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

Three days later, a rumbling thunder resounded throughout the Yunsheng Mountains.

Immediately afterwards, terrifying immortal light erupted from the mountains, and the flashing light illuminated an area of ​​billions of miles, alarming countless powerful people.

The void shattered, and a crack with brilliant light emerged, from which millions of rays of immortal light overflowed.

The sounds of dragons roaring and phoenixes singing echoed between heaven and earth.

Faintly, you can see colorful fairy light flashing in the crack, and the air is filled with fairy air, which makes your body and mind feel relaxed when you smell it.

An ancient and vicissitudes of life aura overflowed from the cracks, attracting the attention of countless powerful people.

Mu Changqing's courtyard was originally located on the outskirts of the Yunsheng Mountains.

Therefore, the two of them were the first to sense the changes in this place.

The two of them lay on the recliners, chatting leisurely.

"Great changes in the world, ancient revival, very interesting."

Mu Changqing smiled and drank a glass of spirit wine, sighing.

The old Taoist nodded slightly, stretched and replied.

"It seems that he is the son of destiny who was dormant in the early ancient times. He named himself the source of God and waited for the arrival of the great era to break out of the source and fight for destiny again."

With their perspectives, it was easy for them to notice something unusual and perceive the true nature of the incident.

They are like gods overlooking the world, almost omniscient and all-knowing.

Of course, except for interference from beings of the same level.

The vision was still changing, colorful fairy light went straight into the sky, emitting rolling demonic energy.

It gives people a sense that evil and holiness coexist.

The dense fairy mist filled the entire Yunsheng Mountains, like a fairyland.

Mu Changqing lightly flicked his black sleeves to dispel the fairy mist.

"The Son of Destiny? I wonder how many people with Hongmeng destiny there are who have declared themselves to be dormant under the Heavenly Dao."

The old Taoist priest shook his head upon hearing this.

“I can’t guess, but it shouldn’t be much. Hongmeng Purple Qi is bred by Hongmeng’s origin. Even if he is the Heavenly Dao, he won’t have too much. It requires endless luck to breed.”

As the two were talking, a demonic shadow approached quickly from a distance.

Behind him were nearly a thousand virtual immortal cultivators and nearly a hundred true immortal cultivators.

The leader even reached the terrifying realm of Half-Step Immortal King.

The group is from the ancient Red Flame Demon Clan of the Demon Realm, and they are not considered the top force in the Demon Realm.

However, as a demon clan with immortal king-level cultivators, no ordinary person dares to provoke them.

Similar to the Yunyu Realm, the strongest person, Su Yu, the lord of the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty, is only in the true immortal realm.

Therefore, even though the Red Flame Demon Clan is not considered powerful in the Demon Realm, it is easy for them to suppress some large realms.

In addition to the arrival of many powerful cultivators from the Red Flame Demon Clan, scattered demon cultivators followed one after another.

At this moment, Chi Ao, the Half-Step Immortal King of the Red Flame Demon Clan, was suspended in the air. The demonic energy around him spread over a million miles. A huge demon appeared behind him and shouted coldly.

"Everyone who has nothing to do with me, please retreat immediately. This is the resurrection of our ancient saint."

A fierce roar was heard with endless demonic power. The cultivators who were thinking that a secret realm of heaven and earth had just been born and wanted to take part in it did not dare to get any closer.

However, they did not leave just like that. After all, who knows if the Red Flame Demon Clan was lying and deliberately tricking everyone into leaving.

However, the Red Flame Demon Clan is the most powerful ancient demon clan within billions of miles, and not everyone in the demon clan dares to provoke them.

Seeing that the many cultivators were no longer approaching him, the Immortal King of the Red Flame Demon Clan did not say anything more.

When the Holy Son of the Red Flame Demon Clan fully revives and arrives, they will leave.

"Grand Elder."

A true immortal bowed and spoke.

