Chapter 137: The Ancient Savage World, Long Aotian

When facing a powerful enemy, we should do our utmost.

Gu Lingnan shouted, and ten huge fireballs rose from behind her.

Ten days in the sky, the ground is thousands of miles away.

Her figure was shrouded in red-gold flames, and her wings that covered the sky and the earth spread out. The real sun in the sky seemed to cast a glance at her, and wisps of golden mist flowed from the sun into Gu Lingnan's body, making her aura even more terrifying.

A hint of interest flashed in Fu Xingchi's eyes. He muttered to himself, "Surprisingly... they're almost indistinguishable from purebloods. This level of bone evolution..."

As a direct disciple of the Holy Church, his understanding of this desolate world may be deeper than that of the native spirits of the desolate world. The sun that has been shining over the desolate world for more than ten thousand years is actually the corpse of an ancient golden crow.

It’s a pity... Under the suppression of the rules of this world, the cultivators from the upper world who are allowed to come to the lower world are not strong enough to get close to this Golden Crow. They can only let this ancient creature full of treasures sleep quietly in the sky of the desolate world and sleep forever in its hometown.

“As expected of a genius that even the Lord Sect Leader looks upon with special regard. Even if he were only to ignite the divine fire, I would probably have to retreat in fear. However…” Facing the blazing flames of the falling ten suns, Fu Xingchi remained unhurried, with a gentle smile always on his lips.

"The gap between our realms is no longer something that pure-blooded flawless magic can overcome."

Fu Xingchi said regretfully. With a flick of his finger, Gu Lingnan's attack silently vanished into thin air. From the first sun to the tenth, it was like being gently rubbed by an eraser, even the vibrations of the runes were smoothed out by the giant hand.

Here’s how it’s done!

Gu Lingnan was extremely surprised, because she could feel that the runes engraved in her sea of ​​consciousness were trembling as if they were about to be erased. She had never heard of such a method of depriving others of their original runes.

Fu Xingchi seemed to see her confusion and explained to her in detail, "This is the power of the law I cultivate, called 'Void'. After igniting the Divine Fire and entering the realm of the Divine Way, the understanding and development of the power of law becomes the new direction of cultivation for cultivators. Of course, runes are also indispensable."

"Because, the use of rune power is essentially the manifestation of a living being gathering divine light and embodying the power of law within its body. There are many classics on this subject within the church. If the Saint Lady wants..." Fu Xingchi suddenly smiled apologetically.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to answering questions and resolving doubts for my junior brothers and sisters. However, if the Saint Lady had not been deceived by the evil people and had returned to the sect to practice at a young age, she could also be called my junior sister. It is my responsibility as a senior brother to answer her questions."

Gu Lingnan was not deceived by his approachable appearance. She was not much moved by his words. She was only concerned about one thing. She said without any emotion: "The traitors you are talking about are my parents."

Fu Xingchi nodded as a matter of course, "Of course." He frowned in disgust and said coldly, "The previous Saint violated the teachings of the Xiantian Sect and placed her own selfish desires above the lives of billions of people. This act is tantamount to apostasy and a disgrace to the Saint's teachings."

Hearing this, Gu Lingnan laughed in anger: "The teachings of the Xiantian Sect you mentioned are all about making generations of people fearlessly sacrifice themselves for a divine body that is uncertain whether it will be born."

Not knowing where he was born, not knowing the way back, the so-called future destiny is nothing more than a chess piece in the hands of others, unable to walk out, and not wanting to walk out. The so-called hypocritical face of the Xiantian Sect makes Gu Lingnan lose his appetite.

Fu Xingchi frowned. He looked at Gu Lingnan with the eyes of a lost lamb who had gone astray. He sighed, "Lady Saint, you have been in the secular world for many years and have been contaminated by too much dust."

"On the contrary, the Son of God predicted by the Master will surely be born. Only the innate Dao fetus, born in harmony with the Dao, has the power to mend the heavens and save all living beings from the end of the world. No problem. Once the Saint Lady has listened to the Master's teachings, she will surely understand the noble meaning of our mending the heavens."

Gu Lingnan found it even more ridiculous that a group of people did not take on the responsibility of carrying the sky themselves, but instead placed their hopes on a future person to mend the sky. She had a premonition that even if a Son of God really came to the world, it would not be as the Xiantian Sect wished.

If you don't agree, there's no need to talk too much.

Gu Lingnan did not want to say much. She poured all her strength into her pupils, and the light in her eyes suddenly increased. There was no way she would follow this man back to the Xiantian Sect. She did not believe in religion, she only believed in herself.

Fu Xingchi's face changed slightly. As a powerful being in the Zhan Dao realm, even if his perception was suppressed by the rules of the Wilderness Realm, his current attainments were enough to detect some subtle changes in the air.

But... a Yuanzun who grew up in the lower realm... can...

His expression changed drastically.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were dark, with only the sun and the moon shining brightly.

A lush and flourishing sacred tree quietly took root in the earth, its trunk reaching from heaven to earth.

In the pitch-black darkness, an ancient breath turned into a long wind, leisurely bringing spring and winter. The ancient dragon opened its eyes, and the first ray of light descended upon the world. At this moment, darkness and daylight were reversed and divided, drawing a black and white chessboard obliquely on the earth.

Fu Xingchi finally lost his composure and exclaimed in shock, "The power of rules, the aura of Tao, how is this possible!"

