Chapter 91: Shenshan surrenders and breaks through to the Venerable

this moment.

Countless cultivators in the world widened their eyes.

Even the monks whose bodies were cut into pieces by the spilled divine blood forgot to wail.

They stared in amazement at the young man standing proudly in the sky, and the flesh and blood of the gods being fought over by the thirteen venerable puppets.

In the distance, the old evil crow who was frantically attacking the Xuanming Sword Formation also stopped his attack.

He took the black mist into his body, and looked at Tang San who had killed the god, wondering what he was thinking.

"No way!"

"The ancestor just died like this?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, this must be an illusion, someone must have cast an illusion on me..."

"Damn it, Tang San is so strong, he actually killed the ancestor of the gods..."

"Does anyone know why the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan actually attracted such a vicious person?"

……

Countless monks were whispering.

But when Tang San looked at them, they were all so frightened that they dared not say a word.

At this time, another breath rose from the depths of the Taikoo Divine Mountain.

"If you are born, I will leave."

"But once I ignite the divine fire, I will kill all the living creatures on your Ancient Divine Mountain!"

Tang San's voice was not loud, but it could be heard far away in the sky above the Ancient Divine Mountain.

He didn't know how many gods were sleeping in the ancient sacred mountain, but he thought it should not be many, but not few either.

He didn't want to drag on this matter.

After killing those who targeted him, he would continue to carve array patterns and collect scriptures and magic techniques.

There is no time to waste here with the people from the Taikoo Divine Mountain.

After hearing Tang San's words, the divine aura froze in the air, neither rising nor retracting for a long while.

A mental force spread out, as if asking someone for information.

After a while, an old voice reached Tang San's ears.

"I understand your intention. Just leave a legacy for the tribes. You can decide the rest."

"I just want to know what the relationship is between you and the Fire Immortal. Why did I hear that the Golden Winged Dapeng and his men were targeting the Skyfire King Fire Immortal?"

Tang San looked at the direction where the divine aura was rising and said casually:
"Nothing to do with you."

Hearing this, the gods of the Ancient Divine Mountain were not annoyed and also ignored Tang San.

His voice reached the ears of the old man Evil Crow.

"Evil Crow, now that the matter has been resolved, you can come back too!"

But who would have thought that the old man Evil Crow shook his head.

Suddenly, there was a ripple in the voice of the god.

He said sharply:
"Why, Evil Crow, do you still want to disobey orders?"

"Disobeying orders..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Upon hearing this, the old man Evil Crow began to laugh out loud. Gradually, his laughter became louder and louder, and gradually became a bit crazy.

puff!
Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with some internal organs and black insects.

There was a scar between his eyebrows and cheekbone, and blood was flowing out of it.

His breath began to weaken rapidly.

But the light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

"Hahahaha, I've broken the mind-controlling Gu and the soul restriction now. What else can you do to me?"

"The Ancient Divine Mountain tried to capture me and exterminate my race thousands of years ago. This hatred is irreconcilable!"

"Today I am free, I should travel the eight realms and enjoy my freedom."

"When the great catastrophe comes in the future, I will settle accounts with the Ancient Divine Mountain!"

As he spoke, the old evil crow rode the black mist and flew quickly into the distance.

But before leaving, he looked at Tang San again.

Seeing the old evil crow running away, the god immediately wanted to come out into the world to chase him.

But he was fixed with Tang San's gaze.

After a while, only a sigh was heard from the ancient sacred mountain.

Then the aura of the gods quickly receded, as if it had never appeared.

Seeing this, Tang San controlled the Thirteen Venerables and began to kill and devour quickly.

Half an hour later, of the creatures on the five sacred mountains, only those below the Cave Heaven Realm were still alive.

All the others, whether pure-blooded creatures, ancient species, golden beasts, or war servants, were killed by the Thirteen Venerables.

After taking a look into the depths of the Taikoo Divine Mountain, Tang San rolled up the treasure house and Sutra Hall on the mountain and flew away.

After a while, several spiritual forces appeared from the depths of the Taikoo Divine Mountain.

"Are you really going to let the villains who bullied my Ancient Divine Mountain leave just like that?"

"What else? The opponent's methods are strange. Who can sense his aura before he shows up? If he really wants to escape, who among us can stop him?"

“If we really let them escape and ignite the divine fire, it would be a catastrophe for all the living beings in our Taikoo Divine Mountain.”

“And don’t forget, there is more than one such Young Supreme. There is also a monster called Fire Immortal who is still alive. Even if Tang San is killed, there is still a Fire Immortal…”

“Forget it. Send people to protect those five tribes and teach them how to practice. After all, they are the great tribes of our Taikoo Divine Mountain…”

"can."

"good."

"Agree..."

"Okay, let's continue our retreat. The next catastrophe is not far away..."

……

Not long after leaving the Ancient Divine Mountain, Tang San changed back into Wang Miao's appearance.

