The general was beheaded, and the blood, immortal energy, and life energy were originally flowing towards Emperor Donghua. However, most of them were intercepted by the four saints of heaven and earth. Only a small amount was left, which poured into Emperor Donghua's Great Sun Evil Wheel and was teleported. Arrived in the future Lingxiao City!
In Lingxiao City, Wang Xiong's training room instantly surged with a huge air current.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and all the officials in Lingxiao City were shocked. They turned to look together.
Standing next to Ye Helianjiang was a man who looked somewhat similar to him.
"Oh? This aura... is Wang Xiong breaking through? There is quite a movement! What kind of cultivation is he?" the man asked curiously.
"Third brother, Wang Xiong's current cultivation level, if I remember correctly, should be the seventh level of the Golden Immortal!" Ye Helianjiang said with a bitter smile.
"The seventh level of the Golden Immortal? That's far worse than you!" The man shook his head and sighed.
Ye Helianjiang looked a little weird: "Me? I can't compare to him!"
"Fourth, I remember you used to be quite arrogant. You always said that you were number one below the Golden Immortal. Now, you are a seventh-level Golden Immortal. Why are you so humble? It seems that Dad asked you to come to Dong Qin. Experience is also beneficial!" the man said with a smile.
Ye Helianjiang looked strange: "I'm not humble!"
"Isn't this humility? Then Wang Xiong's cultivation level is not as good as yours!" the man said with a smile.
"Oh, the fifth level of Wang Xiong's Golden Immortal can kill Daluo Golden Immortal. Do you think I am being modest?" Ye Helianjiang said with a strange expression.
"Uh!" The man's face froze.
"Wang Xiong retreated once and broke through once. I still remember that two years ago, he was able to dominate the Golden Immortal. He killed the true god like a grass chicken. Some time ago, he destroyed the fourth-level patrol angel without using his hands. He even killed the fourth-level patrol angel with a single sword. Do you think I am being humble after killing a great Luo Jinxian of the Rakshasa tribe?" Ye Helianjiang asked strangely.
The man's expression was complicated: "So, his strength is stronger than his cultivation level. In other words, the skills he practices are extremely advanced, and they should be extremely difficult to practice, right? This time he broke through to the seventh level of the Golden Immortal, and the next time he breaks through , I’m afraid it’s not that easy, at least it requires a lot of opportunities…!”
The man hadn't finished speaking yet.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
In Wang Xiong's training room, there was another loud noise, and a wave of air swept through the entire Lingxiao City.
"Maybe, anyway, he broke through again, the eighth level of the Golden Immortal!" Ye Helianjiang nodded.
Man: “………!”
After being silent for a long time, the man swallowed: "How did he achieve this kind of practice?"
"I don't know. Anyway, I see that he often does this. As long as he retreats, his cultivation will continue to rise. I feel that if he continues like this, he will be able to catch up with his father!" Ye Helianjiang said strangely.
"This is impossible!" the man glared.
In the eyes of men, Ye He Fengtian is the most powerful being. How could Wang Xiong compare with Ye He Fengtian
However, Ye Helianjiang looked at the man and did not explain anymore. Anyway, Ye Helianjiang had lost his temper with Wang Xiong's speed in practice.
The man was silent for a while, then took a deep breath and said, "In that case, I'm afraid it's not enough for me to come. I have to contact my second brother or my father!"
"I told you a long time ago. If you don't believe it, there are more than one or two Da Luo Jinxian in Eastern Qin now. You are one more, but not too many! You'd better find your second brother and father as soon as possible!" Ye Helianjiang shook his head. Shake his head.
"Hmph!" The man snorted coldly.
----------
The era of Hua. In the heavenly palace.
As soon as Emperor Donghua and Emperor Yan came back, they went into seclusion.
Emperor Yan's injuries were only on his physical body, and he recovered quickly after some retreat and healing.
At this moment, he led Lu Ya and others to stand at the entrance of Tushita Palace, waiting for Emperor Donghua.
Emperor Yan recovered quickly from his injuries, but Emperor Donghua did not. In this battle with the generals, it was not his physical body that was injured, but the Hua Zhiren Dao Fruit.
The little flesh and blood of the general was sent to the main body, allowing the main body to impact the eighth level of the Golden Immortal.
But at this moment, what he is more concerned about is the body of Emperor Donghua.
Emperor Donghua felt that the saint's Dao Fruit had cracked, and a crack almost crossed the Dao Fruit. Not only that, as time went by, small branches formed on the cracks, and the Dao Fruit was in It was falling apart bit by bit.
