Chapter 463: Fall of the Sky

Above the sky.

Cracks and black holes are constantly changing as they heal and divide.

Chaotic matter seeped out from the gaps, quickly giving rise to various natural disasters.

The sound of impact coming from outside the boundary became more and more distant, as if the existence outside the boundary had chosen to give up.

And at this moment, at the border between Sen State and Chen State.

The fighting was fierce just now, and the battlefield where Nascent Soul cultivators died tragically from time to time was now eerily silent.

Whether it is Guan Ao, Qu Zhongqiu and other Jin monks, or the Evil God and Incense Tao monks not far away.

Everyone stared blankly at the young monk who walked out of the teleportation array.

Shocked, stunned, disbelieving...

Countless emotions intertwined.

Among all the people, Qu Zhongqiu’s heart is extremely complex:

"No wonder... Master Xun valued him so much before, and even made an exception for him by using the already-disused position of chief director..."

After Lingweizi and Hu Zaixi were stunned, they couldn't help but look back at the expressionless Taoist Bing, and then looked at the young monk again, feeling a sense of the changes in the world.

The little foundation-building guy in the past is now able to kill evil gods with a sword...

But they reacted immediately.

"No! It's only been less than a hundred and fifty years since my nephew joined the sect. This, this..."

The two people who reacted couldn't help but be shocked!

In less than a hundred and fifty years, a foundation-building monk silently rushed to the Nascent Soul realm.

Not to mention that Wan Dharma Channel is inherently time-consuming and labor-intensive, making it difficult to practice.

Even if an ordinary inheritance can reach this speed, it is enough to rank among the true inheritance of the sect, and even rank extremely high.

"This...this is the sect's luck!"

Lingweizi and Hu Zaixi couldn't help but glance at each other, and similar thoughts arose in their hearts.

Looking at the young monk's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little more relieved and happy.

For the other party to be where he is today, these uncles who have personally taught him are also honored.

And Guan Ao, who was surrounded by several evil gods, was surprised and confused.

"Senior Brother Yao's disciple...how did he do it?"

Although the opponent's sword was mysterious, its power was also astonishing. It seemed to be stronger than the average Nascent Soul Perfection cultivator.

But logically speaking, it should not be enough to break the evil god's realm.

But the result was that he easily beheaded an evil god.

Frankly speaking, he really didn't understand this knife.

In his mind, he couldn't help but recall the time when the two of them had a hasty fight in the Mori Kingdom.

At that time, he was so happy that he couldn't help but give it a try.

But he didn't expect that this rising star of the sect was far more capable than he expected. He could actually resist his palm with the 'Great Sun Divine Fire' with his golden elixir cultivation.

Although he was far from using all his strength, it was enough to surprise him.

At that time, I felt that if this son did not die prematurely, his future would be limitless.

However, what I didn't expect was that this limitless day would come so quickly.

"It hasn't been ten years yet, has it?"

I couldn't help but feel in a trance.

But the evil gods finally reacted.

The jackal-headed god immediately turned into a jackal and fled in a hurry to the other evil gods.

The Butai God didn't even have time to spit out the bones in his mouth. With his bulging mouth full of wrinkles, he stumbled back to his companion's side and stared at the young monk with a wary expression.

Even though they clearly sensed that this person seemed to be just a Nascent Soul cultivator, how could they dare to relax when the body of the Guo Kitchen God had not completely disappeared.

"Why panic!"

"The Kitchen God is just careless!"

The leader of the evil god knows that he cannot retreat lightly at this moment. Once he loses his position, he will only be defeated one by one by the opponent.

He immediately gained courage and shouted angrily:

"It must be the trump card left by those transformed gods, but he only moved it once and then stopped. He must not be able to use it a second time! Now it's just a bluff!"

"The jackal-headed god! The bag-god!"

Both the jackal-headed god and the bag-headed god looked ugly.

The jackal-headed god suddenly turned his head and whispered to a fourth-level perfection monk below:

"Go! Try his base!"

The thin black monk was obviously stunned for a moment, and a look of panic flashed across his face:

"God, I, I..."

Although his cultivation level is already the highest among the gods.

