Chapter 977: The Great Divine Art of Apocalypse!

"So, if you remain neutral at this time and neither participate in the rebellion of the Apocalypse God Clan nor help the Qingtian Temple, you will also be liquidated in the future?"

Mo Yunxuan asked in a deep voice.

To this!

Lu Qingxuan nodded.

"So, in order to prevent the Immortal Clan from being liquidated by God Tianhuang in the future, we must desperately stand on the side of Qingtian Temple at this time."

"As long as the rebellion is suppressed, the territory and resources left by the Apocalypse God Clan and other forces will inevitably be redistributed."

"At that time, the gods will reward those who have made meritorious deeds. The Yuanling Immortal Clan will definitely be praised by the gods and soar into the sky."

"Fellow Taoist, you said that for such a peerless secret, I want half of your Yuanling Immortal Clan's territory. Is it expensive?"

Lu Qingxuan said inscrutably.

Hear this!

Mo Yunxuan took a deep breath, and a look of excitement appeared on his brows.

If everything is really as Lu Qingxuan said, even if it costs half of the territory, it will be worth it.

because.

Compared to the loss of half of the territory, the Yuanling Immortal Clan gained greater benefits.

"Fellow Taoist, then I will go to help Qingtian Temple and suppress the rebellion of the Apocalypse God Clan."

Talking time!

Mo Yunxuan turned over his hand and took out an ancient fairy sword, and was about to charge towards the battlefield in the distance.

However, just when he was about to kill the Apocalypse God Clan, he was stopped by Lu Qingxuan.

"Do not worry!"

"Right now, the battle between the Qingtian Temple and the Apocalypse God Clan can still last for a while."

"In addition, among the Apocalypse God Clan, there are also true immortal masters sent by God Xuanming to help."

"So, don't rush it!"

"When the Qingtian Temple is defeated, it won't be too late for us to take action..."

Lu Qingxuan said calmly.

Hear this!

Mo Yunxuan frowned and thought for a while, then sat down.

but.

Their attention is always focused on the situation and developments on the battlefield, and they are always ready to provide assistance.

…

Neither the Apocalypse God Clan nor the Qingtian Temple knew anything about Lu Qingxuan's plan.

boom!

boom!

boom!

At this time, under the crazy fighting between Ye Xuanshan and Qi Yuanzhou, the battle between them had reached a fierce stage.

The terrifying collision between the Great Sun Furnace and the Taiyi Divine Mountain caused the vast immortal power to sweep across the world and shake the Xuanming Divine Realm.

Both of them tried their best to kill each other...

However.

Although the Great Sun Furnace and the Taiyi Divine Mountain are both first-level immortal weapons, as the treasure of the Apocalypse God Clan, the Taiyi Divine Mountain has been refined by the ancestors of the past generations, and its power is obviously superior.

Boom!

Amidst the earth-shattering collisions, gradually, the Great Sun Furnace in Ye Xuanshan's hands began to collapse.

See this scene.

He was suddenly shocked...

"The Great Technique of Burning Blood and Ascension to Heaven!"

Seeing that Qi Yuanzhou had begun to gain the upper hand, a strong look of madness rose deep in Ye Xuanshan's eyes.

Buzz~

I saw him raising his hand and pinching a mysterious magic formula. In an instant, the momentum around him began to surge.

From the original first level of true immortality, it is infinitely close to the second level of true immortality.

Boom!

With one palm pressure, the Taiyi Mountain in Qi Yuanzhou's hand was directly blown away a hundred thousand miles, and he himself also flew backwards.

In mid-air, there is scarlet blood swaying...

Hiss~

Seeing this sudden change, the surrounding immortal creatures showed shocked expressions.

One by one, they kept gasping for air.

Even Qi Yuanzhou's eyes widened as he looked at Ye Xuanshan, full of disbelief.

"Ye Xuanshan, you are crazy!"

"You actually used a forbidden technique to forcefully burn your own vitality? Do you really want to fight me to the death?"

Qi Yuanzhou yelled loudly.

He did not expect that in order to kill him, Ye Xuanshan would even dare to burn his own vitality.

obviously!

He is going to die with himself...

"Rebellious ministers and traitors should be punished!"

"Today, even if I risk my life, I will destroy you to maintain the majesty and law of my Qingtian Temple."

"Qi Yuanzhou, suffer death!"

