Chapter 1097: The Final Ban
Yuan Chen looked at the mountains that were constantly crumbling under his feet, thinking that with such an impact, those arrays arranged by the Evil Ancestor Envoy were afraid that they would have to lose a lot.
However, at the moment, even if Qingtan does not order the destruction of the Red Dust Realm, this Qiankun World may not last long.
"Kill Emperor Lihuang first!"
Qingtan and Yuan Chen made a decision in their hearts almost at the same time, but just as they were about to make a move, a brilliant meteor flew from the heavenly realm, directly knocking down Emperor Lihuang's magnificent holy body from the clouds.
"Boom!"
The body fell directly into a deep valley, and the tumbling lava rolled up like a tsunami, involving many innocent cultivators around it.
"Roarβ" There was a roar from the depths of the lava, and Emperor Li Huang knew that his huge body would bring flaws in his movements, so he turned into a normal human form, wearing an armor with lava flowing, and rushed into the sky.
I don't know who suddenly made a move, and there was a fight above the clouds, and the rules of the Holy Dao continued to flicker like fireworks, almost illuminated by the dim sky shrouded in volcanic ash.
"Emperor Li Huang has stepped into the realm of pseudo-saints, and he is invincible in the world, how can anyone still fight with him to such a point?!" Yuan Chen said shockingly.
Qingtan stared at the battle in the sky, and suddenly closed his eyes and said: "The Holy Realm is invincible in the world, but don't forget that there is a master in the Red Dust Realm who is not ranked into the world." β
"Fairy Luoying?!" Yuan Chen immediately thought of this world's first strange woman, who had served and cultivated beside the saint since she was a child, although she was the first powerhouse in "Red Dust Record", she was not considered a worldly person.
Before, Fairy Luoying appeared inexplicably, and Yuan Chen didn't even see his figure clearly, thinking that if the terrifying energy that bombarded Emperor Li Huang just now was all infused on him, he was afraid that even if his three Dharma Bodies came out together, he might not be able to stop it.
Emperor Li Huang was stopped, but the destruction of the Red Dust Realm still did not stop.
The destruction of a big world is by no means something that can be stopped by one person, the process of history is secretly in line with the destiny of heaven, and today Emperor Li Huang detonated the earth core to destroy the red dust world, which can only be said to be the exhaustion of the red dust world.
Since ancient times, the human race has symbolized the prosperity of martial arts, and at the end of this era, this makes Yuan Chen feel quite uneasy, as if this is a proclamation, a prophecy from the Mandate of Heaven to the world, like a returning bird before a storm.
Qingtan's original purpose was to destroy the Red Dust Realm, but now seeing that this big world is falling apart, he naturally won't stop it, for Qingtan, he still has other tasks to implement, the sudden appearance of Emperor Lihuang has disrupted his plan, and the remaining missions, Qingtan has to complete in advance.
Seeing that Qingtan was about to run, Yuan Chen was too late to stop him even if he found out, the Red Dust Realm was shattered, and all the space-time nodes he blocked were shattered, with Qingtan's cultivation, he wanted to leave, and he couldn't keep the other party.
"Damn! if this continues, everyone really has to be buried with Emperor Lihuang!" Yuan Chen recalled to the Rosh Temple, and the three Dharma bodies stood on the top of the temple, looking at the lava that was constantly gushing around them.
Soon after, Luo Wanlong and the girls found where Yuan Chen was, and after quietly resolving the array, they were startled by the shock of the earth's core shattering, and immediately came to contact Yuan Chen.
"I'm afraid the Red Dust Realm won't last long, and if we go down, all of us will have to die here, so you better quit the Red Dust Conference!" Yuan Chen proposed.
"How could a saint let Emperor Lihuang come so nonsense, and it wasn't difficult to maintain the destruction of the Red Dust Realm with the means of a saint, right?" Nalan Allure wondered, after the Ancient Holy War, the Red Dust Realm had been completely shattered, and the saint was still able to turn the tide and reshape this big world, why didn't he react at all now.
Yuan Chen had been thinking about this question for a long time, but he didn't answer it, only some speculation: "Qingtan is loyal to the Evil Ancestor Messenger, I'm worried that the saint may be restrained by them. β
""Tongtian Basket, let's go, Brother Chen, are you still competing for "Tongtian Basket"?" Yu Mengxue asked.
Yuan Chen looked at the few people around the Yanyun Sacred Domain who were still fighting to the death, and sighed: "I was born at the wrong time, if I can cultivate for hundreds of thousands of years, the "Tongtian Urn" will be in my hands!"
Although "Tongtian Urn" is a very powerful existence among the holy weapons, but now that Yuan Chen has obtained the natal holy weapon of Rosh Saint in his hands, there is actually no regret about withdrawing from the Red Dust Conference at this moment.
It's a pity that he can't continue to witness the final competition of "Tongtianzhen" to the end, although he is not qualified to compete for "Tongtianzhen", but he still has a "ticket" to watch the battle.
However, now that the collapse of the Hongchen world is imminent, I am afraid that it will be dangerous for my life to continue to stay, and Yuanchen still has to find the whereabouts of his parents, and he lost everything for a piece of "Tongtian", which is really not worth it.
Yuan Chen just wanted to dismiss the women and let them go to various places to inform the cultivators of the Thirty-Three Heavens and the Desperate Divine Palace to evacuate quickly, but his eyes caught a glimpse of the strangeness on the side of the Smoke Cloud Sacred Domain, and his expression froze.
