Wonderland

In the Northern Sky Broken Realm, they were originally just a small tribe, but after they got some skills from the human race, they began to have the existence of immortal cultivators.

Most of the multi-armed clansmen live in the wild western mountains and forests in the daytime broken realm. Except for a few fairy cities, most of the ordinary multi-armed clansmen still live like savages, relying on hunting and fishing for a living.

The multi-armed people who can practice will have a higher status in the group, and they are divided into multiple levels according to the number of arms.

Since the birth of a nine-armed holy king from the Multi-Armed Clan, the status of the Multi-Armed Clan has immediately risen, becoming the second-class race in the Beitian Broken Realm besides the Tianmu Clan, alongside the Feiyu Clan and the White Eyes Clan.

Most of the Feiyu clan live in the mountains in the northeast of the Northern Sky Broken Realm, and have no contact with the Dobby clan. The Baitong clan has a deep relationship with the Tianmu clan, and they are not easily provoked by the Dobby clan. .

In this way, the large number of human races has become the first choice for the multi-armed race to be squeezed out.

For countless years, there have been Mahayana monks in the human race. Coupled with the advantage in numbers, even the number of top-level monks in the tribulation period far exceeds that of the multi-armed tribe. Therefore, the multi-armed tribe has been afraid to do anything to the human race all the year round.

Since the Mahayana monks of the human race disappeared ten thousand years ago, the multi-armed people finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to take action.

The Baohuahai that Xiao Lin experienced back then was just a point in it, and the current multi-armed race's rejection of the human race has shown a general trend.

Fortunately, the entire Northern Sky Fragmentation Realm is not coherent, but a large piece of fragments in the northwest corner of the Northern Sky Territory. The few good places that can be pieced together are mostly occupied by the Tianmu clan.

In the remaining areas, the resources for cultivating immortals are also very poor, so most of the cultivators will go outside the North Sea to search for fairy mountains and spiritual islands, and collect various resources for cultivating immortals. Although it is difficult, at least they have gained something.

Faced with the oppression of the multi-armed race, the human race can only bear with it, although according to the unspoken rules of the spiritual world, monks in the Mahayana period will rarely intervene in the domain disputes of the immortal world.

But in fact, those high-ranking races also know it well. This is because with the presence of Mahayana monks, they usually don't need to take action at all. Just deterring them is enough to make the opponent's top monks dare not act rashly.

As for the high-level monks below, they naturally tolerate it as long as they can. Although there may be small-scale resistance, they usually can't cause any trouble.

This is a race that possesses the benefits of Mahayana monks, and can expand the territory of its own race without bloodshed. For countless years, thousands of races in the Spirit World Continent have been like this.

holy king mountain

The surroundings stretch for millions of miles, and the entire mountain range is full of mountains rising and falling. There is no telling how many there are.

Thousands of years ago, this place was called the Barbarian Mountain. Although there are many immortal cultivators in the Multi-Armed Race, they have always been looked down upon by many races in the Northern Sky Broken Realm. They are regarded as barbarians, and they are not treated by the major fairy cities See.

Until thousands of years ago, a holy king was suddenly born in the multi-armed tribe. The holy king is what the multi-armed tribe called their newly born ancestors in the Mahayana period. call.

After all, those who can be called the Holy Ancestor and the Underworld Ancestor are just like the Spiritual Venerables of the Immortal Dao, they are all existences who have cultivated the power of the rules to perfection.

Such a being, both in terms of strength and status in the spiritual world, is much higher than ordinary Mahayana monks. This Mahayana multi-armed monk obviously also knows these taboos, so he took a trick and gave himself a Holy King. title.

The Holy King Mountain is nearly ten thousand feet high, straight into the sky, and it is the highest peak in this mountain range. There are four dragon spirit ancestral veins gathered around it, full of spiritual energy, and it is the hidden cultivation place of the multi-armed holy king.

The mountain top is ten thousand zhang high, surrounded by strong winds, here, ordinary people can't stand at all, but on the top of the holy king mountain, there is a palace built of huge stones. There are three big characters [Holy King Hall] written on it.

Outside the Holy King's Hall, there are two rows of eight four-armed guards standing, all holding their heads proudly. Being able to stand guard for the Holy King is definitely an honor for them, even if they return to the tribe in the future. , is also something that he can brag about for the rest of his life.

Suddenly, there was a void above the Holy King's Hall, and the wind swept through the clouds, and the wind roared. At some point, a large black cloud flew over, covering the entire Holy King Mountain in an instant.

