Volume 3: The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Chapter 400: We want to survive, so we must rely on our strength to cheat our ancestors

"uncle!"
"Spiritual Master!"
"Master!"
"It's you!"
There were several exclamations in the soup valley, some were surprised, some were astonished, and some were terrified!
They looked at the sword that fell from the sky. The sword was black and white. On the tip of the sword, the light that distinguished yin and yang blossomed like a lotus. Then a thunderous breath exploded in the void, and two phantoms of dragons appeared, one black and one white, wandering on the border between life and death.
"hold head high!"
The sword shook slightly and the white dragon roared.
In the Tang Valley, the power of the law representing extreme yang suddenly erupted, the golden pool boiled, and flames burned among the thousands of branches of the Fusang tree. That was the true fire of the sun that could burn everything.
The monsters were trapped in the fire cage, being roasted to an unbearable degree. They felt the real killing intent. Some monsters wanted to leave this dangerous place immediately, but they found it was too late as Tanggu had already been sealed.
"what to do?"
There was a demon king who was terrified, his legs were trembling, and beads of sweat the size of beans were sliding down both sides of his cheeks. It was unclear whether it was because of the heat or the fear.
His companions encouraged him: "Don't panic! We haven't done anything wrong, he can't do anything to us!"
"That's right. He had never ascended to the imperial stage in the past, and now only a few years have passed. Could it be that with several of us demon gods here, we are still afraid of him? What's more, we still have..." The Lord of Mars was not panicked. His face was calm, and he glanced meaningfully at the figures in the crowd.
After he said this, the monsters felt a little relieved.
"But he is the Majesty's disciple after all. If we offend him, then the Majesty..."
A faint voice sounded, silencing all the monsters. Their hearts, which had just calmed down, were lifted up again.
"Don't worry! Your Majesty is the Supreme Saint, extremely noble, how could she worry about such a small matter and punish us?"
Jidu endured the piercing pain and tried his best to use calm yet firm words to reassure everyone.
However, these former members of the demon clan were unable to take this "reassurance" into their stomachs as they watched Jidu's wounds that would not heal and were still bleeding.
Among the demons, there was a Taoist priest wearing a golden robe, a golden Taoist crown, and a whisk in his hand. He listened to the "brilliant opinions" of these demon kings and demon gods, curled his lips in disdain, and thought to himself: "A bunch of idiots, if you want to die, don't take me with you!"
While resisting the scorching yang fire and the increasingly heavy pressure, the Taoist left his incarnation to stay where it was, while he hid himself in a corner, intending to wait until those who were seeking death had gone up, and then take the opportunity to escape.
At the same time, another Taoist priest also made a similar move. When he heard that this group of guys were going to fight hard, he was numb.
"You are not worthy of being consulted!"
The Taoist looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and suddenly felt a sense of loneliness in his heart, as if "the whole world is turbid and I am the only one who is clear."
Soon, the sky opened up, and a figure walked in the sky. He was wearing a white robe, had a handsome face, and long flowing hair. He descended from the clouds, his steps were slow, and the surging sword energy under his feet turned into a staircase extending to the Tang Valley.
Mingyu's eyes were as fast as lightning, and she looked down as if she had sensed something.
"!!!"
The Taoist who was looking up at the sky shrank his neck in fear and hurriedly restrained his breath to the extreme to reduce his presence to the lowest level.
"You didn't see me, you didn't see me, you didn't see me..."
The Taoist prayed in his heart, no longer as calm and composed as before.
He suddenly felt that his innate ability to conceal his breath was not so reliable. In his nervousness, he even withdrew his spiritual energy to resist the true fire and let the sweat wet his clothes.
When the little sun god saw Mingyu, joy appeared in his eyes. His nervous expression gradually dissipated, and the anger in his heart slowly subsided.
"uncle!"
He stepped forward and called out.
Mingyu placed her hand on the young man's head and said gently, "You've reached the threshold of the Tao. Very good!"
The boy smiled even more brightly after receiving the compliment.
"Xiaojiu!"
"Ninth Brother!"
Lu Ya and December came and surrounded Emperor Jiu.
Di Jiu was surprised to see his brother and sister, but more happy!
"Come here, ninth brother, this is the gift your brother brought you!" Lu Ya took out his gains in the demon world.
The little white rabbit also quickly took out the laurel seeds.
After meeting again after a long separation, Di Jiu was very moved, his eyes were red, just like his sister. He accepted the gift and took out the hibiscus fruit.
“This is all I have!”
Xiaojiu said to his brother, feeling a little embarrassed.
Lu Ya took it and took a bite. The golden juice splashed everywhere. "I haven't eaten it for a long time. It still has that familiar taste."
"Give it to me, give it to me, I want it too!"
December snatched the fruit from Emperor Jiu and swallowed it in two bites.
They left the group of monsters aside, ignored them, and continued to communicate among themselves.
The sun's true fire was getting more and more intense. The monsters were enduring the scorching flames and the invisible pressure, and they felt extremely tormented.
