Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

“Quasi Saint?!”

“No! To be precise, this is the incarnation of a quasi-holy spirit!”

“It’s the Holy Ancestor Hanming! I didn’t expect the Holy Dynasty to be so kind to the imperial sister!”

“Hangyue Saint is indeed the most lucky person in the world, she has so many trump cards!”

“Having both the innate Tao fetus and the supreme sword bone, these qualifications are worthy of a saint personally preaching. It is normal for a quasi-sage ancestor to secretly protect the Tao!”

“Yes! Han Ziyan was indeed defeated, and even the Supreme Sword Bone was taken away, but her innate Tao fetus and the immortal sword intention are still there, and she is still expected to become the Supreme! How could the Hanyue Holy Dynasty sit back and watch her beheaded? Lose?”

“Han Ziyan is used to smooth sailing, and experiencing some setbacks will be more conducive to her growth! If she can overcome this hurdle, she will be even more terrifying!”

“Heh, where’s the fair fight we promised? It’s getting more and more shameless!”

…

Many monks in Xingyue City looked horrified, and their voices when talking to each other were subconsciously lowered.

In the Red Moon battlefield.

Quasi-Sage Han Ming gently raised his palm, and easily slapped the chopped Chaos Sword Bone. The prototype of the rules of the Holy Way, as vast as the abyss, sank silently into the Chaos Sword Bone, suppressing all the vast power contained in the sword. Dispersed.

Han Yuyao snorted, with traces of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand to recall the Chaos Sword Bones, looked at Quasi-Saint Han Ming with cold eyes, and said coldly: “The Saint Ancestor personally pulled the strings, this is the pattern of the Hanyue Holy Dynasty. ?”

Quasi-sage Han Ming frowned slightly, and there was a vague disillusionment in the world in his eyes. He said lightly: “You have won this battle, let her live! I can make up for you on behalf of the Holy Dynasty and make you a saint. Girl, all kinds of cultivation resources are at your disposal, what do you think?”

His voice contained the majesty of the great avenue, as if he was speaking on behalf of the whole world.

“No! I don’t care! I just want her life!” Han Yuyao responded coldly.

Quasi-sage Han Ming shook his head slightly, with a trace of regret in his eyes, and said indifferently: “You have no sense of belonging to the Holy Dynasty. Your choice is such a disappointment to me!”

“Since you can’t use it for my Holy Dynasty, then donate your Chaos Sword Bones!”

“With the warmth and nourishment of the innate Tao embryo, Zi Yan can also possess the chaos sword body. In the future, it is expected to lead our Hanyue Holy Dynasty to become an imperial dynasty, or even an immortal dynasty!”

After saying this, Quasi-Sage Han Ming raised his right hand and slapped it down towards Han Yuyao. There was an embryonic form of the rules of the Holy Path lingering in his palm, and the entire Red Moon battlefield was roaring.

This person actually wants to seize Han Yuyao’s Chaos Sword Bone again!

Xiaoyaoju.

Di Lingxian sighed softly and said: “I didn’t expect the Hanyue Holy Dynasty to be so bottomless! The incarnation of the quasi-sage personally took action and dared to snatch the Chaos Sword Bone of the Jade Fairy in front of everyone in the world! Your and my plans, It’s all in vain!”

Ming Jue narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a cold voice: “Fairy Jade cannot be used by Hanyue Holy Dynasty. It is reasonable for this quasi-holy to have such a plan. If Hanyue Holy Dynasty can have a Chaos who is completely obedient, Sword body, what does a little face mean?”

“It’s a pity that the Jade Fairy has no backing. I’m afraid she’s doomed this time!” Di Lingxian shook his head in regret.

Ming Jue looked deeply at the Chiyue battlefield and pondered: “Do you think that if I stop him with words, will this quasi-sage betray my Ming family? In that case, I can also win the favor of Fairy Jade.”

