The black iron bell was not broken, but Su Yun had been refining this bell for a long time, but it had not been refined to perfection. After this battle, most of the imprints in the black iron bell were smashed to pieces by the Holy King of Reincarnation!
Even Su Yun's soul imprint was in a mess.
Even the reflection of Su Yun's soul was shattered by the final blow from the Saint King of Samsara!
The black iron bell was full of dents, which made Ou Yewu and others who walked out of the factory shake their heads. They had finally made the black iron bell perfect, but now they were afraid that it would take a long time to return it to the factory for repairs before it could be the same as before.
For Su Yun, the black iron bell is his other body.
Not only are there imprints of the soul and various great Daos in the bell, but there are also six levels of innate Dao realms, which contain all of Su Yun's insights into the Dao!
Moreover, the reflection of Su Yun’s soul is also in it!
Therefore, it can be said to be another Su Yun, and its entire body is made of chaotic matter. Its "body" is thousands of times stronger than Su Yun's, and it is not afraid of life or death, or harm!
It was a breakthrough item refined by Su Yun by absorbing the idea of using treasures to prove the truth from outsiders Ying Zongdao and Fen Universe.
The outsider Ying Zongdao's Miro Heaven and Earth Tower uses treasures to prove his truth. There are similar Yuanshi treasures in the Tomb Universe. These extremely powerful beings use this method to verify the Yuanshi.
Su Yun had studied the Miro Heaven and Earth Tower for more than 20 years and had studied in the Tomb Universe for ten years. He was no stranger to using treasures to prove his truth and had done some research on it.
He was sealed by the Saint King of Samsara and could not practice, so he regarded the Black Iron Bell as another self and used it to break through the seventh level of the Dao Realm.
Now, he used this bell to fight against the Holy King of Samsara. Although it was only a head-on collision, it also confirmed what Su Yunfen had learned in the universe over the past ten years.
You Chaosheng was seriously injured and dying. Su Yun checked his injuries, pondered for a moment, and said apologetically: "You Daoyou's injuries are very serious. If I hadn't been sealed by the Saint King of Samsara, I could still heal Daoyou's injuries. But now I have been sealed by the Saint King of Samsara, so I can't do anything."
Su Yun still has a wound on his body that has not yet healed. That was the wound left to him by the Holy King of Samsara through Emperor Hu. Because Su Yun's physical body and magic power were sealed, even his spiritual world was sealed, so he was unable to mobilize the innate Qi to heal himself.
Moreover, the injuries caused by the Great Dao of Reincarnation are almost impossible to heal!
Because even if the wound is healed, it will soon return to the moment of injury.
The injuries on You Chaosheng's body were also left by the Holy King of Samsara, so Su Yun was unable to treat him.
Youchao was angry and wanted to speak, but he saw Su Yun turn around and look at Xuantie Zhong. The sadness on his face disappeared, replaced by an infatuated smile.
"My attainments in the great way of reincarnation are far inferior to those of the Saint King of Reincarnation. I was worrying about how to integrate the great way of reincarnation into my bell, and the Saint King took the initiative to give me the eighteen great magical powers of reincarnation. These magical powers are really good, really good..."
He stroked the palm print of the Saint King of Samsara on the bell, and said in a fascinated way: "The Great Way of Samsara is really amazing... These imprints can help me analyze more secrets of Samsara..."
You Chaosheng raised his hand with difficulty and tugged at his trouser leg.
Su Yun quickly turned around and said, "Wrap it up, wrap it up. When the reflection of my soul in the bell and the black iron bell cultivate the innate Qi to the seventh level of the Dao realm, it will be the time for me to break through the suppression of the Saint King of Samsara. At that time, the injury of Daoyou will not be a problem for me... The Saint King is a good man!"
Su Yun turned around again and admired the black iron bell: "He almost broke my treasure, but fortunately he didn't have the strength to do so. He destroyed most of the imprints on my bell, but I can refine it again at any time. And he used all his strength to help me refine the treasure and make up for my missing link, which made up for my shortcomings... Wrap it up, wrap it up!"
He turned around and explained to You Chaosheng who was still pulling at his trouser legs, "Although I have the seal of the Saint King of Samsara, my attainments in the way of Samsara are far inferior to his. But with these eighteen magical imprints containing the great way of Samsara, the day when I can break through the suppression of the Saint King of Samsara can be brought forward. The result of this battle is better than I expected! I usually predict the worst result. In my prediction, fellow Taoist will die heroically, and I will take care of your orphans and widows..."
You Chaosheng's eyes widened, his pupils turned white, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of rotten Taoist blood.
Su Yun wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "You and I are fellow Taoists. After you die, it is my duty to take care of your wife and children. You broke your waist, so you don't have to get up and thank me. Haha, look how excited you are. But fortunately you didn't die... Don't vomit, wrap it up, wrap it up. You wait for a few years. As long as you don't die in these years, I guarantee that you will be alive and kicking!"
Having said that, You Chaosheng looked like he might die at any moment.
Ou Yewu and a group of spiritualists came out dragging the Chaos Furnace, intending to soften the bell and then slowly knock it into a round shape.