Finally, one of the monsters couldn't bear it any longer and begged for mercy first.
"Spiritual Master, spare my life!"
Mingyu and the others then turned their gaze over.
"Have you spared my life?" Mingyu looked at him with her deep eyes and spoke in a calm tone.
"Whose life should be spared?"
The demon king did not answer, but just bowed.
Yin Yao Ji Du Xingjun looked at his companions who were ready to make a move, frowned and said: "Don't you understand yet? He wants to kill us all. What's the point of begging for mercy?"
The Fire Star Lord held a long halberd in his hand, looking very imposing: "Actually, I want to try it out. Why is he respected by all the monsters?"
The Taoist priest at the side sneered: "What do you mean he is respected by all the monsters?! During the decisive battle, we fought bloody battles with the witch clan, but there was no trace of him. What about the Spirit Lord? He is just a coward!"
"That's right. Even Emperor Xi died, so why is he still alive?!"
They joined the Heavenly Court later and only obeyed the Emperor of Heaven. They really had no feelings for the spiritual master in front of them.
“You have great courage!”
Mingyu praised and seemed to admire these guys very much. His eyes fell on the man in gorgeous robes among the group of monsters.
"Where do you come from, fellow Taoist?"
Mingyu could clearly feel that one of the sources of confidence for these former demon clan members was the person in front of him.
The man in the gorgeous robe was tall and strong, with skin as bright as gold and a firm and powerful gaze, revealing the aura of a king. A terrifying pressure was looming, and even the true fire of the sun could not disturb him in the slightest.
Facing Mingyu's question, his expression remained unchanged, and he remained cold and arrogant. "I came from the West Mountain."
"West Hill?"
Mingyu had never heard of this and wanted to figure out the other party's background.
"West Mountain is in the northwest of the prehistoric world. It was originally the land of the Nine-Headed Lion Clan, one of the nine royal clans under the Qilin Clan!"
"Now they belong to the White Tiger Clan, and their ancestor is King White Tiger, the one from the West!"
Two voices sounded at the same time, and the two Taoists hiding in the corner seized the opportunity and jumped out quickly.
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"Taipei?"
"Chenjun!"
"you……"
When the Star Lords Ketu and Yinghuo saw the two, they were both shocked.
"Shut up, you traitor!"
Jin Yao Taibai Jinxing shouted loudly.
"Shut up, you sinister villain!"
The Lord of Water, Star and Star shouted loudly.
"You are short-sighted people who do not know the destiny and do not respect the Lord. You cooperate with outsiders and threaten the prince. This is the way to death!"
The two Star Lords looked at each other, and then in unison, they hastened to distance themselves from Ji Du and the others. Then, they turned to Ming Yu and spoke earnestly.
"Lord Lingzun, we are weak and were forced by Jidu to come to Tanggu. We have always been courteous to the Ninth Prince and have never dared to neglect him. Please understand, Lord Lingzun!"
Mingyu looked at the two star gods with great interest, without saying a word.
He didn't say anything, but the two Star Lords became anxious. They looked at Emperor Jiu and asked softly, "Prince Jiu, have we been rude to anyone these days?"
Ninth Prince, help us, we don’t want to die!
Taibai Jinxing and Shui Yaochenxing both regarded Di Jiu as a life-saving straw, knowing very well who was the one who could change Mingyu's mind.
"you……"
Emperor Jiu looked at them with a suspicious look in his eyes. He hesitated for a moment before saying, "It seems that they also gave gifts when they came?"
The sound fell into the ears of the two Star Lords, it was like the sound of nature. They were ecstatic and quickly responded: "Yes, yes, yes, when we two came here, we paid our respects, paid our respects!"
"What I gave was a small golden star, but now I think it was a little ill-considered and not suitable for the status of the prince. I think this golden bead is the best!" Taibai Jinxing took out an innate spiritual treasure and gave it respectfully to Di Jiu, but he felt a dull pain in his heart.
Seeing this, Chen Jun cursed inwardly, fumbled in his sleeves for a while, and took out a water-based spiritual bead, which was also an innate treasure. He explained: "Ninth Prince, this is the water-based spiritual bead among the five elements spiritual beads. If you collect the whole set, it can be comparable to a top-grade innate spiritual treasure!"
As he spoke, Chen Xing glanced vaguely at the Lord of Fire, the meaning of which was self-evident.
Dijiu looked at Mingyu, "Uncle?"
"Take it!"
Mingyu nodded, signaling the two star gods to come over.
Taibai Jinxing and Shuiyao Chenxing were overjoyed. They all breathed a sigh of relief and bowed, "Honorable Lord, Your Majesty is wise!"
My life is saved!
The two star gods turned against them on the spot and succeeded. The demon kings were furious and they followed their example, begging Mingyu for mercy.
But Mingyu didn't give in, and the monsters looked as pale as death.
Jidu Star Lord stared at Taibai and Chen Jun who had turned against him, his eyes full of resentment, as if he wanted to eat their flesh and blood!
"snort!"
