3167: C3167 The Vermilion Bird Princess Had Become a Saint

C3167 The Vermilion Bird Princess Had Become a Saint

The Vermilion Bird Princess became a saint.

Boom!

Hsiang Yang slashed down with his sword. In the Consciousness Sea World, the illusory Sword Of Order instantly jumped out of the God Slaying Sword. A terrifying Qi erupted from his body.

This aura surpassed the power of a Saint. Even a Daofather couldn't compare with it, because this was an aura that surpassed a Chaos Holy Sovereign. Only a ruler could attain the aura of a ruler.

"This is... No, it's impossible..."

The Sword Of Order slashed down with a loud bang. There was no terrifying sword beam that erupted, but a mysterious aura instantly slashed into the rotting Golden Winged Roc's body.

The Golden Winged Roc's turbid eyes revealed a look of shock, as if it had seen something that shocked it.

It stared blankly at Hsiang Yang, its voice full of unwillingness. It roared furiously, "No, that's impossible! The ruler has passed away, and the order no longer exists! How could there be anyone who can use the Law instead of the Hegemon Realm to break my Order? No... "

It tried its best to control its Qi. Boundless dark light was emitted from its body, carrying the terrifying Qi of Decayed Deep Abyss. It wanted to suppress the sword in its body.

This sword was invisible and formless. What it slashed was not its body, but the law and order within its body.

However, it was precisely this kind of power that was the most terrifying. At this moment, even if this rotting Golden Winged Roc used its strongest power, it was still useless. The chaotic laws of order that could be seen everywhere in its body were instantly severed.

Then, the black light on its body dissipated, and the Fire of Life was extinguished as well.

"Alright."

Hsiang Yang's eyes flickered. He now had a deeper understanding of the power of the Sword Of Order. "It seems like the Sword Of Order is less effective when dealing with other living beings who are still alive. However, when dealing with this rotting Golden Winged Roc... The effect is even greater. "

Hsiang Yang thought to himself, "If that's the case, can I make a trip to the Decayed Deep Abyss? At that time, it seems like I will be able to obtain an opportunity that no one will be able to obtain in the Decayed Deep Abyss."

"Boss, have you obtained the inheritance of the Sovereign?"

At this time, in Hsiang Yang's Dantian, the Xiao Ling and Lao Wan witnessed the power of Hsiang Yang's sword strike with their own eyes. All of them were shocked.

"What inheritance of the Sovereign? How is this possible? If I obtained the inheritance of the Sovereign, would I not know about it?" Hsiang Yang shook his head, although he didn't tell them about the Sword Of Order. He really didn't obtain any inheritance of the Sovereign.

"But, why does he have such power without the inheritance of the Sovereign?"

The Xiao Ling and Lao Wan had sensed the aura of the Sword Of Order more than once. Regarding this kind of aura, they knew very well that this was the Qi of the Chief Sovereign. It was vast and chaotic. It was vast and boundless. The ruler of the past had passed away. But... The aura of a ruler, once reached a certain level... Everyone could sense it.

This was the path ahead of them, the existence they were pursuing.

"Hahaha, that's because I'm too outstanding. I comprehended the power of a ruler myself."

Hsiang Yang laughed. A blood-red light appeared above his head, and the blood-colored Furnace Of Heaven And Earth appeared, preparing to absorb the rotting body of the Roc into it and refine it.

"Boss, don't refine it."

The Xiao Ling hurriedly cried out, "Although this fellow has already decayed, its strength is just too strong. Its physical body still retained a terrifying amount of energy, allowing it to be refined into a Saint level puppet. When the time comes, you can use it as a mount when you head to the depths of the Primal Chaos. It can save a lot of energy. "

"That's right, Boss. The Primal Chaos is incomparably vast. Although you have the Hundun Cloud Piercing Loom Shuttle, the speed of this Golden Winged Roc will definitely reach a terrifying level after being refined. It is most suitable for traveling through the Primal Chaos."

Lao Wan also persuaded.

