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Chapter 788

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The bright yellow flying sword was not made of metal, but a wooden sword that carried the fragrance of pears.

The sword was not sharp, and the attacker was only a Fourth Tribulation Immortal King. However, Sen Luo's eyes narrowed slightly. He did not underestimate the attacker.

He did not take the sword light head-on, but disappeared from the spot and appeared on the other side of the bell altar, avoiding the sword.

When the guards under the bell altar saw the appearance of the Immortal King who came to help, their expressions changed drastically. They were inexplicably terrified and did not feel happy at all.

There was even a Life Immortal guard who was scared out of his wits. He pointed at the Immortal King who came to help in the sky and was tongue-tied.

"Plague … Plague King Lv Feng! Why did he come out of seclusion!? Ah! "

As soon as the man mentioned Lv Feng's name, a painful expression appeared on his face. He screamed and clutched his neck tightly with both hands. He foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

With a sizzling sound, his body began to rot without any warning. In just an instant, he had turned into a pool of bubbling yellowish-green pus and blood.

"Hehe, is this old man's name something that a junior like you can mention?"

In the sky, a fat old man wearing a mink fur hat snorted disdainfully. He summoned the bright yellow flying sword into his hand and landed on the ground. He strode toward Sen Luo who was on the other side of the bell altar.

Because he was too fat, he walked unsteadily like a roly-poly doll, which was comical.

His slightly squinted eyes looked kind, but those who knew his personality would feel that his smile was too gloomy.

"Lv Feng, if you leave within three breaths, I won't hold you accountable."

Sen Luo's tone was as cold as ever, but the fear in his eyes was not concealed.

Lv Feng was still smiling, as if he did not take Sen Luo's words seriously. He put away the bright yellow wooden sword and took out a black mud-shaped treasure from his sleeve. He threw it toward the sky.

As soon as the treasure rose into the sky, it immediately turned into a poisonous black smoke that descended and spread to a radius of ten miles.

Ten miles didn't seem wide, but the plants within ten miles withered in an instant. The guards screamed and foamed at the mouth. They fell to the ground and did not wake up. Their bodies were rotting bit by bit …

Sen Luo did not dodge. He only released his aura, and the black smoke could not get within three feet of him.

"This is … the Plague Technique!"

In the ninth star, Ning Fan's expression changed as he recognized the various abilities that Lv Feng used.

The Plague Technique was extremely difficult to cultivate. If the cultivator fails, he or she would die from the backlash of the technique.

The Plague Art was extremely difficult to cultivate. Those who cultivated the Plague Art would die from the backlash of the Plague Art if they did not succeed.

Among millions of people, only one would be lucky enough to cultivate this technique.

Once this technique was successfully cultivated, its lethality would naturally be extremely terrifying, and it would be even more difficult to guard against when harming and killing people.

When the Little Demon Girl saw Lv Feng, her eyes could not help but reveal a hint of annoyance.

This Lu Feng was a Divine Void Pavilion cultivator, but he had a terrible reputation within the Divine Void Pavilion. He was cold-blooded and bloodthirsty, and Divine Void disciples often avoided him like scorpions or snakes. This little witch was no exception.

Lv Feng was a cultivator of the Godly Void Pavilion. However, he had a bad reputation in the Godly Void Pavilion. He was known to be cold-blooded and bloodthirsty. The disciples of the Godly Void Pavilion usually avoided him like a snake or a scorpion. The little demoness was no exception.

He suddenly raised his hand and pointed, and a black sun appeared behind him. The black sun collapsed and turned into black Fire Crows that filled the sky. The Fire Crows transformed into a giant finger made of black flames that covered the sky. Without any mercy, the Fire Crows pressed down on Lu Bu!

All of a sudden, Lv Feng's expression changed drastically. Without saying anything, he turned around and ran away while complaining incessantly.

"Dark Obsidian Finger! Why didn't anyone tell me that Old Devil Sen Luo knows the secret technique of the Dark Race?! "

As soon as he finished his words, everything within his sight fell into the attack of Sen Luo's finger. The sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

The black flames spread unscrupulously on the ground, tearing it apart. The entire place was plunged into darkness.

Only the sound of ancient bells could be heard from the surroundings of the altar. The black flames could not get close to the altar at all.

Lv Feng screamed in pain as he fell into the attack of the black flames. He was extremely shocked.

