Chapter 332

The last Ancient Emperor of the human race, Xuanyou, once unified Wanggu, fought in all directions, and suppressed ten thousand clans so they dared not raise their heads, only able to submit.

Thus, before the arrival of the God's Remnant Face, there was the last glory of the human race.

At that time, if ten thousand clans dared not respect, they would surely be suppressed by the Upper Xuan Five Departments of the human race.

The number of ten thousand clans and evil cultivators who fell to the Upper Xuan Five Departments was countless.

Any one of these five departments could deter the world and make ten thousand clans tremble.

The Sword-Holding Department was one of the Upper Xuan Five Departments.

But all of this collapsed instantly with the appearance of the God's Remnant Face.

With the arrival of the god, all things were invaded by its aura, the world underwent drastic changes, and even the powerful Ancient Emperor Xuanyou could only be saddened.

Even many sleeping former Ancient Emperors and Sovereigns of the Wanggu Continent were stimulated to wake up, but they could only sigh and were unable to resist.

The final thing they could do was to abandon the Wanggu Continent and leave with the clansmen suitable to follow.

Some clans left alone and created their own holy land outside the Wanggu Continent.

But more clans gathered together and jointly created the... Holy Land that is now legendary on the Wanggu Continent.

These Holy Lands, outside the firmament, seemed far away, but in reality, the distance from the Wanggu Continent was not endless.

After they used the Wanggu Continent to attract the attention of the God's Remnant Face, they themselves had been safe and sound for so many years and continued to develop.

But all of this was because the remaining clans on the Wanggu Continent bore the suffering that all clans should have borne together.

And the ten thousand clans of the Wanggu Continent, after dying in batches and rebuilding in batches over the passage of time, although they still had thousands of threads of connection with the ten thousand clans of that year, in essence, they were already quite different.

Heterodox energy was the most important sign.

Although Xu Qing had walked all the way, it seemed that the influence of heterodox energy on cultivators was not that great, but in fact, this was related to the sect he was in. The larger the sect force, the more refined the treatment of heterodox energy.

And in small sects and among mortals outside, heterodox energy was one of the key factors determining their life and death.

But even for large sects and forces, they couldn't completely solve the problem of heterodox energy in the cultivators' bodies. They could only rely on continuous cultivation to temporarily suppress it, but they couldn't get to the root, and it always existed.

Like a huge hidden danger, once there was a slight negligence, it would erupt one day, causing the cultivator to become heterodox. However, for so many years, people's methods of resisting heterodox energy had been varied, and they had finally achieved some results.

Although it couldn't be driven out, the heterodox transformation of large sects and forces had become much less.

But every cultivator understood that this was ultimately... still a hidden danger. Once someone possessed the ability to detonate the other party's heterodox energy, then the cultivator would become extremely fragile in front of them.

This was also the reason why the Candlelight made Yinghuang Prefecture shocked.

Because in the god's abilities, there must be this method, which could make the heterodox energy in a cultivator's body instantly exceed the critical point, instantly become heterodox, lose themselves, and become a monster.

But there was no way; the path of cultivation in this era was just like this, and one had to move forward.

Only in the Holy Land, or in the legendary Imperial Capital Domain, was there a method to make oneself completely pure. Of course, besides this, there were some special techniques that could also make a person's body pure for a certain period of time.

But as long as one was in this world, even if one was pure for a certain period of time, breathing the air here and absorbing the spiritual energy here, one would ultimately be invaded.

Therefore, being accepted by the Holy Land was the dream most longed for by cultivators of too many clans among the ten thousand clans.

But the Holy Land was high above. Only the great clans in Wanggu seemed to still have some connection with the Holy Land, and it was precisely these connections that made the order and system within these great clans not collapse.

Like the human race, like the Upper Xuan Five Departments of the human race.

At this moment, in the afterglow of dusk, at the moment when this human-killing land was revealed in the light, the Sword-Holding Court took action.

"The human race is still here!" As the words of the middle-aged figure in the sky came out, this battle of suppression opened suddenly.

Figures flashed from all directions, carrying killing intent, heading straight for the Three Spirits Dao-Suppressing Mountain.

To become a Sword-Holder, one must be an extremely outstanding person. At this moment, the killing intent was monstrous, and for a time, the cities where those Three Spirits disciples were on the ground were in chaos.

