The Immortal Taoist

Chapter 572: Emperor Ziwei

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"not good!"

Ling Dao suddenly felt a big crisis, and the illusion that had appeared before suddenly disappeared. Both the tall father and the young son disappeared without a trace. What appeared in front of Ling Dao was a pair of fists. If he didn't wake up, he would definitely be seriously injured by this punch.

The Human King Sword suddenly blocked Ling Dao's eyes, and the purple-robed boy's fists hit the Human King Sword hard, making a metallic impact sound. The physical strength of the purple-robed young man was simply terrifying. He could actually compete with the Human King Sword without falling behind.

Under such a collision, Ling Dao even retreated continuously, and his right hand was numb. The tyranny of the purple-robed boy was also revealed. He was also unable to use his original strength and Qi in the cave, but his physical body was already better than a high-grade sword.

"You actually woke up?"

At the critical moment, Ling Dao broke through the illusion, which surprised the purple-robed boy. There were so many warriors in the cave, so naturally there were others who asked him to use the mirror. It's a pity that none of those people woke up, and Ling Dao was the only one who did.

The kings of the Universe Realm have condensed their will, and ordinary illusions are indeed ineffective against them. Unfortunately, what appeared before was not entirely an illusion, but the memory buried deep in their minds, which was their weakest point. Others didn't wake up, which was actually normal.

"Young man, there is no need to draw your sword, you have passed the test!"

Seeing that Ling Dao still wanted to take action, the purple-robed boy said quickly. When he used the realm in his hands before, some warriors didn't wake up, but he let them pass. Now that Ling Dao wakes up, he naturally has no reason to expel Ling Dao.

"All right!"

Since the test has been passed, there is no need to continue taking action. The purple-robed boy saw that Ling Dao still wanted to take action, but was speechless. Everyone else was eager to pass the test as soon as possible, but Lingdao still wanted to continue fighting with him.

After the test of all the warriors was over, the purple-robed boy disappeared in front of them. Naturally, the purple-robed boy who fought with Ling Dao also suddenly disappeared. The remaining warriors have all passed the test, and those who have failed have been teleported out.

"Why does the previous illusion look so familiar? Did it really happen before?"

Ling Dao in his previous life had very vague memories when he was a child, especially before the age of three. Of course, this is the case for normal people. Even in the previous illusion, Ling Dao couldn't clearly see his father's appearance. His face was very blurry, as if it was obscured by heavy fog.

"Forget it, don't think about this for now, getting the ancient inheritance is the key!"

There are definitely not a few warriors who have passed the first test, and there is still a long way to go before they can obtain the ancient inheritance. Fortunately, he was not expelled, which proved that Ling Dao had a chance, and everyone who was still in the cave had a chance.

"boom"

At this moment, a huge stone tablet fell from the sky and landed in front of Ling Dao. On the stone tablet, there is a depiction of a battle between two strong men. It looks ordinary, but it is related to the next test.

Not only did such a stone tablet appear in front of Lingdao, but also in front of others. Moreover, the engravings on each stone tablet are exactly the same. Just when everyone was confused, the purple-robed boy's voice rang out again.

"Those who gain nothing from observing the carvings on the stone tablets will be expelled from the cave!"

The boy in purple robe did not show up, but everyone felt that the boy in purple robe was beside them. He did not let the warriors in the cave gain much understanding. Only those who had no understanding at all would be expelled.

"What can a stone tablet give us?"

"Forget it, it's not life-threatening anyway, just observe!"

"Maybe it has something to do with the ancient inheritance. You must observe it carefully!"

Everyone had different ideas. Fortunately, they all obeyed the instructions of the purple-robed boy and began to observe the carvings attentively. Some people watched for a long time, but it was still just two strong men fighting, and there was no change in their movements.

"It's him! The purple-robed boy! He's just middle-aged!"

Some people with high understanding have already sunk their minds into the depiction. They closed their eyes unconsciously, and then they seemed to have entered another space. Appearing far away from them were the two powerful men who were fighting.

"It's so powerful, so far away, I'm about to fall to my knees!"

You know, they are just observing the painting, and they are at least a thousand feet away from the two strong men, and they still feel that they cannot withstand the pressure of the two strong men. Even Ling Dao felt unprecedented oppression.

One of the strong men, wearing a purple robe, looked majestic and intimidating. His eyebrows were very similar to those of the purple-robed boy. They all had some guesses that this peerless strong man might be the purple-robed boy in his middle age.

"I know, I know, he is the Ziwei Emperor who founded the Ziwei Holy Land!"

Su Qingyao had guessed Emperor Ziwei before, but now seeing this middle-aged man in purple robe reminded him of the founder of Ziwei Holy Land, the Emperor Ziwei who dominated an era!

