Chapter 1331 Ruins of the Era
This was the second siege by the saints. The first one was after he had just taken control of the Moro World, and encountered a joint attack by the powerful saints led by Buhuizi and others. Although he survived that attack safely, the Moro World was almost destroyed. He had to take a risk and forcibly integrate the Moro World that was about to be destroyed into his own map of mountains, rivers and the country.
Fortunately, it was successful in the end, otherwise Zhang Qian’s loss would be immeasurable.
The situation he faced now was even more dangerous than the last time, several times more dangerous. This time, not only did many powerful saints from the eternal forces appear together, but all the prehistoric giants headed by Zhulong and Fengzu also showed up. For the sake of his magical power of the Axe of Creation, these people chased him relentlessly, and each of them was full of murderous aura. For a moment, countless spiritual consciousness enveloped Zhang Qian faintly, staring at him!
"Kuye, these people actually went all out without any scruples. Damn Pan Daoyu, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be called a remnant of the Pan Cult, and I wouldn't be a demon despised by everyone."
A big part of the reason why these powerful saints came to pursue without any scruples was because Zhang Qian was a remnant of the Pan Sect. There was no need to abide by any principles when dealing with the remnants of the Pan Sect. Anyone could kill him.
This shameless siege is actually an extremely just thing.
This made Zhang Qian so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. Why didn't he hold back and accept the benefits given by Pan Dao Yu? The origin of the trillion sword cultivator demon killed him.
But he changed his mind and decided that if he was given another chance, he would still accept this gift. It was the origin of trillions of sword cultivators and demons. It was so powerful that he would be tempted by it again.
It has to be said that Pan Daoyu knew Zhang Qian very well and knew his character.
This was not the time to think wildly. While sensing the many powerful beings chasing after him, he said in his heart with hatred: "I just wanted to give Zhulong and the others a hard time. Now that you all came to me, don't blame me for being rude. Wan Wuyi, I will give you a big gift!"
He sneered slightly and flew even faster. Zhulong was chasing him the closest. He kept waving his dragon claws, trying to catch Zhang Qian, but he failed every time.
The angry Zhu Long directly used the Hunyuan Yiqi bottle that he had just refined. It was impossible for Zhu Long to completely refine this top-grade innate spiritual treasure so quickly, but he cultivated the law of time, which could accelerate the passage of time. In this way, he could completely refine this terrifying treasure in such a short time.
Swish swish!
Streams of pure energy mixed with the power of the law of time swept towards Zhang Qian.
Zhang Qian's body suddenly froze. Affected by the law of time, the flow rate around him slowed down.
hum!
He unhurriedly summoned out the Kunlun Mirror, and with the light of the mirror shining, he also used the power of time to fight against it, easily breaking the time delay around him.
"Damn you, Queen Mother of the Jade Pool, if you weren't helping him behind the scenes, I would have crushed him to death long ago. You always ruin my plans, and sooner or later I'll have to settle this karma with you!"
Zhulong hated the Queen Mother of the West behind the Kunlun Mirror to the core. If she hadn't interfered so many times, he would have had many opportunities to kill Zhang Qian, and there wouldn't have been so many things that happened later.
"Zhulong, even if you didn't come here, I would still settle accounts with you. When my West Kunlun Dojo was destroyed, your dragon clan played a great role. With such cause and effect, you and I have been fighting to the death for a long time. Why are you still talking nonsense here?"
The voice of Queen Mother of the West suddenly rang out from the Kunlun Mirror's magical power, making Zhulong so angry that he jumped up and down.
This real dragon has an extremely violent temper. After experiencing countless killings, he was merciless and kept cursing "bitch, bitch". The Queen Mother of the West had never suffered such an insult. She wished she could go down to the mortal world in her true form and crush this hateful Candle Dragon to death.
"Zhang Qian, you must give him a hard time, to piss me off! You are not a human being!" Yao Chi Jin Mu said to Zhang Qian angrily, but Zhang Qian was not in a hurry, "No hurry, wait until I enter the Ruins of Epoch, and he will be in trouble."
He is alone now, and if he stops, he will be besieged by countless powerful people. In addition, his soul is so seriously injured that the outcome will definitely not be good.
But it’s different when you arrive at the Ruins of the Era. There are countless powerful people who died there in the previous era. All of them were captured by the original evil energy and turned into terrifying monsters. Once those monsters are alarmed, they don’t care who you are. They will indiscriminately attack any living being and fight to the death!
"My Lord, these people from the prehistoric times are ignorant of life and death. They dare to threaten us like this. It is truly despicable. The army of the Eternal Heaven is ready to fight at any time. We will obey your orders!"
The voice of Emperor Zhi sounded in Zhang Qian's heart. Zhang Qian thought about it and immediately ordered: "No, wait until I enter the Ruins of Epoch, and wait for these pursuers to follow me in, you quickly send troops to the Dragon Tribe and the Phoenix Tribe, and completely destroy these two tribes!"
Emperor Ji was stunned for a moment, then immediately accepted the order. This was also a great opportunity for her. If Zhulong and Fengzu were in charge, then the dragon clan and the phoenix clan of the heavens would not dare to provoke them. But without these two great men in charge, these two forces would not be so powerful and terrifying.
After giving the order, Zhang Qian sent a message to Ao Xun. Ao Xun, who had been practicing the Nine Revolutions Profound Art for such a long time, had gradually recovered his original strength. Although it was still a long way from before, his bloodline level was there. As long as Zhulong was not around, his bloodline level would be the highest among all the dragon clans in the heavens and all worlds. With this advantage, he could use the pressure of his bloodline to suppress all the real dragons in the heavens and dragon clans with a thought.
With Ao Xun helping Emperor Zhi, the already severely damaged Zhutian Dragon Clan was no match at all.
After arranging everything, Zhang Qian turned around and looked at the powerful saints who were chasing him relentlessly. He felt that the entire heavens and the world were full of his enemies. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the whole world was his enemy.
He thought back to what he had been through and felt that he had nothing to regret, but he had unknowingly provoked so many enemies. The situation was stronger than he was, and he had no control over it.
Be it the Nine Revolutions Profound Art, the Axe of Creation, or the Chaos Stone, they are all things coveted by countless people, making every powerful person jealous.
Not to mention anything else, these things alone are enough to attract countless enemies to attack.
He was still moving too fast and his foundation was unstable. Although he had the ability to roam the heavens, he did not have the deterrent power to make people fear and tremble.
If he had the deterrent power of Wan Wuyi, who would dare to make a move? They would just be obedient and behave themselves.
"Well, I can't wash away the name of the remnant of the Pan Sect. No matter how right I am, no one will believe me, and no one will listen. After all, the path of cultivation is about strength above all else, and power overwhelms all reason. Although it is not the right way, it is the ultimate way!"
His mind became clear, as if he had gotten rid of the shackles and obsessions, and he no longer cared about those trivial things. At this moment, the Ruins of the Epoch appeared vaguely before his eyes.
Rumble!
But before he entered the Ruins of Epoch, a dazzling sword light that illuminated the sky rose up, and billions of miles of sword light slashed out from the depths of the Ruins of Epoch!
(End of this chapter)