Chapter 810 Haotian Tomb, the Legacy of Hades (52k Two-in-One)

Chapter 810 Haotian Tomb, the Legacy of Hades (5.2k 2-in-1)

Sky Eye Siming Fei Sheng, while rubbing the void cage to control the terrible aftermath of the explosion within a range of ten feet, looked at the figure falling from the sky in horror.

Boom!

A loud noise!

Zhao Gui, the Siming of Notian, who had escaped, fell heavily to the ground! The terrifying weight of the body of the Hedao Realm directly smashed a terrifying deep pit in the inner courtyard of Shangjing Imperial Palace. The terrible aftermath raged and destroyed many pavilions and towers in Shangjing Imperial Palace.

Broken eaves and broken walls, smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Fortunately, the people in Shangjing Imperial Palace were all Qi-refining practitioners. Although they were covered in dust, there were no casualties.

At this moment, Zhao Gui, the Siming of Notian, was lying half-dead in the center of the deep pit, with four fist-sized blood holes on his chest.

In the blood holes, the terrifying self-healing ability of the Hedao Realm was frantically activated, trying to heal the wounds. But there were four terrifying and deep-rooted terrible forces, entrenched around the wound, tearing the flesh and bones inch by inch.

Sharp.

Murderous intent.

Death.

Annihilation.

The four auras seemed to come from the four terrifying swords, leaving unhealable horrible scars on the body of the great Nuo Tian Siming.

Then, with the clear sound of the sword, the four colors of black, red, blue and gold fell from the sky and landed behind Yu Chen, turning into four terrifying swords again, buzzing and vibrating, like a beast that had a full meal, cheering and jumping.

And with their return, the ghostly white jade platform also disappeared in an instant, and the formation diagram was lifted.

Tianyan Siming Fei Sheng swallowed his saliva and looked at Yu Chen beside him in horror. The other party said calmly: "-I said, he can't escape to the sky."

After hearing this, Fei Sheng felt his scalp tingling and his whole body cold!

Admittedly, neither he nor Zhao Gui, the Siming of the Sky, is specialized in fighting. After all, the Twelve Departments have many affairs, and it is impossible for them to take care of those complicated affairs while concentrating on studying the way of fighting.

But it's said that the sky is broken!

Zhao Gui is also a terrifying existence in the realm of Hedao!

He has cultivated the small world, Hedao in the sky, and is an extraordinary person!

But what realm is Yu Chen?

Because he did not deliberately conceal it, Tianyan Siming can easily see through his Taoism.

——Lower grade of Tianzun.

In other words, Yu Chen defeated a lower grade of Hedao with the ability of the lower grade of Tianzun.

It was not even a narrow victory, but... a crushing victory in an instant.

When the four swords came out, Siming bled and was dying!

"No wonder the master gave you the Heavenly Guard Talisman." Tianyan Siming Fei Sheng let out a long breath and said, "So you have such a terrifying fighting power. May I ask which master do you belong to?"

After hearing this, Yu Chen shook his head, "What master? This Heavenly Guard Talisman was lent to me by old man Tianji. I have to return it after using it."

At that moment, Tianyan Siming trembled all over!

Tian...Ji...old...man?

He must not be talking about that His Majesty, right?

He must not be, right?

But at this moment, Yu Chen ignored him and walked into the ruined courtyard.

At this moment, the half-dead Nuotian Siming was lying on the ground wailing in pain, making meaningless sounds.

Yu Chen walked up to him and looked down at him, "I don't really like to delegate what I'm going to do to others - just like even if you're exposed and are about to be judged and punished by the Tianji Pavilion, I don't like waiting for the lengthy trial process, and I'm also worried about whether there will be any changes in it, so I've been thinking about what reason I can have to kill you right away, right now."

He sighed, "But I didn't expect that you would actually offer yourself up - attacking a Tianjian Lord, but being killed on the spot, this should be reasonable to spread, right?"

While speaking, he stretched out his hand and the Zhuxian Sword fell into his hand, buzzing.

Nuotian Siming struggled to get up, his eyes full of fear and horror.

He wanted to struggle, resist, and continue to run away,

but unfortunately, the four sword wounds on his chest, the four terrifying murderous intentions and sword intentions were constantly trying to wipe out his body and soul.

All his strength could only be used to resist the four terrifying forces, and he was unable to move at all, so he could only sit on the ground and look up at Yu Chen.

