mu Wushuang.
Mu Wushuang looked at the big black dog beside him and said nothing.
At this moment, the starry sky is silent.
Mu Wushuang's silence was like a bolt from the blue to the Great Sage of the Light Clan, the giant beast of the starry sky, and other people, which struck them to pieces.
A holy king of the Bull Demon Clan was so shocked by this unacceptable fact that he felt dizzy and his legs went limp.
Surprisingly, he was so frightened that he fell from the starry sky and smashed a star not far away.
"Could it really be... could it really be... Master... Uncle!!"
Although the Great Sage of the Light Clan was not as badly beaten as that, his calves were shaking violently, the corners of his mouth were twitching, and there was no hope in his eyes.
For them, eleven years was a short period of time that could easily pass in one retreat.
However, this evildoer who had been silent for eleven years would come at any other time but at this very moment.
But these are not the most shocking. What is most unbelievable to them is that this seemingly ordinary black dog demon seems to be really from the same lineage as Mu Wushuang, although it is not clear whether it is a master uncle-level existence.
There is silence in the starry sky at this moment.
All eyes were fixed on Mu Wushuang, because of the arrival of this young man who crushed the era, they felt an unprecedented sense of oppression. Even the great saints felt as if they had turned into babies at this moment, not daring to breathe.
Feeling Mu Wushuang's gaze at this moment, the Great Sage of the Light Clan gritted his teeth and spoke with all his might:
"Greetings, Your Excellency. The prince of my clan returned a few days ago. Let me convey his regards to Your Excellency."
In the past few years, everyone in the starry sky has heard that a remarkable figure has returned from the Light Clan, bringing with him the Imperial Weapon, the Soul-Refining Pot, which was lost in the human race's battle at the tenth level. It turns out that he is the prince of the Light Clan.
Hearing this, Mu Wushuang chuckled and said, "Are you threatening me?"
One of the four swords around Mu Wushuang swayed gently, and a flash of sword light crossed the starry sky. The Great Saint of the Light Clan suddenly felt cold all over, and said in a trembling voice:
"No, no, no, you, I, I definitely don't mean that."
Mu Wushuang waved his hand and said, "You are just a great sage. If I attack you, it would be too much of a bully..."
"Well, I am too lazy to kill you. Go back and tell the prince of your clan a message. I am waiting for the day when he comes to my door and kneels down. Are you of the Light Clan convinced?"
As soon as this sentence came out.
Facing Mu Wushuang's majestic gaze, the Great Sage of the Light Clan's legs suddenly went limp and he knelt on the ground helplessly, with a look of dejection and despair on his face.
However, facing the young man who was as tall as Mount Tai, he said with a dry voice:
"The Light Clan, Ming Yan, bow down to me."
Such a scene was seen by everyone present.
A great sage, in front of Mu Wushuang, seems like a newborn child, but this is the majesty of Mu Wushuang now.
Among all the races in the universe, one person is the way!
Under the starry sky, only one person reigns supreme!
Normally, the Great Sage is high above, overlooking an entire star region, but with Mu Wushuang's current status, attacking a Great Sage is indeed bullying the weak.
Although he has not yet become an emperor, he has already become an existence that surpasses everything under this starry sky.
Mu Wushuang glanced at the other great saints in front of him again.
In front of Mu Wushuang, all the great saints who were at the top of the ancient starry road behaved as obediently as children and did not dare to breathe.
Mu Wushuang glanced at Ye Fan, and then said to the holy land families: "All of you should withdraw, don't disturb my breakthrough!"
Hearing Mu Wushuang's words.
Everyone present had horror on their faces. Are they really going to cross the chasm and create an eternal legend?
But they did not dare to neglect it, and immediately answered in unison:
"We will obey the command of the Venerable God."
At this moment, the Black Emperor was looking at Mu Wushuang, who was standing four or five feet in front of him, with his hands behind his back, facing the great saints of all the tribes in the starry sky. He was very much like the great emperor of ancient times. No one in the eight wildernesses and six directions dared to disrespect him, and all could only bow and say "yes".
“This scene seems to be recreated in the past!”
Hei Huang murmured in a trance in his heart, as if he saw the Great Emperor Wu Shi, who was invincible in heaven and earth a hundred thousand years ago, reappear in this world.
Ye Fan stood in the distance, gazing at Mu Wushuang who was standing above the great saints, and his heart was also in a trance as if in a dream.
The great saints representing various races in the starry sky bowed down before Mu Wushuang, and no one dared to say a word.
This supreme demeanor that overwhelmed everything in the world and everyone had to submit to made him deeply respectful. (End of this chapter)