"That'...... That's ......" Yuan Chen's gaze turned and couldn't move away, and a holy light appeared in the sky above the Smoke Cloud Sacred Domain, and all the rules of heaven and earth converged into the holy light, and inside was a black iron-like Earth Token.
There are a total of 1,000 and 1 land boundary tokens in the Red Dust Realm, and only those who get the tokens can be regarded as the masters of this land realm, and they have the right to speak in the Red Dust Realm.
Originally, the condition for the Red Dust Conference to determine the leader was that whoever could win the most Realm Tokens in the end would be the winner.
And the Yanyun Sanctuary, as the only "zero one" realm in the Red Dust Realm, this realm token, was cleverly made into a holy weapon "Tongtian Urn" by the sage.
After the token appeared, the vibration in the entire Red Dust Realm was suddenly suppressed by a mysterious force, and a pitch-black sage phantom stood above the Smoke Cloud Sacred Domain, announcing the final moment of the Red Dust Conference.
"That's the saint of Yama Hell......" Yu Mengxue suddenly asked.
Yuan Chen had never seen what the "Xudu" saint looked like, but judging from the holy power of the black shadow above, it was indeed not the supreme power that a half-saint could have.
A few syllables seemed to be emitted from the sage's phantom, and the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivators suddenly rose in momentum and rushed towards the Smoke Cloud Sacred Domain.
"What did he mean? Why can't I understand a word?" Nalan Chengcheng was a little anxious, and wanted to ask Yuan Chen's opinion if he should also rush forward.
"It's a language of primeval times, and it's only learned by a handful of Sage Gatelords today. Yuan Chen explained, and then he deciphered the syllables of the saint in the primeval language that he was not very proficient in, and the general meaning should be that the Red Dust Conference was about to end, and the person who entered the Smoke Cloud Sanctuary and obtained the "Tongtian Urn" was the final winner.
However, as the phantom of the saint disappeared, Emperor Li Huang was still fighting with the Falling Ying Fairy in the sky, and Yuan Chen's previous speculation was further confirmed.
This phantom is the consciousness left by the saint in advance, and this consciousness may have sensed the destruction of the Red Dust Realm, so he released the "Tongtian Urn" in advance, and then exerted his holy power to protect the Red Dust Realm and maintain the final battlefield.
But Emperor Lihuang was not suppressed by the sage, which shows that the sage is not paying attention to the situation of the Hongchen Conference at all now, otherwise with the rules he established, he would not let Emperor Lihuang such a holy realm disturb the order of the worldly dispute.
There are not many cultivators who can understand the primeval language, and Yuan Chen has only understood this language system because he has entered the memories left by the primeval sages many times.
The first cultivator to rush to the Smoke Cloud Sacred Domain was Xia Lin, who was the closest to him, and there was no deep hatred between him and Bi Youzi, so there was still room between the two of them.
Compared to others, Wan Canghai was not so lucky, he was suppressed by lawlessness layer by layer, and even the emperor's body was cracked all over at this moment, which showed that the strength of lawlessness was strong.
The moment he saw the appearance of "Tongtian Urn", Wan Canghai immediately urged the secret method to widen the distance from lawlessness, and rushed directly to the Smoke Cloud Sacred Domain.
The armies were facing the leaders of their respective forces, and even if they didn't understand the meaning of the primeval language, they were still reacting at this moment, and the Red Dust Conference had reached the final decisive moment.
The transmission talisman sent out by Yuan Chen gathered all the cultivators of the Thirty-Three Heavens and the Desperate Divine Palace, and just as he was thinking about his next move, suddenly the Protective Realm Prohibition outside the Smoke Cloud Sacred Domain burst out with a circle of unparalleled Holy Dao ripples, crushing the momentum of all the cultivators' advances.
"Humβ"
Yuan Chen, who was a hundred thousand miles away from the Smoke Cloud Sacred Domain, was still under a powerful impact, and everyone was swept out and retreated to a farther realm.
"Poof!" Yuan Chen's three Dharma bodies stood in the forefront, resisting most of the impact of the holy power for several ladies, and for a while, his strength was a little overdepleted, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Nalan Chengcheng and the others immediately injected aura into Yuan Chen to help him recover from his injuries.
"What's going on?!" Luo Wanlong looked at the Smoke Cloud Sacred Domain in the distance, puzzled.
The power that suddenly burst out from the Smoke Cloud Sacred Domain was extremely powerful, and the closest cultivator, Dan Fan, whose realm was lower, was shattered into a ball of powder in an instant, and he didn't even have a chance to escape.
Yuan Chen's face returned to ruddy, calmed down, and looked at the several cultivators who were still able to stand in the Red Dust Realm at this moment, all of them were the top 100 masters in the "Red Dust Record".
"Selection!This is the Red Dust Saint selecting cultivators who can inherit his inheritance, and the cultivators who can resist the impact just now are eligible to enter the Smoke Cloud Sacred Domain!" A hoarse voice suddenly came from behind Yuan Chen and the others.
Yuan Chen looked back and found that a powerful "Immeasurable" Emperor Venerable was standing beside them at the moment, this person had nine hideous heads of different shapes, giving Yuan Chen a sense of oppression that could not breathe.
With such a strange figure, Yuan Chen thought it was the envoy of the evil ancestor, but Nalan Allure on the side recognized the origin of this person, and vigilantly transmitted the voice to everyone: "Brother Chen, she is the Nine Yin Demon Queen of the Divine Demon Spirit Vein, and the descendant of the Nine Spirits of the Ancient Holy Beast. β