Supreme Violent Young Master

The western side was extremely happy. Within the three star Crescent Moon Cave, the guide was sitting upright on a cushion. His face was still sallow and his eyes were tightly shut as he helplessly nodded his head. He was holding his Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in one hand. He opened his eyes and smiled bitterly.    

    

"Outside of the World Spiritist Alliance, it is fated to be a huge battle!" At last he spoke.    

    

"Junior brother, Randeng's ambition is too big, it's fine to give up!" The guide suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Back then, Dao Sovereign Qing Yang used a great amount of power to resolve the calamity, but it was unable to cure it. Now, Karma is still entangled. Just relying on benevolence and benevolence is far from being able to resolve Karma. Now that the evil creature appeared again, and Karma appeared once more from the killing, this was a foregone conclusion. He would not give up until he was dead, although it was a pity that the Dao Sovereign showed mercy to him. Amitabha! "    

    

"Those ants can understand the kindness and kindness of Dao Sovereigns. However, as long as Saints don't show up, even the tribulation in the mortal world will be reduced to such a level. The Aeon Span is indeed weakened!"    

    

"That is reasonable. But, if we can't make it, how can we not know that the nine great saints of the Heavenly Dao won't come out?" The receiver laughed bitterly and said.    

    

Yu Ji shook his head helplessly, "Sanqing seems to have known in advance that he had gone into seclusion a hundred years ago. He allowed his disciples to do whatever they wanted to him, and the only thing that survived is his fate. Mother Nuwa had been away from the Nuwa Imperial Palace for many years. As for the back earth, even if it was left within the cycle of reincarnation, it would still be flawless. "    

    

"This battle will definitely weaken our Human Clan. When the Lich rises up again, I'm afraid that we will still have to compete against him for the position of the protagonist of the world. Do you think that Di Jun and the Earth will not help us?"    

    

"This ?"    

    

"Sigh, there is no point in speaking further. We should just wait and see, I hope that Randeng can find his way back, if not, I will not be able to save him!"    

    

The Great Thunderchant Temple in the west, the Penglai Island in the east, and the Witch Clan in the underworld were all starting to stir. However, there was still one more thing that moved above the entire Prehistoric Land, and that was the Qingyang Island. Little Tian Zun stood guard over the Azure Sun Sect. Little Tian definitely would not allow anyone to disrupt the peace that Chen Yuyang had painstakingly obtained.    

    

The Heavenly Army, the Demon Clan army of one million Da Lou Golden Immortals, was almost ready to go. Great Sky Sovereign Haotian had already communicated with the Qingyang Island and was prepared to send ten million heavenly soldiers to suppress the chaos in the Four Great Sects.    

    

The situation of the entire Prehistoric Land was even more dangerous and tense than the Mortal World.    

    

The 33 Layered Heavens. Within the Nuwa Palace, Nuwa was dressed in a long blue robe, but her beautiful face was no longer as charming as it had been before. Instead, there was an extra trace of dignity on it. The one seated opposite Nuwa was none other than the First Elder of the Eastern Emperor. Eastern Emperor's Tai Yi's handsome face was a bit excited, as he continued to speak, "Empress, the Human Clan has entered into a civil war. My Demon Clan has seized the opportunity to rise, and seized the position of the new protagonist of the heaven and earth. Such a great opportunity, how can I just sit on the sidelines and watch? "    

    

The Nuwa Phoenix's eyes opened slightly, and said, "You can't! The position of the protagonist of this world cannot be reversed! You all must not go against the will of the heavens!"    

    

"Empress, the opportunity must not be lost. It will not come again if it is lost!" Eastern Emperor asked hurriedly.    

    

Nuwa thought about it and asked, "What does Di Jun think?"    

    

"My royal brother thinks the same as me!" Eastern Emperor spoke too much, but he did not have much confidence.    

