Chapter 265: Restoring the Will of the Holy Ancestor, the Power of the Small World, Swallowing Stars



Chapter 265: Restoring the Will of the Holy Ancestor, the Power of the Small World, Swallowing Stars

The ancestral star of Chongming Valley is the central area of ​​Chongming Star Domain. The entire star is covered with powerful formations, and it is said that it is powerful enough to withstand a battle of saint level. However, in the battle between Jiang Lan and a group of influential figures from Chongming Valley, the star was constantly shaking, and cracks appeared all over the ground.

The sacred peaks continued to crack and collapse, exploding in the aftermath of the battle and turning into dust. Even the stars outside the domain were falling and disintegrating.

Such a horrifying scene made ordinary creatures feel cold all over and panic-stricken, thinking that it was a natural disaster or doomsday that would destroy everything.

Chongming Valley has always been the symbol of peace and holiness in the Chongming Star Region. There has never been any unrest here, and no one dares to cause trouble here.

A horrific battle like the one tonight could be said to be the first in thousands of years, and it shocked the entire Chongxing Star Region.

In the distant places outside the star field, one can see from afar that above the ancestral star of Chongming Valley, angry roars shook the sky, and terrifying Dharma images were crossing between heaven and earth, as if they were going to stand like clouds and fight constantly.

In the sky above Chongming Valley, the laws were like the sea and the tides, blooming with infinite light, tens of millions of them, flooding all directions.

All kinds of terrifying laws also surged, transforming into heavenly swords, divine swords, large cauldrons, divine furnaces... The collisions were like the clash of heavenly soldiers, and the ripples that spread were enough to annihilate an asteroid outside the domain.

Jiang Lan, standing at the center of the battle, was surrounded by the phantoms of the four sacred beasts. His robe fluttered, and all kinds of terrifying visions were reflected, including the Immortal Phoenix, the Temple of the Gods, the Dao Map, the Heavenly Sword, the Sun and the Moon... and finally they turned into the phantoms of the Three Thousand Worlds, floating there.

As he walked, he stirred up chaotic energy, like a young Emperor patrolling the heavens. His every move caused thousands of energies to tremble violently and the heaven and earth to resonate. When he slapped his palm, the blue sky would fall down. His will was the heaven and earth.

All those who fought against it felt their hearts trembling violently, as if they were about to be broken.

"If this is all you are capable of, then Chongming Valley is doomed to perish today."

"People can live with evil, but they cannot live with evil they have caused themselves."

Jiang Lan opened his mouth, and his voice was like thunder from the nine heavens, shaking the vast sky and being heard far away in the sky outside the domain.

He raised his palm and slapped it forward, and it was like nine-layer divine waves hitting forward, making a sound of wind and thunder, and directly causing a powerful spiritual weapon to break into pieces. The person with great background in Chongming Valley who offered up this treasure coughed up blood and flew out on the spot.

"kill!"

Another person with background roared, his whole body glowing, turning into a fiery red sword as bright as the scorching sun, shining with eternal brilliance, and slashed directly towards Jiang Lan, obliterating all tangible matter.

The flesh and blood of another person beside him was burning, and symbols of the Great Dao burst out from him. The whole person condensed into a treasure wheel, which was whirring and spinning, interpreting the six treasures of the Dharma.

Each Dharma image is a terrifying form of a ferocious beast, as if it has come alive and wants to devour Jiang Lan.

Boom!!! At the same time, the void collapsed, and a fierce and domineering fist suddenly appeared and smashed towards Jiang Lan's head. It was like a seal of heaven and earth, extremely powerful, and there was even a hint of chaotic energy lingering around the edge, accompanied by a wisp of saintly aura.

The strength of Chongming Valley has been fully revealed. Any one of them could easily run rampant in a star field. But now they are using all their means to attack Jiang Lan, which is simply unprecedented.

Jiang Lan was shrouded in a hazy light, as if he was in an area that was invulnerable to all kinds of attacks.

He opened his mouth and let out a roar. A stream of energy as vast as the Milky Way rushed out and transformed into a divine sword, which collided with the blazing sword energy. During the collision, it was as if a star was shattered, and a dazzling burst of infinite light erupted.

The treasure wheel was spinning, and the six treasures were reflected, transforming into six ancient ferocious beasts, pouncing towards him.

Beside him, the four sacred beasts roared, and the true dragon form shook the sky. It stretched out its huge claws and instantly tore apart the phantom of one of the ancient ferocious beasts.

At the same time, the White Tiger spirit rushed out, driving the wind and thunder, and stirred up a strong wind, and with a slap, it smashed the phantom of the other ancient beast into pieces...

Facing the fist that was heading towards his head, Jiang Lan didn't dodge at all.

