Chapter 463: Destiny Is in My Hands, the Martial Saint Falls (Asking for Monthly Votes)

"Isn't it good to linger on? What's the point of risking your life? You'll still die in my hands!"

"I, Ouyang Qingtian, am the real man of destiny. You are all abandoned by the times and should become my stepping stones!"

The dragon slayer Ouyang Qingtian said with a wild laugh as he watched the ancestor of the Jinmeng Empire, Wulan Tianjue, turn into a blood mist.

Even if the other party borrowed the secret method to reach the realm of the state-guarding martial saint again, he was still not his opponent. At this time, he had not yet broken through the martial saint realm, which meant he was accumulating strength.

It was not enough to kill one state-guarding martial saint, he had to kill another one.

Kill the martial saint ancestor of the Great Zhou Dynasty and build the supreme martial saint foundation for him. Then he would destroy the Great Zhou Dynasty and slash the golden dragon of the Great Zhou Dynasty. At that time, he would be the only dragon slayer who slashed the golden dragon of the destiny of the two dynasties.

When carrying the destiny, the more dragons he slashed, the stronger the power he naturally accumulated and the greater his potential.

Ouyang Qingtian naturally wants to surpass all the martial saint masters of the previous dynasties and become a higher existence.

In addition, there are Tianfeng Dynasty, Qianhai Kingdom, Bingchuan Snow Kingdom and other places for him to conquer, and he can even unify Taiyu Shenzhou and become the only emperor of Taiyu Shenzhou, and the real emperor.

The one who dominates Taiyu Shenzhou.

"Humph! The breakthrough failed, and it turns out that destiny is in my hands!"

The dragon slayer Ouyang Qingtian looked at the position of Yang Sheng, the great ancestor of the Zhou Dynasty, and laughed.

Everything he does now is very smooth and everything goes well.

The ancestor of the Jinmeng Empire risked his life to compete with him, but was beaten to death by him, and his body was not left.

The delay gave Yang Sheng, the great ancestor of the Zhou Dynasty, time to break through, but it was still useless.

The petals of the golden lotus of the origin of the national destiny in the hands of Yang Sheng, the great ancestor of the Zhou Dynasty, failed to prolong Yang Sheng's life. Instead, he was seriously injured by the golden dragon of luck many times, and his cultivation was no longer at the peak level, which was naturally good news for Ouyang Qingtian.

"Ahem!"

"The dragon slayer, cuts the luck!"

"Even if you are destined, you can't have everything you want!"

Yang Sheng wiped off the blood that was spit out after the failure of prolonging his life, and looked coldly at the dragon slayer Ouyang Qingtian.

Once upon a time, he was also like this, but it was a pity that time made people old, otherwise how could he give Ouyang Qingtian such a good opportunity.

But if he was given another chance, he would still make the same choice, because this was the only chance for the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Besides, the Great Zhou Dynasty still had a chance, and he was not the only one.

Now, he needed to buy more time.

"I once pointed at Mount Cang, used two swords to suppress the imperial dynasty, and used three palms to suppress the rebellion. My reputation spread throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty. No one dared to cause trouble in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but now someone like you has appeared!"

"However, you haven't grown up yet. Even if I am not in my peak state, I can still suppress you!"

"I am not the Taizu Wulan Tianjue of the Jinmeng Empire, who was backlashed and fell into a lower realm and forcibly ascended to a higher realm!"

The Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Yang Sheng, looked at the Dragon Slayer Ouyang Qingtian. The appearance of the Dragon Slayer at this time was the biggest threat to the Great Zhou Dynasty. Otherwise, even without the Guardian of the Country Martial Saint, the Great Zhou Dynasty could still last for decades.

He no longer had the chance to prolong his life, so he would do something for the Great Zhou Dynasty in the end.

At the same time, the Great Zhou Dynasty still had one last hope.

The possibility of the power of the origin of national destiny breaking through the realm of the Guardian of the Country Martial Saint was very high. If the old emperor Yang Yu could break through, then the Great Zhou Dynasty could continue.

If he kills this new dragon slayer, he may even win Yang Yu a chance to destroy the Jinmeng Empire and expand the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Moreover, his life span is not long. Instead of waiting to die of old age, he would rather die in battle and drag the dragon slayer into the water.

When he rose to power, he was so glorious and left countless legends. Now he naturally wants to create legends again and leave a more legendary reputation.

