Chapter 298: Unwilling because of Unfairness, Space Source Symbol Vs. Destruction Source Symbol
Zhao Tianyan sat on the ground in a state of embarrassment, looking at the closed door. A peach blossom was wrapped in raindrops and slapped hard on its face. He raised his hand, his fingers trembling unknowingly, and gave the peach blossom petals to Pulling it off, his face was full of embarrassment.
When facing An Le, the feeling of death, despair, helplessness, and overwhelming powerlessness hit him, he realized that it turned out that he was also afraid of An Le.
He was as afraid as Emperor Yuanmeng.
Anle has been growing and creating miracles. Zhao Tianyan's inherent impression of him still remains above that of the young man who dared to raise his sword to kill him during the scientific examination in Lin'an City.
Even though An Le repeatedly performed miracles and various battle reports came in, which were enough to shock the world, Zhao Tianyan's fear of An Le was far less than that of Emperor Yuanmeng.
But today, Zhao Tianyan understood...
His fear of peace and happiness is actually not much weaker than that of Emperor Yuanmeng. Anyone who can bring him death can bring him fear.
"Didn't... didn't kill me?"
Zhao Tianyan wiped the cold sweat from his face. It started to rain lightly in the sky. The raindrops fell from a height of ten thousand feet and hit his cheek. He didn't know whether it was rain or sweat on his face.
Looking at the closed door of Peach Blossom Villa, Zhao Tianyan's expression turned from shy to ugly.
Lin'an City... was captured.
Anle appeared here and entered the small courtyard. There was no doubt that the final confrontation was taking place.
The outcome of the confrontation will affect the ownership of the Immortal Land.
Zhao Tianyan wanted to gather strong men to fight against the strong men of the Anle Alliance who entered Lin'an, but he was at a loss. Looking at Lin'an today, he could not find anyone who could compete with the strong ones of the coalition.
All the immortal kings he could rely on were slaughtered by Anle on the city wall...
The master of Zhenwu Temple and the abbot of Lianhua Temple are both dead.
The huge Lin'an, where he had stayed for hundreds of years, actually gave him a sense of despair at the end of his rope.
He stood up staggeringly, a deep laugh burst out from his throat. He looked deeply at the closed courtyard. He didn't want to die, and he still had hope.
If Zhao Xianyou can kill Anle, then there is still hope for Zhao.
Anle's contempt for him and his total disregard for him was actually good news for Zhao Tianyan.
If Anle takes action directly and kills him...
Then Zhao Tianyan has no hope. Even if Zhao Xianyou kills Anle and continues the Ascension Land, he, Zhao Tianyan, will not be able to see it.
From this point of view, Zhao Tianyan has to thank Anle for his contempt and contempt for him.
"As long as you can live, there is hope. If you persist until the end, you can always see the light."
Zhao Tianyan cheered and supported himself.
His belief in wanting to live is very strong. To put it simply, he is greedy for life and afraid of death.
In order to extend his life and live another life, he could change his body and give the national destiny of the Zhao Dynasty to God, which is enough to illustrate his desire to survive.
He didn't stay in front of the Peach Blossom Courtyard for long.
He didn't dare to stay. If he was killed by the aftermath of the confrontation between Anle and Zhao Xianyou in the small courtyard, Zhao Tianyan would probably have nowhere to cry.
Zhao Tianyan knew that his own strength was not even considered to be in the ten ordinary realms. Facing Anle, he was as weak as an ant.
Zhao Tianyan stood up and found that his legs were shaking.
He took a deep breath and walked down the mountain with difficulty. He wanted to return to Tianxuan Palace. Only there could he feel some stability.
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The atmosphere in Lin'an City has already undergone earth-shaking changes.
The people all hid in their houses, not daring to come out. Some dignitaries and noble families had already started packing their bags and trying to find a way to escape Lin'an.
Many people panicked. They once thought that Lin'an, which had been transformed into a land of immortals, would never be threatened by war again, but they never thought that in a short period of time, the war would spread to Lin'an.
Lin'an, with the immortals stationed there, actually failed to defend the Anle coalition, and the protective formation was easily torn apart.
This kind of battle situation exceeded the expectations of many noble people.
