Chapter 756 Fengchan Tomb! The Killer Weapon of Sunset Sect

Autumn is high in September, and the maple leaves are like fire.

The morning in the Demon Control Department seemed extremely busy.

Teams of demon-slaying guards returned from expeditions, laden with monsters.

After a night of hard fighting, their faces were slightly tired, and before they had time to say hello, another group of demon-slaying guards left the Demon Control Division and rushed to all directions.

In the Great Qin Dynasty, the largest organization operated like this every day, slaying demons and demons, maintaining the world's orthodoxy, and protecting the people everywhere.

In front of the Yuanwang Palace, on the martial arts training ground.

A violent collision sounded like thunder, and the terrifying aftermath spread along the feet, causing cracks to appear on the ground made of the black gold spirit stone.

In an instant, two figures intertwined.

A ray of light is boundless, shining like the sun.

The other path is ancient and mysterious, with unparalleled combat power.

"Junior brother, did the master start a small stove for you!?" Lin Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes trembled, and the speed of Wang Ling's progress surprised even her senior sister.

The increase in combat power that was visible to the naked eye made Lin Xiaoxiao feel a hint of danger.

She operates the [Holy Sun Seal], gathering immeasurable light in her body, and her appearance is as majestic as a thunderous roar breaking through the sky.

However, facing Lin Xiaoxiao in such a state, Wang Ling did not hesitate to give in.

His eyes gradually became ethereal, forgetting both things and myself, the ancient energy was as heavy as stepping on the heaven and earth, and the terrifying pressure came in like a tide, endless.

"Senior sister, you have become weak." Wang Ling whispered.

Since joining Zhou Dao's sect, Wang Ling has been practicing non-stop, training hard day and night. His talent is already stronger than Lin Xiaoxiao, and he has the [Desolate Sun Seal], so his strength has naturally improved by leaps and bounds.

As his realm gets higher, the influence of the Desolate Sun Seal becomes more and more prominent.

Today's Wang Ling has vaguely developed a domineering and domineering spirit. The kind of spirit that he would give up to others seems to be the same as Zhou Dao.

"Junior brother, you have to know that senior sister will always be your senior sister." Lin Xiaoxiao whispered softly.

In an instant, darkness emerged from the infinite light, and the black sky was terrifying, filled with light. In a trance, it was like two real dragons intertwining in the void, yin and yang changing, light intertwining, and infinite creation.

"Krishna Light Sutra!"

Outside the court, Wang Xuanzhi raised his eyelids slightly and couldn't help but be moved when he saw Lin Xiaoxiao's change.

He knew that this was an ancient scripture passed down to Lin Xiaoxiao by Zhou Dao, and it was the supreme magical power of their lineage.

Light gives birth to black sky, and black sky conceives light. The eternal moment contains immeasurable divine power.

"Master is really amazing, he actually trained such a disciple."

Ha Shiqi lay next to him, sticking out his tongue, with a hint of fanaticism in his scarlet eyes.

How long did it take for Lin Xiaoxiao to become a disciple? It has actually grown to such a height, and its combat power is so strong that it is rare even in the real world.

Although her reputation is not obvious, she has the demeanor of a great master.

"They are all perverts in this lineage." Wang Xuanzhi whispered.

Rumble…

Lin Xiaoxiao used [Holy Sun Seal] and ran [Black Sky Light Sutra], and the terrifying pressure caused the surrounding void to begin to distort.

Light and darkness intertwined, like a fine wheel, pressing towards Wang Ling.

Rumble…

At this moment, the aura around Wang Ling seemed to be burning, and the flames burst out, activating the surrounding magic circles.

In an instant, a huge shadow seemed to emerge behind him, ancient and mysterious, with seals in his palms and secret spells proclaimed from his mouth. Ancient runes flew out and wrapped around Wang Ling's fist, blooming with the brilliance of the setting sun.

"Annihilation of the Maha Sutra!"

Rumor has it that this ancient scripture is one of the Sunset Sect's most domineering techniques, and only masters who have mastered the [Desolate Sun Seal] can practice it.

Once mastered, the magical power is eternal and undefeated, and can annihilate the heaven and earth like dust.

"Junior brother..."

Lin Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, showing a solemn expression.

"When did this kid..."

At this moment, even Ha Shiqi, a strong man in the Demon King realm, couldn't help but raise his head.

It never expected that the little devil Zhou Dao picked up from Shiwanda Mountain would reach such a height in such a short period of time.

At the moment, the strength and demeanor displayed by Wang Ling really made everyone look serious.

"Such rapid progress!" Wang Xuanzhi's eyes darkened.

Among the young people he had seen, it seemed that none of them could grow as fast as Wang Ling.

He was like a comet appearing in the sky, suddenly appearing in front of his eyes, shining dazzlingly, reflecting the slowly dark night.

"This kid has risen too quickly." Wang Xuanzhi said solemnly.

Who would have thought that under Prince Yuan's door, a new sprout would be quietly rising.

Dangdangdang...

At this moment, a burst of ancient bells rang, echoing over the capital.

Everyone was moved and looked in the same direction.

