Chapter 0042: A Pulse of Fate

Seeing the appearance of the old man Yue Jian, the ancestor of Jiangcheng couldn't help but sneer, and said, "Hmph, I can't imagine that the ancestor of the Yueshan Sword Sect is also afraid of karma. ”

When Yue Jian heard this, he smiled bitterly, "Huo Xiu, things have come to this point, even if you hate the old man, it's useless." What's more, in the last three days, we were only the lowest level of existence, so how could we not be afraid of karma. ”

Old Man Yue Jian said, at this moment, the Great Sacrificial Spirit Array had already begun to emit blood light.

"The sacrifice to the spirit has been completed, and the sacrifice to all things!"

At the moment when the countless blood lights had just risen, the black-clothed old man of the Yueshan Sword Sect suddenly sealed his hands.

At the same time, in the Yueshan Sword Sect, the monks who had cultivated to reach the realm of transforming into spirits all enchanted their hands, and a dark red circle of light appeared in each person's hand.

After these apertures were formed, they broke away from the hands of the Transforming Spirit Realm cultivators and flew towards the huge spirit array in the sky.

Seeing these apertures, the Ancestor of Jiangcheng finally sighed and disappeared into the top of the southern sky. Because he knows that no matter what, he can't stop it.

As the Ancestor of Jiangcheng disappeared, the other two Ancestors of the Three Days Realm glanced at each other, sighed, and disappeared one after another. Because the origin of the Great Dao no longer has any effect on them.

These apertures slowly rose upward, just as they touched the spirit array.

Suddenly, on the territory in the south of Hezhou, there was a miserable cry of sorrow.

"Mother, don't, don't. ”

In a small city shrouded in a dark red spirit array, a teenager cried out as he watched the woman beside him suddenly turn into a pool of blood.

And just as he was grieving, a red light suddenly enveloped him, and immediately after, his body instantly decayed, and also turned into a pool of scarlet blood.

Then, red lights began to descend from the sky, like the light of the judgment of the last days, until finally, these red lights completely enveloped the territory.

For a time, all the living beings in the south completely turned into pools of blood in less than a stick of incense.

"Guidance!"

With the appearance of this sea of blood, the old man in charge of the sacrificial array in the sky suddenly shouted.

I saw that the pool of blood in the southern territory suddenly rose into the air, and this pool of blood slowly condensed, and finally turned into a huge bloody hand.

As soon as the bloody hand was born, the eyes of countless monks in southern Hezhou followed this huge bloody hand.

"It's Jianming Valley, the place where the bloody hand is pointing, it's the direction of Jianming Valley. Among the monks in Hezhou, someone suddenly shouted.

At this time, in the sky, the Firelight Master looked at the direction of the bloody finger, and finally relieved, because the place where the aura of the Great Dao appeared was the sky above the Youming Valley, so he had been worried that the treasure of the Great Dao was in their valley.

"How can this be, why does the treasure of the Great Dao point to my Sword Ming Valley!" Beside the Master of Firelight, a sword-eyed man had an ugly face.

"Alas, Brother Jian Xin, mourning. The Master of Fire patted the other man on the shoulder comfortingly, because he also knew that no matter where the treasure of the Great Dao was, it would be a bloody storm.

"Rush!"

Just when Huoguang shook his head helplessly, in the crowd, I don't know who shouted, a streamer suddenly flashed, rushing towards the place of Jianming Valley.

"Hmph! I want to get ahead of the old man and die for me!"

Just when the streamer flew out a few miles, a white-haired old man waved his long sleeves, and a strong coercion attacked the man, only to see that the innate monk who had already fled suddenly fell from the air.

And the person who shot it turned out to be an unknown monk in Hezhou.

"The pinnacle of the Spirit Transformation Realm!"

"How is this possible, who is this man?"

For a while, countless monks in the sky looked at the old man who made the move, with fear in their eyes.

"Unexpectedly, I really can't imagine that the old man of Taiqing, who was said to have fallen back then, also appeared, I think, it won't be long before other hidden cultivation powers will also appear. ”

The Venerable Master of the Fire looked at the white-haired old man and was shocked, because this person was an ancestor-level figure in Mingzhen Hezhou back then.

And with the appearance of this white-haired old man, countless monks in the sky, no one dared to take the first step.

"Alas... Since no one went to find the treasure of the Great Dao, the old man took the first step. At this moment, among the monks of Hezhou, another old man rose into the air.

The old man from before was about to stop him, but after seeing the man's face clearly, he still hesitated to put it down.

"The pinnacle of the spirit, and the pinnacle of the spirit!"

Countless people looked at the strange old man and looked at each other, you must know that in Hezhou, if the powerhouse of the realm does not come out in the last three days, the peak of the spirit transformation is already the top of the pyramid.

The old man knew that he would definitely not die. In the ears of the firelight, the sound of Han Yue's vicissitudes came out.

"Brother Han Yue, since even the Menghan Dao Elder has already left, let's go too, the old man thinks to himself, the peak of the spirit can't stop me. Huoguang smiled and said to Han Yue on the side, although the two have many conflicts on weekdays, no one knows that they are fatal friends.