Ou Yewu glanced at Su Yun and You Chaosheng and was surprised. He put down the furnace, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Your Majesty, I don't think You Daoshen meant for you to heal him now. I think You Daoshen meant that his waist is still bent. Can Your Majesty straighten it?"
You Chaosheng nodded with tears in his eyes and gave Ou Yewu a look of gratitude.
Su Yun finally came to his senses and quickly took You Chaosheng's head off his feet and straightened him up.
You Chaosheng's chest was compressed before, making him unable to speak. He was able to breathe after it was straightened out, but blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth. He looked at him with resentment.
Su Yun felt guilty and said quickly, "Fellow Daoist, go and heal your wounds. Although you can't heal the Dao wounds left by the Saint King of Samsara, at least it's better than nothing. Wait until I reach the seventh Dao realm, and then I will heal you. That person!"
He called the spiritualist sent by Xiangjun and said, "Carry your master back and let him recuperate."
How could an ordinary spiritualist lift You Chaosheng? Su Yun himself was also physically disabled and could only travel on foot. He had no choice but to say, "I'll use the Black Iron Bell to send you back."
The black iron bell lowered a curtain of light, lifting up You Chaosheng.
You Chaosheng could barely speak now, and said, "Emperor Yuntian, you are also covered in wounds, can you be a match for Emperor Hu?"
Su Yun smiled and said, "I'm used to these Dao injuries on my body. As for Di Hu, I don't think he can be compared with me, even if I can't use my full strength."
You Chaosheng lay quietly under the bell and said, "Your injury is also very serious, not much less severe than mine. I can feel how painful your injury is now."
Su Yun smiled and asked the spiritualist sent by Xiangjun to take care of him.
The spiritualist stepped forward hurriedly.
You Chaosheng slowly closed his eyes, endured the pain, and whispered: "I did what you asked me to do. I can't do the rest. For the next twelve years, you have to support yourself."
Su Yun nodded slightly, his mind moved slightly, and the soul in the bell automatically activated the black iron bell and flew away with the two of them.
Su Yun looked up and couldn't help but admire in his heart: "The Yuanshen Refining Treasure is really useful! My cultivation is suppressed, but I can easily mobilize this treasure. If it's my Xingling, I can't do it."
Ou Yewu heard this and frowned slightly, thinking: "Your Majesty has entered the evil path without knowing it. He actually thinks that the soul is better. He is indeed a tyrant! However, whether Your Majesty is a tyrant has nothing to do with Tongtian Tower. As long as the Tongtian Tower is protected..."
When the Black Iron Bell flew back, Su Yun saw that Ou Yewu and others were planning to repair the Black Iron Bell, and hurriedly said, "No need to repair it. The situation on the front line is urgent, there is no time to repair this treasure. So, I will take it to the front line."
Ou Yewu looked up at the black iron bell and frowned.
The big bell was beaten by the Saint King of Samsara until it looked like a dried flower bud, swollen here, dented there, and wrinkled. It didn't look like its original state at all, which made him unhappy no matter how he looked at it.
Seeing this, Su Yun knew that if he didn't let him fix it, the old man might die of discomfort, so he said, "I'll go back to the palace to change clothes first. You can take this opportunity to fix it."
Ou Yewu breathed a sigh of relief and quickly called the scholars to activate the Chaos Furnace.
Su Yun returned to the imperial harem and called the palace maids to dress him up carefully. He put on the imperial robe that he had worn once and then thrown aside when he ascended the throne, and the imperial crown that he had worn only once, looking quite majestic as an emperor.
Yu Qingluo was not in the harem, so the Empress went to the Starry Sky Great Wall battlefield in person. So Su Yun flirted with the palace maids for a few minutes before coming to the supervision factory outside the imperial capital.
During this time, Ou Yewu and others flattened a concave part of the black iron bell, but the bell had too many uneven parts and they could not repair it.
Su Yun was in a hurry to get on with his journey, so he moved his mind slightly and activated the black iron bell, shocking the scholars off the bell.
Ou Yewu shouted, "Your Majesty, please go to the front line and leave the bell behind!"
The black iron bell dropped a curtain of light, and Su Yun was bathed in it, flying into the sky with the black iron bell. Ou Yewu tried his best to catch up, but he couldn't catch up, so he gave up.
Su Yun was covered in wounds and had difficulty walking, so he had to borrow the power of the Black Iron Bell to travel. Without the Black Iron Bell, he would basically die if he went to the front line.
Zhongshan Cave Heaven is the closest to the Imperial Court. As long as the Jiehuixian army breaks through the defense of Zhongshan, they can march straight into the Imperial Court and completely destroy it!
But Heavenly Master Yan Ziqi actually kept his promise and blocked the army of Jiehuixian, forcing them to be unable to move any further west!
However, the casualties were extremely heavy. Even with the help of the Corpse Demon Emperor Zhaohe and the Fairy Queen, they were unable to change the situation and could only stay in Zhongshan. Even the Gouchen Cave Heaven ruled by the Fairy Queen was besieged, and the Fairy Queen was forced to stay in Gouchen.
