Chapter 339: Nine Transformations! Real Realm Powerful (5000-Word Chapter)

The aftertaste of destruction hung in the night air.

The once lively street fell into a deathly silence.

In the distance, the luxurious buildings have long been reduced to ruins.

The dazzling light gradually dissipated, and under its cover was Wu Yuanmeng's dust.

The power of the Lingming Pupil Talisman is really powerful. Among the seven-star Talismans, it is the absolute top. In terms of killing power, it is already comparable to the Eight-Star Talisman.

Even with the obstruction of Chen Ping and He Yingxiong, the two major [Military Guards]!

Even though Wu Yuanmeng has escaped thousands of feet away!

Zhou Dao still relied on this talisman to behead him, and he died without a trace, leaving no blade of grass behind.

Everyone was dumbfounded, they were shocked from different angles, but deep fear and awe arose in their hearts.

"He... He actually committed an attack in public in Lin'an Mansion, and the three major military guards joined forces to stop him? What is the origin of this person?"

"It's...too fierce. Three hundred years back, no one has ever been so bold. It's simply provoking the dignity of the demon master."

"My mother, it's too ruthless. If you don't agree with one word, you can kill someone in ten steps. Sure enough, you will kill if you say your word."

On the street, there were more and more people onlookers, no one dared to take half a step closer, their eyes trembled, and they looked at Zhou Dao with lowered brows.

"Crazy! Really crazy! From the Imperial Palace... If that person is really a disciple of the Imperial Palace, this is simply piercing the sky."

Li Chengfeng crawled out from the ruins, seeing Wu Yuanmeng being killed, he almost cried.

If it is true, the entire Lin'an Mansion will be affected.

The Imperial Palace has existed for too long, and it can be traced back to the origin of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Even the royal family has no right to interfere with its inheritance.

Some people say that it represents the beginning, forged the iron bucket of the Great Qin Dynasty, and holds secrets that the world cannot know.

Such a transcendent existence, how noble is its disciple? Now died in Lin'an Mansion?

"God, this guy has no taboos, and he even killed Lin'an Mansion."

Shang Tianhe saw his legs trembling,

Eyes are straight.

People in Lin'an Mansion may not know [Jun Yan], but he is different.

As the city secretary of Pingjiang City, he can recognize even the Yanjun Huacheng Society.

Every time this man appeared, he would cause earth-shattering disturbances, almost ruining his official career several times.

Now, in this Lin'an Mansion, committing crimes in the street, Shang Tianhe found that he had still underestimated [Yan Jun]'s courage after all.

It seems that there is no word "impossible" in his dictionary.

"You... do you know how much trouble you have caused?" He Yingxiong roared tremblingly.

Facing Zhou Dao, he could only act sternly, not daring to take half a step forward.

Zhou Dao indifferently forgot to take a look at him, and the [real furnace body] made him look like a big demon, fierce and mighty, dying for a hundred generations.

"I really thought I couldn't die!" Zhou Dao said coldly.

He has seen a lot of arrogant people. Back then, he was as strong as a red-eyed boy, as crazy as Yuan Shaoqing, as prominent as a disciple of Dragon and Tiger Mountain... Which one did he not provoke?

What about these people now?

Relying on his own identity, Wu Yuanmeng attacked and killed Jiang Yuan, and he didn't even pay attention to Zhou Dao. He was doomed to die from the moment he was invincible.

"Little bastard, waste a talisman on me." Zhou Dao spat.

What disciple of the imperial edict palace, who is high in the eyes of others, is just rubbish in his eyes, and it was a waste of him to consume the [Lingming Pupil Talisman].

But forget it, anyway, because of the honor of the patriarch, the key is to kill this little bastard.

At this moment, the tone in Zhou Dao's heart was obviously much smoother.

He glanced at it, turned around and was about to leave.

"It's been a long time, no one has dared to challenge the majesty of Imperial Palace."

At this moment, a roar resounded from the depths of Lin'an Mansion, rolling like the wrath of a god, frightening the sky in all directions.

The terrifying thunder light spread in the sky, wrapped in deep anger.

The entire Lin'an Mansion was shrouded in a terrifying power, crumbling like a boat in a river and sea, drifting with the current.

"This is... above the Nine Transformations, a real powerhouse!"

Li Chengfeng, Chen Ping, and He Yingxiong, the three major military guards all looked in the same direction.

Such power!

Such a vision!

Such power and influence!

No need to think too much, only those who have surpassed the Nine Changes can have such a movement.

