Chapter 1218: Chaos
Prophet of the Nine Tribes
If Heavenly Doudao had not come out, most of the Sengoku disciples would have left.
Now that such a terrifying existence had come out to take charge of the overall situation and replaced the original group of Supreme Elders, it was necessary to inject a batch of new blood. For many people who had stayed in the Fighting Dragons Sect for countless years, this was a good opportunity.
At least they could have a fair election, and Sengoku could have a new beginning. The reason why Heavenly Doudao agreed to let Dou Cang Heaven take those people away was because they had been killed by the power of the dao treasure. They were traumatized and could no longer be united. Letting them leave and go somewhere else to bring glory to Sengoku was the same as staying in Sengoku.
Therefore, Heavenly Doudao did not try to stop them. Just like Xuanyuan said, he threw Meng Yun and Meng Kui out like trash.
Both grandfather and grandson were terrified. One day they were as rich as the heavens, and the next they were as lowly as dirt. Today, they were facing thousands upon thousands of cold, mocking, and mocking gazes. Just a few days ago, these people were still ants to them. Those who obeyed them would prosper, and those who defied them would perish. But now, they were being looked down upon.
"Fung Lie, what's so great about you suppressing me with Saint Emperor Devouring? If you have the guts, come fight me in the air. If I lose, you can do whatever you want to me. If you die, don't blame the heavens or anyone else. This is a matter between us. Are you still a man if you ask an outsider to help you?" Meng Yun's face was ferocious. His eyes were filled with despair. He wanted to take everyone down with him. He used to have Sengoku, but now he had nothing.
"That's what I was thinking." Feng Lie said coldly and didn't argue with him. He and Meng Yun took a step forward at the same time and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Xuanyuan walked out, looked at Meng Kui, and said slowly, "If you can beat me, I will let you live."
"Do you think I'll believe you?" Meng Kui said coldly.
"Believe it or not, it's up to you. I, Xuanyuan, am a man of my word. I will fight you one on one. If I lose and don't let you go, then I will die a horrible death." Dou Cang Tian and Dou Jiu You didn't say anything when Xuanyuan swore. The successor of 'Devour Holy Emperor' would never say such a thing if he didn't have some ability. They had a certain understanding of Xuanyuan.
"You said it yourself. Since you're courting death, don't blame me for being merciless." Meng Kui was overjoyed. His powers were at the pinnacle of the Sage Plane, and he had touched the barrier of the Quasi-emperor Plane. He was stronger than the average pinnacle of the Sage Plane cultivators, and Xu Anyuan, a mere Heavenly Immortal, dared to challenge him. He was courting death.
"This little bastard, it's all because of him that I ended up like this. Even if I die here, I will drag him to the grave with me."
Meng Gui's speed was extremely fast, like a beam of divine light. The Taoist Blade in his hand swallowed and spat out the roar of a dragon. As soon as the blade was born, it had slain countless dragons. It had condensed the supreme spirit of the Dragon Slayer Path, and its killing power was boundless. At the moment when Meng Gui was about to cut Xuanyuan in half, from under Xuanyuan's body, suddenly, an incomparably terrible attack of the Emperor's Forbidden Seal broke up. A jade platform was shattered, and lines of Emperor's Forbidden Seal appeared, stretching out in front of Xuanyuan.
A golden Qilin suddenly manifested, and Dou Tiandao's eyes glowed fiercely. He mumbled to himself, "It's the Qilin Killing Taboo from the Godly Forbidden Ancient Technique, the legacy of the Devouring Holy Emperor. It is indeed something extraordinary."
That Qilin was imbued with the supreme might of the Heavenly Dao. His blood and Qi churned, and his righteous aura shot into the sky, bringing with it the might of the Great Way. His four hooves stomped on Meng Kui, and in an instant, his Taoist robe was torn to shreds, and his flesh was torn apart as well. Blood splattered everywhere, and white bones fell to the ground. Meng Kui's soul screamed in pain.
"Xuanyuan, you despicable bastard, how dare you use such means against me! I will not accept this! "
Xuanyuan was purposely giving him hope, and then making him despair. Although he had lost a jade platform of the Emperor Forbidden Taboo, it was nothing.
Hearing Meng Kui's screams, many laughed coldly in their hearts. Xuanyuan only said indifferently, "I just wanted to play with you. It's that simple."
With a thought from Xuanyuan, the Qilin let out a roar that shocked the surroundings. At that moment, Meng Kui's flesh and soul were torn apart, leaving behind only some treasures stored in his fighting ring. Xuanyuan was not greedy this time, and handed them to Dou Tiandao, saying, "These are the wealth he took from the Sengoku. Distribute them to the people under Sengoku's rule. Now that the people under Sengoku's rule have gone through many battles, we need to take care of the refugees."
"Yes, I have my plans. It was a pity that Sengoku did not keep you." Dou Tiandao nodded and said nothing more. After a while, Fung Lie returned to the crowd. Seeing Meng Kui dead, he felt even more helpless.
