Chapter 87: The Compromise of the Celestial Eye Clan
The disciples of the Chiyuan Sect who were observing from a distance had just breathed a sigh of relief, but they heard the sounds of battles in various parts of the imperial city.
"Isn't that the Praetorian Guard?" someone recognized it at a glance and said in a lost voice, "Someone is making trouble in the imperial city, they should have stopped it, but why did it start a civil strife instead!"
"You see, a few more powerful monks are rushing in the direction of Sect Master Yang!"
"Canglan Sect! Why do the people of Canglan Sect seem to be crazy, killing people everywhere?!"
"What's the matter, why is everything chaotic?" a female cultivator gradually collapsed amid the earth-shattering shouts and killings around her, her face full of tears.
At this time, in the palace
The front of the door was crowded with people, whether it was the bureaucrats in the city or the people around, they were all full of anxiety, waiting for the emperor to take action to solve this incident.
In the majestic and empty hall, there were only two people at this time. One is the Human Emperor, and the other is the Ghost Emperor in gray.
"This is your plan?" the Ghost Emperor smiled lightly, "The entire Muning Prefecture is in chaos, and the people are looking forward to the Human Emperor not coming out, but you don't seem to be in a hurry at all." β
"I'm just a spirit body, I can only stay here, and my strength is not enough to solve this incident. The Emperor's golden pupils flickered, "And, according to my deduction, this level of chaos will not have a fatal blow to Muning Prefecture." β
"Paralysis is not fatal, I didn't expect the great human emperor to have such a calculation. The Ghost Emperor still smiled lightly, "What will happen to the future of the human race, it has nothing to do with me, I want to see how long you, as the Human Emperor, can endure without making a move." β
"This price is nothing to me, and the losses on the front line are more tragic than this every second. The Human Emperor said lightly, "Yaoguang Pavilion will make a move, you also have a reason to make a move, plus Yang Mu's variable, it is enough to solve the ancient cult."
Except for Yang Mu, all of you, every bit of strength of all forces, I have a very clear grasp, and I will definitely not make a mistake. β
The Ancient Cult and the Yaoguang Pavilion were both acting in secret, but they still couldn't escape the eyes of the Human Emperor. He is the only emperor of Muning Prefecture, and although he seems to be inactive, in fact, nothing can escape his control.
"What if I regret it?" the Ghost Emperor's smile narrowed.
"You won't regret it," a smile appeared on the face of the Human Emperor this time, "You should be able to feel the breath of calamity, if you don't make a move, you will inevitably leave a demon in your heart, and it will be difficult to survive the tribulation." β
"Old Fox ......" was always a ghost emperor who smiled lightly, and a trace of disgust appeared on his face. Unexpectedly, in the plan of the Emperor of People, even he was included.
The sky above the Akabara sect
At this time, the Chiyuan Sect had turned into ruins, and even half of the imperial city was paralyzed.
Yang Mu gasped slightly, and around him, there were five Transformation God Realm powerhouses.
"This kid is obviously just a Divine Realm, and he actually killed so many people one after another!"
One of them frowned and whispered, "After all, it's just ants, if we work together, we will be able to kill them!"
The rest of the people also responded and killed Yang Mu together.
Yang Mu was silent, his right hand was raised high, and around him, thunder poured like an ocean, and several phoenixes turned into lightning swam in it.
As his hand slowly raised, the Primordial Heavenly Evil Fire also escaped from his body, like a natural armor.
The huge spirit body behind him moved, and began to seal quickly, and the divine sound bloomed from his mouth.
Surrounded by supernatural powers, Yang Mu stood there quietly, like a god on the verge of the dust.
The five of them all burst out with a powerful aura, unleashing the treasure skills they had mastered with all their might, and slaughtered.
"Boom!"
A ray of light centered on the spirit body behind Yang Mu and suddenly spread around. This is a variant of the Nine Cold Sealing Demon Array, which was released through the medium of the spirit body of the Nine Holy Tips.
The five people around them all stopped their bodies in an instant, and they felt a secret force descending in an instant, enveloping their whole bodies, and even invading their limbs and hundreds of remains, completely controlling them and unable to move.
This is not a simple secret power, it comes from the formation, mixed with some kind of "potential".
"If the heavens and the earth are reckless, they are like dust. β
Yang Mugao's hand was slowly clenched, and he said coldly in his mouth, "Rebels and thieves, I'll send you on your way!"
As his fingers clenched, a certain qi connected to it was also triggered, and blood flowed out of the seven orifices of these five people, which was miserable.
Under the control of the Nine Cold Sealing Demon Array, before he even had time to beg for mercy, he was completely lifeless.
"Little friendly means, how about joining my ancient cult?"
In the direction of the Canglan Sect, a figure rushed over, and the breath on this person's body did not release a trace of it, just like a mortal.
This battlefield is full of residual coercion, as well as powerful fluctuations of various precious devices. Yang Mu frowned, this person is probably a fierce opponent that is difficult to deal with.
"Those who are my enemies have always been killed!"
Yang Mu's body was intertwined with thunder and lightning, and all of them moved, and the sea of thunder swept towards the opponent like a tide.
"I can't help myself. β
That person's momentum exploded with it, and he had already reached the late stage of the Transformation God Realm!
In the Avatar Realm, there is huge resistance and breakthrough for every step forward. Above the Transformation God Realm, there is the Split Forbidden Realm, which is the legendary Emperor Realm!
In the late stage of the Transformation God Realm, he is already a rare powerhouse in the world!
Zhang Che collapsed weakly on the ground, his eyes shining, as if he had seen a savior.
I saw that the sea of thunder collapsed in an instant around him, and it didn't even hurt him in the slightest.
With this person as the leader, many of the controlled disciples of the Canglan Sect also rushed over and surrounded Yang Mu in the middle.
These are not core disciples, for the arrival of this day, they have been thoroughly refined into puppets, and their strength has been raised to the late stage of the Divine Dawn Realm.
"I'll give you one last chance, join, or perish. β
The man at the head smiled lightly, "You don't need to be so hard, the rise of the ancient cult is the inevitability of the times." β
"Put the bullshit of your mother's era," Yang Mu took off the Heavenly Power Sword, pointed at the bridge of his opponent's nose and shouted, "The epoch is flowing, and you are the dust in it, and you dare to be rampant!"
"Bang-"
The man made a move in an instant, his fist was shrouded in a thick black mist, and Yang Mu also shot at the same time, and the Nine Holy Trick fist seals were intertwined with thunder and fire.
The violent collision escaped a powerful energy, most of the houses in the imperial city had been destroyed, Yang Mu's cultivation was invincible, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
Those puppet disciples of the Canglan Sect launched a charge without fear of death, with only one purpose, that is, to completely kill Yang Mu.
In other places, Cheng Jue and the members of the Yaoguang Pavilion in the Imperial City had all been dispatched, but they all had their own opponents, and they were in a bitter battle, trying to suppress the chaos.
"Deathβ"
Yang Mu's eyes were full of murderous intent, and in the face of such a powerful opponent in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm, he completely released the power of the Origin Heaven Evil Fire!
The stone slabs under his feet all melted into magma, and a sword swept out, with endless majesty, repelling all these puppets in the late stage of the Divine Dawn Realm!
They were all contaminated with the inextinguishable Primordial Evil Fire, and they were burning fiercely, and they had completely lost their ability to fight.
Yang Mu opened his blood-red eyes, and those quaint lines outlined by molten iron appeared from his body again, and an evil smile appeared on his face, "Ants who don't cry when they don't see coffins, today, I will do the right thing for heaven!"