Chapter 945: Disaster
"Jinglanxian!"
There were exclamations from the distant mountains, and these three words caused an uproar among the other mountains.
Lu Lingjun's expression changed slightly, obviously he had also heard of the name Jinglanxian.
The White Spirit Demon Emperor widened his snake eyes and said, "Is that the immortal god who subdued the True Dragon Clan Prince? This is bad, we are in big trouble, Lord Ling, should we retreat?"
Many years ago, the immortal Jinglan descended to the mortal world and subdued the prince of the True Dragon Clan, forcing the True Dragon Clan to rebel against him. Unfortunately, the True Dragon Clan was suppressed by the mysterious existence behind him. This incident spread throughout the world, causing everyone to fear the immortal Jinglan.
Jinglanxian is different from other immortals and gods. He stayed in the human world, acted tyrannically and caused many troubles.
Seeing him descend upon the Origin Vein, all the living beings participating in this conference realized that something was wrong.
Judging from Jinglanxian's tone, it was obvious that he came with ill intentions.
Jinglanxian, standing on the golden dragon, has an arrogant posture. He looks down upon the Seven-Colored Beads of Origin. His eyes become stern, and a ray of golden light shoots out from between his brows, crossing the sky and directly shattering the Seven-Colored Beads of Origin hanging above the mountains.
Colorful winds and waves swept in all directions, and the two people fighting inside stopped one after another.
Lu Xian, who was wearing a white robe with gold threads, looked closely with his sword-like brows furrowed. He saw Jing Lanxian riding on a golden dragon at a glance.
It was the first time he saw Jinglanxian, and the other party's aura made him make an immediate judgment.
Invincible!
His opponent was a middle-aged Taoist priest, who also looked at Jinglanxian with vigilance.
Jinglanxian glanced at Lu Xian and the other two with contempt, then looked further away. Following his gaze, he saw waves rising at the end of the mountains and rivers, seemingly rolling towards the sky. It was a spectacular sight.
More and more creatures noticed the scene in the distance, and many of them showed excitement on their faces.
"The legendary god of origin is about to show up? Is a big war going to break out next?" asked Demon Emperor Bai Ling excitedly.
Lu Lingjun frowned and whispered, "Not necessarily. After all, the great powers of the Origin Dojo are still firmly seated on the mountains. The appearance of the Origin Spirit should be to prevent the next conflict."
She looked at Jinglanxian's fairy-like figure, her eyes full of longing.
She has always had a competitive heart. She has ascended to heaven several times and is knowledgeable, but Jinglanxian still amazed her.
Jinglanxian's figure exudes absolute confidence and contempt for the entire world.
She had seen many immortals, but she always felt that they were pretending, enduring, and not their true selves. However, Immortal Jinglan was different. His arrogance was in line with her expectations of an immortal.
Although she aspired to become an immortal, she was also unhappy with Jinglanxian's attitude.
She was like an ant under Jinglanxian's feet, not worth mentioning at all.
Lu Lingjun took a deep breath and said, "Let's go."
After saying that, she turned and left.
"With the Patriarch Wu Shi here, it should be okay for us to stay, right?" Demon Emperor Bai Ling turned his snake eyes and asked in a low voice with a hint of expectation in his tone.
Lu Lingjun said without even turning his head: "It's meaningless. We came here for the opportunity of this Dao Discussion Conference, but the appearance of Jing Lanxian will definitely ruin this Dao Discussion Conference."
After hearing this, Demon Emperor Bai Ling fell silent. He turned his head to look. The golden dragon was so huge that it seemed like he was looking up at a giant mountain. The Jinglan Immortal above his head was not tall, but he exuded an aura of dominance that looked down on the world.
Every time he encounters a real immortal or god, Demon Emperor Bai Ling feels shocked.
The pressure from the gods and immortals made it feel awe instinctively.