Di Lingxian glanced at him and said calmly: “With the Chaos Sword Body in front of you, it’s useless for you to break the sky! Since you didn’t say anything to stop it, you must have considered this, right?”

…

Red Moon Battlefield.

The incarnation of the divine thought of Quasi-Sage Han Ming took action personally, making Han Yuyao feel an unbearable sense of powerlessness from the bottom of her heart. The original power of the chaos sword body burned crazily, and the chaos sword bones bloomed with a chaotic sword light that penetrated the heaven and earth. , wanting to fight for his life.

“brush!”

At this moment, an elegant and fairy-like figure suddenly appeared in the void.

It was Jiang Chen who had arrived!

Facing Quasi-Sage Han Ming’s palm, Jiang Chen clenched his palm into a fist. The murderous intent in his fist surged for eternity and struck the palm of Quasi-Sage Han Ming forcefully.

“boom!”

There was a deafening roar between the sky and the earth, as if a vast world had exploded. The dazzling light illuminated the entire Red Moon battlefield, and the terrifying destructive air swept across the wilderness.

Quasi-sage Han Ming’s palm and his entire right arm shattered into nothingness. Then, his spiritual incarnation could no longer support it and dissipated on the spot between heaven and earth.

Jiang Chen looked at the ancestral mausoleum of Xingyue City with cold eyes, and his indifferent and domineering voice echoed throughout the entire Xingyue City: “Old man, the big one bullies the small ones! Do you really think that this disciple of mine is easy to bully?”

“Master!”

Han Yuyao’s face was filled with surprise, and the original power of the Chaos Sword became silent again.

Go and relax completely.

She never thought that Master would come in person. With Master here, all problems would be solved.

The moment Jiang Chen appeared, all the monks in Xingyue City were slightly stunned, and then there was an uproar.

“Hey! Fairy Jade and Master? This is the first time I heard about it!”

“Is this Jade Fairy’s master? This figure is so familiar, I feel like I’ve seen it before somewhere!”

“Master Qingxu Peak! This is the Master Qingxu Peak from Zixiao Holy Land, Jiang Chen! I didn’t expect that Fairy Jade’s master is actually him. It’s really unbelievable!”

“What? This is the Master of Qingxu Peak who lost his voice after killing many holy places in the Eastern Wasteland? He looks so young!”

“Ha, no wonder Fairy Jade dared to break into Xingyue City alone. It turns out that her master is the God of Killing!”

“The number one killing god in the Eastern Wasteland, he has a fierce reputation for killing! Even in the entire Xuanhuang World, Jiang Chen’s intimidating power is second only to the Saint!”

“I should have thought a long time ago that in the Eastern Wasteland, only a being like Master Qingxu can teach such a heaven-defying disciple as Fairy Jade!”

“Who said Fairy Jade has no backstage?”

…

Many monks in Xingyue City were all excited, and many even subconsciously shouted loudly to vent their excitement.

“boom!”

Suddenly, an ancient sarcophagus covered with mysterious Taoist patterns exploded deep in the ancestral mausoleum.

The defensive light barrier on the Scarlet Moon battlefield automatically shattered, and the figure of Quasi-Sage Han Ming instantly appeared on the Scarlet Moon battlefield, filled with an extremely terrifying aura, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Jiang Chen.

The Red Moon Battlefield, this natural arena that even the so-called quasi-saints cannot interfere with, is simply a joke!

“There is a master who is in the realm of a god king. No wonder Han Yuyao dares to be so arrogant! However, a mere god king dares to come to our Hanyue Holy Palace and run wild. He is really looking for death!” The old voice of Han Ming, the quasi-sage, echoed through the sky.

He had been sleeping deeply and had never heard of Jiang Chen’s evil reputation. He thought Jiang Chen was just an ordinary god king. He raised his hand and formed a heaven-covering palm print with a terrifying aura, slapping Jiang Chen’s head down.

“Holy Ancestor, you must not do that! That is the Qingxu Peak Master who can kill a quasi-saint in reverse!”

