Chapter 524 Penglai Patriarch

The Heaven Sword in his hand was like a sleeping dragon, gradually waking up, its light faintly shining through the sword body.

Xie Que held it tightly, feeling that this power was completely different from the breath of Xiaobeihai, it seemed to be more powerful and deeper.

"It seems... this Gufeng Realm should be a more important part of the Earthly Immortal Realm than the Xiaobeihai Realm." Xie Que secretly pondered in his heart.

However, because Xie Que's incarnation was full of the breath of the other world, he also felt that the Heaven Sword in his hand seemed to have a little repulsion towards him.

If he used it forcibly, it would only have the power of a few swords.

If it was used many times, it would probably cause the Heavenly Dao to shake, and be regarded as an external invader by the Heavenly Dao of Gufeng Realm.

Xie Que couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but said to the Fatian Divine Soul in his body in a deep voice: "Watch it, I will only teach you once."

The Immortal Lord Angtian in front of him was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't know that the other party was talking to Fatian in his body, and thought that the other party was mocking him.

He couldn't help but raise his six heads and said with a smile: "What do you want to teach me?"

There was a hint of indifference and disdain in the smile of Angtian Immortal Lord:

"Sword of Heavenly Punishment... Heh..."

Angtian Immortal Lord did not think that the other party had the ability to communicate with the Heavenly Dao and let it bestow the Heavenly Sword.

In his opinion, all this was just a self-directed and self-acted play by the other party to shock him.

As Angtian Immortal Lord howled, the sky suddenly became gloomy and terrifying, and the evil shadows in the pavilion, the black clouds were like turbid waves, and the spirit was scattered for a while.

Angtian Immortal Lord looked at Xie Que with his pupils raised, and his eyes arrogantly ignored Xie Que. When he took a step, the whole space began to tremble.

Several phantoms also appeared behind him at the same time, with different movements, but they also exuded overwhelming murderous intent at the same time.

Xie Que narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party.

There is no doubt that this Angtian Immortal Lord used some unorthodox methods to barely touch the boundary of the long river of time,

and he could recover all the injuries in a few blinks of an eye. But that was all.

Suddenly, a demon god that looked like an insect also appeared behind Xie Que.

Its body was covered with a pure black shell, and there were eighteen pairs of compound eyes and tentacles on its head. In addition, it had thousands of hands and feet, which looked extremely creepy.

These compound eyes emitted a creepy green light, and in just a moment, it completely froze Fatian's soul, and he couldn't even think.

But at this moment, it was not Fatian who took over the body, but Xie Que.

He sighed, feeling that every inch of muscle and every nerve in his body seemed to begin to resonate with the Heavenly Sword. That feeling was like a combination with the rules between heaven and earth.

His body, his mind, and his spirit all reached an unprecedented unity at this moment.

Although the shelled demon god behind him appeared suddenly, his sneak attack seemed to be seen through at this moment.

"Sneak attack?"

Xie Que did not move, but the shelled demon god's movements became slow.

He sneered in his heart, then raised the Heavenly Sword high, and a huge light and shadow whose shape could not be seen suddenly appeared behind him.

Looking at his figure, he is very similar to Xie Que, and his white monk robe flutters in the wind, like a fairy shadow that is not stained by the dust of the world.

This is Xie Que's martial arts will, and at this moment, he is fully focused on controlling the sword, and it is projected by the power of the Heavenly Sword.

This phantom extends his palm as the Heavenly Sword slashes down.

The demon behind him suddenly loses thousands of hands and feet, and his eighteen pairs of compound eyes also explode at the same time, scattering thick green blood.

The demon was immediately frightened. If it loses these, it can grow again, but if it dies, it will have no chance.

At this moment, there is only one idea in his mind,

Run!

But what it didn't expect was that the sword that the other party slashed down with his back facing him, the vast sword light actually slashed straight at itself.

The next moment, as the beetle-like demon lost consciousness, Angtian Immortal Lord also attacked.

Although this demon is not as powerful as him, he is his favorite disciple.

But he didn't expect that he would be slashed by the other party before he could react!

Ang Tian Xianjun's eyes were bloodshot, and the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano.

He could never have imagined that he would lose a beloved disciple under such circumstances.

However, he knew that now was not the time to immerse himself in grief.

His eyes were like knives, staring coldly at Xie Que, and a strong murderous intent emanated from him, as if he wanted to devour Xie Que.

