Chapter 246 The Emperor of Man Slays the Devil, the Ancient Corpse Devours the Soul

Human Emperor Sword.

This sword is the sword of the ancient Emperor Xuanyuan. Its grade was already a semi-immortal weapon in ancient times.

However, in the history of the Yuheng Realm, this sword had disappeared tens of thousands of years ago, and now it has reappeared. This caused all the monks who were paying attention to this disaster to have drastic changes in their expressions.

On Yujing Mountain.

Li Changsheng, who had just returned, suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of Shu Capital. In his eyes, a shocking light appeared.

Next to Li Changsheng, there was a monk who walked out of the void and looked towards the direction of Shu Capital. From a long distance away, he saw this ancient sword that suddenly appeared.

"Human Emperor Sword."

"It turns out to be the Human Emperor Sword."

"It seems that Qin Yi's road to human emperor is just one step away from reaching the end of this immortal road, possessing a symbol, and entering the semi-immortal realm."

"No wonder, no wonder the Qin Dynasty has not started a war in these years. No wonder Qin Yi has been so quiet these years, uncharacteristically, and even ignored Da Yong Jianguo."

"It turns out that he has already gathered the luck of the Human Emperor in advance with the help of the Human Emperor Sword, and there is no need to fight anymore."

"It's ridiculous. Pang Wanshe sacrificed his luck and tried all his experiments. What he got in exchange for this was nothing but despair."

This newly appeared monk is a middle-aged man who looks ordinary at first glance. There is nothing magical about him, but being able to stand beside Li Changsheng proves that his identity is not simple. .

Yujingshan, the contemporary owner of the mountain, is ordinary.

He usually looked away, glanced at Li Changsheng beside him, his eyes flashed, and he said with a half-smile:

"Junior brother, who are you planning to trick again?"

Li Changsheng, who had blood at the corner of his mouth and looked depressed, smiled. The chaotic aura on his body disappeared in an instant and turned into a normal mortal aura. The blood stain on the corner of his mouth also disappeared after a gentle wipe.

"There's an old guy who's doing little things, and he's confident that I won't notice him."

"Hey, I'll give him a chance this time and see if he dares to take action."

…

It’s not just Yujingshan.

At this moment, all the great gods in Da Qin, Da Qian, Da Yong, and even the Four Extremes, all saw this sword.

The True Lord Nascent Soul also noticed it and were shocked.

Outside the capital of Shu.

Han Yi even saw it with his own eyes, but there was nothing earth-shattering about this sword.

Within sight, the sword coming from the north was just a slight stroke from top to bottom. It was extremely simple and did not have any earth-shattering momentum.

Then, the long sword turned back, jumped slightly, and disappeared again.

Back and forth, in less than a breath of time, there is no magic in the world, but there is a sigh, coming from the direction of Daqian Immortal Kingdom, and then silence.

As soon as Han Yi's doubts arose, he suddenly raised his head and looked upward. He was already infinitely close to the hanging Shu capital in the crack above.

"This is……"

Shudu paused slightly.

Then, the demonic energy that enveloped the entire Shu capital melted instantly as if encountering the snow in spring.

then.

An unwilling roar came faintly.

I saw a half-figure exuding a strong and dispersed demonic energy, escaping into the uppermost out-of-bounds crack. Then, the crack disappeared and became flat again.

Rumble.

The suspended Shu Capital, after slowly stopping, began to fall, its speed became faster and faster, and finally it was like a burning flaming meteorite. No, it is no longer correct to say that it is a meteorite, this should be a falling piece of land. , a world.

The capital of Shu is falling from the sky.

This ancient fairy city that had stood here for tens of thousands of years, a city of one state, gradually disintegrated in the fall, exuding the aura of destruction.

Below the Fairy City.

I don't know when, Duke Dingguo was already standing here.

At this moment, the purple sword he was holding had disappeared.

Moreover, his body is covered with scars. It is unimaginable that even with the power of a god, he can suffer such injuries. The enemies he faces are terrifying.

Pang Yue raised his head and looked at Shu Capital falling from the sky. His face was no longer calm, but ashen.

"Damn it, Pangcheng has been operating in the capital of Shu for thousands of years. I don't know how long ago, the shocking magic formation was burned."

"This demonic formation is the Shidu Demon World-Destroying Formation. It is a fifth-level high-grade formation. Moreover, it must have taken thousands of years to connect it together. With the help of the demon ritual, it is intended to destroy the entire Shu. All turned into a demonic kingdom.”

"but……"

Pang Yue glanced towards the east, where the Great Qian Immortal Capital was located, and then looked towards the north, where the Great Qin Immortal Kingdom was located, and where the Human Emperor Sword appeared just now.

"Human Emperor Sword."

"That's all, this is not something that an old man like me can get involved in."