Shengwang Mountain is so high that it has already surpassed the height of Yunxia. Logically speaking, it is impossible for dark clouds to appear here.

The eight guards were also alert, looking up at the sky, showing vigilant expressions.

But before they could make a move, the astonishing coercion above the void suddenly came down. Before the eight guards had any time to react, they exploded one after another, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the rocks around the palace also exploded one after another. Come, the sound of explosions one after another, can be heard endlessly.

"Weng~~" There was a cold snort in the hall of the Holy King, and then a coercion rose from the hall, and the two coercions collided in the air, immediately bursting into circles of ripples, moving towards all directions. shoot.

"Who is your Excellency? You trespassed on the Holy King's Palace?" There was a loud shout, and then a huge phantom emerged from the palace. A burly man with nine arms, wearing a foreign costume woven with green vines, staring at the void with a pair of big eyes like bronze mausoleums.

There was a vigilant and dignified light in his eyes.

"The Palace of the Holy King? I have been hiding for many years. I didn't expect that the monkeys would come out to dominate. It would be fine if you ruled the king on your Monkey Mountain, but you bully the people of the deity. Don't you know that your multi-armed people were originally wild people. If it weren't for the help of my human race's skills, there would be no place for you to stand in this Northern Sky Broken Realm, and it would be fine if you were ungrateful. You even took advantage of this deity's departure to oppress the deity's people and compress the human race's living space. You are really reckless. "

Above the void, a huge vortex began to rotate, and endless light gray clouds gathered together, and then turned into a human face. If Xiao Lin was there, he would be able to recognize at a glance that this person is the Huan Lingzun. Fantastic plan.

Hearing the words, the strong man with nine arms in his body immediately showed an angry expression, and his voice exploded in the void like rolling thunder: "Who is the friend of the Taoist? How can you be so contemptuous of this holy king? Do you really think that this holy king is made of clay? The human race is weak, Survival of the fittest should naturally not occupy the limited resources, but should be given to our multi-armed race. If this holy king hadn't been compassionate, how could he be so gentle and order the extermination of the human race long ago."

"What a big tone. You are a barbarian and dare to say the words of destroying my ethnic group. I originally wanted to let you die. Today, it seems that you are looking for your own death. But I forgive you for not having the courage to say, Is it the old monster with sky eyes or the old monster with earth eyes?"

Hearing the words, the strong man was taken aback for a moment, and then his face showed a look of surprise and uncertainty. After a while, he said: "It doesn't matter who it is, the important thing is that the Tianmu people have already started to attack your human race. We The multi-armed tribe just took a little advantage, but they didn't expect that there would be another Mahayana monk from the human race, but you only have one person after all, and even this holy king may not be able to beat you, and according to the standards of the world of cultivating immortals According to the rules, we cannot intervene in the war in the world of cultivating immortals, is it possible that fellow Taoists are here just to compete with the Holy King?"

The tone of the multi-armed sage king slowed down slightly, obviously the words of the phantom spirit master hit his heart.

Huan Lingzun also obviously saw this, and felt a little dignified in his heart. The old monster with sky eyes and old monster with earth eyes in his mouth were two Mahayana stage monks of the Tianmu clan.

These two old monsters have always been very low-key and cautious. Even though the human race was weak, they never made a move, but now they are encouraging this idiot to deal with the human race behind their backs, and they are obviously under pressure from behind.

Huan Lingzun is not afraid of several Mahayanas of the Spirit Race, even one-on-one, he has the confidence to kill them all. After all, he is a Lingzun, and the difference between Lingzun and ordinary Mahayana monks is still huge, and This gap is so large that it is unimaginable. It can be said that under normal circumstances, a spiritual master can kill an ordinary Mahayana monk in seconds.

After the rules are completed, it will bring about a series of qualitative changes for the cultivators

It is not easy to destroy the entire spirit race with one's own strength.

Huan Lingzun's hatred for the Spirit Race has been imprinted in his mind since he was a minor cultivator. His "disappearance" back then was actually thanks to the Spirit Race. Racial hatred and personal hatred made him List the Eldar as the enemy of life and death.

With the strength of his Spiritual Venerable, he can completely crush several Mahayana monks of the Spirit Clan, but he was tricked by the Mahayana monks of the Spirit Clan and Bone Clan, and he fell into a trap, so he lost his mind and lived in the Star Sea of ​​the Monster Clan. For thousands of years.

So although his strength has greatly increased this time, he is also a lot more cautious. The Chaos God Stone is likely to still be among the spirit race.