But that was just a rapid improvement with the help of feedback from the gods.

Cultivation is enough, but mind cultivation is not enough.

Normally, he would always be successful in a smooth battle, but now that he was faced with such a vicious person who could kill a god with one sword, his soul was completely shattered!

"Go quickly! Otherwise, you will be killed immediately!"

A fierce look flashed across the face of the jackal-headed god.

The wolf kiss broke apart from Sen Han.

The thin black monk was startled and quickly flew out.

The jackal-headed god was not at ease. He turned his neck and nodded at three more people.

Behind the young monk, seven or eight monks quickly walked out.

"They are all Yuanying..."

Several evil gods suddenly felt relieved.

They looked at each other.

"I said, now that the world can no longer tolerate the existence of the cultivator of the God Transformation, how can there be any left?"

"Without further delay, let's try to find out the basics first!"

The Dajin monks did not relax either. Lingweizi and Hu Zaixi in the crowd said loudly:

"Quick! Cooperate with Director Wang and break out together!"

Qu Zhongqiu also reacted and immediately held the octagonal box in his hand and muttered something.

Guan Ao also immediately gritted his teeth and flew towards the evil gods again.

"Get lost!"

The evil gods with heads like birds fluttered their wings slightly, and a strange wind immediately swept Guan Ao away.

Guan Ao's body was strong, but compared with these evil gods, he was much clumsy in attacking.

At the same time, the bag god and the jackal god were not idle either. One opened his mouth and sucked the Lingweizi who was resisting the monks of the incense sect in the crowd. A jackal worshipped the moon, and the moonlight shot towards Hu Zaixi.

Another evil god with a face like wide paper flew out of his body, and flew towards Qu Zhongqiu.

Looking at the four fourth-level perfect monks of the incense sect flying over, watching the evil gods' attacks.

Wang Ba's face was as dark as water.

Behind him, seven or eight Yuanying of the Wanxiang Sect quickly passed him and warned each other:

"Master General, be careful!"

Then they faced their respective opponents.

Seeing Ling Weizi being sucked out of control by the Bag God, the moonlight was about to fall on Hu Zaixi...

Wang Ba looked calm and took a light step.

In an instant.

The surrounding world suddenly changed!

Black clouds pressed down!

The wind howled!

Countless thunders suddenly exploded in the sky!

A feeling of annihilation lingered in the hearts of all the incense monks and evil gods!

The Bag God's mouth couldn't help but loosen, and the suction disappeared.

The Jackal God opened his closed palms with horror, and the moonlight dissipated silently...

The New Year paintings that were about to cover Qu Zhongqiu's whole body also staggered and fell down one by one.

All the incense monks and evil gods looked up at the sky in a daze.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang bang bang!

There seemed to be countless strange beings from outside the world, violently knocking on the membrane of heaven and earth!

On the boundary membrane, countless cracks spread rapidly with terrifying crashing sounds, black holes, chaotic matter, feathered snakes, horned bulls...

Everything that happened just now was replayed at this moment!

"Why are they not moving?!"

The monks of Dajin were stunned at this moment.

They suddenly found that the monks of the incense and fire in front of them were suddenly like being possessed by evil spirits, with fear and dullness in their eyes, and they froze in place.

In this doubt, the monks with quick hands had killed more than ten monks of the incense and fire in an instant.

What shocked them was that the monks of the incense and fire around them were completely unaware.

"What's going on?!"

Qu Zhongqiu subconsciously looked at Guan Ao, but saw that Guan Ao also looked at him blankly.

Ling Weizi and Hu Zaixi, who had escaped by chance, looked at each other in fear.

"Quickly capture them!"

Wang Ba said calmly.

At the same time, he waved his long sleeves.

The monks of the Incense Dao around him were quickly taken into his sleeves without any resistance.

Seeing Wang Ba calm and calm, without any surprise, Qu Zhongqiu and Guan Ao finally couldn't help looking at Wang Ba with horror!

"Could it be his handiwork again?!"

"What kind of method is this?"

Although it was hard to understand the sword array that killed the evil god just now, there were traces to follow.

But... so many monks of the Incense Dao, who were suppressing them, were solved without any resistance?

