Yuan Sangu's smile was as twisted as his heart of Taoism, like a maggot.
The truth hurts the most.
Su Yun was just telling the truth, but every word of truth was like the sharpest sword, piercing deeply into his heart and twisting it!
It was indeed as Su Yun said, Emperor Feng usurped the throne and Emperor Jue died. At that time, Yuan San Gu finally dared to let go of his long-suppressed cultivation, and felt at ease to break through and impact the ninth level of the Dao realm.
For a long time, he always thought that it was easy to break through to this legendary emperor realm. After all, he possessed the emperor-level skills passed down by Yuan Jiuzhou, and he had comprehended the great Dao of Zhongshan Dongtian and practiced it to the extreme. Coupled with the accumulation of the Five Dynasties of Immortal Realm, how could he not be able to cultivate into the ninth level of the Dao realm
However, he really can't.
During the ten thousand years that Emperor Feng ruled, he tried to break through many times, but always ended in failure!
This result made him panic, desperate, and turned his heart into a demon!
Su Yun’s words really hurt him!
He thought he had avoided Di Jue's murderous intent with his wisdom, but in the end, Di Jue never even looked at him!
He used laughter to hide his inner anger and fear, and to hide his spiritual wounds.
When the Wu Gate was opened, he did not go into the Miro Heaven and Earth Tower with everyone else, but avoided everyone and came here, trying to break through. He finally achieved his wish and broke through the ninth level of the Dao Realm, but Su Yun revealed his bloody scars, destroying his pride and sense of accomplishment!
Su Yun quietly waited for him to finish laughing, then said: "You have cultivated to the eighth level of the Dao Realm, which is already amazing. Although you have relied on the magic weapon of an outsider to break through to the ninth level, it can also comfort the heroic spirit of the original Kyushu, and it is not an insult to him."
"Shut up!" Yuan Sangu's face trembled and he raised his finger to point at Su Yun.
Yingying couldn't help but say, "Yuan San Gu, how many beings in the world can cultivate to the ninth level? You are already qualified to appear in the first immortal's heavenly tribulation. Although there is some water, it is enough to be on par with the emperors."
Yuan Sangu could no longer bear it, and urged Zhongshan and the Nine Heavens of Zhongshan to move. When they moved, time and space shook, as if nine Zhongshan caves were pressing down!
"when-"
The bell rang, and Yuan San Gu's Zhongshan magical power hit the black iron bell hard. Then the magical power invaded into the black iron bell, and he even planned to forcibly change the internal imprint of the black iron bell!
His martial arts and magical powers are somewhat similar to Su Yun's. In addition, he has achieved enlightenment in Zhongshan and also needs a big bell as a treasure.
Although Su Yun’s bell is the weakest treasure, but in his hands, it will definitely not be the weakest treasure and will surely shine!
Even though Su Yun had been refining this bell for many years, there was still a huge gap in their cultivation and magic power. Wouldn't it be easy to just erase Su Yun's mark and replace it with his own
However, when his Taoist magical powers invaded the black iron bell, he immediately found that he had been too simplistic.
His Taoist magical powers invaded the black iron bell, but could not shake Su Yun's imprint at all. Let alone erasing those imprints, he couldn't even understand them!
It was quite sad to say that the first level of Su Yun's Black Iron Bell was just the simplest God and Demon Marks, which were the most basic immortal runes. However, the composition of these immortal runes was beyond his cognition, making it impossible for him to erase them!
"Yuan San Gu, the gap between people is sometimes even greater than the gap between people and pigs."
Su Yun sensed the invasion of his magic power and said with some pity: "If you look at my Taoist magic power, you will understand this."
Yuan Sangu's face flushed red. Su Yun's black iron bell was like a bottomless pit. No matter how much magic power he poured into it, he could not change the ownership of the bell.
Su Yun used the Hongmeng Rune as the base rune to refine the Xuantie Bell, and restructured all the runes and magic methods of the Xuantie Bell. If he wanted to erase his mark, he had to break his Hongmeng Rune!