"As for the capital of Shu."

"This is a natural disaster, not caused by human beings. If there is a sin backlash, it will not be my old man's turn to bear it."

Even with his god-level cultivation, he could only sigh helplessly when faced with the Shudu Skyfall, and disappeared in a flash.

the other side.

When the capital of Shu began to fall, Han Yi no longer dared to stay. The impact of the fall of this fairy city was an absolute natural disaster, and it was a world-destroying natural disaster. If he did not escape, he would die.

The Nine-Aperture Immortal Boat is extremely fast and does not care about the amount of spiritual stones consumed. If one loses his life, no matter how many spiritual stones he has, it will not help.

Moreover, the location he was in at the moment was south of the capital of Shu, and he did not dare to take a detour. He could only choose to stay away from the capital of Shu and leave quickly toward a location farther south.

A few minutes later.

rear.

A shocking sound of vibration came, and it seemed that even the earth veins were affected by this vibration, and the whole world seemed to shake. Han Yi knew that it was just his illusion, but he was still shocked and did not dare to stop at all, and continued to rush at a very fast speed.

An hour later.

He finally stopped and looked back. Behind him, the infinite vibration storm and the smoke and dust in the sky swallowed up the fairy cities near Shudu one after another. The central area of ​​Shuzhou had sunk and shattered.

Although Han Yi could not see the situation in Shudu at the moment, he had a broken picture in his mind.

The fairy ring was broken, the spirit veins were annihilated, the sect was destroyed, and the mortals died.

After waiting for a while.

He slowly set off and headed towards Shudu.

The skyfall had ended, and he needed to go to find the cultivators of Xuandan Sect.

Under normal circumstances, during the skyfall in Shudu, cultivators above the foundation building level, or sects with fairy boats, should be able to take off and escape early.

Xuandan Sect has Zhuge Wuyou and many foundation-building elders. After he leaves, other cultivators should be able to survive.

According to the time, the people of Xuandan Sect should have just left the territory of Shudu and are heading north. Han Yi should be able to catch up with them halfway if he chases them.

More than an hour later, Han Yi saw the broken Shudu from a distance. The originally majestic fairy city was now like endless ruins.

He did not step into the broken fairy city, but went around the broken outer periphery of Shudu and headed north.

The follow-up of Shudu will be rebuilt by the six major departments.

However.

A day later, Han Yi suddenly tensed up, but he suppressed the urge to turn around and run away. As if nothing had happened, he drove the fairy boat forward. There was no change in speed, but at this moment, his heart was already lifted.

Not far to his right, a monk rushed out from the broken Shudu. His body was covered in blood, his robe was torn, and there was demonic energy coming out of his body. The demonic energy quickly dissipated after leaving his body.

The reason why Han Yi was so nervous was because he knew this monk.

Xinghe Zhenjun.

This was the Xinghe Zhenjun he saw in Shi Heng's memory, and Xinghe Zhenjun's other identity was one of the eight guardians of Wenxiang Sect.

Enemies meet on a narrow road.

Han Yi sighed inwardly that he was unlucky, but even if it was a wounded Zhenjun, he was not a small Jindan mid-stage cultivator who could touch porcelain.

What's more, Xinghe Zhenjun was not an ordinary Zhenjun, but a Yuanying late-stage cultivator. Even among Zhenjun, he was the top one.

At this time, he could only pray that the other party did not notice him, or even if he noticed him, he would leave in a hurry to heal because he was seriously injured.

But Xinghe Zhenjun, who had just escaped from Shudu and whose face was still filled with fear, flashed a hint of joy when he saw Han Yi.

He knew clearly that no matter this body or the identity of this body, it was already at a dead end.

Just a wisp of invisible sword intent from the Human Emperor Sword killed five of their eight guardians, and only three escaped, but they could not hold on for long. Both their physical bodies and their Nascent Souls were deteriorating, and there was not much time left for him.

Apart from reincarnation, taking over another's body was the only way out, and he could not take over another's body in the Dagan territory, so he had to run far away.

And by chance, he saw a cultivator who was most suitable for taking over another's body.

Xuandan Sect, Han Yi.

He was not unfamiliar with this cultivator. More than a decade ago, this Han Yi destroyed a pill farm of the Holy Church. After that, the Holy Church sent out preachers and hall masters one after another, all of whom were killed in his hands. Eight years ago, three hall masters were dispatched at once, one was killed on the spot, one escaped with his soul, and one escaped with minor injuries.

If it weren't for the Lord's great cause of the Demonic Kingdom, Han Yi would have died long ago.

However.

It was fate and time. It was really a great fortune that Han Yi was kept alive and happened to be possessed by me.

No matter what the secrets on him were, they all belonged to me.

"But Han Yi from the Xuandan Sect?"

"Please stay."

