1459: C1459 Ancestor Made His Move

C1459 Ancestor Made His Move

"Humph!" Chen Qingyang could not help but feel great hatred. He had consumed a hundred years of his lifespan, but he still hadn't succeeded in killing the enemy. The other party was merely a cultivation level of the middle stage Tenth Layer. In the past, a hundred years meant a thousand years of longevity. "With a lifespan of 2000 years, the Demon Emperor was scared out of his wits.

Chen Qingyang also knew that the Demon Emperor from back then had a lifespan of 2000 years. Rather, he didn't want to get infected with the Force of Destiny, so he decided to leave. If the Demon Emperor persisted, even 10,000 years wouldn't be enough for Wu Tie. Although Mr. Mingdao was a peerless genius, he couldn't be compared to the Demon Emperor. The main reason was that this Mountain-and-River Fan was too powerful.

Chen Qingyang's gaze immediately fell on the Mountain-and-River Fan and he reached out to grab it. But just at this moment, the Mountain-and-River Fan flashed in the air and disappeared. This fan had already pierced through the void and left.

"Damn it!" Chen Qingyang felt hatred in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

Mr. Mingdao and the Mountain-and-River Fan God of the Mountain-and-River Fan attacked together before he managed to escape. Amongst the Mountain-and-River Fan, the mountain god helped Mr. Mingdao manage the Mountain-and-River Fan. Only then, Mr. Mingdao could unleash the full might of the Mountain River Society.

The Mountain God was severely injured, causing the entire Mountain-and-River Fan's vitality to be greatly damaged.

Mr. Mingdao was also trembling with fear when he escaped.

The image of the mountain god appeared in front of Mr. Mingdao.

"Mountain god, how are you?" Mr. Mingdao asked while sitting cross-legged.

The mountain god said, "That sword light is very strange. There is a sense of righteousness in the killing intent." Moreover, there was a strange aura coiling around it. At this moment, my mind is extremely restless. No matter how hard I try to circulate my power, I am unable to expel that aura. I have never seen this person before in my life. "

Mr. Mingdao said: "After waiting for so long, the Purple Gold Bowl finally appeared. Yet, such a young man actually appeared out of nowhere. "

The mountain god said, "If you want to deal with this child, you need to think about it carefully. No more attacks are allowed. "

Mr. Mingdao said, "This old man knows what to do now. Mountain god, take a good rest. It looks like this old one has no choice but to alarm the forefathers. "

The mountain god replied, "Yes!"

This night was absolutely an unforgettable night for the commoners of Zhenjiang. It was also a night that could be recorded in the annals of history.

They had suffered the sudden arrival of a natural disaster. The waters of the heavenly river surged down. Countless houses were destroyed and the people displaced. The Jinshan Temple on the golden mountain had also turned into ruins. They also saw the entire sky burning up; this was an absolute sign of a natural disaster.

The bizarre scene of the night finally passed through the mouths of the survivors.

As for what happened in the end, only the later generations knew.

Chen Qingyang felt sympathy for Zhenjiang's miserable state. However, since things had come to this point, he had no other way to remedy it. His body swayed, and he immediately activated Great Teleportation Arts and left Zhenjiang.

After that, Chen Qingyang headed towards Qingcheng.

The Qingcheng Mountains were located in the Sichuan region, which was also known as the Song Dynasty.

The Mount Shu of the future generations were the places to be talked about. Chen Qingyang did not go directly to Qingcheng Palace. Instead, he first found a patch of forest in Cyan City Mountain and descended. Then, they escaped into the Sumeru Ring. Inside the Sumeru Ring, it was also a good room, with a bed and food inside.

Chen Qingyang started to study the Purple Gold Bowl.

He wanted to see what kind of wonders the Purple Gold Bowl possessed. It was worth Ming Dao to place such importance on the old pervert.

A sea of golden light!

