Beginning from an even chance to transcend the world and become a saint

"Yin Siyou, you can't be so shameless!"

Ancestor Wu Ze shouted indignantly:

"Half an hour ago, yes, it was only half an hour at most, and you turned your face against me?!"

"So all the words you said when you traded with me before were bullshit?!"

"It's fine that you turned your face against me after taking the sect-guarding sword of my Divine Extreme Sword Sect, but you even have the nerve to slander us for killing your clone and taking away your soul-suppressing artifact!"

"Hehe, today I've opened my eyes. It turns out that this is the usual style of your Xiandao League. No wonder you were labeled as a traitor by the Great Zhou Dynasty and were hunted down and killed..."

Ancestor Wu Ze covered his chest with his hands and kept complaining, his eyes full of resentment and contempt for Yin Siyou.

They had clearly agreed on a gentleman's agreement, but in the end, the other party was so shameless that they tore it up and came to kill them all again without even half an hour's effect.

Is this something a human can do?

On the other side, Yin Siyou, who was originally in a good mood because he had cracked the divine forbidden array, was stunned on the spot when faced with the sudden and swearing of the old ancestor Wu Ze.

What's going on?

Did the old ancestor Wu Ze take the wrong medicine or what?

Who is confusing right and wrong, crying thief, and putting the blame on others?

When did I take the sect-guarding divine sword of your Shen Ji Sword Sect?

Obviously, I lost a physical clone and a divine artifact of the soul, so I am the real victim, okay?

"Hehe, it turns out that the old and immortal are thieves, old Wu Ze, you are really throwing dirty water!"

Yin Siyou was so angry that he laughed.

After living for millions of years, this was the first time that he was scolded and accused of being dishonest and shameless!

If he really did it, it would be fine. It would not be a loss to be scolded.

But the problem is that everything that Wu Ze said had nothing to do with him, right?

It was unbearable for ordinary people to be slandered for no reason, let alone Yin Siyou, the leader of the Immortal Alliance.

So, after the initial shock, Yin Siyou's heart was instantly filled with rage.

"Looking for death!"

Yin Siyou shouted angrily, instantly interrupting the dirty words of Wu Ze's ancestor.

At the same time, Yin Siyou raised his right hand slightly, without any hesitation, and slapped Wu Ze's four people directly in the air!

Even though he had realized that there might be some misunderstanding, it was no longer important.

When Patriarch Wu Ze chose to speak rudely to him, the fate of the remaining disciples of their Shen Ji Sword Sect was already doomed!

Yin Siyou was not a good man, and he came here with murderous intent. Now that Patriarch Wu Ze had just hit the muzzle of the gun, how could he get away with it?

Boom~!

A series of violent roars, mixed with endless fluctuations of the avenue and the power of the law, suddenly broke out in the station of Shen Ji Sword Sect.

From the perspective of Liu Zimo, a bystander, just this palm, Patriarch Wu Ze vomited blood and was seriously injured, and the left half of his body turned into nothingness.

And Rong Shouren, Sun Changhai and Liu Wanshan, who were standing behind Patriarch Wu Ze, instantly vaporized their golden bodies, their souls were wandering, and their life breath was gone!

The four holy monks of Shen Ji Sword Sect couldn't even take the palm that Yin Siyou casually waved, and three of them died and one was disabled.

It's terrible!

"Is this the true strength of the true body of the leader of the Immortal Alliance?"

"It is indeed so terrifying!"

Liu Zimo was amazed in his heart, and he believed that if it were him, he would never be able to defeat the four people of Wuze Patriarch as easily as Yin Siyou.

Before, he really underestimated the strength of the leader of the Immortal Alliance!

Just as the life breath of the three holy monks Rong Shouren, Sun Changhai and Liu Wanshan completely dissipated, the corresponding prompt sound rang in Liu Zimo's ears at the right time:

[Your good brother Rong Shouren is unlucky and has suffered a series of disasters. He was shattered by a palm and died instantly! ]

[The talent attribute of 'stealing the sky' is passively triggered, and you have inherited half of the legacy of your good brother Rong Shouren before his death!

Divine Sword Art +1000000, Panlong Jiushu +1000000, Immortal Cultivation +800000000, Yuanshen +800000000, Divine Domain Law +500000, Sea of ​​Consciousness Space +1000000000. 】

[Your good brother Rong Shouren has gone offline, and the current binding object is (1537/2000)]

[Your good brother Sun Changhai has bad luck and disasters. He was shattered by a palm and died instantly! 】

[The "stealing the sky" talent attribute is passively triggered. You have inherited half of the legacy left by your good brother Sun Changhai before his death...]

