Chapter 540: Punishment on Behalf of Heaven (1/2)

Qin Mu waved his hand, and in an instant, pieces of crystal-clear tiger talismans floated in the void.

Those tiger talismans burst into dazzling light, illuminating the void, and a stream of extremely mysterious aura spread out, making people tremble with fear and feel inexplicably depressed.

Even many weak cultivators could not bear it and spit out blood directly.

These tiger talismans were cast by the previous emperors of the Qin Dynasty, representing the supreme power. Each tiger talisman has an immortal heritage and will.

"You listen to my orders!" Qin Mu shouted loudly, with a resolute voice that could not be refused.

"I am here!" A group of cultivators bowed and clasped their fists, their eyes filled with a strong fighting spirit.

"I grant you the command of the tiger talisman to command the army. Anyone who disobeys will be killed!" Qin Mu continued to speak, his voice was icy and piercing.

Hearing this, a group of cultivators were extremely excited, and their eyes burst into a fiery color.

This tiger talisman symbolizes the right to command. As long as you hold the tiger talisman, you have the power to mobilize the Qin army.

Moreover, this tiger talisman was created by generations of emperors, containing special artistic conception and rules, and is extremely powerful.

"I obey your order!" The monks shouted in unison, shaking the sky.

"Let's go!" Qin Mu waved his sleeves and turned into a stream of light and flew to the dragon sedan in the air. Then he sat on the dragon sedan and drove south.

A mighty army of thousands of female monks followed on the left and right, with flags fluttering and heroic appearance.

In an instant, countless armies walked out of Wansheng Mountain and stepped into the void.

Although these armies are not very elite, they are huge in scale, with a million people and a huge momentum, like a rolling flood, shocking and frightening.

.........

Daoxuan Domain.

Qingshi City.

This is the closest city to Qingtian Temple, and it is also the only place where you can see the elders of Qingtian Temple through this city.

Therefore, many powerful cultivators gathered here, including many geniuses from all walks of life, all of whom wanted to join Qingtian Temple.

Of course, Qingtian Temple does not accept everyone. Only true geniuses are qualified to join. Otherwise, they don’t even have the chance to be outer disciples.

In the central area of ​​Qingshi City, there is a towering tower, towering into the clouds, as if it is about to pierce the sky.

On the top of this tower stands a majestic giant statue, standing on the top of the tower with his hands behind his back, surrounded by ninety-nine ancient star trees, exuding a vast and profound atmosphere, giving people an infinite sense of mystery, making people can't help but admire and respect.

It was Qingyangzi, the third master of Qingtian Temple.

Qingyangzi was one of the most dazzling geniuses of the human race. He once suppressed his peers in the Nine Realms for hundreds of years with his cultivation in the realm of Zhan Dao.

Later, after breaking through the realm of saints, he swept across the eight wastelands and six directions as a saint, and his reputation spread far and wide.

Finally, he achieved the status of the Great Emperor, reached the peak, and overlooked the vast land with unparalleled prestige.

This is a legendary existence.

If we talk about who has the most hope of becoming an immortal in the nine domains of the human race, Qingyangzi is undoubtedly the first person.

But unfortunately, he died before he achieved immortality, leaving behind the good story of Qingtian Temple.

At this time, a group of young men and women came from a distance and landed on a vast plain, looking dusty.

"Finally arrived." The purple-clothed young man at the head wiped the sweat on his face and showed a happy look.

His name is Lin Qingyu, with extraordinary talent. He stepped into the realm of cave emptiness at the age of 45 and was hailed as the first genius of the Lin family in a hundred years.

In addition to him, the few people around him are also the direct descendants of their respective families, with transcendent status.

They rushed all the way and finally arrived in Qingshi City to participate in the test of Qingtian Temple to recruit outer disciples.

"Brother Lin, what level of power is Qingtian Temple?" At this time, a voice sounded and asked.

The questioner was a young man in red, with a burly figure, healthy bronze skin, and a bit of arrogance between his eyebrows.

"Qingtian Temple is the most powerful force in the Nine Regions, with a profound foundation, endless years of inheritance, and unfathomable foundation." Lin Qingyu said with a smile, and his tone could not hide his admiration for Qingtian Temple.

"Oh, it's so powerful, I'm looking forward to it." Another young man in white laughed, looking quite excited, and seemed to be very curious about the specific situation of Qingtian Temple.

"Is this Qingshi City? It's so big." At this time, a girl in green said, she was wearing a green dress, standing tall, with snow-white skin, looking very delicate and beautiful, and a trace of spiritual charm between her eyebrows. Obviously, she came from a powerful immortal cultivation family.