The strange thing is that during this year or so, Emperor Hu never launched a large-scale attack. Baili Du, Dao Yiqi, and Emperor Shu's true form would occasionally show up, and after a fierce battle with the Fairy Queen and Emperor Zhao, they would retreat, as if they were not in a hurry to capture Zhongshan.
When Su Yun arrived at Zhongshan Cave Heaven, the Jiehuixian was attacking Gou Chen.
Su Yun looked up at the sky and saw the stars moving strangely. Planets were flying towards him, held up by the spirits of tens of thousands of Yuandao spiritualists, and slowly sinking towards the Gou Chen Cave Heaven.
And in the sky of Gou Chen Cave Heaven, countless Jiehui Immortals are swarming towards those stars!
Those stars are small worlds!
The soldiers of Gou Chen Dongtian built a defensive wall consisting of fairy cities and magical weapons around these small worlds to resist the invasion of the Jiehui Immortals and protect the small worlds.
In those small worlds, there are constantly tower ships shuttling back and forth, traveling between the small worlds and the Gou Chen Cave Heaven.
From time to time, a ship would be boarded by the robbed fairies, collapse, and explode in the air, turning into balls of sparks.
Even though he was separated from the Tianfu Cave Heaven, Su Yun was still terrified.
"Master Yan, what is Gou Chen Dongtian doing?" Su Yun came to Yan Ziqi's camp and asked.
Yan Ziqi said: "Gou Chen Dong Tian can no longer be defended, the Fairy Queen is relocating the people. The people of Gou Chen Dong Tian are relocated to these small worlds and sent to the Eighth Fairyland."
Su Yun frowned: "Send to the Eighth Immortal Realm? Why send to the Eighth Immortal Realm? Why not send to the Imperial Court?"
Yan Ziqi said: "Sending the people to the Eighth Immortal Realm is the best option."
Just as Su Yun was about to ask the reason, Emperor Zhao strode over and said, "Master Yan is right. Sending the people to the Eighth Immortal Realm is the best choice for the Immortal Queen. Because although the Imperial Court can be defended, the Seventh Immortal Realm can no longer be defended!"
Su Yun's expression suddenly changed, and he asked, "Why do you say that, foster father?"
Emperor Zhao hesitated for a moment and looked at Yan Ziqi, who said, "Let the emperor speak."
Emperor Zhao said: "Outside the imperial court, there are the little emperor Shu, the queen of heaven and others leading the imperial court army to stop the foreign enemies in the starry sky. Inside, there is Yan Ziqi leading the army of the sixth fairyland to stop the invasion of the enemies from the east. Even so, it is still precarious. But what about other caves outside the imperial court? Yun'er, some caves have been eaten into a wasteland by the Jiehuixian!"
Su Yun's head suddenly felt dizzy, and he asked hoarsely, "What?"
Yan Ziqi said: "Not all caves are imperial courts. The most brilliant cultivators in other caves are at best masters of the eighth level of the Dao Realm from the sixth fairyland. But how many Tribulation Gray Immortals can the eighth level of the Dao Realm withstand?"
Emperor Zhao said, "Even the Immortal Queen can't stop them, let alone the other caves? Over the past year or so, the Jiehui Immortal has spread everywhere. As far as I know, at least five caves have been devoured by people. It is obvious that all the caves will be devoured in the future."
Su Yun moved his mouth: "Move to the imperial court..."
Yan Ziqi said, "Your Majesty, can the imperial court be saved? In the past year, my 20 million soldiers can only fight two or three decent battles."
Su Yun came to the tower and looked at the camp in front of the pass. The number of the Sixth Immortal Realm Camp and the Immortal City had shrunk greatly, and on the battlefield in the distance, there were fires burning the bodies of soldiers and the bodies of the Huixian. The flames had not yet gone out. A battle must have just taken place.
Su Yun felt a chill in his heart. The number of immortal soldiers and generals in the Sixth Immortal Realm was far less than before. Most of them had died in the battle with the Jiehui Immortal in the past year.
"Going to the Eighth Immortal Realm is the best choice."
Emperor Zhao came to his side and said, "The Eighth Immortal Realm is a world blessed by Emperor Chaos. There is only one door to enter there."
Su Yun was silent.
The gate to the fairyland.
He once sent Saint Emperor Xuanyuan and other saints through that portal to the Eighth Immortal Realm.
"That gate is easy to defend but difficult to attack."
Yan Ziqi stood behind him and said, "Guarding that gate is a hundred times easier than guarding the imperial court or the Seventh Immortal Realm! That is the only hope for survival! The Fairy Queen has made a choice and is determined to escort the people of Gou Chen to the Eighth Immortal Realm. What about your Majesty?"
Emperor Zhao saw Su Yun's inner struggle, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "The battle for the Emperor of Heaven is not over yet. You are not the Emperor of Heaven of the Seventh Immortal Realm. You are the leader of the Imperial Court. You do not need to protect the people of other cave heavens. You only need to take good care of the people of the Imperial Court."
Su Yun looked up at him and said, "Godfather, you have passed on the burden to me in your previous life."
He looked towards the various caves where war was raging.
"I accepted it. From that moment on, all people under heaven, regardless of where they are or what race they are, are my people."