As long as he circulated his Fa Li slightly, Chen Qingyang could feel the endless golden light coming from the Purple Gold Bowl. Purple Gold Bowl had a small world, and inside the small world, there was an endless amount of golden light. If Chen Qingyang carefully studied these golden lights, he wouldn't be able to figure out the characteristics of these golden lights. He channeled his Fa Li, and the Purple Gold Bowl immediately glowed with golden light.

A beam of golden light shot out.

The golden light penetrated through the Sumeru Ring and shone on the forest.

It was as if there was a strong sunlight shining down on them. The leaves of the forest and the veins of the tree branches were clearly visible.

Chen Qingyang did not feel any killing intent from the golden light.

He had no power at all.

It gave people a warm feeling. No matter how Chen Qingyang used his mana, the golden light did not display any killing power.

"Collecting Demonic Purple Gold Bowl, is it really only effective on Fey?" Chen Qingyang thought to himself, "Maybe, although the spirit demon has cultivated to a humanoid form, but the blood in the veins will never change. This golden light probably had some sort of strange reaction after coming into contact with the demon spirit's blood. It was just that who was so bored that they specially created this Purple Gold Bowl to deal with imps. How much hatred and hatred do you have? "

After Chen Qingyang carefully studied the Purple Gold Bowl, he was completely sure that this treasure had no effect on other humans. Just like the Profound Yellow Divine Valley Seeds, they were people that could deal with Celestial Realm.

He put the Purple Gold Bowl away again.

"For Bai Suzhen's sake, I have to protect this thing from falling into other people's hands." Chen Qingyang thought.

"Oh right, why don't I just destroy this thing? This way, you can save that old pervert Ming Dao the trouble of always having ideas about the Purple Gold Bowl. " Chen Qingyang did as he thought.

He immediately took out the Purple Gold Bowl.

This time, Chen Qingyang left the Sumeru Ring. He pointed at the Purple Gold Bowl and it floated in the air.

Chen Qingyang then took out the Immortal Slaughtering Sword.

Just as Chen Qingyang was about to kill the Purple Gold Bowl with his sword, the Purple Gold Bowl seemed to have sensed something and a golden light suddenly shone from it. Following that, the energy fluctuations in the Purple Gold Bowl s were intense.

With a swoosh, the Purple Gold Bowl actually teleported into the air and escaped.

"You want to escape?" Chen Qingyang allowed the Purple Gold Bowl to escape, so he immediately locked onto it. Following that, he activated Great Teleportation Arts and chased after them.

The speed of Purple Gold Bowl could be compared with Chen Qingyang.

Inside the sea of clouds, Purple Gold Bowl was shuttling nonstop. Chen Qingyang followed and with a few ups and downs, Chen Qingyang stopped in front of the Purple Gold Bowl.

Following that, Chen Qingyang hacked down with his sword.

Inside the Purple Gold Bowl, the golden light was intense, and at the same time, it started to spin rapidly. The golden light immediately transformed into a powerful golden cover!

The golden cover was layered over each other, covering more than a thousand layers.

In the dark sea of clouds, a golden light illuminated the world.

Chen Qingyang's sword light quickly slashed through and the golden light shattered layer by layer.

The thousand layers of golden light instantly shattered.

The Purple Gold Bowl once again escaped.

Chen Qingyang was furious. Even after using up a hundred years of lifespan, he still wasn't able to kill Mr. Mingdao. He wanted to destroy a Purple Gold Bowl weapon right now, but he was actually unable to do so.

His magic power had increased tremendously, and his confidence had also exploded. He hadn't accomplished anything yet, so how could it be possible if he said he wasn't angry?

Chen Qingyang chased after him again.

However, a change suddenly occurred in front of them.

Three Black-robed Old Man traveled through space and one of them directly caught the Purple Gold Bowl in his hand. The Purple Gold Bowl threw itself into the old man's embrace, and started sobbing. It was as if a child who had been bullied had finally found its parents.