A girl in red next to her said with a smile: "Brother Qingyu, you have a lot of experience, take us into the city quickly."

Her name is Liu Meng'er, a natural beauty, beautiful appearance, enchanting temperament.

She is quite confident in herself, believing that with her appearance and temperament, she will definitely be able to join Qingtian Temple.

Maybe she can also rely on her own charm talent to attract a group of geniuses to pursue her, and then she will definitely be able to obtain a very high status.

Her own cultivation is not weak, having reached the second level of Yuanshen, and she is a leader in their family.

"Since sister Meng'er said so, how dare Qingyu neglect it?"

Lin Qingyu said in a gentle and elegant manner, and then turned to face everyone and said loudly: "Everyone, please follow me to Qingtian Temple. As long as you pass the assessment, you can worship in Qingtian Temple."

"Great." Liu Meng'er and the other Tianjiao smiled at each other and hurriedly followed, looking forward to it. If they could join Qingtian Temple, their future would be limitless.

Lin Qingyu nodded slightly, then took off into the air and flew towards the towering tower.

The streets in the city are spacious and bright, the buildings are neat and clean, the shops are lined up, the goods are dazzling, and there are all kinds of restaurants and teahouses, a prosperous scene.

Giant spirit boats and treasure ships flew across the sky, and huge mounts galloped across the sky, with extremely fast speeds, raising violent winds, like a hurricane, scaring passers-by to flee.

The people of Qingshi City have long been accustomed to such scenes, and they don't care at all, and what to do is still the same.

"Is this Qingshi City? It's really magnificent." The girl in green opened her eyes wide and looked around curiously.

"This is the territory of Qingtian Temple, so it is naturally very prosperous. If you like it, I will accompany you to visit it after you join Qingtian Temple." The young man in white patted his chest and promised.

"Great, great!" The girl in green was immediately excited.

When Lin Qingyu heard the two people talking, a smile appeared on his lips, and he shook his head secretly and sighed.

These people have never been far away, and they only live in a small area in Lihuoyu. They don't know how powerful and terrifying Qingtian Temple is.

As one of the four holy places in Daoxuanyu, Qingtian Temple has a vast territory and many disciples. Even the most ordinary disciples are top geniuses in first-class forces.

It is almost impossible for these small families to join Qingtian Temple.

After all, many forces want to join Qingtian Temple every year, but Qingtian Temple selects the best seedlings for training, and those ordinary forces have no chance at all.

It can even be said that these people are doomed to fail, and they don't even have the qualifications to apply for the outer disciples of Qingtian Temple.

Lin Qingyu quickly gathered his thoughts and continued to move forward.

The monks in Qingshi City also rushed to the giant tower, wanting to admire the former Qingyangzi's style and worship and admiration for this legendary person of Qingtian Temple.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a violent hurricane suddenly blew up in the sky, thunder roared, dark clouds rolled, and darkness enveloped the entire city, making people feel uneasy.

"What's going on?" Countless monks stopped and looked up at the sky in astonishment, each with a solemn expression.

Lin Qingyu and others were also stunned, with a hint of doubt in their eyes.

"What's going on over there?" Some ignorant mortals pointed to the sky and asked.

There was a dark place, as if it was covered by something, exuding a cold breath, which was creepy.

"Go!"

"Don't look at it, that's the immortals in the sky fighting!" The experienced old man hurriedly pulled the child away from the place.

The crowd woke up from their dreams when they heard this, and fled one after another, fearing that they would be affected.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a terrifying roar came from the sky, like thunder exploding, deafening, and countless people covered their ears.

There, the void collapsed, the sky was broken, and the dark clouds cracked a gap, and then exploded with a bang, shooting down countless sharp sword beams, each of which flashed with a cold luster, as if it could tear the sky apart.

The monks around had already dodged, and the streets were crowded with people, but silent, and everyone showed a look of horror, shocked by this mighty force.

In particular, this mighty force was mixed with a solemn and murderous aura, vaguely revealing an invisible oppressive force, shrouding their souls, as if they were locked by some kind of giant beast, palpitating and trembling.

However, people still couldn't help but look up at the sky and witness this spectacular scene.

In the void, countless sword beams gathered together. On each sword beam stood a terrifying existence, with a sharp breath and decisive killing, as if a group of killing gods had descended.

They stood in the void, their clothes fluttering, rustling, and filled with a tyrannical aura, as if they could destroy everything.

