Chapter 870 The Wrath of Burning Heaven [Big Chapter]

Yin Yang Divine Sect.

Located in the Shiwan Mountains.

Viewed from the sky, surrounded by rivers, it looks like a Tai Chi diagram.

In the Yin Yang Temple, Chu Wushuang, the divine son of the Yin Yang Divine Sect, had an evil smile on his face and stretched out his hand to lift the chin of the woman in front of him.

"Yun Wenwen, how are you thinking about it?"

"The Haotian Divine Sect is just a bunch of trash. No one can save you, I said so."

"I don't like to force others, I like others to take the initiative."

As soon as Chu Wushuang's voice fell, Yun Wenwen spat out.

But Chu Wushuang avoided it.

"If you give me something shameless, then don't blame me. You asked for it."

"When I take your first time, I will reward you to my Shen Sect disciple."

Chu Wushuang's terrifying aura erupted, and Yun Wenwen, who was suppressed directly, could not move, and bloodshot eyes flowed from the corners of her mouth. At this moment, Yun Wenwen did not even have the ability to commit suicide.

Chu Wushuang was about to tear open Yun Wenwen's dress.

He stopped and turned to look out the door.

"I have seen the Son of God."

The visitor looked extremely respectful.

"What's the matter?"

Chu Wushuang frowned slightly, his eyes flashing with a dangerous luster.

Chu Wushuang's sudden arrival interrupted Chu Wushuang's good deeds. Naturally, Chu Wushuang was very honest about it.

However, the person coming was of high status, so Chu Wushuang could only ask patiently for the time being.

"Reporting to the Son of God, the Son of God suppressed Yun Wenwen, and the Haotian Divine Sect can no longer sit still. The Son of God of the Haotian Divine Sect has been released from seclusion and is coming to our Divine Sect."

"This is the battle invitation from the Son of God of the Haotian Divine Sect."

The elder handed it over with both hands.

But Chu Wushuang didn't even look at it. A ball of flame suddenly appeared and burned the battle post directly.

"knew."

"What can a young boy do?"

"I am feeling bored. This is so good. I have picked up Yun Wenwen in front of him and made the Haotian Divine Sect a joke in Zhongzhou."

Chu Wushuang looked at Yun Wenwen on the ground with a sneer.

"Unparalleled, don't underestimate your enemy."

Outside the main hall, a figure came.

Seeing the person coming, Chu Wushuang restrained himself a lot.

"Wushuang has met the ancient ancestor."

The person who came was none other than one of the ancient ancestors of the Yin Yang Divine Sect.

"Meet the ancient ancestor."

The elders on the side also saluted hurriedly.

The old man stared at Chu Wushuang and said seriously: "Wushuang, don't underestimate the enemy. Rumor has it that the Son of God of the Haotian Divine Sect is very scary, and his talent makes even the Immortal Alliance a little afraid."

"Over the years, I have asked you to provoke and kill the disciples of the Haotian Divine Sect just to get this person out of prison. After all, whether this person comes out or not, the Haotian Divine Sect will be completely embarrassed."

"This boy's talent is unparalleled. If he dares to come here, I'm afraid he has some trump cards."

"In this battle, you must kill him and cut off the Haotian Divine Sect's hope of rising again."

"This is an order from the Immortal Alliance."

The ancient ancestor said with a serious face.

"Ancestor Gu, are you so afraid of a young piece of trash?"

"Our Yin-Yang Divine Sect has been passed down for a long time and has never been interrupted. How can the sect's heritage be compared to that of the declining Haotian Divine Sect? If it weren't for the Haotian Divine Sect's embarrassment, the current Haotian Divine Sect would be worthy of it. The word Shenzong?"

"I think it's better to call it Haotian Sect."

"I don't think anyone from the Haotian Divine Sect will be able to climb the sacred mountain this time. Will the true disciples of our sect be enough to destroy him?"

"Of course, I hope he can climb the sacred mountain. After all, I haven't done anything for a long time. Killing the genius is my favorite thing to do."

Chu Wushuang said with disdain.

"Just be careful. To be honest, ancestor, I don't believe that such a monster exists."

The ancient ancestor of the Yin Yang Divine Sect disappeared.

"Yun Wenwen."

"Let you live for a while."

Chu Wushuang snorted coldly and walked out of the hall.

Yun Wenwen was on the ground, with a look of despair in her beautiful eyes.

"No, it's all my fault, it's my fault."

"If I hadn't come to challenge and be imprisoned here, so many disciples wouldn't have died here."

"The Son of God will not be allowed to escape."

"The Son of God is extremely talented and has a bright future. However, the Son of God has only been practicing for a long time. How can he be Chu Wushuang's opponent?"

"Chu Wushuang is now in the realm of Heavenly Lord."

"And Chu Wushuang hasn't made a move for a long, long time."

"The Son of God in everyone's eyes is actually not Chu Wushuang himself at all, but a substitute trained by the Yin Yang Palace."

"Just a substitute, he is almost invincible. No one knows Chu Wushuang's strength."

"Dad, I was wrong."

"I was the one who brought the crisis of inheritance gap to Shenzong."