The fear that Anle brought to Lin'an was shrouded above his head like a nightmare at this moment.
The most important thing is that as the immortals on the city tower were beheaded, the entire Lin'an experienced strange changes, and various colorful streams of light continued to emerge.
Such visions are simply frightening.
However, not everyone in Lin'an City was afraid. On the contrary, the faces of ordinary people showed little fear, and even some expectation and excitement.
Because it was not Yuan Meng who entered Lin'an, but the Anle Allied Forces. The name of the An family resounded throughout Lin'an, and the character of the An family was needless to say.
Some nobles will be worried because there is Lu Yishan in the Anle Alliance. Lu Yishan has punished nobles for his actions in Dali City. As long as the nobles have some sins in their hands, they will be punished.
Therefore, the nobles in Lin'an City were frightened.
All in all, the atmosphere in Lin'an City showed two trends.
On top of the city wall.
The strong men of the coalition stopped one after another, because the battle in Taohua Courtyard had no results, and the army had not entered Lin'an City for the time being.
In fact, at this point in the battle, there is not much suspense anymore.
The only thing Lin'an can rely on is the strong men of heaven, relying on the many immortal kings extradited from Shengxian Land and the ten realms of heaven. However, as the strong immortal kings of the eleventh realm were killed by Anle, the battle has lost its suspense.
Without the strong men of the eleventh realm, those ten realms of heaven in Lin'an City cannot change anything at all.
With the city defense formation broken, the strong men from the coalition forces can freely set foot in Lin'an City. Facing the top strong men such as King Kunpeng, Old Heavenly Master, and Old Sword Master, who in Lin'an City can resist?
As for Zhao Tianyan, the emperor of the Zhao family, he has no other means.
He could only wait silently for the results.
Waiting for the final fate.
The wind on the tower carried the smell of blood.
Lu Yishan was sitting in a wheelchair, and Li Youan, Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and others were standing beside him. They looked into the city from the city wall and saw familiar scenery coming into view.
Mrs. Yu was leaning on a dragon-headed crutch, her old face full of complexity.
She looked up and could even see the old site of the Lin Mansion, the octagonal double eaves Dripping Water Smoke Tower, and even sharp corners emerging from among the many pavilions.
"I never thought that I would return to Lin'an in this way."
Mrs. Yu sighed.
She once thought that the Lin Mansion was completely finished and would be left alone in her hands. Her time was coming and after her death, she would be riddled with guilt and she would not be able to face Old Mrs. Lin.
But I never thought that everything would change so suddenly.
The Lin family took refuge in Anle and became a new noble in Xiliang City. With the help of the demon pill, she broke through the tenth realm. Hua Jiebing and Fourth Master Lin both set foot in the ninth realm and had the capital to attack the tenth realm... …
The future of Lin Mansion is bright.
There was something vague in Mrs. Yu's eyes. All these changes in fate were only because of the young painter invited by the Lin Mansion.
"Destiny is truly magical."
"If the Lin Mansion had not invited the young master to paint, if Jie Bing had not helped the young master in his practice..."
"Perhaps there would be no Lin Mansion today."
Mrs. Yu sighed.
Lu Yishan smiled, put his palms on the armrests of the wheelchair, and bathed in the breeze on the tower: "Destiny is like this, unpredictable, everything depends on fate."
"Being able to help the young master in his youth is the fate of the Lin family and the luck of the Lin family."
Hearing this, Mrs. Yu laughed, her face filled with the light of hope.
"The young master has entered the Peach Blossom Villa and is about to have a final battle with the reincarnation of the Zhenwu Emperor."
Ye Longsheng said suddenly. He was wearing armor and holding a Liquan gun, with a solemn face.
He doesn't feel sad about the autumn. The overall situation has not yet been settled, so he is not qualified to express emotion.
"The battle between the Young Master and the Zhenwu Emperor will truly determine Lin'an's future."
Li Youan nodded, his face solemn.
Lu Yishan rubbed the stargazing map with his palm: "We can't interfere in this battle. Now Lin'an Immortal Land can extradite the great power, which shows... that the reincarnation of Zhenwu Emperor has also reached the level of great power. Obviously, Zhenwu Emperor can... The reincarnation of Emperor Wu is definitely more powerful than the one the young master killed before."