No matter how Emperor Donghua tried to repair it with three thousand heavenly means, it was of no avail.
After trying for many days, it still doesn't work.
"well!"
The door to the main hall of Tushita Palace suddenly opened.
Emperor Yan was the first to rush into the hall.
"Taiyi, how's it going? Your Saint Dao Fruit!" Emperor Yan said anxiously.
"We can still hold on for a while, but after a while, when all the Dao Fruits are shattered, I'm afraid...!" Emperor Donghua said with a smile.
"What!" Emperor Yan's expression changed.
The land crow and the drought demon also showed anxious expressions.
"What should we do? The Saint's Dao Fruit has been shattered. Isn't it true that everything we have done in the past has been wasted?" Lu Ya was about to cry anxiously.
"It's okay!" Emperor Donghua comforted him.
"Okay, you're so old, cry, cry, your uncle is already very upset. If you want to cry, don't cry in front of your uncle, get out!" Emperor Yan glared at Land Crow.
Suddenly, Lu Ya looked aggrieved.
Emperor Yan also frowned and looked at Emperor Donghua.
"Brother, if I can get the Saint's Dao Fruit once, I can get it again. Don't worry, don't we still have you?" Emperor Donghua said with a smile.
"Yes, big brother will definitely help you and win again!" Emperor Yan suddenly smiled.
Although Emperor Yan had a smile on his face, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart. One more time? How difficult it is. Heaven and earth are so unkind that they regard all things as stupid dogs. How could heaven and earth casually bestow the fruits of enlightenment to saints? For a group of saints, both heaven and earth love to ignore them.
How much effort did you waste in order to achieve this glorious Saint's Dao Fruit? It was only possible through tremendous opportunities and countless calculations. Now you can get it again? How can it be
However, on the surface, Emperor Yan did not want to irritate Emperor Donghua.
"Brother, it's flooded now, is there any movement?" Emperor Donghua asked curiously.
"As you guessed, the world is flooded with water. The Sword Spirit Clan is wreaking havoc on the world. The human world is the first to bear the brunt!" Emperor Yan said in a deep voice.
"oh?"
"There are indeed many Sword Spirit Clan in the world, but there is no Sword Spirit Clan body, only soul. Those countless Sword Spirit Clan have been lurking for countless years. Now, once they are released, they all possess their bodies and go to destroy the Sword Spirit Clan. The strong men of the clan, after being possessed, are all masters of swordsmanship. However, they cannot be killed. As long as a Sword Spirit clan is destroyed, he will be reborn in the water and make a comeback. For a time, wars broke out all over the world, and it was extremely tragic. The human race is the first to bear the brunt!" Emperor Yan said with an ugly expression.
"The Sword Spirit Clan is a foreign race, so there are no saints to report to the world?" Emperor Donghua frowned.
"Report it. After some of Tongtian's disciples died, they discovered the rebirth ability of this Sword Spirit clan and reported it to heaven and earth. Unfortunately, heaven and earth didn't care!" Emperor Yan frowned and sighed.
"Great God Pangu, you don't care?" Emperor Donghua frowned.
"Yes!" Emperor Yan frowned.
Emperor Donghua's expression was complicated. Pangu didn't care. Did Pangu do it on purpose or didn't take it seriously at all? It's okay if you don't take it seriously, but if you do it on purpose, it will be troublesome.
"Yinglong and the others went over, what was the result of the battle?" Emperor Donghua asked curiously.
"It's not bad. Although the Sword Spirit Clan is powerful in swordsmanship, their cultivation is still not enough. If it weren't for the strange abilities of rebirth and indestructibility, they should have been wiped out long ago. Unfortunately, they are immortal, kill and resurrect, and the more they kill, the stronger they become. But it’s trouble!” Emperor Yan frowned.
"If you can't kill them, you can't kill them. At least, if you save the human race, heaven and earth should give you merit. It's good for them to go!" Emperor Donghua frowned.
"Oh, uncle, you don't know that Shun went too far. He didn't send Yinglong and the others to take action at all. Only with Shun's order to control the flood will heaven and earth bestow merit!" Lu Ya said angrily at the side.
"Oh? Shun didn't reuse Yinglong? Then who did he reuse?" Emperor Donghua frowned.
"Gun! Gun from the Kunlun Mountains, a descendant of the Phoenix clan, Gun!" Emperor Yan said solemnly.
"Gun?" Emperor Donghua showed a hint of curiosity.
However, Emperor Donghua was not angry. Gun came from the Kunlun Mountains and was sent by the Queen Mother of the West. Shun recognized the Queen Mother of the West as his cousin. When it was beneficial, he naturally thought of this sister.