Xie Que looked at Ang Tian Xianjun indifferently, and his eyes were just indifferent.

In addition to grief and anger, seeing that the other party was so steady as a mountain, Ang Tian Xianjun's fear in his heart became stronger, and his actions became more vicious.

One of the heads directly spit out a huge black vortex, and it actually exerted a huge force while twisting, and was about to pull Xie Que's entire body into it.

Xie Que's expression did not change, and he let the vortex pull him into it.

Seeing this situation, Ang Tian Xianjun could not help but be overjoyed. Inside this vortex is the void corruption, which can corrode everything.

If the other party was pulled in, he could absorb the essence of his body and soul.

But he didn't expect that just when he wanted to refine it, another sword light slashed out and directly cut off the head that spit out the vortex.

Angtian Immortal Lord immediately let out a terrifying scream, and his whole body began to permeate with black air, and blood flowed out of the wound like a waterfall.

He knew that this was not the time to scream in pain, and any wound could become his weak spot.

Ang Tian Xianjun wanted to turn his body back in time and space to recover from his injuries, but he found that he couldn't do it.

"Cut off the tail to survive!"

He didn't hesitate, and the other head immediately stretched out, biting the detached head and swallowing it, and the original wound healed immediately.

After slashing out two swords in a row, Xie Que felt the power in the Heavenly Sword rejecting him as an outsider.

He still had the power of one sword, so he couldn't use it anymore.

In fact, for Xie Que, killing Ang Tian Xianjun was just a matter of one sword.

He just slowly released the power in the Heavenly Sword just to comprehend the rules of this world.

But now, there is only one sword left, and he doesn't need to do it anymore.

Previously, the reason why Xie Que was able to directly grasp the Heavenly Heart Seal of the Doomsday World was because the Zen Cauldron was still in his hand. For some unknown reason, the Holy Spirit was the same as the origin of the Doomsday World, and the Zen Cauldron he refined was naturally from the same source as the Doomsday World.

Xie Que had already completely refined the Zen Cauldron, and with the Wu Chou mask to simulate the Qi, it was naturally easy to deceive the Doomsday World.

However, Xie Que is now like a tree without roots. Although it is majestic, it has no foundation. If he wants to get the Heavenly Heart Seal and the fragments of the Earthly Immortal Realm in this world, he can only rely on the identity of a person in this world.

His eyes were like torches, engraved on the body of Angtian Immortal Lord, as if he was looking for the next flaw, ready to defeat him in one fell swoop.

However, after these two swords were slashed, Xie Que became more familiar with the Heavenly Dao of this world. After all, as fragments of the Earthly Immortal Realm, many places are similar.

But now after the last sword was slashed, he had to hand his body back to Fatian.

Otherwise, the Heavenly Sword would be forcibly taken back by the Heavenly Dao because it resisted the breath of an outsider.

Xie Que's thoughts only lasted for a moment, and he raised his hand and fell, and the Immortal Lord Angtian who was rushing to kill him also trembled all over.

With this sword, Xie Que integrated all the Yuan magnetic energy in his own mind into it.

As this sword was slashed out, the thunderous magnetic storm swept across the entire world like a sea, and the Changsheng Island, which was broken into seven pieces in the past, was also immediately wrapped in this sea of ​​thunder.

Whether it was the void monster or the original disciples of the Penglai Immortal Sect, they were all burned by the high-temperature sea of ​​thunder in an instant, leaving no ashes.

Immortal Lord Angtian felt the extinction of life on Changsheng Island, and even the spread of void energy was curbed. When he was furious, this sea of ​​thunder had no effect on him.

He moved forward again, and a huge black light gradually formed from the mouth of his middle head.

This black light was like a concentrated dark star, containing endless gravity and destructive power.

A trace of caution flashed in the eyes of Lord Angtian.

He knew that this was his last chance and the key to defeating Xie Que.

"Destroying Immortal Light!"

This move was created by combining the supreme secret of the Immortal Sect and the energy of the void.

Once it is launched, the entire 30,000-li range can be polluted with the energy of the void.

With this move, he will also be retaliated by the way of heaven.

He only used this immortal light to open up the sea area around Changsheng Island in the past.

Just when this immortal light took shape, the light of the Heavenly Sword also arrived.

The sword light was ordinary and seemed to have no power.

Even when it was about three feet away from Lord Angtian, it was directly extinguished by the terrifying sound waves emitted from his mouth.