"We can't do anything to help in this battle. We can only wait silently for the result."
"However, we must also be prepared. If the young master is defeated... we must immediately withdraw from Lin'an, preserve our strength, and retreat to the two cities of Dali and Xiliang."
Ye Longsheng held the Liquan gun in his hand and his eyes were very intense: "If the young master is defeated, there is actually no point in retreating. Once the young master is defeated, no one can stop the expansion of Shengxian Land in the human world..."
"Therefore, there is no point in retreating. It is better to fight with your back against the enemy."
"The young master is definitely not weak. If Zhao Xianyou can really defeat the young master, he will definitely have to pay a heavy price. At that time... we will retreat to give him a chance to recover. I think we should fight to the end and fight for the future of the world. ”
Ye Longsheng's words were very radical.
Among the powerful people present, some agreed, but some did not believe it.
"Master, there is a reason for us to retreat. Preserving our strength is the key. If we fight with our last ditch and die in battle, then there is really no hope."
The one who spoke was King Kunpeng. As a strong man in the eleventh realm, he still felt a bit oppressive.
The attitudes of the two dragon kings of East China Sea and Beihai are similar to King Kunpeng.
Their mentality is not as radical as that of Ye Longsheng, and they do not feel that they must fight Zhao Xianyou. Even if Anle is really defeated, it is still necessary to retreat and preserve their strength.
"Even if the Immortal Land is really unstoppable in the human world, the problem is actually not big. Although the human cultivators will live in the shadow of the heavenly cultivators for a long time, the heavenly cultivators can achieve alternative immortality in the human world... But there are saints Master, the Immortal God doesn’t dare to go too far.”
North Sea Dragon Lord Zhu Kuang said softly, expressing his thoughts.
King Kunpeng couldn't help but nod, this was also his idea.
"To put it bluntly, the immortals in the Immortal Land can achieve a different kind of immortality. It actually doesn't have much impact on us...because we can't live forever. Even if they can really dominate everything in the world, there are saint masters. Now, we can guarantee that the fundamental market will not collapse.”
"The reason why the young master wants to attack the Immortal Land is not for the present, but for the future. In the future, after we all die under the power of time, the world will be in crisis. But who can say clearly what will happen at that time? "
"When the Immortal Land was opened in the human world, everyone must have felt something unusual. The practice that was originally stuck in the human world has been restored. Now eleven realms can be born... Maybe in the future, even twelve realms can be born in the human world. ?”
King Kunpeng exhaled and said.
"So, according to what the young master said, it is important to preserve your strength."
"Young master is fighting for the future of the world, but if we lose, then it is important for us to give up the future for the time being and start working on the present."
Ye Longsheng, Di Zang, Li Youan and others all fell silent when they heard this.
There wasn't much quarreling among the people. The disagreement over ideas was too normal. Everyone had their own ideas. Everyone was a strong person who pursued happiness and would not fall out easily because of this.
"No matter what, Zhao Tianyan must be killed."
Li Youan put his hands behind his back and spoke softly.
No one refuted his words now.
What Zhao Tianyan did could be regarded as arousing public outrage. If he had not betrayed the fate of the country of Zhao to God, the Immortal Land would not have been opened so early, nor would the human world be dragged into such a crisis.
Li Youan's mind surged, crossing the sky above Lin'an City, and locked onto Zhao Tianyan, who was so frightened by An Le that he returned to the Tianxuan Palace.
Zhao Tianyan was the reason why Zhao Tianyan was able to reach his current end.
Zhao Tianyan... must die no matter what!
Of course, what everyone is paying more attention to now is the confrontation between Anle and Zhao Xianyou in the Peach Blossom Villa.
This battle is so crucial that it can truly determine the future of the world!
At this moment, it was not just the powerful coalition forces on the city wall that were paying attention.
Even Emperor Yuanmeng, who was in seclusion to recuperate among the Yuanmeng army, was still paying attention to the situation of this battle.
There is no doubt that Zhao Xianyou's strength is stronger than the two great powers Xu Guangzhen and Zhai Shilin.
Therefore, the real challenge of happiness begins at this moment.
The energy in the source talisman was continuously absorbed by Emperor Yuanmeng, quickly restoring his own state.
