Chapter 462: Domineering
The sun is scorching.
Everyone lined up in front of the Red Flame Palace to enter, holding the gift slip in their hands.
"Xuanshui Gate Supreme Elder Qi Yu came to congratulate and presented twenty pieces of Dharma Blood Crystal!"
"Heavenly Corpse Sect Sect Master Evil Mo came to congratulate and presented three hundred top-grade magic crystals and a medium-grade Xuanbao!"
"Shang Pu, the Supreme Elder of the Tianyan Sect, came to congratulate and present ......"
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At the entrance of the Red Flame Palace, there were two welcoming monks standing on the left and right, singing one after another.
With the singing of the welcoming monks, the handful of people who had once been the top in the Xuanming Continent and the nearby sea area of thousands of miles walked into the main hall one by one like courtiers meeting the emperor.
In the main hall, Xi Zuhong sat on a high throne, and a powerful momentum burst out of his body, enveloping the entire hall, looking at the world and being the only one.
The people came in one by one, bowed and saluted, and then someone led them to their seats.
Each person has some wine and spirit fruit on the eucalyptus table.
Everyone arrived, and after a toast and congratulations, Xi Zuhong's majestic voice sounded in the hall.
"Today, Ben Xian summoned you to come, first, to congratulate Ben Xian on his promotion to the rank of Earth Immortal; The second is that the immortal should establish some rules. ”
Xi Zuhong's voice echoed in the hall, the hall was quiet, and the atmosphere was depressing and solemn.
"From today onwards, the Xuanming Continent, as well as within the sea area of 10,000 miles, is respected by the Taiding Gate, and all the Jindan monks who are not from the Taiding Gate are the protectors of the Gate, and they are sent by the orders of the Immortals. If you do not obey the orders of the immortals or leave the sea area of the Xuanming Continent without authorization, the immortals will destroy him. ”
"Xi Zhangjiao, now that you have been promoted to the rank of Earth Immortals, the forces of the Xuanming Continent and the Ten Thousand Miles Sea are naturally respected by the Taiding Sect. But if you want us to be the protector of the Taiding Gate, listen to your orders, and even leave the thousands of miles of the Xuanming Continent without authorization, is this difficult for a strong man? A tall, red-haired man spoke.
This man is none other than Chi Xiao, the sect leader of the Red Python Demon Sect, in the middle of Jindan.
"So, Chixiao, don't you want to listen to the orders of this immortal?" Xi Zuhong looked at Chixiao when he heard this, and said with a disdainful smile on his face.
"Xi Zhangjiao, I am a Jindan monk, the master of a sect, if I am the protector of the Taiding Sect, I am sent by your orders, and I don't even have the freedom to leave the Xuanming Continent for thousands of miles, then I ...... the Red Python Demon Sect," Chixiao said.
"Speaking of which, you just don't want to listen to the orders of this immortal! Well, since you don't want to listen to the orders of this immortal, what is the use of this immortal keeping you! Xi Zuhong didn't wait for Chixiao to finish speaking, he had already smiled coldly, and a little glow rushed up from his head, turning into a glowing and immortal seal.
This Dharma seal is called the Mountain Seal, and it is an immortal artifact that Xi Zuhong obtained from the Sanxian Cave Mansion.
The immortal qi looked like clouds and mist, but each one exuded terrifying power, as if a dragon was coiling around the magic seal.
As soon as the mountain seal flew up, it headed towards the red sky.
"Teach you!" Seeing this, Chixiao's face couldn't help but change greatly, and there was already an extra sky-shaking hammer in his hand.
Chixiao did not sacrifice the Sky Shaking Hammer with mana, but directly held the Sky Shaking Hammer with both hands, and the mana and blood rushed together, raising the hammer and smashing it towards the mountain seal.
When the Sky Shaking Hammer smashed into the Mountain Seal, a red python coiled around the Sky Shaking Hammer and slammed into the Mountain Seal together.
The Red Python Demon Clan is born with divine power and strong blood.
Chixiao's mana and qi and blood power exploded together, and the combat power skyrocketed instantly.
"Hmph, you are also worthy of competing with this immortal!" Seeing that Chixiao did not immediately kneel and beg for mercy, Xi Zuhong tried to confront him, and smiled coldly disdainfully.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang.
The mountain mark falls.
The red-blooded python collapsed instantly, and the sky-shaking hammer also sank with it.
The muscles and blood vessels of Chixiao's arms that held the hammer burst one after another.
"Dang!" The Megatron Hammer falls to the ground.
"Whew!"
Chixiao roared angrily, revealing his true body, which was a big python more than 20 zhang long and covered with red scales.
The python opened its mouth, and a red light came out of the big mouth of the blood plate, exuding a terrifying aura of power.
"Sect Master!"
Seeing that Chixiao showed his true body, and opened his mouth to spit out the golden pill, the disciples who came with the Red Python Demon Sect all looked sad and angry, or sacrificed the magic weapon, or directly changed the true body, and opened their mouths to spit out the golden pill desperately.
The demon clan is not as smart as the human race, and its understanding is also a little worse, so when it comes to the changes in the Dao law, the demon race is much inferior to the human race.
But many demon clans are born with huge size, strong bodies, and strong qi and blood. Therefore, they tend to be naturally powerful, and they are also born with more mana than the Terrans.
With natural advantages, coupled with nature, the demon clan often believes in one force to reduce ten meetings, and likes to sweep directly with strong force.
And the most desperate means of the demon clan is Jin Dan!
Xi Zuhong's face changed slightly when he saw this, and the immortal power in his body surged.
The mountain seal swelled suddenly, and the immortal stripes that surrounded the mountain seal shook angrily, and whipped at those disciples of the Red Python Sect.
