Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 889 Dark Star Orb

"Restrain your breath and act." The man in yellow said via voice transmission.

Immediately, everyone took out a jade pendant and hung it around their waists. The jade pendant radiated a soft light, restraining their aura without revealing a single bit.

The crowd then poured the Holy Qi into the Divine Action Talisman, and the Divine Action Talisman glowed, and the crowd turned into a light and shadow, rushing into the unrepaired corner of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation, and entered the scope of the Palace of Sin and Punishment.

"Split up and find out where the death row is?" The man in yellow said through voice transmission, and saw these people divided into two groups, flying close to the ground and flying away.

Yuan Tian stepped in and said, "Go and investigate the prisoner's place in the Punishment Palace, and rescue the headmaster of the True Demon Palace."

"Yes." The big monsters nodded reluctantly, restrained their breath, and fled in another direction.

Yuan Tian looked at the resplendent palace in the distance, and secretly said: "This time, I want to see who else can stop me."

On Cuiwei Mountain, Mu Songzi looked up into the distance and said, "The big monster is here."

Ye Xingchen was sitting cross-legged on one side, closing his eyes and comprehending the Eight Demons of Heaven.

Since the battle with Yuan Tian, ​​he has gained something, and he is almost ready to break through.

However, in order to accumulate strength, he did not choose to break through for the time being.

And yesterday he got the Eight Demons of Heaven from Zuo Yanming, came to Cuiwei Mountain, taught the Eight Demons of Heaven to Mu Songzi, and then comprehended the Eight Demons of Heaven on Cuiwei Mountain.

Ye Xingchen opened his eyes and said, "Senior, please take him down."

Mu Songzi nodded, got up from a piece of bluestone, floated down, and flew into the distance.

Ye Xingchen said to himself: "If Senior Mu Songzi takes action, everything will be fine."

Speaking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "But it seems that a group of little mice ran in just now."

He wasn't worried about the group of little mice, someone would take care of them.

"Are you the Holy King from the Palace of Sin and Punishment?" Yuan Tian saw a fairy-like old man approaching, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt a coercion, which can only be felt by a sky demon breath.

"Tianyao Mountain has a contract with the sages of Xuanyu, and they will not be allowed to enter the world of mortals for 30 years. You should go back!"

Yuan Tian's eyes were amazed. Few people knew about the contract signed 30 years ago. It was only his patriarch's valued children who were told about the contract.

Judging from the age of the other party, it doesn't look like a saint who has lived for tens of thousands of years, or even awakened from a deep sleep in ancient times. After all, the other party does not have that kind of ancient vicissitudes of life, and he is definitely a strong person who grew up in this era.

"I have already left Tianyao Mountain. The contract between Tianyao Mountain and you cannot restrict me." Yuan Tian said.

"Oh, then what are you doing here?" Mu Songzi said.

"Sin Punishment Palace captures people from my clan, I am naturally here to rescue people from my clan, isn't this allowed? Are you saints in the Xuanyu domain too overbearing?" Yuan Tian said.

Mu Songzi nodded and said: "It is indeed a good excuse to be eager to save the people of the clan, but you are very reckless to break the formation and break in without authorization, and the people of your clan attacked and killed the Lord of the Palace of Sin and Punishment, disturbing my breakthrough. We captured him, he deserved it.”

"Did you deserve it?"

Yuan Tian sneered twice: "Whether he is guilty or not needs to be judged by the patriarch of our clan. What you say doesn't count. If you release him today, I will forget it. Otherwise, no one will be left in the Palace of Punishment."

Yuan Tian's murderous intent soared to the sky, and his eyes were sharp and seductive.

"Your intention to kill is too serious." Mu Songzi shook his head.

"The world of mortals is a sea of ​​suffering, and only killing can cross it." Yuan Tian said coldly.

"You are not my opponent, go back!" Mu Songzi dissuaded him, he did not want to do anything.

"Hehe, the Holy King is not invincible, you just broke through to the Holy King realm, at most half a realm higher than me, I can go against the heavens, you die!" Yuan Tian roared and attacked Mu Songzi.

"Stubborn." Mu Songzi shook his head, pointing his index finger forward.

Yuan Tian suddenly felt that the space around him became very solid. He saw a huge finger pointing towards him like a divine pillar, and he couldn't avoid it.

"Eight demons and eight methods, holy sword!"

With a loud roar, his whole body was full of radiance, and he wanted to break free from the bondage. He condensed a mouthful of the Heaven and Earth Demon Sword, and slashed at that finger.

But everything is useless.

The demon sword shattered inch by inch under that finger, and the demon power he released gradually dimmed.

"puff!"

His body was shattered by a finger, blood was splashed, and broken bones were scattered everywhere.

As strong as Yuan Tian, ​​a half-step Saint King Realm powerhouse couldn't stop Mu Songzi's finger.

