Chapter 221: Cause and Effect of the Past Today
Under the pressure of the heavens and stars, countless great stars were shattered, and ten thousand trembling shadows fell towards Luo Yuan, and just as they were about to touch, they suddenly dissipated.
Luo Yuan looked at the dissipating terrifying universe and stood high in the air, speechless for a long time. He really didn't expect that the empty old Dao, who was one of the top powerhouses in the Zhao Kingdom, would run away without a fight when he set foot in the realm of the Yuan Dynasty. This change before and after is really unexpected, and the last moment was still magnificent, with a terrifying image of the opening of the universe. And in the next moment, he did not hesitate to harm himself, and escaped with blood.
"This empty old thief is really shameless!" Lei Yunzi's eyes narrowed slightly, shocked and angry. But there was nothing to be done, but in general, the joy was greater than the anger, Luo Yuan relied on his own strength to frighten the empty and lonely old way, and even killed several strong enemies. The day of the rise of the Liuyun Sect is coming, the righteous path is flourishing, and the demons are retreating.
"No!" the bloodthirsty old demon squeashed, he really didn't expect the Empty Silence Old Dao to act like this.
The King of the Southfall was also furious, and at the same time there was a deep fear. He and the Bloodthirsty Old Demon injected their own cultivation into the Empty Old Dao, causing the two of them to fall into a brief period of weakness. The empty old way bluffed and fled without a fight, completely pushing the two of them to the cusp. To know Luo Yuan's previous methods, the two of them were helpless to join forces when they won the victory, and now the ending is doomed.
Sure enough, Luo Yuan snorted coldly, and instead of chasing the departing empty old way, he set his eyes on the bloodthirsty old demon and the Southern Fall King. The sky in his hand was buzzing, and the tens of thousands of flying swords were still hovering high in the sky, and the cold light shone on the nine heavens and ten earths, flickering in the six and eight wildernesses.
"Fight, the blood moon descends into the world and burns the heavens. The bloodthirsty old demon spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and his breath suddenly languished, but there was a terrifying Dao rhyme. Then, directly above him, there was a blood moon of tens of zhang in size, which contained infinite evil qi, condensed the fire of the Dao, and could refine a hundred thousand mountains! The fire was stacked on top of each other, and then turned into a hundred-zhang pupil, wanting to open and close the world.
The King of the Southern Meteor is also the first blood in his mouth, the magic trick is pinched, and countless runes are overwhelming, and then condensed a little. Then, his face turned pale and seemed to be overwhelmed, but he gritted his teeth and burned his soul and continued to push for supernatural powers. In an instant, the starlight fell, turning into a Milky Way that was several miles long and thousands of miles long, and rushed towards Luo Yuan.
Luo Yuan looked at the bloodthirsty old demon, then shook his head, and then held the sword and condensed a little bit with dozens of moves of the Flowing Cloud Vertical and Horizontal Sword Technique, and walked towards the Southern Fall King.
"Poof", instead of waiting for Luo Yuan to fight with the King of the Southern Fall, the bloodthirsty old demon on the side was injured and retreated first. He smiled miserably: "The old man has lived all his life, and he never thought that he would fall here." It's a pity, if this technique can be used, it will definitely kill you, it's strange, and the old man's cultivation is low. Then, he inhaled violently, swallowing the heaven and earth aura within a radius of hundreds of miles, and a burst of strong fluctuations rushed within his body.
Seeing this, Luo Yuan immediately gave up on the Southern Fall King and slashed down towards the bloodthirsty old demon. He could see that the bloodthirsty old demon was about to blow himself up, and the other party's cultivation was not weak, and the impact of the self-explosion would definitely be not small. He stabbed out with a sword, as if carrying the power of ten thousand swords, penetrating the bloodthirsty old demon's dantian, making it unable to explode on its own, and his cultivation fell even more, and it was only a line away from the Jindan realm.
"You, you junior, how dare you insult me! I hate that I didn't kill you and other juniors back then, if the old man could ...... Ahh
Luo Yuan didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, so he immediately grabbed his arm and tore it down. Then a punch was thrown out, shattering the meridians of his whole body, leaving his limbs in spasm and unable to move. Immediately, he no longer paid attention to the bloodthirsty old demon, but threw it in front of Lei Yunzi. He knew very well that he was not the only one who had hatred for the Demon Dao, all the cultivators of the Liuyun Sect had a deep hatred. Now, he wants to let Lei Yunzi and Gui Yunzi, the two ancestors, kill this person to calm the hatred in his heart a little.
The bloodthirsty old demon's eyes were full of fear, and he couldn't even choose how to die. When he was in his prime, he was only in the middle of the game with Lei Yunzi. Now that he has cultivated to the point of almost falling into the Yuan Infant, how can he be the enemy of Lei Yunzi and Gui Yunzi joining forces? The ending is already doomed, and he has no other expression except for the unwilling laughter. However, he still wanted to kill, he burned his soul, used many of his methods, and took the initiative to attack Lei Yunzi and Gui Yunzi.
Lei Yunzi and Gui Yunzi glanced at each other, then suddenly got up, raised their swords and rushed forward.
"Luo Yuan, I admit that you are strong and qualified. However, don't say that you killed me, you will be able to level the Demon Dao Sects of the Zhao Kingdom, and you will not be able to escape destruction after all. The power of balance is not something that you can resist with just one child. In that battle back then, I wiped out hundreds of your Liuyun Sect ants with one palm, and I was really happy. Now that I think about it, I also feel comfortable in my heart, hahaha. With extreme unwillingness, the Southern Meteor King spoke coldly. There was fear in his heart, but he knew that even fear was meaningless, and Luo Yuan was destined not to let him go.
