C908 The stone of desolation
Just as Zhuge Xuan was about to kill Ximen Guyan, the Lord of the Wasteland Region, Ouyang Huang, appeared and saved him from the deadly sword light.
It was only because Ximen Guyan, Ling Luori, and Zhuge Shi Yu were good friends with him and had a deep friendship.
Even though he was the current master of the wastelands, even though he had taken action to represent many levels of power, he still acted in this manner. The memories of the past were something he would never be able to forget.
Ouyang Huang looked at Ximen Guyan, who was beside him, and said with a smile: "Sorry, I came late."
At this time, Ling Luori had also come over, and his eyes coldly stared at Ximen Guyan, obviously extremely angry. This guy actually dared to abandon him, does he still want to be the same as before?
Ximen Guyan trembled as he laughed, but did not explain any further.
"Ouyang, it's all thanks to you this time." Ling Luori looked at Ouyang Huang gratefully. If Ouyang Huang had not acted in time, Ximen Guyan would have died without a doubt.
"It was nothing." Ouyang Huang laughed, a brilliant smile blossoming in his eyes, as though it had been a long time since he was as happy as it was now.
At this moment, the scenes of the past appeared in his mind once more. Back then, they were still young and frivolous. They traveled the continent together. How cool they were, but in the end, they walked further and further away.
At this moment, they had reunited. Although tens of thousands of years had passed, the feeling was still there. Naturally, it was pure without a trace of impurities. It did not change even a bit due to the difference in status.
Just as the three of them were reminiscing about the past, Zhuge Xuan's face became incomparably gloomy. He looked at Ouyang Huang with extremely cold eyes and said, "Wasteland Lord isn't staying in the Wasteland Region, but has come to my Sanqing Mountain to save people. What a great mood you have!"
Even though it was just a joke, his tone was filled with rage, and the rainbow colored immortal light surrounding him became even more frenzied.
Ouyang Huang actually interfered with the grudge between him and Ximen Guyan, they were looking down on him.
Hearing this, Ximen Guyan, Ling Luori and the others all looked at Zhuge Xuan. Ouyang Huang opened his mouth and spoke with an indifferent expression: "Today, I am only here as a friend, not as a representative of the wastelands."
"The mark of the wasteland region has been left on your body. Is it something that can be changed whenever you want to?" Zhuge Xuan asked. It was really too funny for a stately Wasteland Lord to claim that he had nothing to do with the Wasteland Region.
If their status could be put to one side at any time, then the great power Rankers would be able to attack them at any time and no one would be able to restrain them.
Seeing Zhuge Xuan's overbearing tone and sharp words, Ouyang Huang's face also turned cold, and said indifferently: Today, I am taking him away, if you are not willing, you can come and snatch him.
naturally wasn't an easy person to control the vast and endless wastelands. If he wanted to be strong, then he would be stronger!
The man is here, you can come and snatch him, how domineering!
"Then I'll have to ask for Wasteland Lord's strength." A sharp glint flashed across Zhuge Xuan's eyes. The seven-colored lotus behind him began to swirl crazily, transforming into a seven-colored divine sword, and landed in his hands. At this moment, around Zhuge Xuan's body flowed the terrifying laws of the Great Way of the Buddha.
He stood there, as if he were the center of Heaven and Earth!
"All of you, back away." Ouyang Huang said as he took a step forward. The desolate light around him started to wreak havoc as it turned into a torrential flood and surged forward. It was filled with a desolate energy, as though the air had become much more oppressive.
In the blink of an eye, a desolate torrent of energy crushed through the air, colliding with the seven-colored divine sword. Seven types of terrifying laws of the Great Way were released at the same time, unleashing a terrifying power as space trembled, causing that space to distort and distort, transforming into a vortex of energy.
"Annihilate."
Zhuge Xuan bellowed as he clenched his fist. The tornado suddenly erupted with an incomparable might, as space was instantly occupied by the tornado, turning into a vacuum space, shattering everything in its path, as though there was the power to destroy everything.
The desolate torrent of energy roared, constantly being swept away by the storm and exuding a terrifying aura of destruction. Time seemed to slow down.
The power of desolation grew increasingly terrifying, as though a hand that could cover the skies was controlling the tornado. It unceasingly disintegrated the tornado's power, forcefully calming it down.
Gradually, the whirlpool calmed down and wasn't as violent as before.
At the same time, the rainbow colored immortal light gradually dimmed. Its color became dark and deep, as if it had lost all life.
"Humph!"
Zhuge Xuan snorted, he extended his hand and a gigantic phantom appeared behind him. He was dressed in a long white robe with a heroic face, his entire body releasing an endless amount of immortal light, and the moment he appeared, the sky seemed to light up, becoming extremely bright and resplendent.
This was his ninth origin soul, named after the Saint.
"The will of the Sage, Comprehension of Heaven and Earth, Subjugation of All Living Things!"
A voice came from within Zhuge Xuan's heart, after that, his eyes became extremely bright, like the stars in the sky. When the Immortal Flowers landed on his body, his handsome face became even more holy, as if he had merged with the Immortal phantom. At that moment, he seemed to have become an immortal, controlling everything in the world.
In the next moment, the immortal took a step forward, bringing with him an immortal aura that filled the sky as he walked towards the desolate torrent.