The Holy Land of Ziwei has been passed down since ancient times, and it has been unknown how long it has been. However, Ziwei Holy Land has always been an extremely powerful holy land, more than a hundred times more powerful than the Ling family. Moreover, the crape myrtle holy land has always been prosperous because it was the crape myrtle emperor who founded the crape myrtle holy land.

Emperor Ziwei, that is a legend and a myth. From a weakling to a peak, after becoming an emperor, he created a great holy land and left his own Taoist tradition. Su Qingyao never thought that this inheritance was related to Emperor Ziwei.

"What kind of strong man would be able to fight Emperor Ziwei?"

Su Qingyao had already guessed the identity of the middle-aged man in purple robe, so she was naturally more curious about the identity of the other person. It's a pity that he can't even see clearly what Emperor Ziwei looks like, and naturally he can't see clearly what another person looks like.

The other person was wearing a black and white Taoist robe, with white hair flying around his head, and he also exuded a boundless power that could overwhelm the whole world. Being able to fight Emperor Ziwei, he will certainly not be a weakling. Unfortunately, those with poor talent can only see so much.

"Huh? Did you take action?"

Even Man San Dao didn't dare to take a breath at this time. When two peerless warriors fight, the boundless Tao collides, the color of the sky and the earth changes, and the sun and the moon lose their light. Even the starry sky is about to collapse under their feet, and the rules of heaven and earth seem to be trembling.

Unfortunately, with the level of Man Sandao, it was impossible to see what exactly happened. He could only vaguely see two figures fighting. As for how they fought and what the outcome would be, he didn't know. Not only him, but also many people.

"It's too strong. Even in my heyday in my previous life, I was still an ant in front of them!"

Ling Dao could see more than Man Sandao, and his vision was broader. It was precisely because of this that he could feel the power of the two of them. Fortunately, it was just a portrayal. If it were a real person, even though he was thousands of feet away, just the aftermath of the battle could wipe him out.

Originally, Ling Dao thought that this place was just an ordinary ancient inheritance. Now it seems that this is definitely not the case. Whether it is the middle-aged man in purple robe or another person, they are all incredibly powerful. No matter in his past life or this life, Ling Dao has never seen such a powerful warrior.

"It's actually a woman!"

Most people didn't see enough and thought the person fighting Emperor Ziwei was a man. Of course, there were also people who saw the same thing as Ling Dao, but they couldn't see the appearance of the two of them at all. Just like Su Qingyao, his eyes were always staring at the battle between the two powerful men, hoping to understand the supreme secret.

Ling Dao was able to tell that the person fighting Emperor Ziwei was a woman, not because he saw the woman's appearance. To him, that woman's face was also shrouded in fog. It's just that the woman's breasts are raised high, which of course the man doesn't do.

"I must have been led astray by the proud dragon, damn the proud dragon!"

Ling Dao cursed angrily. If Aolong knew what Ling Dao said, he would probably roll his eyes at Ling Dao. Fortunately, Ling Dao quickly put these thoughts behind him and concentrated on watching the battle between two peerless experts.

"I didn't expect there to be such a good talent among them, not bad!"

The purple-robed boy lay on the white clouds, looking down at everyone below. His eyes swept over Ao Lingyun and others, then glanced at Man Sandao and countless others, and finally looked at Ling Dao and Su Qingyao.

There is no doubt that Ling Dao and Su Qingyao saw the most, and they naturally gained the most. Ling Dao had attracted the attention of the purple-robed boy before when he took action, and now it was the second time that he had attracted the purple-robed boy's attention.

"It's that mirror!"

Ling Dao's eyes suddenly burst into light, and he could clearly see that the middle-aged man in purple robe was holding a simple mirror in his right hand. This mirror is very similar to the mirror used by the purple-robed boy earlier.

However, the mirror in the hands of the middle-aged man in purple robe is more than a thousand times more powerful than that of the young man in purple robe. The middle-aged man in purple robe just used a mirror to look at the woman, and the void began to collapse, and the endless light stabbed Ling Dao completely unable to open his eyes.

Even if Ling Dao reluctantly looked forward, all he could see was a vast expanse of white. The middle-aged man in purple robe and the woman in black and white robe seemed to disappear in the endless white light. When all the white light dissipated, they reappeared.

Whether it was the middle-aged man in purple robe or the woman in black and white Taoist robe, their auras were extremely disordered. They were probably all seriously injured, and both sides suffered losses. Su Qingyao was even more shocked when she guessed the identity of the middle-aged man in purple robe. Who could actually compete with Emperor Ziwei

However, at the next moment, another peerless strong man appeared in the field. His aura was even higher than that of the middle-aged man in purple robe and the woman in black and white robe. As soon as he appeared, the world seemed to begin to tremble, the sun and the moon rotated, and chaos opened up! Su Qingyao and the others couldn't bear such power and mentally withdrew from this space!