The nine transformations of the refining realm reach the extreme, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is injected into the hundred orifices, the altar is opened to ascend the spirit, and the blood energy in the body is transformed, and then one can enter the [real realm].

If we say [Refining Realm] is to use falsehood to cultivate the truth.

Then [True Realm] has already obtained Xuanzhen.

Every word and deed of this kind of strong man contains supreme majesty and terrifying will. Just coercion can make the nine-transformation powerhouse surrender.

"Is he really a disciple of Imperial Palace!?" Li Chengfeng murmured softly.

If it wasn't for the imperial edict palace, how could the majestic real world powerhouse come here.

You must know that such strong people are rare, and because of their strength, they will never be easily manifested in front of others.

"My mother, the real powerhouse is so terrifying!?" Shang Tianhe was so frightened that his legs went limp.

As a city secretary, the only strongman in [True Realm] he has seen is King Huo Long, and he has only glimpsed him, never seeing his true power.

After all, with Shang Tianhe's identity, the people who usually get in touch with the most are only at the [Military Guard] level, so how could it be possible to see the power of the [True Realm] strong! ?

However, at this moment, everyone in Lin'an Mansion could feel the emotions brewing in the air.

It was a kind of fury, hot as a flame, making their breath feel a little hot.

"Those who are strong in the real world can refine their mysteries, and they can affect everything around them."

In Lin'an Mansion, some masters looked at the sky, revealing deep longing.

This is the realm that everyone dreams of.

Taoist scriptures say that refining the realm is to use falsehood to cultivate the truth.

Borrowing the great medicine of heaven and earth, cultivate the true nature from this stinky skin, one is pure yang energy, and the other is the soul of Taiyin.

Blood energy and soul are the foundations of the refinement realm, yin and yang are born together to achieve the true self.

However, the refining realm is a struggle after all. Once the body dies, the borrowed skin will eventually wither and return to the world.

Everything in the past has become empty and empty.

The so-called practice is nothing but useless work.

But [True Realm] is different.

The aura of heaven and earth is poured into the hundred orifices, sublimated to the utmost, yin and yang are blended, and the mystery is cultivated.

Even if this kind of strong person dies, the body will not be corrupted, and the soul can still survive in the world, no longer relying on the nothingness of the skin.

Every word and action contains the supreme will, which can affect everything around it.

For the world, for mortals, all kinds of nihility are true.

The real realm, this is the realm that all practitioners yearn for but cannot reach.

"Little devil, you will have to pay the price for desecrating the majesty of Imperial Palace."

The cold voice resounded over the sky of Lin'an Mansion.

Everyone was terrified, and looked up, only to see a figure standing above the clouds, wearing a toga, and exuding supreme majesty.

Those who are strong in the real world can fly in the sky, like an immortal!

At this moment, everyone was in awe and involuntarily wanted to bow down and worship.

rumbling...

The black cloud was turbulent, and a thunder light descended like a chain, blasting towards Zhou Dao.

This is the supreme power of the [True Realm] powerhouse, and it is definitely not something that Nine Changes cultivators can resist.

"He's dead."

The expressions of the three major military guards suddenly changed, and the same thought arose in their hearts.

Such a terrifying power is no longer in the world, even if the three of them join forces, they can only end up in the end of being turned into ashes.

bang bang bang...

The destructive thunder light turned into a trajectory in an instant. Wherever it passed, all the pavilions and buildings collapsed, and the earth trembled accordingly.

Zhou Dao only felt that there was a bright light in front of him, and he was about to be swallowed by the thunder.

"The imperial edict palace is too domineering!"

At this moment, a cold snort resounded, and at the end of the street, a sword light cut down, like a line between heaven and earth, splitting yin and yang, blocking the destructive thunder.

rumbling...

The loud noise shook the sky, and the two terrifying forces annihilated and dissipated in the turbulent collision.

The resulting aftermath formed a black vortex cavity in the middle, and all the destructive waves were trapped in it, turning into nothing.

"who!?"

Everyone was startled, turned their heads abruptly, and searched frantically.

To be able to block the attack of a strong [True Realm], it must be the same type of existence.

Who else in this Lin'an mansion can achieve such a realm! ?

"King Huolong!?"

In the sky, the robed Taoist shouted sharply: "How dare you stop me!?"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

The shadow of a person, the shadow of a tree.

In this Lin'an mansion, if there is anyone whose name is comparable to a god, shocking the hearts of demons, except for [Huo Longwang], I will never think of anyone else.

