Han Yu had to change his plan and let Fairy Moon come back to protect his family, while he took the rooster across the void and rushed to Wuya Mountain.
Cliff-free city, because of the relationship of the old blacksmith, made this city that used to be lonely, become lively.
With the arrival of Lingtian Peng, the crowd immediately dispersed.
Even if Lingtian Peng did not enter Wuya City, but walked in the direction of Wuya Mountain, the strong aura still made everyone want to stay as far away as possible.
"What a powerful breath, does this come from the imperial soldiers?"
"Who brought the imperial soldiers to Wuya Mountain, is he going to attack Wuya Mountain?"
Countless people want to go forward and see what happens, but it is like avoiding the plague. Only the old blacksmith, with his piercing eyes, could see the Lingtian Peng holding a sword even thousands of miles away.
What Ling Tianpeng is holding in his hand does not seem to be a sword, but a flickering light. Even under the suppression of the mysterious power of Wuya Mountain, the might of the sword is still earth-shattering.
"Is this the legendary Sword of Judgment? Once the Sword of Judgment comes out, it will judge heaven and earth, and judge all spirits!" The old blacksmith stared at the sword, trembling in his heart.
Ling Tianpeng walked ten miles away from the Wuya Mountain, suddenly stopped, stood up straight, and quietly looked at the pitch-black Wuya Mountain.
I saw Ling Tianpeng slowly raise his hand, and the sword of judgment flew above him, suspended above his head, and the tip of the sword pointed to Wuya Mountain.
"Chong!"
The Sword of Judgment trembled and screamed.
This time, the sound of the sword represented the sky, and the sky changed color. It seemed that all the gods and Buddhas were driven by the sword of judgment.
"Chong!"
The second sword cry, representing the ground, the boundless and boundless earth trembled, and was close to collapse, and even the immortal Wuya Mountain began to shake.
"Chong!"
The third sword cry represents the Tao, the heavens and the ten thousand Taos, and the sword is the Tao.
The fourth sword sound represents the gods, the gods come, and all spirits worship.
The fifth sword sound represents all living beings, the sword is all living beings, and all living beings are this sword.
The sixth sword sound represents justice, it is justice.
The seventh sword cry, representing surrender, the Six Harmonies and Eight Desolations, through the ages, I am the only one!
After the seven sword cries, in a radius of tens of thousands of miles, countless creatures exploded to death, as strong as the old blacksmith, they all vomited blood and were close to death.
Throughout Wuzhou, everyone heard the sound of these seven sword sounds. The weapons under the imperial soldiers are all silent and no longer alive, and the great emperor soldiers in Wuzhou are shining at the same time, emitting a shocking atmosphere.
Many masters who came from deep sleep in ancient times were all frightened.
The sword of judgment, with seven beeps a day, awakens all beings, and kills those who refuse to obey. It seems to have returned to the time of heaven's rule.
"Boom rumble..."
Suddenly, Wuya Mountain began to tremble violently, like a sleeping beast awakened by the sword of judgment.
"Shhhhh..."
From the depths of Wuya Mountain, several red blood lights shot out one after another, and soon the entire sky was dyed red. There are more and more places emitting red light, and the red light is getting more and more prosperous, and it begins to spread in all directions like a flood, consuming everything.
The light on the Sword of Judgment gradually bloomed, with the Sword of Judgment as an interval, the sky after that turned white, one red and one white, colliding and fighting each other in the sky.
It didn't take long for the black cliff-free mountain to become a blood-red mountain as if it had been dyed red with blood.
The suffocating air was soaring to the sky, and the smell of blood permeated the nine heavens and ten places.
"It is said that Wuyashan fell from a battlefield somewhere in ancient times, and was contaminated with the blood of several martial emperors. It seems that the legend is true." The old blacksmith's heart trembled.
Wuyashan has completely turned into a living creature, exuding a terrifying imperial prestige, no worse than the sword of judgment. You can see the blood rolling, and every drop of blood seems to be unable to accommodate the world. The blood of a saint is nothing compared to it.
At this time, the pressure emanating from Wuya Mountain was even greater. In the entire eastern part of Wuzhou, in an instant, many weapons failed, and everyone's cultivation base was reduced to zero. Only the imperial soldiers became more and more terrifying in this terrifying environment.
"Is this the true face of Wuya Mountain?" Han Yu stared at the bloody mountain in a daze.
"It is said that Wuya Mountain has been contaminated with the blood of several martial emperors. Now it seems that the legend is true." Rooster said.
Han Yu couldn't help gasping for breath after hearing this. A drop of Emperor Wu's blood could penetrate the sky of the universe. He couldn't imagine how terrifying the mountains would be after being contaminated with the Emperor's blood.
The huge pressure involved them, causing their cultivation base to disappear instantly and become ordinary people. The small animal teeth on Han Yu's neck began to shine, resisting the pressure for Han Yu, and the rooster became uncomfortable.
"Lingtianpeng is too arrogant and arrogant, do you think that you can attack Wuyashan with imperial soldiers? In ancient times, Heavenly Court once attacked Wuyashan, and in the end, he was defeated. He is trying to die!" Rooster said in a low voice .
"Do you know anything about Wuya Mountain?" Han Yu asked.
"I can't talk about understanding, but when I was in the underworld, I heard many experts mention this place. This is definitely the most terrifying place in the Bafang world." Rooster said.
The terrifying aura emanating from Wuya Mountain and the terrifying aura emanating from the Sword of Judgment collided, and they were evenly matched for a while, and no one could do anything.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a group of black men and horses broke through the void and came out, and it didn't take long for them to rush out of Wuya Mountain and block in front of Wuya Mountain. Each rode a tall horse and wore ancient armor, as if they had traveled from ancient times.
Han Yu is no stranger to this army. In the past, in the chaos of time and space, before the old madman's family entered Wuya Mountain, they led out such an army.
Many people's eyes widened in shock. No one in the world knows that even if a saint enters Wuya Mountain, he will die. Wuya Mountain is a Jedi. Who can imagine that such a group of masters still lives in Wuya Mountain.
There are hundreds of people in this army, each with only one pair of eyes exposed, each holding a rusty long spear in his hand, and exuding a terrifying murderous aura, stronger than Han Yu and the rooster. Can not help but feel a little uncomfortable.
"Let Wu Yazi come out to see me!" Ling Tianpeng said loudly, and with the blessing of the Sword of Judgment, the voice could spread to an endless distance, resounding in every corner of Wuya Mountain.
Hearing the name again, Han Yu suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.
He used this name once, is it a coincidence, or is there some connection somewhere
No one replied, those iron-clad people looked at Lingtian Peng coldly. One by one looks like walking dead, but in everyone's eyes, there is endless killing, which is extremely terrifying.
Ling Tianpeng waited for a while, but still no one answered, he couldn't help but snorted heavily and walked forward with the sword of judgment.