I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

There was a crisp sound like glass breaking.

The purple light pierced through the sky-like attack launched by hundreds of dynasty warriors with an unstoppable force.

All kinds of true energy disappeared like green smoke and vanished into the void.

"This...how is this possible!"

"What kind of martial arts is this? How can one single-handedly defeat the combined attack of hundreds of us?!"

"Be careful, that purple light is coming!"

The Ziyuan Sword did not give them time to think. After shattering the true energy sky curtain, it stabbed towards the warrior in front of it with lightning speed.

The man only felt a flash of purple light before his eyes, and then he fell into darkness forever.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of sharp blades piercing flesh could be heard.

Pfft!

Pfft!

...

Countless figures fell from the wall, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Their faces were filled with the shock of death and disbelief.

There was a blood hole the size of two fingers on everyone's forehead, with blood gushing out and flowing slowly along the gaps in the bluestone slabs.

In just a dozen or so breaths, hundreds of warriors from various dynasties were killed.

After dealing with all the warriors, the purple light drew a graceful arc in the air and flew straight towards the old man with green veins.

The old man was so frightened at the sight of this that he almost died, and hurriedly used his inner energy to escape.

Even if hundreds of warriors above the Innate Realm stood there for him to kill, he could not guarantee that he could kill them all in such a short time.

This purple light is too weird!

The old man suddenly turned into a ball of green light and fled away, escaping hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye!

Seeing this, Yan Xiu, who was standing on the cliff, curled up the corner of his mouth into a smile and lightly hooked his fingers in his sleeves.

In an instant, the Ziyuan Sword shone brightly and its speed increased dramatically, and it caught up with the old man with green veins in the blink of an eye.

The old man with green veins thought to himself, "Oh no!"

But now Zi Mang's speed has far exceeded his own, and there is no way he can escape.

He immediately became ruthless and used all his life's skills.

All the green lines on his body seemed to come alive, gathering towards his arms like water.

The old man with green veins shouted loudly and was about to deliver his strongest attack.

But the Ziyuan Sword didn't give him any chance at all and pierced through him first.

"Okay...fast..."

The pupils of the old man with blue veins suddenly shrank, and he looked down at his chest in disbelief.

Large amounts of blood spilled from the air, and then his eyes gradually became unfocused, and his whole body fell straight down.

After that, the Ziyuan Sword flew into the clouds and disappeared.

on the square.

The crowd that was in chaos just now has now quieted down and the whole place has fallen into silence.

This group of people all died without even touching the Great Yuan Ding.

Ding Xisheng was shocked again, and his eyes were full of awe as he looked towards Dayuan Mountain.

Today, this mysterious Taoist master once again refreshed his cognition.

Hundreds of warriors above the Innate Realm are an extremely powerful force in any dynasty.

But they didn't expect that the Taoist Master would wipe them all out without even showing up.

The realm of the old man with green veins had reached the peak of the Tiangang realm. Even in the dynasty, he was considered a master, but he still could not escape the attack of the purple light.

Tang Zheng remained calm and continued to preside over the matter of the Great Yuan Ding absorbing luck.

The luck of heaven and earth is still continuously flowing into the Great Yuan Cauldron.

About half an hour later, the ancient tripod began to emit a faint light and exuded an indescribable aura.

Tang Zheng knew that this was a sign that his luck was about to take shape, and he was extremely excited.

Inside the Beijing Inn.

The red-shirted woman from Zuixiang Pavilion was frightened after hearing the news.

The combined attack of hundreds of dynasty warriors was easily shattered by a ray of purple light. Even a strong old man with blue veins at the peak of Tiangang realm could not escape death.

Dao Zun's strength is definitely not just the Tiangang realm, it is very likely that he has already stepped above the Tiangang realm.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling a little scared and patted her plump chest.

"Fortunately, I didn't go with the Silver Spear Candle from the Moon-Bearing Holy Land, otherwise I would have died there."

The woman in red frowned slightly and muttered something.

"That being said, the headmaster of the Moon-bearing Holy Land has come with the guardian beast. Not to mention a mere Great Yuan Daoist like you, even the Lingxu Palace Master of the Dongyun Dynasty would not dare to take it lightly and must be treated with extreme caution. Is it so easy to establish the Qiyun Dynasty?"

She muttered to herself and looked into the distance, feeling somewhat hesitant.

On the one hand, the Dao Master displayed an absolute crushing force and wiped out hundreds of warriors. On the other hand, the Yue-carrying Holy Land came with its guardian beasts to seize the fortune.

Either side has strength that cannot be underestimated.

But Zuimeng Pavilion has already staked its treasures on the Xianyue Holy Land. If they win, it will no longer be a dream for Zuimeng Pavilion to become a powerful sect in the world.

But the strength displayed by Yan Xiu at this moment has made her start to back down.

Facing such a powerful Taoist master, is the head of the Xianyue Holy Land really sure that he can win?

After thinking for a long time, a hint of cruelty appeared on the woman's pretty face.

"Wealth and honor are sought in danger. If we win, we will get great benefits. Even if we lose, the worst that can happen is that my Zuimeng Pavilion will remain dormant for another few decades."

After she muttered a few words, she had already made a decision in her heart.

"Has there been any news from the Xianyue Holy Land?"

As the woman in red seemed to be talking to herself, a female voice responded from outside the door.

"Disciple has sent people to investigate, but there is no news yet."

At this moment, the luck that the warriors between heaven and earth could clearly detect began to gradually recede, and everyone knew that this was a sign that the Yuan Dynasty was about to become a dynasty of luck.

on the square.

All the civil and military officials were excited and talked a lot.

The next moment, a dragon roar sounded in everyone’s ears, echoing throughout the capital.

An aura of majesty emanated from Tang Zheng, causing the thousands of officials in the square to feel an urge to bow down in worship.

"Is this the power of the Qiyun Dynasty..."

Tang Zheng clenched his fists and quietly felt the wonderful power in his body.

This is the great power bestowed upon the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty after the establishment of the Qiyun Dynasty.

Inside Fuzhen Temple.

Zhu Miao's old face was full of smiles.

Now that the Yuan Dynasty has become a dynasty of great fortune, warriors all over the world only need to wait for some time before they can reach a level that they never dared to imagine before.

When Zhu Miao turned to look at Yan Xiu, he found that the latter's face was expressionless and calm.

"Dao Zun, this is a great thing, aren't you happy?"

He was a little confused, as the creation of a dynasty of destiny was an unprecedented example in this land.

Yan Xiu smiled faintly, shook his head and said: "It's not over yet."

Zhu Miao was puzzled when he heard this and was about to ask further questions when his face suddenly changed drastically. He turned his eyes to the horizon and his voice trembled with fear.

"This...this is..."

Not only him, but also Liu Wuyan beside him, the disciples practicing in Fuzhen Temple, and even everyone in the entire capital city noticed it.

An aura powerful enough to destroy the world was rushing towards them from the horizon at an extremely fast speed.

Although no one had arrived yet, the oppressive feeling as if the power of heaven was approaching made everyone feel terrified.