The villain's pet apprentice sister is not to be trifled with

Si Qingyu recalled his past friendship with this first person in the world of cultivation who had ascended to heaven.

This man should have died in a great war, but because of his great merit in saving tens of thousands of people, he was enlightened by her and ascended to the upper realm as an immortal.

Because of his powerful origin and great luck, hundreds of ancient gods fell in the divine world after his ascension.

Mo Wen had just ascended to heaven and passed through the Immortal Testing Platform. The Immortal Testing Platform showed that Mo Wen was the immortal cultivator ranked number one in combat power in the immortal world.

It is also because of this that the gods headed by the God of Fire and the immortals headed by the Emperor of Heaven began to fear the lower realm and wanted to prevent the cultivators from the lower realm from ascending.

At first they were just panicked and opposed people from the lower world entering the upper world, but they did not absorb spiritual energy from the lower world, nor did they take action against people entering the fairy world.

Later, someone else ascended to the upper realm and the gods fell again. This feeling of uneasiness and panic gradually spread to the hearts of many immortals and gods.

The gods, led by the God of Fire, and the immortals in the fairy world all developed inner demons. Because they were unwilling to go with the flow of the world and fall, they began to wreak havoc on the lower world, creating plagues, floods, and droughts, in an effort to absorb the vitality of the lower world for their own use.

Demons are everywhere.

Mo Wen was a man of upright character who took it upon himself to punish the wicked and eliminate evil. He was repeatedly sent by the Emperor of Heaven to eliminate demons. Ultimately, in a battle between immortals and demons, he perished together with the evil demon because the immortal world did not provide timely support.

The God Yingguang from the Divine Realm asked Lingyue to go to the battlefield site to leave a glimmer of hope for Mo Wen's remaining soul. The remaining soul was stored in the chalcedony and nourished by Lingyue's essence.

Afterwards, he followed Ling Yue to the lower world to save all living beings and seek a way to survive.

Along the way, Mo Wen accompanied her silently and gave her guidance at many life-and-death moments.

Because the art of summoning heavenly thunder was taught to him by Ling Yue. Ling Yue was both his teacher and friend, and his only confidant in the upper realm.

Although they don't appear often, their friendship is deep.

Si Qingyu's eyes moved slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said to this former close friend, "Thank you."

After Mo Wen's original power was infused into the sacred tree, Si Qingyu sensed with his spiritual sense that the top branch of Lingyue broke through the immortal and mortal barrier outside the nine clouds with a force as powerful as thunder and went straight to the gate of heaven.

Si Qingyu said to everyone, "Everyone, let's go to heaven together and overthrow the dog heaven!"

In front of Nantianmen.

The Emperor of Heaven led a hundred thousand immortal soldiers and generals to the South Heaven Gate in person, ready to have a heart-to-heart talk with the only ancient true god.

boom!

With a loud bang, Chi Baobao took the lead, rushed in first, and punched open the tightly closed Nantian Gate.

Emperor of Heaven: "..."

The red flames were like a giant dragon, galloping and attacking fiercely.

The sound of the zither is like bells and drums, each one resounding and asking questions to the immortals.

The sword tip is like a phoenix, sacred and sharp, cutting through the sky.

Amidst the rampant spiritual energy, Si Qingyu stepped into the magnificent and vast Heavenly Palace with a white jade floor, and faced the Emperor of Heaven who was high above and surrounded by immortals hundreds of miles away.

"Lord Lingyue, don't come..." Before the Emperor of Heaven finished his official greeting, Si Qingyu drew his bow and shot a powerful sword straight at him.

The Emperor was speechless.

These ruffians from the lower world didn't even give the immortals a chance to talk properly, they just started fighting.

Chi Baobao alone has created more than ten heavenly soldiers.

Dongfang Kuang and his five disciples swung the magic weapons in their hands, leaving afterimages.

More than a hundred immortal soldiers and generals were caught off guard and ambushed. Some were knocked unconscious, some were injured, and some were lying down, unable to get up.

Qian Ren was responsible for tying the people together. Following Si Qingyu's instructions, Chi Baobao grabbed one end of the rope and ran to the Zhuxian Platform, pushing them off the Platform.

With the spiritual energy of these immortals supplying the world of cultivation, in just a short while, the earthquakes in the lower world and the flowing fire in the sky stopped.

The Emperor dodged Si Qingyu's fatal arrow, but his hair crown was knocked off by the energy of the arrow. Now his hair was disheveled and he looked very embarrassed.

The surrounding immortal soldiers and generals were also smashed to pieces by Si Qingyu's thunder arrows and fell to the ground.

The Emperor of Heaven said angrily, "How can this be! Lingyue, if you have something to say, you should just talk it out. Why did you just come up and attack me? How disrespectful!"