Even Lin Xiaoxiao and Wang Ling couldn't help but withdraw their magical powers, disperse the strange phenomena around them, and watch intently.

"Has it started yet!?" Wang Xuanzhi couldn't help but said seriously.

Today is the grand ceremony of the country, the day when Fengchan Tomb is opened.

…

At this moment, in front of the Fengchan platform, armored soldiers stood in formation, holding long swords, looking majestic and majestic.

Hunting flags and long banners flutter in the wind.

A group of priests in black robes surrounded the Zen Fengdai, holding magical instruments and chanting scriptures.

Not far away, on the [Priest Ceremony Platform], 360 palace musicians were playing the sacrificial music of the main hall.

Under the ceremony platform, people standing in line to watch the ceremony, and those who can stand here are all from distinguished status, princes and aristocratic families.

"This Zen platform is indeed extraordinary!"

In the crowd, Wang Xiaoyi stood behind Zhou Dao, muttering quietly.

It is said that every brick and stone of the Fengchan Tower is extremely precious. It is obtained from the [Void Black Gold] from the outer sky. Even if a powerful person in the magic realm strikes with all his strength, he cannot leave any mark on it.

The entire Fengchan platform cost a total of 129,600 [Void Black Gold], and its value is simply immeasurable.

"The most important thing in the country is to sacrifice the soldiers. This is the place where the emperor worships heaven." Zhou Dao whispered in a low voice.

Even Taizu once stood here.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the capital, apart from the palace, the most solid place is probably the Fengchan Tower.

"Lao Ma really showed off his face this time." Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help but said.

This grand ceremony was presided over by the newly succeeded King of Fortune, Mayinglong. It seemed to be just an ordinary ceremony to worship the heaven.

However, Zhou Dao knew that this grand ceremony was no small matter. It was to open the hanging tomb under the Fengchan platform and bring into the tomb the black coffin that Tianshi Dao had suppressed for endless years.

For Emperor Qin, this was the really important thing. Otherwise, why would he have been so eager to elect a new King of Fortune before the Demon Pillar was buried?

"Ritual ceremony!"

With a loud chant, Ma Yinglong, wearing a golden robe of the Galaxy Dragon Python, a seven-star seal crown on his head, and holding the First Ancestor God's Sealing Sword, walked towards the main altar.

At this moment, everyone saluted and worshiped Ma Yinglong.

At this moment, his identity is not only the head of the Ma family, the current King of Fortune, but also the representative of Emperor Qin.

"As long as nothing unexpected happens and this grand ceremony is completed, Lao Ma's status will be stable." Wang Xiaoyi fully understood the importance of this ceremony to Ma Yinglong.

After all, he came out halfway, and his foundation is unstable. In terms of prestige and foundation, he cannot compare with Ma Zongkui.

Even in the eyes of many people, he was not as orthodox as Ma Zongkui.

However, once this great sacrifice is completed, Ma Yinglong's status will be as stable as a mountain in the sky, and no one can shake it.

"This is the Fengchan Tower, what accident could happen!?" Zhou Dao said casually.

The Fengchan Tower is impregnable, and there are 30,000 Demon Control Division troops guarding the perimeter. Not even a fly can fly in, so how could something happen?

Buzz…

On the main altar, the divine seal sword was slowly unsheathed and suspended in front of Ma Yinglong, emitting a strange luster.

This magical sword left behind by the first ancestor can only be opened by the blood of the Ma family.

At the same time, this is also the key to opening the hanging tomb.

To a certain extent, the first ancestor of the Ma family left a life-saving charm for his descendants.

Ruthlessness is the most important thing for an emperor. Accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger.

There has never been eternal grace or everlasting power in this world.

This life-saving talisman can at least protect the Ma family's continued heirs and incense.

Rumble…

The divine sealing sword vibrated gently, and thunder and wind suddenly arose.

Runes appeared on the sword, like tendons stretching out, along the void, implanted into Ma Yinglong's body.

In an instant, Ma Yinglong's bloodline seemed to be activated.

An ancient coercion faintly exuded, almost blending with the Divine Sealed Sword.

The next moment, a black beam of light rose into the sky, breaking through the layers of clouds, connecting with the sky, and covering the entire altar.

In this beam of light, even Ma Yinglong's figure was difficult to see.

"The ceremony has begun!" Zhou Dao's eyes darkened.

He also wanted to see the legendary black coffin.

Under the auspices of Ma Yinglong, perhaps of all the people present, he was the only one who could get a glimpse of the black coffin.

"Prince of Fortune, Prince of Fortune...there is actually a Prince of Fortune who only lasted seven days in this world..."

Suddenly, a burst of ferocious laughter sounded from under the Fengchan platform.

The high-pitched ceremonial music suddenly stopped, and everyone's eyes followed the sound in unison.

In the crowd, a figure walked out and stepped onto the high platform, scanning everyone present with contemptuous and proud eyes.

"Zong Kui, what do you want to do?"

Ma Wusheng shouted in a low voice.

He was the head of the Ma family and Ma Zongkui's father. No matter how much he felt sorry for his son, if the great priest of the country dared to be so offensive, even he could not hold back his face and couldn't help scolding him sternly.