    

Nuwa laughed softly. "Is that so?" Eastern Emperor, you were being tactful in front of me, I am afraid Di Jun is also forced into a corner, that's why! "    

    

Dragon, phoenix, qilin, which Lich did not disappear after the Origin Meeting? Now that Human Clan is the main character of this world, there is already a Origin Assembly, isn't today's war of Human Clan a heavenly blessing? "    

    

Nuwa gave a faint smile, shook her head, and said, "Although the Heaven and Earth Primal Assembly is predestined, the Heavenly Dao is controlled by the hands of the Saints. The Human Clan has the Three Purities Sect Master, the Buddhist Foundation and even the Qingyang Island Saint Master, Little Tian Zun, you think the Human Clan can so easily disappear from the face of the earth? "    

    

The Eastern Emperor was confused, and said, "Then what about the Empress? You can't just watch my Demon Clan get slaughtered by the Human Clan, right! "    

    

"The cause of our past lives, the fruit of this life, the cause and effect of each grudge is determined with a single gulp. Back then, when the Lich massacred Human Clan, and now that Human Clan has been massacred, he reacts with unhappiness and reacts with unhappiness!"    

    

"Please have mercy, Empress!"    

    

"Please have mercy, Empress!" It was unknown when the gates to the Nuwa Palace had been opened. The ten Great Demonic Saints of Penglai Island had fallen to their knees with a million Demon Clan. Miserable cries rang out as they cried out in agony.    

    

A tear fell from the corner of Nuwa's eyes. She waved her hand and said, "Fine, fine. I shall fulfill your wish. However, success or failure will all depend on the will of Heaven." At that time, if the heavens wish for my Demon Clan to be destroyed, I can't do anything about it! "    

    

"Many thanks to the Empress, many thanks for your mercy!" The Eastern Emperor grand master kowtowed repeatedly.    

    

Now that Demon Clan was really eager to give it a try, it was clear that Eastern Emperor Tai Yi had already persuaded Nuwa to stand on the side of Demon Clan to help Demon Clan to recapture the protagonist of heaven and earth. On the other hand, Di Jun persuaded Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi not to interfere in this matter. Nine out of the Heavenly Dao Saints, two had already stood by the side of the Demon Clan, the other two did not care about this matter. If the Three Pure Ones could not be summoned after being in seclusion, then Demon Clan would be a huge success.    

    

Nuwa stood outside the Nuwa Imperial Palace, staring at the coiling power of this world as ripples of power began to form in her heart. At that moment, she thought of a person. That handsome face of hers and thought, "Brother Qingyang, no matter what, I won't destroy the grand scheme that you worked so hard to achieve. I will!"    

    

Above the great wasteland, not only had the Demon Clan begun to move, even the Witch Clan of the Underworld had started to become restless. A few Senior Magi had already found a place to stay, and after going through six cycles of reincarnation, all of the Witch Clan began to kneel on the ground in front of the entrance of the palace, saying, "The Empress is merciful, the Empress is merciful!"    

    

The man dressed in plain clothes said, "What do you mean by this?"    

    

"Empress, there has been a civil war in Human Clan, so the moment Demon Clan is up, we will be the protagonists of this world. Please have mercy, we want to emerge from the wasteland once more and reclaim the glory that belongs to Witch Clan!"    

    

"You can't!" The man said.    

    

"Empress, why can't I do what Demon Clan does? There are saints in Demon Clan, and saints in my Witch Clan.    

    

Hou Tu shook his head silently, "This matter is against the will of the heavens, you absolutely cannot do it!"    

    

The people from the Witch Clan all cried out in grief and indignation, "If the heavens want me to die, I will destroy the heavens first!"    

    

"Right! If the Heavens want me to die, I'll exterminate the Heavens first!"    

    

These Witch Clan s did not care about the land behind them at all. Leading the Underworld Ghost Clan, they directly went through six cycles of reincarnation and entered the Prehistoric Land. At almost the exact same time as Demon Clan, Prehistoric Land s from the Eastern Victory Divine Continent and Northern Ju Prefecture appeared together with hundreds of thousands of Demon Clan s and hundreds of thousands of Witch Clan s, carrying vast and mighty. It looked like it was engulfing the prehistoric era.    