"Peng!" Before Chixiao's Jin Dan spewed out of the big mouth of the blood disk, his huge body had already been suppressed by the mountain seal, and the scales on his body burst one after another, and the flesh, blood, muscles and bones were all suppressed and squeezed into a ball.
"Peng! Peng! ”
The immortal qi whipped over, and the two demon cultivators in the early stage of Jindan were blown up at once.
A demon cultivator of the Red Python Demon Sect saw that the situation was not good, and rolled up the demon wind and wanted to escape.
Xi Zuhong actually poked out a big palm from the back of his head, probed through the void, and fell towards the demon cultivator.
As soon as that big palm fell, it enveloped all the space of the demon cultivator.
The demonic wind he rolled up suddenly turned into nothingness.
However, the demon cultivator was also just gone, and he was already desperately prepared when he fled, and when the demon wind turned into nothingness, his entire body swelled up sharply, and the terrifying and chaotic aura of power emanated from it.
"Peng!" The demon cultivator's body exploded violently.
Flesh and blood flew in all directions, like a whistling magic weapon, rushing so that the light of the big palm was scattered, and it seemed that it was about to collapse.
Once this big palm collapses, the flesh and blood and the terrifying mana inside will rush in all directions, and this Red Flame Palace will probably be in shambles.
Today is the time when Xi Zuhong holds a fairy feast, if the hall is full of flesh and blood, and a few drinks are overturned, he Xi Zuhong will naturally lose face.
Therefore, Xi Zuhong's face sank slightly when he saw this, and there was a fairy infant with a glowing fairy aura emerging from the top of his head.
A terrifying coercion then swept through the entire hall, as if the immortal infant represented the law of heavenly might.
At this time, at such a close distance, not to mention those great grandmasters, the little Xuanmasters, the great Xuanshi, and the Jindan monks all felt that their mana was not working smoothly, and their minds seemed to be suppressed by something.
The immortal infant just faintly popped up in the Baihui acupoint on the top of Xi Zuhong's head, and it seemed that it couldn't rise any further.
But even so, this fairy infant opened his mouth slightly, and a fairy qi like a rainbow penetrated through the void, merging into the big palm that was about to collapse, and suddenly the big palm became extremely condensed, and he clenched his fist hard.
In the space shrouded by the big palm, the furious mana and the flesh that flew everywhere gathered in the middle, and soon turned into a large blood ball.
Xi Zuhong grabbed it with his big hand and put away the big blood ball, as well as the demon cultivators such as Chixiao who had been killed before.
The main hall returned to its original appearance in a blink of an eye, but there were a few missing Jindan demon cultivators of the Red Python Demon Sect. Coming with him, some of the Xuan Masters and Lords who belonged to the sphere of influence of the Red Python Demon Sect were all trembling with fright at this time, lying on their stomachs, not daring to get up.
The hall was deadly silent.
The people in the main hall were all covered in cold sweat on their foreheads, even the Jindan monks were no exception.
They had all heard that there was a difference between immortals, and they had also heard that the magic power of the immortal infant ancestor was boundless.
But no matter how you say it, Brother Jindan also has the title of half-immortal.
Originally, Brother Jindan thought that he was as powerful as Chixiao, and he could shake Xi Zuhong head-on.
As a result, they were shocked to find that Xi Zuhong just raised his hands and feet, and he successively killed Chixiao and several other powerful Jindan demon cultivators, and they couldn't even show a decent resistance.
The difference in strength between the Jindan Monk and the Immortal Infant Ancestor was so great that it could be said that it had completely exceeded the expectations of all the Jindan Monks.
"Is there anyone else who doesn't want to listen to the orders of this immortal?" Xi Zuhong's majestic voice with a hint of disdain sounded in the main hall, breaking the silence.
Everyone look at me, I look at you, and then they all got up, bowed, and said, "I'm willing to listen to the orders of the chair!" ”
"Haha!" Xi Zuhong looked at the old Jindan monks below who used to be his equals, and even before he had to call his seniors, they all bowed respectfully to him, willing to obey his orders, and couldn't help but laugh proudly.
The sound of laughter echoed in the hall, and everyone bowed their heads deeply, not daring to look up at him, but their eyes were deeply hidden with anger, hatred, and humiliation.
After a long time, Xi Zuhong stopped laughing, his eyes slowly swept over everyone, and said, "Very good!" Since you are all willing to listen to the orders of the immortals, then the immortals will continue to talk about the regulations. ”
Then Xi Zuhong didn't wait for everyone to respond, and began to explain the rules one by one.
The people below all lowered their heads and listened, and the anger, hatred, and humiliation kept rolling in their hearts, and they were pressed down again.
In addition to anger, hatred, and humiliation, they also have an indescribable despair and sadness.
Because of the harsh tribute regulations mentioned by Xi Zuhong, it can be said that the hope of the rise of the other seven forces has been completely broken, and Taidingmen has a large amount of tribute from them, coupled with Xi Zuhong's guidance, the strength will only become stronger and stronger.
Even if Xi Zuhong leaves the Xuanming Continent one day in the future, it is impossible for the seven major forces to have the strength to resist Taidingmen.
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To the north of the Xuanming Continent, a desolate uninhabited island five thousand miles away from the mainland.
Qin Ziling was dressed in green clothes and stood alone on a lonely peak in the middle of the island.
Qin Ziling's originally handsome face turned into an exaggerated and somewhat crooked horse face at this moment.
This face is not a disfigurement, but a direct result of changes in the facial muscles.
Controlling the facial muscles is not difficult for Qin Ziling now.
This real muscle change is now difficult for even an immortal to see through his true face.
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