Even the Evil Emperor and Emperor Feng don't have the means to do this!
I'm afraid that only the existence of Emperor Hundun and the outsider can change the ownership of the Black Iron Bell. Yuan Sangu naturally can't do it!
"Bang—"
Yuan Sangu slapped his palm on the black iron bell. Although he could not crack Su Yun's Hongmeng rune, his cultivation level was far superior to Su Yun's!
Since I can't win by my Taoism, then I'll win by my magic power!
"As long as we kill him, this treasure will be ownerless and will naturally fall into my hands!"
The black iron bell was knocked sideways, and the Nine-Layer Bell Mountain pressed down. The Candle Dragon danced and stretched out its claws to grab Su Yun.
Even though he had just entered the ninth level of the Dao Realm, since he had entered the ninth level, his attainments in Taoism would definitely not be shallow.
His magical powers fully demonstrate the power and tyranny of an emperor-level being, and fully demonstrate his crushing power over monarch-level beings!
In his hands, beings like the Four Emperors would find it difficult to last more than ten moves!
At this moment, a flash of axe light passed by, and the nine Candle Dragon claws were broken one after another, and the head fell down. Su Yun swung the Axe of Creation in his hand, and the extremely heavy Zhongshan was cracked by the axe!
The Axe of Creation chopped down at Yuan Sangu's ninth level of the Dao realm with unstoppable force, and all the Taoist magic powers in the ninth level of the Dao realm were unable to resist it!
Yuan San Gu was horrified to see the earth-shaking axe light falling down, splitting all nine levels of the Dao realm in half. It didn't care whether he was an emperor-level existence or not, and just cut him in half with one axe!
The broken road made Yuan Sangu vomit blood. He no longer had any thoughts of snatching the black iron bell. He leaped into the air, jumped into the void, avoided the axe, and disappeared!
"Su, you humiliated me first, and then you used the Axe of Creation to plot against me. I will never let you go!"
His voice came from the sky, very angry.
Su Yun put away the axe and put the Axe of Creation into his own spiritual world.
Yingying said angrily, "This guy is so unreasonable! When he broke through, we watched from the sidelines and didn't disturb him at all. After he broke through, he wanted to kill us to practice his skills! Now that we are defeated, he accuses us of humiliating him and plotting against him. How shameless!"
Su Yun didn't take it seriously and said with a smile, "It's rare for him to reach the ninth level of the Dao realm. He wanted to kill a few people to show off his prowess, but he lost the limelight to me. Of course he will be unhappy."
He was not unhappy at all, on the contrary he was extremely happy, and said with a smile: "This Axe of Creation is indeed very powerful. I don't need to learn any axe techniques, I can just pick it up and chop people, and they won't be able to withstand it."
Yingying reminded: "Although the Axe of Creation is good, you must know that outsiders will definitely come here and take away his treasure!"
Su Yun smiled and said, "But before he comes, I can still show off my power for a while. Besides, Emperor Hu, Emperor Shuxie and others will definitely stop the outsiders and Emperor Hun Dun. Even the Saint King of Samsara may take action, so I can show off my power for a while."
Biluo also reminded: "Your Majesty, Brother Yinglong said that all magic weapons are external things, only fists belong to you. If Your Majesty practices with us, you will definitely be able to create the world with your fists!"
Su Yun glanced at him, only to see the beautiful woman accompanying him, and couldn't help but snort.
Biluo was panicking: "Your Majesty doesn't seem to like me. Did I do something wrong?"
Yuan Sangu coughed up blood and fled all the way out of the Wumen. His face was gloomy and uncertain. He said viciously: "The man surnamed Su humiliated me, cut off my avenge with the Axe of Creation, split my nine-fold realm, and caused me to suffer a great loss of cultivation. This deep hatred must be avenged!"
