The divine light on the surface of the body gradually melted and merged into one.

The Nirvana method that Yang Mu had cultivated had also undergone a transformation in this situation and had entered a higher level.

His mind was calm, and there were constant flashes of light between his breaths.

Even the runes in the body began to merge.

Those runes from various supernatural powers gradually disappeared and melted in his dantian.

The same is true of the runes engraved on his body.

These were the sources of his strength, but little by little, they all disappeared.

The Divine Dawn Realm is to incarnate the Divine Dawn, the runes, as the source of one's own power.

However, the Transformation Divine Realm is to use itself as a supreme magic weapon, every inch of the body must be indestructible, must contain ten thousand laws, and must release infinite divine power!

And the premise of completing this step is to break and then stand.

Destroy the foundation of the Tao first, and then you can become enlightened!

On Yang Mu's body, the Primordial Heavenly Evil Fire also began to burn, helping him destroy the runes at the same time, it was also further destroying his body.

He is ready to close the death pass, break through the Evolution God Realm here, and at the same time comprehend this secret treasure of the stars.

Although on the surface, the outside world is still calm, in fact, the real war has just begun.

On the side of Yaoguang Pavilion, there are the Ghost Emperor, Cheng Jue, everyone in the court, and Yang Zhaolie who is hiding in the secret realm to seek a breakthrough.

On the side of the ancient cult, the power is deep-rooted, and countless masters can be drawn from all over Muning Prefecture at any time, coupled with their puppet skills, it is enough to control many monks with low cultivation.

The most important thing is that the old knowledge of the Ghost Emperor is also among them, and he exists as the secret leader of the ancient cult.

Skirmishes continued, but once someone broke through, the big war was imminent.

Moreover, once triggered, the real owner of Muning Prefecture will be transposed again.

Yang Mu didn't care so much about the future of the human race, but he cared about the people he knew.

Ling Er is still in the Qingyu Sect, his apprentice is still participating in the formation, I don't know if I can achieve anything, Duan Jiutian has just entered this secret realm to find an opportunity.

The people of the Qingyu Sect, Senior Brother Mei of the Chiyuan Sect, the one of the royal family, Princess Duan who seemed to be interesting to him, he didn't want to see the scene of losing these people.

Therefore, the evil fire around him is a little more intense, and no matter what, he has to contribute.

Even if you can't change the tide of battle, at least you have to protect the people you want to protect.

After a long time, his body fell silent, only the occasional fire flickering, and there was no longer any life.

Within him, countless forces were constantly clashing, and this retreat was destined to take many years.

At the same time, the headquarters of the ancient cult is in an unknown secret realm.

All the core figures of the ancient cult sat in the lobby, and only the people in the right positions were nowhere to be seen.

"Your Highness, the sect leader has instructed that from today onwards, you will be the one to sit in that seat. ”

An old man squinted and said to Zhang Che.

Zhang Che was stunned for a moment, "Sect Master, he is in the prime of life, and the great cause has not been accomplished, why should I sit in his place?"

But with that said, he still stood up and walked towards the chair.

"Sit down and you'll know. The old man smiled lightly, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

Zhang Che didn't say anything, just sat on it, this chair was very tall, and he could see the entire lobby and even every corner of the entire courtyard when he sat on it.

Usually, this position only belongs to the leader of the ancient cult, and it is a symbol that belongs to him, symbolizing the unique rights within the sect.

Today, for some reason, instead of arriving here, the sect leader let him sit here.

Zhang Che was shocked in his heart, he just felt a little weird, but when he sat down at this time, he found something strange on this chair.

Majestic True Qi suddenly erupted from the back of the chair, binding him firmly to it, unable to break free.

His qi veins were sealed, and he was unable to mobilize a trace of strength.

"What do you mean by this?" Zhang Che looked panicked, "I'm the sect leader's personal inheritance, you can't tie me up!"

"Your Highness, Evil Son, don't be impatient, we don't mean to be against you. The old man shook his head and sighed, "This is for the righteousness of the ancient cult, and if you sit in this position, you will have to bear the corresponding price." ”

Before Zhang Che could ask what the price he was talking about, everyone in the hall stood up one after another and shot at him.

Zhang Che's expression gradually calmed down from the panic at the beginning, and even became a little enjoyable.

He could feel that these people were using one of the six realms of divine power, and they were just casting a spell in retrograde, infusing cultivation into his body.

To put it simply, these people are in the empowerment and passing on the exercises to Zhang Che!

While Zhang Che was enjoying it, he also gradually reacted, and shouted, "The rise of the ancient cult needs you, what are you doing this for!"

"The ancient cult needs a legend to lay the foundation for future prosperity. The old man's mouth was bleeding, and he said lightly, "The sect leader doesn't have much time, and when the plan is successful and Muning Prefecture is in the hands of the ancient cult, he won't stay in the world for too long."

That legend will be borne by His Royal Highness the Evil Son, creating the first prosperous era for the Muning Prefecture of the ancient cult. ”

"We are already dead leaves, destined not to see the arrival of tomorrow, I hope these powers can continue to flow and carry forward in the body of the evil son!"

"Please, Your Highness the Evil Son, don't forget our sacrifice!"

Zhang Che gritted his teeth, and he began to understand the "price" in the old man's mouth. Sitting in this seat, he has to do more than he thinks.

This position is authority, glory, and strength, but it is also a path paved with blood.

Zhang Che closed his eyes, these were all powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm, and even a few of them had stepped into the Split Forbidden Realm.

In the outside world, this is already the strength that can be called an emperor.

Although the Split Forbidden Realm was extremely mysterious, under such a high-intensity infusion, his strength increased rapidly, and he was destined to become a great battle force of the ancient cult in one day.

In the lobby, many powerhouses of the ancient cult fell down one by one, leaving only Zhang Che, sitting on the tall seat with blank eyes.

After this day, he will enter the frontal battlefield and begin his campaign.

The ancient cult did not need the foreshadowing of countless strong people, it only needed a legend that changed the tide of battle.

This is their ambition, wanting to completely leave their own legend on the continent of Muning Prefecture.

"Yang Mu, it's a pity, this time, I'm afraid you'll never have a chance to fight me. ”

Zhang Che raised his head and walked proudly into the courtyard to look at the beacon fire in the distance.

He was covered with a large coat, which the old man had draped over him before he died, and it was very warm.

He also remembered what the old man said before he died, "Be careful of the human emperor." ”