Chapter 465 Son of Yang, Yan

Everyone looked at the two people hugging each other in the sky in astonishment and didn't react at all.

Who is Yu Hanqing? He is the headmaster of Chaos Pavilion and an important figure in Chaos Pavilion. He also has a very high reputation in the Three Realms. And that sloppy man who looks like a beggar is actually on friendly terms with him. Doesn't that mean that this man's status and identity are similar to his?

"Haha, why are you here?" Yu Hanqing asked with a laugh.

"It's a long story. I'll explain it to you in detail some time later." Jun Moyan said with a smile, "But I'm willing to be a gatekeeper in this heavenly palace now. I know some inside information. It's not peaceful here recently. It's better for your people to retreat."

"Not peaceful? Can you explain in detail?" Yu Hanqing asked.

Jun Moyan shook his head. "If it succeeds, I can tell you. If it fails, you will know it without me telling you. Not only you, but the whole world will know about it. But now, it's too dangerous here. If you stay here any longer, I can't guarantee that you will be safe and sound."

Yu Hanqing hummed and nodded, "Okay, I will evacuate my Chaos Pavilion's people right away, but I can't control the others, so there is nothing I can do."

"It's okay." Jun Moyan said calmly: "I'm not familiar with them. Besides, life is luck and death is fate. We just need to fulfill our duties."

Yu Hanqing smiled and patted Jun Moyan's shoulder, then turned around and ordered the disciples of Chaos Pavilion to leave the Heavenly Palace.

The other major sects and holy places were very surprised and asked questions one after another. Yu Hanqing also told the truth. Some sects that had some friendship with Yu Hanqing believed his words and led their disciples to retreat, but some sects and holy places did not believe it. After all, the treasure was too great. When Prince Li found the world's number one cold in the deep mountains and became a master, he pushed the front line of Huangtian Realm forward by several battle zones. How could such a treasure appear in the deep wild mountainous area, let alone such a huge heavenly palace?

People die for money and birds die for food. This can be said to be human nature.

After a group of people left, the chaos here finally subsided, but there was still vigilance in people's eyes.

Not long after, Yu Hanqing came back.

"You?" Jun Moyan was a little surprised.

Yu Hanqing shrugged and said, "I am very curious about what is going to happen here. You are talking so mysteriously, which aroused my curiosity. Besides, we haven't seen each other for many years. Now we finally meet, so I will stay with you. Who knows if you will disappear without a word again. Back then, we were the iron triangle, and we advanced and retreated together!"

Jun Moyan smiled bitterly and nodded, "Okay, but you have to be careful. If there is any danger, leave immediately."

"I know. Do you still think I am the young and ignorant person I was more than 20 years ago?" Yu Hanqing pouted and said, "I am now the headmaster of a sect. I know my limits."

Jun Moyan nodded, then came to the gate of the Heavenly Palace and sat down again. The virtual sword stood beside him, flashing with cold light. The five people dared to take a step forward.

Yu Hanqing also came to sit beside Jun Moyan and said with a wry smile: "I haven't sat on the ground for many years. What a pity to waste such a nice set of clothes."

At this time, Shi Yan and Hua Ruo, who were sealed, finally arrived at Kunlun.

I just left Kunlun and now I'm back. The time was short, but the scenery has changed a lot.

Kunlun Mountain was originally surrounded by a plain, and in front of it was a huge lake, which was connected to the surrounding Ruoshui River, and its source was the same as that of the West Sea and the North Sea, so it could be said to be a lake that would never dry up. But now, the place where the lake was originally located is dry, the ground is cracked, and there is misty hot steam.

The fairy mountain Kunlun is no longer shrouded in mist, but is filled with rising flames. The entire mountain is shrouded in fire, and the entire mountain looks like a flaming mountain.

The palace of heaven has already flown far away from Kunlun. Now Kunlun has been burned into a ruined place by flames, and even its spiritual roots have been cut off.

