The rise of the heavens starts from the Holy Ruins

Chapter 853 In the chaotic ancient times, the old brother Shicun returns!
  Since then, for a long period of time, the Emperor of Heaven was filled with sadness and remained silent.

A man sat alone on the endless ruins, letting time erode and change. Even the Heavenly Emperor's armor on his body was corroded and rotted by the years. Huahua, Yang Xi, Duan De, Heihuang, etc. all knew that the Heavenly Emperor really recalled the past and missed it very much. That descendant of a bloodline with bright eyes and unparalleled talent!
  But today, after endless years, Huahua once again felt the familiar aura of this descendant of the Emperor of Heaven named Yaoyao. How could he not be extremely excited?

"Little bastard, calm down. Under the current trend of the times, she will no longer be her!"

Seeing this, the corpse took the first step, blocked Huahua, and secretly transmitted the message with soul light.

Yaoyao frowned. With her extreme intelligence, she had already figured out something. The rotten corpse from before and the weird monk named Huahua in front of her seemed to attach great importance to their identity and origin, and this was probably related to her. His ancestor is related to the Emperor of Heaven!
  She was about to ask, but was slightly held back by Jiang Yan's hand. Although she didn't know why he did this, Yaoyao still chose to believe him!
  "After this Soul River incident is resolved, I will give you a complete answer to the truth!"

Boom! While Jiang Yan and other old friends were talking to each other, the world-shattering storm was still spreading in the Great Yang Realm and beyond the heavens and other places. Winds and clouds were surging in all directions, and powerful auras shot into the sky one after another, converging towards the Great Yang Realm. In just a short moment, hundreds of peerless experts of thousands of levels have already gathered, and each of them has a Taoist cultivation level of Daeyu level, the ultimate.

Some of these terrifying beings, such as the old monster that climbed out of a certain prehistoric mythical mountain, have even reached the realm of fairy kings.

This kind of lineup is not unpowerful, and it makes many local power giants in Dayangjian a little stunned.

"As expected of the Great Yangjian, which has been inherited for endless years, the place of all the heavens and winds, to be able to explode so many old guys at once is because King Yan's name is resounding enough!" Seeing this, several overlord-level figures in the Great Yangjian also Can't help but sigh.

Each of them was once the strongest person of an era, with amazing talent and beauty, overwhelming the world, and invincible in the world. For a long time, they still have a great reputation in this great world, but today these peerless geniuses have gathered together. At this time, they still lamented to each other that they and others had finally underestimated the heritage of this great world. Not to mention special creatures like Jiang Yan, even those old monsters that crawled out of famous mountains and rivers, just one of them was enough to make them proud. They, the prehistoric overlords, were frightened.

"Hey, you little old man, the exercises you practice seem a little weird, and there is also a sense of familiarity, and it actually involves the legendary Avenue of Time!?" In the powerful camp, the face of the rotten corpse changed slightly, His soul light seemed to sense something, and his eyes suddenly focused on the figure of a little old man with a humble appearance behind Jiang Yan, who was shrouded in a wide black robe.

This little old man looks like an ordinary old ultimate level strongman, without any aura of an extremely strong level permeating the air. However, for some reason, the aura of Soul Light Dao that permeates his body makes the rotting corpse... Somewhat touching.

"Uncle Duan De, you are right. Now I have noticed something strange. The strength of this little old man is terrifying. It makes me feel an inexplicable sense of oppression at this moment!" Beside him, there was a big bald man. Huahua also rarely showed a solemn expression.

Swish, brush, brush! As the words of Zhu Zhi and Hua Hua fell, all the eyes in the strong camp couldn't help but focus on the little old man in black robe, including the two new Immortal Kings Li Lu and Wu Madman. He had a look of surprise and uncertainty.

"Ahem, fellow Taoists, you don't have to look at me like this. I am here to contribute at the invitation of King Yan. I am definitely on the same camp as the heavens and the sun. Please rest assured. !" Being stared at by everyone, the little old man in black robe looked helpless and said.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but look at Jiang Yan in front of him. The meaning was obvious. "That boy Yan, who is this little old man? He actually has such great magical powers. He hid the perception of soul light from the rest of us here, and was almost deceived by him?" At this time, Duan De, the rotten corpse fat man, said: With a face full of gossip and eagerness, he cautiously approached and asked actively. In the heart of this fat man, he was still looking forward to meeting one or two old friends from the past!
  "Fatty Duan, don't ask about this person's identity. It's not what you expected anyway, but you just need to know that at this stage, he is also a rare top-level strongman in our camp. That's enough." Jiang Yan shook his head and said.

Jiang Yan was a little surprised when the little old man in black robe showed up on his own initiative, because he knew his identity very well.

Jiang Yan sensed it the moment he mingled in the ultimate camp of elders. When he still wanted to speak, the little old man took the initiative to send a message, telling him to keep everything low-key and not to reveal his identity for the time being.

Jiang Yan acquiesced to this. After all, the little old man's Taoist cultivation was not weak and he could stand alone. In addition, the skills he practiced also belonged to the Great Path of Time and were inherited from the Emperor of Heaven's Burial Palace. On the edge of the pit, strictly speaking, he can now be considered a member of the Emperor of Heaven faction!

"Hmph, you kid, you know how to give Taoist masters a thumbs-down." Hearing this, the corpse couldn't help but roll its eyes and said angrily.

In the end, the fat man with the corpse knew the general idea and didn't ask too much. However, he secretly kept the little old man in mind and planned to do more research during the battle against the Soul River.

As time goes by, the turmoil in the heavens and the great sun becomes more and more intense, and powerful people from the Eight Desolations gather together. Even in the chaos outside the sky, one after another ancient self-proclaimed small world explodes, stepping out of the ancient history of the past. Strong person.

Among them are also old brothers who were at the same time as Jiu Daoyi during the Ancient Era. They all have very ordinary backgrounds. They were one of the eight hundred disciples of Shicun who followed the man who conquered the world in the past. They have experienced many darkness. Unknown catastrophe and bloody battle.

He also received the Immortal Emperor's blood to refine his body, and his Taoist cultivation was as strong as expected.

"We have met your Excellency!" After meeting and greeting the old brothers of Jiudao, the three of them walked up to Jiang Yan with a tacit understanding, saluted solemnly, and looked extremely excited.

After all, during the period they lived in, Jiang Yan was their elder figure who was both a teacher and a friend in the legend!

He even personally taught one or two of them, and they are very close friends!
  "Haha, it's rare that a few of you can still survive. It's the right time to return today." Jiang Yan nodded with a smile.

"King Yan, we are here too. We are willing to fight against the Soul River with you, and we will follow you to the death!"

At this time, the sky in the great sun shook, and a large group of mighty men and horses came to kill them. Each of them was full of tyrannical blood, and they had a fierce and powerful killing aura. They were like a torrent of steel sweeping across the sky, and their momentum was overwhelming. extraordinary!
  (End of this chapter)