out of time

Chapter 968: Thunderbolt Inside, Thunder God Hidden Name

The title, these four words, of Prince Ziqing, represents an extremely brilliant and unrivaled identity in the post-ancient era.

He was once hailed as the best among human race after the remnant of the gods!

He was born with the destiny of Wanggu. The moment he was born, wailing was heard from all the forbidden areas in Wanggu Continent, and strange blood flowed, spreading to the outside of each forbidden area.

He was a self-rescue of the vast world of Wanggu Continent, gathering the power of the entire world just to allow him to descend to heaven and earth.

He was given the mission of unifying Wanggu and was also the last hope of Wanggu Continent.

Such a person embodies all the glory that this world can give.

But in the end, he and his country fell.

On the day of death, the ancient mountains shook like shouting, and the rivers flowed backward like wailing.

Heaven wails.

And the last breath he exhaled before his death contained Wanggu's fortune, his glory, and his destiny in this life.

This fate, with the last breath, dissipated between heaven and earth.

After this, Prince Ziqing's body and soul were destroyed.

When he came again, he was no longer Wang Gu's hope.

But the returner brought with him endless hatred!
But today, someone is using himself as the ruler of time. In Nanhuang Continent, at the former site of Wushuang City, at the place where Prince Ziqing died in battle, he is using Xia as his order and the immortals as his guide, commanding the heavens and the earth, and commanding the ancient times.

The breath of fortune and glorious destiny that Prince Ziqing exhaled that year... absorb it from the heaven and earth, from time, and from all things!

In an instant, within Nanhuang Continent, the sound of Taoism echoed from the mouths of hundreds of thousands of Seven Blood Pupils cultivators.

"Today is the summer season. Let the immortals guide us and call for this energy to come!"

In the sky, the Flame Phoenix dances, its eyes cut off time, and its breath penetrates eternity.

The wings covered the sky, causing strong winds to blow from all directions, shaking the mountains and raising huge waves in the forbidden sea.

May the ancient Taoist formation bless this!

In the end, everything gathered on the silver man, in the hands of the Seventh Master who stood between heaven and earth.

It became a ball of brilliant mist.

The fog is rolling, the past is within, the destiny is within!

Gazing at the fog, Qi Ye's eyes were full of vicissitudes and his aura was ancient. Finally, he raised his right hand and pressed the bright life fog directly onto the brow of the silver man below.

It merged with Xu Qing's blood.

And then it turned into the silver man's body.

The moment it fell, the earth and sky roared, the wind rose and the clouds surged, and the sky changed color.

The shadows of the Heavenly Dao appeared blurry, the entire Wanggu Mountain range roared, the rivers churned, and at this moment, inexplicable wails were heard from all the restricted areas and forbidden places.

There was also strange blood flowing, spreading outside the forbidden areas.

This scene was exactly the same as the vision when Prince Ziqing was born into this world! !

At the same time, the Seventh Master's long hair fluttered and suddenly spread out behind him. The aura of his whole body was shocking again. His right hand touched the silver man's brow, and his left hand made a gesture in front of his chest. The light of the sun and the moon appeared in his eyes, illuminating the heaven and earth.

"The Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, the root of all myriad Qi, has cultivated for billions of kalpas to prove my supernatural powers. Within and outside the Three Realms, only Taoism reigns supreme."

"Now I will order the wandering spirits to have golden light covering their bodies. They will recite the mantra ten thousand times, destroy the Dharma and destroy the Venerable. The five elements will welcome them, and all the gods will pay homage to them. They will command thunder and lightning, and ghosts and demons will be frightened and spirits and monsters will lose their forms."

Every word is like heavenly music, every sentence is like time.

At that moment that echoed across Nanhuang Continent, in the human race's imperial capital far beyond the endless range of this place, the aura of Xu Qing's self-explosion also rose up.

Thick black fog filled his entire body from within his body, destroying his cultivation, his bones, his flesh, and everything.

The next moment, the body was torn into pieces!

The force of the self-destruction roared and exploded in all directions. From afar, a black circular fog wave swept across all directions with a devastating force.

If it were just this, it would not be a big deal. In front of Prince Ziqing, he could suppress Guixu's self-explosion with just a wave of his hand. Even for someone as strong as Xu Qing, it would not make much difference.

He can even manipulate time and make everything reverse in the blink of an eye.

But...Xu Qing's self-destruction was not just about his physical body.

To be precise, the self-destruction of the physical body is just the residual force on the edge. The real core of the self-destruction is... the soul!
His soul seemed to be on fire in an instant, like a piece of paper being violently torn apart, directly... shattered.

An aura that shook the heavens and the earth and changed the color of the sky rose up unstoppable and irreversible in this self-explosion of the soul.

The rumbling sound replaced the ancient thunder at this moment.

Exploded.

In an instant, the sky of the entire human imperial capital became bright.

The daylight was spreading at an incredible speed until it covered the entire human territory, illuminating everything.

It was as if the concept of night had been taken away, contrary to the empress's divine authority, making the world bright, but where she was, it was pitch black.