In fact, with Yuan Tian's strength, he could compete against ordinary Saint King Realm powerhouses, but his opponent was Mu Songzi.

Mu Songzi's millennium honing in Tianmo Pagoda has made his Dao heart transparent and perfect, and the "Blue Emperor Sutra" taught to him by Ye Xingchen has made him have a deep understanding of Dao, so he broke through the Holy King level. His cultivation was advancing rapidly, breaking through many dangers one after another, and stepping into new realms.

"Shh!"

The scattered blood recombined with the white bones, and Yuan Tian returned to his real body, but his complexion was very pale, obviously he had consumed too much energy to revive just now.

"Your cultivation base is so powerful? Impossible?" Yuan Tian couldn't believe it.

"I kept my hand just now, otherwise you can't be resurrected." Mu Songzi said: "You go away!"

Although Yuan Tian said that he left Tianyao Mountain, Mu Songzi knew that it was just an excuse, and now is not the time to have a big conflict with Tianyao Mountain.

"You are very strong, I will come back again." Yuan Tian stared at Mu Songzi, turned and left the Palace of Punishment.

Mu Songzi shook his head helplessly, knowing that the other party would not give up, and would definitely come back again.

The Palace of Sin and Punishment is a remote place, which is heavily guarded and guarded by numerous magic circles. It is the place of death row.

"Well, this place is so heavily guarded and there are many formations. It is obviously an important place in the Palace of Punishment. The death row is very likely to be here. Sneak in and have a look." A group of people in yellow emerged from the darkness, staring Looking at the deep place ahead.

"Take out the invisibility talisman, don't disturb anyone, let's sneak in." Huang Yi said humanely.

"Yes." The people behind him took out the invisibility talismans and stuck them on their bodies.

Then they cautiously approached the dark place ahead and sneaked in.

In the dark place, the spirit of killing is very strong, arranged according to the five elements, each direction has a temple like a forest.

"There are five palaces in total. I don't know which palace the head teacher was imprisoned in." A warrior said via voice transmission.

The man in yellow said: "The master who teaches swordsmanship should be imprisoned in the palace in the direction of the golden path, and go to the palace in the west."

A group of people sneaked in carefully, and finally entered the western palace.

The palace is very large, and there are cells, most of which are empty, and a small number of cells hold prisoners. These are all warriors who broke the law in the area of ​​​​the Palace of Sin and Punishment.

There are Dao lines circulating in the cell, suppressing the cultivation of prisoners.

A group of people in yellow carefully probed, and finally found Yuan Daozi in a cell.

"Teacher, we are here to save you." The man in yellow whispered through sound transmission.

Yuan Daozi in the cell opened his eyes and said pleasantly, "It's you, Elder Li."

Yuan Daozi was a holy man, and the cell where he was held was very strong, and the walls inside were engraved with streaks of flowing brilliance.

In addition, Yuan Daozi's hands and feet were bound with iron chains. The iron chains were made of holy materials and engraved with dao patterns on them to seal off his body.

Yuan Daozi wanted to mobilize the holy energy in his body, but saw the iron chain glowing, and lightning bolts struck out, shaking the holy energy in his body.

"Teacher, don't use your kung fu first, I'll kill the jailer and get the key." The man in yellow said via voice transmission.

As he said that, he turned into a streamer, intending to kill the jailer to get the key, but he was stopped by someone just after he was several tens of feet away.

"boom!"

The man in yellow saw that something was wrong, so he acted decisively.

A dagger appeared in his hand and stabbed at the person who stopped him.

"when!"

The man tapped his finger on the dagger, shaking the man in yellow back.

"If you dare to break into the death row, you will be punished!" the man said.

He was dressed in black, shrouded in black mist, like a demon god from hell.

"Who are you?" the man in yellow whispered.

"The master of the Daheng Dark Pavilion, Dark Abyss." The person in the black mist said coldly.

"Daheng? I haven't heard of it." The man in yellow was puzzled.

"boom!"

But I saw black mist surging around Anyuan, turning into black chains and flying out.

"Tianyuan Sword Art!" The man in yellow took out a sword and used a set of mysterious sword arts to cut off the black chain.

"who?"

The movement here alarmed the jailers, and guards surrounded them with weapons in their hands.

There are also guards who pull the death cell alarm, activate the formation, and trap the death cell.

"Go and capture this man's subordinates."

An Yuan held a token, and all the jailers respectfully said yes.

"It seems that your status is not low. If you are captured, you can be replaced as the head teacher." Huang Yi said humanely.

"You have no chance." An Yuan's tone was cold.

"Hey!"

The man in yellow's sword energy is like a dragon, condensed into a point, and stabs towards the dark abyss.

His cultivation base is extremely powerful, infinitely close to the realm of saints, and belongs to the top group among false saints.

