Chapter 253: Heaven Punishment Weapon

After Taira Miki's death, the bronze-colored battle axe slowly turned its blade, and its divine consciousness suddenly spread out again, spreading in all directions.

The scope of its dispersion is so wide that it instantly spreads to the entire wilderness, and it instantly spreads to almost every corner of the border between the two countries, inside and outside the borders of the two countries.

At this moment, in the wilderness of the land, almost all cultivators, no matter what kind of cultivation they were doing, were terrified, even those who practiced in retreat and did not ask about the world's affairs all year round.

What is the use of the strength of the Yuanying Realm cultivator, at this moment, when the battle axe descends, he does not dare to show the slightest breath.

Those pairs of frightened and nervous eyes are enough to witness the strength of the people who left this battle axe a few years ago, and it is enough to witness that after the tragic war in the land of Dinan and Cangzhou, why the people of the Yuan Infant Realm could not show their breath as they wanted......

The tomahawk slowly moved forward in the sky, and as soon as his consciousness had dispersed, a sudden hum came from its blade.

The humming sound instantly crossed the distance and echoed throughout the wild sky, and the sound was like a provocation.

It seems to be a warning, all the monks hidden in the wilderness at this moment, look at which Yuanying Realm cultivator dares to exude aura!

"Such a powerful ......"

Outside the ebony mountain, which could not be seen with the naked eye but could be perceived by the divine sense, on a plain, there were four old men, all of them pale, looking up at the sky, revealing a burst of fear.

They had noticed something unusual in the sky and set off immediately, but when they came to the sky here, they had to sink and did not dare to continue flying.

"This is the Heaven Punishment Weapon...... A terrifying and mysterious power to punish the heavens!"

"No wonder the mountain lord is so worried about the affairs of the realm, and he told me not to wait for too much Yuan Infant Breath to be released, if I really want to release it, I must have a woman with a bloody physique to cover the power of punishing the heavens on the side......"

"This is the third time I've seen it appear, you only broke through the realm later, I've seen it twice, each time there is a mysterious Taoist friend who doesn't believe in it, and he starts cultivating, which leads to the catastrophe of death......"

"The catastrophe is coming, immediately according to the order of the mountain lord, everyone in the Ebony Mountain will be evacuated......"

Even if it was tens of thousands of miles away, in the underground palace under the big lake, the beautiful woman Li Lan looked nervous, her face was bloodless, and she hurriedly suppressed her cultivation aura, her eyes showing horror and horror.

Because of the appearance of the tomahawk, the underground palace where she was located shook a little.

"The power of such a powerful weapon is comparable to the blow of a god realm cultivator, I'm afraid that even you, a martial arts friend, will not be able to escape the killing of this weapon......! This...... This magic weapon is simply against the sky!"

As she spoke, she glanced at a statue not far away, intentionally or unintentionally.

The statue is a military general, holding a long-handled battle axe!

"Hmph...... I haven't tried it, how can I know ......"

The man surnamed Wu on the side was full of disdain......

In the territory of the southern part of the country, near a piece of mountains south of the territory of the Huangjiang Prefecture, there is a majestic huge peak.

At this time, there were four people standing on the top of the mist-shrouded mountain, looking together at the direction of the wilderness.

"What is that? Just one artifact actually contains such a heaven-defying power to punish the heavens! The Dinan monks are weak, and the Cangzhou monks are even more insignificant, but why is there such a weapon in the current cultivation realm!"

"Could this be the reason why the sect masters and elders of the four sects attach great importance to the wilderness? It is so terrifying that I can't imagine how a cultivator with a weak cultivation can have such a thing that shouldn't exist at all! And this thing clearly has a spiritual sense, it ...... Who left it, it ...... Who does it belong to?"

"Could it be the ...... In that humiliating history, the cultivators who enslaved us and others caused seventy percent of the monks above the Yuanying Realm of the two countries to die...... During that long period of time, the powerhouses in the cultivation realm, if they wanted to start a sect, they all had to bow down to them and be recognized before they could open a sect...... A generation of Heavenly Punishment Warriors!"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a cloth bag around his waist.

This person is the head of the animal taming park among the four factions of the south of the earth, surnamed Sun Fang, and known as the ancestor of the beast spirit.

Sun Square looks like he is not very old, but his cultivation is profound, and at this moment, between his eyebrows, there is a look of worry.

He asked a stunning woman beside him: "Fellow Daoist of Haoyue, you have been practicing for the longest time, since this thing has appeared in a wild place, does it mean that there are such weapons in other places?"

The beautiful woman who is called the friend of the Hazy Moon Daoist is the one who created the Hazy Moon Pavilion by herself.

After a long time, Haoyue Zhenjun's deep voice rang out.

"In other places, there are also such so-called Heaven Punishment Weapons, but compared to them, the real horror is that it has been lost for thousands of years...... The Sky Hatred Sword, this thing can be called the head of the weapon, you can imagine how powerful it will be......"

The other two have been silent, and they are all the people in charge of the other two factions of the four factions.

One is an old Taoist dressed in yellow, who is the owner of the Yellow Coat Gate on the road number Qingchen Road, and the other is a woman in a fiery red robe, known as Mrs. Su, who is the valley master of the Valley of Sparks.

The two of them, when they heard Haoyue Zhenjun's words, their already gloomy faces became more and more ugly......

Except for the sect masters of the four sects of Dinan, who gathered together to discuss things, in other places, the high-ranking monks who existed were also silent one by one at this moment in the provocative hum of the battle axe, not daring to let out the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

Faced with a Heaven Punishment Weapon that was enough to kill them with a single blow, almost all of the high-level cultivators rose in fear.

Such a powerful artifact, even in their knowledge, was extremely rare, and it was almost unimaginable that it would be difficult to subdue it.