In this small world of black and white, he felt for the first time such a strong aura of the coexistence of destruction and life. This was clearly, clearly the most impossible opposing law to grasp!

If you want to understand life, you must first experience death; if you want to understand death, you must first understand life.

With such harsh conditions, how could humans...

Outside the small world, Gu Lingnan turned into a streak of light and flew quickly towards the imperial city. She didn't know how long the small world she created by gathering all her abilities could trap Fu Xingchi. It could be anyone powerful enough to be in the Zhan Dao realm. She had no time and had to speed up.

Thinking of this, the golden light crossed the sky at an increasingly alarming speed, crossing the mountains in the blink of an eye. The legendary magical power "Somersault Cloud" was probably no more than this.

Ah Yao... please, please don't get into any trouble...

"As a Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator, you should be proud of yourself for being able to hold on to this extent in my hands." Jing Yuezhu praised lightly. Although they were enemies, she also acknowledged Gu Jingyao's strength. If she were a weaker person, she probably wouldn't be able to do better than him.

One after another, sky dragons emerged from the dragon energy, roaring and rushing towards Jing Yuezhu, but were easily defeated by the latter.

Gu Jingyao wiped the blood from the corner of his lips. The dragon vein under his feet continuously provided him with strength and nourished his body. Otherwise, he would never have been able to deal with Jing Yuezhu to this point.

However, he had reached his limit. Even after this fierce battle, his spirit remained vigorous, but his body was nearing its breaking point, constantly being torn apart and reassembled. In just a few moments of fighting, he had come close to death several times. Regardless, he was still too young, and the enemy he encountered was too strong.

How long will it take for Qing Huang to break through? I can't stand it anymore!

Gu Jingyao cursed inwardly, but his expression remained calm. Blood seeped out from his skin, a startling sight, but Gu Jingyao seemed oblivious to the wounds. He said coldly, "It's not over yet. And, I don't care about your praise."

If he were given even one more year... Gu Jingyao couldn't help but think, but he was so determined that this thought only appeared in his mind for a moment before being thrown away.

The enemy will not give you time to develop. Being weak is being weak, and there is no excuse.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his mind became as clear as a mirror, without any distracting thoughts.

At that moment of enlightenment, the Supreme Bone within his body vibrated, erupting with brilliant light, splitting the heavens and earth. Gu Jingyao stood in the center of the beam, his robes fluttering, like a banished immortal.

Jing Yuezhu hadn't anticipated this sudden change, but she was a veteran of countless battles, and fighting had long since become ingrained into her instincts and soul. She quickly raised her hands and formed a seal, her brows frosted like snow, and her hair instantly turned white.

"Martial Ancestor, you actually used your great magical power." Jing Huai took a breath. No one understood what this meant better than him. It meant that Jing Yuezhu felt that this attack might endanger her life, and she also regarded Gu Jingyao as a real opponent.

But this, this...

"Monster..." It seemed as if he had truly realized Gu Jingyao's potential this time. This had already broken through the cognition of traditional geniuses. This was simply a monster born for battle.

A person who transformed into a dragon actually forced the powerful Zhan Dao to use the strongest method to protect his body. If this boy can make another step forward, no one in the world will be his match.

This child must not be kept!

In an instant, Jing Huai realized clearly what kind of terrifying enemy the Jing clan had provoked. He was trembling with fear and shouted loudly: "Martial Ancestor, kill him!"

Quick, kill him!

Five-colored divine light surrounded his body, runes shone in the sky, and his chest gleamed with brilliance. Gu Jingyao's eyes lit up slightly, and he stroked his chest. This was the first time he truly felt the rhythm of the revived bones.

This bone has not yet fully grown, but it already has the power to dominate the world.

There were bursts of wind and thunder in the sky, and Gu Jingyao's expression was cold. As his momentum grew, the dragon energy in the dragon veins of the ancient country, which was attracted by the imperial destiny, became more and more active. Countless mysterious forces, carrying the power of heaven and earth, were imposed on him.

At this moment, the body and the Tao are united, the heart and the Tao are close, the breath of the Heavenly Tao descends, the magnificent trend is unstoppable, and the heaven and earth are submerged in endless brilliance.

Jing Huai opened his eyes wide, even though the glow almost blinded him, he didn't dare close them. He looked around for the figure of Martial Ancestor.

He trembled. Could it be that today, he witnessed the myth of the dragon-slaying path with his own eyes?

The light slowly faded away, and a cold female voice was heard. Although it was extremely weak, it was indeed alive.

Jing Yuezhu looked extremely miserable at this moment. There was a big hole in her chest, and blood was flowing out. Although her face was calm, one could still see deep shock in her intoxicating eyes.

"As expected of you, the incarnation of the great calamity. If your precious bones grow fully, I will be buried here today."

But due to the timing and fate, this attack did not completely defeat Jing Yuezhu.

Jing Yuezhu said slowly: "Originally I wanted to kill you myself. I didn't think killing a mere 'mortal' would be that difficult. But now it seems that I have to use it after all."

She seemed certain that Gu Jingyao couldn't escape, so she casually chatted with him, "Before I descended to the mortal realm, the Xiantian Sect temporarily gave me their most powerful magical weapon. I originally thought they were overthinking it, but now I see that the Sect Leader is truly farsighted and foresighted."

"This sword once established a glorious reputation in ancient times, slaying demons from beyond the realm, leaving them terrified and fearful. Your death today by this sword can truly be said to be worthy of its name."

"This sword is called Zhuxian."