"We're too late!" Seeing this scene, Shi Yan finally understood where the uneasiness in his heart came from, "He's moving faster than we thought."

"Look at the sky over there." Hua Ruo pointed to the south.

When Shi Yan looked, he saw that the sky, which was gray just now, had now turned into a red fire cloud, and then red thunder kept flashing, and huge pillars of fire fell from the clouds.

"They must be over there, let's go!" Shi Yan asked Bai Ze to rush to the direction of Huoyun in the south at all costs.

Before getting close, I could feel a terrifying wave that was heart-pounding.

Finally, they got close to the fire cloud, but Shi Yan and Hua Ruo were blocked by a figure on a high mountain.

Bai Ze stared at the back vigilantly and roared continuously. He felt that the man was very powerful and very dangerous.

Shi Yan patted Bai Ze's neck soothingly, and it calmed down.

Shi Yan turned over and flew over, "Brother, why are you here?" Not knowing what the situation was at the moment, Shi Yan decided to continue playing the role of the Son of Yin in his dream.

"Yeah, why am I here?" Yang Ziyan raised his head, looked at the sky full of fire clouds, and murmured: "Why am I here?"

Shi Yan took a few steps forward and said, "Haha, since you don't know, then don't think about it. Let's go back."

"Go back?" The Son of Yang suddenly burst into laughter, his laughter resounding through the sky, "Go back? Can you go back?"

"Why not?" Shi Yan asked subconsciously.

"I can't go back!" Yang Zi turned around abruptly, stared at Shi Yan and roared: "Zie'e is dead, Jiegeng is dead, and my brother is dead too! How can I go back?"

Shi Yan's heart was shocked when he heard this, and he thought in horror: "He's awake!"

"You know best why I am here, my dear brother." Son of Yang sneered, "No, you are not my brother. My brother is dead. You are just his reincarnation. But, even if you are him, what difference does it make? He betrayed me, it's just like he's dead!"

"This small cage has imprisoned me for three thousand years, and in order to imprison me, he lost his life and Kikyo's life!" Yang Zhizi roared, "He betrayed me in order to protect these short-sighted and ungrateful humans! Zi'e is dead, and he didn't even let Kikyo's life go, including his own!"

"He not only wanted to protect humanity and the world, but he also didn't want you to feel sad because of Zi'e's death, so he created this dream!" Shi Yan defended his past life.

"Ridiculous, not sad? Hahaha, not sad?" The Son of Yang laughed, "You are wrong, this dream made me repeat all the good days I had in the past, but it made me even more heartbroken! My beloved Purple Calyx Platycodon left me, and my only relative, my brother, betrayed me. Do you know how it feels to be betrayed? Especially by your own relatives, that feeling, haha, is worse than death. So, I swore at that time, since you are so protective of mankind and this world, then one day when I return to this world, I will definitely destroy it!"

"That also includes you, the reincarnation of my dear brother." Son of Yang looked at Shi Yan coldly and slowly walked towards him. Shi Yan's whole body stiffened instantly, as if he had fallen into eternal ice and was frozen, unable to move.

Suddenly, a streak of light flashed by, and the Son of Yang's eyes flashed. A strong wind was drawn, and it passed through the gorgeous streak of light, and a red light exploded in the sky.

"Wow!" In the distance, Hua Ruo spat out a mouthful of blood, "Run!"

Shi Yan was finally freed and retreated quickly.

The vertical eye on Yang Zi’s forehead suddenly opened, and the red light suddenly converged into a billowing flame, crashing towards Shi Yan.

"Bang!" Blue light burst out from Shi Yan's index finger, and a dark blue sword light over ten feet long spurted out, like an aurora in the sky. If you get closer, you can even hear the sound of tiny ice crystals colliding in the sword.

Bang!

After the collision, Shi Yan flew backwards, spitting blood.