"——Zhao Gui, the God of Destiny, do you know your crime?" Yu Chen raised the sword of Zhuxian high, as if he was sentencing someone.

But in addition to pain and fear, Zhao Gui's eyes also showed deep anger!

"I... wow..."

He spat out a mouthful of blood halfway through his words, and continued: "What crime have I committed!?"

His face suddenly became extremely ferocious, and he roared: "I am a Hedao Realm existence! I have worked diligently in this God of Destiny for thousands of years! I have never closed my eyes for a hundred years!

But what did I get? What I got was just a pittance! Such treasures and resources, those Hedao Taoist friends in the holy land, when they saw them on the road, they were too lazy to bend down to pick them up!

So what crime did I commit when I used my position to seek the money and property that I deserved? What crime did I commit!"

Looking at the ferocious and roaring Zhao Gui, Yu Chen's face did not change at all, but he just asked back: "But at least, you are still alive, right?"

Zhao Gui was stunned.

"But many people died." Yu Chen shook his head: "Mr. Chu's seven disciples, full of passion, died in the battlefield outside the domain, and their bodies were not found. He who only wanted justice had fought for thousands of years, with scars all over his body, but in the end, he was pierced through the chest by a fierce light, and lay in despair in the snowy wasteland and rotted."

Yu Chen took a deep breath, "And all this is not because they are not good at learning, but because of you, because of the Holy Land of Haotian."

"Why can they compare with me?" Zhao Gui was still stubborn: "I am the Tianji Pavilion's Mo Tian Siming! What are they? They are just cannon fodder on the front line! How many people die on the front line every day? People are dying every minute and every second! What if a few more, ten, a hundred, or a thousand die?

People are born unequal. Some are born as dust, and some are born as the sun. They are dust, and I am the sun! How can they be compared with me..."

Swish!

If you don't agree, you don't have to say anything.

A flash of green sword light passed by, and Zhao Gui's head flew into the air!

In the snow, dazzling red rolled down!

The murderous intent of the Zhuxian sword cut off Zhao Gui's head and also cut off his life.

In his dying moments, the blood-red eyes on the flying head stared at Yu Chen, and uttered the most vicious curse!

"Idiot... you not only killed me... you also offended Haotian Holy Land... they won't let you go... I will wait for you in the underworld..."

After hearing this, Yu Chen's face was calm, and he just shook his head: "Haotian Holy Land? No, it's not that they won't let me go, it's me... I won't let them go."

--This was the last sentence Zhao Gui heard in his life, and then his head fell to the ground with a bang, rolling several times.

On that embarrassed old face, a pair of eyes were wide open, and he died with his eyes open.

A ghost climbed up from his body, eyes wide open, filled with anger and resentment, cursing and roaring!

At that moment, Zhao Gui's resentment towards Yu Chen turned into a last wish.

On the Sutra of Deliverance, smoky gray words appeared.

Yu Chen looked indifferent, and as soon as he thought about it, the smoky gray words turned into ashes, and also extinguished Zhao Gui's last glimmer of hope.

At the same time, after turning into a ghost, Zhao Gui looked at Yu Chen again, but found that the other party had undergone a terrible change.

Look at Yu Chen, who was surrounded by endless thick black fog, and those fogs rose thousands of feet high, like a throne holding up an infinite and majestic existence - wearing a twelve-tassel crown, wearing a black and gold imperial robe, surrounded by rolling yellow springs, transcending the six reincarnations, sitting high in the clouds!

If ordinary people saw it, they would probably only be terrified.

But Zhao Gui was different. As one of the twelve gods of Tianji Pavilion, he had been to a mysterious place and seen many gods enshrined there.

So, he recognized it at a glance!

"You...you...you are not a human...you are...Feng..."

It seemed that the name was hot!

He wanted to call it out, but his lips trembled and he couldn't call out the real name!

At this moment, Yu Chen also saw the life of Zhao Gui, the God of Destiny, from the revolving lantern of his last wishes.

——Thinking that he was also full of passion at the beginning, he joined Tianji Pavilion and vowed to do something big.

But as he stayed in a high position for a long time, his horizons broadened, and his ambitions and desires became bigger.

Embezzlement, abuse of power, bribery... one thing after another, came - even a few days ago, because an official accidentally discovered his dealings with Haotian Holy Land and was unwilling to go along with him, Zhao Gui killed him, and in order to prevent the news from leaking out, he also killed hundreds of people in the official's family.

