Chapter 1673 Heaven has its destiny [Thanks: Brother Daojian for unblocking]

With the emergence of a thousand-meter avenue.

The world is quiet.

The figure was not huge, but just standing on the holy road, it seemed to be higher than the sky, allowing people in the entire Immortal Realm to see clearly from everywhere.

Everyone in the Dragon Alliance looked up and saw the middle-aged man wearing Qi family Taoist robes with a desperate look on his face.

Immortal King.

He is the real Immortal King.

They had seen the appearance of Immortal King Yuhen before, and this was the scene.

The visions kept coming, and the sky was pressing down.

"No..." Ren Qianer made an inaudible sound from her red lips.

The Immortal King really appeared.

They are not here to help them, but the Qi family is here to destroy them.

At this time, all the Saint Emperors of the Dragon Alliance felt the complete coldness. Just a casual glance from the Immortal King made their hearts freeze. Their bodies trembled wildly, and they could no longer control the air, and they quickly descended.

That's the Immortal King.

A realm that the Immortal Realm has never had before.

The ancient Ouyang clan and the kings are not considered people from the Immortal Realm.

Everyone in the Dragon Alliance knows this.

Despair, powerlessness, exhaustion.

It struck the hearts of everyone in the Dragon Alliance.

Different from the reaction of the Dragon Alliance, when he saw the middle-aged figure, Qi Wudao's eyes flashed with surprise: "Seventh Elder!"

Looking at Qi Wudao, the middle-aged Immortal King nodded slightly: "Is this the Dragon Alliance, the holy land of cultivation in the Immortal Domain?"

"Exactly this place."

"I just felt a trace of Taoist power here, but an Immortal King appeared?" asked the Seventh Elder. He was able to find it as quickly as before. In fact, it was because there was a trace of Taoist fluctuation here, which was very strong.

"Back to the seventh elder, the power of the Taoist lineage was caused by this woman's forcible breakthrough to the Immortal King. However, she failed and was destroyed by the Taoist lineage. Now that the holy road has been cut off, there is nothing to fear." Qi Wudao pointed at Ren Qian'er. .

"Forcibly breaking the road?" The seventh elder nodded slightly and looked at Ren Qian'er: "You are not shy, but I am very curious. The holy road is destroyed and the soul is broken. How can you still be alive? Someone is secretly protecting your soul. ? "

Ren Qian'er looked at the seventh elder coldly: "I don't know what you are talking about?"

"It doesn't matter, that person should be far away from here and can't come here." The seventh elder smiled and shook his head, not minding.

"Seventh Elder, decades ago, our Qi family lost countless troops here and suffered huge losses. Immortal King Qi Chao also fell because of that battle. This Dragon Alliance cannot stay." Qi Wudao said.

"You still have the nerve to say that? Hundreds of Saint Emperors, five times the advantage, have not defeated the opponent so far, but two people have fallen. It seems that you have been too pampered in the Qi family for thousands of years. I should talk to my ancestors when I go back. What's wrong? I'll send you to experience some miracles." The seventh elder said in displeasure, with a five-fold advantage. It would be an exaggeration to say that the Dragon Slayer Alliance would be instantly destroyed, but now they have lost two people.

Qi Wudao had no choice but to say: "Returning to the elder, I am wronged. Although there are not many Holy Emperors of the Dragon Alliance, they are extremely demonic. Two of them have royal blood and provide unlimited holy blood, and there is also a doomsday body. Each of them has a The divine weapon’s bloody sword…”

"The body of doomsday?" The seventh elder paid attention to Qing Yi and nodded: "It is indeed the body of doomsday. Unfortunately, the aura of doomsday has been taken away, leaving only a body. However, if you can cultivate it and follow the path of doomsday god, the future is not small. "

After saying that, the seventh elder turned to look at the blood-drinking sword in Bu Fangchang's hand, and flashed a look of surprise: "Blood-drinking sword? No, the aura is different from the one during the battle between gods. It seems to be sealed like the sword that killed the gods back then. But I didn’t expect to appear in the Immortal Realm.”

