Chapter 341: The True Self Is Revealed

Bell –

In front of the dazzling giant gate, there stood two golden-armored gods and demons, and the blades in their hands struck, blocking the figure that was leisurely pacing, and looked down indifferently.

"Stop!"

"Civilized will of the House of Representatives, idle people, etc., are not allowed to enter!"

Yan Xing stopped, raised his head and glanced at this door god who was thousands of miles tall, his cultivation was not weak, he had reached the extreme realm of gods and demons, and with such a strong man looking at the gate, the [Civilized Will] was really not small.

"Do you think I look like an idler?"

Yan Xing dissipated the divine light that haunted his face, revealing his true face, and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Director Yan!?"

The faces of the two door gods changed greatly, and they hurriedly put away their blades and bowed, but they did not move away from the majestic bodies blocking the door, and a trace of bitterness appeared in their hearts.

How is this fierce god!

However, Yan Xing did not have the authority to enter the Chamber of Representatives, and although his status was special, he was not a Wuji True Immortal after all.

In the old era, the nomination of the Ancestor Councilor was also invalidated with the dissolution of the Nine Clans Alliance, which is meaningless to today's [Civilization Will].

"Hehe, I won't embarrass you."

Seeing Yan Xing's smile, the two door gods suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and before they could be grateful, their expressions suddenly changed drastically.

Boom –

A palm slapped down slowly, it was so small compared to their towering bodies, but the terrifying power contained in it directly collapsed time and space and wiped out the rules.

With just one palm, two gods and demons were blown away, and most of the power was still acting on the bright giant gate.

In the roar that resounded through the sky, the gods and demons that flew out upside down, carrying countless portal fragments, shot into the chamber together.

"On the amendment of Act No. 9, the House of Representatives will be consulted and voted on......"

Rumble!

The torrent of destruction that suddenly poured into the space interrupted the ongoing meeting, and many of the majestic figures entrenched on the divine throne all frowned and looked out of the door, their faces unhappy, and they exuded an extremely terrifying true immortal aura.

Da! Da!

Yan Xing walked on the ground paved by the crystals of the origin, and calmly walked into the chamber, still looking calm in the face of the oppression of hundreds of intertwined true immortal wills.

"Director Yan, what are you doing here?"

The old man presiding over the meeting was none other than [Hong], his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Yan Xing with an indifferent expression, and the wordless cold aura filled the entire space.

[In view of the general environment,

"It's okay, I'm just here for someone, you continue."

Yan Xing's eyes looked around, the child's hole flashed with silver-white light, and the shattered images of the past and the future quickly swept by, and finally his gaze was fixed on a figure surrounded by a dark mist.

"Found you......

Lord of Reincarnation!

Those captured purebloods are all in the inner world of the Lord of Reincarnation, that Scarlet Continent, there is a world where headless giants push the stone mill.

"Yan Xing, you are presumptuous!

The Lord of Reincarnation was furious, and suddenly got up and stared at Yan Xing coldly. For some reason, he was stared at by the eyes that shimmered with silver and white light, and his heart was inexplicably hairy.

How is this possible!?

Although Yan Xing is weird, he is not a true immortal yet, there is a gap between the realms of the two, and this feeling has never been seen in previous contacts.

"Director Yan, this is the Chamber of Representatives, what can you communicate with each other privately, why did you break in?"

Sima Wenchen frowned, and said with some dissatisfaction, he knew the grievances between Yan Xing and the Lord of Reincarnation, but no matter what the reason, he couldn't be lawless.

"You're talking too much, what bullshit? I can go wherever I want!"

Yan Xing's expression was slightly cold, ignoring the sudden anger of all the true immortals, he stepped out in one step, and instantly appeared in front of the Lord of Reincarnation, stretching out his hand to him

Chest poked out.

"Humph! You're looking for death!"

The eyes of the Lord of Reincarnation were as dark as an abyss, reaching to the netherworld, and as soon as his mind moved, the circle of the mandala appeared behind his head, dripping and turning, and he slashed towards the Yan Punishment who was close to him.

Seeing this, the rest of the true immortals all had cold faces, and they had no intention of making a move.

"Get out."

Yan Xing snorted coldly in a low voice, raised his hand and flicked his fingers, and the last shot came first, hitting the mandala that shot in.

Boom!

Boom –

The harsh metal wail resounded through the inner and outer heavens and the earth, and the mandala flew out upside down at a faster speed than when it came, and the incomparably terrifying and pure physical brute force, without energy breath and regular fluctuations, actually carried the mandala through the space, shot into the turbulence of time and space and disappeared.

The terrifying aftermath of the collision surged around, shattering the void, and the storm of destruction blew the robes of many true immortals.

At this time, they no longer cared about the disturbed appearance, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

"W-this can't be!?"

The Lord of Reincarnation subconsciously took a step back and sat down on the White Bone Divine Throne behind him, he originally thought that Yan Xing would rely on that strange virtual immortal ability to evade his attack as before.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually repelled the mandala head-on, and it was only a flick of a finger.

The Lord of Samsara tried his best to spread his will to establish contact with the mandala, but there was no way to recall it. Because there was always a terrifying force that still pushed it into the depths of the turbulence of time and space, and he couldn't re-drive it until it was completely eliminated.

"I don't believe it!

The Lord of Reincarnation's face became extremely ugly, his hands were clenched, and he took out two more relics of the Soldier, a square seal, and a whip.

"Kill—"

"Humph!"

In the face of the oncoming bombardment, Yan Xing did not retreat and counterattacked, allowing Fang Yin to smash on the top of his head, and the whip of the god whipped on his neck, as if metal collided, bursting with brilliant sparks.

