Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

Fang Yang's move was a helpless move.

The Wusheng Sect was established too recently, and the strength of the top leaders was seriously insufficient. If Fang Yang did not take action, it would take at least eight or nine thousand years for the Wusheng Sect to take over the martial arts world.

As the saying goes, the longer the night, the more dreams there are. Once the timeline is dragged out, it is easy for accidents to happen.

Who knows what will happen eight or nine thousand years later?

If other great powers in the prehistoric world discover the traces of the Destiny World and the Martial Arts World, Fang Yang will have no place to cry.

So, he took action in a straightforward manner and took over the Martial Arts World in one fell swoop.

However, even if he took it down, he still had to give his subordinates the opportunity to make merit.

The leader of a sect cannot compete with his subordinates for merit. If you take all the merits of your subordinates, your subordinates will lose the channel for promotion, which is very unfavorable to the development of the sect.

Therefore, he did not kill them indiscriminately. He just wanted to trap all the great powers in the martial arts world in the Taiwu Hall and leave them for his subordinates to gain merit.

But Fang Yang didn't expect that the mighty of the martial arts world surrendered to him without him doing anything.

"Chun Yang, what are you talking about? You, you actually..."

The Chi Xiao Immortal Emperor was the first to react. His face was covered with frost, and he pointed at the Chun Yang Immortal Emperor with one hand, very angry.

He flashed and came to the side of the Chun Yang Immortal Emperor, kneeling side by side with him: "Senior, I also want to surrender to you."

This sudden turn of events almost made Fang Yang unable to hold back.

Fang Yang thought that the Chi Xiao Immortal Emperor would righteously accuse the Chun Yang Immortal Emperor and persuade him to change his mind, but he didn't know that the Chi Xiao Immortal Emperor would say such a thing.

But the facts proved that the mighty of the martial arts world had no moral integrity.

After the Chun Yang Immortal Emperor and the Chi Xiao Immortal Emperor knelt down, the other seven immortal emperors did not hesitate, and knelt down on the ground in a moment.

"My lifelong wish is to follow someone like you. I hope you will help me!"

"Your magic power is boundless. With my insignificant skills, I really can't stand up to you. I am willing to join the Wusheng Sect and become a part of it."

"I am willing to obey your orders. I will go into the water and into the fire. If I frown, I will not be a hero."

The nine people spoke one after another, trying their best to show their sincerity. When all nine people finished speaking, they had a tacit understanding. After bowing, they said in unison.

"The blazing holy fire burns my body. What joy is there in life? What pain is there in death? Pity me, the people of the world. There are so many worries. Master Wusheng, the home of Zhenkong."

In just three breaths, the nine immortal emperors of the martial arts world knelt down to Fang Yang and regarded themselves as disciples of the Wusheng Sect.

Tai Wu Tianzun was dumbfounded.

"You, you guys!"

He was really angry, he felt betrayed and abandoned by the whole world.

Fang Yang stood there, silent.

His mind was a bit confused.

In his imagination, these ten people would rather die than surrender. Even if he used the torture of the Eighteen Hells, these ten people would spray blood foam on his face and say "Kill one of me, there are thousands and thousands of me, we can't kill all the people in the martial arts world".

He didn't care about the loyalty of the nine immortal emperors.

Give them a Dao Contract and Pangu Contract to sign. Unless they cultivate to the level of Pangu God, otherwise, they will never regret it.

At worst, he is refining the Demon Summoning Banner. Once the Demon Summoning Banner is completed, hundreds of millions of demons will be in his pocket.

He is not Di Jun and Tai Yi. Di Jun and Tai Yi suffered backlash because they did not have their own direct forces.

Thinking that he had to take down six great worlds before the purple qi of destiny would be born, Fang Yang moved his heart to subdue the nine immortal emperors.

"Taiwu, you little villain. Don't think we don't know that for countless years, it was you who secretly instigated us to kill each other."

"That's right! Do you really think that I don't know who the real murderer of my thirteenth son is?"

"In order to gain absolute power, you have caused countless fights in the martial arts world. We deliberately fought to paralyze you. Haven't you ever thought about why we have fought for billions of years, but no one has died?"

After holding on to the new thigh, the nine immortal emperors immediately turned their guns and attacked Taiwu Tianzun.

What they said made Taiwu Tianzun so angry that his blood rushed up and he couldn't even stand steadily. Taiwu Tianzun looked ferocious: "You, you dare to deceive me?"

He never dreamed that he was acting others, and others were also acting them.

If he had known that the nine immortal emperors were acting, the nine immortal emperors would never have lived to this day.

Chixiao Immortal Emperor snorted coldly: "Aren't you lying to us too? During the battle of slaughtering the sky, you lied to others to rush to the front, but you were refining the essence of others in the back. If not, how could you become the Heavenly Venerable?"

"Kill!"

The words of Chixiao Immortal Emperor completely angered Taiwu Tianzun.

Taiwu Tianzun roared, and countless martial arts wills flew in the sky, turning into the sun and the moon, the stars, the mountains and rivers, and all things, and then evolved into thousands of laws.

Taiwu Tianzun's figure was divided into ten, and each figure played a martial arts magic. Knife, spear, sword, halberd, stick, fist, palm, leg, claw, finger ten completely different martial arts magic burst out at the same time, the world was eclipsed, and the ancient times collapsed.

"Master, save me!"

The nine immortal emperors were scared pale.

They were just Daluo Jinxian, facing the attack of Hunyuan Jinxian, they were so weak and powerless.

Taiwu Tianzun is a true Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and his strength is equivalent to the sum of one hundred Burning Lamp Taoists.

One Burning Lamp Taoist can create an organization like the Magic Lamp Society. One hundred Burning Lamp Taoists combined, their power is terrifying.

Seeing this, Fang Yang said nothing more and moved to the center of Taiwu Tianzun and the nine immortal emperors.

He opened his arms, and all the attacks and magical powers fell on him.

Boom!

Seeing Fang Yang not resisting, Taiwu Tianzun was so happy.

He used the innate spiritual treasure to launch ten attacks at the same time. This attack was not something that even people with higher cultivation than him could resist.

However, the next moment, Taiwu Tianzun was so scared that his mind collapsed and he was at a loss.

Fang Yang stood there without moving, but his body seemed to be a chaotic sea, accommodating everything. After his magical power hit Fang Yang's body, it instantly sank into the sea without a sound.

"How is this possible? How can there be such a powerful person in the world?"

He didn't know that Fang Yang was a person who had refined the chaotic spiritual treasure, and the strength of his physical body was not inferior to that of the ancestor witch. His attack was not enough to tickle Fang Yang.

"I'll give it back to you!"

Tai Wu Tian Zun was still in shock, Fang Yang opened his mouth and uttered three words.

Fang Yang's whole body shook, and ten balls of scorching golden light flew out of his body. These ten balls of scorching golden light were exactly the magical power that Tai Wu Tian Zun had just used.

"No! I don't want it! You don't have to give it back to me!"

Tai Wu Tian Zun's heart was colder than the ice bed of the Ice Hell, and he shouted loudly.

He knew the power of his move best.

Boom!

A mushroom cloud rose in the hall, and a big hole was blown out of the roof of the hall. The boundless destructive aura was held in a small space by Fang Yang with one hand, and could not be released at all.

"Long live the master! Long live the master!"

The nine immortal emperors saw Fang Yang's powerful fighting power, and kowtowed like pounding garlic, fearing that they would be rejected by Fang Yang if they were slow.

The person in front of him was an extraterritorial demon, who would not talk about friendship and face. If they resist, they will surely die. Only by surrendering can they survive.