The endless black fog seemed to contain the largest abyss in the history of the world.

Waves of terrifying roars spread in all directions from the black fog formed by the self-detonation of Xu Qing's soul.

One could even vaguely see an ancient passage appearing in the violent churning of the fog.

In this passage, you can see countless stone doors, some large, some small, and of irregular shapes, but each one exudes an endless sense of antiquity and vicissitudes.

And the roaring sound came from these stone doors.

As the sound became more and more shocking, these stone doors began to vibrate violently one by one. The banging sound shook the past and present, as if knocking on the hearts of all living beings.

The being inside the door was banging against the stone door frantically.

Want to break out from the inside!

In an instant, a terrifying aura rose from heaven and earth.

What is even more shocking is that in the deepest part of this passage filled with stone gates, there seems to be... a chair in the blur!
This scene was exactly what Chu Tianqun, Sheng Yunzi's father, saw in Xu Qing's soul.

It was this scene that made him wail in fear.

He didn't know what those stone doors were, but he could feel the horror of the stone doors back then. What shocked him even more was that he couldn't imagine how there could be a chair in this passage that contained such great horror.

Whose chair is this?

Who is qualified to sit on the chair in this passage filled with terrifying stone doors!

Suppress everything.

Chu Tianqun back then had no answer.

But today's Ziqing obviously knew something.

So, Prince Ziqing sighed.

"Although it's not mine, it wasn't originally yours, brother."

Looking at the black fog formed by Xu Qing's self-explosion, looking at the stone door in the fog, looking at the chair at the end of the passage.

Ziqing spoke softly.

His target was this chair!
When he discovered this item, he had many speculations and understood that it had nothing to do with the Purple Green Kingdom, but it was related to his other goal.

Become, the true God!
There is even the possibility of reaching the level of a god above the true God.

He wanted to merge this mysterious chair with the luck of the return of the Purple Green Kingdom, and then integrate it into the throne of the Purple Green Emperor, so as to propel himself into a higher divine realm.

Bless the entire Ziqing Kingdom and reach the pinnacle.

This is the ultimate goal of all the ceremonies for him to become a god and return to the Purple and Green Kingdom.

Only when all the previous goals are achieved, will this final goal have a basis for completion.

So, he sewed Xu Qing together, cut time, and corrected fate.

Because this item has been integrated into Xu Qing's soul, there is an inexplicable cause and effect, and it is difficult to achieve perfection by forcibly taking it, so this day has come...

He hoped that Xu Qing would accept the title of Prince Ziqing, and then truly merge with him and share the future.

But what Xu Qing did was something he had not seen in time.

This broke the deadlock.

Ziqing shook his head.

In this case, we can only take it by force, even though there will be significant flaws.

So he raised his right hand and reached into the swirling black fog as Xu Qing's flesh and soul exploded.

His hands, like time, are infinitely long.

In that passage, he passed by the violently banging stone doors, ignoring everything, and when he reached the end, he headed towards the chair and was about to grab it.

But right now!
The ethereal sound of Tao suddenly echoed in this passage.

The moment the sound was heard, a breath, led by Xu Qing's soul, connected to nothingness.

After Xu Qing self-destructed, an object that merged into the void was instantly locked onto and pulled towards him in an instant.

That was a golden light!
In this sound, it appeared out of thin air!

A dazzling golden light enveloped his body, and the Dao Seal, which had been blessed thousands of times, shone on his body, unlocking the seal that blocked omniscience!

An endless destructive force that can suppress all terror erupts from his body!
That's an iron skewer!
There is a spirit on the iron skewer.

It was the ancestor Vajra.

His real name is You Lingzi!
Therefore, the first four characters of Daoyin are Jinling Youling.

The ancestor of the Vajra Sect and the iron stick he was with were taken away by the Seventh Master before Xu Qing came to the human imperial capital. He refined it for him, and after it returned to Xu Qing, its power was greatly improved.

But after all, it is still a little weak.

Until this moment, with the Daoyin being unsealed, its true power has finally been revealed to the world.

Like a thorn!

Surrounded by thunder!
In the passage, from the direction of the chair, he suddenly went towards the purple and green hand that was grabbing him.

Break through time and space, destroy heterogeneity, and shake the divine power.

Its speed disregards all rules and laws.

Its power terrifies all the so-called gods.

But Xiu had no feelings about it, only the gods were shocked!

In the blink of an eye, it fell into the big hand of Prince Ziqing. The moment it touched, it did not pause at all, with a devastating force, with overwhelming power, and with power specifically aimed at the gods.

Directly...pierce through Ziqing's hand.

Amidst the roar, Ziqing's hand suddenly exploded, the palm of his hand became pulverized, and the flesh and bones of his fingers splattered.

Divine blood spilled.

Outside the passage, outside the mist, the right hand of Prince Ziqing in mid-air shattered into ashes, which dissipated into heaven and earth along with the divine blood.

His expression gradually became serious.

Turning around, looking far away...in the direction of Nanhuangzhou.

"There is actually a God-killing Thorn in this world!"
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