Chapter 339: Sacred Artifact Revival

Beside the mountain stream with lush vegetation, the clear, murmuring water flowed windingly.

This stream was quite wide, and in the middle of the water flow was a blue stone, half in the water and half above the water surface.

This blue stone did not have any unique features, but many Heavenly Tian Shuyuan disciples would sit cross-legged on the blue stone when their Dao hearts were depressed to enjoy the scenery and relax, so someone gave it the name Enlightenment Stone.

It was just that with a burst of terrifying aura crashing down like a meteor falling into the world, the Enlightenment Stone was crushed, and stone chips flew.

Chu Yu, who fell into the creek, gasped for a moment, looked down at the abdomen pierced by immortal light, only to see blood flowing continuously from the wound, which was then quickly diluted into pink by the creek water and flowed down the mountain.

In fact, he never thought about winning against this old Dean in a one-on-one fight from the beginning.

Because in the three hundred years, this old Dean had rarely taken action, and no one knew how strong his combat power was.

And according to the practice of the Qingzhou world, the one who lives the longest is often the strongest.

What he had to do was wait for the demon-people to succeed first, then come to converge, and then join forces to suppress him.

Gasping for a moment, Chu Yu held a beam of black light by the creek, and raised his hand to kill the old man with a dry and thin body on the mountain peak.

As this beam of killing light bloomed toward the sky, the creek water was instantly evaporated into endless white fog, rising from the river channel, and the ten thousand hectares of forest sea turned into a sea of fire under this strong strike.

But he did not care about the effect of this strike, but suddenly raised his head to look at the sky, his pupils shrinking suddenly.

Only hearing a humming tremor, a powerful aura fell from the sky again, and the black fog that was piled together was instantly shattered into broken clouds filling the sky.

The Heavenly Dao Sacrifice, dispersed?!

In an instant, Chu Yu's pupils began to tremble wildly.

At the same time, the three Hall Masters and a group of Elders in front of Nishan also could not help but turn their heads to look north.

The distant black light dispersed in the sky, and the void that was cracked with cracks was healing rapidly.

Seeing this scene, everyone could not help but reveal a trace of astonishment, and then suddenly froze their minds.

From the spiritual soul communication between Zuoqiuyang and Chai Hu, they saw those one hundred and twelve shocking swords, and also saw the figure leaning on the sword.

Although this death trap was torn open by Ji You in the way of stealing the soul from the Heavenly Dao, they, like those at the perfection of the Upper Five Realms on the wall, did not hold much hope.

Evil Qi naturally suppresses cultivators, which is a situation that is extremely difficult to win.

Yet unexpectedly, the Heavenly Dao Sacrifice was really slashed and broken by him.

"Who exactly is this child?"

"Ji You."

"Which family's disciple?"

"A disciple of Yuyang County, Fengzhou."

"？？？"

The oldest batch in the Elder Pavilion were all like that Elder Lu back then, having slept for endless years.

They were all awakened because the Approaching Immortal Realm experts came to kill, so they naturally did not recognize this new student who had only been active for five years, shocked by his strength and youth.

And when Yu You Yingqiu said the two words Fengzhou, she discovered that there was far more to be shocked about.

At this time, in the sea of flames, the Dean wearing a loose white robe walked over, stepped over the piled fallen leaves, passed those century-old pines and cypresses swaying in the fierce fire, and saw Chu Yu, who was looking up at the sky, between the dried-up riverbeds.

"You deduced a hundred times, have you ever seen this scene?"

Chu Yu turned his head slowly to look at the Dean: "This seat cannot understand, could it be that the Heavenly Dao secrets we deduced are fake?"

The Dean stroked his long beard lightly: "Your deductions are not fake, it's just that he has nothing to do with the Qingzhou world, naturally does not touch the cause and effect, and is not within the Heavenly Dao, so how could he appear in your deductions?"

After a moment of silence, Chu Yu's figure suddenly disappeared from the original place.

Lost, the big game planned for many years was lost.

He thought about not being a match for the Heavenly Tian Shuyuan Sect Master, thought about other immortal sects leaving backhands, but never thought that someone would tear open the Heavenly Dao Sacrifice.

Not within the Heavenly Dao? This Chu family ancestor found it difficult to understand.

Living in this world, how could there be an existence not within this Heavenly Dao.

It's just that losing is losing; at the moment of the Sacred Artifact's revival, they had already missed the opportunity and could only retreat immediately.

The people in Shengjing City were all looking up at the sky at this time, not knowing what happened just now, but they could feel that something seemed to have returned, and their hanging hearts fell slightly.

But soon, they saw a huge thunder light in the sky.

That was not ordinary Heavenly Thunder, but golden rays of light overflowing with countless colors.

In the blink of an eye, a figure towering over the void was struck, and the whole person fell heavily.

The west side of Yong'an Main Street, Chun Hua Lane, where apricot blossoms bloomed, collapsed with a boom, and countless houses exploded in an instant.

The fierce fire swaying in the mountain forest was instantly pressed and exploded, and at the same time, in the thick smoke, a light sword condensed from black light tore through all directions, falling like Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

Following closely was a golden light shot from the peak of Nishan, which was the aura of the origin of the city-protecting grand array, but it was countless times stronger, crashing down here.

At the peak of Nishan, the old Dean coughed twice, and a burst of dull breathing sounds continuously came from his trachea.

However, he did not withdraw his gaze, but kept staring at the direction in front, then pointed suddenly.

In an instant, countless beams of light shot out from the sky, pressing a piece of cracks in the void, and with a boom, they formed a huge cage with surging immortal light.