This man, known as the most powerful man in Lin'an Prefecture, is over a hundred years old, but still has the majesty that makes the world look different.

"Brother Lin, as a priest of the Imperial Palace, don't you know the rules of the demon master? In Lin'an Mansion, the real-world powerhouses are absolutely not allowed to do anything."

At the end of the street, an old man walked slowly. His beard and hair were all white, but his body was still tall and straight. His turbid eyes looked at the sky, revealing a trace of teasing.

"He killed my disciple of the Imperial Palace!" In the sky, the Taoist priest in a broad robe shouted sharply.

The terrible will has already locked Zhoudao, and it cannot be lost.

"Chiling Palace is really domineering, your little brat has moved the root seedlings of my Yu Yaosi, how can this debt be calculated?" King Huo Long sneered.

As a strong man in the real world, how could Wu Yuanmeng's tricks have been able to hide it from him?

As soon as he struck and killed Jiang Yuan, King Huo Long's powerful spiritual sense had already locked him in.

"Do you really think that Yu Yaosi is a piece of paper?" Huo Longwang said indifferently: "Don't forget, the genius training camp is hosted by Mr. Zongsi himself!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was silent.

Everyone knows who the chief executive is that King Huo Long is talking about.

That is the Lord of the Demon Control Division, the leader of the Demon Slayer Guards in the world, and an important minister above the temple.

"King Huo Long, you don't need to use Mr. Ye to scare me. You dare to frame me without any real evidence?"

"It's this kid who committed a crime in the street and killed my disciple of the Imperial Palace. The evidence is solid, and ten thousand deaths cannot redeem him!"

In the sky, the Taoist man in broad robe let out a sharp roar, his figure flickered, and he disappeared immediately, appearing in front of Zhou Dao.

rumbling...

At almost the same moment, the surrounding scene distorted, an old man slapped Zhou Dao violently, landed on Zhou Dao's shoulder, and pushed him out.

The two figures collided together, and the terrifying aftermath was compressed in the semicircular invisible cover.

Even so, the escaping airflow has already destroyed half of the street, and one building after another collapsed.

"Oh my god, this is the strength of the real powerhouse. Human beings can't bear every gesture."

"Nonsense, so the strong in the real world have rules. If it is not necessary, they should not do anything in the mortal city. This is the iron law."

"If the former in the real realm fights freely, a city can't bear it at all, and it is destined to be broken through."

Everyone was amazed and felt unprecedented fear.

This feeling is like a fallen leaf falling into the raging ocean, fluttering with the wind, involuntarily.

They retreated one after another, not daring to get too close.

"King Huo Long, do you dare to protect this person, are you not afraid of being punished by the court?" the Taoist priest in a broad robe roared sharply.

As soon as he made a move, black flames shot up into the sky, like a sky pillar, almost occupying half of the street.

Such a large-scale power is almost like a volcano.

In the face of this kind of power, no matter how many Nine Changes powerhouses have to fill in.

"The real realm...is this the realm above the Nine Transformations?"

Zhou Dao saw it in his eyes, and his eyes flickered, revealing an unprecedented desire.

This is the real powerhouse.

rumbling...

King Huo Long remained silent, and when he raised his hand, the light of the saber swirled like a crescent moon flowing through the sky. Moments ago, thousands of shocks extinguished the black flame.

At the same time, scales appeared on the skinny arm, and his fingers were like dragon claws, tearing apart everything, going straight into the black flames, and grabbing the shoulder of the broad-robed Taoist.

"Dragon King Claw!"

The complexion of the broad-robed Taoist changed slightly, and he shouted sharply: "King Huo Long, you really got the essence of a real dragon just like the rumors!"

"Unfortunately, you have gone the wrong way, and the time has come!"

After the words fell, King Huo Long felt that the robe in his hand suddenly sank, as if a piece of skin had been taken off.

At the same time, a golden light escaped and flew out from the robe.

"Golden Cicada Change!" King Huo Long roared sharply.

Like a shuttle, the broad-robed Taoist shattered the sky, and with the power of destruction, he rushed directly to Zhou Dao.

At such a speed, as fast as an aurora, life and death are almost in an instant.

Before everyone's eyes could catch up, a thought flashed across their minds.

This person must die, there is no possibility of surviving!

"Little devil, be a pig and dog in your next life."

The cold voice came out from the golden light, revealing a majestic majesty.

rumbling...

