Chapter 3258: A small victory, a battle among the heavens

"Now it's two against two. I wonder how the Great Ancestor will respond?"

Xiao Yuanyan didn't want to continue to be entangled and wanted to end this farce as soon as possible. He looked at the gloomy Lord Wanzu and asked.

The Great Ancestor and the Great Demon Puppet did not expect that things would change again. There was actually a Great Saint in the Tianyuan Domain. This was simply unbelievable and difficult to understand.

"Who are you and where are you from?"

"Cangxuantian, Cangxuanzong, Xiao Yuanyan!"

Xiao Yuanyan's expression was light and his eyes were extremely deep, as if a piece of heaven and earth were hidden in it. Inside the heaven and earth, there was an incomparably huge figure, which looked like a fish but not a fish, not like a bird. With its wings spread out, it covered the sky and the sun, soaring up to 90,000. Here, he transformed into an ancient and majestic Taoist priest, dressed in seventy-two colors, sacred and majestic, exuding the aura of suppressing the heavens.

"People from Cang Xuantian, just let me try. What qualifications do you have to be arrogant in front of me!"

The eyes of the Great Master of the Demon Puppet Realm flashed with strange eyes. It was deep and dark, and the long hair on his back danced and stabbed out violently. Countless shadows shrouded Xiao Yuanyan. The world suddenly became extremely dark, and he couldn't see his fingers. It turned into daylight. For the sake of Heiye, he took action without warning, as if he wanted to kill the variable Xiao Yuanyan and get things back on track.

Xiao Yuanyan narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression was as usual, he was not surprised by the action of the Great Master of the Demon Puppet Domain, everything was as he expected, a huge body appeared behind him, with muscles and veins like pythons, and they were like pythons. Tangled, headless, with breasts as eyes, navel as mouth, and two thick arms holding an ax and shield.

The bronze shield was engraved with rough patterns, twisting and swimming like a tadpole, exuding an eerie and strange aura. It was smashed out, the void was completely shattered, and the demonic space hidden in the endless shadows emerged in front of everyone's eyes. Each head was a ferocious, gloomy and strange demon puppet, with a ferocious appearance, its bloody mouth opened wide, and it roared loudly, bloody and cruel, as if it wanted to devour all living beings.

The corners of Xiao Yuanyan's lips were slightly raised, and his expression remained unchanged when facing the billions of demon puppets. The headless God of War behind him waved his right hand again, and the ax danced, the cold light shimmering, filling the entire void, and slashed into the billions of spaces. The ax The light flashed across the demon puppet's body, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. The body was broken in two, and countless demon puppets were killed. The rich smell of blood filled the entire world, making people sick to smell it.

"Well!"

The Demon Puppet Master let out a muffled groan, and took a step back. His body trembled slightly, his face turned pale, and he said coldly with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Another newly born saint, could it be that you are the new Lord of Cang Xuantian?!"

The billions of hairs retracted and became shorter in length. The Demon Puppet Master suffered a small loss in his previous temptation and no longer dared to underestimate the new saint who had just appeared.

The phantom of Xingtian War God behind Xiao Yuanyan let out a roar, the sound shook the void, and the space rippled layer by layer, as if the tranquility of the calm water was broken, and then it disappeared. He glanced sideways at the Demon Puppet Domain. The Great Master said calmly.

"I have destroyed the Cangxuan Holy Seal, so there will be no more Cangxuan God!"

"I'm just an ordinary Cangxuan Sect disciple!"

The Great Master Wanzu had a gloomy expression and his eyes flickered. The strength that Xiao Yuanyan had just shown was no weaker than theirs, which made him fearful and did not dare to act rashly. In desperation, he looked at the other Great Masters again and said.

"Everyone, the matter has come to this, haven't you made up your mind yet?"

"Cang Yuan went his own way back then, completely ignored our opinions, and took away the third god. Whether this is a blessing or a curse for our human race is still unclear, and it is time to give us an explanation!"

Back then, after the Great Lord Cang Yuan discovered Yaoyao, because the great Lords of the human race had different opinions and the great Lords of the Holy Clan were eyeing her, they teamed up with the ancestor Cang Xuan to take Yaoyao away and hid her in the sky. She has not returned yet. , making the eight great lords uneasy.

"As long as we suppress these two people today, we can force Cangyuan out and make him give us an explanation!"

As soon as the Great Lord Wanzu finished speaking, the expressions of all the great Lords changed slightly. After pondering for a long time, the Great Lord Martial God spoke first, with a powerful voice that shook the void and said in disapproval.

"Ancestor Wan, do you want to violate the covenant between us as saints?"