At this moment, Yun Wenwen had a look of despair on her face, even her eyes were blank.

Yun Wenwen wanted to commit suicide, but even if Chu Wushuang was not in the hall, Yun Wenwen could not commit suicide.

On the Yin Yang Mountain, there is a road to heaven.

The Yin Yang Mountain is suspended in the void and submerged directly into the clouds.

And the road to heaven stretches continuously from the earth.

On both sides of the stone steps, there are wooden piles.

On these wooden piles, there were corpses hanging one after another, and some of them were even dripping blood at this moment.

From time to time there are crows flying over.

Each of these people is extremely talented.

But now, the corpse has directly become food for crows.

This road was covered in blood.

One after another, the corpses were hung on the wooden stakes and directly into the clouds.

Some disciples of the Yin Yang Divine Sect looked at these corpses with proud faces.

In their eyes, this is glory.

A disciple sneered: "Have you heard?"

"The Son of God of the Haotian Divine Sect has come out of seclusion. The Son of God is waiting for all the geniuses of the Haotian Divine Sect to come."

"Do you think it can be filled with wooden stakes this time?"

As soon as the voice fell, the disciples around him laughed.

"It is rumored that 317 people came this time. We have even prepared wooden stakes. Do you think they can go back alive?"

"The Son of God has an order. If the Son of God of the Haotian Divine Sect is a waste, let him pass."

"Don't make any aggressive moves, otherwise you may not be able to climb the sacred mountain."

"Is the Son of God waiting for him to come and watch the Son of God's dual cultivation?"

"The Son of God said that as long as he performs well, he will be rewarded to anyone after Yun Wenwen."

"Is Yun Wenwen the most beautiful in the Haotian Divine Sect?"

"I can't wait."

"Hahaha."

On the sacred mountain, the sound of laughter continued.

No one takes the Haotian Divine Sect seriously.

In the void, Su Xiuyi and his party walked quickly.

If it weren't for the fear that these people wouldn't be able to keep up, Su Xiuyi would have arrived at the Yin-Yang Divine Sect long ago. After all, Su Xiuyi had cultivated the Dao of Space.

"How far is it?"

Su Xiuyi's eyes fell on Kui.

Kui immediately replied: "Soon."

"It's less than a thousand miles away."

"Son of God, you have to be careful."

"The Son of God of the Yin-Yang Divine Sect is too strong. The Son of God must maintain his strongest condition to climb to the top of the Mountain. On the way to the sky, we will clear the way for the Son of God. Even if we have to pile up corpses, we will send the Son of God to the top of the mountain."

Kui said with a serious face.

Su Xiuyi shook her head when she heard this.

"Brother Kui, don't you believe me?"

"Many people in the sect have died, but until now, no one can reach the top of the mountain."

"If we relied on them, they would all die."

"Of course, Brother Kui is not weak now, but Brother Kui, you have more important things to do."

"Save Yun Wenwen."

"When I fight Chu Wushuang, it's Brother Kui's chance to save people."

"Otherwise, Yun Wenwen is in their hands and I won't be able to take action with all my strength."

Su Xiuyi's eyes fell on Kui.

"Su, no."

"You fight all the way to the top of the mountain. Facing Chu Wushuang at his peak, you will fall into decline."

"This is too dangerous."

Kui shook his head repeatedly.

"This is an order."

"Besides, do you have a better way?"

"You are willing to watch Yun Wenwen die."

Kui was silent at this moment.

Su Xiuyi stretched out her hand and patted Kui on the shoulder.

"alright!"

"Just follow my arrangements."

"Believe me."

Su Xiuyi waved her hand, and Kui disappeared out of thin air and was hidden by Su Xiuyi.

Although it is a thousand miles away, for Su Xiuyi and others, it does not take long.

A few minutes later, Su Xiuyi and others arrived in front of the Yin Yang Divine Sect's Heavenly Road.

"Um."

Su Xiuyi was extremely angry when she heard about what the Yin Yang Divine Sect had done.

But at this moment, I witnessed the scene in front of me.

Su Xiuyi was stunned.

Su Xiuyi's heart felt as if she had been pricked by a needle.

The corpses were hung on the wooden stakes one after another, and their flesh and blood were allowed to be devoured by crows.

At this moment, Su Xiuyi felt that she was not coming to the Yin Yang Divine Sect, but to the region.

A terrifying murderous intention grew in Su Xiuyi's heart.

That murderous intention, and even Su Xiuyi's character, could not be calmed down.

Behind Su Xiuyi, the disciples of the Haotian Divine Sect were all filled with anger.

The bodies hanging there had walked side by side with them and had drinks and conviviality with them.

But now, even the body cannot be buried.

A figure walked towards Su Xiuyi step by step, "Son of God, avenge them and us."

“Today we open the way for the Son of God.”

"Son of God, avenge them and us."

Everyone's eyes are red.

There was death in his eyes.

No one thought about leaving here alive.

When Su Xiuyi heard this, her heart hurt again.

Su Xiuyi put her hand on the man's shoulder and held him down.

