Chapter 1,607 Nine Kings Seal the Heavens

Tang Baoer happily stepped forward, handed a bottle of wine to Su Yi, and said, "Brother, here you go!"

Su Yi took it with a smile, and then said: "It's best for everyone to leave here now."

Everyone's hearts trembled, and their joy dissipated a lot.

The silver-robed man had said before that a long time ago, the power of the Shenhuo Cult had taken control of the ruins of the Evernight Academy!

In other words, besides the silver-robed man, there must be other powerful men from the Shenhuo Cult here!

"Fellow Taoist, won't you come with us?"

Tang Lingqi couldn't help but said.

His title of Su Yi also changed from "little friend" to "fellow Taoist".

This is how the elders behave.

On the road of spiritual practice, strength is respected, and those who achieve success come first.

In the previous battle, Su Yi had proven how powerful his power was.

It also made Tang Lingqi and other immortal figures no longer dare to claim themselves as seniors.

Su Yi shook his head and said: "I have other things to do, let's go, I'll give you a ride."

With that said, he carried the wine bottle and walked towards the main hall.

Others quickly followed.

The sky and the earth are dark, thunderclouds are surging, and this desolate and desolate ruined land is shrouded in a heart-stopping darkness.

Su Yi and the others had just walked out of the hall when a cold and deep voice sounded from the distant sky.

"Want to leave? Wishful thinking!"

The sound was so loud that it suppressed the sound of thunder in the sky.

Along with the sound, three figures appeared.

The leader was an old man in a black robe with gray hair and a childlike face, holding a jade ruler in his hand.

The other two were a lean man with a fierce aura, and a beautiful woman with wide sleeves and long clothes.

All three of them are filled with the aura of the Immortal Lord!

Tang Lingqi and others all felt their hearts sinking and looked solemn.

"Whoever kills me, the Shenhuo Cult's priest, 'Yinhe', get out of here!"

The old man in black robes shouted loudly, murderous intent rising into the sky.

Su Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense and waved his sleeves.

That piece of calligraphy emerged.

He raised his hand a little.

laugh!

A word "press" rises across the sky, and the writing is like a sword piercing the sky, bursting out with a dazzling sword light, illuminating the mountains and rivers.

The expression of the old man in ink robe suddenly changed, "Damn it! It's that calligraphy painting, hide quickly——!"

When speaking, he immediately moved to dodge.

But it was a step too late.

The word "press" is like a sacred mountain that suppresses Tianyu. It emits a terrifying force of imprisonment and oppression, and the void in all directions is completely sealed.

The raging thunderclouds in the sky fell into a strange stillness.

The three old men in black robes are the Immortal Lords of the Shenhuo Cult, and each one is more powerful than the last.

But at this time, like a bug stuck in a spider web, the energy around his body was completely suppressed, unable to move at all.

All I could do was watch helplessly, that dazzling, infinitely bright word "press" coming from behind.

Everyone's face was filled with despair and collapse.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

The bodies of the three Immortal Lords including the old man in black robes exploded, and their souls were completely wiped out.

As easy as crushing three ants!

Everyone was shocked.

Like a miracle.

"It's just a piece of calligraphy written casually, but it has such overwhelming power that no one can imagine how terrifying the Yong Ye Emperor who aspired to be the pinnacle of the immortal world must be..."

Someone murmured.

Everyone was also excited.

The word "press" turns into a ray of light and returns to the calligraphy painting.

Su Yi noticed that the luster of this calligraphy was dim, and the charm was much lost.

"Sure enough, this calligraphy is not a real fairy treasure. After all, it is somewhat useless."

Su Yi secretly said.

It is truly rare for this calligraphy treasure to survive to this day over such a long period of time.

The silver-robed man had obviously used this calligraphy treasure many times. By now, the kendo charm and energy contained in the calligraphy treasure had been almost exhausted.

According to Su Yi's guess, it can only be used three times at most, and this piece of calligraphy will completely lose its spirituality and turn into a piece of waste paper.

"I recognized it. The old man in the black robe just now was the Immortal Lord Zhao Changkong. Three thousand years ago, he came to the Luoshui restricted area to explore opportunities, but he never returned. It was rumored that he had suffered a disaster. Who would have thought that... He actually joined the Shenhuo Cult!"

someone screamed.

"It's not just Zhao Changkong, the two people beside him are the 'Dumo Demon Lord' and the 'Lieyun Demon Lord' of Yunhua Mountain in Bailuzhou! The two of them came to the Luoshui restricted area three hundred years ago. There has been no news since then, but now it seems that they have also joined the Shenhuo Cult!"

Someone's voice was deep.

There was a commotion.

Whether it is Zhao Changkong, Demon Lord Dumo or Demon Lord Lieyun, they were all famous immortal figures in the past years!

But after they entered the Luoshui restricted area, they all disappeared from the world and were never heard from again.

Everyone thought that they died in the Luoshui restricted area!

But everything they saw before them proved that they did not die in disaster, but joined the Shenhuo Cult!

Tang Lingqi said: "It seems that the silver-robed man named Yin He appeared before, most likely not to kill us, but to suppress us and make us surrender and be used by the Shenhuo Cult!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts trembled.

Some people couldn't help but said: "In the past long years, I don't know how many powerful people lost their news after entering the Luoshui restricted area. Could it be that... they have already surrendered to the Shenhuo Cult?"