Suddenly, there was a cloud of ash floating in the air ahead. Yuan San Gu looked towards the source of the ash and his face changed drastically. He saw a huge leather bag shaking in the wind and floating towards him!
The leather bag was blown by the wind and suddenly swelled up like an inflated air bag. It turned into an ancient emperor who stood tall and upright, walking towards this side with a smile on his face.
Yuan San Gu's body trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "Emperor Hu..."
Although he had never seen Di Hu in person, there was a portrait of Di Hu in the palace when Yuan Jiuzhou was alive, so he was not unfamiliar with him.
The ancient emperor was Emperor Hu, leaning down to look down, his huge face covering the sky and earth in front of him. The pair of terrifying eyes rolled around, making him shudder.
The true ancient emperor is an extremely terrifying existence!
Its terrifying degree has been deeply imprinted in the bones and souls of the early immortals, and will even be passed on to future generations!
Yuan San Gu had never seen Emperor Hu in person, but the terrifying aura of the ancient emperor before him immediately aroused the fear imprinted in his heart, and he couldn't help but tremble.
—The reason why Emperor Shu does not look strong and is repeatedly restrained by others is because Emperor Shu shed thousands of layers of skin on the eighteenth floor of the Hades, losing more than 90% of his cultivation strength, leaving only an eight hundred li giant!
The true ancient emperor is so terrifying that even someone like Yuan Sangu finds it difficult to suppress the fear in his heart.
Just as Yuan San Gu was trembling, he heard a voice coming from the shoulder of the Emperor Hu skin bag, laughing and saying: "Prince Yuan San, you don't need to be frightened. His Majesty Emperor Hu has no ill intentions."
Yuan San Gu looked towards the voice, suddenly revealed an expression of disbelief, and said in a lost voice: "Xian Xiang Yu Wan Zhou!"
His gaze fell on Di Hu's shoulder, where there were a few figures standing there. One of them was tall, thin and handsome. He was none other than Yu Wanzhou, the immortal from the former Kyushu during the Third Immortal Realm period!
As Yuan Sangu is the prince, he would certainly not recognize the wrong person!
"But Yu Xiang, you should have died a long time ago..."
Yuan San Gu murmured: "Di Jue should have killed you, why did you appear again..."
Yu Wanzhou stood on Di Hu's shoulder and laughed, "Why is the Third Prince so embarrassed?"
Yuan San Gu was in a daze and told about his encounter with Su Yun and how he was injured by Su Yun's axe.
Yu Wanzhou smiled and said, "I see. Emperor Ai is really daring. No one dares to take that axe, but he is so unscrupulous because he is favored by a foreigner. But you don't have to worry. It's easy to break his Axe of Creation. Go behind the Witch Gate, collect some Chaos Sea Water, and when you see him using the Axe of Creation, splash it on him, and you will naturally be able to break him."
When the Wumen Gate was opened, Yuan Sangu was not with Di Shu and the others, so he did not know the drawbacks of the Axe of Creation. He was confused and said, "Yu Xiang, you..."
Yu Wanzhou waved his hand and said with a smile: "Go quickly. I am still waiting for Your Highness to avenge His Majesty!"
Yuan San Gu left.
Yu Wanzhou watched him go away with a strange look in his eyes, and whispered: "He can actually break through the ninth level of the Dao Realm. I thought he didn't have this ability... But even someone of his level can cultivate to the ninth level of the Dao Realm, let alone us, the immortals who control the wisdom of the world?"
All around him, figures walked out from the shadow of Emperor Hu. They were Linglong, the immortal form of Emperor Jue from the third immortal realm, Dao Yiqi, the immortal form of the fourth immortal realm, Chou Yunqi, the immortal form of the fifth immortal realm, and Yin Shuiyuan, the immortal form of Yu Yanzhao!
The immortal figures who had influenced the ups and downs of the past eras stood on the shoulders of Emperor Hu's skin and entered the Witch Gate!