The Black Obsidian Finger was a secret technique of the Dark Race. Not only was it infinitely powerful, but it could also use the power of darkness to corrupt one's cultivation and destroy one's dao.

The seven layers of blue light protecting Lv Feng's body were bitterly resisting the black flames. Countless cracks had already appeared on the blue light.

The black flames broke through the blue light and invaded Lv Feng's body. In just half a breath of time, Lv Feng's injuries worsened and his cultivation began to rapidly fall!

Lv Feng's cultivation was originally close to the peak of the fourth Eternal Tribulation. But now, it rapidly fell to the edge of the fourth Eternal Tribulation and continued to fall to the third Eternal Tribulation!

This was because Sen Luo was too lazy to kill him. Otherwise, Sen Luo's Black Obsidian Finger would have been more than enough to instantly kill Lv Feng!

"Scram!"

A gust of wind ruthlessly swept out from Sen Luo's sleeve. It was like a dragon sweeping through the skies as it smashed into Lv Feng's chest.

Lv Feng was sent flying backwards like a meteor as he was blasted out of the range of the black flames.

The horrified Lv Feng retreated continuously in the sky. He finally stabilized his momentum and landed on the ground. He was already kneeling on the ground with severe injuries. He coughed out blood incessantly and his aura was extremely weak.

At this moment, Lv Feng no longer had any of his previous arrogance. He stood up unwillingly and looked in Sen Luo's direction. His eyes were filled with deep reverence and confusion. Then, he gritted his teeth and turned to flee.

He was in awe of Sen Luo's strength, which was far beyond his imagination.

He didn't understand why Sen Luo, who had always been cold-blooded, would be so merciful to spare his life.

It was the first time in his life that Lv Feng felt so close to death when he fell into the Black Obsidian Finger. As long as Sen Luo willed it, he would die …

"Strange, strange! This Old Demon Sen Luo has always been cold-blooded and heartless. Why would he spare my life?

"How unlucky, how unlucky! This old man had clearly divined that there was someone here who was destined to be my benefactor. Someone who could help me fulfill my dream of becoming an Emperor. I didn't expect this divination to be wrong! There was clearly only Sen Luo here, and he clearly looked like he was about to die. He was definitely going to die! There was no one here who was destined to be my benefactor! This divination had misled me too much! Although Old Demon Sen Luo didn't kill me, this old man's cultivation had fallen to the third eternal tribulation. To hell with the divination! "

Lv Feng sighed and fled with a long face.

The Heaven Realm was vast and incomparably vast. Lv Feng was only the one closest to the bell altar among all the experts in the Godly Void Pavilion.

Far away, there were still many old monsters who sensed Sen Luo's arrival. They rushed towards the bell altar without stopping to help.

The black flames gradually dissipated. The ground was full of holes and was in ruins. Only the bell altar was protected by the mysterious bell and remained undamaged.

Sen Luo stepped on the ruins and stood below the bell altar with his hands behind his back. He looked at the giant golden bell on the nine-layered Yuan Mound and muttered to himself coldly.

"Qianyu, when you encountered danger in the Kun Mountain Vestige, it was Lv Feng who happened to pass by and saved your life. He didn't know that he saved you once. Today, I helped him once. We don't owe each other anything! "

Even though Sen Luo had destroyed one of Lv Feng's tribulations, he had unknowingly paved the way for him to break through the fifth eternal tribulation.

Lv Feng could only blame himself for killing countless people in order to break through the fourth eternal tribulation. There were too many hidden dangers in his magic power. If he doesn't destroy his cultivation base and re-cultivate, he would never be able to break through the fifth eternal tribulation. Besides, if he forcefully breaks through to the next realm, only death awaits him …

Although Sen Luo seemed to have injured Lv Feng severely, he had actually helped him. Lv Feng naturally could not understand this …

"He actually let Lv Feng go!" In the ninth star, the little demoness could not believe the scene in front of her.

Ning Fan, on the other hand, wore a thoughtful look. He possessed a five-colored medicine soul and he was located in the ninth star of the Senluo Universe. His senses were especially sharp.

He could vaguely feel that after Lv Feng's cultivation base was destroyed, the flow of his magic power became much smoother and less sluggish. Even though his cultivation base had dropped, his strength did not seem to have decreased but increased instead …

"Could it be that Sen Luo has made an exception and helped Lv Feng?" Ning Fan pondered.