“Hmph, after reincarnation, you’ve become so weak!” Son of Yang transformed his hand into a grab and grabbed Shi Yan out of thin air, and he grabbed Shi Yan back.

"You are like an ant now. I can kill you with just a slight pinch!"

"Then go ahead!" Shi Yan sneered, "Although I am a reincarnation, my essence is your brother, and my soul is your brother. If you kill me, won't it be the same as those who killed Zi'e? If you swear to kill them, then start with yourself!"

"Hehe, I won't kill you. You trapped me for three thousand years, and I will also trap you for three thousand years. Let you watch this world gradually destroy in my hands." A flame flew out from his fingertips and wrapped around Shi Yan and Hua Ruo. Suddenly, his movements were blocked by the flames and he floated behind the Son of Yang.

"First of all, I want to start with the people in this dream and return to the great war three thousand years ago!" Son of Yang said loudly, and a huge warship flew up from the bottom of the mountain. The warship was full of people. These people were the beastmasters in the war three thousand years ago. Looking at these familiar faces, Shi Yan knew what Son of Yang wanted to do. He wanted to complete the unfinished war in his dream.

The Son of Yang stood at the bow, motionless, with red divine light shining all over his body, like a huge sun, shining brightly, enveloping the entire warship.

The earth trembled, mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, flames gushed out from beneath the surface, and then condensed into a huge fire monster.

The Fire Spirit appeared, shrouded in flames, destroying everything in its path.

Finally, palaces appeared in the distant sky, and the heavenly palace beyond Kunlun was just ahead.

"Kill!" Shouts of killing rang out on the warship. The beastmasters summoned their spirit beasts, left the warship and rushed towards the palace of heaven.

Many cultivators also flew out from the distant palace, and the two sides immediately engaged in a melee.

In history, it was he and Kikyo who prevented the outbreak of war, but at this moment, they could not stop it.

Although it was just a dream, I felt extremely sad when I saw the lives disappearing one after another.

There were figures of people all around, swords flashing, screams, roars of beasts, cries of pain, exclamations, the loud explosions, the piercing sound of wind, and the sounds of lost lives filling Shi Yan's ears.

With a loud bang of thunder, dark clouds rolled in the sky, swirling and spreading, and the clear sky suddenly became dim.

Shi Yan looked up and saw that the sun in the sky seemed to have suddenly doubled in size, emitting a dazzling light that made it impossible for Shi Yan to open his eyes.

Dark shadows appeared in the daylight, moving and expanding little by little, as if countless creatures emerged from the daylight.

The blazing wind was howling, the waves of fire were surging, and in an instant the temperature of heaven and earth rose wildly. Shi Yan felt the crazy rise in temperature and was terrified.

A cry was heard, followed by several more cries. It turned out that those black spots that appeared in the daytime were huge crows, and there were even many people sitting on the backs of the crows!

In the sky, fire clouds rolled and surged up layer by layer. Black crows descended from the sky, carrying people on their backs, and pressed down heavily on the ground like huge black hands.

These people all had extremely yang bodies and their fire-controlling skills were first-rate, which reminded Shi Yan of the followers of the Son of Yang that Jiang Bo had mentioned.

“Bang!”

The addition of followers accelerated the pace of the war, and soon the Heavenly Court was losing ground.

Outside the seal, the Golden Crow's flames suddenly surged, and brilliant golden light burst out from its body.

At the same time, in the base of the Divine Fire Cult, a red gem emitted a dazzling golden light, illuminating the entire underground world.

"It's our god! Is the god about to break the seal?" the great elder shouted excitedly.

After a moment's silence, there was suddenly a loud shout.

However, Wu Lieyang and others who were in the Heavenly Palace did not enter the seal.

"This is," Wu Qinghuo murmured, "I feel the fire in my body burning with excitement. Yes, this is the call of the gods."

"But we haven't found Jingmeng yet!" Wu Lin said.

Several people looked at each other, not knowing what had happened.