And on the Three Spirits side, it was the same. Sword light swept across the First Mountain, the giant roared at the Second Mountain, and three swords were fired simultaneously at the Sanshan.

The world shook, and all directions roared.

Roars, miserable sounds, and sounds of techniques echoed through the clouds, making the dark clouds in the sky thinner and thinner, and the afterglow falling in more and more.

And that middle-aged man who was the head of the Yinghuang Prefecture Sword-Holding Court, he was in mid-air, walking toward the First Mountain.

The three evils transformed by the three souls of the Ghost Emperor, the third and second were only First Stage of Return to Void, but the eldest, Tai Guang Jueyang Lingzun, had stepped into the Second Stage many years ago. At this moment, in the sword light, the black mist transformed by the Tai Guang Jueyang Lingzun seemed unstoppable.

But the next instant, following the middle-aged cultivator's walk, the intent of rushing into the galaxy erupted, directly suppressing it.

The sky was fighting.

The earth was fighting.

Everything seen was fighting!

"The time has come!" The Captain suddenly jumped up, his eyes glowing as he spoke urgently.

While speaking, he rushed out fiercely, heading straight for the foot of the mountain, wanting to go to the Sanshan where the Youjing Jueyang Lingzun was located. And while rushing out, he didn't forget to turn his head and wave to Xu Qing and Yan Yan to urge them.

"Let's go."

Yan Yan was just about to get up, but Xu Qing turned around and walked unhurriedly to a withered tree not far behind him, standing in front of the tree. Xu Qing spoke with a calm expression.

"Senior Brother, it's time to go."

As soon as Xu Qing's words came out, the Captain in the distance paused, his expression strange, putting on a look of surprise.

"Little Ah Qing, I'm here."

Xu Qing didn't pay attention, looked at the tree in front of him, and then turned to look at Yan Yan.

"I have some good-looking jade slips with images. Do you want to take a look?"

Before Yan Yan could reply, the tree beside Xu Qing immediately let out a burst of laughter. The Captain's figure manifested from the side, a warm smile on his face, without any embarrassment.

"Haha, Little Junior Brother, Senior Brother was just joking with you. You child, why are you taking it seriously? Let's go, let's go, we don't have time to talk, let's go get the treasure quickly."

The Captain said, rushing out quickly. After arriving beside his clone, he patted it, and the clone dissipated immediately.

Yan Yan's eyes widened, looking at the Captain unkindly. She naturally saw that the other party had intended to let her and Brother Xu Qing explore the path in front.

Xu Qing didn't speak, his body flickered, heading straight for the Captain. Yan Yan dug at the Captain fiercely, hummed in her heart, and hurriedly followed behind Xu Qing.

Just like that, the three of them galloped all the way, their speed very fast. After suddenly falling from the mountain they were on, taking advantage of the chaos all around and the Sword-Holders fighting with the Three Spirits disciples, they concealed themselves and crossed the battlefield.

On the way, Xu Qing's eyes revealed coldness many times. He saw the scenes exposed in those cities that collapsed under the war all around.

There were huge pots for cooking people, and there was dried meat hanging, the ground was full of purple-black blood, and the foul stench far exceeded the outside.

The bones with flesh scraped off were piled up in many places, in sheets after sheets, and there were countless cages inside, with mortals from ten thousand clans locked up, preparing to become food.

Xu Qing rarely saw such things on cultivators, but here... they were everywhere.

"If you want to kill, then kill." The Captain glanced at Xu Qing and spoke in a low voice.

Xu Qing didn't speak, but his body appeared in front of a Three Spirits Golden Core Second Palace cultivator in an instant. As the cultivator retreated while fighting a Sword-Holder, he approached suddenly, the cold light of the dagger in his right hand flashing, directly slashing across the person's neck.

Amidst the miserable screams, the head flew up. Xu Qing was expressionless, continuing to move forward. In the blink of an eye, he arrived behind another Three Spirits cultivator, grabbed the head, and slashed the neck fiercely.

As blood sprayed, Yan Yan also took action. Her heavy malevolent aura erupted at this moment. Although her cultivation base was not Golden Core, she looked for opponents she could kill. Often, after approaching, she would grab them directly, with ferocity, disemboweling the opponent.

Seeing this, the Captain didn't say a word, shuttling quickly. All the Three Spirits disciples he encountered along the way trembled instantly, becoming ice.