The covenant between the saints of Hunyuan Heaven has only one content, that is, the saints should not start war lightly to restrict all the saints. After all, the power of the Great Saint is too terrifying. If he acts wantonly, the entire Hunyuantian will not be able to bear it and will be reduced to a wasteland.

The Great Lord of the Martial God is thin and middle-aged, and looks unremarkable. However, no one dares to underestimate this person. He is a rare strong man who has become a saint in the flesh. He has amazing combat power and a fierce style. He is a famous martial arts madman, even the Great Master Wanzu does not want to provoke him.

"What the Martial God said is true. Zhuan Zhu and Xiao Yuanyan have already entered the realm of saints. How can they suppress the seal at will?"

"The covenant between the saints has been made and cannot be broken! Does the one who created the figurines have no descendants?"

Master Zixiao also spoke, his voice was ethereal and beautiful, like the gentle spring breeze, making people happy physically and mentally, and also expressed his objection.

Grand Master Zixiao is a female saint with a graceful figure and a beautiful appearance. Seven purple divine rings appear behind her. Her temperament is ethereal, like the goddess of Gushe or the fairy of the Han Palace. Her pair of star pupils are shining with purple brilliance. , mysterious and noble, which makes people admire and dare not blaspheme.

The other great masters did not speak, and remained silent as before, with a neutral attitude. Apparently they did not want to end up and were just watching indifferently.

The faces of the Great Ancestor and the Great Demon Puppet were gloomy and their brows were furrowed. The Great Martial God and the Great Zixiao both clearly expressed their opposition. Their plan to suppress and seal Zhuan Zhu would be difficult to realize.

"Then let Cang Yuan do whatever he wants. If he is caught by the saints, who will be responsible for the consequences?"

The Great Lord Wanzu said very dissatisfiedly that he disagreed with the actions of the Great Lord Cang Yuan, not because of personal grudges, but for the future of the human race. The third god has come, and the future blessings and disasters of the human race are unknown, so he dare not take any risks. risks of.

When the saints heard the words, they frowned slightly and took a deep breath. They were also undecided. No one could guarantee whether what Lord Cang Yuan did was right or wrong, making it difficult for them to make a decision.

Xiao Yuanyan's eyes flickered. He had met Yaoyao and knew that this third innate god transformed from the heart of the ancestral dragon would be beneficial and harmless to the future of the human race. What Lord Cang Yuan did was right, but it was useless to say so. I can't convince you at all.

"Everyone, Master will return to Hunyuan Heaven in a few years at most!"

Zhuan Zhu also noticed the hesitation of the great masters and sighed. If he could not give a satisfactory answer today, the matter would probably be difficult to resolve, so Suoxing made a promise on behalf of the great master Cang Yuan.

Upon hearing this, all the great lords relaxed their brows and nodded slightly. A few years is not too long for them, and they can definitely afford to wait.

"Master Zhuan Zhu, since you have made a promise, I hope you can abide by it. Otherwise, don't blame us for joining forces to force Cang Yuan out!"

An old man spoke, and a yin and yang sun disk appeared behind his head. The aura around him was misty. As the yin and yang sun disk rotated, countless mysterious heavenly secrets were faintly revealed, and it seemed that he could peek into the long river of destiny. This old man was a master of mystery, and he always maintained Neutral attitude.

Master Wanzu's face turned slightly bright. Although his plan failed, he finally got a promise and gained something, so he could barely accept it.

The great masters looked at each other, their figures gradually became a little more unreal, and they were about to leave.

The flickering light patterns on the red gourd behind Master Zhuanzhu gradually dimmed, and the terrifying power emitted disappeared. The tense atmosphere finally dissipated, making countless people in Hunyuantian breathe a sigh of relief. But it is earth-shattering, and if you are not careful, it will affect all living beings.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a terrifying Origin Qi fluctuation erupted, sweeping down and setting off a terrifying storm in Hunyuan Heaven.

The figures of the eight great masters who were about to leave suddenly paused and raised their heads one after another. Their eyes penetrated the void and looked at the wall of Hunyuan Heaven. A slight gap appeared. Outside the gap, a huge and indifferent eye appeared. The eyes came into view.

The next moment, ten terrifying auras rose from the body of the Great Saint, and the source energy of the entire Hunyuan Heaven began to surge and roll violently. A vast and majestic voice resounded through the sky and spread to the outside of the sky, asking angry questions.

"How dare you, the Great Lord of the Holy Clan, to spy on our human race, Hunyuan Tian?"

The huge pupils penetrated the cracks in the space, making Hunyuan Tiandu become dim. Winds and clouds gathered, dark clouds swept across, violent winds raged, and billions of silver snakes shined from the thick clouds, roaring, making All living beings are in awe and fear.