"I am Xinghe Zhenjun from the Xingyue Sect."

"I met your sect leader Qin Wuxian the day before yesterday, and he asked me to tell your sect an important thing."

What made Han Yi shudder was that Xinghe Zhenjun, who had originally flown out of Shudu and headed outside, turned around and chased after him, and even brought Qin Wuxian out.

What a good plan.

If Han Yi hadn't known from Shi Heng's memory that Qin Wuxian was killed by him, he might have really stopped at this moment.

Although Han Yi did not dare to stop, he also bowed his hands behind him and said hesitantly:

"Junior pays homage to Master Xinghe."

"Forgive me for having to go and rescue other disciples of Xuandan Sect. After I settle the disciples in the sect, I will go to Xingyue Sect and visit me in person."

In order to make his hesitation more real, Han Yi paused the immortal boat and continued to move forward. The speed was no different from before.

Master Xinghe frowned slightly, but chuckled.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"Do you know my identity?"

"Forget it, it's already this time, why should I talk to you more."

In Master Xinghe's tattered robe, starlight flickered and lit up one after another. Then, in the Taoist robe, a starry sky and void spread out. In just a moment, it has spread out for dozens of miles.

At the same time, Han Yi's face changed drastically and he began to accelerate madly. However, the Nine-aperture Immortal Boat was only a top-grade magic weapon, and Han Yi was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core. The gap between him and Xinghe Zhenjun, who was in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, was like heaven and earth.

Low-grade spiritual treasure, the True Form Map of the Heavens.

Even if this spiritual treasure was more than half destroyed in order to counter that ray of sword intent, and even its spirituality was almost wiped out, it was still not comparable to a Jindan cultivator.

As soon as Han Yi activated the immortal boat, he felt that the space around him suddenly darkened, and then it became bright again. He and the immortal boat were already on the galaxy, with stars flickering in the sky.

His face was extremely ugly.

During his last trip to Shudu, when he learned about the True Lord of the Galaxy from Shi Heng's memory, he looked up the relevant information of this True Lord, and naturally knew his spiritual treasure, the True Form Map of the Heavens.

For the True Lord cultivators, some of them used top-grade magic weapons, while some used low-grade spiritual treasures.

As for the middle-grade spiritual treasures, only the Divine Transformation cultivators could have them.

Trapped by this low-grade spiritual treasure, it was impossible for Han Yi to escape.

Then.

Before he could react, the starlight flickered quickly, and an extremely strong aura oppressed him. This aura was naturally the majesty of this low-grade magic weapon.

Crack, crack, crack.

Han Yi used all his strength, and the ancient god visualization method made his body extremely powerful, but even so, the action of raising his head had consumed all his strength.

After raising his head, he saw a pair of eyes emitting demonic energy and containing a sense of decay flashing across the galaxy.

"Is this... a spiritual treasure space?"

Han Yi's mind flickered, but he had no other choice.

Generally speaking, after a high-grade magic weapon, after a long period of sacrifice and nurturing, a weak spiritual consciousness may be born. When it reaches the top-grade magic weapon, this spirituality gradually strengthens.

After the magic weapon transforms into a spiritual treasure, the spirituality has been reborn, and the spirit of the spiritual treasure begins to embark on the path of the spirit race.

In addition, the biggest change is that the spiritual treasure begins to breed spiritual treasure space, which is equivalent to opening up a small world in the spiritual treasure. This small world may only be the size of the space in the storage bag at the beginning, and gradually it becomes larger and more perfect.

It is rumored that when the spiritual treasure transforms into an immortal weapon, the small world in its body begins to gradually transform into a real world.

So.

When Han Yi realized that he was trapped in the spiritual treasure space of the True Form Map of the Heavens in an instant, he felt despair in his heart.

This is the gap between the Golden Core and the Nascent Soul, and the opponent is not the Nascent Soul early stage that was killed by the top cultivators on the True Person List, but a real Nascent Soul late stage.

It was just a simple pressure, which made Han Yi helpless.

The time in the galaxy was long, and Han Yi did not give up. While struggling to make himself move, he began to practice the ancient god visualization method, but Han Yi speculated that even if this skill could be refined to [Transcendent Saint], it would not be able to get rid of the pressure of the spiritual treasure.

I don’t know how long it took.

The pressure of the spiritual treasure that was pressing on his body disappeared, and Han Yi was able to move instantly. Four spiritual talismans appeared in his hands in an instant, but the next moment, a spiritual light penetrated into his body, causing his magic power to stagnate.

Even if he held four spiritual talismans in his hands, at this moment, there was no magic power to activate the spiritual talismans.

Han Yi looked up and saw Xinghe Zhenjun sitting cross-legged on a piece of jade.