The three of them concealed themselves, like three assassins in this battlefield. Everywhere they passed was killing. This was still because there were many Sword-Holders in the battlefield, and it was not easy for Xu Qing to release poison and cause misunderstandings.

Otherwise, compared to killing, once Xu Qing's poison path was fully opened, the surroundings would surely be even more miserable.

And the three of them taking action, if it were before the Sword-Holders arrived, would definitely have caused chaos and made it difficult to retreat unscathed. But now the battlefield was incomparably chaotic, with sounds of killing and roaring everywhere, and the ground was full of corpses, so their appearance was not so noticeable.

In addition, Xu Qing's rationality existed for the vast majority of his life, so even if he was killing, his direction didn't change, constantly approaching the Sanshan.

Just like that, half an hour later, they got closer and closer to the Sanshan, and they saw the battle in the sky more and more clearly.

The First Mountain had the greatest fluctuation, the Second Mountain had the most intense roaring sound, and the Sanshan, which they focused on, had the most figures appearing.

Only to see the Youjing Jueyang Lingzun, her tall figure flickering, actually splitting into three bodies, fighting with the three coming Sword-Holding Elders with all her might.

The fluctuation spread, making the wind and clouds change color, and cracks appeared between heaven and earth, as if the sky was about to collapse and the earth was about to crack.

Under this fluctuation, the speed of Xu Qing and the three approaching also inevitably slowed down, as if walking with a heavy load.

And because they were close to the three mountains, the chaos of the battlefield was greater, with fighting in all directions, so the Captain would occasionally lie down and hide to avoid attention.

Xu Qing's reaction was almost exactly the same as the Captain's. No reminder was needed; everything seemed to have become instinct.

Even seeing too much chaos in the battlefield, he simply crawled on the ground, sometimes stopping, sometimes accelerating, and sometimes when he encountered someone handy, he would directly slash the cultivator passing by.

Only Yan Yan was not used to this way, and her reaction was a bit slower.

However, her learning ability was very strong, and she began to imitate.

Just like that, the three of them used various methods all the way and gradually crossed the battlefield.

During this period, they also encountered figures of Sword-Holders. Although not all of them could detect them, some still saw the clues. But the Captain's preparation was indeed very sufficient, quickly taking out a token and putting it on his body.

Those Sword-Holders who detected them saw the token, their expressions strange, and most of them didn't pay attention.

"How about that? I told you my preparation was very in place. Do you know what this is? This is the identity token of a Sword-Holder informant, which I bought with a lot of money. It might not be of much use usually, but on the battlefield, when the Sword-Holders have many targets, this token has a role." The Captain crawled in front while proudly turning his head to speak to Xu Qing.

Xu Qing blinked, appropriately expressing an expression of admiration, so the Captain was comfortable.

However, during this period, they also encountered dangers several times, but under the caution of Xu Qing and the Captain, they carefully avoided them.

Until another half hour passed, they finally crawled out of the battlefield from the ground amidst the intense sounds and killing sounds in the surroundings, arriving at the foot of the Sanshan.

In the firmament of the Sanshan, the three bodies transformed by the Youjing Jueyang Lingzun were fighting.

When the imposing manner was monstrous, the light of the afterglow fell on her, and one could see that the clothes worn by her three bodies were not the one from that day in the mid-air of the Seven Blood Eyes.

"This woman's clothes are really many!"

"Little Ah Qing, the time to get rich has come!

" The Captain's eyes revealed greed, his body jumped up, no longer concealing, but rushing fiercely toward the mountain in front.

Xu Qing was the same, rushing out almost at the same time as the Captain, with Yan Yan behind. The speed of the three fully erupted at this moment. Although Yan Yan was slow, she had many treasures on her and followed very hard. Even if she couldn't keep up, she still didn't stop her footsteps.

So looking from the sky, the earth was in chaos, and in the struggle in the sky, three figures on the Third Big Black Mountain rushed in with all their might, approaching the cave dwelling above rapidly.

The Captain's eyes revealed madness.

Xu Qing's eyes flashed with light.

"Crazy, crazy..." Yan Yan behind, although she didn't speak all the way, her heart was beating like never before.

She looked at the figures of Xu Qing and the two in front, only feeling that the tiger's mouth tooth-pulling thing these two were doing... normal people would never do it!

"But it's so exciting!" Yan Yan's breathing was rapid, her eyes revealed blurriness, and her body was trembling under this intense stimulation.