Ten thousand years after my death, my system is activated

"It's over, Dao Xuanzong is completely over."

At the foot of Daoxuan Mountain, a Venerable spoke in a low voice, with a look of rejoicing on his face.

Fortunately, I did not join this Xuanzong.

Beside him, another venerable nodded and said: "It turned out to be the legendary power of the Yang God. Who can resist such a strong man? I thought it was scary enough that the Daoxuanzong might have the Yang God in charge, but I didn't expect that It's just a remnant that remains."

Another person shook his head and said, "It's a pity, after today, Tao Xuanzong will cease to exist."

"Hmph, it's too high-profile. Don't you know that there are people outside the world and others outside the sky."

Qingyan, the head of the Qingqiu Mountain Fox Clan who also came from Xuantian Mansion, also found the figure of his princess at this time, and she was among the crowd of Daoxuanzong.

This discovery made him scream in his heart, how could Qingyao join this Xuanzong?
Others don't know, but he knows that this Xuanzong was a holy land ten thousand years ago, and it was later destroyed by many holy places, which involved too much.

Not to mention the current Tao Xuanzong, even in its heyday, it was difficult to resist the joint siege of so many holy places.

If it was known by some holy places back then, no one would be able to protect their Qingqiu Mountain.

After all, after Daoxuanzong was destroyed, many forces related to Daoxuanzong were implicated and suppressed, and the word 'Daoxuanzong' even became a taboo in the Tianyuan world.

Do you want to give up Qingyao?
Qingyan frowned, took a deep breath, but planned to take Qingyao away forcibly.

Qingyao's talent is very strong, she may not be able to become a sun god, or even a saint in the future, she must not fall here.

I hope those two people won't easily turn against me in order to compete for the holy object.

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on the sky.

Seeing that no one responded, Qi Shang smiled cruelly directly: "Dao Futian, since you don't plan to come out, then I will kill half of your disciples and grandchildren first, to see if you can shrink back."

As soon as the words fell, Qi Shang stretched out his hand, and a ball of blazing light gathered at his fingertips, containing terrifying fluctuations, blinding people's eyes.

He went down a little, and the light ran directly in the direction of Zuo Jiangtian.

The surrounding space was broken and annihilated layer by layer.

When Zuo Jiangtian saw this, he yelled at him directly. This clearly meant to destroy himself, the strongest one, first.

And Qing Yan, who was watching the battle from a distance, also changed his face greatly, because Qing Yao was among the group of people Qi Shang wanted to kill.

He was originally unwilling to start a conflict with Qi Shang, but at this time he had no choice but to make a move.

But just as he was about to make a move, he saw a figure suddenly appeared in the sky, a young man dressed in black.

That young man, with a calm complexion and restrained breath, looks like a mortal.

But can an ordinary person soar into the air under the pressure of the two sun gods?
Not to mention mortals, even the Venerable, it is very difficult to fly under the pressure of the two sun gods.

And everyone in Daoxuanzong was overjoyed when they saw this figure.

"The old man is here."

"Ancestor is invincible!"

The young man in black is none other than Wang Xiu.

The appearance of Wang Xiu changed the faces of the two Yang Gods who had never taken Dao Xuanzong seriously.

This person, they can't feel the depth.

And when Wang Xiu struck out and easily crushed his attack, Qi Shang's face was already covered with cold sweat, and his heart was beating wildly.

His blow could directly kill Zuo Jiangtian, and it was basically difficult for people below Yangshen to catch it.

A saint, definitely a saint.

He was terrified in his heart, how could there be a saint in this Xuanzong.

He could see that it was just a phantom.

Saint projection, or saint apparition?
If the saint is projected, he still has a chance to escape, but if the saint manifests, they will die.

Involuntarily, he looked at the old monk at Wei Tuo Temple.

It's just that the old monk looked terrified, as if he had seen an incredible existence.

His body trembled, and the Zen skills he had practiced for nearly ten thousand years seemed like flowers in the mirror and moon in the water.

Qi Shang didn't recognize this figure, but he did. To be precise, he saw a painting in a fantasy.

It was a portrait of the first ancestor of the Daoxuan sect. There were real saints who once made a move, but they were all severely injured by the figure in the portrait.

This young man turned out to be the founding ancestor of Tao Xuanzong, a true invincible powerhouse.

Involuntarily, he thought of the legend from ten thousand years ago.

Thinking of this, the old monk's heart completely cooled down. A painting can seriously injure a saint, let alone a phantom?
Even if this phantom is a mark sealed in something, it is not something they can contend with.

Could it be an ordinary saint who can reach the step of crossing the catastrophe?

You must know that entering the realm of a sage of harmony, you can feel the mystery of the world, the spirituality of all things, and you may fall into epiphany at any moment.

But epiphany, below the level of Hedao is an opportunity, but the level of Hedao is poison.

How can mortals guess the mystery of the way of heaven?

Because of understanding the way of heaven and understanding one's own way, every step you take may be deeply trapped in the mystery of the way of heaven, unable to extricate yourself, and unintentionally fit into the way of heaven.

This is also the reason why it is called the realm of harmony.

After many Yangshen powers advanced to the realm of Hedao, they did not dare to cultivate at all, did not dare to act rashly, and even directly sealed themselves and let themselves fall into a deep sleep.

And this is why saints seldom walk outside.

Because you may see something, you may think of something, and you suddenly feel enlightened.

But if this kind of perception is not good, it may make you fall into it, and eventually you will be passive.

Only those saints with strong aptitude, firm will, and tyrannical self-righteousness can transcend the mundane, survive the catastrophe, and reach the other shore.

Wang Xiu looked calmly at the old monk.

He didn't speak, just stretched out his palm, and the old monk couldn't help but flew directly in front of him.

The old monk looked terrified, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't escape Wang Xiu's control.

"senior……"

The old monk was frightened and wanted to ask for mercy, but at this moment he didn't know how to speak.

He was already at the end of his lifespan, so he couldn't live for a few more years, so what if he survived?
What's more, when he and the two Yang Gods joined forces to destroy the descendants of Dao Xuanzong, it would be a great joke for this young man to let him go.

With the bitterness and sadness on the old monk's face, maybe after he left, Wei Tuo Temple would not feel better.

Yesterday's cause, today's fruit.

He simply closed his eyes, quietly waiting for death.

Wang Xiu's face was expressionless, and he didn't let the old monk go because of this. As soon as he stretched out his hand, it fell on the old monk Cheng Liang's bald head.

Soul search.

At this moment, he used the cruelest soul-searching method in the practice world.

The old monk's face was contorted, and with his nearly ten thousand years of concentration, he couldn't bear it now.

His mind was in a state of confusion, and memory after memory was forcibly opened.

He is suffering unimaginable pain, because his cultivation base is strong, his soul is tough, and he has lived for too long, so the pain he endures far surpasses others.

It's a pity that the old monk is worthy of practicing Zen skills for nearly ten thousand years, so he just didn't say a word.

He realized in his heart that yesterday's cause, today's result, no wonder others.

Just suddenly, his aura changed drastically, and a vast, mysterious and unprovoked aura emerged from the old monk's body.

This breath was weak at first, but it was like a prairie fire, filling the entire world in an instant.

In an instant, the entire Daohu Mansion, with a radius of a million miles, seemed to be shrouded in this mysterious atmosphere. Hundreds of flowers bloomed and everything revived.

Between heaven and earth, there seems to be a mysterious Tao sound echoing, and the aura reappears.

Not far away, Qi Shang, who looked terrified, was overjoyed when he saw this. This old monk actually broke through and stepped into the realm of Hedao at this last moment.