He glanced over, and the divine light in his eyes surged, as if a heavenly sword was clanging, and two tangible sword lights slashed over with a hiss, distorting the void, blurring the laws of the Tao, as if they could split the starry sky in half.

Phew…

Blood splashed under the starry sky, and the powerful and domineering fist exploded instantly, with white bone fragments flying everywhere.

The influential figure hiding in the void let out a muffled groan, and at the same time a trace of fear emerged in his heart. He endured the severe pain and retreated if his attack failed.

"now……"

Jiang Lan locked his eyes on it and shouted a word. The void suddenly twisted, as if a holy voice was ringing out and the aura of the Great Dao was spreading, and his figure appeared in an instant.

He walked forward, time and space blurred under his feet, time passed, the stars moved, and the influential figure in Chongming Valley changed color. He had no place to hide, feeling unprecedented danger and murderous intent.

"You want to kill me?"

He roared, his hair flying, blood flowing backwards, and a strong and domineering aura that overwhelmed the sky surged from his body. It seemed as if he had recovered to his former heyday at this moment, and the world around him was shattered in his roar.

However, Jiang Lan's expression did not change. The moment he stepped forward, he raised his palm and slapped it lightly. It seemed that he did not have much momentum, but the whole world seemed to be trembling and pressing down with his palm.

Under the starry sky, a giant golden hand appeared, made entirely of light. Amidst the mighty winds, it looked like a god was about to smack to death the ants that blasphemed it.

With just a collision, Chongminggu, a once-proud figure, let out a scream of pain. His body began to crack and his skin was covered with dense cracks.

Ming Zu and several other influential figures reacted quickly and tried to rescue him, but it was too late.

Jiang Lan seldom uses his physical strength in this way, but once he does, it is almost a complete crushing without any surprises.

With a puff, a blood mist exploded, containing some broken bones and weapon fragments. At the last moment, this influential figure wanted to destroy his weapon to hurt Jiang Lan, but he obviously underestimated the horror and strength of Jiang Lan's body.

At the last moment, he didn't even have time to scream before his body and soul were completely destroyed.

Even the weapons he had spent his entire life refining were as fragile as paper.

Looking at this horrifying scene, all the elders and disciples of Chongming Valley could not help but tremble in fear.

"Sacrifice formation, please revive the will of the Holy Ancestor..."

Several other influential figures in Chongming Valley spoke in grief and decided to use the last resort.

They knew that even if they joined forces they were no match for Jiang Lan. Even if they recovered to their former peak, the outcome would not be surprising.

Once the sacrificial formation is chosen, all living creatures within the range of the formation will become sacrifices.

"Is there no other way..."

The Ming emperor had a heavy expression, with multiple wounds on his body and blood spilling into the sky.

In front of all these influential figures, he killed a man.

There is no need to say much about Jiang Lan's strength. He is even qualified to challenge the saint.

The current situation is entirely Chongming Valley's own fault. No one knew at the beginning that Jiang Lan was growing so fast. If they had known, Chongming Valley would not have provoked him so easily.

It can be said that Jiang Lan now possesses the deterrent power of a saint.

Soon, Mingzu's eyes became resolute and cruel. He opened his mouth and spit out a golden feather as bright as the scorching sun. Then he stabbed it directly into his chest.

In an instant, a deep and terrifying holy power burst out from him, as if a new saint was born to rule the world.

That mighty power was far-reaching, impacting the sky like a raging wave, spreading in all directions, rushing towards places farther outside the domain, and shaking every star.

All the monks and creatures, regardless of their level of cultivation, felt a trembling and fear in their hearts, and could not help but kowtow and kneel down towards that place.

"Zhongming Zhenyu..."

"I didn't expect that Chongming Valley still had this thing."

Jiang Lan was a little surprised. He wanted to wipe out Chongming Valley in one fell swoop, not only for the purpose of intimidating the villains, dominating the world and controlling the general situation.

The most fundamental reason actually lies in that Chongming egg.

Unlike the legacy left by the other four divine beasts, the Chongming egg can truly hatch the Chongming divine beast.

Even with the current great changes in the environment of heaven and earth, as long as the Chongming divine beast continues to grow smoothly, even in its childhood, it will be able to possess the strength of a saint.

In order to be consistent with his status as the Emperor of Heaven, the mount that pulls his carriage must also have extraordinary bloodline.

"Su Xuanyi just broke out of the egg not long ago, the divinity in the egg has not completely dissipated. If she cooperates with Chongming Zhenyu, there may still be a glimmer of hope."

Jiang Lan did not wait for Ming Zu's aura to truly merge with the Chongming True Feather.