What if he carries the destiny? He will die if he is killed. Many dragon slayers failed to succeed and finally died in the hands of the dynasty.

Going smoothly does not mean being invincible. Having enough strength can crush all troubles.

"Your legend is out of date. Now I will become a new legend."

"Reverse the killing of the martial saint, let you become a part of my legend!"

The dragon slayer Ouyang Qingtian sneered.

Even in the face of the powerful momentum of Yang Sheng, the founder of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he was not afraid.

Just now, he killed a national martial saint, who had fought back and forth with the Great Zhou Taizu before, but was not able to crush him.

"Young man, you are really arrogant. Being too arrogant will only lead to your own destruction!"

The will of the martial saint gathered on the Great Zhou Taizu, and the powerful will gathered towards the dragon slayer.

"Hmph, what's the point of calling you young if you are not arrogant!"

The dragon slayer Ouyang Qingtian had a dragon-patterned blood knife in his hand, and the knife force surged, directly cutting off the will of the martial saint of the Great Zhou Taizu.

Although he said that he did not value the other party, he was much more cautious than dealing with the ancestor of the Jinmeng Empire, Wulan Tianjue.

Because Wulan Tianjue's realm fell, and he was forced to rise, his power would not last long before he was killed by him.

Although the Great Zhou Taizu was injured by the backlash of the power of the luck golden dragon at this time, he was actually not clear about the injury situation, but he felt that this was the best time to take action, otherwise giving the Great Zhou Taizu more time might cause variables.

Even though his life span was coming to an end, there were still some drugs that could prolong his life. Although the possibility of this happening was low, if Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty really found them, he would have much longer time to conquer the Great Zhou Dynasty. By then, he would not have the destiny on his shoulders. Even if he destroyed the Great Zhou Dynasty, he would not be able to absorb the power of the Golden Dragon of Luck and build a stronger foundation for being a Martial Saint.

If this happens, his future will be like that of the Great Zhou Taizu, and he will probably wait for death alive, with no way forward.

The Great Zhou Taizu is a legendary figure, and even such a figure is trapped in the realm of martial saints and cannot be promoted. Although he is confident that he is stronger than the Great Zhou Taizu, it is hard to say what the future holds. Only by building a supreme foundation at this time and constantly breaking through the realm can he go further.

He does not want to follow the path of the Great Zhou Taizu one day in the future and be replaced by a new dragon slayer.

"Dragon slayer!"

Countless blood and energy gathered on the dragon-patterned blood knife in the hands of the dragon slayer Ouyang Qingtian, and gathered into a blood knife in front of him. This knife is not a physical entity, but it looks extremely huge, more than a hundred meters long. When viewed from a close distance, it feels like it covers the sky and the sun.

In front of him, people look extremely small, like ants.

"One finger points to Cangshan!"

Seeing this, the Great Zhou Taizu looked normal, and the momentum on his body gathered. When he stretched out one hand, countless martial saints gathered on his right index finger.

In an instant, the index finger of the right hand seemed to have the power to reach the sky, which made people afraid.

I saw the Great Zhou Taizu raised his finger, and the wind and clouds changed color in an instant, and countless blood rushed into the sky.

As the Great Zhou Taizu pointed out, countless forces gathered in an instant, and powerful martial arts wills roared like thunder.

"Boom!"

Between heaven and earth, there was also a sound of thunder.

"Boom!"

The huge finger came from the sky and directly pointed at the 100-meter blood knife, instantly startling a huge roar, and the whole land was swept away, shaking the earth and mountains.

Without the protection of the magic circle, this power spread far away. In the eyes of those who were not too far away, this was the real power of natural disasters, which made people extremely afraid, but there was nothing they could do and they could only be swallowed up.

Ordinary people were helpless in the face of the power of nature, and they were powerless to resist.

When natural disasters come, they can only pray for good luck and don't fall on their heads, otherwise, they can only be buried in the natural disasters and disappear completely in the end, leaving no trace.

"As expected of a legendary figure, his strength is much stronger than the ancestors of the Jinmeng Empire, but in my eyes, he is just that!"

Under the roar, the dragon slayer Ouyang Qingtian still did not change color, and even showed a more confident smile on his face.

Although the one-pointed Cangshan was powerful, it was still cut off by his Dragon Slayer.

Although the Dragon Slayer was also broken, his momentum continued to grow stronger, especially when facing such a martial arts master.

It seemed that he could improve infinitely!