With every step he took, a sacred sound could be heard resounding in the air. It was the sound of a great Dao, resounding through the air.
Above Sanqing Mountain, countless people's hearts were trembling as they stared at the void. However, at this moment, they could no longer see anything.
"I never thought that after joining hands with Zither Demons, zither saint would still be so powerful, to the point of forcing Palace Lord to such a state!" The faces of the young disciples were full of excitement, and they could not believe what they had just heard.
"How could this be?" Mo Ling, Ming Jue and Hua Yuntian's faces changed, their eyes filled with suspicions.
Given the Master's strength, few would be able to contend against them. Furthermore, those few people that could contend against them were all the masters of the various Temple forces s, so how could anyone else possibly do such a thing?
Even if it was the zither saint s or the Zither Demons s, it was impossible for them to do this.
The realm of the Master s had long ago been unable to be described with the words' ordinary saints'.
However, they never would have thought that the one fighting Zhuge Xuan above was no longer the Zither Demons, but the Lord of the Wasteland Region.
In the middle of the vast sky, a raging wind howled as a terrifying immortal might enveloped the entire world. That immortal might contained the will to control everything, and it was so domineering that all living things in this world had to submit to it.
"Although you have comprehended Immortal Might, you have not yet comprehended the true essence of Immortality. True Immortals are those who have transcended everything, those who do not care about worldly affairs, and those who forget about the mortal world. However, you are far from being able to comprehend the true essence of Immortality." Ouyang Huang's voice sounded.
"If I become an Immortal, the world will return to me. Naturally, I will stand apart from everything else. I no longer need to concern myself with the matters of the world. That is the true essence of an Immortal." Zhuge Xuan said indifferently, he still maintained his faith and would not waver from the words of others.
"In that case, let's fight."
Ouyang Huang shook his head helplessly, and raised his hand, only to see a gray crystal appearing from the center of his palm. The crystal was clear and pure, releasing out strands of desolate light, revealing a dark grey color, as though it was dead.
The moment Zhuge Xuan saw the gray crystal appear, his heart couldn't help but shiver. He naturally knew what it was, one of the strongest divine objects in the world, the Desolate Crystal!
The crystal of desolation had existed since the ancient times. No one knew where it came from, but it contained a terrifying power that allowed one to comprehend the dao of desolation, and could be considered a divine object.
Also similar to the Desolate Crystal were the Fiery God Crystal and the Ice Crystal, respectively controlled by the Fire God's Palace and the Ice God's Palace.
"I want to see how strong the Desolate Crystal is!"
Zhuge Xuan's expression was sharp, and his body rushed towards the figure of the deity, as though he had merged with it, causing the deity's eyes to immediately light up, and gain a bit of luster. He extended his hand out and struck towards Ouyang Huang, the gigantic palm seemed to cover the entire world, the entire sky seemed to have lost its color, as it was enveloped by the palm.
"Looking at his current strength, he must have endured at least six heavenly tribulations!" Ximen Guyan said softly as he nodded. His heart was also shaken.
For the Emperor to enter the Saint Stage, one would have to pass through a layer of heavenly tribulation. After going through a baptism of heaven and earth tribulation, it would mean obtaining the approval of the heaven and earth.
If he wanted to increase his strength again, he would need to go through more heavenly tribulations, and the difficulty of the heavenly tribulation would increase exponentially. Every time was harder than the last, and it would become more and more dangerous.
If he was even the slightest bit careless, he would be beyond redemption. Even his soul would no longer exist, and he would never be able to reincarnate!
It was precisely because of the fearsomeness of the world that the majority of Saints had only survived a single world tribulation. Their realm was at the bottom of the Saints' realm, but even so, they were still able to look down on countless people.
Ximen Guyan and Ling Luori's realms were the same, the two of them had passed through three heavenly tribulations, and thus, their strength was much stronger than ordinary Saints.
While the Thundergod Sage who had exchanged blows with Ximen Guyan had only survived two calamities, the great Way of the Heavens and the Earth that he controlled was continuously being suppressed by Ximen Guyan, and could not be harmed at all.
At the same time, Zhuge Xuan had passed through more calamities than Ximen Guyan and Ling Luori, even if the two of them worked together, they would still not be able to resist the pressure.1
The phantom pointed out its finger, and a ray of immortal light shot out, bringing with it a power that could annihilate all, it pierced through the void and in that moment, countless of finger images bloomed. They were extremely sharp, like illusions that overlapped, all of them rushing towards Ouyang Huang.
With a wave of his hand, the Desolate Crystal shot out like lightning. Without a trace of fluctuation, it directly charged into the countless of finger images.
At the moment of contact, countless dark grey lights shot out from the crystal and penetrated through the shadows of the fingers. The shadows of the fingers instantly shattered, emitting explosive sounds as if they could not withstand the power contained within.
Zhuge Xuan's pupils contracted. As expected of one of the most powerful treasures, it truly lived up to its name.
In the distance, Ximen Guyan and Ling Luori were also extremely shocked. The true reason why Ouyang Huang was so successful was precisely because he had unintentionally obtained the Desolate Crystal, and obtained the acknowledgement of the Desolate Crystal.
From then on, his strength rose by leaps and bounds, and after that, he stepped into the desolation tower, was recognized by the previous Wasteland Lord, and was accepted as his disciple.
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