The fate of the bloodthirsty old demon is just around the corner, and the ancestors of the dignified generation can't even blow themselves up, and they can't even preserve their last dignity. He wanted to use this to provoke Luo Yuan so that Luo Yuan could give himself a good time.
Sure enough, after Luo Yuan heard this, the anger in his heart rose, and he stepped out, his figure was disillusioned, and he appeared in front of the King of the Southern Fall. Then a punch came out, piercing his lower abdomen alive, and blood was still flowing on the fingertips of the fist. Then, he lifted the Southern Fall King, smiled slightly, and said softly to him: "You have wiped out hundreds of disciples of my Liuyun Sect, right? You want to provoke me with this, let me give you a good time?" Hahahaha......
The Southern Fall King's pupils dilated suddenly, and a bad premonition rose in his heart, and he had a hunch that his fate might be even more miserable than that of the bloodthirsty old demon.
"You won't die so easily, you killed hundreds of people back then, and today you let hundreds of people destroy you! Don't you believe in reincarnation? Aren't you afraid of the fixed number in the dark? Now, I am your calamity, I am your fixed number, I will create a reincarnation for you!" Luo Yuan's eyes were scarlet, his sword qi dispersed, and he roared at the Southern Meteor King in front of him.
The Southern Fall King only felt dizzy for a while, and the sky was spinning. Luo Yuan's physical cultivation was too strong, just by using the roar of cultivation, he could impact his divine soul, and there was a huge gap between the two. Suddenly, he let out a loud and terrible roar, and his right shoulder ached sharply. But it was Luo Yuan who tore off his right arm, without waiting for him to relax, and then tore off his left arm, and then the bones of his legs were shattered one after another. Even the muscles and veins of his whole body were shattered, but his cultivation was profound, and his qi and blood were strong, although these injuries were serious, they were not enough to make him fall.
Then, Luo Yuan slapped hundreds of palms on his body in an instant, cultivating it into all seals, and he could no longer operate any more mana. At this point, Luo Yuan's eyes were cold, he snorted coldly, and threw it to where Sun Changyuan and the others were.
Sun Changyuan and the other elder disciples looked at the miserable Southern Fall King in front of them, and their eyes turned red.
"Back then, he wiped out hundreds of people, and today, let me wait for tens of thousands of people to destroy him!" Luo Yuan said indifferently, and then turned around.
"It's not that you don't report it, the time has not come. I've been waiting for more than eighty years, and today is finally here, hahaha. Nanluo child, do you still remember the old man, when the old man and his son died under your palm. After the battle, the old man searched the battlefield for several days, but he didn't even find the bones, you take your life!" A middle-aged monk's eyes were red, and all the mid-stage cultivation of Jindan burst out, and in an instant, dozens of punches hit the body of the Southern Fall King.
Sun Changyuan was also ruthless, at this time, he was no longer elegant, holding a long sword, like a war immortal descending to earth, and he was exhausted. And the same was true of the surrounding disciples, and all of a sudden, thousands of disciples swarmed forward, each striking a blow at the Southern Fall King, who could not struggle.
"Wow", the Southern Meteor King vomited blood in his mouth repeatedly, usually because he was injured, and the other half was angry. Although his cultivation was sealed, his physical body was still the original strength of the Yuan Infant, which caused him to be unable to die for a while. The physical body is still repairing its injuries automatically, but the pain is inevitable, and thousands of monks have shot at him, even if it is just a golden pill foundation, but it can't hold up a lot. And what made him feel even more humiliated was that he, as one of the peak powerhouses of Zhao State, was now about to be punched and kicked to death by a group of juniors, and he had no dignity at all.
Luo Yuan walked slowly towards Lei Yunzi and Gui Yunzi, and on the ground below, the bloodthirsty old demon had already been torn apart, and there was not even a whole corpse left.
Looking at Luo Yuan who was coming, Liu Geqiu and the Venerable Master Yuan Li were also terrified in their hearts, even though the Venerable Master Yuan Li had a broad understanding and a deep mind. But under the overwhelming crushing of Luo Yuan's absolute power, all calculations seemed extremely ridiculous. Now he didn't dare to have any other thoughts, and simply regarded himself as Luo Yuan's housekeeper.
Lei Yunzi and Gui Yunzi looked at Luo Yuan and laughed heartily, and Lei Yunzi even threw out a pot of wine, his eyes full of relief.
"Luo Yuan visited the two ancestors, the disciples were incompetent, and they returned to the sect after more than eighty years. Returning to the sect today, I will avenge the martyrs who died in battle in my Liuyun Sect, and set foot on all the demon sects in the Zhao Kingdom, leaving no one behind!" Luo Yuan took the wine, saluted the two ancestors in front of him, and spoke firmly.
"Good, good, good! It is worthy of being the unicorn of my Liuyun Sect, and today it should be a vertical and horizontal posture. Now that you are a Yuanying Cultivator, you no longer need to call us Ancestors, and from today onwards, you and Qin Fa are also one of my Liuyun Sect Ancestors. Gui Yunzi spoke passionately.
"Liuyunzi Ancestor, he ......" Luo Yuan said in a low voice, and the kind old man in his impression was no longer visible. The overlord who taught him the layout and passed on his magical powers back then can only live forever in his memory.
"He's gone, dead at the hands of the Infinite Demon Lord. He replaced the two of us with the life of one. Lei Yunzi spoke softly, his voice trembling slightly.