"Get down here."

"Father, you are old and have no courage in your chest." Ma Zongkui looked at Ma Wusheng and couldn't help but sneer, looking at the main altar with sharp eyes.

"The position of King Fu should be mine, why should he do it?"

"Didn't you say there won't be any accidents?" In the crowd, Wang Xiaoyi approached Zhou Dao and whispered.

"Shut up!"

Zhou Dao frowned and looked coldly at the most evil genius of the Ma family in the past.

"Are you crazy? Is this the place where you run wild?" Ma Wusheng's face became extremely ugly.

Today's events are bound to be spread to the palace, and even he will not be able to protect his son who knows nothing about heaven and earth.

Even daring to disrupt the country's great festival is a crime of great treason. If it were placed in an ordinary family, it would destroy the nine tribes.

"Don't worry, father, today's incident will not be spread to the palace."

Ma Zongkui sneered, his cruel eyes scanning everyone's face, and finally landed on Zhou Dao.

"Everyone will die here today...of course, including you, father..."

"You're crazy...you're really crazy..." Ma Wu was furious.

He did not expect that the failure to compete for the top position would cause such an unimaginable blow to Ma Zongkui.

People, once you start seeking death, you really can't get it back.

"Pull him down for me."

Ma Wusheng was determined in his heart and subconsciously drew a clear line with his son.

With an order, the surrounding masters all came out, like thunder, to cover Ma Zongkui.

Buzz…

At this moment, Ma Zongkui's shadow suddenly lengthened, as if the darkness was intruding and pouring into the world.

Immediately afterwards, a big hand reached out, grabbed all the dozens of masters who came to attack, and squeezed them violently.

There was only a loud "bang" sound, scarlet blood mist spread in all directions, and broken flesh and blood mixed with white bones scattered on the ground.

Something unexpected happened suddenly, and everyone's expression changed.

Who would have thought that Ma Zongkui would actually hide ruthless soldiers at the grand ceremony of the country on the Fengchan platform and actually kill people, which was so lawless.

"It's over!" Ma Wusheng's heart skipped a beat.

He knew that Ma Zongkui's life could not be saved.

"Father, you should think about yourself."

Ma Zongkui sneered, and in the shadow, a man in black robe slowly emerged, his cold eyes like a demon, standing on a high platform, looking down at everyone.

"That is……"

"Tianshi Dao!?" Someone exclaimed, recognizing the mark on the robe.

"The robe of the Heavenly Master... This is the robe of the Master of the Heavenly Master's Tao. You are..."

Suddenly, the place was filled with excitement and shock spread among everyone.

Throughout the ages, only the masters of Tianshi Dao have been able to wear this robe.

However, on that day, the imperial court sent 100,000 troops to besiege Jiuwen Mountain and annihilate the Celestial Master Dao. Its leader had already died in the battle.

"Don't be alarmed, I am his shadow." The mysterious man in black robe whispered.

The magical power of Tianshi Dao is not weaker than that of Longhu Mountain, and the cultivation level of its leader is the best in the world. Otherwise, how could he have consumed the Demonic Pillar to death in the first place.

It is rumored that the headmaster of Tianshi Dao once practiced a magical power in his early years, cutting off his own shadow and turning it into a life with independent consciousness.

This shadow is both his life and his incarnation.

Once the master dies, the shadow will become completely independent and become a real living being.

"The Taoism of Tianshi Dao is indeed terrifying." Everyone exclaimed, secretly sending messages to the outside world and calling for experts.

You know, the man in front of you is the shadow of Tianshi Dao. Now that he appears in the capital, it is simply a disaster.

"There is no need to struggle. From now on, there will be no capital city in the world."

The shadow whispered, and he formed seals with his hands. The void around him began to melt, and a small sun appeared faintly behind him.

The light emitted by the little sun was dazzling, as if it were a real sun. The terrifying temperature made the world tremble, and cracks appeared on the Fengchan platform.

"What... what is this? The void black gold can't bear it!?" Wang Xiaoyi screamed in shock.

That great sun is about to come out, but it has not really manifested yet, but it has such power. If it really comes, who can resist it.

This kind of movement may even destroy the entire capital city.

"Are you...are you crazy? Do you want to destroy the entire capital? Didn't you agree to kill only these people?" Ma Zongkui roared crazily.

He didn't expect that this shadow was even crazier than him.

In the capital city, there are tens of millions of civilians alone, not to mention that this is the center of the world and the abode of the true dragon. If it is destroyed, how can he sit in the position of King of Fortune and the head of the Ma family! ?

"Emperor Qin can destroy my Heavenly Master Dao, and I can naturally destroy his world." Shadow sneered.

"Everyone, you are lucky enough to be able to see this once invincible killing weapon in the world."

As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow's figure almost merged into the infinite light.

In an instant, the big sun jumped up, as if breaking through the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a tall figure slowly walked out, dominating the world like the sun.

Worship the great spiritual master!

"This is... the sunset..."

Zhou Dao's complexion suddenly changed, and his heart beat wildly.