In the outside world, Sen Luo stared at the Heaven Suppressing Bell. After a long time, he finally moved his feet and stepped onto the first floor of the nine-floored Yuan Qiu on the stage.

As soon as he took his first step, a wave of aura force that could suppress heaven and earth immediately spread out from the Heaven Suppressing Bell and pressed down on Sen Luo.

The strength of this aura force was comparable to the aura force of the first Immortal Venerated Immortal of all times!

Under the impact of the aura force, Sen Luo's footsteps actually slowed down and he remained silent for a while.

He touched the fiery ring and opened the giant blood-red door. Then, he summoned the Destruction Beast and ordered. "Qianxun, stay below the stage and protect me!"

The Destruction Beast was naturally unwilling to obey Sen Luo's order. However, when it saw the Heaven Suppressing Bell, its eyes suddenly became sorrowful. It lowered its head and let out a low roar as if it had agreed to Sen Luo's order.

Sen Luo nodded his head in satisfaction. He walked up the stone stairs step by step.

The aura force became stronger with each step he took. However, Sen Luo remained unmoved. His eyes were sometimes cold and emotionless and sometimes filled with a rare gentleness.

That gentleness was an expression that was rarely seen in the long river of his life.

He seemed to have recalled the day when he and Qianyu first met. He had helped her kill all of her enemies but she was not happy about it. She said,

"Sen Luo, the blood sea of cultivation is not the life I yearn for. You don't understand."

Yes, he would never understand what Qian Yu wanted in his entire life …

The second layer, Yuan Qiu, was comparable to a Second Tribulation Immortal Venerated Immortal.

The third layer, Yuan Qiu, was comparable to a Third Tribulation Immortal King.

The fourth layer, Yuan Qiu, was comparable to a Fourth Tribulation Immortal King.

At this point, Sen Luo was still unmoved by the aura force. However, his expression gradually frowned as he recalled some unhappy past events.

That year, he became the number one cultivator below the True Immortal Realm in the Eastern Heaven Immortal Realm with his peak Spirit Profound cultivation level. With the divine ability of the Void Scripture, he even killed a mid-stage True Enlightenment Realm cultivator.

That year, the realm war between the Demon Spirit Land and the Four Heavens Immortal Realm began once again. He shuttled between thousands of demons alone and killed them. He was regarded as the best candidate to be the next Void Emperor by the experts of the Four Heavens.

While he was slaying the demon, Qian Yu was silently playing chess with her senior brother …

Their gazes would occasionally meet, and it stung his eyes deeply …

When he first revealed his feelings to her, she tactfully rejected him.

"Sen Luo, you are a natural cultivator, but I am not. We are not suitable for each other. You don't understand what I want."

The fifth layer, Yuan Qiu, was comparable to a Fifth Tribulation Immortal King.

The sixth layer, Yuan Qiu, was comparable to a Sixth Tribulation Immortal Emperor.

The seventh layer, Yuan Qiu, was comparable to a Seventh Tribulation Immortal Emperor!

Originally, only women who were chosen as sacrifices could ignore the pressure of the Heaven Suppressing Bell and go all the way to the ninth layer, Yuan Qiu.

In addition, only the ninth tribulation Immortal Emperor could resist the pressure of the Heaven Suppressing Bell and reach the top of Yuan Qiu.

Sen Luo stepped on the seventh layer, and his pace slowed down for the first time.

If he didn't summon the Incipient Saint Ring, he could only resist the pressure of the seventh layer at most with his cultivation level.

He couldn't go to the eighth layer, but he was much stronger than he was in the past.

Legend had it that the Heaven Suppressing Bell contained a great secret left by the Eastern Sky Ancestor Emperor. As for what the secret was, only the Divine Void Emperor and the others didn't know.

For this secret, the Godly Void Pavilion would hold a bell sacrifice every few years to choose suitable sacrifices and offer them to the Heaven Suppressing Bell in an attempt to obtain the great secret of the bell.

Even if they didn't obtain the great secret, after the bell sacrifice, the primordial spirit of the sacrifice would be purified by the sound of the bell. Once it was brewed into wine, it would become primordial spirit wine, which was a supreme tonic for the cultivators of the ancient times …

That year, the Xiao Clan's Patriarch chose Qianyu as a sacrifice and offered her to the Heaven Suppressing Bell.