Resisting the two blows that could annihilate one of the galaxies, Yan Xing didn't even shake his body, and with a single vertical step, he pulled back the Lord of Reincarnation who wanted to escape into the Netherworld Vortex.

Under his shocked gaze, he reached into his chest, groped for a while, and pinched a hole.

"Ahh No—"

The corners of Yan Xing's mouth hooked up with coldness, and he pulled out his arm fiercely, and with a slight twist of his fingers, he crushed the spiritual aperture, revealing a scarlet world.

Fortunately, the space of the Chamber of Representatives has the characteristics of infinite vastness, and it is more than enough to carry the inner world in the disintegration of one party.

"Yan Punishment! Stop it!

"Bastard thing! What do you want to do!?"

The two fought, but in an instant, the Lord of Reincarnation was stripped of one of the inner worlds. Many true immortals, just then came back from the shock, they all opened their mouths to scold, and a terrifying aura poured out of their bodies, and the soldiers of the ruins in their hands appeared.

Yan Xing's behavior is no longer as simple as offending the authority of the [Civilized Will Chamber of Representatives], hurting a member of parliament in public is simply challenging everyone's bottom line.

"What do I want to do?"

Yan Xing looked around coldly, his palm pinched the neck of the Lord of Reincarnation, like lifting a dead dog, and his horizontal eyebrows faced the pressure of hundreds of true immortals, without frowning.

"Didn't you see that?"

Yan Xing raised his eyes to signal, all the true immortals frowned, and they also sensed the abnormality of the Scarlet Continent, and their eyes swept away, and their expressions suddenly changed slightly.

I saw that on the vast land, there were dense ice jade crystals, and inside each one, there was a black-haired and black-eyed human race, their expressions were vivid, and they were frozen in an instant.

"Pure-bloods?!"

Hong, the Ancestor of Freedom, and the Blood Buddha and other ancient true immortals looked at each other, and their expressions became extremely difficult to look at.

Regarding the reactivation of the saint's recovery plan, it was carried out in secret, except for the key person of the Lord of Reincarnation, the rest of the more than ten participants were all here

Some old fellows who have woken up from the Book of Eternal Sleep.

This is also the reason why the undercover agents of the Holy Court did not obtain information in the first place.

"Yan Xing, you're here for these purebloods? Why?!"

Hong frowned and asked, his expression solemn, and he no longer had the contempt he had before. Yan Xing's strength exceeded everyone's expectations, and it was definitely not under any true immortal, so they couldn't afford to treat it carelessly.

Yes, why did Yan Xing do it, many true immortals showed puzzled expressions.

At first, they thought that Yan Xing was just to seek revenge on the Lord of Reincarnation, although they didn't know the occasion to pick the occasion, so that everyone was dissatisfied, but they also had some understanding, after all, the hatred of the extermination of the clan was as deep as the sea.

If the purpose is these pure-blooded human races, then something is wrong, is it because they are afraid that the Lord of Reincarnation has too much power?

"Why?"

Yan Xing slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, his face was strange, and he looked around, knowing that from today onwards, he would exist between heaven and earth in another identity.

It doesn't matter, the pure-blood identity of heaven and earth is no longer necessary to continue to hide.

Ang –

Phew!

Under everyone's gaze, in Yan Xing's eyes, the sound of a dragon chanting and a phoenix suddenly sounded.

The next moment, the Void Ancestral Dragon Phantom flew out from the right eye, and the Nose Ghost Phoenix fluttered its wings and soared in the left eye, and the dragon and phoenix figures circled and intertwined in the void, and then slowly dissipated, turning into two drops of essence blood and falling.

Yan Xing opened his eyes again, and the amber hole had turned into pure and extreme blackness, and even the long hair that was originally black with yellow became extremely black, as if it was the darkness before dawn.

"You, you ......"

Looking at Yan Xing, whose aura had changed drastically, all the true immortals present were dumbfounded, with a look of disbelief.

"Not surprised? Surprised!?"

"That's right, I'm a pure-blood."

Yan Xing's expression was happy, and for the first time, he showed his true self, as if he had untied an invisible chain, and he suddenly felt relaxed physically and mentally, and his mood was faintly improved.

I have to say that the hidden secret technique that Wei Yuan has mastered from the Night Curtain Society is indeed very powerful, just look at these jaw-dropping true immortals, you can imagine it.

"Pure-bloods!

"Kill! Kill him—"

Hong, so angry that his old face turned red, and the murderous intent in his cloudy eyes could not be concealed, almost turned into substance.

Shame! What a shame!

It must be washed away with the most painful death!

Roar Roar Roar –

The first to strike was the headless giant of the Scarlet Continent, with extremely huge hands, raising the big mill stained with broken flesh and blood, and smashed it towards Yan Xing.

"Infernal Hell!"

Yan Xing glanced indifferently, and extremely pitch black spread out from the depths of the Tong Kong, as if it was light, and it was like a substantial liquid, expanding to infinity in an instant, swallowing the headless giant and the Scarlet Continent in an instant.

"Stop him!"

"Retake the pure-bloods!

The expressions of the true immortals changed greatly, those pure bloods that had been collected with great difficulty, but they were the key to the saint's recovery plan, and they could not be taken away by Yan Xing.

Thundered!

The terrifying attacks, coming one after another, all carrying the power of the Holy Blade, instantly disintegrated the space of the Holy Supreme Chamber of Representatives.

Yan was drowned in the endless stream of destruction.