Inside the cage, Chu Yu, whose whole body was shattered, was shocked back by the beams of light, and a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed from his mouth.

Amidst the whistling sound, the old Dean stepped over a thousand miles, stepping from above the sea of clouds.

Chu Yu's vitality was continuously passing away; at this time, he turned his head weakly, looking at the beams of light falling from the sky.

The power of the Sacred Artifact indeed caused him heavy damage, but compared to the Sacred Artifact, he felt that the aura of this old Dean who had been a teacher for many years was even more terrifying.

Although they were at the perfection of the Upper Five Realms, they borrowed the external forces of the ruins to step into the Approaching Immortal Realm, but no matter what method they used, Approaching Immortal is Approaching Immortal.

When he ascended to this realm, he could feel the endless power stolen from the sky, and could also feel where the power of this realm came from.

But as the Heavenly Dao Sacrifice dispersed and the covered Heavenly Will returned, he suddenly discovered that the Dean and these people had different sources of power.

That power was not how strong, but more unfathomable.

Sure enough, the rumors in the world are mostly fake and few are true, but sometimes one has to ponder, or one can perceive a trace of clues.

The Heavenly Tian Shuyuan Dean really practiced a different method, and was not an ordinary Approaching Immortal expert.

"Please Dean, look at the feelings of the past years, and let me return."

"What kind of fart are you talking about..."

The old Dean waved his sleeves fiercely, and the dozens of beams of light instantly flashed a piece of scorching white light.

The scorching beams of light merged together suddenly; in the long sky of ten thousand miles, Chu Yu was wiped out by a power that was difficult to resist, his whole body steaming, and the screams in his mouth resounded through the heavens.

They had planned for so long, spent countless efforts, and sacrificed almost all their relatives, just to control the Sacred Artifact and hold this world in their own hands.

But they were only one step away, yet they still fell short.

Is it possible that the Sacred Artifact can only be mastered by them? What kind of bullshit world is this...

Amidst anger and unwillingness, the painful screams gradually weakened, and this Chu family ancestor was instantly ground into a surging white wave, continuously rolling amidst the sizzling sound.

The Heavenly Tian Shuyuan's Hall Masters and Elders saw this scene, and their hanging hearts finally relaxed.

But the next instant, they saw the Dean turn into a golden light and head toward the northwest.

Everyone froze slightly, and only then did they suddenly realize that the power of the Sacred Artifact was resounding in the void in all directions, but only the Profound Origin Immortal Mansion had no movement at all.

What about Spirit Sword Mountain?

Everyone could not help but turn around, looking toward the southernmost direction.

At the same time, a Spirit Appraisal carrying magnificent aura suddenly trembled on the Mysterious Sword Peak, and the dazzling light made people feel awe.

The Spirit Sword Mountain Little Appraisal Master soared into the air, held up the Spirit Appraisal, and crashed down with sky light like a goddess descending to the world.

The black pestle slashed from the air was directly shattered, and the Zhuang family ancestor widened his eyes in disbelief.

"As expected of the son-in-law of my Spirit Sword Mountain!"

"?"

Yan Kuangcheng Yan Shuyi stood above the void, looking at Chen Chen Fuzi, whose whole body was cracking, with doubt.

She knew that the failure of the Sacred Artifact must have been done by those in the ruins, but she did not know the details, and even less did she know why the Spirit Appraisal would suddenly revive at this time.

Master Chen looked at her: "They used the Heavenly Dao Sacrifice to cut off the connection between the Sacred Artifact and the Heavenly Dao. Ji You was afraid that something would happen to you, so he forcibly broke into the Heavenly Dao Sacrifice and killed the sacrificial officiant."

Yan Kuangcheng Yan Shuyi froze her eyes: "Was this matter arranged by you behind the scenes?"

"Kill this person first and then talk."

"You come."

Yan Kuangcheng Yan Shuyi waved her sleeves fiercely and sent the Spirit Appraisal out, and saw Chen Chen Fuzi rise holding the appraisal, killing over with a boom.

Feeling the power of the Sacred Artifact, the Zhuang family ancestor felt that something was wrong, and after smashing a pestle, he accumulated the power of his whole body and fled north instantly.

The Spirit Appraisal humming at this moment erupted with ten thousand rays of light in Chen Chen Fuzi's hands, and the immortal light in the mirror rushed out, directly blasting the Zhuang family ancestor down fiercely.

"BOOM！！！！"

The Zhuang family ancestor's left shoulder was instantly blasted open, turning into blood mist filling the sky, and fell heavily from high altitude.

Amidst the gale, the Zhuang family ancestor crashed and shattered a low mountain on the peak, but he did not dare to stop, continuously fleeing while supporting the intense pain, his expression already liver and gallbladder shattered.

Unlike the Chu family, the Zhuang family and Spirit Sword Mountain did not have any blood feud that could not be passed.

But for the Sacred Artifact, for the power to rule the world, who in the Qingzhou world has the ability not to be moved by this.

Their Zhuang family was also among the century-old noble families, but they had declined severely in these few hundred years; now even if they participated in the Heavenly Dao Grand Meeting, they could only be in the same place as the century-old noble families.

The most critical thing is that this trend of decline had not weakened, and in less than a hundred years, their clan would be gone; facing this earth-shattering opportunity, how could they resist.

But after planning and laying out for several years, and deducing a hundred times without losing, he did not understand why it became this situation!

That wild private cultivator, they had never paid too much attention to him before, but he became the variable that had never appeared in all deductions!

Just at this time, a sword Qi suddenly fell from the sky, carrying the raging hurricane and fiercely slashing him back. ===== CHAPTER 340 =====