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Feihu Mountain, Peach Blossom Villa.
Peach blossoms are in full bloom throughout the courtyard.
Between the peach blossom trees, there is a dense glow of pink, petals flying, a drizzle falling in the sky, and the peach blossoms on human faces reflecting the red color.
Zhao Xianyou's clothes were fluttering, and his silky hair was flying gently in the wind. He held a jade pot in his hand and was pouring fairy wine into his mouth. The rich aroma of the wine was surging throughout the small courtyard.
Anle walked slowly, and the door behind him closed.
The entire courtyard became quiet, and the extremely rich spiritual energy was constantly flying.
Zhao Xianyou looked at Anle, with a smile on his face.
"I didn't expect you and I to meet so soon."
Zhao Xianyou said: "Unfortunately, you have not yet set foot in the eleven realms, but you have only completed the three disasters in the ten realms."
"It's a pity. We will know after a battle. Between you and me... we need a result after all. If I lose, Shengxian Land can continue to develop, but if I win, I will definitely curb Shengxian Land's expansion. The expansion of the human world.”
An Le, with flying white clothes and strong black hair, said with a smile.
The two did not argue with each other from the beginning, but instead chatted like old friends.
Although this Zhao Xianyou was not the Zhao Jiu who had been drinking together at the beginning, after all, Zhao Jiu's mind was still hidden in Zhao Xianyou's body.
In other words, Zhao Xianyou and Zhao Jiu are basically the same person.
There is not much difference between the two.
Zhao Xianyou was lying on his side on the bluestone under a peach blossom tree with his bare feet and disheveled hair.
Hearing An Le's words, he just shook his head: "The plan to ascend to the Immortal Land... is the common idea of all the top forces in the sky, and it cannot be changed by you alone."
"God has been planning for this for a long time. The plunder of the power of the Dragon Veins of the Middle Earth thousands of years ago was the preparation for this plan. Unfortunately, it failed that time and did not plunder the Dragon Veins of the Middle Earth, allowing the Ascension Land to be Located directly in Middle-earth.”
Zhao Xianyou took a sip of wine and talked about the past secrets of God.
The space in his hand fluctuated, and then another jade pot appeared and was thrown to Anle.
Anle took it and opened the lid of the pot and took a look. It was filled with fairy brew filled with fairy spirit.
"This is the fairy wine made by the fairies of Penglai Fairy Island who picked fairy fruits with their own hands and brewed it themselves. It tastes very good. It is much better than the old rice wine in the world. Please have a drink."
Zhao Xianyou said softly, like an invitation from an old friend to drink.
"Don't worry, as the Zhenwu Emperor, I won't do anything nasty like poisoning."
An Le smiled, she really believed in this. If Zhao Xianyou chose to poison, then An Le would have a perfect chance of winning today's battle.
Poisoning represents lack of self-confidence. Let’s not talk about whether it can poison the body to the extreme An Le. The mere weakening of faith is enough for An Le to easily win.
Lifting up the jade pot containing the fairy wine, Anle took a sip of wine.
The entrance is sweet, with a refreshing feeling like drinking ice springs in summer, and then the taste changes, as if a flame spreads from the lips and tongue, full of burning sensation, spreading down the throat and into the internal organs, like a dream, ice and fire Two heavens.
"good."
Anle praised.
Taking another sip, Anle nodded.
After taking the third sip, Anle smiled.
"how?"
Zhao Xianyou couldn't help but ask as he watched Anle take three sips and see the three changes in his attitude.
"The fairy brew is indeed well-deserved. The first drink is amazing, and the second drink is also good. But after the second drink, it loses some flavor..."
Anle commented.
"It's still the wine that the old man in the world drinks that tastes good, and has the aura of human fireworks."
Hearing this, Zhao Xianyou glanced at the jade pot of wine in his hand and laughed: "What a coincidence, Zhao Jiu also thinks the same way as you do. Unfortunately, I can't get used to the smoke and fire in the world."
"After living for a long time, I have seen life and death. The so-called fireworks in the world are nothing but smoke and clouds. Only by being immortal can we see the origin."
There was a surge of sword energy between Anle's palms, which turned the full pot of immortal wine into ashes.