That year, Qianyu willingly became a sacrifice and brewed the primordial spirit of the first tribulation of eternity into wine. It was said that it was this wine that saved the seriously injured and dying Young Emperor Xu Kong. Not only did it cure his dying primordial spirit, but it also made the Young Emperor Xu Kong's cultivation level improve greatly, allowing him to break through the sixth tribulation of eternity and succeed as the true Void Emperor!

That year, Sen Luo was still in seclusion. The moment he came out, he received a cup of primordial spirit wine and a letter. In the letter, there was only one sentence …

"I'm sure you don't understand my choice."

Sen Luo's expression was wooden. He didn't say a word and tore the letter. He caught a Thought Shatterer expert of the Xiao Clan and forcibly searched his soul and memory to understand the truth.

He didn't believe that Qianyu would sacrifice herself for his senior brother. From the memory of the Xiao Clan's Patriarch, Sen Luo saw that on the eve of the bell sacrifice, an Immortal King from the ten great secret races came to the Xiao Clan and made a deal with the Xiao Clan's Patriarch.

This deal was the reason why Qianyu was willing to become a sacrifice. In fact, the Void Emperor had never drunk Qianyu's primordial spirit wine. His injuries were healed because of other opportunities …

The Immortal Emperors of the ten great secret races were from the Dark Race …

He found that Immortal King of the Dark Race and killed him, but he couldn't find much useful information from his memory. He couldn't understand what kind of deal Qianyu had made for her to become a sacrifice for the bell sacrifice.

The only thing he knew was that the Dark Race also needed Qianyu's primordial spirit wine. It was said that her primordial spirit was different from others and had a special effect on a Great Emperor of the Dark Race …

Qianyu's primordial spirit and even her corpse were put into the wine. There were many people who shared the wine, not just the Dark Race …

So Sen Luo went crazy and killed his way into the Dark Race. He risked his monarch qi and finally killed a Six Tribulation Great Emperor of the Dark Race who had drunk the wine. He even took a secret treasure of the Dark Race.

Sen Luo was seriously injured and chased by the Dark Race, but he didn't care. He rushed back to the East Sea Star Region and went straight to the bell altar in the Heavenly Prison Realm. With the secret treasure of the Dark Race, he swore to destroy the Heaven Suppressing Bell and take back the remnant Dao left by Qianyu!

The remnant Dao of an Immortal didn't disappear, so it wasn't really dead. As long as there was enough reincarnation power of a Saint, the remnant Dao could be reborn!

He only had one wish, and that was to bring Qianyu back to life. Unfortunately, his crazy behavior was stopped by the entire Godly Void Pavilion.

Unfortunately, with his Five Tribulation Immortal King cultivation, he couldn't rush to the ninth level of the bell altar. He didn't even have the chance to touch the Heaven Suppressing Bell.

That day, he was besieged by a group of Divine Void cultivators and learned a shocking fact from his senior brother.

Qianyu's death was caused by the Dark Race and the Godly Void Pavilion. Both sides gained great benefits from it. Even the Eastern Sky experts drank the Primordial Spirit Wine and gained benefits …

That day, the Void Emperor told Sen Luo, "Junior Brother, you are wrong. You shouldn't have killed the Dark Race cultivators and caused a disaster for the Divine Void."

At that moment, Sen Luo looked at the Void Emperor in disbelief. He only felt that his senior brother was so strange, as if he had never known him before.

"You don't love her?!" Sen Luo asked.

"How could you have such a stupid idea?" The Void Emperor was surprised.

At that moment, Sen Luo looked up to the sky and laughed. He fell into a trance and his black hair turned red!

"Good! You don't love her, I do! The world doesn't care about her, I cherish her! "

Therefore, he started a massacre in the Divine Void. The people he killed were all people who betrayed Qianyu for the Primordial Spirit Wine.

Among them, there were even many old monsters from the Xiao family …

Therefore, he started a massacre in the entire Eastern Sky, overturning 107 star fields. No one knew that his motive for killing people was just for a cup of Primordial Spirit Wine!

Looking for fireworks was just a side goal …

Later, he was besieged by the Dark Race and was on the verge of death.

Later, his master paid a huge price to appease the Dark Race and let him go.

