Shading the sky: About my reincarnation as the emperor's son

Chapter 283 Three Heroes
"That is the Chaos Arena of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty." After the heroes from all directions took their seats, they saw a huge cloud of chaotic mist emerging, conveying a fierce killing aura.

"Dong" "Dong" "Dong" The dull sound of the ancient dragon-skin war drum sounded, as if there was a kind of magic that made people's blood boil when they heard it, and they wanted to jump in and fight naked.

The misty mist of chaos dissipated, revealing a huge oval-shaped battle platform, shaped like a chicken, forming a cave of its own, containing peerless Dao patterns, allowing strong men to do whatever they want without worrying about the impact outside the arena.

The stone bricks of the battle platform are stained with blood, and the overall appearance is dark red. No one knows how many powerful beings have fallen on the battle platform since ancient times. The blood of the saints flowing through them still has residual power after the essence has dissipated.According to legend, a peerless great sage died in this chaotic arena!
"Endless years ago, the cultivation civilization of Ziwei Emperor Star once reached an unimaginable level of prosperity. At that time, the Dao-killing King was just a small pawn with a slight status in the divine dynasty. Compared with those ancient ancestors, we are just civilized It's just the embers." Yi Qingwu sighed to the Emperor.

Needless to say, the Emperor also knew that at the end of the ancient times, the most powerful expeditionary force jointly sent by the three ancient lands returned without success and was exiled for countless years. You can imagine what kind of terrifying and powerful enemies they encountered at that time.

"In this way, we are considered invaders. If you have any thoughts, you can speak more clearly." The emperor and Yi Qingwu were sitting together, and at this time he took her little hand presumptuously.

Yi Qingwu shook her head: "It's been too long, there are no eternal enemies, not to mention that Ziwei had many enemies at that time."

According to Yi Qingwu, the world at that time was in extreme turmoil. Not only did gods from outside the realm descend, but also terrifying beings beyond common sense took action. Even the imperial soldiers were shattered and lost.

The two clans of Taiyang and Taiyin, which were at the height of the sun in ancient times, encountered the most dangerous disaster in that era. The imperial army was destroyed, too many strong men died, one was seriously injured, and the other was unable to recover, losing the foundation to rule the world.

The Prince of Heaven felt that the decline of the Sun and Taiyin clans should be related to the underworld.

There were only a few Taoist traditions that survived that era. The Guanghan Palace only appeared in the later ancient times, and they could not understand the real ancient secrets.

"No, I am indeed an aggressor. I came here just to make the earth use weapons." The Emperor stared into Yi Qingwu's eyes and became rarely serious: "And you are my trophy, the most precious one. which type."

Li Xiaoman picked up a spiritual fruit that was as crystal clear as emerald and shaped like a grape from the white jade tray. She skillfully peeled out the fresh and tender pulp and handed it to the Emperor's mouth.The Emperor opened his mouth to swallow, and then a cold murderous intention came.

The Heavenly Prince followed the trace and saw the Saint Ye Fan's face ashen on the other side of the arena.

"It seems that there are many people who want my life." The Emperor smiled.

The contest to recruit a bride is just a pretext, and the accumulated conflicts between the various orthodoxy will take this opportunity to erupt.Although you can give up and give up on the battlefield, the people here are all young talents, all of them are energetic. The more outstanding the young people are, the more they cannot tolerate defeat.

On this battlefield today, many people are destined to perish.The Prince of Heaven sent a message to the young and powerful men from various Taikoo tribes: "Be careful. If it doesn't work, just admit defeat. Let the big ones be dealt with by a few princesses."

In addition to the ancient royal family and the Hengyu Divine Dynasty, the gathering of casual cultivators is also a party that cannot be ignored.These people have little hope of winning in the end. They come here to seize the opportunity to express themselves, so that they can be favored by the top forces and use this as a way to advance.

As a local leader, Yi Qingwu introduced potential strong seed players to the Emperor one by one.

"That one is Ying Ma, a genius disciple of the Sun God Cult and the most powerful son of the leader Ying Bang who was destroyed by you. It is said that when he was born, the sun god's light was contained in his body, and the light penetrated Xiaohan."

"So others gave him a nickname, Sun Breaking the Sky."

"There is also the Nine-headed Flood Dragon King, who is known as the number one master of the younger generation in Beihai. After taking shape, he abolished the Yaoyuan and reformed the ancient Taoism of the human race. It is unfathomable."

"There is also Prince Sigou of the Taiyin Royal Family, who has returned against the will of heaven in this life. No one knows his true trump card."

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At the same time, the North Sea has already been turned upside down.On the vast Kunshen Island, black and gold divine light rotated, shining thousands of miles away, forming a huge light curtain.

The terrifying aura spread in all directions, and the monsters in the nearby sea area had already escaped cleanly, fearing they would be involved.

A huge ax as big as a mountain peak was completely condensed by Taoism. The densely flowing tadpole-shaped divine inscriptions slashed down with the power of thousands of chaos and hit the light curtain.

