Goddess Nüwa had created humans not long ago. Most of the people in the Untainted Land were from the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes. However, the Untainted Land was vast and sparsely populated. There were very few spiritual creatures within thousands of miles.
Most Xiantian lifeforms occupied mountains and ruled over a region of the world. Most of their subordinates were monsters with low cultivation.
Laozi and the others were no exception. Since they had not become saints, they cultivated in famous mountains and waited for the opportunity to become saints.
The Blood Sea was located in the extreme west of Untainted Land. It was boundless and there was the Asura Clan in the Blood Sea. It was said that there was no Six Paths of Reincarnation in Untainted Land. The dead creatures could not enter the Reincarnation and were revived by the Blood Sea. They became the Asura Clan and were said to be immortal in the Blood Sea.
The Shura Race was known to be undying in the Blood Sea. The Blood Ancestor was the Blood Sea's nemesis. If he didn't die, even the Saints couldn't do anything to him.
The Fox Home was a vast distance away from the Blood Sea. Zhao Yan used two teleportation talismans before he was teleported to the vicinity of the Blood Sea.
However, it would still take a year and a half to reach the nearby area. Zhao Yan did not continue to teleport. Instead, he thought of ways to obtain Evil Points. His Spiritual Energy swept across the world. He sensed that there were a few mountains with abundant Spiritual Qi. He raised his hand and waved it down.
Bang!
In a mountain, he had killed countless living beings and spiritual roots, increasing his Sin Value by hundreds of thousands in one go. The second time, it was only tens of thousands, and the third time, it was only a few thousand.
Zhao Yan was indifferent as he flew towards the extreme west. The three year deadline, the lack of strength and Evil Points, made him unable to care too much.
Most of the spiritual roots were of the same type. In the end, his enormous spiritual power could easily distinguish which type he had never destroyed and destroy it specifically.
"You dare!"
A majestic voice sounded from the sky. The voice was like a spring thunder, exploding in the air and spreading in the Wilderness.
Zhao Yan's figure suddenly stopped and he looked up at the sky. The owner of the voice was not targeting him. Instead, he spoke like a Sage. However, there were only two Sages at the moment. This should be a Sage-to-be.
The sky suddenly darkened as a golden light tore through the sky. The golden light dared to compete with the light of the sun and moon.
No.
The golden light was directed at the sun.
There were ten suns in the sky today. In the dazzling sun was a strange bird that was flying high. It was the son of Emperor Jun, the Three-legged Golden Crow. Zhao Yan had only seen such a scene several times.
"Hou Yi Shooting Suns? Is the final battle between the Liches about to begin?" Zhao Yan looked at the golden light piercing through the air and muttered to himself. He knew that the second great tribulation was coming.
Hou Yi shot down the sun, followed by Gonggong's furious ramming into Mount Buzhou, and then the war between the Sorcerer and Demon race officially began.
Hou Yi shooting the sun was the fuse.
The golden light was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it landed on a large sun.
"Beep-"
The sun dimmed, and an arrow was shot into the heart of a three-legged Golden Crow. The arrow contained Hou Yi's dense Wizard Power, and the three-legged Golden Crow let out a sharp cry before falling from the sky.
A Gold Immortal Golden Crow couldn't withstand a Senior Magus 'arrow!
At this moment, a voice came late." Emperor Jun, why wouldn't I dare?"”
"Humph." The dignified voice snorted coldly. The sky turned dark as a palm descended from the sky. The palm was tens of thousands of miles in size and was shining with multicolored light. It slapped fiercely at a place in the Untainted Land.
"Emperor Jun is nothing." Hou Yi's voice was still the same. In the clear sky, three golden rays shot out again." Your son has committed crimes and harmed the living beings of the Primordial Land. He deserves to be killed!”
The clouds surged, and a cloud hand blocked the golden light. However, it was pierced through by the golden light, and three more Three-legged Golden Crows fell.
"Emperor Jun, are you angry? Do you dare to come down and fight me?”Hou Yi provoked.
After a brief silence, a strong battle wave suddenly erupted in a corner of the Primordial Continent. In just a moment, an angry roar spread throughout the Primordial Land.
"Damn it, Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, are you really going to start a decisive battle?!!”
"Little bird Dijun, you escaped from our hands by luck, and you still dare to be arrogant and speak arrogantly?”A rough voice rang out.
This was the plan that the Ancestor of Sorcery had prepared for the final battle. He had never expected that Dijun would escape due to his carelessness.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Another three arrows shot at the sun, and three three-legged Golden Crows fell from their horses.
"Dijun, you're such a waste. You can't protect your son.”Hou Yi mocked, trying to make Emperor Jun lose his mind again.
However, the Wilderness fell into silence. The majestic voice stopped speaking. Only golden light flashed across the sky. One by one, the Three-legged Golden Crows fell in despair.
Whoosh.
The last arrow shot toward the last sun in the sky. The three-legged Golden Crow looked calm as it approached the golden light.
All of a sudden, the sky was filled with brilliant light and the clouds were rolling. A figure slowly appeared. Her figure was blurry and no one could see her clearly, but the creatures of Untainted Land saw her with their own eyes.
" Solitary Yin cannot be born, and Solitary Yang cannot grow. Everything in the world needs the light of the Supreme Yang. I, Goddess Nvywa, hereby declare that the living beings of Untainted Land cannot kill the last Golden Crow. However, the Three-legged Golden Crow must sunrise at dawn and set at dusk every day.”
As soon as the holy words were spoken, the golden light that shot towards the last Three-legged Golden Crow slowly dissipated.
Thank you, Saint Nuwa." A dignified voice thanked him.
Even though the Great Wizard Hou Yi did not respond, no more golden light shot out from the sky.
The glowing figure retreated into the clouds and slowly disappeared.
"It's actually Mother Nuwa's final sun.”In the far west of the Wilderness, Zhao Yan had a strange look in his eyes. In his impression, the Great Sorcerer Hou Yi had sensed the world and deliberately left the Golden Crow behind.
Shooting the Golden Crow was to lure Emperor Jun, and stopping was because of the Sages. Everything was different from the Untainted Land in his impression.
"Forget it, it's none of my business. Perhaps I won't be able to survive three years later.”Zhao Yan's figure moved, and he once again headed towards the Blood Sea.
The journey to the Blood Sea was a long one. Zhao Yan had been earning Sin Points along the way. In the blink of an eye, a whole year had passed.
One day, Zhao Yan was sitting in the forest for a short rest when the northern sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds. Layers of lightning flashed within.
A stifling aura spread out for hundreds of miles. The birds and beasts within a hundred miles panicked and left this stifling land.
"Lightning tribulation?" Zhao Yan was stunned. He stood up and looked into the distance, deep in thought.
He could transform his tribulation clouds into power. If the tribulation clouds were not his, could he continue to transform them?
"System, tell me if I can absorb other people's tribulation clouds.”Zhao Yan looked at the pitch-black tribulation clouds in the distance, and his heart was slightly moved.
Ding-dong. Of course. However, the tribulation cloud is a punishment and reward bestowed by the Heavenly Dao to the person who is undergoing the tribulation. The host is not a tribulation transcending person, so the effect is only half of the tribulation cloud.
Zhao Yan did not hesitate and decisively rushed under the tribulation cloud. Let alone 50% of the effect, he would not let go of even 10% of the effect.
The more strength he had, the greater the chance of completing the mission in two years. From today onwards, he would not let go of any lightning tribulation!
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