Chapter 290 Kunlun’s Fury
"Zhu Yan clan, save the people yourself. The battlefield in Beishan will be held by the ancestral temple for you for a while."
A temple hidden in the chaotic time and space erupted with divine light, and several figures rushed into Beishan, where the Zhu Yan tribe was located.
North Hill.
An ancient sacred mountain, with white-headed and barefoot divine apes inhabiting the mountain forest. The essence turns into clouds, ancient medicines are everywhere, and the holy energy is vast. The road is clear. This is the sacred land of the Zhu Yan tribe.
The Kunlun tribe in Beishan is weak and has always struggled to fight against the Qi Refiners. As one of the main forces fighting against the Qi Refiners, the Zhu Yan tribe naturally inhabits the best divine soil.
"boom!"
Two beams of light soared into the sky, the holy light was brilliant, and the symbols condensed by the divine light were brilliant, breaking through the sky and imprinted on the heaven and earth.
Two 'human' figures walked out from the sacred land of Beishan. The Great Sage's law spread across the nine heavens, shattered the void with one punch, and disappeared in Beishan.
"Among the five mountains, there is no war in the southern mountain, and Kunlun in the northern mountain is weak. But for the sake of one tribe, you still gave birth to two great saints."
A series of murmurs sounded in the depths of the Qi Refiner Tradition. The Qi Refiner, who had been suppressed and beaten, opened his bloodthirsty eyes and looked into the depths of Beishan with an unkind expression.
"Beishan was the biggest battlefield back then. Too much sacred land was destroyed. The only Baize royal family moved away. However, you Qi refiners cannot be so rampant."
A whisper echoed in the temple. With the help of Tai Sui, they broke into Feixianxing. They smashed the nails that had not been broken for many years. But if you think they are fools, just wait and see.
Deep in the void.
"when!"
A war spear swept through the void, shattered the nine heavens, and struck three great sage laws. A crisp sound sounded, and the great sage of the Zhu Yan tribe looked at the three great sages of the Qi Refiner with an unkind look.
Behind him was a Kunlun Great Sage shrouded in divine light. The two quickly protected Sage Zhu Yan and also 'protected' the Daojie Gold.
"You guys arrived so quickly. I remember correctly. The support from Kunlun Ancestral Temple should still be on the way."
A Qi Refiner Great Sage smiled, with a sinister smile that made the Zhu Yan Tribe Great Sage tremble.
"Isn't your goal the Dao Tribulation Gold?"
Saint Zhu Yan's face turned pale. He had a premonition that something big would happen.
"It's never been the case. We won't be able to leave Feixianxing within a hundred years, and most of us will die,"
Some Qigong masters sneered. In the face of death, any problem is a trivial matter. Jiang Ming is one of the results of their efforts.
"Destroy those beasts in Beishan!"
A series of cold screams sounded in the depths of the Qi Refiner Taoist lineage. One by one, the Qi Refiner Holy Realm monks led their ancestral soldiers out of the sacred land. With cold eyes, they walked thousands of miles into Beishan.
"Damn it!"
The Holy Lord of the Serpents roared, and the essence and blood was sprinkled on the Snake Whip. The aura of the Extreme Dao circulated, and the gods and the Dao merged. The divine dragon shook the sky like a tail and rushed into the void passage. He wanted to quickly support Beishan.
The Qi Refiner was caught off guard. It was more difficult for the Kunlun tribe in Beishan to resist the Qi Refiner. Now that there were two less great saints, the Qi Refiner's orthodoxy in the middle, west and east mountains each devoted some of their strength to press up Beishan.
The only thing is that the Kunlun tribe of Beishan is dead.
However, now the Kunlun Ancestral Temple cannot instantly use its strength to press into Beishan. There are too many Kunlun people in Beishan, and civil strife can occur in normal times. In the face of an invasion by foreign enemies, he has to rush forward at this critical moment.
"boom!"
The sound of the sword shook the sky, and a Hongming sword cut through the void, blocking the way of the Snake Lord. The great destruction of the void broke out, wiping out the past, present and future, and destroying the light on the other side.