It's very possible!

Su Yi didn't say anything about this, but he knew that everyone's guesses should be good.

The Shenhuo Sect, a demonic force, has always acted in a domineering manner. Those who obeyed will prosper, and those who go against it will perish. Long before the Immortal Fall era, it was one of the three major demonic sects in the world.

The founder of the sect, "Emperor Pingtian", was one of Wang Ye's most powerful enemies back then!

"Let's go."

Without staying long, Su Yi took the lead and planned to send these people to the other side of the Bone Swamp.

He had originally founded the Yongye Academy, but now the Shenhuo Cult had taken over the magpie's nest and laid traps to harm the strong men who came to explore opportunities. This was naturally something Su Yi couldn't tolerate.

As the owner of this place, Su Yi didn't mind giving Tang Lingqi and others a ride.

But not long after traveling, something unexpected happened again ahead.

Among the ruins, nine broken bronze statues suddenly rushed out.

Each bronze statue had been buried for an unknown amount of time and was covered in dust. But when they emerged, each of these bronze statues shone brightly, releasing forbidden light that soared into the sky!

Then, under the gaze of a crowd of shocked eyes, the bronze statues came to life in what seemed like an eternity of silence, transforming into figures one after another with terrifying auras.

There is a Confucian scholar holding a feather fan in his hand, and his whole body is filled with awe-inspiring aura.

There is a man holding a war spear, wearing armor, and the demonic flames are surging into the sky.

There is a young Taoist priest wearing a wind and fire Taoist robe, riding on the back of a white bull.

There is an old monk with kind eyes and a rosary in his hand, standing on the lotus platform.

... Each one has different power and power, and they are all as good as the legendary gods. The light on their bodies soars into the sky, dispelling the darkness and illuminating the universe!

Tang Lingqi and others were horrified, and all felt cold both physically and mentally.

Su Yi glanced at the nine figures, but his eyes became complicated and subtle.

Those are the nine scripture preaching elders from Yongye Academy!

There are founder-level figures from the lineage of Confucianism and Taoism, masters from the lineage of demonic cultivators, founders from the Taoist sect who have participated in creation, sages who have achieved the highest status in the Buddhist sect... They are all immortal kings who are unique in their respective paths!

When Yongye Academy was at its peak, there were hundreds of similar elders who preached the scriptures. They may be of high or no level, but they were all at the pinnacle of their respective paths.

At that time, Yongye Academy was full of various schools competing for excellence, known as "a hundred schools of thought contending"!

And the nine strongest sutra-passing elders are the nine in front of them.

Each one of them is a leading figure in Yongye Academy. Wang Ye personally invited him from all over the fairy world to preach in Yongye Academy!

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded:

"In front of this 'Nine Kings Sealing Heaven Formation', if you can leave alive, I will immediately remove the heads from my neck!"

Following the sound, a jade-robed man appeared behind the nine terrifying figures transformed from bronze statues.

His long hair was disheveled, his eyes were enchanting, and he was holding an antique array plate in his hand, standing on nothing, exuding the awe-inspiring aura of an immortal king.

Only then did Tang Lingqi and others understand that the terrifying figure with nine auras was transformed by the power of a forbidden formation!

The mastermind behind the scenes is the jade-robed man who calls himself "Ying Jue"!

Undoubtedly, the other party is also a strong man from the Shenhuo Cult.

Subconsciously, Tang Lingqi and others all looked at Su Yi, as if they regarded Su Yi as their backbone and backer.

Su Yi didn't say much.

He took off the black jade pendant at his waist and placed his fingertips on the jade pendant.

laugh!

A mysterious and unpredictable command pattern emerged from the jade pendant.

"Walk."

Su Yi walked forward directly.

There are nine terrifying figures in front of him, and just that breath is so powerful that it makes people's hearts tremble.

But Su Yi didn’t seem to take it seriously at all!

However, although everyone was confused, they still had the courage to follow.

"Ah!"

In the distance, Ying Jue sneered and suddenly urged the antique bronze plate in his hand.

boom!

The heaven and earth are in turmoil, and the light of the Tao is dazzling.

Each of the nine terrifying figures showed great power.

At the same time, Su Yi waved his sleeves.

Buzz!

The order pattern reflected by the black jade pendant suddenly shone brightly, releasing a strange wave of waves that covered the sky and the sun.

It is vaguely visible that within the pattern of the edict, there are actually five sword-shaped handwritings engraved in the oldest and most primitive Taoist texts:

Seeing me is like seeing the sky!

"Go and take his head off."

Su Yi spoke calmly.

When everyone was shocked and confused, an incredible scene happened.

The nine figures with terrifying auras all turned around and rushed towards Ying Jue!

Ying Jue: "!!!?"

The sneer on his face froze, as if struck by lightning. This sudden change made his soul almost fly out of his head. He turned around and ran away without any time to think.

While escaping, Ying Jue frantically activated the array disk in his hand.

But soon he collapsed. The formation disk that controlled and operated the Nine Kings Sealing Heaven Formation completely failed and there was no reaction at all!

"Why is this happening!?"

You should feel the ghosts of the dead coming out.

At this moment, he felt severe pain in his neck and his eyesight turned black.

Then, his head was torn off by a kind-hearted old monk!