At this moment, there were bursts of dull voices in the sky, like thunder rising and falling, shaking the world.

Suddenly, the sky split open, and a beam of hundreds of feet of sword light pierced through the air, frightening the gods and weeping ghosts, brilliant and majestic.

Under this sword light, the entire Lin'an Mansion was shaking and trembling.

"This is... the sword..."

The broad-robed Taoist stopped his figure, turned his head abruptly, and roared sharply.

However, before he finished speaking, the Baizhang sword light suddenly fell, swallowing it directly, and the wave of destruction instantly strangled his body and turned it into powder.

Before the terrifying sword energy dissipated, it directly pierced through the ground, tearing out a huge hole.

One-third of Lin'an Prefecture was almost divided.

Huge clouds of smoke and dust shot up into the sky, almost covering Lin'an Mansion.

After a while, King Huo Long flew out of the smoke, flicked his sleeves, and blew away the thick smoke.

At this moment, the entire Lin'an Mansion was silent.

Gradually, figures crawled out of the ruins one after another, and they looked at them in horror. At this moment, it seemed that they had used up all the horror in their lives.

In front of him, the original street completely disappeared, replaced by a huge gully, like an abyss, hard to bottom out.

"I... oh my god... what kind of power is this!?"

"It's simply a miracle. What was that just now? It directly killed the real powerhouse!?"

"If that sword strikes indiscriminately, can Lin'an Mansion still exist?"

Everyone was amazed, looking at the dark ravine in front of them in a daze, an unprecedented fear and awe enveloped their hearts.

For them, this power is no different from a god.

Ordinary people can't even imagine who can have such a realm.

"This... This... Could it be... No way!?"

Li Chengfeng, Chen Ping, and He Yingxiong's three major military guards looked at each other. They had some vague guesses, but they were not sure.

At this moment, Zhou Dao had already left without a trace.

The moment the sword light appeared, he knew the ending.

King Huo Long floated in the sky, standing proudly in the sky, looking at the undulating mountains in the distance, his old eyes filled with deep meaning.

"Jianzhu, you are still as domineering as ever!"

King Huo Long murmured softly, but the howling wind drowned out his voice.

...

The capital, Xuantian Temple.

This is a very common Taoist temple in the eastern suburb of Yanshan.

But outsiders don't know that Xuantian Temple is a Taoist temple established by the royal family.

At this moment, behind the mountain, by the pond.

The moonlight is shining, reflecting on the clear surface of the pool, an old man with white beard and hair is fishing.

He was wearing a shabby Taoist robe, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was dozing off.

hum...

Suddenly, the fishing rod flicked lightly, ripples appeared on the surface of the pool, and the school of fish that were just about to bite turned their heads and scattered.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Beside, the barefoot man holding a fish basket asked.

"The little guy from the Wu family died in Lin'an Mansion." The white-haired old man narrowed his eyes and said.

"What?" The barefoot man's complexion changed slightly.

The Wu Family is a major faction in Imperial Palace and one of the most prominent families in the capital.

With such a heavy identity, he could almost walk sideways in Daqin, but he died outside?

"There was another priest who was also killed."

"Sacrifice!?" The barefoot man shook his hand and almost dropped the fish basket into the pond.

In Imperial Palace, only those who have reached the [True Realm] are eligible to serve as sacrificial priests.

With such an identity and such strength, he was actually killed! ?

"Who is so bold?" The barefoot man couldn't help asking.

This is a big event, and with the style of Imperial Palace, I am afraid that it will not let it go.

"Who else is there? The Imperial Palace is getting more and more unruly, and they dare to tamper with Lin'an Mansion." The white-haired old man snorted coldly.

"However, there is something strange about this matter. How did that man get there?"

"Master, who is it?" the barefoot man asked.

rumbling...

Suddenly, a terrible aura shot up into the sky, and the roar of hatred and anger resounded over the capital.

"Yaosi, I want you to pay for your life!"

This voice is mysterious and psychic, at least you have to have [True Realm] cultivation to capture it.

"The Imperial Palace is angry!?" The barefoot man's heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, as he expected, how could the Imperial Palace let it go when such a thing happened.

"Pay your mother's life, who hasn't died before? If you dare to yell again, I will swallow your whole family, and let Jian Zhu come to break up with you!"

At this moment, a response came from the direction of Yu Yaosi, shouting and cursing, lawless.

The barefoot man rolled his eyes and recognized the owner of the voice.

Shizhu scolded the street!

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