Countless creatures felt the cold and merciless gaze, trembling with fear, breaking out in cold sweat, the strength in their bodies dissipated, and they were about to collapse to the ground.

This is the terror of the Great Lord of the Saint Race. His gaze seems to have the aura of destroying everything, which makes all the Great Lords of the Human Race faintly feel chilled and extremely fearful.

The word "Saint Clan" is definitely a nightmare for all living beings. Even Hunyuantian, the strongest among all clans, still fell into a disadvantage and was firmly suppressed when facing the mysterious and powerful Saint Clan.

Of the nine days in the Tianyuan Realm, the various races occupy five of them, while the Holy Race exclusively occupies four days. Just from this point, you can see how powerful and terrifying the Holy Race is, far superior to other races.

It is recorded in countless ancient books that every time the Holy Clan launches a war, all the clans will pay a heavy price, including the death of many great Saints.

It has been many years since Hunyuantian saw the Great Lord of the Saint Clan appear. Today's appearance of the Great Lord of the Saint Clan has broken the ten thousand years of peace in Hunyuantian and brought boundless fear and uneasiness.

Xiao Yuanyan and the nine great saints soared into the sky, broke through the void, and appeared outside the wall of Hunyuan Heaven. They faced off against the great saints. A dozen terrifying auras rose up, filled the sky, and caused the void to rise. Shock, the world is restless.

Xiao Yuanyan and others all had cold eyes, staring intently at this huge, indifferent eye. In front of the Holy Clan, the enemy of life and death, all the grievances and conflicts in Hunyuan Tian would be put aside. They need to put the overall situation first and work together. Work together and be consistent with the outside world.

"Great Lord of the Holy Clan, why did you offend me, Hunyuan Tian?!"

The body of the Great God of Martial Arts was a golden color, his body was indestructible, his energy and blood were strong, making the world tremble, and he asked angrily.

The huge eyes turned and fell on Xiao Yuanyan and Zhuan Zhu. They were extremely cold and said in an indifferent voice.

"I didn't expect that your human race would actually give birth to two more saints. What a joy and congratulation!"

The Great Lord of the Saint Clan was full of contempt for the human race and put on a condescending air. His tone changed a little, becoming more playful and sarcastic as he continued.

"It's a pity that I was born at the wrong time. I came here this time to announce something to you. Our clan has decided to restart the battle for the destiny of the heavens again. You'd better be prepared."

"I hope these two newly born saints will not fall into this battle!"

When the nine great masters in Hunyuan Heaven heard this, their eyes tightened, their faces showed solemn expressions, their voices were a little dry, and they spoke with difficulty.

"Is the battle about the fate of the gods about to begin again?"

The battle over the fate of the heavens is related to the future destiny of all races, and the nine great masters were shocked by it, which shows how important it is.

Only Xiao Yuanyan was indifferent, his face was calm, his eyes were fixed on the great saint of the saint clan, and he was eager to try whether to keep this great saint of the saint clan.

"It has not been a thousand years since the last battle over the destiny of the gods! The Holy Clan started the battle over the destiny without authorization, leaving the clans unprepared and caught off guard. It would be a bit too much!"

The huge pupils blinked, showing a disdainful expression, and the arrogant and cold voice echoed outside the sky again, causing the wall of Hunyuan Heaven to tremble, like water waves, with ripples spreading out layer by layer.

"Haha! What does this have to do with our clan?"

"My clan is the king of the Tianyuan Realm. We can decide the opening time at will. If you are not convinced, you can try to see if you are qualified for this?!"

The location of the battle for the fate of the heavens is the most mysterious space in the Tianyuan world. It is one of the sources of the birth of the Tianyuan world's origin energy. If you want to open it, it is simply impossible to rely only on the strength of Hunyuan Tian. Even if it is Combined with the other four days, it is not qualified.

In Tianyuan Realm, the only ones qualified to open this place are the saints whose strength is unfathomable.

"Of course, if you Hunyuantian don't want to participate in this fate battle, you don't have to come!"

There was a hint of ridicule in the voice of the great saint of the saint clan, which made the nine great saints of Hunyuantian look livid and extremely ugly.

The battle between the heavens and the gods is related to the fate of the future of the day. If Hunyuan Tian does not participate, the luck will be taken away by other heavens.

The consequences of the loss of luck are very serious, and it will make Hunyuantian's strength regress. If this luck falls on the four tribes, it can be barely accepted, but if it is taken away by the Saints, the strength of the Saints will increase. This is a consequence that no one can accept.