An anxious voice of dissuasion came from the imperial city of Xingyue City. The figure of Holy Lord Hanyue flew out from the imperial city and turned into a moon-white light and rushed straight to the Red Moon battlefield, trying to dissuade Quasi-Saint Hanming.

He knew how powerful Jiang Chen’s combat prowess was, and he also understood Jiang Chen’s no-taboo behavior style, and was afraid that Quasi-Sage Han Ming would turn against Jiang Chen.

However, he reminded him too late!

“cut!”

Jiang Chen whispered, looking at Quasi-Sage Han Ming with an indifferent expression, the Sword of Ten Thousand Tribulations flew out from the center of his eyebrows, and a dazzling and terrifying sword light bloomed from the tip of the sword, like a sword hanging across the sky, and the billowing sword intent swept across the nine heavens. It is filled with eternal and immortal aura fluctuations.

Immortal Tribulation Sword Technique!

What Jiang Chen used was the Immortal Tribulation Sword Technique among the three ancient sword techniques. The sword’s meaning was so vast and majestic that even the immortal beings would be catastrophized by this sword!

“Boom!”

The palm seal covering the sky was instantly shattered into nothingness, and the speed of the brilliant sword light did not slow down, and it struck down Quasi-Sage Han Ming head-on.

Quasi-sage Han Ming’s pupils shrank suddenly. Facing this sword, he felt a sense of danger that he was on the verge of death for no reason. This feeling had not occurred for who knows how many years.

“brush!”

An ancient bronze mirror shot out from the center of Han Ming’s quasi-sage’s eyebrows, blooming with the quiet moonlight, filled with the unique coercion of a quasi-saint soldier, and faced this stunning sword.

The bright sword light penetrated the sky and the earth, easily cut open the moonlight in the sky, smashed the ancient bronze mirror into pieces between the heaven and the earth, and instantly reached the head of Hanming Quasi-sage, the sword’s intent was overwhelming, and murderous intent was overflowing.

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, a full moon exuding vast holy power appeared out of thin air in front of Quasi-Sage Han Ming, blooming with lunar moonlight as rich as water, blocking the front of the sword.

“boom!”

The heaven and earth roared, everything collapsed, and there were turbulent voids everywhere.

One after another, large cracks in the void quickly spread into the distance. The holy power was vast, the sword light reached the sky, and the extremely terrifying destructive air flow swept across the entire Red Moon Battlefield. The Red Moon Battlefield was unable to withstand this monstrous persecution, and suddenly collapsed between heaven and earth.

Facing this sword, the saint ancestor of the Hanyue Holy Dynasty couldn’t lie still, and directly sacrificed the holy soldiers of the Hanyue Holy Dynasty, hoping to keep Hanming Quasi-sage.

“No one can save the person I want to kill!”

Jiang Chen’s cold voice echoed between heaven and earth, his expression moved slightly, and all the power of disasters dormant in the depths of Xingyue City was integrated into the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword, and the sword light of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword exploded in an instant.

The Full Moon Saint Soldier could no longer maintain its strength, and flew out uncontrollably. Its brilliance was dim, and it looked like its holy power was greatly damaged.

Not only that, even the national destiny crescent moon above Xingyue City has been affected, and the moonlight emitted has become thinner.

Many, at least ten thousand years of national destiny have been lost!

Quasi-sage Han Ming has long wanted to escape, but his energy and spirit have always been firmly locked by the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword. Even if he uses various secret techniques, he cannot escape. He can only watch the sword fall. .

“boom!”

The Sword of Ten Thousand Tribulations slashed at Quasi-Saint Han Ming, making a huge roar. On the spot, Quasi-Saint Han Ming was chopped into blood and bones that filled the sky. Before the blood and bones disappeared, he was crushed and killed by the billowing sword energy, completely Annihilated between heaven and earth.