Looking around again, he and Xinghe Zhenjun were in a cave at the moment. The cave was not big, and could even be called small, about 300 square meters. On one side of the cave, fluorescent jade was embedded, making the whole cave emit a faint fluorescent light, not appearing dim.

"Where is this?" Han Yi's eyebrows jumped wildly, and he had already guessed Xinghe Zhenjun's plan in his heart.

If he didn't kill him directly, and the hatred between the two sides was not small, Xinghe Zhenjun's body looked severely injured, and black demonic energy would occasionally drill out of his body and disappear.

Xinghe Zhenjun kidnapped Han Yi, and his intention couldn't be more obvious.

Possession.

The other party wanted to seize his body.

However, thinking of the black bead in the sea of ​​consciousness, Han Yi suddenly felt certain that if he was really possessed, even the four soul arts derived from the soul tower would not work, and the black bead above the sea of ​​consciousness would definitely not sit idly by.

Han Yi's inner thoughts were not slow.

But Xinghe Zhenjun, who was sitting on the jade stone, suddenly deteriorated after a finger of spiritual light was pointed out. He trembled all over, and the demonic energy in his body gushed out crazily, like a leaking balloon, shrinking rapidly.

He only had time to pour the last bit of mana into his robe, and the whole cave was filled with starlight, bright and dazzling. Then, he was no longer able to support this body, and the Nascent Soul escaped from the top of his head.

This was a miniature version of Xinghe Zhenjun, whose soul energy was already solid enough, and even if he couldn't seize the body, he could exist for a long time.

However

At this moment, the Nascent Soul was not in its prime, but there were gaps that suddenly appeared on it, as if there were invisible attacks that kept erupting on him, causing his Nascent Soul to be constantly injured. Although this injury would not kill him all at once, it would not last long.

"Human Emperor Sword."

"It is worthy of being the most powerful semi-immortal weapon in the Yuheng Realm."

Xinghe Zhenjun felt ruthless in his heart, but he did not dare to mention the name that frightened him.

Then.

He took a step forward and was about to escape into Han Yi's sea of ​​consciousness.

The biggest reason why he kidnapped Han Yi was that he knew that he had little time, and it was his greatest luck to meet Han Yi.

At this moment.

Xinghe Zhenjun's Yuanying, who had just escaped, suddenly stopped. His eyes suddenly looked behind Han Yi, flashing with doubt, which made Han Yi, who was holding the talisman in both hands and staring at Xinghe Zhenjun, shudder.

"Behind me?"

"Lie to me? No, there is absolutely no need to lie to me. Something definitely appeared behind me."

"What is it?"

Han Yi's doubts just emerged, and Xinghe Zhenjun, who had just escaped, suddenly showed an extreme fear in his eyes. Han Yi knew that the look was the expression he would have when he encountered something far beyond his realm and imagination.

The next moment.

Han Yi only saw the Yuanying, which was only about half a meter long, flying straight behind him.

No.

It was not "flying".

It was sucked away by something.

Then.

The sound of chewing and swallowing came from behind.

Han Yi's pupils suddenly dilated, and a trace of extreme horror, as soon as it appeared, reached its peak.

He was afraid.

This unknown horror made him shudder.

The next moment, the sound behind him disappeared.

Then.

The starlight in the cave quickly gathered, and instantly turned into a cracked true image, floating down.

At the moment when the starlight gathered, Han Yi had already pounced forward, and when his body landed, it refracted and bounced to the left.

The two third-level top-grade spiritual talismans in his hand, Xuandu Shenguang Talisman and Taiyi Mieshen Talisman, were already in a semi-activated state.

But what shocked him was that there was no one behind him.

His spiritual consciousness spread out, and he waved his hand lightly. The Juque Sword, Qingping Sword, and Yuanxi Knife turned into three rays of light, shuttling around his body.

Even so, he still didn't feel safe at all.

His eyes swept across the entire cave. In this cave of less than 300 square meters, except for the sword light and knife shadow, there was dead silence.

What the hell.

Han Yi didn't even dare to take the map of the true form of the heavens on the ground, or the Qiankun ring on the body of the shriveled Xinghe Zhenjun. He retreated out of the cave and flew away, but his eyes and consciousness were fixed on this cave.

A moment later.

After leaving the cave and flying away for dozens of kilometers, Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but his doubts in his heart did not diminish at all, and his palpitations remained.

"Just now, there must be something weird that directly ate the Yuanying of Xinghe Zhenjun."

What Han Yi didn't know was.

At this moment.

In his Qiankun ring, the ancient corpse found in the debris of the Yuanlao Mountain Holy Land had opened his eyes, and some strange runes flashed in his eyes, like a series of instructions.

"... destroy, destroy the ancient plan... plan, the eighth... era, Daluo, broken... failed, restart, failed..."

Finally.

Slowly extinguished, returning to death.

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