"Alright."

Since Lao Wan and the Xiao Ling were trying to persuade him at the same time, Hsiang Yang naturally had no reason to disagree. With a thought, a huge black hole appeared in the chaos. In an instant, it swallowed the rotten corpse of the Golden Winged Roc.

After that, Hsiang Yang looked into the chaos. He felt that there was a gaze in the depths of the chaos that was paying attention to this place. However, when he was about to investigate carefully, the gaze had already disappeared.

"Could it be that I was wrong?"

Hsiang Yang muttered to himself in a low voice. His eyes were filled with doubt. After checking again and finding that there was no gaze, he turned around and left.

* Hong! *

At this moment, the Vermilion Bird Princess had completed the process of sealing the void with the Primordial Spirit. She began to summon the River of Fate, accompanied by a rumbling sound. The River of Fate within Hsiang Yang's body instantly appeared, bringing him directly to the Vermilion Bird Princess' head.

Hsiang Yang was still at the bottom of the river in River of Fate. In front of everyone's eyes, he didn't show himself, but took out the Book of Destiny. As expected, the originally blank Book of Destiny, except for the first page, Mo Xian. On the second page, First Ancestor Of Hsiang Family, another person also appeared on the third page. It was the figure of the Vermilion Bird Princess.

However, what shocked him was that the aura of the Vermilion Bird Princess on the third page was stronger than the previous two pages. Obviously, even the Book of Destiny had determined that the Vermilion Bird Princess had surpassed Mo Xian and First Ancestor Of Hsiang Family.

"My sister is indeed powerful."

Hsiang Yang couldn't help but praise.

Since the Vermilion Bird Princess was destined to become a saint, he didn't need to do anything else. All he needed to do was to hide in the River of Fate and carefully watch the Vermilion Bird Princess fishing out her body, just in case.

"The body of ten thousand generations will return. From now on, ten thousand bodies will return to one. I will be the only one. I will no longer be in the River of Fate."

At the last moment of becoming a Saint, even the Vermilion Bird Princess had an excited expression on her face. She let out a long sigh as her Primordial Spirit stood in the air. She was standing on top of the River of Fate, preparing to use the Expulsion Technique to extradite her Thousand Era Clone. Suddenly, she felt a familiar gaze from below the River of Fate. She was stunned.

"Young Brother Hsiang Yang?"

The Vermilion Bird Princess' Primordial Spirit asked in a soft voice, "Why are you here in the River of Fate?"

"Sister, River of Fate has already been subdued by me. Although my strength is too weak, the Vermilion Bird Princess replied. Sister, River of Fate has already been subdued by me. Although I am unable to control it completely, I will naturally follow you when someone becomes a saint. Don't let anyone else know about this. I will be hiding at the bottom of the river. I will help you protect your Dao. You should make a good breakthrough. "

After Hsiang Yang heard the Vermilion Bird Princess' voice, he knew that there was no way he could hide it anymore. After all, there was an intrinsic connection between him and the Vermilion Bird Princess. The two of them had a life and death contract. Although these contracts were useless after the Vermilion Bird Princess became a Saint... However, they could be the cause and effect of the connection between the two of them.

The Vermilion Bird Princess was naturally very sure that she was hiding in the depths of the River of Fate.

"So that's how it is."

The Vermilion Bird Princess's beautiful eyes flickered, and a smile appeared on her face. She said in a soft voice, "The body of ten thousand generations has become one. From now on, I am the true Boundless Saint of the Primal Chaos."

"Execute, Execute. The endless river of fate. My body of ten thousand lifetimes, return..."

Then, the Vermilion Bird Princess continued to chant. She began to use the Execute Technique to bring her body of ten thousand worlds back. Along with the surging of River of Fate, rays of light converged towards the Vermilion Bird Princess. These were the clones of the Vermilion Bird Princess.

Hsiang Yang had a surprised expression on his face, "Ms. Vermillion Bird is such a show-off. She has guided the bodies of thousands of generations just like that. She even has to chant a few times, hehe..."

