Chapter 83: If I Were the Emperor!(3rd Update)

This kind of scene is too amazing, Ye Zichuan is only cultivating now, gathering the top realm, and he has evolved such a Dao method, and the king may not be able to do it.

Bang!

Thunder exploded, and above the mountain, a dark cloud appeared, black and heavy, like a black mountain condensed there, and there were python-like lightning wandering among the clouds, filled with the power of destroying the world.

Rumble!

A purple bolt of lightning fell, as thick as a man, and smashed on the top of the mountain, directly causing it to explode.

Thousands of catties of boulders flew and rolled down from the top of the mountain, and the top of the mountain was directly moved to the ground, a scorched black, and the lush woods directly turned into ashes, and nothing was gone.

Ye Zichuan's enlightenment of the Dao was too much beyond his own realm, violating the rules of heaven and earth, and attracting a heavenly tribulation.

In the cave halfway up the mountainside, Ye Zichuan was unconscious, at this time he was in a special state, the whole person was almost in harmony with the heaven and the earth, in the opening of the heavens and the earth, in the evolution of the supreme law, the blue sky on his head, and the earth under his feet, like a god descending, shrouded in the glory of the most holy gods.

One side of the heaven and earth was opened, and the endless black qi was pushed away, and Ye Zichuan was in it, and all laws did not invade.

He pointed his finger, and the great sun above his head flew out, like a golden crow across the sky, with monstrous fire, as if it was about to burn the heavens, and rushed towards the Taoist priest.

The huge demon shadow behind the Taoist priest let out an earth-shattering roar, and the mad demon danced wildly, covering the sky and the sun with a big hand, and suppressed it.

Rumble!

Endless divine power was impacting, turning into a storm of energy that swept in all directions, annihilating everything.

The bright sun exploded, and the ocean-like firelight surged, like a landslide and tsunami, igniting the endless black gas, and the place was instantly empty and clear.

"Purgatory Xuanfetus Sutra!"

Ye Zichuan shouted, ran the ancient scriptures, and with a bang, a huge divine furnace fell from the sky, completely enveloping the demon shadow.

He evolved to the best of his ability, the divine furnace was like a substance, intertwined with divine patterns, flashing with metal-like luster, the divine flame in the furnace was monstrous, there was a golden crow in the sky, the fire phoenix descended into the world, and all kinds of visions were emerging.

The demon shadow let out a terrible howl, and the Taoist priest's whole body was also burning.

The Purgatory Xuanfetus Sutra is too powerful for the restraint of this dark creature, and the blazing divine flame can burn mountains and boil the sea, and when practiced to the extreme, even the sky can be refined.

Ye Zichuan rushed into the Divine Furnace, swung the Three Realms Fist, and hit the Taoist priest.

Punch after punch, Ye Zichuan's momentum was like a rainbow, opening and closing, and each punch set off stormy waves in the divine flames, which was extremely domineering.

After the full eighty-one punches fell, the Taoist priest exploded directly with a bang, and was blasted alive by Ye Zichuan, blood and bones splashed, and it was quickly refined by the divine furnace and turned into ashes.

Ye Zichuan stood here, his black hair was scattered, and his eyes were indifferent and terrifying, like a god.

When everything calmed down, it was back to its original state.

The Taoist priest died, and Ye Zichuan's parents who were sacrificed also became walking corpses, leaving only a shell, extremely cold.

Poof.

Ye Zichuan knelt here, tears flowing uncontrollably.

He is just an ordinary person who keeps getting stronger in order to survive and find his parents, and now, he has become strong enough, but his parents are no longer there.

For the rest of his life, what does he have to be nostalgic for?

Saruku looked at him, sighed softly, and walked out.

Placing the corpses of his parents, Ye Zichuan did not have the slightest strength, helpless like a child, covering his face and whimpering.

After a long time, he calmed down, buried the bodies of his parents here, and worshiped silently for a long time.

"Are you still going west with me?" Saruku asked.

Ye Zichuan's eyes were blank and he shook his head: "No, I'll be here, accompany them until I am old." ”

Sarukong frowned slightly, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to comfort or persuade him.

"Let's go inside first, I always feel that this place is a little weird. ”

Ye Zichuan nodded and followed Ape Kong into the cave.

The cave had been destroyed, with huge boulders scattered and huge cracks all over the surrounding stone walls, almost collapsing.

And in the corner of the cave, there was a trace of blood smell through.

The two walked over and found that the place had been breached, revealing a secret room hidden inside.

There was a huge pool of blood, filled with crimson blood, and fragments of corpses floating, and the strong smell of blood was pungent and unpleasant.

Beside it, there were thick chains, which seemed to lock something, and there were black hairs on the ground, which were very familiar.

"This is here?" Ye Zichuan was a little distracted.

"Your parents should have been sacrificed here. Saruku whispered.

Ye Zichuan walked over in a daze, opened his mouth, and lost his words for a while.

"There are words here. Sarukong suddenly seemed to see something, and spoke.

Ye Zichuan walked over and saw that on the edge of the blood pool, there were indeed some crooked handwriting.

"Xiaochuan, mom can't wait for you. ”

"Xiaochuan, you must live well. ”

"Xiaochuan, mom really can't do it anymore, I can't remember what you look like anymore. ”

"You have to live a good ......"

The handwriting came to an abrupt halt, and the back had become so disorganized that it was barely legible.

In just a few lines of words, he was carved out with his fingernails, but Ye Zichuan could almost imagine that his mother was imprisoned here, sacrificed by Taoist priests, and his sanity gradually disappeared, so he could only be engraved like this to remind himself, and finally forgot him completely.

On the wall next to him, where his father had been locked, Saruku saw a few words.

"Xiaochuan, Dad didn't protect you well. ”

"Ahh

Ye Zichuan let out a heart-rending roar, as if he had lost his mind, and he was crying here.

Why on earth is his parents? Are his parents just ordinary people, and it is so difficult to survive in the last days? Why did they suffer such torture? God is so unfair!

Ye Zichuan didn't know that it was precisely because of this that his parents became the last people to be chosen, their spirits, or obsessions, were too strong, and the Taoist priests could not erase their sanity after refining for a long time, and finally created their powerful physical bodies.

The evil thing that is sacrificed in this way is the most perfect!

After a long time, Ye Zichuan calmed down.

Saruku patted him on the shoulder, looked at him and said, "Don't let your parents down, live well!"

Completely buried this place, Ye Zichuan and Saruku walked out of the cave together.

He looked up at the sky, like an ant looking up at the sky, and let out his voice in a low voice.

"If I am the emperor, I should re-rule all day and put down all the blood chaos and injustice in the world!"

This is his voice, this is his ambition, and it is also his path of cultivation, after all eternity, it should be the law of heaven and earth, all beings will follow, and all races will submit!