"What a treasure!" After the old man obtained the Purple Gold Bowl, he couldn't help but shout out towards the sky, but he was extremely happy.

Chen Qingyang was shocked.

The three old men changed their forms very quickly. They instantly surrounded Chen Qingyang.

Furthermore, he had instantly unleashed the Spell Formation.

Within a circumference of a hundred kilometers, the three of them were completely surrounded by their Fa Li. Within his Fa Li, he could not even dream of using any spatial travel or Great Teleportation Arts.

These three elders were brimming with killing intent, but they were obviously targeting Chen Qingyang.

Chen Qingyang's heart froze as he looked at the three elders. He immediately realized that amongst the three old men, the weakest was a cultivation level of the middle stage of the Tenth Layer, and there was even one at the peak of the Tenth Layer. The other one was a cultivation level at the early stages of the Virtual Immortal.

"Evil Animal, you're that Fahai's disciple?" The eyes of the old man in the middle stage of the Tenth Layer widened as he bellowed.

These three elders were the three forefathers within the Taoism.

The three Patriarchs each had their own divine abilities.

The old man who took the Purple Gold Bowl was called Grandmaster Tianyuan. The cultivation level was at the early stages of the Virtual Immortal Realm and was an unstoppable figure in the Southern Song Dynasty.

The one with the peak Tenth Layer was called Grandmaster Tianyi.

The one in the middle stage of the Tenth Layer is called the Heavenly Ancestor.

Celestial Patriarch was a fiendish, fiendish figure.

"Why are the three old men from there blocking my path?" Chen Qingyang's eyebrows twitched as he glared at him and shouted in a vicious tone.

The three forefathers were surprised to see Chen Qingyang being so cocky.

Logically speaking, this brat should be scared out of his wits right now!

"Oh my god, Evil Animal. His demonic nature is deep indeed." The Heavenly Law Grandmaster said, "Even when death is near, you still won't repent."

Grandmaster Tianyi said, "This person's demonic character is too deep. There's no way to save him, so just kill him."

Grandmaster Tianyuan was in a good mood. He nodded and said, "Let's do it."

With a cold snort, the Heavenly Law ancestor said, "Evil Animal, accept your death."

The Heavenly Law Grandmaster immediately made his move.

Grandmaster Tianyi and Grandmaster Tianyuan were rushing to the side. If there was anything wrong with them, they would immediately suppress Chen Qingyang.

Chen Qingyang was furious.

At this moment, he didn't wait for the old Heavenly Law Ancestor to make his move. He acted first by himself.

"Go to hell!" Chen Qingyang took out his Immortal Slaughtering Sword!

"Immortal Slaughtering Sword Light, Great Destiny Arts, kill!"

In that instant, all of the killing intent from the Slaughterers quickly condensed into a single point.

The Immortal Slaughtering Sword light was directly formed, and at the same time, Chen Qingyang crazily ignited his Great Destiny Arts!

The three hundred years of life were instantly combusted.

The Force of Destiny quickly circled around the light of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword.

A sword light flashed, just like thunder tribulation.

Fast, so fast that people couldn't change their minds at all. Even Grandmaster Tianyuan and Grandmaster Tianyi couldn't react in time.

In that instant, he unleashed his personal Dharma treasure, the Nine Heavens Cauldron. In the Nine Heavens Cauldron, the mana was extremely strong as the huge divine cauldron shadow was blasted out.1

With a rumble, the sword light seemed to have broken through the land of the nine prefectures.

Without any struggle, the Nine Heavens Cauldron was shattered into pieces by Chen Qingyang's sword radiance.

At the same time, the Heavenly Ancestor circulated his mana throughout his entire body, unceasingly using mana, laws, and all of his power to condense a giant hand seal to block the sword light.

In the blink of an eye, the Thousand Layered Celestial Palm Imprint was unleashed.

In that instant, the Thousand Layered Celestial Hand Seal was slashed by the sword light and disintegrated …

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