Kill the quasi-sage with one sword, and the holy soldiers are unstoppable!

The entire Xingyue City monks were shocked. They had all heard that Master Qingxu Peak acted without taboos, but most people had never seen it with their own eyes. Today they finally saw it.

“Reverse Kill Quasi-Saint, Master Qingxu Peak is so powerful!”

“Well done! Hanyue Holy Dynasty is so shameless. Do you really think Fairy Jade is easy to bully? You used to take someone else’s Supreme Sword Bone, but now you want to take someone else’s Chaos Sword Bone. It’s no wonder that Master isn’t angry!”

“For the sake of the future of the so-called holy dynasty, Hanyue Holy Dynasty has really lost face! In the Eastern Wasteland, only Master Qingxu Peak can suppress Hanyue Holy Dynasty!”

“This move is tantamount to slapping Hanyue Holy Dynasty in the face in public. Do you think the saints of Hanyue Holy Dynasty will recover from this?”

“Resurrection is nothing, isn’t it embarrassing enough? When the saints of Tianpeng Holy Land were revived, they failed to save Master Qingxu Peak. How shameful are the saints of Hanyue Holy Dynasty?”

“It’s so enviable to have such a master!”

“Oh, I really didn’t expect that the battle between the two Young Supremes would develop to this point. My photo stone exploded on its own, and I lost a lot of money!”

“Haha, these two young masters are both rare in the world with great luck. I have long expected that this war will have twists and turns. The high-quality photo stones prepared at a great cost have come in handy this time!”

“roll!”

…

The battlefield of Chiyue collapsed, Quasi-Sage Han Ming was beheaded, and the ancestral tomb deep in Xingyue City fell silent again.

Seeing that Jiang Chen could easily kill the quasi-sage Han Ming even when the holy soldiers stopped him, the ancestors of the saints of the Hanyue Holy Dynasty all obeyed.

After all, the price of a saint’s resurrection is too high!

With the strength Jiang Chen showed, even if the saint revived, he would not be sure to defeat him in a short period of time!

You must know that after the saint recovers, the greater the power he uses, the more life essence he consumes. If he is unable to capture Jiang Chen for a long time, he may be consumed to death!

The resurrection of the saint is already a huge drain, and two juniors fighting against each other will not be able to revive the saint.

Han Ziyan stood in the sky, looking at Jiang Chen with empty eyes, and then moved to Han Yuyao’s face, sighing softly: “I didn’t expect that your master is actually the master of Qingxu Peak, you have a better life than me! If I had Master, I will be more dazzling than you!”

Even now, she still has no regrets.

“Master gave me a second life, and I never dare to forget it! With your kind of character, you are not qualified to join our Qingxu Peak! Since you want my Chaos Sword Bone so much, then I will use the Chaos Sword Bone to send you on your way. Bar!”

Han Yuyao’s tone was cold, and the three chaos sword bones merged into one, passing through Han Ziyan’s eyebrows.

The fierce sword intent erupted and instantly spread all over Han Ziyan’s body, crushing Han Ziyan’s soul and body into nothingness.

Han Ziyan, the most talented child of destiny, suppressed many talented people in Donghuang and could not raise their heads. After all, she still could not escape this disaster and died under the Chaos Sword Bone that she cherished most. .

At this moment, all the power of the innate Tao fetus was swallowed up by the Chaos Sword Bones and turned into Han Yuyao’s power, helping her to completely stabilize in the realm of the venerable.

“Buzz!”

The void shook, and an immortal sword intent containing a monstrous killing aura sank into the depths of the void and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

That is the immortal sword intention from the Ancient Land of Buried Sword. Even the fall of Han Ziyan could not cause it to collapse. It penetrates time and space and returns to the Ancient Land of Buried Sword. It waits for it to be nourished to the extreme and will find a new master in the future. .

Han Yuyao killed the biggest enemy in his life, the sword’s heart was clear and clear, and his eyes shone with strong confidence.