Chapter 532 The Ten Golden Crows

Time flies in the Eternal Pure Land.

Lu Heng, who was in seclusion, finally refined the fourteenth peach fruit.

His cultivation has surpassed the mysterious Thirteen Ancestors. And vaguely, Lu Heng seems to have touched the shackles of another realm.

However, he felt that he was still far away from proving the eternal way and transcending immortality.

This once again confirmed his previous conjecture that the Thirteen Ancestors of the Seven Realms were not as simple as they seemed!

But now Lu Heng did not know what level the Thirteen Ancestors' true strength had reached, and whether he could compete with them now...

But now Lu Heng had no time to refine peach fruits.

When he was awakened from his deep sleep, there was already a murderous aura and shadowy figures outside the Eternal Pure Land.

The Emperor's Bell was about to be repaired, and the practitioners of the Seven Realms who had once dispersed gathered outside the Eternal Pure Land again, wanting to follow their ancestors to completely remove the poisonous thorn of the Tianhuang Realm that lay across their hearts.

A large number of cultivators from the seven realms gathered in the void outside the Eternal Pure Land. The long and deep aura was terrifying. The number and strength were enough to make all the cultivators from the Tianhuang Realm despair.

Moreover, the cultivators from the seven realms in the Eternal Pure Land were the deep foundation accumulated by the seven realms for many years.

And deep in the Eternal Pure Land, above the vast continent, the huge Huangtian Bell was shining brightly, and the cracks left by the divine calamity had been completely repaired.

But the thirteen ancestors did not stop.

They worked together and attacked at the same time, pouring a large amount of life essence into the Huangtian Bell.

The seven large tripods floating in the void kept trembling, and the ancient patterns of the world, mountains, rivers, plants, insects, and fish engraved on the tripod body were shining brightly, reflecting this world as bright as daylight. Indistinctly, one could even see the prototype of a vast world in that brilliant divine light.

In the small world, the Qingzhou Ding and Yuzhou Ding in Lu Heng's sleeves trembled faintly, feeling the involvement of the qi. However, under Lu Heng's suppression, the two small tripods finally quieted down.

In the depths of the Pure Land, the Thirteenth Ancestor stood in the brilliant divine light, with a solemn look on his face.

Around them, dozens of powerful figures stood in formation.

In order to prevent the breath of the Emperor's Bell from ushering in the divine catastrophe again, the Thirteenth Ancestor ordered these top cultivators to form a formation to cover the secrets of the sky and prevent the breath of the Emperor's Bell from leaking out.

And with the strong sacrifice of the Thirteenth Ancestor, the breath in the Emperor's Bell became more and more terrifying. Looking from afar, the starry sky universe seemed to be distorted, as if it had stepped into another world, and it was no longer a holy object that this world could bear.

Indistinctly, even the void was about to be crushed.

If it weren't for the Thirteenth Ancestor's efforts to protect it, the powerful breath of the Emperor's Bell alone would be enough to crush the entire Eternal Pure Land!

At this time, Lu Heng had already lurked near that continent.

He stood in the void, looking far away at the sky-covering formation formed by 7749 top seven-world cultivators, looking for the opportunity to attack.

This time, the seven worlds were fully prepared and on high alert, and it was no longer possible for him to sneak attack successfully. The huge and dazzling Huangtian Bell was protected by the sky-covering formation of 7749 cultivators and the powerful and mysterious thirteen ancestors. If Lu Heng drew his sword hastily, he might not be able to hurt the Huangtian Bell.

However, as the aura of the Huangtian Bell became more and more terrifying, Lu Heng's mind, which had been painstakingly cultivated for many years, could not help but become a little anxious.

He had been hiding in this void for thirty years, but he had never found the right time to attack.

The 49 cultivators standing in the formation, as well as the mysterious ancestors in the formation, were all concentrating on everything around them, without any slackness.

Obviously, the thirteen ancestors guessed another possibility of the coming of the God's Falling Heavenly Tribulation.

After all, Lu Heng's Heavenly Tribulation Sword is no secret in the entire Eight Desolate World.

The Thirteenth Ancestor's vigilance against the surroundings is not only to guard against the naturally generated divine punishment, but more likely to guard against him, Lu Heng!

In the void, Lu Heng frowned slightly. Because as time went by, the Emperor Tian Bell with brilliant divine light has infinitely approached the state of perfection. If he doesn't take action now, there will be no chance!

Realizing this, Lu Heng gritted his teeth slightly, and with a thought, he was about to control the Heavenly Tribulation Sword that had been hidden here for a long time to come out of the sheath.

But at this moment, a huge commotion suddenly occurred outside the Eternal Pure Land.

Boom!

The terrifying roar, mixed with unimaginable heat waves rolled in, instantly sweeping across the entire Eternal Pure Land!

The ten huge figures with brilliant divine light, like the world-destroying monsters in ancient legends, screamed through the void and crashed directly into the time and space barrier of the Eternal Pure Land.

Behind the ten terrifying giant figures, there was a giant who was as huge as the sky and the earth, laughing wildly and waving the huge tree stick in his hand, laughing: "Seven Realms children! I, Kuafu, am here to kill you!"

The giant laughed wildly, and the tree stick in his hand - or rather, it was a huge tree that was beyond imagination!

Waving this tree stick, the giant swept directly outside the Eternal Pure Land. Wherever he went, the heat was boiling, and countless cultivators from the Seven Realms retreated in panic. If they retreated slower, they would be swept by the heat wave and their souls would be scattered in an instant!

In the Eternal Pure Land, the thirteen ancestors frowned slightly, but did not stop practicing the Emperor Tian Bell.

In the bright starry sky of the Pure Land, a series of escape lights flew out one after another, and the powerful people from the Seven Realms who were practicing in secret roared.

"The remnants of the prehistoric heaven! Don't be so rampant!"

Dozens of powerful figures flew directly out of the Eternal Pure Land.

However, in the ten huge fireballs coming towards them, ten giant birds loomed and rushed over with huge heat. Even these top-level cultivators from the Seven Realms who had practiced hard in the Eternal Pure Land for many years could not help but change color and hide.

"Ten Golden Crows!"

The cultivators from the Seven Realms recognized the identities of these ten giant birds and gnashed their teeth.

When the prehistoric heaven was destroyed, these terrifying and unpredictable ten golden crows killed and injured the cultivators from the Seven Realms. Although in terms of strength and cultivation, these ten golden crows are not top-notch, and there are many cultivators in the Eight Desolate Worlds who can subdue them.

However, the special magical powers of the ten golden crows allow them to easily sweep away low-level cultivators. Wherever the blazing flames reach, they can burn the spiritual power of all cultivators who are not as powerful as them, and the Taoist attacks of low-level cultivators cannot get close to these golden crows at all. But these golden crows can kill and injure those low-level cultivators unscrupulously!

Therefore, the ones who caused the most casualties to the Seven Realms were not the top beings like Emperor Fuxi and God Queen Nuwa, but the strange and vicious Ten Golden Crows!

The notoriety of these ten fierce birds has always remained in the memory of the cultivators of the Seven Realms even after a long time, and no one can forget it.

Because of the rampage of these ten fierce birds, the young cultivators of the Seven Realms were almost extinct! Many mountain gates even lost their inheritance!