Zhao Xianyou clenched his five fingers, and the wine pot disappeared without a trace.
"After drinking, you and I should have a result."
"However, I can only tell you that this victory or defeat will not affect the Ascension Land. Even if you defeat me and kill me, the Ascension Land will still exist."
Zhao Xianyou said seriously.
"Then you will know if you try it."
Anle also answered very seriously.
Zhao Xianyou exerted force on the bluestone, and the whole person floated up. The robe on his body was like water grass in the water, swaying constantly.
"Please."
After the words fell, he took a step forward, and the space in front of him was directly torn apart, and a dark crack stretched across the center of the yard.
Zhao Xianyou had already entered the crack.
Anle, holding the bamboo sword Qingshan, also strode out, and followed into the crack.
Zhao Xianyou, with his hands behind his back, cleared the way in front.
The void was constantly cut open, and layer after layer of void was torn apart by him.
The first heaven, the second heaven, the third heaven...
Zhao Xianyou stopped only at the seventh heaven. He looked back at Anle, his clothes still fluttering like water grass, with an immortal style, as if he was about to ascend to heaven at any time.
Without saying much, Zhao Xianyou raised his hands and pushed them forward.
The seventh layer of void was torn open!
His body escaped into the eighth layer of void.
The void closed, and only Anle was left standing quietly in the seventh layer of void.
There was no doubt that whether he could step into the eighth layer of void was Zhao Xianyou's test for Anle. If he could not step into it, he would not even have the chance to attack Zhao Xianyou.
Anle smiled.
For him, this was not a problem at all.
The power of the avenue of space around him interweaves and spreads, and the silver space power is like a sharp sword light, which instantly illuminates the darkness and cuts the void.
In the eighth void.
Zhao Xianyou stood quietly on a floating, dilapidated flat continent. Although he was as small as a mayfly compared to the continent, the terrifying spirit on his body was like a true god standing, which was hard to ignore.
Anle stepped into the eighth void and floated down, like a sharp sword, cutting through the darkness of the meteor, falling on the continent, raising the floating dust.
"Let's take this ruined continent as our battlefield."
Zhao Xianyou looked at Anle, with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently.
"This continent was once full of vitality, with countless practitioners active in the prosperous times, but after a long time, this continent has become a ruined place, and there is no trace of life left."
"There are many reasons, the corrosion of time, the decline of practice, and the invasion and destruction of foreign enemies..."
Zhao Xianyou looked around the entire continent and said softly.
"Maybe, one day in the future, the heavens will become like this, and the world will also become like this..."
Zhao Xianyou looked at Anle: "The immortality we pursue... is actually just a joke. In the face of the real power of time, it is just a cloud, but we still have to pursue alternative immortality, want to break the boundaries, want to take a new path, and find a way to continue."
"The world will die, but if we can break the limit, we will have the opportunity to live and watch the time flow and the years flow."
Zhao Xianyou's eyes rarely showed emotional fluctuations.
"At your level, I shouldn't have told you this, because those who pursue these are the top forces in the heavens, those who have touched the realm of breaking limits. You are still far from such a strong person..."
"But I still told you, because I know you have a chance to reach this height."
An Le listened quietly to Zhao Xianyou's words.
He looked around this dilapidated continent, and only endless desolate yellow sand was left, and no breath of life could be detected.
An Le, who could see the air of time, could vaguely capture a wisp of air of time blowing through this abandoned continent like a piece of dust.
See the hazy picture of time.
However, these airs of time are black, and An Le is difficult to absorb.
"I can't reach this height, but I know that the immortal land is located in the human world, which will only accelerate the demise of the human world. Maybe the heavens have been continued, but the human world... may eventually have a desolate end like this dilapidated continent."
An Le said.
"Isn't it good to live in one of the two worlds?"
"The Heaven is powerful, so the Heaven has been continued. Isn't this good?"
Zhao Xianyou looked at Anle and asked.
"There are many practitioners in the human world who ascended to the Heaven and got a new continuation in the Heaven. For example, my Penglai Fairy Island has accepted many practitioners from the human world. Among them, those who are in high positions have even stepped into the realm of great power."
"Penglai Fairy Island has been accepting practitioners from the human world since a long time ago, planting seeds for the continuation of the human world, and the human world can become a place for practitioners from the Heaven to create immortality. Isn't it good?"