Even though the aura of that true feather has dissipated for countless years, it is definitely not something that the current Mingzu can integrate. He only borrows the blood power remaining in it to temporarily enter the realm of a saint.

Boom!!! Jiang Lan chose to take the initiative, changing his calm and unrestrained appearance just now. Divine light surged between his fingers and chaotic energy spread, as if the Emperor of Heaven was angry, and all kinds of terrifying phenomena appeared in the world.

In the end, he turned his body into the heaven and earth. Everything was hazy, and layer after layer of small worlds appeared, completely covering Chongming Valley.

He seemed to be standing outside the thirty-three heavens, and amid the surging light and mist, heavenly soldiers and generals evolved, and thousands of troops and horses galloped together, rumbling and charging towards Mingzu.

Mingzu's aura was still rising, but he had no choice but to fly up and fight with Jiang Lan to buy time for the others.

As several influential figures in Chongming Valley began to perform the ritual, they chanted ancient texts.

Many elders also began to sit cross-legged on the spot, muttering to themselves, their crowns glowing, and wisps of energy and blood power drifted out from above their heads and gathered towards the depths of the sky, where soon a vast ocean of blazing blood-red rivers appeared.

The entire Chongming Valley began to tremble slightly, as if some horrifying will was slowly gathering in the depths of the sky.

Some disciples were horrified to find that the will was oppressing them and preventing them from escaping. Then the energy and blood in their bodies began to be uncontrollably withdrawn and dissipated, and then gathered towards the depths of the sky.

The oldest elders in Chongming Valley began to shrivel and become thin at a speed visible to the naked eye. Their faces were full of wrinkles, and they looked like they had aged hundreds of years in an instant.

But their eyes were extremely bright and dazzling, like candles.

"I am willing to sacrifice my lifespan in exchange for the Holy Ancestor's will to descend and slay the great enemy."

They were like crazy, bowing and worshiping there.

More disciples noticed something was wrong. They saw that their companions seemed to have been robbed of their vitality by an invisible force. They became gray-haired and skinny. Some of them had sparse hair and could not even stand steadily.

The entire Chongming Valley fell into panic and chaos.

And high up in the sky, the power of Qi and blood surged, constantly gathering and surging, as if turning into a sea of ​​blood. A terrifying shadow of a double-headed bird appeared vaguely and flickered in it, as if it was about to descend into the world.

Even a trace of dissipated will was enough to make the cultivator feel cold all over and dare not move, like an ant being stared at by a real dragon, with the blood solidified.

"Please let the Holy Ancestor's will come..."

Those influential figures in Chongming Valley looked crazy, muttering to themselves, and their bodies also had steaming blood and energy surging out, constantly gathering together.

"Zhongming has long since died, and only his traces and regrets remain..."

Jiang Lan fought fiercely with Ming Zu, whose aura had risen to the level of a saint.

Blood splattered everywhere, falling from the sky.

His methods were extremely powerful and fierce, and he was truly fighting against a saint-level figure. It was different from any time before, and such a thrilling experience was rare and unforgettable.

Through this battle, Jiang Lan has a deeper understanding of his current strength.

Of course, he is still unable to defeat a true saint, but facing a saint he has the real strength to fight and even escape unscathed.

Mingzu, who had transformed into his original form, seemed to be responding to the shadow of Chongming in the sea of ​​blood.

Jiang Lan could clearly feel the change in his aura, which was still rising. The light of the Chongming True Feather became brighter and brighter, as if it was actively absorbing the energy and blood.

However, this is not without its drawbacks. Mingzu's will obviously cannot withstand the power of the blood in the Chongming True Feather.

Even if he briefly climbs to the saint level, he is unable to fully exert his full strength.

"So what if I want to restore Ming's will? I will let you serve me today..."

The next moment, Jiang Lan looked towards the boiling sea of ​​blood. Above his head, layer after layer of time and space silently cracked apart, and the vast power of the world suddenly permeated and enveloped him.

As he opened his mouth and roared, the sun and the moon trembled, the stars shook, and endless strong winds vibrated, and all the laws before him were shattered.

All I saw was a glowing sphere hanging high in the sky, overbearing and powerful, suppressing everything. All the attacks of the Ming ancestor were destroyed before they could get close.

This brilliant sphere continued to expand and swell, swallowing up the surrounding space-time planes in an instant, and seemed to have become the only source of light in this deep star region.

Then, under the shocked and horrified gazes of countless people outside the domain, the entire star where Chongming Valley was located began to shake violently.

The surrounding void also began to develop terrifying large cracks, and layers upon layers of it collapsed and broke, then flew uncontrollably towards the dazzling sphere, as if it was about to be sucked into it.

(End of this chapter)

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