"Go, find and kill the hidden scum within a hundred miles of Yunyu Mountain Range, and don't let it affect the Saint Son's revival."

Chi Ao's face was full of majesty, and his voice was as deep as a bell.

"Yes, sir."

Chi Ao was floating alone in the sky, gazing at the glowing crack with excitement.

That was in the ancient times. The Red Flame Demon Clan spent a huge price and gathered the great fortune of the clan to exchange for the ancient divine source, and sealed the most powerful saint son in their clan here.

The purpose is to wait for the great era to come and start a battle for destiny with the strong ones in the heavens.

In the ancient times, the way of heaven was severely damaged and the spiritual energy of all worlds was exhausted.

No matter how talented you are or how lucky you are, it is difficult to achieve great success.

You may even face the pain of your lifespan running out.

For this reason, too many ancient clans chose to pay a huge price to seal their most powerful sons and wait for the great era to come.

Today, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the fortune have reached an unprecedented height, and the evil saints sealed by various races have been revived one after another.

Chi Ao was looking forward to the coming of the Holy Son of the Red Flame Demon Clan, who would lead the Red Flame Demon Clan back to the top.

Even go to the next level.

"Sir Saint, our people have been waiting for your resurrection for a long time."

Suddenly, the voice of the demon from the True Fairyland came from behind him.

"Reporting to the Great Elder, we have discovered a small courtyard with two mortals in it."

Upon hearing this, Chi Ao frowned slightly, revealing a look of displeasure.

"Just kill him, why do you come to ask me?"

"Great Elder, that courtyard is very strange. We can only see it with our naked eyes but cannot enter, so we come here to report to you."

The True Immortal cultivator was somewhat frightened by the Half-Step Immortal King pressure emanating from Chi Ao, and added hastily.

Upon hearing this, Chi Ao frowned deeply.

The Holy Son of the Red Flame Demon Clan is about to revive, and he doesn't want any trouble to disturb the Holy Son's arrival.

"Humph, you ignorant thing, take me there."

Chi Ao snorted coldly and signaled the True Immortal cultivator to lead the way.

A moment later, two figures appeared above the courtyard.

Afterwards, Chi Ao felt vaguely uneasy and his face became increasingly gloomy.

In the small courtyard, Mu Changqing and the old Taoist priest looked at him with amusement.

It was as if he was the clown at this moment and the two of them were the audience.

That teasing look made him feel uncomfortable all over.

"You two, please leave this place, otherwise, when the Holy Son of our clan comes, it will be difficult for you to leave."

Although Chi Ao was unsure of the identities of Mu Changqing and the other man, he knew that the person who could appear here and face him, who exuded the aura of a Half-Step Immortal King without fear, must be no simple person.

But the Red Flame Demon Clan cannot lose face, and the power of the Son of God cannot be desecrated.

"Red Flame Demon Clan? What the hell is that?"

Mu Changqing sneered. This guy was the first acquired creature who dared to drive him away. He was very courageous.

Hearing this, Chi Ao's face turned extremely ugly.

He could sense that the courtyard was filled with mysterious and profound Taoist rhymes that were beyond the cognition of creatures at his level.

"You two, there is an Immortal King-level ancestor in our clan, please don't make the mistake."

Chi Ao threatened again.

Mu Changqing kept smiling and remained calm. His purple eyes penetrated the thick fog and fell on the crack in the void.

He had never seen this kind of self-sealing method before, and he was a little curious.

Seeing that the two of them ignored his warning, Chi Ao could no longer hold back his face and looked at the True Immortal cultivator behind him and said.

"Send a message to the old ancestor, there is an unusual person here, it would be best if he came here in person."

At this moment, the terrifying immortal light erupted again, and streaks of scarlet blood mixed with flames spread everywhere like ripples on still water.

Bang!

With a thunderous roar that echoed throughout heaven and earth, a piece of ancient divine source shining brightly broke through the air and hovered millions of feet in the sky.

It exudes a terrifying and ancient atmosphere.