After watching the revolving lantern, Yu Chen opened his eyes and looked at the horrified Zhao Gui. He sighed and said: "- You are right, people are born unequal. But at least, I will make them equal after death. In the underworld, whether it is a noble or a mortal beggar, everyone is equal, and everyone's good and evil in life will not be in vain. So Zhao Siming, you will not wait for me in the underworld, you will only be in... the Eighteen Hells."

As the voice fell, the door to the underworld opened!

The ghost with green face and fangs came out with a grim smile, raised the cold iron hook, and stabbed it into Zhao Gui's chest, dragging him into the underworld like a dead dog.

As a senior official of Tianji Pavilion, Zhao Gui naturally knew the horror and terror of the underworld in the Three Realms Era in the ancient legend.

So he was finally afraid, begging for mercy, admitting his mistakes, and atonement.

"I know I'm wrong... I know I'm wrong... Please forgive me..."

But the ghost only thought he was noisy, slapped his mouth and dragged him into the underworld.

Next, after the trial in the Judge's Hall, what awaits him will be the torture of the Eighteen Purgatory.

——I guess this person will be satisfied with the fate of the sky.

Boom!

The door of the underworld closed instantly.

All the noisy sounds disappeared.

As for the onlookers, because of the separation of Yin and Yang, and the different paths of human and ghost, they naturally had never seen or heard of these.

So in their opinion, it was Yu Chen who walked towards Zhao Gui, the God of Destiny of the Heavenly Palace, and after a while, he raised his sword and chopped off his head.

The God of Destiny of the Heavenly Palace died just like that!

On the other hand, the other God of Destiny who followed Zhao Gui were already trembling with fear and sweating profusely!

Even if Yu Chen turned around and glanced at them casually, they were so scared that they collapsed to the ground, terrified!

Yu Chen walked over and looked at Fei Sheng, "Fei Si Ming, after this incident, Nietiansi will definitely investigate it thoroughly, right?"

Fei Sheng took a deep breath, "Although the Heavenly Eye Division has no ability to supervise and punish, I will definitely report everything today to Supervisor Tianyu and all the Xingshan Mountains. Not a single one of those worms can escape!"

Yu Chen nodded - from Zhao Gui's revolving door, he knew that there were many people in the entire Niotiansi who were in cahoots with Zhao Gui.

And just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a cow braying from the sky!

Moo——

Everyone was startled at the same time and followed the sound.

But just looking at the sky above, an old green cow fell from the sky, and a young man sat on the back of the old green cow and came through the air!

Except for Yu Chen, everyone saluted and called him "Shao Si".

The person who came was none other than Ji Tianming, the young master of Tianji Pavilion!

He got off the Qingniu, greeted Fei Sheng and others, and then looked at Yu Chen with a playful smile: "Your Excellency, we meet again."

Yu Chen rolled his eyes, "If you don't come early, you won't come later. But I came after Zhao Gui was killed by me, and Shao Si just came late. What a coincidence!"

Ji Tianming scratched his head, smiled, and did not refute, but just said: "This is not the place to talk, please come with me."

After that, he ordered Shangguan Jin and Fei Sheng to stay behind to deal with the aftermath, and then led Yu Chen out of Shangjingyu.

Two people and one cow came to a restaurant, which was said to be the property of the Imperial Palace in Shangjing.

Ji Tianming found a private room, ordered the wine and food to be served, and then asked Yu Chen to sit down as well.

Then he solemnly raised his hands and said: "Excuse me, sir, please clean up the door for my Tianji Pavilion!"

Yu Chen waved his hand, put the Heaven Supervising Talisman on the table and pushed it over, tut-tutting: "Young Master is very good at killing people with a borrowed knife!"

"Your Excellency misunderstood, I didn't know, everything was the teacher's plan." Ji Tianming, as a good disciple, sold Tianji Taoist without hesitation, and said: "Not only Niotiansi, but even the corruption of the entire Twelve Divisions, Teacher I have noticed it for a long time, but because Tianji Pavilion has existed for so long, it is so intricate and complicated that it is difficult to start.

But this time, Zhao Gui really went too far. He didn't understand that anything on the front line was a bottom line that could not be touched. The teacher also meant to use this fire to completely burn the corruption of the entire Tianji Pavilion. "

At this time, the food, wine, melons and fruits were served.

Yu Chen threw a grape into his mouth and said, "But why do you want to borrow my knife for matters within Tianji Pavilion?"