    

Mortal World were like the dance of dragons and phoenixes, while Prehistoric Land were like the wailing of ghosts and the howling of gods. Although Bo Xun had been punished by the River Styx, the other three Demon Kings still did not want to be outdone. A bloody light broke through the sea of blood, and even the Asura Race rushed out of the barrier.    

    

The Styx could only sigh bitterly, but it didn't seem to have any other options. After all, this was a matter of life and death.    

    

Above the vast Lingxiao Treasure Hall, Haotian's expression was extremely ugly. He stood among the military generals, the Divine Spirit Realm first stood out and said, "Your Majesty, I wish to be the vanguard to suppress the Lich's rebellion!"    

    

Haotian narrowed his eyes and praised, "Your courage deserves praise, I am very pleased!"    

    

Li ChangGeng, on the other hand, stroked his white beard as he seemed to be slightly worried. After all, a Lich was once the lord of this world. Although the times had passed, the strength of a Lich still remained. The ancient powers were not to be trifled with.    

    

Haotian pondered for a moment and said: "How do you all love officials break the enemy's plan!"    

    

"Eh ?" For a moment, everyone was stuck in a dilemma, looking left and right.    

    

As the god of justice, Yang Jian had a deep relationship with the Qingyang Island Island. He then heard Yang Jian say, "Your Majesty, this subject has a plan to defeat the enemy."    

    

"Oh, my beloved one, come quickly!" Haotian laughed.    

    

"Your Majesty, Lich, the sea of blood has started to move. It seems like they want to compete with Human Clan for the position of the world's main character. They can't put the Heavenly Court in danger for now. Now that the Human Clan had been nurtured by the Heaven and Earth, not only were there a lot of cultivators, the numbers were not even something a Lich could match up to. No matter how strong a Lich's fighting strength was, he wouldn't be able to win against Human Clan. We, the Heavenly Court, should be in charge of the Heavenly Palace. It's not too late to deal with them after they both suffer three losses! "    

    

"It is as you said!" Haotian thought for a moment, then said, "The God of Justice Yang Jian, the Three Altar Sea Goddess Nezha goes forward to receive your bestowment!"    

    

"This official is here!"    

    

"Send my decree that the God of Justice Yang Jian shall be conferred the title of Grand Marshal of the Three Realms and Third Prince Nezha shall be conferred the title of Vice Marshal of the Three Realms. The two of them shall have the authority to command both armies!"    

    

"Thank you, your majesty!"    

    

Haotian looked at Yang Jian and Nezha with a smile and said, "My two great beauties, the Heavenly Court is safe with you two, we must quickly formulate a plan to defeat the enemy."    

    

"Understood!"    

    

There were many people with high magic power in the Heavenly Court, but not many were able to take the initiative to lead the troops. It was just like Yang Jian, Nezha, and Li Jing. This was also the most depressing thing for Haotian. Otherwise, the Heavenly Court would have to mobilize the five great emperors. This was something Haotian didn't want to see.    

    

Amidst the jade pool, Haotian was holding an imperial wine cup with a face full of distress. The golden mother of Yao Chi said in confusion, "Your Majesty, didn't the lower realms move in chaos because of General Yang Jian Nezha's scheme? Why are you so unhappy? "    

    

Haotian shook his head helplessly, "Yaochi, this matter is not as simple as you think it is. It is unavoidable that the world is in turmoil. "It can't be just a formality above Lingxiao Treasure Hall. I am well aware that I might not be able to avoid this calamity!"    

    

"Why does Your Majesty say that?" Yao Chi was puzzled.    

    

A trace of tears flowed down from Haotian's face as he looked pitifully at Yaochi's golden mother and said, "Yaochi, if I had the chance to choose again, I would rather be a little daotong by my teacher's side and be together with you everyday without any worries, without having to be distracted by a great calamity!"    

