Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation Begins

Chapter 579: Behead the King and Bury the Dynasty!

The Bodhisattva Baoshu watched coldly from the side and said:

"Donor, you have concluded that the Yan family has been possessed by demons based on the words of only one family, and you want to kill the king of the world without discussing with other factions. How is this different from the evil demon?"

"I want to see how you will give an explanation to the world when the five factions have arrived together."

His voice was upright and majestic, as if the gods were judging criminals.

At this time, Bai Yu had already stepped in front of the dragon throne with a knife.

What he lacked most now was time. If he waited for the six factions to arrive, search for evidence, question and answer, and then discuss, it would take at least one or two months.

By that time, the beauty would have turned into bones.

He must quickly kill the emperor and bury the Dali Kingdom!

However, taking action means the backlash of human destiny.

Even if he was lucky enough not to die, he would definitely be seriously injured and unable to rescue Su Yuechan and the others.

From any angle, this is an unsolvable situation.

In the sky, the golden dragon of humanity was getting closer and closer, and the power of destiny was added to Emperor Taikang.

Emperor Taikang felt an inexplicable courage in his heart.

He saw that Bai Yu did not take action immediately, but laughed:

"Hahahahaha, I am the Son of Heaven, shepherding the people on behalf of Heaven, and the destiny is destined by Heaven!"

"You dare not kill me, if you kill me, you will die!"

"Hahaha, that's right, you dare not, how dare the traitor kill the Son of Heaven!"

Bai Yu raised his eyebrows:

"Oh? Really?"

At the same time, above a valley 30,000 miles away from here.

The incarnation of wood held a long sword in his hand and looked at the mountains below that were as powerful as galloping horses!

Where the mountains ended, there stood an imperial tomb.

"What a pearl emperor's cave, whip the mountain and move the stone, cut!"

He held the long sword and slashed it.

Boom!

A loud noise came, and a hill like a pearl was cut open, and the imperial tomb inside exploded.

Deep in the earth, a painful dragon roar was faintly heard.

In another place, the incarnation of the Heavenly Corpse led a group of Lei Yang disciples to another large tomb.

He waved his hand and threw out forty-nine pillars:

“Forty-nine dragon-suppressing nails, nail them into the forty-nine nearby hills.”

The Lei Yang Sect disciples behind him responded with a roar.

A Nascent Soul cultivator flew out of the tomb and shouted to stop him.

The incarnation of the Heavenly Corpse punched him and turned him into blood foam.

“Continue!”

“Yes!”

Forty-nine pillars were nailed into the mountains.

Where the dragon-suppressing nails were nailed, blood suddenly flowed out.

At the same time, dozens of Bai Yu’s clones took Lei Yang Sect disciples to various places in Dali Country.

Cut the dragon veins, break the dragon caves, open mountains and destroy tombs!

This is also the reason why Bai Yu wanted to control Lei Yang Sect in advance.

One is for the secret treasure of Leiyang Sect, Thunder God Wanling Talisman, which can be divided into ninety-nine incarnations and last for twelve hours.

The second is to use the teleportation array of Leiyang Sect and many people.

Only in this way can the dragon veins of Yan family be cut off.

In half a day, all the dragon veins buried by the royal family of Dali Kingdom were cut off!

In the palace of Lijing City.

"Ang!"

The golden dragon of luck suddenly burst into a bunch of wounds, and blood was dripping.

It looked up to the sky and roared in pain.

In an instant, bursts of explosions came from its body, and most of its luck was lost, and even its body became ethereal.

The royal dragon energy is divided into three parts: destiny, earth dragon, and people's hope!

The Yan family went against the will of heaven and fed the demons with the flesh and blood of its people. It has no destiny.

Only the dragon energy of the earth vein and the people's hope are left to support it!

Now that the dragon energy of the earth vein has been cut off, the golden dragon of the dynasty's luck has been broken by half in an instant.

At this time, Bai Yu swung his sword brazenly.

With a slash of the sword, Emperor Taikang's head was raised high, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Bai Yu held the sword in his right hand and the emperor's head in his left hand:

"You guessed wrong, I dare!"

"Send the emperor to heaven!"

The black iron coffin opened with a rumble, and Emperor Taikang's head and body all fell into the black coffin.

On the other side, Bodhisattva Baoshu took a breath of cold air:

"Hiss, this guy really did it! Is he really not afraid of death?"

"Next, he will face endless backlash from human destiny!"

Sure enough, it was as he expected.

In the sky, the golden dragon of destiny was completely angry.

It burst out with unparalleled pressure, which made Bodhisattva Baoshu feel terrified.

The next moment, the golden dragon of destiny turned into substance and showed its true form!

It roared and pounced on Bai Yu.

Bai Yu suddenly felt that he was locked by a mysterious aura, and there was no escape!

His own destiny also collapsed rapidly!

However, there was no surprise on his face, and he swung his sword again.

"The third style of the Seven Swords of Burying the World, Burying the Dynasty!"

The bright sword light illuminated the entire Lijing City.

The people of the capital only saw a white rainbow piercing the sun, and a long rainbow cut through the sky, cutting a golden dragon in half.

With this sword slash, the golden dragon of the luck of the Great Li Kingdom was immediately defeated and turned into large clouds of luck.

However, the luck of humanity is an invisible thing, how can it be easily destroyed.

The clouds of luck in the sky boiled up and turned into golden dragons of luck, rushing towards Bai Yu.

Bai Yu swung his sword again to meet it.

But every time he slashed, part of his luck collapsed.

At this rate, it won't take long for his luck to completely collapse.

At that time, he will be haunted by bad luck and go astray.

This is the evil consequence of forcibly killing a human king. The backlash of luck is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, which is endless.

Faced with this adversity, Bai Yu smiled instead:

"It should be almost done."

He swung his sword again and defeated the luck dragon.

The luck dragon was still roaring, trying to restore its original form.

However, at this time, billowing black smoke rushed out from under the palace.

Demon spirit, grievances, evil spirits, all kinds of negative energy surged up and mixed with the luck dragon.

In an instant, the luck dragon disintegrated!

Bai Yu smiled slightly, as if he had expected this scene.

Where is the best place to hide monsters in Dali Kingdom? The palace!

The human luck suppresses the strength of the cultivators and limits them to the minimum. The human luck can also cover up the demon spirit and evil spirits!

Now Bai Yu has taken action on the Yan family's veins and killed the luck dragon several times.

The remaining human luck can no longer suppress the rising demon spirit and the endless killings committed by the Yan family.

In an instant, rolling black clouds rose into the sky, and the wind howled, as if the end of the world was coming.

All the people in the capital were scared out of their wits.

What on earth was going on? Such a terrifying scene was released under the magnificent palace.

What did the Yan royal family do?

In the palace, Bodhisattva Baoshu and Monk Zhizhu were also dumbfounded.

Monk Zhizhu murmured:

"This... this demonic energy is at least at the level of Xuanmo, and there are quite a few!"

Bai Yu turned his head to look at Bodhisattva Baoshu and said coldly:

"The Yan royal family colluded with monsters, slaughtered the people, and used the blood of the people to worship the evil demons. The evidence is as strong as a mountain."

"Dachan Temple is the national teacher of the Yan family, and it protects it in every way."

"Now, Dachan Temple should think about how to explain to the people of the world."

Upon hearing this, Bodhisattva Baoshu and Monk Zhizhu's faces changed drastically.

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