The Great Lords of the Nine Regions looked at each other and felt very suffocated in their hearts, but they had to endure it and said in a low voice.

"I, Hunyuantian, know it. If you don't have anything else to do, I won't send you away far away!"

The Great Lord of the Martial God had the most explosive temper. With one palm strike, the Origin Qi between heaven and earth surged endlessly. The crack in space suddenly closed, driving the Great Lord of the Saint Clan out of Hunyuantian.

"Hmph, our Saint Clan is waiting for you in the Ancient Origin Realm!"

The huge eyes let out a cold snort, with a bit of disdain and sarcasm flowing out, and disappeared behind the crack. The huge pressure and aura dissipated, making countless creatures in Hunyuan Tian breathe a sigh of relief and feel relieved.

The sudden change of the Holy Clan's decision to start a battle for the fate of the heavens disrupted the positions of the great masters, making their expressions slightly heavy and the atmosphere depressing. After a long time, the great master Xuanji spoke in a deep tone.

"Everyone, you also know how important the battle for the fate of the heavens is. I don't need to say more!"

"Now, let's go back and prepare for the war with all our strength. Hunyuantian's thousand-year destiny must not be lost!"

The great masters nodded slightly, looked at each other, and lost the desire to talk. They dispersed and went back to their homes.

It is said that when the world first opened, an ancestral dragon was born. Later, the ancestral dragon incarnated into all things, and then there were creatures in the Tianyuan world. There is also a special existence in the Tianyuan world, which evolved from the fragments of the birthplace of the ancestral dragon. One side of the world is called the Ancient Source Sky. This sky is not one of the nine heavens, but exists independently.

Gu Yuantian is extremely mysterious, containing the oldest source energy of heaven and earth, also known as ancestral energy. This sky is connected to the nine heavens, and the passage is closed and can only be opened at a specific time. The so-called battle for the fate of the heavens is actually a competition for the distribution rights of the ancestral energy in the ancient source sky.

The reason why Hunyuantian can become the strongest among the four saints is that in the previous battle for the fate of the heavens, it captured the amount of ancestral energy second only to the saints. This made Hunyuantian full of source energy and full of spiritual wisdom. Countless talents have been born, and everyone in Hunyuantian today has benefited from the battle of luck.

Xiao Yuanyan and Zhuan Zhu stood in the outer world, overlooking all living beings in Hunyuan Heaven. Their expressions were indifferent and aloof, like gods, majestic and sacred.

"Let's go back too, there are still a lot of things that need to be solved in Tianyuan Territory!"

Zhuan Zhu sighed repeatedly, with a look of misfortune on his face, scratched his scalp with his right hand, and said helplessly.

"It's really time to go back. Now that Tianyuan Territory has suffered heavy damage and people's hearts are floating, a saint is needed to stabilize the situation!"

The two looked at each other, their figures gradually faded, merged into the endless void, returned to Tianyuan Cave, and began to deal with matters in Tianyuan Territory.

In the Tianyuan Hall, Zhuan Zhu had a flattering look on his face and a false smile, surrounding Xi Jing and constantly flattering her.

"Whose little junior sister is this? How can she be so beautiful?"

Xi Jing raised the corners of her mouth slightly, her eyes flashed with cold light, she stared at Zhuan Zhu unkindly, and said coldly.

"Zhuan Zhu, you are really capable. When you gave me the position of elder, you said that you would only need to retreat for one year!"

Xi Jing was extremely angry. The position of the elder was Zhuan Zhu's back then, but this guy gave up the fight halfway and found an excuse to stay in seclusion for a year. He passed the blame to her and made her a big grievance. He has been taking his place until Now.

An embarrassed smile appeared on Zhuan Zhu's face, feeling extremely guilty. He scowled and leaned behind Xi Jing, slapping his back and shoulders, trying to make excuses for himself.

"Junior sister, I definitely didn't deceive you sincerely!"

"Originally, I planned to come out after a year of seclusion. Who knew that I suddenly had an enlightenment and touched the realm of the saint, so I delayed the world. I definitely didn't mean to blame!"

Hearing this, Xi Jing narrowed her eyes slightly, carefully observed Zhuan Zhu's expression, and asked with some uncertainty.

"Are you telling the truth?"

Zhuan Zhu felt happy. It seemed that he had passed the test, but he had a serious expression on his face and nodded repeatedly.

"Of course it's true. How could I deceive you, my junior sister?"

Xiao Yuanyan was sitting behind the desk nearby. Looking at Zhuan Zhu who was so shameless, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly and he suddenly praised.

"Master Zhuan Zhu, you have great perseverance and great determination. If you don't become a saint, you will never leave seclusion!"

"I really admire this level of determination!"