    

"It's a pity, it's a pity. We can't go back to the past, we can't go back!"    

    

So what if he was an Empyrean? So what if he was in charge of the Three Realms? In the end, he was still nothing more than a golden silk bird. Unfortunately, Haotian now knew everything too late.    

    

After feeling sad for a while, Haotian finally pulled himself together and said, "I am still a supreme being of the Three Realms after all. Even if I can't avoid it, I think my life is more than enough. Yaochi, help me change."    

    

"What does Your Majesty want to do?" Yao Chi said in fear.    

    

"We wish to make a trip to the Northern Sea Qingyang Island. Even if the great calamity cannot be overcome, I will still give it a try. " Haotian said resolutely.    

    

's laughter resounded throughout the entire battlefield, "Guang Chengzi, this is the Great Formation of the Buddha, if you have the ability, come and break it!"    

    

Guang Chengzi said disdainfully: "Randeng, if I were to mention or receive you two as my disciples, this humble one would be afraid of you, but you bunch of disorderly people, this humble one is not afraid at all!"    

    

As he said that, Guang Chengzi's Pangu Banner and the Grand Mage Xuan Du carried the Tai Chi diagram in their hands. Zhao Gongming's four Immortal Slaying Swords had already entered the array. The fragrance of Bodhi was resplendent and resplendent, but they were all golden lotus flowers of the buddhist faith, bewitching illusions.    

    

Around the edge of the formation, the army of the Han and Tang dynasties moved forward continuously, suppressing the entire Song Dynasty's army. Blood and weapons had become the main sound on the Prehistoric Land.    

    

Zhao Gongming went against Randeng, who was facing Miele, and even Mi Lie, who was facing up against Mi Le, and even Mystical Palace's Mystic Moon Sect. In a battle between six quasi-Saints, it was a good thing that they were inside the Bodhisattva Formation, otherwise, their Prehistoric Land would have definitely been broken.    

    

Zhao Gongming looked at Randeng, and the treasure deposit in his hands lit up. Of course, the Conferred God Battle, Randeng had plotted against Zhao Gongming because of the treasure deposit in Zhao Gongming's hands. This time, when the two of them met again, it could be said that they were enemies who had met before, "Randeng, it's still not too late to retreat, or else don't blame this humble one for being rude!"    

    

"Zhao Gongming, you are a quasi-saint and I am a quasi-saint, why should I be afraid of you!"    

    

Zhao Gongming's green figure and Randeng's yellow figure had already fused into one. The Fallen Treasures Money and the Immortal Execution Sword Randeng did not dare to meet force with force.    

    

The huge golden words flew towards Zhao Gongming. Zhao Gongming waved his sword: "Immortal Slaughtering Sword, Break!"    

    

Bang! With a buzzing sound, Randeng was caught off guard by Zhao Gongming. Although they were both at the same level, but there was still a difference in cultivation. Zhao Gongming was clearly a level higher than Randeng. In addition to the Celestial Sect Leader's Immortal Slaying Sword, Immortal Slaying, Immortal-Slaying, Immortal-Immolation, and Absolute Immortality, Zhao Gongming had completely mastered the Four Sword Streams.    

    

The four swords danced in Zhao Gongming's hands, as though four people were attacking Randeng at the same time. Randeng was momentarily unable to resist, as he shouted out: "Myriad Swords Return to Origin!"    

    

The power of the Divine Punisher Blade was unleashed from within the Bodhisattva Formation. Seeing Zhao Gongming make his move, Xuan Du was as rude as Guang Chengzi, he raised his Tai Chi diagram and said: "Tai Chi Golden Bridge!"    

    

The Pangu Banner in Guang Chengzi's hands also started to move, "Pangu Genesis, Waves, Roar ~ ~"    

    

Randeng and Na Luo immediately gathered together. The three of them shouted out at the same time, "The Buddhist sacred art, Buddha has descended!"