Boom~

Ignoring Qi Yuanzhou's roar, Ye Xuanshan continued to activate the blood-burning ascension method, and pursued him crazily with overwhelming power and murderous intent.

See it!

Qi Yuanzhou's eyes also had boundless anger, and his expression gradually became ferocious.

"Hmph, if you want to kill me, then you have to look at your weight..."

Wow~

As the words fell, Qi Yuanzhou suddenly moved the magic formula, and in an instant, a mysterious picture suddenly appeared from the void behind him.

The moment the scroll appeared, waves of mighty immortal power instantly swept across the entire Xuanming Divine Realm.

Through the hazy fairy light, one can vaguely see the portrait of a middle-aged man depicted on the mysterious scroll.

…

"This is...Qi Wentian?"

far away!

Looking at the stalwart man in the scroll behind Qi Yuanzhou, Lu Qingxuan and Mo Yunxuan both showed shocked expressions.

because.

Qi Wentian is the twelfth generation ancestor of the Tianqi Divine Clan!

At the same time, Qi Wentian is also the most outstanding and powerful being in history among the Apocalypse Divine Clan.

About nine million years ago, Qi Wentian entered the Chaos Ruins, seeking an opportunity to break through his own realm.

Once he entered, he never came out again.

After nine million years, all the creatures in the Twelve Continents of Qingtian believed that Qi Wentian had fallen.

Even!

Even the Apocalypse Clan believed so...

For nine million years, they had only worshipped Qi Wentian in the ancestral temple according to the custom of the clan.

However.

What Lu Qingxuan and the others did not expect was that after millions of years, Qi Wentian, who had been forgotten, appeared in front of everyone again.

Moreover!

At this critical moment, Qi Yuanzhou took him out, obviously as a powerful trump card.

"It is said that the Apocalypse Clan has a powerful inherited divine art, called: Apocalypse Great Divine Art."

"This divine art needs to be combined with the racial bloodline to communicate with the spirits of one's ancestors in heaven, or the immortal spirits, so as to obtain powerful power."

"At this time, Qi Yuanzhou took out the portrait of Qi Wentian, obviously to obtain the power blessing of Qi Wentian."

"Could it be that Qi Wentian is not dead yet?"

Mo Yunxuan exclaimed in disbelief.

Hearing this!

Lu Qingxuan on the opposite side also became solemn.

"It seems that Qi Yuanzhou must be borrowing power from Qi Wentian."

"Nine million years ago, Qi Wentian had already reached the great perfection realm of the first level of the True Immortal Realm. In order to seek a breakthrough, he had to enter the Chaos Ruins."

"If he is not dead, then I am afraid that he has broken his own shackles and promoted to the second level of the True Immortal Realm."

"Even, it is not certain that he is more powerful."

"If this is the case, Ye Xuanshan may be in great danger..."

Boom!

As he was speaking, a vast immortal power suddenly came from the direction of the Apocalypse Palace in the distance.

Like a brilliant sun, it enveloped the entire Xuanming Divine Realm.

"Apocalypse Great Divine Art!"

"Please possess my ancestors and help me kill the enemy..."

Suddenly.

A thunderous roar resounded throughout the Apocalypse Divine City.

Boom!

When the voice fell, a wave of majestic power suddenly drew out from the scroll behind him and poured into Qi Yuanzhou's body.

In an instant.

Under the gaze of everyone, Qi Yuanzhou's momentum and power began to surge at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a moment, he reached the extreme of the first level of the True Immortal.

And!

There is absolutely no tendency to stop...

"The Great Divine Art of Apocalypse?"

"How is this possible? Is Qi Wentian, who lived nine million years ago, still alive?"

"Is the ancestor of the Apocalypse Clan still alive?"

"Hahaha, God help my clan, the ancestor is still alive..."

"Now, the Qingtian Temple is in danger!"

...

In the ten directions, there were overwhelming exclamations.

"Kill!"

After gaining the power of his ancestors, Qi Yuanzhou was full of momentum and immediately started the most crazy fight with Ye Xuanshan.

Seeing this scene.

Lu Qingxuan, who was watching from a distance, also suddenly changed his expression.

"Don't wait, take action quickly!"

"If you don't take action now, it will be too late..."

Boom!

After saying that, he flipped his hand and took out a fairy sword, and rushed towards the Apocalypse Divine City with great momentum.

Seeing this.

Mo Yunxuan did not hesitate and followed closely behind Lu Qingxuan. (End of this chapter)