For him, it is a great threat, he must first find a way to get this chaotic stone, or destroy it.

In addition, he still has another scruple, that is, among the Bone Race, that Mahayana who practiced the rules of defeat, now ten thousand years have passed, and by chance, he unexpectedly perfected the power of the rules. Similarly, the power of rules is also complete.

If that person also achieves the position of spiritual master, although he is not afraid, it is impossible to defeat him.

Therefore, after thinking about it, Huan Lingzun did not open up the illusion with great fanfare, and returned to the Northern Tianyu, sweeping the entire Northern Tianyu in the form of a storm.

This time, he will plan before acting, first solve the urgent threat, and then use thunderous means to destroy the Spirit Race and Bone Race in one fell swoop, so as to return the Northern Sky Territory and Xuanhuang Territory to the control of the human race. As long as he has the resources of these two domains , if not within ten thousand years, new Mahayana monks will definitely be born, thus truly consolidating the status of the human race.

If the Bone Race cultivator who understands the rules of defeat also cultivates the power of the rules to perfection, then his idea of ​​plotting against the Xuanhuang Territory will basically be in vain.

The existence of a spiritual master can almost make a group prosper for a long time, and almost no race will try to destroy a race with a spiritual master.

Moreover, on the Spirit World Continent, almost all of those powerful super-clans have the existence of Spirit Venerables, Holy Ancestors, and Nether Ancestors.

After realizing that the Multi-Armed Clan was instigated by the Tianmu Clan, Huan Lingzun also understood in his heart that the people of the Spirit Clan obviously knew that the North Heaven Territory they controlled was not coming from the right path, and they were the ones in that battle. After the Great Tribulation, the Spirit Race took the opportunity to steal the territory controlled by the Human Race, and this process was extremely bloody, which made the Human Race remember it deeply. It even recorded this past in many sect's classics, reminding the Zong sect all the time. Sect disciples, keep this blood feud in mind.

Above the void, the Huan Lingzun's eyes suddenly sharpened, and endless Dao patterns began to appear in the whirling vortex, densely packed, covering the entire sky in an instant.

The strong man above the Holy King's Hall was shocked when he saw the dense Dao pattern, and his face was full of horror.

"The power of rules and regulations is perfect? ​​Your spiritual master, please spare your life."

The Mahayana monk of the multi-armed tribe, never thought that the weak human race would give birth to a spirit god. He is very clear about what the spirit spirit represents. It is the perfect existence of the power of rules, and every move can perfectly fit The power of heaven and earth possesses the power to destroy heaven and earth.

At this moment, he didn't care about the face of his Mahayana monk, so he begged for mercy.

But there was no response from the void, only the vortex covered with dao patterns, slowly pressing down towards the Holy King Mountain.

The entire Holy King Mountain, before the vortex was suppressed, ripples began to turn around, and the whole mountain seemed to become less clear at this moment.

Thousands of miles around Shengwang Mountain, countless multi-armed people also saw this scene.

But they didn't know what happened, they thought it was their lord holy king who was practicing some kind of supernatural power. Many multi-armed clansmen even kept cheering loudly, and even more kowtowed to the ground, kowtowing Get up and pray.

Only this multi-armed Mahayana monk knows what he is about to face.

This is the perfect blow of the power of the perfect rule. The so-called heaven and earth are full of ants. With the pressure of the vortex, the Holy King Palace could not support this huge force at first, and began to fall apart.

After a while, the entire palace was completely reduced to powder. This is not over yet, the vortex continued to press down, and the thick Holy King Mountain, under this vortex, also burst into pieces one after another. As long as the shattered rocks hit the vortex, The rune immediately turned into powder silently.

Under the eyes of countless multi-armed tribesmen, the lofty holy king mountain fell apart.

The power that erupted from the Holy King Mountain could not stop the downward pressure of the vortex.

"Lord Lingzun, as long as I can spare my life, I am willing to lead the multi-armed tribe, submit to the human tribe forever, and never betray." A terrified voice came from the mountain.

It clearly entered the ears of countless multi-armed people around, and these multi-armed people were immediately stunned. They only heard it at this moment, and the one who asked for mercy turned out to be their holy king.

"Ah~~"

It's a pity that before they woke up from the shock, the vortex that only covered a hundred miles had already been pressed to the ground with a shrill scream. After the scream disappeared, it gradually dissipated, revealing a clear void .

It's just that the sacred place in the minds of the multi-armed people - Shengwang Mountain has disappeared, leaving only a dark, bottomless pit.