[...]

Buzz!

About 2.5 billion years of immortal cultivation and Yuanshen cultivation, at the same time poured into Liu Zimo's body and sea of ​​consciousness.

However, it was forcibly suppressed by Liu Zimo in an instant, without leaking a trace of breath fluctuations.

Otherwise, in front of Yin Siyou, the leader of the Immortal Alliance, if he made even the slightest mistake, he would never be able to hide and watch the show peacefully.

Liu Zimo did not dare to delay for a moment. After forcibly suppressing the vast amount of cultivation power, he began to absorb and refine it at a rapid speed.

He was afraid that if he was any slower, after Yin Siyou casually killed the remaining Wuze ancestors, even more majestic cultivation energy would flow in again.

When the time comes, such a massive amount of cultivation energy will gather at the same time, and with his current cultivation strength, it may be difficult to completely suppress it.

Therefore, he must quickly refine the cultivation experience in his body before the death of Patriarch Wu Ze.

No matter how bad it is, it must be controlled at a critical point where you can withstand the next impact.

Otherwise, once the aura on his body leaks out, he will inevitably run into Yin Siyou head-on in advance.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Yao Lingling immediately sensed the drastic changes in the soul of his master's sea of ​​consciousness.

However, it had long been accustomed to this and did not find it too surprising.

[Sure enough, the master is a pervert who gets stronger when he encounters strength. Every time he meets a powerful monk with a stronger cultivation level, he can stimulate the master to continuously improve his enlightenment! 】

[This time, after witnessing the incredible strength of Yin Siyou’s true form, the master was significantly more stimulated! 】

[If nothing else happens, the master’s cultivation strength will definitely be able to reach a higher level...]

[This kind of perverted talent that makes sudden breakthroughs in enlightenment at every turn is really enviable by insects! 】

[Judging from this point alone, the master’s future potential must be higher than Yin Siyou or even Ji Changming! 】

[As long as the master is given enough time, it will only be a matter of time before he surpasses all the powerful monks in this divine realm! 】

【……】

Yao Lingling watched with envy and jealousy as Liu Zimo's sea of ​​consciousness space continued to expand outwards. The source of his soul and the cultivation of his soul continued to improve rapidly, and his mood fluctuated with it.

Although this is not the first time that it knows that its master is a pervert, it still feels envious every time it sees its master breaking through and improving so easily.

While it was envious and jealous, it was naturally extremely lucky that it followed a master with such great potential.

Every time the master's strength increases, as the master's psychic beast, Yao Ling Ling's own cultivation power and cultivation speed will also increase with the tide.

Now, the reason why it can successfully evolve into the fourth form, and even enter the fifth form immediately, and its life level far exceeds the previous ancestors of the Soul-eating Zerg, is all because it has a good master!

below.

In the place where the Shenji Sword Sect is stationed.

Yin Siyou directly destroyed the three most holy masters of the Shenji Sword Sect with just a casual palm.

After that, Yin Siyou did not restrain himself because he killed the other three saints. After retracting his palm, he moved his mind again, and a wisp of ultimate divine soul pressure instantly enveloped the entire Shenji Sword Sect.

Within the mountain gate station, except for the severely injured and half-disabled Ancestor Wuze, the more than a hundred disciples of the Shenji Sword Sect who had survived before were all forced to the point where their bodies collapsed and their souls melted.

With just a force of thought, all the monks of the Shenji Sword Sect whose cultivation was below the Holy Realm were wiped out!

When Patriarch Wuze saw this, his heart trembled, his eyes were red, and his eyes were about to burst!

"Yin Siyou, how dare you destroy my Taoist tradition, destroy my inheritance, and destroy the billion-year-old foundation of our Divine Sword Sect!"

"You really deserve to die!"

"The hatred for destroying the Tao is irreconcilable!"

"Yin Siyou, just wait for me. I will definitely report this matter to all the ancestors. From now on, our Shenji Sword Sect and your Immortal Dao Alliance will fight to the death!"

Hearing Patriarch Wuze's shouting, Yin Siyou couldn't help but curled his lips.

He never paid attention to such incompetent roars, let alone a mortal man.

"Okay, stop wailing blindly!"

