Burial of Heaven: I am the Emperor, breaking the taboo and returning to the heavens

"Endless epochs have passed, and my name must have been forgotten by the world."

Mu Changqing sighed inwardly, his purple pupils emitting an indescribable aura, sweeping across the entire Yunyu Realm.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and a strange smile appeared on his evil face.

"Interesting, Destiny's Child? What tricks are you playing?"

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Cloud Feather Realm.

Under the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty, there are three ancient clans.

The Nalan family is one of the ancient clans.

The ancient and huge Nalan family dominated the Yunyu Realm, and had top cultivators in the Mingdao Realm in the clan.

Within the territory under his rule, all forces dared not disobey and were required to submit to him.

Today, the ancient palace of the Nalan family collapsed, the elders of the clan were killed or injured, and corpses were scattered all over the ground.

The ancestor of Mingdao Realm was stepped on by a young man with a handsome face and extraordinary temperament.

Although the young man has only reached the peak of the fusion realm, strange phenomena are happening behind him and his luck is at its peak.

Following behind him were many powerful men from the Ye family, one of the ancient clans.

Amid the corpses scattered all over the ground, a formerly arrogant and domineering young man knelt on the ground, his whole body was weak and his face was haggard.

"Nalan Yong, have you ever thought that one day, I would trample you under my feet and destroy the entire Nalan family? Do you regret killing everyone, snatching my fiancée, bullying me, and destroying my branch of the Ye family?"

Ye Yu was originally a branch of the ancient Ye family, located in a remote town.

He possesses a rare talent that is rare in the Ye family for a thousand years. He is highly valued by the family and has a beautiful fiancée who is his childhood sweetheart.

However, ten years ago, everything changed drastically because of the appearance of Nalan Yong.

Nalan Yong accidentally discovered the stunningly beautiful face of Ye Yu’s fiancée and was unable to extricate himself from his feelings for a moment.

Plus, his fiancée's naturally perfect vaginal body was perfect for dual cultivation.

So he mobilized his family power to wipe out Ye Yu's clan, leaving no one alive.

But who would have thought that Ye Yu had such good luck that he actually escaped the disaster.

Nalan Yong adhered to the idea of ​​​​cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, and kept sending strong family members to hunt down and kill.

Ye Yu escaped one disaster after another, and instead grew rapidly while being hunted by Nalan Yong, and had endless opportunities.

From being an ant in the fifth palace realm, he has grown into a powerful person in the fusion realm in ten years.

He even gained recognition from the ancient Ye clan, returned to his clan, and led many powerful men to descend on the Nalan clan, wiping out countless members of the Nalan clan.

Including Nalan Yong’s father, mother, uncle, brother...!

The Mingdao realm ancestor of the Nalan family broke through the barrier, but was defeated by Ye Yu across the realm, stepped on and humiliated severely.

Nalan Yong's tendons were broken, his knees were shattered, and he fell to the ground.

"Ahem, hahaha, Ye Yu, I do regret that I didn't directly ask the ancestor to take action and suppress you.

You destroyed my Nalan family, what is the difference between you and me?"

Nalan Yong raised his pale face and stared at Ye Yu fiercely.

He really couldn't understand why Ye Yu could escape from the hands of so many powerful men he sent out time and time again.

Why did Ye Yu have endless opportunities to defy fate and enter the fusion realm in just ten years?

He was unwilling to accept this and he resented the injustice of heaven.

But it was of no avail, it was all too late.

What if he regrets it?

Ye Yu looked down at Nalan Yong who was kneeling on the ground with a calm gaze. Thinking of the tragic death of his own people and the desperate and sad appearance of his fiancée, his inner anger completely erupted.

I saw spiritual energy flowing under his feet, a vast aura emanating from his body, and strange visions of the great way surrounding him.

Bang!

Ye Yu stomped on the head of the old man Nalan with one foot, and the white brain splattered everywhere. He died in a miserable way.

The dignified ancestor of the Mingdao realm, a powerful man at the top of the mortal realm who had lived for tens of thousands of years, was actually trampled to death by a young man.

It is very harmful and even more insulting.

Ye Yu signaled the many powerful men of the Ye family behind him to retreat.