It was as if he had discovered a new continent. He only felt that the current Vermilion Bird Princess looked a little different from her usual cold image. He could not help but feel a little proud in his heart. He muttered, "It seems that I still don't know much about Ms. Vermillion Bird."

Boom! Boom!

At the same time, the river of fate circulated. Whether it was the upstream or downstream of the river of fate, there were figures jumping out from the river, bringing with them a dazzling light as they converged towards the Vermilion Bird Princess.

The river of fate was this profound mystery. Regardless of whether it was the previous life or the present life, or even the next life, there would be countless lives that would appear in the river of fate in the future.

Even though Hsiang Yang had obtained the River of Destiny, he still didn't know the true profundity of the River of Destiny.

This river ran through time and space. It extended from an unknown period of time to an endless period of time in the future. Anyone who jumped out of the river of destiny and took out their own body. What they fished out was not only the past, but also the future.

This was jumping out of the shackles of fate, becoming a chaotic saint.

Every time someone fished out thousands of lives from the River of Destiny, Hsiang Yang would have a different understanding. He looked at the bottom and bottom of the River of Destiny as if he had seen through the fate of the entire chaos.

At the same time, Hsiang Yang's mother, Chi Xueyun, seemed to have sensed something. She looked at Hsiang Yang with a surprised expression and muttered to herself in her heart. "My son is indeed worthy of being my son. He can even control the River of Destiny. Furthermore, he had just slashed the Golden Winged Peng's sword. It carries with it the aura of a Paragon. Could it be that Little Yang has obtained the inheritance of the legendary Paragon of Destiny? "

Lan Jue shook his head. "I don't know, but I'm sure you'll understand. I'm sure you'll understand. I'm sure you'll understand. I'm sure you'll be able to understand what I'm trying to say. I'm sure you'll be able to understand what I'm thinking."2

As Hsiang Yang's mother, although Chi Xueyun was puzzled in her heart, she did not say anything. Instead, she said nothing. She glanced at the Dao Comprehension Tree with a warning look. Although the latter was just an illusion, however, when he saw Hsiang Yang's mother's gaze, he immediately bowed respectfully. He said to Chi Xue Yun, "Hsiang Yang is my master."

He didn't know what kind of ability Hsiang Yang's mother had to make the Dao Comprehension Tree feel so afraid.

After Hsiang Yang's mother heard what the Dao Comprehension Tree said, she nodded slightly.

As for the others, even Yang Wanjian couldn't sense the Qi of the so-called ruler. He didn't know anything about Hsiang Yang. Hsiang Yang's mother didn't say anything, but looked at the Vermilion Bird Princess.

The Vermilion Bird Princess had successfully become a Saint. In the blink of an eye, she had returned to the world. Her Yuan Shen was standing on top of the River of Destiny. Her body was flickering with a powerful Qi, and the Qi of a perfect primordial essence erupted.

"Finally, she has become a Saint."

She sighed, and her eyes were filled with excitement.

Even if it was the Vermilion Bird Princess' state of mind, it was only when she had truly completed the process of becoming a Saint and a Chaos Saint that she was truly excited.

Ever since she was young, her fate had been filled with misfortune and misfortune. After she had been captured by the Demon Supreme, she had been suppressed. Furthermore, she had forcefully reversed the flow of the gods and demons, causing her to transform from a Divine Vermilion Bird into a Fallen Vermilion Bird. Later on, if it wasn't for the fact that Hsiang Yang had accidentally come to Vermillion Bird Slope and saved her... She was afraid that the current Vermilion Bird Princess was still trapped in Vermillion Bird Slope.

However, it was precisely because of Hsiang Yang that the path of her life had undergone a world-shaking change. Now, she had become a true Chaotic Saint.

"Hsiang Yang..."

She murmured in a low voice and looked at the gradually disappearing River of Destiny. It was as if she could see Hsiang Yang through the River of Destiny. Her eyes could not help but blur.

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