The Mars star god picked up his spear and killed.
boom--
The flickering firelight was confusing and there was a star hanging high above the Tang Valley. The star representing fire was the carrier of the Tao of the Star Lord Yinghuo and its greatest reliance.
The rising red fire and the twinkling stars exuded a terrifying power. The Mars God waved his halberd in the flames and rushed towards Mingyu.
"hold head high!"
The long sword vibrated, yin and yang suddenly separated, the black and white real dragon strangled it, the sword light tore open the curtain of fire, the real dragon's tentacles were mysterious and unparalleled, extremely sharp!
"Evil beast!"
The Mars God was beaten back, and he roared in anger, swung his halberd horizontally, red flames cut through the sky, leaving marks in the void, and the yin and yang of heaven and earth froze for a moment.
"interesting……"
Mingyu glanced sideways and whispered.
Then raise your hand and press down!
The Yin-Yang sword glowed with light, and the two dragons exhaled like thunder, pushing the red halberd back. The sword light pierced through the red fire, trying to kill Mars.
"not good!"
Jidu Star Lord, who had been looking for an opportunity, immediately came to the rescue. Lead-gray clouds spread, the sky became hazy, and everything was hidden. The Yin-Yang Sword pierced in and came out from the other end.
“Puff~~”
Blood flowers bloomed in the sky, extremely bright. Yinghuo was fine, but Jidu's chest was pierced.
"Brother Dao!"
The Mars Lord exclaimed, then turned around and angrily shouted, "Why don't you help me?"
The man in the gorgeous robe also knew that he would have no chance of survival if he didn't fight today, so he used his supernatural powers to stir up the wind and clouds of heaven and earth. In the sky, nine huge heads appeared with ferocious faces, roaring at Mingyu together, causing the yin and yang to become disordered and the sword intent to be weakened.
He was very confident. Since he became enlightened, few people could withstand this lion's roar. Even the mighty ones in the world would be dazzled if they were hit.
This short period of time is enough for the Lord of Mars to complete the counterattack!
"So many heads, are they for me to have more food? They're just enough for one plate!"
The expected blood was not seen, but a teasing voice was heard.
The nine-headed lion was horrified and was about to leave the Mars Lord behind and flee alone.
But Tanggu had already been sealed off, so how could he run away?
Mingyu stretched out his hand, the space was torn apart, the yin and yang opened up, and with one sword he nailed the Mars star god in the void. The two divine dragons broke through the hidden cloud layer and entangled Jidu tightly.
Then, he slashed nine times with his sword at the nine-headed lion in the air!
"Don't kill me, my ancestor is the most powerful person in Xishan! My ancestor king is the White Tiger God!"
The nine-headed lion was terrified and screamed desperately.
The sword's intent was condensed and still, hanging in the air without falling.
He seemed to be grasping at a life-saving straw, shouting repeatedly: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, it was the ancestor who asked me to win over the old members of the demon clan, it was the ancestor who asked me to do it, everything was the ancestor's idea. Don't kill me, if you want to kill me, go to the West Mountain to find the ancestor, the ancestor king is very optimistic about me, I can't die!"
With the sword hanging around his neck, the nine-headed lion felt the sharp pain. He cried loudly and really risked his life to save his life.
"White Tiger Lord thinks highly of you?"
"Yes, yes, yes, the Ancestor King said that I have an outstanding appearance and am the future of the Nine-Headed Lion Clan!"
"Then he must be blind!"
Mingyu dropped his sword expressionlessly.
boom--
A powerful pressure that covered all directions was released, and the shadow of a monstrous white tiger appeared, roaring at Mingyu.
Only after the white tiger finished roaring did I realize who was in front of me.
"Why is it you?"
Mingyu showed a look of surprise. He caught a glimpse of a strand of silver-white hair, which was the one that sealed a thought of the White Tiger Lord.
but……
"My Lord, is this thing that deceived our ancestors yours?" Mingyu pointed at the nine-headed lion.
Bai Hu was stunned for a moment, "Indeed, he seems to be the offspring of an elder in my tribe."
Mingyu frowned. This idea was a bit cruel. She didn't even know what happened.
So Mingyu gave a brief account of it.
"What?"
The White Tiger God was confused.
Does his tiger tribe have such an unlucky thing?
“So…” Mingyu began.
The White Tiger Lord's face straightened and he shook his head firmly: "Who is this? I don't know him. Kill him!"
Mingyu smiled, “You said so!”
The sword flashed and the lion's head fell to the ground.
The White Tiger God had a blank expression on his face and was about to leave.
"God, wait!"
"Anything else?" Baihu asked in confusion.
Mingyu grinned, "I'll take you there!"
"Need not……"
Baihu thought Mingyu was quite polite, but the next moment his eyes widened.
A sword flash came without warning.
"Good boy!"
The shadow dissipated, and the voice of the White Tiger God floated over Tanggu, and the silver-white hair fell into Mingyu's hands.
At the westernmost point, a figure as steady as a mountain suddenly opened his eyes, looked into the distance at Tanggu, and sighed to the sky.
"Disaster is coming!"
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