Then he asked Xiaojie to send him back to Wangjia Village.

During this period of time, he has been practicing in the back mountains.

Every day he either practices magical powers, refines vital energy, or enters the Wall of Gods and Demons to fight pure-blooded creatures and divine beasts.

When he first faced the Qilin, a divine beast of the same realm, he could only kill one quickly.

But after this period of fighting, he was already able to fight against ten divine beasts, the Qilin, at the same time, and then quickly kill them.

Swish!
On the back mountain of Wangjia Village, a door of time and space appeared out of nowhere.

Wang Miao walked out from it.

After sensing the still peaceful and harmonious village, Wang Miao came to a hall on the platform at the top of the mountain.

This is a magical cave he purchased, which allows him to rest and practice in it anytime and anywhere.

Moreover, this portable cave is also a top-grade earth-level magic weapon, which is enough to resist the full-strength attack of Yuanshen Taoist for a long time.

Even if one wants to destroy a top-grade earth-level magic weapon, one must at least reach the level of a Return to Earth Immortal.

That is to say, possessing the strength of the Void Dao Realm.

Before entering the cave to practice, Li Huo's spirit body flew out from the small world in the cave.

Then Wang Miao handed him the Thirteen Kings Skeleton String.

Then Wang Miao entered the cave.

The cave is a spacious hall. At the back of the hall, there is a secret room specially used for cultivation. On both sides of the secret room are a storage room and a reception room.

Together with the main hall, the secret room for practice is wrapped inside it.

There is nothing special about the main hall.

The walls on both sides are inlaid with white sunstone, illuminating the hall like daylight.

After entering the secret room, what comes into view is a Yuanye pool of about seven or eight square meters.

The light green Yuan Liquid filled the Yuan Liquid pool, and there were at least several thousand kilograms of Yuan Liquid in it.

In the center of the Yuanye Pool, there is a white jade lotus platform, which is just right for Wang Miao to sit on and practice.

Putting the Kunmu cushion on the white jade lotus platform, Wang Miao flew and landed on the cushion.

He opened his mouth and sucked, and immediately a stream of essence liquid was sucked into his mouth.

Then start refining.

The Lihuo spirit outside the cave found a place to practice.

He was mainly refining the spiritual fire continuously, and the spiritual fire that the master had given him before had not been fully refined!
Then it is time to engrave the formation patterns.

……

After Wang Miao went into seclusion to practice.

The wasteland seemed to become quiet all of a sudden.

Tang San, who was destroying clans everywhere, disappeared, and many forces also learned the general news of the genocide.

It turned out that these forces, together with the pure-blooded creatures of the Ancient Divine Mountain, wanted to exterminate the human race's genius.

For a time, countless forces issued severe condemnations against these tribes.

No matter whether they really condemn the actions of these tribes or not, at least they have to condemn them at this moment.

Then, in the northwest of the wasteland, a fierce war between gods broke out. Millions of miles of land were destroyed, mountains collapsed, and rivers shifted.

No one knows the final result.

But some people looked towards the northwest and thought of the powerful clan that dominated the area thousands of years ago, the Evil Crow Clan.

This clan is good at using curses, and their methods are extremely strange.

Ordinary monks dare not provoke him easily.

But they were inexplicably exterminated thousands of years ago.

There are also rumors that there is a peerless evildoer still alive in the tribe, who will return to his hometown sooner or later.

Could it be that one side in the war of gods is the evildoer from the past clan?

Some people are guessing.

Later, there was news that the curse power in the land of the gods' war was very strong and extremely terrifying.

A king in the formation realm accidentally got contaminated with a little bit of it.

He was actually cursed to death.

It turned into a pool of yellow water.

Suddenly, a forbidden area appeared in the northwest region, the cursed forbidden area.

……

After Wang Miao had been in seclusion for a month, he broke through to the late Purple Mansion Realm in his Qi training stage.

A month and a half later, the God and Demon Body Refining broke through to the ninth level.

Then he went out.

Headed to Yaodu, not far from the Fire Country.

Originally, he wanted to see if he could get the first spiritual root and sell it to the system.

As a result, the moment he walked into the formation holding the cross-border bead, he felt extreme terror.

It seemed that as soon as he took this step forward, he would be directly blasted to death in mid-air by the formation.

He also discovered that there was a forbidden spell to seal the air within the formation.

You cannot cross the space and directly enter the core of the formation.

Anyone who wants to enter the formation through the space tunnel will be pulled out directly from the void and then destroyed by the formation.

Seeing this, Wang Miao retreated without hesitation.

This place is not something he can touch at the moment.

Afterwards, he took the golden imperial butterfly from the medicine capital away, wanting it to help him manage the many spiritual medicines and holy medicines in the small world of the cave.

However, at this time, the Golden Imperial Butterfly is still a golden divine silkworm, and it will take some time for it to grow into an adult.

But Wang Miao didn't care.

Just a little time.