"Let's go. Han Yue sighed, and Huang Daozi turned into streamers and disappeared one after another.

The old man Taiqing originally wanted to stop him, but the speed of the two of them was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, his coercion could no longer be reached.

"Humph"!

Taiqing saw the firelight leaving, snorted angrily, waved his long sleeves, and also turned into a streamer and disappeared, he didn't want others to rush ahead of him.

After seeing Taiqing leave, many innate disciples in Hezhou finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then they flew in the direction of Jianming Valley.

After the Hezhou monks disappeared, there were only many monks of the Yueshan Sword Sect left in the sky.

"Hahaha, the treasure of the Great Dao is destined to be mine, this group of stupid monks in Hezhou, how can the old man tell you the correct direction. ”

"Guys, come with me. ”

The man who was in charge of the spirit sacrifice before let out a long laugh, looked at the many disciples behind him and roared, and flew in the opposite direction to Huoguang and the others, and that place was the valley where Chu Yun was.

......

In the valley, Chu Yun clenched his long sword, his face a little pale.

In the previous battle between the two, he couldn't gain the upper hand at all, and no matter what kind of attack, he could be defused by the opponent's punch.

"Damn, is this the Nine Layers of Body Refining..."

Chu Yun thought helplessly, no wonder Yue Lan and the others had combat power comparable to the Innate Realm, and this was really true.

Shen Yue looked at Chu Yun, whose breathing had become short of breath several times, and said indifferently: "Hand over the Stygian Stone, I won't kill you." ”

Hearing this, Chu Yun shook his head slowly, because this thing is just for himself, and it is equally important.

"In that case, then you can only die!"

Mingyue said, his eyes were cold, and his fists were concentrated.

"Double Dragon Fist!"

Mingyue shouted, only to see that in front of Mingyue, his fist directly tore through the air and attacked Chu Yun.

Chu Yun saw that the situation was not good, so he wanted to prepare to arrive with a sword, but the opponent's speed was too fast, and just when the sword in Chu Yun's hand was raised, the opponent's fist slammed into his chest.

"Boom!"

Chu Yun felt a sudden shock in his chest, but this time, there was not the slightest pain, but the whole body of the fierce Ying Yue on the opposite side stiffened and flew out.

"Ahem... Cough. ”

In the distance, Mingyue crawled out of the stone pile with a pale face and snorted.

Just now, he punched down, I don't know why, it seemed to hit his chest, and even now, there is a sharp pain in his chest.

"This..."Chu Yun looked at the Ying Yue who flew out upside down, his expression stunned. Reaching out to his chest, his face changed slightly, it turned out that it was the half of the residual stone that had been stored in his chest that saved him.

Chu Yun took out the remnant stone that was very tightly wrapped, and suddenly found that the remnant stone, which had been quiet all along, actually glowed with a trace of crystal blue light at this time.

"Stygian Stone!"

Seeing the remnant stone in Chu Yun's hand, Mingyue looked excited, they were in the same vein, countless years, leaving half of the remnant stone, and the other half, after searching for endless years, they did not find it.

"Ancestors... In the Xuan Ming vein, I finally saw the other half of the Immortal Stone. ”

Shen Yue's voice trembled, and he looked at the half of the crystal blue light stone in Chu Yun's hand full of longing.

"Give me the Stygian Stone!"

Mingyue roared, ignoring the shock injuries on his body, and rushed towards Chu Yun.

Because he was so excited, he finally let him find it after countless years of searching.

"Humph!"

Chu Yun saw that Mingyue was rushing over, and the sword momentum changed, turning into a thorn, and a sword stabbed out. If the Yin Wind Slash is the mastery of skill, then the Yang Splitting Thorn is completely an explosion of power.

Seeing Chu Yun swinging his sword, Mingyue clenched his fists and blasted towards the end of Chu Yun's sword.

"Boom!"

After a collision, Chu Yun snorted and took a few steps back, and at this moment, because of the shock just now, he took a step back, and his face turned pale.

"It seems that you have been affected a lot by the shock just now. ”

Chu Yun was overjoyed when he saw Mingyue retreating, after all, he couldn't shake the other party no matter what.

"Don't talk nonsense, give me the Immortal Stone, or I will die, and I will kill you first. Stygian's voice was cold and indifferent.

When Chu Yun heard this, he suddenly smiled, played with the remnant stone in his hand, and said calmly: "I'm curious, what are you so desperate to get this half of the remnant stone for?

When Mingyue heard this, he suddenly let out a long laugh, almost crazy.

"How do you understand... Back then, the ancestor didn't say anything at all, he just told us that according to what you think in your heart, fate will guide you to see the other half. ”

"So, we have been burdened with fate, and we have waited for countless years, but we have not found the other half of the Immortal Stone! When I entered the valley that day, I was thinking, if at the end of my life, I could not find the other half of the Immortal Stone, perhaps, this qiē should really come to an end..."

"But now it seems that our obsession is right, and the ancestors are also right, this is fate!"

As he spoke, he cried bitterly, they had waited too long, traveling through the entire Southern Regions, from a huge family, and finally he was left alone.

"Is it fate..."

Chu Yun muttered, looking at Mingyue, there was a tremor in his heart.