And he was imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison for 45 million years until today!

His biggest regret was that he didn't kill the three old monsters who drank the Primordial Spirit Wine, including the Netherworld Emperor.

Those were the cultivators he had to kill when he returned to the Eastern Sky!

Until today, he still didn't understand Qianyu's heart and didn't know the truth of that year. He was still looking for an answer. He was still obsessed with killing three people and destroying one bell!

What he was even more obsessed with was using the power of time to gather the power of reincarnation. He wanted to use the power of reincarnation to revive Qianyu's broken Dao!

In order to achieve this goal, he could give up everything and kill everything in front of him!

He came to destroy the Heaven Suppressing Bell with the determination to die. He wanted to use his hot blood to exchange for Qianyu to open her eyes again and see the prosperity of the Eastern Sky Immortal World!

"Mu Tu is my second primordial spirit, and San Shen is my third primordial spirit. If I want to set foot on the eighth layer of Yuan Qiu, I won't hesitate to destroy my own primordial spirit! Burn! "

The word 'burn' contained a world-shaking determination!

Senluo suddenly raised his hand and made a hand seal. Two figures suddenly appeared beside him. One was Mu Tu, and the other was San Shen. Both of their eyes were resolute and burning at the same time!

Both of them slowly burned into ashes, but no one showed a look of fear.

Of these two primordial spirits, one was meticulous and meticulous, and the other was timid and shriveled, but both of them integrated with Senluo's emotions. They might have different ideas from Senluo on other matters, but when it came to saving Qianyu, they had the same determination. They weren't afraid of death!

When the two primordial spirits burned into ashes, Senluo's momentum suddenly rose, and he stepped on the eighth layer of Yuan Qiu!

This layer of Yuan Qiu could only be reached by a few Eight Tribulation Immortal Emperors!

There was still quite a distance to the ninth layer of Yuan Qiu. Senluo's eyes sharpened, and he ignited the primordial spirit of his main body and walked toward the ninth layer of Yuan Qiu step by step!

Burn! Burn! Burn!

His eyes were filled with boundless obsession and insanity. He had already deduced this scene millions of times!

Step by step, he climbed the ninth layer of Yuan Qiu, and step by step, he walked to the foot of the Heaven Suppressing Bell!

The Heaven Suppressing Bell was one of the relics of the Eastern Sky Ancestor Emperor. It had the power to destroy heaven and earth, and when the bell rang, the world would be destroyed!

Looking at the giant golden bell that was close at hand, Senluo looked up to the sky and roared. The blood flame under his feet scattered along with his roar. He raised his hand and punched heavily on the Heaven Suppressing Bell!

Dong —

An ancient bell sound came from the Heaven Suppressing Bell and spread to the entire Heaven Realm.

The bell sound was mixed with a huge rebounding force, and it bombarded the bones of Senluo's right arm, causing the flesh and blood of his entire right arm to rot in an instant, revealing the ghastly white bones.

The rebounding bell sound was comparable to the full force attack of an Eternal Nine Tribulation Immortal Emperor, and it quickly spread to Senluo's entire body, causing him serious injuries.

Senluo retreated in a sorry state before he stabilized his body. His aura was already in chaos, and there was regret in his eyes, but he was even more determined.

Unfortunately, the power of this punch did not cause the slightest bit of damage to the Heaven Suppressing Bell.

No matter what, he had to achieve his long-cherished wish today, no matter what!

"Senluo brat! You slaughtered my Xiao Family back then, and today, this old man will make you pay with your blood! "

Several Eternal Ancient Realm escape lights rushed over, and the owner of one of the escape lights let out a shocking roar towards the direction of the bell platform.

That person claimed to be a cultivator of the Xiao Family.

That person was one of the three fish that escaped the net back then!

"He … he is the ancestor of the Xiao Family! There is a portrait of him in the clan temple! How is this possible! Why is he still alive! If he is really alive, why does he never care about the lives of the Xiao Family's descendants! "In the ninth star, the little demon girl suddenly exclaimed in disbelief.

Senluo's eyes suddenly became extremely cold. He flipped his hand and took out twelve secret treasures that were as thin as golden needles, and threw all of them at the approaching person!

His words were filled with shocking killing intent!

"Xiao Mu! You are the second person I must kill! "(To be continued.)

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