It was even a little confused, as if no matter how hard it practiced, it could never compare to the immortals and gods.
"Such an aura is worth my trip. Spirit of origin, fight with me. If you win, you will have the opportunity to become an immortal in the future. If you lose, you will be my slave spirit!"
Jinglanxian's voice sounded, he was laughing wildly, his laughter echoed between heaven and earth, lasting for a long time.
Zui flew out from a forest. He looked at Lu Xian and urged him to come down quickly.
Lu Xian looked around, he could feel the vast aura of the Origin God. He felt very unwilling. He finally met an opponent with whom he could fight to his heart's content, but in the end he was destroyed.
No matter how arrogant he was, he knew that he was not even worthy of the eyes of Jinglanxian and the God of Origin.
He gritted his teeth and flew towards Sin immediately.
At the same time, the sky, earth, and mountains began to tremble, and the mountains of the Origin Vein gradually fell into darkness as the surging waves grew higher and higher.
Jinglanxian slowly looked up with a crazy smile on his face. He raised his right hand and a golden sword appeared in his hand. There were blood lines on the blade, and then flames ignited, causing the surrounding space to begin to distort.
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A hundred years later.
On Wuzhong Mountain, Gu An sat on the steps eating melon seeds and listening to Lu Xian and Zui telling about the shocking battle. They imitated the fighting postures of Jinglan Xian and the gods of origin.
"The Origin Spirit summoned the Origin Sea, which flooded the earth and formed a heaven and earth formation. Jinglanxian had nowhere to escape, but the immortal sword in Jinglanxian's hand could actually cut the sea in one stroke."
Lu Xian spoke in a high-pitched voice, and Zui beside him swung his sword.
Not to mention, Zui's sword-wielding posture is exactly the same as Jinglanxian's sword-wielding posture, which can be said to be learned perfectly.
Gu An watched their performance with a smile on his face and found it very interesting.
Gu An also watched that battle. The cultivation level of Jinglan Immortal and the Origin Deity was similar. They were both Miaozhen Daluo Immortals. They broke the rules of heaven, but did not incur punishment from heaven.
Jinglanxian had the last laugh. He subdued the God of Origin and cut off the main spiritual vein of the Origin Vein, causing the Origin Vein, known as the Zhongtian Blessed Land, to lose its spiritual energy and become a place of disaster.
In the past years, the God of Origin preached many times and protected all living beings. His name spread far and wide. The battle between him and Jinglanxian made people see the power of the gods.
If you don’t become an immortal, you will end up being an ant!
First it was the prince of the True Dragon clan, and then it was the origin god. The strong men from all the major sects and races in the world felt chilled and were afraid that the Jinglan Immortal would come to them.
Even the demon clan, which had been constantly fighting among themselves, calmed down.
After Lv Xian finished describing the battle, Zui asked curiously, "Master, does Heaven really not care about Jing Lan Xian? Previously, the immortals preached the benevolence of Heaven, but Jing Lan Xian's actions are contrary to what they said. Isn't this making all the efforts of the immortals go to waste?"
There have always been immortals and gods preaching in Zhongtian, who would also reveal the will of heaven and the views of heaven on all living things. Before the appearance of the immortal Jinglan, all living beings revered the immortals and gods and longed to become immortals.
“Perhaps it’s the same as the previous battle between immortals and demons in the three thousand worlds. It’s the emperor’s calculation.” Lu Xian snorted coldly. The battle between Jinglanxian and the origin gods excited him, but he didn’t like Jinglanxian.
Gu An smiled and said, "That's not the case. It's just that the Heavenly Court is facing an unprecedented change. Some immortals and gods think they have a sure win, so they act recklessly."
Jinglanxian's father was a close confidant of Emperor Taihao. After he was certain that Emperor Taihao could become the Emperor of Heaven, he began to become arrogant, not knowing that the Emperor he served had been replaced by the Emperor of Heaven.
(End of this chapter)
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