He didn't even care about the divine silkworms eating the elixirs in his little cave world.

Taking the Golden Imperial Butterfly away was just to have a helper to take care of the elixir.

Although the Soul-Yun Tree is still happily awakening the souls of each spiritual plant and taking care of them carefully.

But it is ultimately a species that specializes in taking care of elixirs.

……

Half a year later, a loud noise was heard in the sky above Wangjia Village.

Thunder struck from the sky, lighting up the night like day.

This is not Wang Miao performing the magic of thunder.

Instead, he engraved the three formations to the limit.

He is so strange and weird that he has attracted the attention of heaven and earth.

The divine thunder was an unusual phenomenon caused by this.

In the hall, a figure walked out.

His blood was boiling, his divine aura was reaching the sky, runes were stunning, and formations were brilliant. He exuded an overwhelming pressure, like an invincible god of war.

A small world of cave heaven emerged behind him, like a complete small world. Stars fell from the sky, creating holy places for cultivation on the earth.

Between the sacred mountains and sacred rivers, magical medicines and holy medicines grow.

A fluttering golden butterfly was flying through it.

On the sacred mountain, a monk in red robes held a treasure gourd on his head, absorbing and exhaling the essence of heaven and earth.

What a magnificent scene from the fairyland!
Then, Lihuo's spirit body flew out from the small world in the cave.

At this moment, he exuded the powerful aura of a venerable.

Don’t think that I broke through to the late stage of Purple Mansion Realm four or five months ago.

But he is a product of the present-day laws of the perfect world. Even if he breaks through his cultivation, he will still follow the realm of the perfect laws.

Therefore, when Wang Miao himself broke through to the level of Venerable, his cultivation also broke through.

"Are you leaving?"

Suddenly, the old village chief's voice sounded in the distance.

Then, the figure of the old village chief walked out from behind a rock in the distance.

He looked at Wang Miao and the Lihuo spirit body without any surprise, and it was obvious that he knew of the existence of the Lihuo spirit body.

Wang Miao looked at the old man who raised him.

Oh, right.

The old village chief now is no longer an old man.

Wang Miao had used the fountain of youth to help him regain his youth before, and later when the old village chief was practicing, he was also the most serious.

After a few years, he had become a middle-aged man at the Blood Moving Realm who could lift 80,000 kilograms with one arm.

But the way he looked at Wang Miao remained the same as before.

No matter how famous Wang Miao was in the outside world, he never asked.

But he actually knew.

There were many pure-blooded creatures and ancient species who were either robbed, seized or captured by Wang Miao and brought back to Wangjia Village.

The old village chief was worried about Wang Miao's comfort, so he went to ask them.

Especially the pure-blooded creatures that were recently captured by Wang Miao to guard the village.

These pure-blooded creatures have restrictions left by Wang Miao in their minds, and are not allowed to have evil thoughts towards the villagers of Wangjia Village.

So after a while, I just endured it.

After all, the forces they originally belonged to might not have a better training environment than Wangjia Village.

It’s cultivation anyway, it doesn’t matter where you are.

Then the old village chief learned a lot of information about Wang Miao.

However, the protagonist in most of those news messages was not Wang Miao, but his pseudonym.

These pure-blooded creatures only learned this after arriving at Wangjia Village.

Every time a new partner was sent over, they would ask who captured them.

Then he asked what major events had happened in the outside world.

Then the old village chief knew everything.

This time is no exception.

When all the pure-blooded creatures and ancient relics or alien species heard that Wang Miao had killed the gods with the formation realm.

Everyone gave up the idea of ​​escaping.

That's a god. Who's master has nothing better to do than cross the border and slay the god for fun!

So, this time, when the old village chief felt the drastic fluctuations in cultivation in the back mountain, he quickly rushed here.

I saw Wang Miao who was like a god-king.

"Are you leaving?"

These words came out of his mouth, but the old village chief's eyes were full of reluctance.

Before Wang Miao could answer, he continued:

"I know that Wangjia Village is too small for you. Even the wilderness may be too small. There is no stage for you to display your talents here. Sooner or later, you will leave."

"Just, are you coming back?"

The old village chief paused and then asked.

Because he also read a lot of classics that Wang Miao brought back.

It records many stories about gods going to the upper realm.

He thought that Wang Miao would be like those gods and would leave and never come back.

Hearing this, Wang Miao felt his nose sore.

He took a deep breath and said:
"Don't worry, Grandpa. I have a way to come back anytime."

"Besides, I'm not leaving right away. My spirit body will stay here. If you have any problem, just go to him. With my strength, there is nothing I can't solve."

As he spoke, Wang Miao pointed at the Lihuo spirit body beside him.

Li Huo's spirit also called the old village chief "grandpa".

Seeing this, the old village chief swept his eyes across the faces of the two men.

"Okay, then Xiao Miao, you must pay attention to your safety. If you really can't make it, come back first..."

(End of this chapter)