Chapter 470 96. Kyushu, Lord of Taihang
Among the holy roads, there is the eighth great star field that goes deep with the starting star.
This starry sky is called the Wooden Throne by the people of the Great Wilderness, reflecting an extremely powerful ethnic group in the Great Wilderness, and its leader is also one of the ten ancestral gods.
Nowadays, there are not many ancestors who have come to this star field, but there are people who have arrived here long before them.
In the small star clusters of this large star field, terrible freezing and burning traces can be seen everywhere. These marks are like scars carved in the star field, extending to the depths of the star field, where there are still spiritual energy fluctuations that cannot be concealed. The shock felt like waves of cosmic storms, causing the surrounding stars to shake violently.
The ancestors who arrived here all walked towards the center of the battlefield.
They who came here carried at least three more laws with them, and in the battlefield under this extremely strong spiritual energy fluctuation, I am afraid there is a treasure of laws that they cannot ignore. Even if there is no chance in a short time, they can still take the initiative. In such a fierce fight, both sides will have no time to take action against them.
What's more, they wanted to see who it was, and they fought fiercely in the Holy Road. They regarded the extremely high-status wooden throne as a battlefield and destroyed it at will.
The deeper you go into the Wooden Throne, the more serious the erosion caused by the cold is. But the ancestors walking from the other direction feel completely different. What they feel is a burning sensation like an ancient star.
"Boom——!" Two brilliant statues fist-fighted in the empty universe. There was nothing around them, and they were both shattered by the leakage of spiritual energy during the fight.
One is like an iceberg. Under the crown are hundreds of bright eyes. The ice crystals bulge to form the muscles of the statue. With hundreds of eyes, it also has hundreds of arms, each holding different weapons.
On the other side is a moving cosmic figure. Its slender arms can easily twist off the weapons and even arms of the iceberg giant. Its clothes are shining with starlight, and its face is shrouded in a gauze skirt hanging down to its ankles.
The two statues symbolize each other's most powerful force in the world.
The arriving Zu recognized the owners of the two statues after a brief period of confusion.
"Guanxue Chengzhou! It's him! Why did he come to the Holy Road?" Someone said in a voiceless voice. Apparently, this name made him lose his desire to fight for the law.
"With such a monster from Tianyang coming to the Holy Road, do I still have a chance to wait? This is Jiuxiang Zhenyi... Jiuxiang..." someone murmured.
"Who is the big man who can fight with the ancestor of the Nine Images until now? I have never seen such a statue, and there is no such appearance of the ancestor of the Nine Images in my mind. Such a figure is placed in the universe They are all clearly counted, so I shouldn’t have no impression.”
"Unless this creature achieved the nine-image invincibility in the world without us, he is much older than us." Beside him, a knowledgeable ancestor mused.
In their understanding, the creature that could fight the Nine Images to this point could not be an unknown person, so they began to guess his identity and true name.
After a long time, an ancestor said the name of this creature: "Xingcai!"
"He is a star!"
"Do you still remember the day when the universe died? There are many secrets that explain these changes are the resurrection of the Xingcai Supreme. After the Xingcai Supreme resurrected, many people in various corners of the universe fell asleep. The stars of the long years woke up and began to walk across the world again, leaving behind the colors and traces of the stars.”
"This is a...Prince of Star Color!"
The ancient and unfamiliar names echoed in the minds of the ancestors.
They stayed away from the center of the battlefield and quietly observed the outcome of this pinnacle battle.
On one side is Guan Xue Chengzhou, the ancestor of Tianyang's Nine Images. This terrifying ancestral name can even make some of them flinch. On the other side is the ancient Star Prince, who has inherited the bloodline of the Supreme and uses the stars as signs of power.
Both sides ignored the watching ancestors, the torrent of spiritual energy surged, and two figures flew out like lightning!
…………
Li Xi'an retreated slowly.
Guan Xue Chengzhou suppressed him.
The hundreds of arms made of ice crystals successfully shattered half of the Xingcai Statue's body in the previous confrontation. Xingxuan's rotation began to become unstable, and the rich and dark color quickly flowed from the wound like blood. After all, it is just a virtual image endowed with the laws of the universe. Even with his accumulated willpower, he cannot use a virtual image to take advantage of the long-famous ancestor of the Nine Images.
Want to retreat?
Li Xi'an didn't want to reveal too much strength here. If he retreated, Guan Xue Chengzhou wouldn't be able to do anything to him.
On the opposite side of the battlefield, the iceberg giant stood tall. The man in the cloak looked calmly. He looked at the starry statue that was beginning to break and waved.
That area began to extend again, and in an instant the universe turned into a land of ice and snow, absorbing everything around it. Under the heavy snow, mountains were raised one after another, big bows were drawn, and thousands of arrows were aimed at the star statue.
"The world in the heart!" The ancestors were once again shocked by Guan Xue Chengzhou's methods, and the place where they were was also absorbed into that realm.
The world in the heart.
A realm that is completely closed to the outside world is the most effective way for an ancestor to kill another ancestor, but creatures with such magical powers are too rare.
The ancestors did not expect that Guan Xue Chengzhou would directly kill the Xingcai Prince!
The decline of Xingcai has been revealed, and the statues are on the verge of collapse. Guan Xue Chengzhou is not going to let him go.
Li Xi'an raised his hand and caught a snowflake that fell in his hand.
The dark star-colored statues behind him gradually dispersed.
He exhaled a white breath.
He hadn't seen snow for a long time, and it reminded him of Kunlun, but everyone in the universe said that Kunlun was now in the center of the sky.
So he changed his mind.
The world in your heart?
I'm so sorry, Li Xi'an whispered in his heart.
The shadows of ancient trees emerged in the white sky, and the crisp collision of jade plaques drowned out the wind and snow.
He got tired of this stuff when he was an emperor.
A bone-chilling wind blew away the white snow, and the scorching black flames burned through the iceberg. At the end of the distant sky, a black sun hung quietly, and the gray-white statue carrying the Nine Nether Gate turned its hands and covered it, treating the world as upside down. Buttoned flower basket.
No living thing can get out again.
"What's going on?" The ancestors standing on the edge of the snow discovered clues. The nature of the world in their hearts was changing. It was changing... like a cage, and even imprisoned the master of the world in their hearts, Guan Xue Chengzhou himself.
Then they heard a chuckle.
From that star.
Under the black veil, clear laughter came. He opened his arms, and the waves of the Sea of Void swept across the world in his heart. The roar of the giant whale echoed in the ears of every living creature, shaking their souls. The golden armored statue stood up from the end of the earth, and the giant sword lowered, cutting off the entire arm of the iceberg giant, and hundreds of arms melted. Guan Xue Chengzhou used his spiritual energy to block the blooming edge of the giant sword, stepped back from a distance, and stared at the black shadow in mid-air in disbelief.
"Introduce yourself." Li Xi'an said.
The star veil faded away, the dragon horns that branched and extended like ancient trees picked up a few strands of hair, and the ancient clothes of immortality danced in the wind.
His golden vertical eyes looked down at all living beings, including Guan Xue Cheng Zhou.
"The king of Taihang in Kyushu, Nanzhu."
Retreat!
(End of chapter)