C1456 Time to End
The Heavenly Tomb collapsed.
This was something unimaginable.
But it did happen.
Yang Ping could feel countless laws collapsing and a large number of lives disappearing due to the collapse of the Heavenly Tomb. That was a power that was close to the way of the heavens, and once it collapsed, no one could stop it. As the embodiment of the will of the Heavenly Tomb, the Tombstone Fairy was a key. Once it was damaged, the key to the core of the Heavenly Tomb would not be there and the Heavenly Tomb would lose control and cause a huge disaster.
"What are you trying to say?"
Yang Ping wanted to see through the layers of space to find Zhu Xi's body, but the collapse of the Sky Tomb had disturbed her vision.
"The times have turned into heroes, Yang Ping, this is a once in a lifetime opportunity."
Looking at the collapse of the sky tomb, Dao Zun did not panic at all. Instead, he revealed a strange excitement and laughed, "You and I will fight one round against one another. If you can help me, perhaps there will be another Sacred Ground in the world."
"The Sacred Ground I'm talking about isn't one of those unranked Sacred Grounds. It should at least be at the level of the Cihang Quiet Building, where it will never fall for generations. Do you see those so-called Sacred Grounds? They have only been around for a few decades or even a hundred years, and they will slowly decline. Only the three Sacred Grounds are allowed to exist forever.
Dao Zun revealed a strong wild desire, and said: "Cihang Quiet Building, Devil Sect, Heavenly Court, they have Divine Instrument s, as well as a Primal Chaos world. I already have the twin ditches of life and death. If you add in the Heavenly Tomb, this chaotic world, I can become the creator of the Sacred Grounds, and become the master of Cihang Quiet Building. and even exceeded the Wujia Ridge. "
Yang Ping looked at Dao Zun and felt that he was crazy.
"Do you think I'm impractical?"
Dao Zun smiled slightly, looked at him with a profound look, and sighed: "I have prepared for a hundred years, and when others are reaching the top, I will endure because I know that time is not up yet. That group of people left the mortal world and went to an unknown world. Under the heavens, no one can stop me. "
"You probably don't know yet, but the Heavenly Tomb was actually the Heavenly Emperor's Chaos Weapon, but because of the death of the Heavenly Emperor, it became a Heavenly Tomb. The Heavenly Tomb is the most terrifying Divine Instrument, and it is even stronger than the first ranked Five Elements Divine Needles. As long as they could control the Heavenly Tomb, it was equal to becoming a Heavenly Emperor! For us martial uncles and nephew, if we work together, we will definitely be able to create another glory. "
Dao Zun stared at Yang Ping, and advised: "When the time comes, not only will you save Zhu Xi, you will also be able to obtain the strongest authority in the world, whatever you want, this is true freedom."
Yang Ping shook her head and said, "It's not that rare of a thing. I just want to save Zhu Xi. "Leave this place."
Dao Zun said in a displeased tone, "Yang Ping, my good junior and nephew, don't tell me that you don't want our great Immortal Medicine Sect to shine again.
"I just want to save Zhu Xi."
Yang Ping said firmly.
Dao Zun said angrily: "Impossible, this daddy has never seen someone as useless as you before. If you don't agree, then I am the only person in the world who knows the way to revive Zhu Xi. Can you just watch Zhu Xi die? "
"Not interested."
Yang Ping did not completely believe in Dao Zun.
"Halt!"
Dao Zun's face darkened and said coldly: "If you still refuse to come to terms with your mistake, I'll kill you. "Don't doubt my ability."
Yang Ping laughed and sighed: "Dao Zun, is there still any relationship between Martial Nephew between you and I? Ever since Zhu Xi was sealed in the Heavenly Tomb because of you, I couldn't wait to kill you. If I wasn't certain that you were a doppelganger, I would have suppressed you long ago. "Don't force me to make a move."
Dao Zun stared at Yang Ping, and after a long while, said: "Since it's like this, you will be destroyed together with the Heavenly Tomb."
With that, Dao Zun left.
Yang Ping advanced towards the depths of the Sky Tomb. Along the way, she saw a large number of dead spirits being destroyed by the laws, and some of the corpses of the experts that entered the Sky Tomb were floating on the water surface.
These ambitious experts hadn't expected to die so quickly upon reaching the fifth floor. They died in an unfathomable manner.
Yang Ping could not find a way to continue, she simply could not see the place that trapped Zhu Xi at all. After the Tombstone Fairy died, no one knew where it was.
There was a wail.0
Yang Ping looked over and frowned. A mountain sized spirit medicine was escaping, there was someone hunting him from behind. It was the Three-eyed Lion that was heavily injured, and the one who killed it was an extremely benevolent Saint.
Unexpectedly, the Saint from the Holy See did not die and continued to live. Furthermore, his strength had become more and more tyrannical, to the point where he could play with the Three-eyed Lion. The Three-Eyed Lion was an early Empyrean.
The Saint had a power that did not belong to him.
When the three-eyed lion saw Yang Ping, it wanted to rush over, but a light divine spear had pierced its head. The young man stood on the lion's head and watched as the light divine spear swallowed the three-eyed lion's power.
"It's your turn."
Saint laughed coldly, his hatred towards Yang Ping soared to the skies.
"You came up from below?"
Yang Ping could not help but ask.
The Saint laughed and said, "That's right, I came in from outside the Heavenly Tomb. There are many things in the Heavenly Tomb that you do not know, could it be that your heart is trembling, feeling despair?"
"Take me there."
Yang Ping faintly felt that the place Saint was going had something to do with Zhu Xi.
Saint looked at Yang Ping as if she was an idiot, and said with disdain, "Why not? I have no interest in killing you right now. Instead, I want to raise you. "Brat, tell me, should I break your hand or feet first?"
"Whatever!"
Yang Ping walked to the Saint and said, "As long as you can bring me there, you can do whatever you want."
Looking at Yang Ping who was walking over, Saint's eyes flashed, and said in a cold voice: "Since that's the case, you can go and die."
A strange thing happened.
Saint felt that his current attack power could definitely suppress Heavenly Sovereign Stage and had already reached the level of a Pope. He could even defeat the Pope under certain circumstances, so he did not even place Yang Ping in his eyes.
But the results were unexpected.
The Saint pressed against Yang Ping, wanting to stab the weapon formed by the Power of Light into Yang Ping's chest, but it seemed to be very difficult. He used all his strength, but did not succeed, and instead got slapped in the face and lost two of her incisors.
Saint stared blankly at Yang Ping.
Yang Ping tugged on his collar and said: "I'm in a hurry, use whatever moves you have, and then bring me down below."
Rumble rumble rumble!
The heavens collapsed and the earth split. Saint entered a berserk state as he used a power that exceeded his limits. He didn't expect that he would still be unable to harm Yang Ping, and he almost died from fright. He had inherited the legacy of the Light Dimension, and was extremely powerful. He never thought that he wouldn't even be able to harm a single hair on his head.
What was this fellow made of?
He dragged Saint like a dog and walked forward.
Each of Yang Ping's punches contained a terrifying devouring power that was able to devour the Saint's Power of Light. Every attack devoured 10% of the's Power of Light, and after a few tries, the Saint was so scared that he trembled and anxiously begged for mercy.
Finally.
Saint agreed to take Yang Ping to the depths through a hidden passageway.
Yang Ping looked at the Heavenly Tomb that was crumbling continuously, and thought, it should be over now right?
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