He said coldly: "You are not here to die. Your mission is to take them home. Today, I will make all those who stand in the way of the Yin Yang Divine Sect die."

Su Xiuyi's voice fell and disappeared strangely.

"Son of God, no."

The expressions of those present changed drastically.

But it was too late to stop it.

Su Xiuyi, who practices the Space Avenue, has appeared on the steps of the Climbing Road.

"Hey hey hey."

"Death?"

"Of course it is, then we will make it happen for you."

The people from the Yin Yang Divine Sect who were waiting on the way to the sky came towards Su Xiuyi one by one with cruel voices.

The aura is extremely powerful.

But, the next moment.

A cold light flashed away.

The bodies of several people who came suddenly were separated instantly.

The body fell on the stone steps, and the head rolled down the stone steps.

Until death, there was a blank look in his eyes.

Blood dyed the stone steps red.

Su Xiuyi, who was dressed in white robes, held a sword in her hand and walked towards the end step by step.

"kill him."

"Don't be careless."

After a brief moment of silence, someone roared angrily.

But as soon as the voice fell, a sword pierced directly from his mouth.

The people in front of him fell to the ground in fear one by one.

In less than three seconds, all the people on the first two hundred stone steps were dead.

Su Xiuyi's long sword shook, and her head exploded instantly.

"Set up the formation."

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Yin Yang Divine Sect felt the danger and did not dare to be careless.

Thirty-six disciples formed a large formation and suppressed Su Xiuyi.

This is the Heaven-killing Formation of the Yin-Yang Divine Sect.

Not only powerful, but also unpredictable.

Facing the suppressing formation, Su Xiuyi didn't even look at it. She saw Su Xiuyi constantly swinging her sword, and figures fell into a pool of blood one after another.

Everyone on the first five hundred stone steps died.

"this······"

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Haotian Divine Sect opened their mouths with shock on their faces.

The people guarding the road to the sky were not weak, but they were still slaughtered by Su Xiuyi despite using the sky-killing formation.

And they were shocked to find that up until this moment, Su Xiuyi had not used magic power, but simply relied on swordsmanship to kill people.

Looking at the blood flowing down the stone steps, Su Xiuyi felt like a murderous god.

"Back off."

"You are no match for him."

On the stone steps, a true disciple of the Yin Yang Divine Sect snorted coldly, his eyes narrowed into slits.

He also didn't expect that Su Xiuyi was so terrifying.

As the voice fell, he was shocked to find that no one around him moved or responded, and Su Xiuyi also disappeared.

Everyone's bodies were trembling.

"impossible."

The true disciple of the Yin Yang Divine Sect exclaimed in surprise.

He stretched out his hand to cover his throat and turned around with difficulty.

At this moment, he just saw a figure from behind.

He saw blood drops on the sword in Su Xiuyi's hand.

The next moment, blood burst out from everyone's throats, and they fell into a pool of blood in panic.

Su Xiuyi's figure has entered the clouds.

Just as she entered the clouds, Su Xiuyi stopped.

Su Xiuyi's eyes fell on the body on the wooden pile nearby.

The appearance of the corpse was already indistinguishable, but looking at the tattered robe fluttering in the cold wind, Su Xiuyi recognized the other person's identity.

With a flick of the long sword, a divine insect inside the corpse was killed.

The Yin-Yang Divine Sect hangs corpses not only to humiliate the Haotian Divine Sect and end the inheritance of the Haotian Divine Sect, but also to use the bodies of the Haotian Divine Sect's geniuses to nourish the gods.

"Dragon...Senior Long."

Su Xiuyi's lips trembled slightly.

The corpse hanging here is none other than a dragon.

In Su Xiuyi's mind, she couldn't help but recall the scene when she was brought back to the sect by the dragon.

Not far away, there was a corpse.

Su Xiuyi also knew it, it was Yan's.

Su Xiuyi's mind couldn't help but hear Yan Riyan's voice.

"Su, he's my brother."

Yan warned everyone as if he was right in front of them.

By this time, there were fewer bodies.

After all, there are not many talented disciples of the Haotian Divine Sect who can reach this point.

At this moment, the roar of the dragon sounded.

A black dragon engulfed Su Xiuyi.

Su Xiuyi slowly turned around and locked onto the opponent.

That's not a real dragon, but a magical power.

The person taking action at this moment is a veteran true disciple, whose cultivation has reached the realm of Heavenly Lord.

Just the coercion is enough to make people tremble.

At this moment, the Yin Yang Divine Sect also realized how extraordinary Su Xiuyi was.

Facing Tianzun, Su Xiuyi's eyes turned cold.

"Yin Yang Divine Sect, you are such a good Yin Yang Divine Sect."

"You dare to kill my best friend and a member of my sect."

"Today, I, Su, challenge you, the genius of the whole sect."

When the voice fell, Su Xiuyi could not suppress the anger of burning the sky in her heart, so she used the magic power in her body and illuminated the world with a sword light.

With one strike of the sword, the Yin-Yang Divine Sect Heavenly Lord, who used his magical powers, was cut into pieces with a strike of sword, and his blood and internal organs flowed all over the floor.