In the center of them, a magnificent chariot spanned the void, supported by nine five-clawed golden dragons, with dazzling brilliance all over the body, and surrounded by golden phoenixes, overflowing with rosy clouds, gorgeous and dazzling.

At the front of the chariot stood thousands of fairy-like women, each of them was beautiful and unparalleled, with noble temperament. They all wore white skirts, colorful ribbons around their waists, stepped on jade steps, and were graceful, giving people an indescribable charm.

"This...... is it the heavenly soldiers and generals?" The crowd whispered in doubt.

They were stunned and did not expect to see such a shocking scene.

In their impression, only the heavenly soldiers in the fairy world have such power, right?

"Look, there seems to be words there!" Suddenly a sharp-eyed man exclaimed.

"Huh?" Everyone looked in the direction the man pointed and exclaimed: "That's... the words Daqin!"

"Daqin?" Some people frowned, some were puzzled, and some showed a thoughtful look.

At this time, bursts of loud horns suddenly sounded in the sky, and one after another huge building ships came, each of which was like a palace, exuding an ancient and vicissitudes of life, engraved with strands of complex patterns. Obviously, it was made of rare materials and had amazing defense.

There were tens of thousands of monks standing on these building ships, all wearing silver armor, neat and uniform, standing in the void like a steel army, revealing a solemn and dignified atmosphere.

There were figures standing on the two leading ships. Each figure exuded a powerful aura. Their bodies were armored and their auras were sharp, just like real war machines.

Their eyes were piercing, with an extremely sharp luster, as if they could understand everything, causing countless monks below to remain silent, not daring to make the slightest sound, for fear of attracting their attention.

"Crack!" Another thunder streaked across the sky, illuminating the entire void.

Everyone's eyes went blank at first, and then their vision gradually recovered.

I saw two lines of large characters in the void, which were particularly eye-catching.

They reacted quickly, their eyes widened in an exaggerated way, and they looked at the lines of writing on the sky in surprise.

"Qingtian Temple colluded with demons from outside the territory to harm innocent people. The crime deserves death. Today, the Qin Dynasty is punishing the emperor on behalf of the sky, and his whole family should be punished!"

This sentence is short, clear, sonorous and powerful, with a chilling air that is shocking and chilling.

For a moment, the world was silent, and everyone's heads were roaring, which could not be calmed down for a long time. They even suspected that they had just hallucinated.

View of the blue sky? Colluding with foreign demons?

At this moment, countless people screamed in surprise, with shock in their eyes, feeling as if their world view was about to collapse.

Qingtian Temple is a super sect of the human race. It is unparalleled in strength and has a profound foundation. It controls dozens of cities and has many disciples spread all over the nine regions.

They even have connections with many forces in the human race. Their relationships are intricate, complicated, and too involved. They are definitely the ones who cannot be messed with.

Now they actually say that Qingtian Temple colludes with demons from outside the territory to harm innocent people, and threatens to kill all of them. How domineering and arrogant this is.

Who believes it? Who dares to believe it? Doesn't this mean he is an enemy to the entire human race? Unless you're crazy.

"It must be false, I heard false news!"

"Yeah, this must be a rumor!"

"What kind of power is this Great Qin Dynasty? Why have I never heard of it?"

"I don't know, but looking at this power, it shouldn't be a small force..."

Many people were talking, their moods were fluctuating violently, and they were unwilling to admit that this was a fact. After all, this was too shocking. If it were true, it would definitely cause chaos in the world and cause an uproar.

Not only them, but many saints and prince-level figures also showed strange expressions at this time, and they were constantly guessing. Is this really the case?

In front of the tower, Lin Qingyu and several men and women who were traveling with him were also looking up at the sky, their expressions changing unpredictably.

"Brother Qingyu...what is going on?" Liu Meng'er's body trembled slightly and her voice trembled slightly.

"Don't panic. Qingtian Temple is one of the most powerful holy places in the human race. It has profound heritage and monstrous strength. How can it be possible to collude with demons from outside the territory? This must be a rumor."

Lin Qingyu said solemnly, even though he said this, he still couldn't hide the solemn look on his face. Although he didn't know the specific reason, this matter was definitely not that simple.

"Yes, Meng'er, don't worry. How could Qingtian Temple collude with demons from outside the territory? This is simply impossible. This must be some bastard's fabrication!"

On the other side, a young man in white echoed.

After finishing speaking, he pointed at Long Chu in the distance and said disdainfully again: "Look, it won't take long before someone from Qingtian Temple will come out to deal with them!"