Not only Guan Ao, a great monk who focused on cultivating his body, couldn't understand.

Even Qu Zhongqiu, a monk from the Lianqing Peak who had learned the way of the soul from Xun Fujun for many years, was also at a loss.

What method could allow a Yuanying monk to instantly control so many fourth-level monks of the Incense Dao?

Although they were confused, they were all experienced and were about to take ruthless action against the incense monks who were standing there like wooden stakes.

"No need to kill them, I have other uses for them."

Wang Ba suddenly said.

"This... General Director, but we don't have a place to accommodate monks..."

Qu Zhongqiu hesitated and said quickly.

There was a little more respect for Wang Ba when he addressed him.

Wang Ba glanced around and saw that the monks of Dajin around him were all embarrassed.

He was not polite and decisively collected all the more than 200 incense monks present.

No one from Dajin monks present had any objections.

Seeing this, Guan Ao flew to the side of an evil god, his eyes showing a fierce look:

"It has killed so many monks of my Dajin, let it pay with blood!"

"Uncle Guan, don't do it!"

Wang Ba suddenly spoke.

Guan Ao's palm knife stopped in front of the neck of the jackal-headed god.

He turned to look at Wang Ba in confusion:

"Junior Brother, why?"

Wang Ba's face was slightly condensed, and he did not explain, but said calmly:

"They are not the same as those incense monks. Uncle and you should retreat first, and I will handle this... Ji Lan!"

Beside Wang Ba, a handsome monk flew out and quickly built a teleportation array.

Seeing this, the monks did not dare to delay, and immediately entered the teleportation array under the arrangement of Qu Zhongqiu.

"Thank you for saving my life, fellow Daoist Wang!"

"I should have talked with fellow Daoist, but the sect has encountered a big change now, and the situation is unclear. We can only leave first. I hope fellow Daoist Wang will forgive me!"

The monks of Changsheng Sect and several monks of Youxian Temple and Qin's family came forward to salute and say goodbye, with shame on their faces.

Wang Ba also put away the coldness when he just took action, and his face showed a gloomy and generous look, and he clasped his fists in return:

"Three sects and one clan are connected by the same spirit. You don't have to be polite, fellow Taoists. Wang understands your mood due to the changes in the world. The monks of the Jin Dynasty should work together as one. You just need to go back as soon as possible."

Seeing such a big change, Wang Yan was still able to deal with it well without losing the dignity and courtesy of the Wanxiang Sect. Faintly, the monks in the Wanxiang Sect couldn't help but look at each other.

Qu Zhongqiu looked at Wang Yan with a dazed expression.

For a moment, he seemed to see the shadows of two people on Wang Yan.

Sect Leader Shao, and Master Xun...

The number of monks in the Jin Dynasty decreased rapidly.

In addition, all the incense monks were taken over by Wang Ba.

However, there were only a few evil gods and a few people from the Wanxiang Sect left.

Lingweizi, Hu Zaixi and Bing Taoist quickly flew down in front of Wang Ba.

"Nephew, why don't you leave?"

Seeing these two uncles who were extremely close to each other, Wang Hao felt subconsciously in a trance. The figures of his master Yao Wudi, Wei Rong, Du Wei and others appeared vaguely in front of his eyes...

But now, after experiencing this change, his heart has been extremely difficult to shake. He only regained his composure in an instant and nodded gently:

"These evil gods still need to be dealt with individually. Uncle Masters, Uncle Qu, and Master Guan, you all should go back first."

Lingweizi and Hu Zaixi couldn't help but shook their heads slightly:

"Master Nephew, although we are of little use in front of this evil god, if anything happens, we can still block it for you... Master Nephew, there is no need to say more."

Wang Ba was startled and couldn't help but remain silent.

Qu Zhongqiu and Guan Ao also fell in front of him.

Guan Ao said:

"I am in the Incomplete Dao Realm. Although I am no match for them, if anything happens, I can still hold them back for a while."

Although Qu Zhongqiu didn't speak, he didn't leave at this moment, which made his attitude clear.

When Wang Ba saw this, he no longer forced himself.

