Chapter 743: Holy Flame Ancestor
At this moment, the battle on the square of the Holy Fire Sect's main hall has also come to an end, there is no doubt about it. An army of more than 300,000 warriors to deal with a Holy Fire Sect is completely devastating, overwhelming, and it can even be said to be effortless. Even though the Holy Fire Cult is a thousand-year-old holy land, in the face of absolute power, it is tantamount to using a mantis arm as a car.
Among the six thousand-year-old holy lands of the Central Plains Martial Arts, only the Moon Worship Cult retreated in the Reincarnation Valley, relying on the complex and dangerous terrain environment to resist the siege of the martial arts coalition forces. Therefore, the Moon Worship Cult slaughtered everywhere, even if the martial arts righteous path hated it so much, it was helpless.
As for the other five holy places, even the most powerful Shaolin Temple does not dare to be the enemy of the entire martial arts, of course, the Shaolin Temple of Wuliang Mountain has always been the Taishan Beidou of the Central Plains Martial Arts, which is the representative of the righteous path, so it is naturally impossible to be an enemy of the martial arts.
The Shaolin Temple, the head of the six holy places, is still small in front of the mighty righteous path, not to mention the Bright Peak Holy Fire Sect. Hidden in the shadows before, it could stir up the wind and rain, but now it is exposed, and it has completely become the target of public criticism.
The disciples of the Holy Fire Sect were killed on the spot, and they lost their armor, and they died, and those who surrendered, and the whole faction was miserable.
There was even a situation where there were more monks and less porridge, and it was often twenty or thirty warriors against one Holy Fire Cultist, or even more than a hundred martial artists against one Holy Fire Cultist. What's even more interesting is that some warriors can't find the Holy Fire Cultists to kill, and they are bored, and they are carrying big knives around the square.
At this moment, the square was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the corpses of the Holy Fire Cultists were lying on the ground. The Flame Square is very empty and flat, and every 'Vulcan Festival' is also held here, and tens of thousands of people gather in the square to self-immolate and sacrifice. In the center of the square, this is a majestic stone sculpture more than ten zhang high, carved is a long-bearded old man, the head of the old man's stone carving has been at a 35-degree angle to look up at the boundless sky in the distance.
Under the blue sky, the scorching sun is in the sky, the clouds in the sky are rolling and the clouds are changing!
"Ah, this stone carving is quite tall, who is this old man carving?"
"Who knows, it may be some of the ancestors of the Holy Fire Sect!"
"It's the ancestor of the Holy Fire Sect, he's Nainai, let's smash him, Lao Tzu is not happy to look at this statue!"
"Don't, don't make a fuss!"
Lao Tzu's most beloved eldest brother participated in the Martial Arts Alliance and died in the Valley of Reincarnation, which was harmed by the miscellaneous elements of the Holy Fire Sect. Not digging their ancestral graves is polite enough. Now I can't find a little minion to vent, just take this statue to vent! Look at Lao Tzu how I smash it!" The reckless man dressed in animal skin immediately picked up the big knife, and the sword wind gusted, and slashed towards the old man's stone carving.
"Bell!"
There was a bang, and gold and iron resonated. A line of sparks sparked at the blade, and the imaginary picture of the stone carving being shattered did not appear, and there was not even a trace of white marks on the stone carving.
"Oh my god, this ...... What kind of material is this stone carving, it can't even cut Lao Tzu's medium-grade treasure knife!" The beast-skinned reckless man looked surprised, his heart was extremely curious, and he scolded and said: "He is Nai, Lao Tzu doesn't believe in this evil, bah, ahh
The beast-skinned reckless man rolled up his sleeves, spit out two mouthfuls of phlegm into his palm, rubbed his hands together, and then tightly held the treasure knife in his hand, raised it high, and his whole body was full of true yuan, and the sword light turned into a cold cold light and slashed towards the old man's stone carving.
"Bell!"
There was a loud bang that shook people's ears. This huge movement suddenly attracted many people to look sideways.
I saw that the sharp knife slashed on the stone carving again, and the stone carving still did not move at all, without the slightest scratch. And the beast-skinned reckless man staggered under the action of the huge recoil force, and he couldn't control it and leaned back, and fell to the ground with his ass, his arms trembling slightly because of excessive force. The whole person looked at the majestic stone carving in front of him in a daze, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and hurriedly picked up his beloved treasure knife to take a look, and the whole person was startled, only to see that the original sharp blade of the treasure knife was rolled up at this moment.
"Up...... High-grade ore, this stone carving is at least a high-grade ore, even the best treasure mine!" the beast-skinned man exclaimed.
The huge movement here has long attracted the attention of many people. At this moment, the fighting around has basically ended, and the sweeping work has begun, many people are idle, and suddenly a large number of people surround them, and the 'Ping Pong' struck and chopped towards the old man's stone carving.
At first, it was just a few second-class innate realm junior martial artists joking, but as time went by, they first attracted the first-class innate realm, and finally even the quasi-overlord-level powerhouses rushed over.
"This ...... This stone carving is strange, the sword of this sect is a treasure weapon of the highest grade peak level, even if it is a superb treasure mine, it is impossible to divide it without damage!"
The strange stone carvings attracted many warriors around, and the number of them became more and more, and thousands of people were driven by curiosity to slash at the old man's stone carvings.
"Bang!" "Ping Pong!"
"Bell, bell!" "Bell, bell!"
One by one, the warriors either slashed at the legs of the old man's stone carving with a big knife, or directly launched a light effort, jumped up and swung their knives at the head, chest, shoulders, and arms of the old man's stone carving.
I wanted to see what the mystery of this stone carving was, what kind of stone it was made of, but the result was naturally nothing, the old man's stone carving was left and right by thousands of warriors, and the sharp sword blade still could not leave the slightest scratch on the surface of the stone carving.
At the end of the chop, even many warriors were tired, there was no freshness, and it felt very boring. One by one, they immediately closed their eyes and crossed their knees, meditating and pranayama under the stone sculpture, in order to restore the true yuan power that had just been lost.
The mountain breeze gently stirred, and the square was filled with the pungent smell of blood after the war.
Bit by bit.
At this moment, the warriors who were meditating and pranayama under the stone carving did not notice at all that the surface of the tall and majestic old man's stone sculpture was covered with fine cracks at some point, and the cracks were very fine, but there were more and more, from the chest to the abdomen, arms, neck, and head, and the cracks continued to spread, getting bigger and bigger.
"Click!" "Titicaca!"
"Titicaca!"
There was a slight sound at first, then a louder and louder cracking sound, accompanied by a lot of tiny rubble sliding down. This movement suddenly alarmed the thousands of martial artists who were meditating cross-legged below, and even the martial artists farther away from the Guangming Peak also sensed the movement and looked towards this side.
"Oh my God, this ...... What's going on? Why did this stone sculpture suddenly crack automatically!"
"yes, there was no trace of it just now!"
The mutation suddenly occurred, and the eyes of the many warriors under the stone carving were extremely shocked, and even somehow a strong uneasiness suddenly surged in their hearts, and their eyes hurriedly retreated to the surroundings in panic.
"Click!" "Titicaca!"
There were more and more cracks on the old man's stone carving, and after a while, they quickly spread all over his body, and then-
"Boom!"
With an earth-shattering sound, the entire majestic stone sculpture more than ten zhang high burst open, and in the chaos of stone splashing, a fiery red figure rushed up, burning the sky with flames around him, suspended in the air above the top of the light, standing in the air.
The scorching energy that inadvertently escaped will be compared to the sun in the sky.