The sword energy tore through the void, the sword light reflected the sky and the earth, and the black mist covering the dark abyss dissipated, revealing a very young face.

It's just that there is no smile on this face, and the eyes are piercingly cold.

"Dark Star Orb!"

A black bead flew out from between Anyuan's eyebrows, floating above his head. The black bead was the size of a fist, spinning around, distorting the space, turning into a black hole, sucking all the sword energy into it and refining it.

"What kind of magic weapon is this, so powerful?" The man in yellow was shocked, the path of the sword changed again, and the sword energy flew out mightily like light and water.

After chopping out the sword, he quickly backed away, trying to escape from the death row.

He sensed that something was wrong, the opponent's strength was a bit strange, especially that black bead, which could turn into a black hole and swallow his sword energy.

"Can you get away?" An Yuan's tone was as indifferent as a glacier of ten thousand years, and he chased after him.

His speed was very fast, like a ray of black light, he was able to catch up to the man in yellow who was urging the amulet to escape.

"So fast?" The man in yellow was startled, and hurriedly sacrificed a magic weapon to suppress it.

This is a copper furnace, crystal clear, flowing with holy brilliance, it is obviously a sacred magic weapon.

The copper furnace quickly enlarged, and the flames in the furnace were burning, red as blood.

"boom!"

One hundred and eight pillars of fire flew out from the copper furnace, and the scorching heat melted the surrounding cells.

"Humph!"

An Yuan snorted coldly, the black beads on top of his head became darker and darker, the black hole expanded to the size of his face, sucking one hundred and eight Taos into it for refining.

The darkness around him became more and more intense, condensing into 36 black halos, covering the back of his head.

"boom!"

An Yuan pointed at it, and black beads flew out, trying to devour the copper furnace.

"Naive!" The man in yellow sneered, is it so easy to take away the holy magic weapon?
But soon his face changed drastically, and he saw that the black bead swallowed the copper furnace bit by bit, and as the copper furnace was swallowed, the imprint of his spiritual consciousness left in the copper furnace was obliterated.

"boom!"

Anyuan took the initiative to attack, pinched five fingers, and made a dark magic seal. The man in yellow was shocked, although he tried to resist, but he couldn't stop it. He was hit by a magic seal and flew out.

"Shh!"

An Yuan's figure shifted and came to the man in yellow, with a finger point, the dark air flew out, blocking the man in yellow's sea of ​​qi and sea of ​​consciousness.

"My lord, all the other people lurking in the death cell have been captured." The cell leader in charge of the death cell came over and said respectfully.

An Yuan put away the black beads, nodded, and said, "Put everyone in prison and wait for the king to deal with it."

"Yes." The cell boss waved his hand and led the man in yellow down.

An Yuan stepped out of the death row.

"Shh!"

A messenger talisman flew over, An Yuan reached out to catch it, and his divine sense penetrated into it, saying: "The other group of people were also caught."

An Yuan put away the talisman and walked towards Tai Chi Hall.

This is a recently built palace, where Ye Xingchen usually handles political affairs.

General Zhen Gong stood outside the Taiji Hall, and in front of him, there were still seven-headed monsters bound, and they were the subordinates who Yuan Tian surrendered.

An Yuan walked into the Tai Chi Hall, and Ye Xingchen sat on the throne directly in front of him, flipping through the memorials.

"The master of the dark pavilion, please refer to the king." An Yuan bowed and said.

"Don't be too polite, give me a seat." Ye Xingchen ordered.

Immediately a guard brought a chair.

After An Yuan sat down, Ye Xingchen looked at him and said, "An Yuan, I didn't expect to see you for a few years, and your cultivation has grown to the realm of a false saint."

At the beginning, An Yuan was just a child, but he didn't expect that in more than ten years, his cultivation base would advance by leaps and bounds, reaching the realm of false saints, which was faster than his penance in the Time Secret Territory.

Anyuan was a little cautious, and said: "Your Majesty, the reason why my cultivation has grown so fast is because I met Master."

"Master taught me all the cultivation bases, laws and magic weapons before sitting down, so that I can enter the realm of false saints in a short time."

As he spoke, a black bead appeared on top of his head.

An Yuan said: "Master didn't tell me my name, but this black bead is called Dark Star Bead."

"It turned out to be a dark star bead?!" Zuo Yanming said in shock.

Ye Xingchen and An Yuan looked at Zuo Yanming, and Zuo Yanming explained: "Your Majesty, the Dark Star Orb is the natal magic weapon of Old Man Dark Star 9 years ago. Refined, it can swallow everything, it is very scary."

"Old Man Dark Star is a powerful holy king. It is rumored that he died 3000 years ago. At that time, there were still many monks looking for Old Man Dark Star's cave, wanting to get his magic weapon. Unexpectedly, Old Man Dark Star did not sit down and died alive. It's now."

(End of this chapter)