"A few of my uncles will be here at the teleportation array. Don't worry, I'm still a little confident in my ability to save my life."

After that, he said no more and quickly approached an evil god.

The next moment, a completely virtual sword flew out of Zhongdantian.

The knife had spirit, vibrated slightly, and flew straight into his hand.

The brilliance converges.

On the blade, two small words quietly appeared:

The sky falls.

This sword was cultivated by Wang Yan using the method of luck given to him by Ji Yuan of the Heavenly Sword Peak in the past.

Breathing together with it, sharing spiritual energy, and being spiritually self-sufficient, it is called "Tian Luo", which means it comes out when heaven and earth change.

When Wang Ba stepped into Yuanying, the overflowing spiritual energy, mana, soul power, etc. finally fed him, and he successfully entered the fourth-level magic weapon.

Because it was cultivated by Wang Ba's own overflowing essence, energy, blood, etc., it was like an arm directing it, and it was harmonious.

After so many years of accumulation of strength, the sword just now shined with all its brilliance.

Now it is extremely difficult to execute that sword strike just now.

But his expression was extremely calm.

Yi Yi Qi Knife contains the power of the knife itself.

But in addition to this sword, he also learned from Huangjizhou Chijian how to integrate the power of the five elements into the way of the sword.

next moment.

Suddenly, there was an extremely harsh sound on his body, like the collision of gold and iron!

"Strange...it feels like I've heard it somewhere before."

Lingweizi frowned slightly.

The next moment, a golden rolling ball flew out quickly, and then quickly merged into the knife in Wang Hao's hand!

"This...this is the magical power of gold!"

"Arrogant and iron horse?!"

Lingweizi finally reacted, with a look of shock on his face.

And just then.

Among the evil gods, God Butai's eyes suddenly moved a few times, and then he suddenly became clear!

Qu Zhongqiu, who is proficient in the way of the soul, has a keen sense of spirituality. He immediately noticed the change and said urgently:

"careful!"

However, Budai God has opened his loose mouth, forming an exaggerated hole.

Aim at Wang Ba, and then an amazing suction force comes!

"The evil god's resistance to the power of the Yin God is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary Incense Tao monks."

There was no surprise on Wang Yan's face.

He didn't even feel the slightest panic due to Hotai God's actions.

In the nervous and disbelieving gazes of Lingweizi and Hu Zaixi.

Wang Ba's body was uncontrollably sucked in by the Budai God.

At the same time, a yellow scarf warrior and countless rich wood elements quickly emerged and were thrown into Wang Ba's sword.

"The magical power of wood, the wood of the common people?!"

"Earth magic power, yellow scarf warrior?!"

Then there was another moving and blazing fire bird like a phoenix. It chirped and was thrown into the knife.

On the side, Taoist Bing, who had never moved before, suddenly raised his hand and shot a stream of water-like divine light towards the knife...

The next moment.

The sword could no longer hold it, and a magnificent five-color sword light burst out of the sword in an instant, and then slammed into the giant mouth of the Budai God!

Extremely shocking fluctuations swept all around in an instant!

"This...is this really the early stage of Nascent Soul?"

"Which Nascent Soul's early stage has five magical powers at its disposal?"

Several people in the song couldn't help but look at each other.

At this moment, compared to before, they probably saw some clues.

But it was even more unbelievable.

Using the five elements of magical power to enter the Dao of the sword, the power of the five elements of magical power was instantly raised to an incredible level.

Obviously there is no Dao Ji in it, but the power is much stronger than those cultivators who have condensed Dao Ji!

Especially Guan Ao, at this moment, looking at Wang Ba, it seems that he saw the majestic figure with bare upper body and disheveled hair again.

"Senior Brother Yao..."

And it was also at this time that several evil gods suddenly woke up from the illusion.

But they only saw a loose and tattered corpse, like a leaf in the wind, swaying and falling to the ground.

"Bu, Budai God!"

They exclaimed, and their hearts were terrified.

"Retreat quickly! This person has a big problem!"

But soon, Wang Ba, who had slashed a knife, turned his head calmly and looked at them.

A deep red flashed by.

The next round of illusions enveloped them again... (End of this chapter)