Chapter 817: Rebellion of the Kings
But at this moment, the three-year-old child who had transformed into the pagoda weapon seemed to suddenly notice something. He couldn't help but change his face slightly, and shouted in panic:
"No! That old boy from Tianmen is here again! Don't expose anything here, otherwise I'm afraid a severe beating will be inevitable. I'm afraid! It's better for me to avoid the edge for the time being!"
After saying this, the three-year-old child hurriedly made fists with his hands in a panic, and his body gradually disappeared.
At the same time, the originally towering and majestic stone tower in the outside world suddenly shrank to the size of a palm, then rolled over and fell to the ground, quietly disappearing into the grass.
If you hadn't witnessed the appearance of such a chicken thief, it would be hard to imagine that this was just a treasure.
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Not long after this, a majestic portal suddenly appeared on the blood-colored sky high in the sky. It was undoubtedly the heavenly spiritual treasure "Tianmen".
But at this moment, sitting on the door beam of the Tianmen, was an eight-year-old boy wearing a brocade robe with delicate features, looking down boredly, as if he was monitoring the entire forbidden area.
However, when his eyes unintentionally swept across the mountains, the little boy couldn't help but frown slightly, and murmured with doubts in his eyes:
"Hey! Where has that old naughty boy from Pagoda gone? Is he planning some conspiracy again? No, we have to find him and teach him a lesson, so as not to break the rules set by the Barbarian God!"
Having said that, the little boy couldn't help but roll up his sleeves with excitement on his face, as if he was eager to try.
But at this moment, he seemed to have noticed something. He couldn't help but suddenly raised his head and looked somewhere on the horizon, and shouted with a look of shock and anger on his face:
"Bold young man, you are so courageous! You dare to wait for an opportunity to destroy the seal, you simply don't take the Barbarian God's prohibition into consideration! This crime should be punished by the nine tribes to serve as a warning to others!"
Before he finished speaking, the majestic Tianmen disappeared into the void again, turning into a dim white stream of light, quickly speeding towards the horizon.
However, before they had traveled far, several black soul lights rose into the sky from below and blocked the sky, faintly surrounding the huge "Tianmen".
When the brilliance gradually faded away, four illusory figures gradually appeared in the field. Each of them was dressed in gorgeous clothes and had an extraordinary bearing, and there was a terrifying soul pressure permeating the whole body.
If there are any barbarians here, they will be able to recognize them at a glance. These four seemingly illusory souls are actually the ancient holy kings enshrined in the forbidden area!
Even the Holy King of Jiuhua, whom Qin Tian had seen before, was among them!
Seeing this scene, "Tianmen"'s originally speeding body couldn't help but pause, and the little boy derived from the weapon spirit couldn't help shouting angrily:
"You all suddenly show up to stop me. What do you want to do?"
After hearing this, the four remnant souls were all silent, their eyes were erratic and evasive, and they were obviously feeling guilty.
In the end, it was the remnant soul of Jiuhua Saint King who couldn't help but cough lightly and said:
"Ahem! It's just a matter of loyalty for me to be entrusted by others. I hope Brother Tianmen won't make it difficult for me to do so!"
Hearing this, the little boy was immediately furious. Perhaps he was too anxious and couldn't help but jump to his feet and curse on the spot:
"Well, you old guys, I asked you why it was so easy to pass the recent temple test. It turns out that you are deliberately trying to accumulate soul power! I think you are just waiting for this day, right?"
"By doing this, are you going to disobey the Barbarian God's prohibition?"
As soon as these words came out, the place suddenly fell into silence. The four remnant souls of the Holy Kings did not dare to speak, obviously they were still in awe of the Barbarian God.
However, at this moment, a deep voice suddenly came from below:
"You're just a weapon spirit, who gives you any advice on your qualifications? Who in the world dares to question what we do as the Holy King?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a bright soul light appear below again, soaring into the sky at extremely fast speed, condensing into a burly nine-foot man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a rather solid build.
If there are any barbarian people here, they will be able to recognize the identity of the person at a glance. He is the most powerful "Qingcang Holy King" who is the first of the ten holy kings in ancient times!
After arriving at the scene, Saint King Qingcang first glanced at the little boy, then turned to Saint King Jiuhua and others and said in a majestic tone:
"You don't need to worry too much. You just need to take down this Heavenly Gate weapon spirit and take the opportunity to seal off the forbidden area. After the "Sacred King of the Dark Moon" escapes, he will use his supreme magical power to help you recover the remaining souls. Rebirth!"
After hearing this, the remnant souls of the Saint Kings all had their eyes burning, and their eyes gradually became sharper.
After all, I have been trapped here for thousands of years with my remnant soul. Although I can take the opportunity to avoid the ending of being wiped out in ashes, the process is really too long and lonely because I cannot practice.
Because of this, now that there is finally a chance to escape from the predicament, and they can also use the remnant soul to be reborn and seize the body, the few holy kings will naturally not hesitate at all and directly forget about the barbarian god's prohibition.
As a result, the remnant souls of the five holy kings spread out and slowly approached the huge Tianmen. Their powerful soul power formed a barrier and joined forces to seal off the surrounding world.
Seeing this situation, the little boy suddenly became a little panicked, with a look of fear on his face, and he shouted sternly:
"You...what are you going to do? I am the treasure of the clan chosen by the Barbarian God. You must not mess around!"
Obviously, although it is a spiritual treasure that can reach the sky, it is extremely powerful, but it is difficult to exert its strength without anyone controlling it. Therefore, facing the combined forces of several ancient saint kings, it naturally has no chance of winning.
However, just when the situation in the field was critical, four black soul lights rose again from below, and in an instant they rushed to the top of the sky, revealing four figures with equally strong soul pressure, which were undoubtedly the other four ancient saint kings!
And the leader was a handsome young man wearing a black and white robe and a strange face. He was the third-ranked Wheel Saint King!
But for some reason, the soul of the Wheel Saint King was slightly dim at this moment, and compared with the Qingcang Saint King who was also at the Barbarian King level, it was really worse than one level.
After arriving at the scene, the four saint kings' residual souls all dispersed their bodies and formed an opposing trend with the Qingcang Saint King and others.
Seeing this scene, the nine-foot-tall man transformed by Saint King Qingcang did not show any surprise on his face, obviously he had expected this.
The little boy sitting on the gate of heaven was overjoyed in an instant, and hurriedly shouted:
"Zhuanlun, you are finally here! These old guys want to rebel, intend to disobey the ban of the Barbarian God to lift the seal, release Saint King Mingyue, and want to join forces to destroy the forbidden area! You must not let them succeed!"
Hearing this, and looking at the tense situation in the field, the strange young man could not help but frowning, obviously he had seen through everything in an instant.
So he immediately spoke in a complicated tone, persuading the Saint King Qingcang opposite him:
"Big Brother, have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this? The Second Senior Sister committed a heinous mistake, which almost caused the destruction of the lives of the people in the Canglan Realm.
As the guardian god of the barbarians, Master should enforce the law impartially and treat everyone equally! Sealing and imprisoning Senior Sister Mingyue here is already a leniency for the sake of the master-disciple relationship. Now that thousands of years have passed, why are you still stubborn?"
Hearing this, Saint King Qingcang had a blank expression on his face. A trace of struggle flashed in the depths of his eyes, and then quickly turned into determination, and then laughed a little crazily:
"Hahaha! Enforce the law impartially? Even if Junior Sister Mingyue was wrong first, beheading her on the spot is already a disregard for the master-disciple friendship, and then imprisoning her soul forever, this so-called punishment is too cruel!"