He walked slowly to Nalan Yong with his hands behind his back, and lifted Nalan Yong's body into the air with his right hand.

He spoke with an arrogant and condescending look.

"Why, your Nalan family bullies others by taking advantage of their power and slaughtering small sects at will, and now the retribution falls on your Nalan family. I, Ye Yu, am destined to be the one, what can your Nalan family use to fight me? I ask you again, do you regret it?"

Nalan Yong gave a half-smile, spat out blood from his mouth, and laughed.

"She was...very moist. What a pity. She died too quickly. I can only take advantage of her while she's still hot. No response, no resistance. It's boring."

"Ahhhh! You deserve to die, you deserve to die. Not only you, but all branches of your Nalan family must die, Nalan Yong. All of this is because of you. I will pull out your soul and use the thunder whip to scatter your soul. I will make you die completely and never reincarnate again."

Ye Yu was furious, and a strange black aura appeared from his right hand, which sucked Nalan Yong's soul out alive.

Then he summoned thunder from the sky, and with a loud bang, it completely shattered everything.

Bang!

Ye Yu kicked Nalan Yong's body into pieces, and the body fell into the ruins of the Nalan family.

"Young Master."

The powerful men of the Ye family behind him bowed and saluted, not daring to offend in the slightest.

Who would have thought that the young man who was looked down upon by the Ye family would now become the number one prodigy in the Yunyu world.

Even the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty extended an olive branch to him and gave him the position of the Holy Son of the Immortal Dynasty.

Ye Yu looked at the Ye family members calmly, his expression returned to indifference, he nodded slightly and left surrounded by the crowd.

After the monk left, all the monks watching around him sighed.

"An ancient clan that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years was destroyed just like that. How deplorable and tragic."

"Haha, it's because of that Nalan Yong's bullying that this situation has occurred."

"I heard that Ye Yu, the new young master of the ancient Ye family, is the son of destiny. He is blessed by nature, protected by the Great Dao, has extraordinary luck, and has constant opportunities. In just ten years, he has surpassed others who have practiced for ten thousand years."

"Disperse, disperse. The Nalangu tribe came to a miserable end, and it was all their own fault. Ye Yu was favored by the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty, and he has a bright future in the future. He is like a flying dragon in shallow water, soaring into the sky. Don't offend him, don't provoke him."

The crowd dispersed, and a spring rain fell from the sky, washing away the bloodstains of the Nalangu people.

Everywhere I look, it’s horrific and filled with resentment.

At this moment, the void of the Nalang ancient tribe solidified, the spring rain stopped, the spiritual energy around it turned into nothingness, and the avenue retreated.

A black-robed figure appeared out of nowhere, and his purple eyes swept across the wreckage on the ground.

The person is here, but seems not to exist in this time and space.

There was no fluctuation of spiritual energy around him, and no rhyme of Tao flowing, just like an ordinary person.

Mu Changqing had a faint smile on his face as he fell into the Nalan ancient tribe.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, a stepping stone for the Son of Destiny? They say that the way of heaven is cruel and treats all things as straw dogs, but that's all."

With a sarcastic remark, Mu Changqing stretched out his slender white fingers and lightly tapped the void.

In an instant, wisps of black soul energy gathered from all around and gathered into the shape of a young man, who was the frightened Nalan Yong.

"Villain? Interesting. If you want to do that, I will do what you want."

Mu Changqing muttered to himself, as if challenging the laws of nature.

A vast and strange power spread all around, and Nalan Yong's shattered body was condensed again out of thin air and lay on the ground.

"Go back and wake up again. Fate is not irreversible."

Nalan Yong's soul slowly entered his body, and his pale face regained some color.

"It's not enough. You are too weak."

Mu Changqing extracted the blood of several members of the entire Nalangu tribe and purified it with supreme means to remove impurities.

Then he merged into Nalan Yong's body.

"The ancient Nalan clan, follow my order, and command your souls to return. At the cost of not entering reincarnation for generations to come, help Nalan Yong change his fate and regain a new life. From now on, you can kill to grow and fight against the will of heaven."

The aura containing the Tao dispersed, gathering together countless resentful spirits and souls, transforming into a hundred-foot-long extremely dark Dharma image, and merging into Nalan Yong's body.