The violent energy fluctuation caused a large area of ​​seawater to recede directly, and then the tide surged back, forming a super tsunami.

Those are tens of thousands of strong ancient clans. According to the ancient battle array handed down by the Immortal Emperor, their mana is condensed into one body. Even the super strong among the saints dare not resist so hard.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the light curtain held up by the defensive array on Kunshen Island dimmed a little.

"After all, it is a method arranged by a quasi-emperor. To break it, it will take more than a moment of effort." An ancestor king looked at the towering demon city in the distance and shook his head. "Hey, it's just a fight between trapped beasts." The ancestor king who spoke came from the Blue Demon Clan, which was also a famous vicious clan in ancient times.

"Be careful, the Jiang family may make a move at any time, and the old king of Wanlong's Nest is also on guard against this move."

"Look, that's..."

The city gate slowly opened, and a figure who looked a little thin stepped out. He looked like a young man, but he had an unparalleled domineering air that looked down on the world.

"It's that person... the crazy old man from Tianxuan Holy Land!" One of the eight ancestor kings recognized the person, his voice was a little unnatural.

He is the long-lost old lunatic of the Eastern Wasteland. It was he who blocked the gate of the Immortal City on his own back then and was able to stand up to the Master of the Palace of the Underworld who had not yet become the quasi-emperor.

At this time, he was rejuvenated and transformed into a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, with disheveled black hair, heroic appearance, and eyes that were as menacing as two heavenly swords.

"I never thought that in this era, there would be people like you in the human race." The Great Sage of Kunzhou came out. People like him have their own pride and are unwilling to fight with more than less.

The old lunatic had a delicate appearance, but he had an unspeakable demonic nature. He didn't answer at all, he yelled, and took action brazenly.

His fist looks very slow, but it has a terrifying power that makes the soul tear apart, as if it wants to sink the heavens and the world.

The Great Sage of Kunzhou moved his hands with endless magical skills, but it was difficult to resist those terrifying fists, and thousands of magical powers were shattered.

The waves of blood splashed high, and the bones of Kunzhou Great Sage's hand were shattering and dripping with blood, unable to stop the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist!
This result is shocking. They are both great saints. No one can be much weaker than the other. However, the great saint of Kunzhou, who was so powerful in ancient times, suffered a big loss in a single encounter.

There was a metallic trembling sound, and a brass divine armor appeared on the body of the Great Sage Kunzhou. At the same time, there was a brass giant sword in his right hand, which had the same origin as the divine armor. This was a set of holy weapons passed down from generation to generation!
With a single wave, it splits the sky. This holy weapon can be said to be both offensive and defensive.The great sage of Kunzhou's eyes are dark and fierce. Only the blood of this human saint can wash away his shame today.

The old madman remained unmoved and continued to punch! Six ancient worlds emerged behind him. He was like a god king, pushing the six universes forward.

"Bang" the first punch hit the blade of the Kunzhou Great Sage. The old madman's fist was made a big hole, but the holy sword was also directly broken.

"Bang" The second sword also opened and closed widely, smashing half of Kunzhou's body, and the legendary holy weapon was almost half destroyed.

"What did I see? That human race is chasing the Great Sage of Kunzhou to kill!"

"Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, it is said that in the hands of Dacheng Holy Body, it can rival the Great Emperor!"

The Great Sage Kunzhou retreated quickly, but how could he catch up with the old madman's Tianxuan Steps in one step, and this time he almost beat his head to pieces.

The dragon chanted long and loudly, and the ring tone was crisp and clear. The ancient imperial weapon Wanlong Bell finally took action and shed a piece of purple light, saving the life of the great sage Kunzhou.

The old madman's body was like lightning. Without any hesitation, he immediately escaped from the imperial soldiers' attack.

"Your state is weird. I'm afraid you are no longer you." The old Dragon King from the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest walked out of the darkness. Many people were shocked and didn't know why he spoke like this.

The old madman showed a rare expression and smiled sinisterly: "You loach, your eyes are very poisonous. Yes, although this idiot is not smart, his qualifications are first-class. He can be used to carry my second god." fetal."

The eyes of the old madman overflowed with strands of golden glow, which was the same as the aura of the ancient city's forbidden law.

"It's the legendary supreme magic, the great magic of three souls! Separating the soul and deriving the divine fetus. If it is truly successful, it will be like having a second life!"

Of course, such a heaven-defying method has extremely strict conditions and is guilty of deceiving the heavens, which will often bring great disasters.

"Yes, there's me too!" Wei Yi climbed to the top of the city and stood side by side with the old madman.Of course, they are no longer the real old madman and Wei Yi. Their spiritual consciousness has been completely destroyed long ago, leaving only their bodies.

The two incarnations of the quasi-emperor Kunpeng looked at each other and sneered: "Three Tianxuan heroes, let's get rid of them! The junior sister became a desolate slave, and the fate of the two senior brothers really complemented each other. Hahahahahaha..."

(End of this chapter)