"Holy Lord Serpent, we only have a quarter of an hour, you should stay."
A great sage from Xuanyuan Qiu manifested his divine form with an indifferent expression, and several quasi-emperor divine power crystals flashed past in his hand.
"Legend has it that the Yellow Emperor forged the remnants of the Xuanyuan Sword to create a magical sword, as graceful as a divine bird, named Hongming."
The Snake Lord looked indifferent. He knew that he would not be able to leave for a while, but the other party would not be able to defeat him. However, there was no problem in holding him back for a while.
The Snake Holy Lord is not an exception. All the holy realms of the Kunlun people who were able to leave the sacred land for a short time were crushed to death by a group of Qi Refiners who were weaker than them but could hold them back.
"boom!"
A dozen Qigong Masters rushed into Beishan with their ancestral soldiers. The holy light was brilliant, as bright as day, illuminating the dark night sky.
The murderous intent soared into the sky, the stars shattered, the wind and clouds changed color, the sun and the moon lost their light, the evil spirit tore the sky, and made countless sentient beings in Beishan tremble.
"Mother, what are they? Are they true immortals?"
A child pointed at the moon and exclaimed, with a trace of envy flashing in his eyes. He was just a monk in the sea of suffering, and he also hoped to be so powerful one day.
The lady beside the child felt uneasy, but she still suppressed the fear in her heart and said: "My child, you will be so powerful in the future, close your eyes."
"boom!"
Countless people were shattered under the pressure of the Great Sage. The vastness was like a dozen big worlds pressing on their souls, and they turned into blood mist without even wailing.
In front of the Great Sage, even though many sentient beings in Beishan are capable of cultivation, the sea of suffering in the Dao Palace is no different from ordinary people when facing the Great Sage. Countless people exploded under the pressure of the Great Sage.
Countless people were alerted, and their faces were ashen in an instant. He saw that his future would soon be a pile of corpses. They did not participate in the war between the Qi Refiners and the Kunlun tribe, but they would die under the fluctuation of the Great Sage.
"God, save us, we are not in the war."
"Zhulong Tianzun, please save us."
"Great Holy Body, save us."
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Countless sentient beings in Beishan wailed. They had a premonition of the end of death. Many tribesmen outside were directly crushed by the pressure of the Great Sage. The ancient lands where they lived with weak protection were also trembling.
"You see, they can only think of you when they are about to die. Normally they wish you would die."
Overlord, who fought fiercely with Jiang Ming in the starry sky, sneered. They had seen this kind of thing too much. This is also the reason why Overlord has always been independent. They felt that these people were not worthy.
"That's because you feel that some people cannot represent the vast majority of sentient beings." Jiang Ming smashed half of Overlord's body with one punch and said calmly.
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"Now, it's our turn to laugh."
A Kunlun sect great sage smiled fiercely, and dozens of forbidden weapons flashed in his hands.
"I don't know how many back-ups the Kunlun people have buried in Beishan, but once everyone is dead, it's useless no matter how many back-ups you have."
A Qi Refiner's eyes flashed with a fierce light. After Shenhuangzi came to Feixianxing, they suffered too much and the Zhou Kingdom was directly destroyed. Now they can feel proud.
"Uncle Yao, help me stop the quasi-emperor level power. The Kunlun tribe has helped me a lot."
Tai Sui couldn't bear it, and if those forbidden weapons were really smashed down, everyone in Beishan would die except for the Qi Refiners and some of the big clansmen of the Kunlun Tribe.
This is one of the most vast imperial stars in the universe. Even though Beishan has experienced wars, it is still home to countless sentient beings.
"kill!"
Each forbidden weapon flashed with brilliance, the sky thunder rolled, the wind and clouds changed color, the forbidden fairy light cut through the sky, and the breath of destruction covered the vast land of Beishan.
Countless remaining sentient beings looked up at the sky in despair. There were mortals inside, some monks with low cultivation levels, and some weak Kunlun tribesmen who could not carry the forbidden weapon.
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Chapter completed!