At this moment, in the sky, the sound of humming was stirring and whirling, and all the high-level monks in the entire wild land were silent.

In addition, only a middle-aged man, from the west, stood above the Black Earth Valley.

The middle-aged man, wearing an imperial robe and an imperial crown, had an expressionless face.

In his body, there doesn't seem to be the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, nor does he have spiritual intelligence, but only instinct.

Because he has no spiritual intelligence, he doesn't care in the face of the provocative humming, or in the face of the heavenly punishment and coercion in the sky at this moment!

Because he only has instinct, the fluctuation of spiritual power is not obvious when he walks at this moment, and he doesn't know what exists in his body?

The divine consciousness of the tomahawk, after sweeping around him, was like the barrier that existed on Zhang Huan's body before, and he ignored this person......

It floated slowly in the sky for a distance, and after no more humming provocation, its body returned to the crack in the sky, and slowly disappeared into the crack.

Then, the crack healed, the coercion dissipated, and the heavens and the earth returned to normal.

But even so, those high-ranking cultivators who existed in the wilderness were all terrified, and for a long time after that, most of them acted extremely cautiously.

Wang Baoshan raised his head, always looking at the battle axe until it disappeared, and there was a strange light flashing in his eyes.

Eventually, the light dissipated and turned into a sigh and regret!

"It's a pity...... It's not something I can take, otherwise ......"

Wang Baoshan shook his head, and when he turned around, his eyes fell on Zhang Huan on the side.

From beginning to end, this woman did not show too much cultivation aura, and most of the secret techniques that covered the power of punishing the heavens relied on her own essence and blood.

Therefore, although the tomahawk appeared, although he killed the old man Nahei Miki, he ignored her.

Now, she also looked at Wang Baoshan, her delicate body in mid-air, trembling.

After glancing at Wang Baoshan, she quickly avoided her gaze.

Wang Baoshan's expression was indifferent, and he walked towards Zhang Huan step by step, which made the woman pale and took a few steps back.

But after only a few breaths, Zhang Huan's heart seemed to have made a decision, and he stopped retreating, stubbornly raised his head and looked at Wang Baoshan.

Wang Baoshan walked up to her, and after his eyes swept over her, his right index finger was raised, and his nails were dotted on her eyebrows.

It was a long time before he lifted his finger.

"I should have killed you, but you barely met the requirements of this seat, spare you from dying!"

Wang Baoshan spoke slowly, flicked his sleeves, and immediately a black wind appeared out of thin air, swept Zhang Huan and himself, went straight to the sky, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In that ebony mountain, which is invisible to the naked eye and visible to the gods, there is a very famous sea of flowers about a few miles away.

This sea of flowers is famous because of its beauty.

It was a sea of pink flowers, pink buds, with their own special life cycles, no matter what the season, all of them were pink, like a dreamlike scene.

From a distance, the mountains of pink buds swaying in the wind, like a pink fog surging on the earth.

At this moment, there is a wind, sweeping the pink buds in the mountains, making a whining sound, with a slight coolness, and some petals, curling in the wind, dancing with the wind.

On the ground, there are also withered petals, most of which are still pink, and only a few of them have a withered color and cover the ground, making people feel like they are stepping on the pink mist when they walk on it.

Wang Baoshan took Zhang Huan to the center of this sea of flowers an hour ago.

Suddenly, a gust of mountain wind blew, raising countless petals, one after another, and fluttering with the wind.

The fragrance of the flowers around them was fragrant, and the spilled petals, like pink mist, swirled around, gradually forming a huge flower ball, enveloping the two of them......

Until the sunset on the horizon, the light of dusk made the pink here dyed with pale gold, and it seemed to be full of a different beauty, and the flower balls in the sea of flowers slowly spread out.

As it spreads, with the sprinkling of petals, Wang Baoshan's figure walked out step by step from inside.

His hair seems to blend with the sea of flowers here, and even if there are petals falling on his head, it is difficult to distinguish at first glance.

At this moment, his clothes turned crimson, and his face was no longer pale, but blood, and had completely returned to its normal color.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the center of his eyebrows, and the protruding black beads are much more distinct than before.

Behind Wang Baoshan, in the pile of scattered maple leaves, there was a woman sitting cross-legged.

The woman had long hair and a shawl, and her eyes were open at the moment, looking at Wang Baoshan's departure, and the complex meaning in her eyes was even stronger.

Her clothes were complete, except for her complexion, which turned much paler.

"I'm not sure...... Are you him, or are you a part of him...... Because you haven't awakened yet......"

She muttered softly, her expression was in a trance, as if she had appeared a hundred years ago, she was just a weak woman with little courage, from a small family, and only had cultivation qualifications.

Under the leadership of the people in the sect, she went to a place called Peach Blossom Valley with more than 100 fellow disciples.

There, she saw a man......

In Zhang Huan's trance, Wang Baoshan walked farther and farther, gradually walking out of this sea of pink flowers and towards the sky at dusk.

Behind him, there was a wind sending him off, and there were a few petals in the wind, which was beautiful, beautiful......

Whether it was Cheng Qian or Zhang Huan, Wang Baoshan didn't really touch their bodies, and all they needed was yin qi for the double cultivation technique.

Even along the way, he has killed very few people, and even he himself feels a little abnormal about this......

Since that Wusha walker is crazy and domineering, and he is good at killing, why did Wang Baoshan inherit his consciousness, but he didn't have a thirst for killing?

If it was that beautiful woman who had been lurking in the territory of the southern kingdom and belonged to the Cangzhou monks, after coming here, she would definitely see some clues from Wang Baoshan's body that made her terrifying.

Even, because of this discovery, she will have to find a way to inform her master at all costs.