"How about Gun controlling the flood?" Emperor Donghua asked curiously.
"Gun is capable of controlling water, and he goes around killing the Sword Spirit clan! He is also extremely fierce! Oh, by the way, He Jianzhi also went, but he lowered his cultivation level to go there!" Emperor Yan said with a smile.
"Uncle He? Lower your cultivation level?" Emperor Donghua asked curiously.
"He Jianzhi went to practice swordsmanship. This fight with Pantao Society stimulated him too much. He concealed his identity, lowered his cultivation level, and went to the Sword Spirit Clan to practice swordsmanship! He is really a swordsman!" Emperor Yan smiled.
"It's better to go practice swordplay, it will save you the pain of thinking about Yu'er every day!" Emperor Donghua sighed slightly.
"I don't know when that general will be able to recover. Now, a group of saints are already looking for him to go crazy!" Emperor Yan said solemnly.
-------------
The human world is at the bottom of a large lake.
At the bottom of the lake, there is a palace named 'Sword Spirit Palace'!
There were some guards waiting at the door.
In the Sword Spirit Hall, there were two figures standing. One of them was shrouded in black mist. The old man in black robes was the high priest.
The high priest looked at a man beside a wine cabinet not far away, taking a glass of wine comfortably. Who else could it be if he wasn't a general
The general has returned to his human form, but his face is pale, showing that he is extremely weak.
"This is my collection over the years, want to try it?" The general picked out a bottle of wine, his tone still calm and pleasant.
"I told you, if you go to the Peach Conference rashly this time, there will definitely be problems!" the high priest said calmly.
The general glanced at the high priest and said with a slight smile: "High priest? Hey, have you ever liked anyone?"
"What?" The high priest was stunned.
"I mean, have you ever risked your life for the person you like in your life?" The general looked at the high priest and said happily.
High Priest: "I will never fight for others!"
"So, you don't understand!" Jiangchen said calmly.
"I don't understand anything!" the high priest said irritably.
"I fought for the Queen Mother of the West. I looked down on the Emperor of Donghua before. He was just a pretty boy who flirted with women everywhere. However, I admire him now. He is just like me, and he will fight for one person. I won’t even risk my life!” The general poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and sighed.
"That's not what I'm telling you!" the high priest said impatiently.
"Pour the wine yourself!" The general pushed the bottle out.
"Hmph, I just think that you are too reckless. Your strength has returned to such a level that you can defeat them one by one. The one who dominates the Pangu world has chosen the stupidest method!" the high priest said, looking at the general.
"I like it! What does it have to do with you?" The general glanced at the high priest.
"You!" The high priest suddenly became angry.
"If you want to drink, just sit down and drink slowly. If you don't want to drink, just leave!" the general said coldly.
"Hmph!" The high priest snorted coldly.
After all, the high priest did not leave, but sat down and poured himself a glass of wine.
"I heard that you are from the future?" The general looked at the high priest.
"When I arrived in the Pangu world, there were the Jade Emperor and Tathagata. At that time, Emperor Donghua and Emperor Jun were not as powerful as they are now. Unfortunately, that time...!" the high priest frowned.
"So, did you arrive in Pangu world, or did you take the road of void that I took?" The general looked at the high priest.
"Almost! Pangu? He really knows how to hide. He hid in this place, created the world, and stupidly evolved the world by himself? Ridiculous!" the high priest sneered.
"What's ridiculous is you! Compared to Pangu, who do you think you are immortal? Haha, it's ridiculous. Each generation of you is worse than the last!" the general sneered.
"Huh?" The high priest looked at the general coldly.
"Pangu is great. Although he has now transformed into heaven and earth, the cells in Pangu's body have transformed into billions of creatures. These billions of creatures are extremely weak, but don't you see that they are getting stronger? One day, you will find that Pangu How great! His ideas are too grand!" the general sighed.
"What greatness are these creatures? Even a group of saints only use the Dao Fruit to become kings and hegemons!" the high priest sneered.
"You only saw their weakness, but not their strength!" the general said calmly.
"Strong? What's so strong? Pangu's purpose is to create these inferior beings?" the high priest asked disdainfully.
"No, Pangu's purpose is that one day, everyone in this world will be Pangu!" the general said after taking a sip of wine.
"Everyone is Pangu, you, are you kidding me?" The high priest's expression changed.
"So, you are short-sighted! Pangu is far-sighted!" The general showed a trace of disdain.
"How is it possible, how...!" The high priest took a breath of cold air.