After the sword light exploded, a breath of ancient and long-standing breath suddenly came from it.

A divine thought containing the power of creation suddenly jumped out from it, and a voice spread across the four seas and eight wastelands:

"The former Penglai Immortal Sect has become so ruined..."

Accompanied by a bit of ethereal water, the immortal light in the mouth of Angtian Immortal Lord immediately shattered and was directly dispersed.

Xie Que smiled and retreated a few steps.

Angtian Immortal Lord sensed the aura in it, and his face immediately became a little incredible:

"Ancestor..."

"You still have the face to call me ancestor? Do you still have me in your heart?"

The divine thought spread out a bridge corridor, and a towering figure stood on it. The ribbons on the Taoist robe like a sea of ​​clouds were fluttering and about to fly, just like the free and easy immortal in the sky.

Xie Que carefully sensed the breath in the divine thought. Even Tianwei Divine Lord, who had obtained the treasure body of the Wonderful Lotus, was far less powerful than this one.

This person's identity was naturally not someone else, but the founder of the Penglai Immortal Sect.

He is a great being who has lived since the Earthly Immortal Realm era and after the Gufeng Realm.

Although he has not reached the other side, he is already a top existence among the Gods of Creation.

In order to find an opportunity for a breakthrough, he just left the Gufeng Realm.

But he never thought that after leaving for hundreds of thousands of years, the situation has deteriorated to this point.

What made him even more angry was that his descendants actually became the "realm traitors" and took the initiative to lead the void forces here.

He could not tolerate this at all.

After hearing the angry curse, Angtian Immortal Lord also reacted at this moment. The other party only had a thought, how could he do anything to him?

With this mentality, he also snorted coldly: "Ancestor, if it were not for me, Penglai Immortal Sect would have been destroyed long ago."

"If I don't surrender to the void, other forces will naturally surrender."

"At that time, they will be alive, and we will be destroyed..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the tall figure shot out three streams of clear water from his hands, which actually pierced several large holes in the body of Lord Angtian.

He shouted angrily: "I fought against the void for hundreds of thousands of years in the past, but I didn't expect that my orthodoxy would be cut off by the hands of you!"

Lord Angtian also greeted him coldly: "So what?"

"Master, you can see clearly... the one who destroyed Changsheng Island was not me, but him!"

As he said, Lord Angtian pointed at Xie Que.

Xie Que seemed to be nothing, just holding the sword and watching, and even returned the control of his body to Fatian.

Fatian's original intention was to leave directly.

After all, in his opinion, Lord Angtian could not even completely kill this Heavenly Sword,

and he was not someone he could fight against at all.

And being able to destroy Changsheng Island was already exciting enough for him.

However, at Xie Que's strong request, he still stayed.

The tall figure ignored the sophistry of Lord Angtian. He was summoned back from the depths of the void by the Heavenly Dao.

The person behind him was the one who could attract the Heavenly Dao.

At the very least, he should be a candidate for the Son of Fortune.

No matter what, he could not possibly be at odds with the Son of Fortune of Gufeng Realm.

After all, as a senior God of Creation, he deeply understood that in this world, the Son of Fortune protected by the Heavenly Dao was simply invincible.

If Gufeng Realm wanted to continue, it had to rely on these Sons of Fortune.

"Shut up!"

The figure had already seen that Lord Angtian was hopeless, so he simply conjured up a paper umbrella in his hand.

In an instant, thousands of strands of clear water shot out from the umbrella.

Each drop of it seemed ordinary, but it was as heavy as a mountain.

In just a moment, Lord Angtian's body and soul were all destroyed in it.

Before he died, he was a little confused. How could his master kill him when it was only a thought...

The Penglai Patriarch who killed Angtian Immortal Lord turned around, sighed, and bowed to Fatian: "Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Fatian saw that such a person actually bowed to him, and he couldn't help but return the greetings: "Thank you, senior, thank you..."

Angtian Immortal Lord didn't say much, took another look at Changsheng Island, sighed again, and then disappeared directly.

...

After experiencing this, Fatian's character has grown a lot.

At least when fighting with many strong men, he will not flee in the face of pressure.

Three years later,

With the power of the Heavenly Sword and the tyrannical power brought to him by Xie Que, Fatian can easily kill even ordinary gods.

He swept several void nests and saved countless people.

But what he didn't expect was that in this year, another inexplicable disaster suddenly came. (End of this chapter)