What is an artifact?

It’s different from a fetish.

Divine things are born with growth. Although they can grow, they are also limited.

But divine weapons are different. Sacred weapons possess strong spiritual consciousness and possess the power to kill gods. Only in this way can they be considered divine weapons.

When the gods fought, there were tens of thousands of divine objects, but only a few dozen divine weapons, all of which were in the hands of the powerful true gods.

For example, the Time Divine Sword of the True God of Time.

Any artifact is extremely terrifying.

The most famous ones back then were the Three Divine Swords, the Blood Divine Sword, the Tyrant Spear, and the Huntian Armor.

It's a pity that after the First World War, all the artifacts disappeared. Even if some were left, they were damaged and unable to exert their full power.

"I didn't expect that the Blood-Drinking Divine Sword is actually in the Immortal Realm. It's interesting." The Seventh Elder smiled greedily. The divine weapon was a treasure coveted by countless true gods even in ancient times. An immortal king like him is not qualified to even touch it. nothing.

But now, this blood-drinking magic sword is here. If I snatch it away, I should be able to keep it secretly, right?

Thinking of this, the seventh elder became excited: "It's no wonder you haven't been able to capture it, but it doesn't matter, you just need to stand back a little."

"yes!"

Qi Wudao and others' eyes were surprised, and then he looked at Ren Qian'er with a ferocious and sarcastic look. What's the use of fighting in the end? Or will he still die?

The Holy Emperor of the Qi family all retreated.

The Dragon Alliance people didn't stop him because it was simply impossible.

Under the pressure of the Immortal King Taoism, the sky seemed to be imprisoned. They didn't even have the strength to move a finger, and their eyes were filled with unwillingness and despair.

"It's over!" The Qi Family Immortal King's voice was calm, but with a hint of coldness and arrogance. The sky was shaking violently at this moment, as if he was unwilling to disobey his instructions.

The thousand-meter holy road stretches across the sky.

With just one thought, thousands of rays of light rained down, each one as sharp as a sword, cutting through the void and killing everyone on all sides without limit.

Ren Qian'er, the Supreme Demon Emperor, Li Chaoyang and many other people suffered from burning pain all over their bodies and were in unbearable pain.

One after another sword light pierced through.

Poof!

The Supreme Demon Emperor suffered the most. The solid body of the Holy Dao Demon that had been forged for nearly ten thousand years was disintegrated and broken at this moment. If he had not been determined by the attack of destruction, his soul might have been shattered.

In addition, the sword light was infinite and was still killing more people.

Ye Xun spit out blood. He was seriously injured before. A sword pierced his heart. Although he was not dead, he was injured.

"Brother Ye!"

"Boom!" On the other side, Liu Qingcheng's delicate body trembled slightly, and the Heavenly Dao trembled slightly. Many people looked at her. A touch of determination flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then her whole body seemed to be frozen. The sky was cold and the earth was frozen, and the road turned silver.

"Miss!" There was a disciple of the Ouyang clan in the Dragon Alliance trial, and his eyes were red.

But it was useless. The royal family was not invincible. How could the Holy Emperor defeat the Immortal King?

Besides, the Ouyang royal family, like the Qi royal family, had long been in decline.

Actually, Ouyang Yuntian didn't tell Liu Qingcheng one thing.

The royal blood in Liu Qingcheng's body has nothing to do with the Ouyang royal family.

It was cultivated by her father, the Supreme Lord.

"Sister-in-law Qingcheng!" Wangfeng strode out and roared: "Ah..."

The light of thousands of Taoist sects killed him, and his immortal body was destroyed and could not be repaired.

Many immortal emperors and immortal masters of the Dragon Alliance also stopped attacking and looked up at the war in despair.