Zhao Xianyou asked three "is it not good"s in a row, and his emotions fluctuated violently.
Anle looked at him, shook his head solemnly, and responded with two words.
"Not good."
"The human world is the human world, and the Heaven is the Heaven. The human world cannot be sacrificed for the Heaven. As a practitioner in the human world, I don't want to see such a scene."
"Not fair."
Unfair is Anle's answer.
I don't want to because it's unfair.
"Hahahaha... How unfair! How can there be fairness in this world? Heaven is stronger than the human world. It is Heaven that talks about fairness!"
Zhao Xianyou laughed loudly. He said no more and looked at Anle: "If there were no Saint Master in the human world, it would have long been reduced to a place for the heaven to ascend to heaven."
"Now, the Saint Master is old. People in the world cannot live forever. The Saint Master... is also the same. The Saint Master is very strong, but he is a human being after all. His life span is limited. In addition, the human world lost the Kunlun Peak Demon Slaying Conference last time. The Saint Master needs to stop the Holy Demon King. There is no fairness between the human world and Heaven."
Zhao Xianyou's tone gradually became indifferent.
"You want fairness... Then help the human world regain fairness in this Kunlun Peak Demon Slaying Conference! Unfortunately, you are too weak to change the overall situation."
Zhao Xianyou shook his head.
"No more talking. It is an established fact that the Ascension Land is blooming everywhere in the world. Saint Master cannot change it, and neither can you..."
After Zhao Xianyou finished speaking, a powerful spirit suddenly burst out from his body.
The entire abandoned continent was shaking, and a huge symbol appeared in the void. It was a huge "destruction" character, which was half a source symbol!
Just one word, it seemed as if Anle saw the terrible picture of all annihilation and destruction.
At this moment, Zhao Xianyou seemed to have turned into an extremely terrifying ancient god and demon who mastered the power of destruction.
"You should know that I am the Zhenwu Emperor of Penglai Fairy Island. My body has already touched the limit area... When my cultivation level is raised to the level of great power and I can use the power of the source symbol..."
"I can already use some of my body's power..."
"Feel the power of the limit area."
Zhao Xianyou's hair was flying, and his eyes were extremely bright.
Raised his hand and pointed a finger.
Instantly, the extremely tough eighth void broke apart, and an extremely huge finger, carrying the power of half a source of destruction, came towards Anle.
Source of Destruction... The Avenue of Destruction, that is the top avenue of the same level as the Avenue of Space!
Only such an avenue can touch the limit!
The heaven and earth seemed to solidify.
At this moment, Anle felt that his blood was frozen. Under the power of the source of destruction, a sense of despair rose in his heart. He felt that he could not stop it. No matter what means he used, he would be destroyed. It was difficult to resist and he was destined to die.
This finger containing the power of destruction did not even come from the real reality.
It appeared in Anle's mind space and attacked his heart.
The heart suffered an unprecedented impact, and the long river of the heart seemed to be broken by a finger!
The hurricane blew, dust rolled on the continent, and the ground directly cracked into countless intertwined and hideous cracks like spider webs.
Anle stood at the center of the finger, his white clothes tightly attached to his body, outlining his slender figure, his hair fluttering wildly, Anle's palm rested on the bamboo sword and green mountain, his eyes staring at this terrifying finger.
After a long time, he opened his mouth and exhaled.
His five fingers clenched suddenly, tightly grasping the bamboo sword and green mountain!
The next moment, the whole body was bursting with silver light!
A huge "empty" word emerged, that was the space source symbol!
Although it was not the space source symbol condensed by Anle, it was a reward obtained from the Immortal Pride Monument!
But, after all, it was a source symbol!
Anle directly offered it and knocked his fingers.
The "empty" word shattered, the source symbol exploded, and the majestic source symbol power, like a river flowing straight down, flowed into Anle's body and gathered into the bamboo sword and green mountain.
In an instant, a sword was swung out.
A simple, pure, and extreme sword...
Came out brazenly!
He fiercely slashed at Zhao Xianyou's finger of destruction, which contained half the power of the source of destruction.
That finger of destruction...
was actually cut off by a sword!
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