"Because... this matter is not over yet." Ji Tianming looked solemn and shook his head: "The real culprit behind this matter is Haotian Holy Land - in fact, it is not only the soldiers' protective magic weapon Duan Kong, Haotian The other magic weapons, weapons, and formations forged in the Holy Land all have problems to some extent, with cut corners and shoddy workmanship.”

While speaking, he took out another token.

The token is silver in color and has cloud patterns all over its body. It looks much gentler compared to the Supervisory Heaven Royal Order that is full of murderous aura.

"Your Excellency, this is the Tianji Special Envoy Order. The holder of the order shall be the Tianji Special Envoy and can enter Haotian Holy Land on behalf of Tianji Pavilion. I would like to trouble you to make a trip." Ji Tianming said.

Yu Chen: "...?"

Although because of Chu Weizi's last wish, he will definitely go to this Haotian Holy Land.

But Tianji Pavilion is too impersonal, right?

Chun Chun treats him like a cow or a horse!

"Do I look idle?" Yu Chen asked.

"Didn't you ask me earlier? Why did you have to rely on your hands to handle Zhao Gui's affairs?"

Ji Tianming's expression became serious, "——It's because only you can handle the Haotian Holy Land behind Zhao Gui. And Zhao Gui is just doing it conveniently."

Yu Chen frowned.

"You should have heard that among the many holy land families, Haotian Holy Land is the only one that is not under the management of Tianji Pavilion." Ji Tianming said.

Yu Chen nodded.

"But do you know why?" Ji Tianming asked again.

Yu Chen frowned, waiting for the next sentence.

"You should already know that for the people of the three realms of heaven and earth, the divine court collapsed and the underworld collapsed, leaving only the human world in pieces, but it still exists."

Ji Tianming said:

“The Tianji Pavilion was formed by the last remaining force in the world.

The rest of the Holy Land, the aristocratic families, and even all the creatures in the world are all inherited from the original human world, so Tianji Pavilion can take care of them.

But the ancient race is different from the Haotian Holy Land. The ancient race is the descendant of the original divine court, while the Haotian Holy Land... is the tombkeeper of the legacy of the underworld.

When the underworld collapsed, the Fengdu Emperor, who once lived in the underworld, sealed the remaining soldiers, horses and divine objects into a large tomb, exiled them to the outside world, called them 'Haotian', and ordered people to guard them.

And these people who guarded the inheritance of Hades, over time, became the later Haotian Holy Land.

So even though they are called holy places, they are not under the jurisdiction of Tianji Pavilion, but under the underworld of the underworld. Tianji Pavilion can't interfere, and neither can the teacher. "

After Yu Chen heard this, his face seemed calm, but his heart was already in turmoil!

Haotian Holy Land...is a tomb left by the former Emperor Fengdu?

No wonder!

No wonder that when he was in Daxia, Yu Youyu mentioned that the "Holy Land of Haotian" kept the twelve crowns on Emperor Fengdu's head and worshiped them day and night!

After arriving in Donghuang, because things happened one after another, and the Haotian Holy Land really had no sense of existence, Yu Chen hadn't paid attention to it yet.

But he didn't expect to be exposed by Ji Tianming at this moment.

"Haotian Holy Land, although it is only a holy land."

Ji Tianming continued: "And you may not believe it, there is not even a person in the realm of heaven in Haotian Holy Land.

But they can, to some extent, control the huge legacy left by the underworld, and burst out a terrible power comparable to or even beyond the "heavenly man".

In addition, the situation on the battlefield outside the domain is tense now, and the teacher is not sure how much of the legacy of the underworld the Haotian Holy Land controls. He dare not push them too hard, for fear that the grave keepers will go crazy and turn against him, making the East Wasteland attacked from all sides."

He looked at Yu Chen solemnly, "--So, in terms of emotion and reason, in public and private, only you, the Excellency, are qualified to take charge of the Haotian Holy Land. And the inheritance of the underworld. "

Yu Chen was silent for a long time before he spoke, pretending to know the answer and asking: "What Shao Si said is very interesting - what does the rumored inheritance of the underworld have to do with me?"

"When you were active in the world as a judge, my teacher and I really thought you were a gifted and shocking monster. But after the battle of Yaochi, my teacher confirmed your true identity and background. "

Ji Tianming sighed, stood up, patted his sleeves, knelt on one knee with a bang, bowed and saluted:

"——Ji Tianming, the eldest disciple of Zhen Yuanzi, the 'same king in the world', pays homage to His Majesty the Emperor of Fengdu! "