That thousand-meter holy road seemed to be a dead end for all of them.

Is this the Immortal King?

One person is invincible.

Today, who can save the fairyland?

Too many people cried at this time.

There are also some immortals who escaped, standing in a very far place, they can't see what happened, but they have been in the Dragon Alliance for many years and feel the same. At this moment, their hearts seem to be bleeding.

"Despair? It's already doomed!" Qi Wudao smiled grimly: "From today on, there will be no more Holy Emperors in the Immortal Realm!"

Ren Qian'er and others were powerless. If it was just a Holy Emperor, they would have wanted to fight, even if they lost, they could kill a few more people, but now it's the Immortal King, how can they fight?

"Buzz!"

But at this moment, a subtle sound rang out.

Then, there was a click.

A blood light appeared out of thin air and landed directly among the Qi family Holy Emperors. Then the blood light spread infinitely, spreading very quickly, swallowing everything.

Qi Wudao reacted very quickly and dodged.

But there was a low-level Holy Emperor who had no time to react. He was swallowed by the blood light in the blink of an eye. The Holy Emperor's eyes widened. He wanted to break free and ask for help, but he couldn't, as if something was holding his throat.

"There is no more Holy Emperor in the Immortal Realm? Qi Wudao, do you count me?" Then, an unfathomable voice sounded and rippled out.

Qi Wudao's eyes narrowed, and the next moment the space in front of him shattered, and a blood-colored palm print came from the sky to kill him. He dodged again, but it was too late.

"Young master, be careful!" Qi Mu reacted very quickly, took a step forward, and slashed with a knife: "Break!"

"Ding!" But a crisp metallic sound rang out, and Qi Mu's turbid eyes were full of disbelief. He was a ninth-level holy emperor, and he slashed with a knife, but he didn't hurt the blood palm at all?

"Puff!"

Then almost in an instant, Qi Mu was captured by the blood palm. Qi Mu's eyes widened. He didn't even see where the owner of the blood palm was, and he felt that the holy road was broken. He screamed: "No!!!"

"Boom!"

Qi Mu, fell.

Everything happened too fast, in the blink of an eye.

Qi Wudao was terrified.

Qi Mu was a ninth-level holy emperor, infinitely close to the realm of the Immortal King, but he was crushed to death by a claw. Was it the Immortal King? In addition to the Immortal King, who else could do it?

With fear in his eyes, he turned and fled.

At this time, the seventh elder of the Qi family also noticed something strange and looked sideways.

There was a strong breath approaching there, at an incredibly fast speed.

After a moment, Longshan shook, and everyone looked up.

A holy road was moving forward.

On the holy road, there was also a young man standing. He was wearing a blood-stained robe and moving forward step by step. His pace was slightly slow, but with the help of the holy road, he could walk a thousand meters in one step and appeared above Longshan in the blink of an eye.

The blood-stained young man arrived and stepped directly into Longshan. Then his body trembled, obviously because of the imprisonment of the Immortal King.

But it was just a tremor, and then he returned to normal and continued to move forward without any obstacles.

Seeing this scene, the Immortal King of the Qi family frowned.

He could feel that this young man was still a Holy Emperor, but he had power beyond the limit of the Holy Emperor and was not bound by his Taoism. This feeling was very mysterious.

"Who are you?"

The young man looked up at the Qi Family Immortal King. He was indeed a Saint Emperor, but he was not too afraid. He said calmly: "My name is Lin Daoyan, do you know me?"

"The Saint Emperor who ranks first in the Immortal Realm recently?" Qi Family Immortal King said. It was obvious that he had done some research before coming to the Immortal Realm.

"Yes." Lin Daoyan nodded.

"I heard that you challenged the Saints of the Immortal Realm not long ago and became the first, but you are not a member of the Dragon Alliance. Why are you here now?" Qi Family Immortal King said.

"Heaven has a destiny. The fate of the Dragon Alliance should not be ended yet."