Fortune Teller

Chapter 1622: Expelling Extraterrestrial Life

"From the moment you understand the rules of living beings, you have been abandoned by heaven and earth. Whether you can become a world master depends on yourself!"

Gu Xiuyun sighed secretly.

At this moment, Peng Zu no longer poses any threat to the Holy World of Samsara. After understanding the rules of life, the Holy World can justifiably bring disaster and wipe him out.

Moreover, even the true spirit is destroyed and can never be reincarnated.

Thousands of years are the deadline given by Qingxiao Palace. The perfection of the Holy Realm is closely related, and there are many secrets involved behind it. It is extremely generous to be able to give it a thousand years.

"I still have some things to deal with, so I won't disturb my Taoist fellow practitioners."

The bloody figure floated away.

Peng Zu closed his eyes, and the surrounding void was shrouded in the rules of time, and the flow rate continued to increase. At the same time, a black jade platform appeared under him, pushing his soul to a level comparable to the supreme being of the universe.

Underground abyss.

The bloody figure stepped forward, each step crossing the distant void. After a moment, he came to the edge of a pit filled with black energy.

call!

It's dark and gloomy.

Countless bones and zombies crawled out of the tomb and rushed forward roaring.

"It's the same trick again."

The blood-colored figure waved his hand, and the killing energy turned into sword light that filled the sky, smashing the bones and zombies into pieces. The gloomy black energy filled the void, but it could no longer revive them.

"Supreme acting skills?!"

A rough voice came from the depths of Yinling Tomb, "Your Excellency is so brave. You dare to take action in the Holy World of Samsara. Aren't you afraid of punishment from Qingxiao Palace?"

"Why, Senior Jiuyou doesn't recognize me anymore." Gu Xiuyun said quietly.

"You are...it turns out to be your junior!"

Emperor Jiuyou's voice suddenly rose a lot, and his voice was full of disbelief, "Impossible, how long has it been since then, and you have actually reached the realm of acting?!"

From concentration to acting, there are gaps one after another. Each gap is like the difference between heaven and earth.

Although Emperor Jiuyou's body and soul have collapsed, leaving only a ray of mind and will, his vision is still there. The opponent's sword is definitely a magic-level sword, and he can't be wrong about it.

"I admire you for becoming the Supreme Actor in just two million years," Emperor Jiuyou said in a low voice, "Are you here today to kill me?"

"To be precise, I'm sending senior off on his way." Gu Xiuyun said leisurely.

"Very good," Emperor Jiuyou looked up to the sky and smiled, "Qingxiao Palace finally couldn't bear it anymore. I have been practicing for 752 years now. Throughout the world, I have never been afraid of anyone. Even in front of the Holy Saint, I still stand upright. Come on, junior, let’s do it!”

"Senior is really a cheerful person. If that's the case, you're welcome!"

Gu Xiuyun's fingertips moved slightly, and a bloody sword mark quietly took shape.

Compared to millions of years ago, the sword marks today appear to be extremely ordinary. If you don't observe carefully, you can hardly detect any killing aura.

Tsk!

The sword mark disappeared in a flash, but it cut through the entire Yinling Tomb, and a cave thousands of feet wide appeared along with the Holy World Barrier. Then, a fierce wind swept across the earth, and the gloomy mist was completely annihilated. The Jiuyou Emperor's mind and will It was also blown deep into the cave by the strong wind.

"Solve one."

The bloody figure smiled and walked away.

Outside the vast and endless celestial wall.

A flow of air descended into the world along with the frenzy of the void. There was a faint light deep in the air flow. The brightness was uncertain and it seemed that it would dissipate at any time. After a while, the light gradually solidified and turned into a human-shaped shadow again.

"I'm not dead?"

Emperor Jiuyou looked around blankly. After a moment, he realized that the other party only said to send him on his way, but did not say to kill him.

"This junior dares to play tricks on me!"

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the humanoid shadow, and then turned into deep joy, "I'm free, I'm free, I'm back to the void of the source of chaos again!"

call!

The void surged, and traces of inexplicable power surged from the depths of the dead space, constantly integrating into the body of the shadow.

In just a moment, his body solidified several times, and faint fluctuations of soul thoughts were revealed.

Emperor Qiankun does not need to be reincarnated. He can condense his physical body and soul simply by relying on his terrifyingly powerful Tianxin will.

"It feels so good to have a body."

Emperor Jiuyou clenched his fists, with excitement and nostalgia on his face, "Qingxiao Palace, you wait, I will definitely——"

Halfway through his words, he shrank his neck and said, "Forget it, Qingxiao Palace is too powerful to offend, so we'd better find a place to hide!"

The humanoid shadow fled along the void.

A few days later.

The true form of Killing travels everywhere, driving out all the extraterrestrial life left in the Holy World of Samsara.

Those beings are either strong or weak, the strongest has reached the level of acting, and the weakest is the Nine Difficulties Realm Lord. All of them have strong minds and wills.

Such strong men will never fall if their will is not lost.

"Except for the low-level practitioners from the Spirit Tribe and Ghost Tribe, the only one left is the Black Turtle Ancestral Land. Speaking of which, there are also disciples of the human race's true form there. They haven't come out for millions of years and must have perished!"

The bloody figure looked forward.

In the transparent crack in the void, a stone door can be vaguely seen. The stone door is shrouded by the shadow of the black turtle. It looks ordinary, but it hides the vast cave world.

Whoosh!

The bloody figure took one step forward and came to the stone door.

In an instant, divine power surged, and the black turtle's shadow turned into a majestic force, but it couldn't even get close to the actual body of Slaughter.

"The ancestor of the Black Turtle is a creature from outside the world, and the mortals in the cave space must also be from outside the world. Send them out!"

Gu Xiuyun waved his hand and was about to blast the Black Turtle Ancestral Land out of the Holy Realm, but suddenly frowned. His eyes looked through the stone door and saw the scene in the deepest part of the cave space.

There was a jade platform about ten feet wide there.

Zhu Xi and the blue-flowered python hid in the depths of the jade platform and were practicing silently. After millions of years, both the man and the python remained in the early stage of the Venerable Realm, but their realm was extremely high, faintly reaching the level of True Venerable.

"The Black Turtle Ancestral Land actually has a rare treasure that can resist the three disasters and nine difficulties? No wonder the disciples of the Divine Religion entered many times and didn't find them," Gu Xiuyun smiled, "It seems that the cave spirit treats them very well, and should want to personally train the successor and rescue the Black Turtle Ancestor."

It is understandable that the cave spirit has such a plan.

Outsiders are always untrustworthy. Only the life in the cave world will serve the Black Turtle Ancestor wholeheartedly.

"In that case, let's send this treasure to Wuyang Sea Realm!"

The Killing True Body waved his hand, and the vast true energy surged out like a raging tide, taking the Black Turtle Ancestor Land to the outside of the Holy Realm.

So far, except for the spirits and ghosts, all the life outside the realm has been expelled.

As for the six realms in the west, there are too many creatures belonging to the Holy Realm of Samsara. He was hindered by the rules of Qingxiao Palace and could not intervene, so he could only ask Peng Zu for help.

Of course, that was on the premise that Peng Zu comprehended the rules of matter and became a realm master.

If he couldn't even get through the three disasters and nine difficulties, there was no help. At that time, he could only spend some effort to screen the life outside the realm one by one.

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