Ye Changqing transmigrated to the Tianyuan Realm, still in his mother's womb when he awoke. He discovered that his mother, Murong Ling, who was childhood sweethearts with King Wu, was merely a ...
Middle God Realm.
Shinto League.
"boom!"
A roar sounded, and thunderclouds gathered for thousands of miles. Countless disciples and elders looked up with terrified expressions.
"Who is going through the tribulation? Why... why is there an aura of Saint-level laws coming from the thunderclouds?"
"Saint's Tribulation?... That shouldn't be the case. It shouldn't be this powerful."
"Which idiot is going through a tribulation in front of the mountain gate?"
An elder shouted and swept the area of hundreds of miles with his spiritual sense, but did not find anyone who was undergoing the tribulation, and he became even more confused.
Normally, no one would undergo the Saint Tribulation in front of their own doorstep. Just the Saint-level law with a destructive aura could destroy most of the formations and restrictions set up by the Shinto League.
“Sizzle…”
A few miles away, the void was torn apart, revealing a dark passage, and a disheveled figure quickly rushed out.
"Yun... Yun Ming Tai Shang!"
The elder from before suddenly looked terrified and didn't dare to say another word.
But in the hearts of many Dao-level elders, huge waves were stirred.
Yun Ming Tai Shang was actually being hunted?
To put it bluntly, in the entire Lingyuan world, except for the Shinto League, it is difficult to find a powerful person in the Great Saint Realm.
You can count them on one hand.
But now, Yun Ming Tai Shang, who is invincible in the Great Sage Realm, is in such a miserable state.
"No, there's also Wu Su Tai Shang and Tianlong Daojun..."
Some elders exclaimed in surprise. They discovered many figures in the void passage.
The four great Supremes seemed to be running for their lives and being hunted.
There were also saints and ancestors from various families who had awakened from their slumber, their breath was weak, as if there was a great terror behind them.
"Activate the Burning Heaven Killing Formation!"
Yun Ming's eyes were bloodshot, and his roar spread throughout the world.
The figures of the elders quickly disappeared into the eight directions of the Shinto League.
In an instant, the mysterious and ancient restrictions exuded the power of rules and condensed into pieces of array patterns over a meter in size, which seemed to be real and connected into an array.
A magnificent formation rose from the ground and appeared above the gate of the Shinto League.
The vast pressure, like a tide, directly faced the thunder punishment.
The Xuanhuo Jieling condensed into a phantom above the clouds, holding a thunder spear in his hand, like a god, appearing and disappearing.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise: "Today, I will help you destroy this killing formation of the Shinto League."
"This Great Sage Yunming is quite formidable. I pushed the Law of Thunder to its limit, but in the end, he was only slightly injured."
"If the will of Heaven is not dormant but in its prime, killing him wouldn't be so difficult."
“What a pity.”
After all... if I want to take action, I can only do so within the rules, otherwise the Heavenly Dao will interfere, and the Lord of Thunder will hold me accountable after his spirit wakes up.
"You've already mobilized the essence of the Lightning Dao three times, and yet the Great Sage Yunming was only slightly injured?"
Suddenly, a golden crow with wings spread condensed beside the clouds, flew to the side of Xuanhuo Jieling, and spoke indifferently.
Xuanhuo Jieling frowned slightly: "Why are you here?"
The Golden Crow Tribulation Spirit sneered.
"I'm here to help you because you're weak. If you come out of the ruins and find these great saints from the Shinto League intact, wouldn't that damage the reputation of us Jie Ling?"
"You must know... the masters of those divine weapons beside you were once masters of renown that shook the heavens, yet they were willing to be inferior to others."
"This means that your future has been recognized by them."
"If you can't even handle a small matter, what status will we have in the future when we join you?"
It was extremely dissatisfied. If it took action itself, it would at least trap the Great Sage Yunming.
After all, the thunder punishment it created contained the Great Way of Fire and was blessed by the true fire of the sun.
In terms of rank, it is higher.
But the other party had taken action in advance, and it was within the rules, so it could not interfere.
Xuanhuo Jieling turned his head and looked with a cold expression, the thunder spear in his hand flashing with a sharp divine light.
"Do you really think that this Great Sage Yunming is so easy to kill?"
"He has mastered the cultivation methods of the God Clan. Although he hasn't transplanted a God Seed, his cultivation has reached the level of a Half-Step Saint Lord. Even the Lord of Thunder might not be able to suppress and kill him here."
"Why do you think the Eye of Heaven didn't take action when it appeared earlier?"
"Isn't it just that I have some concerns?"
The corner of the Golden Crow Jie Ling's mouth showed a sneer: "If you don't have the ability, then you don't have the ability."
"Forget it, now is not the time to argue with you."
"Now that the two great saints have also broken the contract, you and I will join forces and try to severely injure one or two of them."
"That human being named Wu Su lost an arm earlier and is now weaker. If we have the chance, we will kill her!"
"At the very least, I can't be looked down upon by the young master."
It still feels a little uneasy because it has not become Ye Changqing's confidant yet.
This is an opportunity. If one can kill a powerful great sage, then... in the future he will at least be on par with the Mysterious Fire Tribulation Spirit.
In the Lingyuan Realm, Ye Changqing still needs to rely on them.
Whether the other party becomes the next Heavenly Dao, or walks out of the Lingyuan Realm, proves the Dao in all realms, and surpasses the Holy Lord, it is all worth looking forward to.
Xuanhuo Jieling's expression flickered, and he nodded slightly: "Okay."
The Golden Crow Tribulation Spirit looked downwards and began to activate the Great Way of Fire and the True Fire of the Sun, merging into the vast thunderclouds.
The crimson flames, mixed with the destructive power of thunder, condensed into golden crows that could destroy the world, which was extremely terrifying.
At this time, it uttered an indifferent voice.
"There is no need for us to fight. If we want to use the young master to embark on the path of transcendence, we need to be wary of those quasi-imperial weapons."
Upon hearing this, Xuanhuo Jieling was slightly stunned, pondered for a moment, and finally nodded.
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