Tianxuan Realm.
Jiang Zhaoling sat high up on the throne in the clouds, his cold eyes fixed on the battlefield below.
The Heavenly Dao of the Tianxuan Realm was resurrected, took back half of the Heavenly Dao's authority from her, and opened the passage to the Demonic Realm.
The demons rushed out through the passage, wreaking havoc across half of the Tianxuan Realm.
The deformed Heavenly Dao also took advantage of the situation to transform into a demon, bringing great trouble and obstacles to the Zhaoling Immortal Dynasty.
The fighting between the half of Tianxuan Realm controlled by Zhaoling Immortal Dynasty and the demons has never stopped.
Many monks have died in the past ten years, but the fighting still continues.
Otherwise, the Zhaoling Immortal Dynasty will be destroyed, and she will lose her base, and it will be difficult for her to reach the Refining Void Realm in the future.
Suddenly.
Jiang Zhaoling's eyes flickered slightly, and a familiar pulling feeling appeared in the dark.
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Her dead silence suddenly became disturbed.
A gleam of light appeared in those emotionless eyes.
"It turns out that it is not a hundred years. You really have changed the fate that was about to happen."
Jiang Zhaoling murmured softly, her red lips slightly raised, and she smiled sweetly.
She lowered her eyes slightly as if she was about to fall asleep, and her consciousness was pulled away.
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The golden beam of light that bloomed from the golden card penetrated the sky and earth, and the spreading pressure became stronger and stronger, and the sky and earth seemed to have become a golden ocean.
The familiar forbidden Dao rhyme pressure was sensed by the powerful ones, and they all realized that the situation was not good.
"Something is wrong! It's totally wrong! Why did Jiang Zhaoling dare to leave Tianxuan Realm? Isn't she afraid that the authority of the Heavenly Dao will be taken away?"
"Is she crazy? If the demonized Heavenly Dao of the Profound Heaven Realm seizes all power, the Zhaoling Immortal Dynasty will surely be annihilated!"
"Fuck, fuck, fuck! I don't know whether the Zhaoling Immortal Dynasty will be destroyed or not, but we will definitely die! She is now the incarnation of a taboo!"
"It is forbidden that even just her gaze on us is enough to damage our true spirits. It will take thousands of years to recover. I am dying!"
"You are not worthy of being human! I was originally from the Zhaoling Immortal Dynasty, but you dragged me into the mire, and now I am going to perish! You are not worthy of being human! You are not worthy of being human!"
Some were frightened and confused, while others angrily cursed their close friends who had recruited them into the group.
But no one dared to disrupt Jiang Zhaoling's advent ceremony.
In other words, they were simply unable to disrupt Jiang Zhaoling's advent ceremony.
Because every ray of forbidden Taoist rhyme that is leaked can be Jiang Zhaoling.
Jiang Zhaoling, who has become a taboo, has truly become a taboo.
The first person in Tianxuan Realm to forge forbidden rules and cultivate them to the level of Divine Transformation.
Jiang Zhaoling broke the shackles of the Tianxuan Realm.
This is also the reason why the Deformed Heavenly Dao had to be demonized. If it was not demonized, it would not be a match for Jiang Zhaoling.
The entire Tianxuan Realm will also be handed over.
"She's here."
A powerful being whispered, and suddenly all the cultivators in the world stopped breathing.
The spreading golden beam of light suddenly disappeared, and a graceful figure in a golden robe with black patterns came into everyone's sight.
No matter whether they were low-level cultivators or high-level cultivators, all they saw when looking at the beautiful figure was blurry and unable to be seen clearly.
The moment they blinked, they forgot her existence.
Horrifying!
Only the powerful could barely peek at her face, but they didn't dare.
Unless they want to spy regardless of the damage to their true spirits.
Taboos are ranked above the rules of the avenue.
Even if one merely transforms into a taboo, his status is enough to rival that of a world's heavenly law.
"Welcome Emperor Jiang!"
"Welcome Emperor Jiang!"
Chao Lingxian and the other cultivators knelt on one knee at the same time, bowing their heads to welcome her arrival.