"What's wrong?" Xuanyuan frowned.
"Meng Yun's nature is too despicable, and he doesn't have any integrity. He kept saying that he wanted to duel with me to lure me away from this place. However, he seemed to have obtained a great inheritance and used an Emperor's Possession to escape. I couldn't even catch up to him." Feng Lie helplessly smiled wryly.
Xuanyuan had a similar guess in his mind. With the nature of the Saint, he would never put himself in danger. But after all, it was just a guess, so he didn't say much. He didn't expect himself to guess it correctly.
"It's okay. He can run, but not his heart. This man is timid and will not amount to anything in the future. One of the culprits is dead, and I can comfort the Wind Fairy's soul in heaven. As long as Meng Yun is still in the world of combat qi, there will be a chance to kill him in the future." Xuanyuan was a little surprised, but he did not care.
"He can run, but not his heart. As expected of the Devouring Holy Emperor's inheritance. Now that all the grudges have been settled, I will take care of the Great Elder's mistake. Please go back. I still have many things to take care of in the palace. I will not be able to keep you company." Dou Tiandao sighed and asked them to leave. Now that Sengoku had become a mess, there were too many things for him to take care of.
"Goodbye."
Xuanyuan and the others bowed. Then the Emperor's Forbidden Land descended from the sky and flew to the Blue Dragon Sacred Land.
Sengoku began a major reorganization, and this news spread quickly. With Dou Tiandao in charge of Sengoku, he would definitely be able to turn the tide. More than 20,000 years ago, this person was already in the Emperor Realm. No one expected him to still be alive.
The development of the situation was beyond the imagination of many people. Many major forces had already prepared their troops and wanted to get a piece of the pie from the Fighting Dragons Sect. They didn't expect that the Fighting Dragons Sect's strength would begin to surface.
While Xuanyuan and the others were in Sengoku, the Primordial Nine Races had a secret meeting.
This meeting was held in secret by their race's prophet. No one knew about it, and it was naturally targeted at the illusory Devouring Holy Emperor.
They went back and forth, watching the battle from tens of thousands of years ago over and over again. They felt that the Great Devouring Emperor must have perished. How could he still be alive and become the Holy Emperor? They found it unbelievable.
Now, the Primordial Nine Races were working together to restore the land of the Blue Dragon Sacred Land. It was a huge drain on them every day. If the Devouring Holy Emperor really existed, then so be it. But if he didn't, then wouldn't they be treated like fools? Killed by the other party for nothing?
"Do you think that the Devouring Holy Emperor can really be alive?" The tribe closest to the Qinglong Sacred Area was the 'Purple Dragon Tribe'. The prophet from the 'Purple Dragon Tribe' said in a heavy tone.
"I've watched the scene many times. Logically speaking, the Great Devouring Emperor should have perished. Even the Omni Transformations Dao Treasure was shattered. How could he have survived?"
"But how do you explain that boundless aura? The Heavenly Generals and Heavenly Soldiers that appeared were not ordinary people. Each of them had shocking killing power and heaven-defying methods."
"It could also be a group of itinerant experts loyal to the Great Devouring Emperor. They passed down their legacy to help the Great Devouring Emperor's descendants."
"That's right. Until now, of the so-called 800 Heavenly Soldiers and 72 Heavenly Generals, only one Heavenly General and two Heavenly Soldiers have appeared. Isn't that strange?"
"If they really exist, then we should let them appear in front of the world and awe the world. We should let the Blue Dragon Sacred Land become an invincible overlord of the world of battle aura. If there really are 800 Heavenly Soldiers and 72 Heavenly Generals, the Blue Dragon Sacred Land might also become an overlord of the world of battle aura. With the projection of the Devouring Holy Emperor, who would dare to disobey?"
"Then what do you mean?"
"We will work together to calculate whether the wisp of Devouring Holy Emperor's aura is real or not. If it is fake, then we will attack the Blue Dragon Sacred Land, which is extremely rich now. When the time comes, we will divide it to make up for our losses. If it is real, then we will die and take all the responsibility. We will say that it has nothing to do with our nine clans. I believe that the Devouring Holy Emperor will not start a massacre."
"…"
"This is a gamble of life and death." “
"Are we going to gamble or not?"
"Tell me the reason for the gamble."
"That Peng Fei had the 'Yin Yang Godly Mirror' and wanted to extract our Ancestral Dragon Vein. Just when we were about to fight to the death, the Devouring Emperor took him away. There must be something fishy going on."
"That's right. With the Devouring Holy Emperor's support, he can still suppress us with his bare hands even if he has a supreme dao item. Before he became the Holy Emperor, he could already catch a supreme dao item with his bare hands, let alone now."
"Forget it. Let's gamble." Some of the prophets had also made up their minds, even if it meant risking their lives.
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