Si Qingyu faced the Emperor of Heaven and drew his bow again, with a smile on his face but his eyes were cold and frosty, "Speak? What do I have to say to you?

Long before you allowed Lu Qingcheng, a person who should not have ascended to heaven, to continuously absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, the inner core of your immortal race had already begun to rot. Today's immortal world is nothing but a hollow shell, useless and must be rebuilt.

There is no surprise between you and the devil.

Either you jump off the Zhuxian Terrace, or we throw you down."

Whoosh, Si Qingyu struck out with another sword, forcing the Emperor of Heaven to set up a protective barrier, constantly retreating and dodging, and dispatching more immortal soldiers over.

The Emperor of Heaven did not expect that these mortals would be able to fight against the immortals. He underestimated the enemy.

The Emperor of Heaven said angrily, "You are so stubborn!

I won't fight with you because I respect you as a god.

Lingyue, you are a god!

Do you know that the reason these people are willing to follow you now is because you first cut off your true body and dispersed the divine power to give to them.

If they didn't benefit from your help, would they fight so hard for you?

People in the lower world are the most useless and the most selfish. It is not a pity for those who have not yet become immortals to die.

You put so much effort into saving these few people, disregarding the lives of the people in the world and sacrificing your own true body. Is it worth it?"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, the Emperor of Heaven received three arrows from Si Qingyu, and one of the thunder spirit arrows pierced the Emperor's shoulder.

The Emperor of Heaven was furious, "If that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!

Immortal soldiers, listen to my orders. "

Immortals kept coming from heaven and earth. Upon hearing this, they responded, "Yes!"

The Emperor of Heaven spoke in a voice as loud as a bell. "The mortals from the lower realms are trying to ascend to the upper realms to kill the immortals. I hereby pass on my order. Anyone from the lower realms who commits such a crime will be killed and their souls destroyed, and they will never be able to reincarnate!"

The immortal soldiers said: "Yes!"

Countless high-level magical weapons and immortal energy pressure attacked the monks from the lower realm led by Si Qingyu.

After all, they have not been baptized by heavenly thunder. Although they have divine power, they are still short of a complete transformation.

Si Qingyu turned around and saw his four fellow brothers being blown away.

Nangong Chiyang's chest was pierced by icicles, and he lay on his back on the jade steps, with blood flowing down the steps.

Gu Yubai was right next to him, pinned to the jade pillar by a fire spirit arrow, vomiting blood.

In order to protect the Fuxi Qin, Ying Tianxing had all five fingers of both hands cut off by the immortal officials.

Qianren's Phoenix Sword was bound by soft silk, and he himself was transformed into his original form by a huge demon fairy and stepped hard on the ground.

A spirit-suppressing tower flew over, and Hua Wuying used his spiritual power to push away several disciples, and he himself was taken into the tower.

Bai Wuchang activated a group healing spell, but was frequently interrupted by arrows. She had been hit by five arrows in the back, but was still struggling. Her hair had already turned gray.

The head of the Yin family looked at his two children trapped in the soul-destroying formation, and his heart was in a thousand twists and turns. He then knelt down in the direction of the Emperor of Heaven, "Emperor of Heaven, I hope you can show some mercy. I am willing to kill..."

"Dad, don't beg him, or I will die in front of you!" Yin Yuhuang shouted.

Yin Yucheng held a bursting talisman, held his sister's hand, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Old man, get up, or my sister and I will die now!"

The patriarch of the Yin family burst into tears, slowly straightened up, and activated the Zhu Xian formation with his own original power.

Since we can't save him, let's kill him together and die together.

However, in just a moment, the head of the Yin family was attacked by the Zhuxian formation he had set up himself.

The Tiger King and Xu Mang were subdued by the immortals and locked in animal cages. They had no choice but to transform into their original forms and struggle frantically, but it was all in vain.

Others were also injured by the immortal soldiers, covered in blood, seriously wounded and on the verge of death.

They came from the lower realm, and we were outnumbered. Although they had stopped the disaster in the lower realm, if they were to fight a life-and-death battle with the entire immortal race, they would still have little hope.

A rain of arrows from the immortals came rushing towards Si Qingyu's back. Seeing this, Shen Yewei, who was stabbed by a long sword, burst out with his original power, swung out a Moonlight Sword, and cut off the immortal general's arm.

Blood splattered, but he didn't seem to feel it at all. He flew up and blocked several arrows for Si Qingyu, but his wrist and chest were pierced by the fire spirit arrows.

Shen Yewei looked at Si Qingyu who was so close to him, pulled the corner of his mouth at her and smiled slightly. Then his vision began to blur, his body swayed, and he almost fell down.

Si Qingyu quickly grabbed his wrist and injected a trace of spiritual power into him to prolong his life.

This was the closest he had ever been to Si Qingyu.

At this moment, he thought, if he died, it would be worth it.