This is true even for those who are destined to be listed in the List of Gods.
She can lift up people with destiny, and can also reverse destiny.
There are also people with destiny who feel self-important and want to rebel against the Immortal Dynasty and resist Jiang Zhaoling's rule.
But their destiny was bestowed by the List of Gods.
What can be given can also be taken away. It just takes some time to re-screen the destined person.
The so-called destined person is replaceable, but not the only one.
Destiny is firmly tied to the Immortal Dynasty, and those who have destiny have no choice at all.
Outside, they have tremendous fighting power and can easily deal with three or five people in the Void Refinement Realm.
But this power comes at a price.
Any power far beyond that of an ordinary monk has a price.
Jiang Zhaoling also paid a price to have the power he has today.
But her price was paid by Ye Feng and supported by Blue Star.
Jiang Zhaoling did not pay attention to the people of Zhaoling Immortal Dynasty, nor did he glance at the cultivators from various forces.
Some monks wanted to leave quietly.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that with her arrival, no one would be able to stop Ye Feng from merging with the phantom.
Even those powerful ones left quietly.
But a scene that made them despair appeared, the sky was blocked.
The entire world was trapped by the invisible forbidden rhyme of Tao, and they had no way to escape.
Ye Feng also noticed this scene, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
According to the settings of the summoning card, Jiang Zhaoling had broken through to the God Transformation stage, and the one he summoned should have been at the Nascent Soul stage.
But the methods she displayed were nothing like what one could possess at Nascent Soul level.
As if he could guess what Ye Feng was thinking, Jiang Zhaoling whispered in Ye Feng's ear, who was still unable to open his eyes, "Because it's taboo."
Consciousness has long been integrated into taboos.
Even if the clone is only at the Nascent Soul stage, her consciousness level far exceeds the limit of what the summoning card can summon.
With the awareness of taboo alone, she could wipe out all the monks present.
There is no need for the help of Nascent Soul cultivation from the clone.
Ye Feng couldn't understand it, but it was enough for her to control the situation now.
All he needs is for him to descend back to his original form without being disturbed by the outside world.
Time passes slowly.
The distance between Ye Feng and the phantom is infinitely close, a boundary that even Jiang Zhaoling today cannot reach.
Ye Feng's status at that time was so high that Jiang Zhaoling could only look up to him now and was unable to help Ye Feng complete the fusion as soon as possible.
On the other hand, the monks from various major forces felt that time was infinitely long, and every second seemed like a year.
Every second that passes adds to the pressure on them.
Finally, someone couldn't hold back his repressed mood anymore. He roared and let out tremendous magical power, trying to break through the cage that Jiang Zhaoling had casually set up.
However, the crazy monk turned into blood mist in an instant, and Jiang Zhaoling didn't even bother to look at him.
The monks from various forces who were originally ready to make a move suddenly lost their minds.
A feeling of powerlessness came over me. The gap was too big.
They cast their eyes towards the most powerful ones with the highest cultivation level, but saw that they were hiding like quails among the large number of monks.
The powerful ones who have been looking down on them from above have always been like this, so how can the other monks who are not as powerful as them struggle?
No one dared to say a word anymore.
The world was dead silent, truly dead silent.
Until the moment the phantom and the real body touched, an invisible breeze slowly blew over everyone with Ye Feng as the center.
It didn’t have the majestic momentum to destroy the world, but it made everyone shudder.
The breeze contained a power far higher than that of Jiang Zhaoling. If it had no intention of hurting anyone, the true souls of those who were touched by it would probably be annihilated into nothingness.
Jiang Zhaoling also felt that when Ye Feng killed Tiandao ten years ago, he had a power of the same status.
The phantom stepped into the main body, and the eyes that had been closed all this time also opened.
However.
Thick dark clouds covered the sky, thunder dragons roared in the sky, and lightning flashed frequently, illuminating the dark world.
Drops of spiritual liquid from Ye Feng's dantian crashed towards the center frantically. Every time the spiritual liquid hit the center area, it would solidify a little.
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