With a thought, Yin Siyou instantly completely imprisoned Patriarch Wuze's spirit and thought, and asked him in a low voice:

"Tell me, who killed my clone and stole my soul-suppressing artifact?"

"Tell the truth and come out. I can consider giving you a happy experience!"

Just when he was suppressing and annihilating all the remaining small fish and shrimps of the Shenji Sword Sect, Yin Siyou's divine will had already searched and explored the entire station.

To his surprise, he didn't notice any aura of his [Godly Fire Shield of the Universe].

In fact, even the Ji Dao Divine Sword of the Shen Ji Sword Sect has disappeared.

Combined with the filthy and clamoring words spoken by Patriarch Wuze before, Yin Siyou could not help but feel a trace of doubt in his heart, eager to know what had happened to the Shenji Sword Sect before his arrival.

Who killed his clone, and who stole his divine weapon?

All these needed to be forced out of the mouth of the ancestor Wuze in front of him.

"hehe……"

Ancestor Wuze sneered. He didn't expect that Yin Siyou, a hypocrite, was still here to play with him until now.

[Qiankun Divine Fire Shield] And who is holding the Jidao Divine Sword? He knows better than anyone else, okay?

"I have nothing to say to a despicable person like you!"

"Today's revenge will be repaid by my divine sword sect one day. Yin Siyou, just wait for me!"

After saying that, Patriarch Wu Ze directly ignited his original soul without hesitation, detonating all his remaining incomplete golden body and soul body!

Yin Siyou didn't expect that this old guy would be so irritable and strong, and would blow himself up if he didn't agree with him!

What's more, he didn't expect that under the confinement of his soul, Patriarch Wu Ze still had the energy to induce his soul to complete the final blow that killed both of them.

brush!

Yin Siyou, with a slightly changed expression, waved his right hand and instantly suppressed the power of the self-explosion of the Wuze Patriarch within three feet of him.

At the same time, with a thought, he gathered the three bodies of the Supreme Saint Yuanshen not far from him to his side.

When the residual power of the self-explosion dissipated, the body and soul of the Wuze Patriarch disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, the entire Shenji Sword Sect station, as well as the bodies and souls of nearly a hundred disciples, were all destroyed by the power of the self-explosion!

"He is not afraid of death!"

Yin Siyou sighed softly, and then glanced at the Yuanshen bodies of Rong Shouren, Sun Changhai and Liu Wanshan.

Seeing that the three of them were all looking at him angrily, with a look of resentment that they wanted to eat their flesh and blood.

Yin Siyou was too lazy to ask again, but directly mobilized his divine thoughts, and at the same time, he intimidated the three souls into his sea of ​​consciousness and searched their souls!

No matter how much, Wu Ze was a peak saint in the realm of communication with the gods, and his soul was strong and tough, so it was not easy to search his souls.

But it was not that difficult to search the souls of these three guys who were not even peak saints.

Soon.

With the continuous pressure and exploration of the soul thoughts, Liu Wanshan, who had the weakest cultivation, collapsed first, and all his soul memories were like a volcano erupting, showing up in front of Yin Siyou without reservation.

"Huh?!"

"I actually took the [Qiankun Divine Fire Cover] myself and took away the Jidao Divine Sword of the Divine Extreme Sword Sect?"

"This..."

When Yin Siyou saw the memory of the sect battle before the mountain was closed in Liu Wanshan's soul memory, he was stunned.

He never thought that the person who took away the soul-suppressing artifact and forced Wu Ze Patriarch to hand over the Ji Dao Sword would be himself!

"Is it an illusion, or does someone really dare to impersonate me?!"

With such doubts, Yin Siyou began to check the soul memories of Sun Changhai and Rong Shouren again.

As a result, without any surprise, the scenes in their memories were all exactly the same!

It was him, "Yin Siyou", who came forward in the end, took away everything, and promised not to attack the Divine Extreme Sword Sect again.

Now, Yin Siyou began to understand why Wu Ze Patriarch had scolded him at the beginning, saying that he was untrustworthy and shameless!

It turned out that the root of everything was here!

Yin Siyou's face turned black, and an unknown anger kept surging and roaring in his heart.

"You bastard, you dared to impersonate me and reap the opportunity that originally belonged to me, you really deserve to die!"

"No matter who you are, no matter what your background is, I will find you out and grind you to ashes!"

Yin Siyou's eyes flashed with cold light, and he gritted his teeth and muttered to himself. (End of this chapter)