Reborn Conceited Soldier

C1315 Ancient Calamity



C1315 Ancient Calamity

2On the screen, it was a vast sea. Above the sea, ten majestic cruisers were rapidly heading into the distance. The person at the top of one of the largest cruisers, if it wasn't Sikong Banyu, then who else could it be?    
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Sikong Banyu felt like he was being spied on. He unconsciously looked up at the sky and frowned as he muttered, "What's going on?" Why does it feel like I'm being watched? It doesn't even seem like the Fighter. Could it be that the last time I changed Zhao Yao's fate, the aura left behind by the cut off Hand of Destiny caused me to still be watched by the Heavenly Dao? "    

    

He thought about it, then finally shook his head and stopped thinking about it.    

    

"Hehe …" "His perception is quite sensitive." Seeing this, the boy in white revealed a smile. He waved his hand and everything returned to how it was before. The wind blew gently on the mountain, and the leaves of the locust tree fluttered in the air.    

    

He slowly stood up and stood at the entrance of the cliff with his hands behind his back. His eyes quietly looked at the white fog that covered the mountain range, revealing only some traces.    

    

It was a magnificent palace that towered above the air. Multicolored light shone, and it was extremely imposing. In the air above the palace stood a middle-aged man. He was dressed in a dragon robe, and the killing intent between his brows was intense. The coldness in his eyes seemed to be able to freeze the entire world.    

    

In the air in front of the middle-aged man was a green-robed old man, along with five sage-like old men. In the air in front of the middle-aged man was a green-robed old man, along with five sage-like old men. Beside the old man stood a white-clothed child in a respectful manner. The white-clothed child looked at the middle-aged man in the dragon robe opposite him with a puzzled expression, as if he didn't know what was going on.    

    

"Di Jun..." Don't keep on fighting like a cornered beast, the heavens know how, your demi-humans' destiny is already at its end, Human Clan is in the ascendant, why must you go against the heavens, turn into dust, and never return? " The green-robed elder said indifferently.    

    

"Destiny is over?" "Haha …" Di Jun laughed at the sky. His voice was filled with coldness and ruthlessness.    

    

"Hong Jun, if you had not interfered from the middle and instigated a war between our Spirit Demon Race and Witch Clan, causing heavy losses for our two races, would you dare to say such words in front of us? You claim that you have lived a long life and that you have lived a long life. In fact, you are just a hypocrite with a belly full of righteousness and morals. Do you really think that I do not understand what your intentions are? " Di Jun stared coldly at Hong Jun. His eyes revealed a hint of remorse. If it wasn't for him missing one move, how could he have ended up like this today? However, it was too late to say anything now.    

    

"Di Jun, when teacher allowed your demon race to dominate the heavens and Witch Clan to dominate the earth for an entire era, are you not satisfied with it? How could the cycle of the heavens be eternal and indestructible? "You have wasted so much time cultivating, and yet you still do not know of this logic. Do you not feel ashamed to face the heavens even though you uphold the will of the world?"    

    

Daoist Tong Tian's gaze turned cold as he shouted.    

    

Di Jun glanced at Daoist Tongtian and said, "I am the heavens, how can I be ashamed? I admit that I have lost, but it is not an eternal failure. This is because I am an eternal being and all of you are merely ants waiting to be slaughtered under Hong Jun. Yet, you do not even know yourselves.    

    

"Presumptuous …" Shang Qing was furious: "Di Jun, you actually dared to slander teacher. You deserve to be punished, let this old Daoist refine you." In that instant, the entire world was filled with a terrifying heatwave. At the same time, a massive pill furnace appeared in the void, slowly descending down like it was covering the entire sky.    

    

"Wutu Mysterious Yellow Cauldron?" Di Jun's gaze turned cold as he spat out a few words. He then raised his hand and in an instant, the Heavenly Son Sword on his waist flew out. It turned into a huge, majestic golden dragon and smashed down at Ye Chen.    

    

"Ang …" An earth-shattering dragon roar instantly extinguished the raging flames on the Mysterious Yellow Cauldron.    

    

"What?" "Not good …" Shang Qing's pupils constricted. He did not expect Di Jun's strength to be so terrifying. His Wutu Golden Xuan Yellow Cauldron was a Protocosmic spirit-treasure, but it was unable to block his sword attack.    

    

"Divide the gossip, and the world will come to an end together." Daoist Zhong Qing gave a loud shout as a fan appeared in his hands and he waved it towards the caldron. In the blink of an eye, a fierce wind blew, and the flames that had already been extinguished shot out once more, wrapping around the approaching golden dragon as if it wanted to burn it to death.    

    

"Ignorant …" Weren't you all standing by yourselves? Today, I shall let you experience what is called heaven and earth! "Destiny …" At the same time, the multicolored light in the sky above the Heavenly Court suddenly contracted, and turned into a ray of dense light, entering Di Jun's body. In an instant, Di Jun's entire aura changed, as if his figure was magnified infinitely, comparable to the heaven and earth.    

    

"How is this possible? You have already merged with the Heavenly Dao? "It's not only teachers …" The Daoist man looked at Di Jun in shock and then looked at Hong Jun. He couldn't figure out what was going on.    

    

After Di Jun merged with the power of Qi, he raised his hand and suddenly pressed down with his palm. In that instant, the golden dragon that was enveloped by the raging flames seemed to have been reborn from the flames. The Mysterious Yellow Cauldron that was flying in the sky was instantly smashed away. The lid and the cauldron both flew off to one side, falling into the clouds below.    

    

"Puff …" When the Mysterious Yellow Cauldron had been broken down, Daoist Xian had spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated several steps before regaining his balance. His face was already filled with fear; just what kind of power was this? Master had never mentioned it before.    

    

"Di Jun..." Let go! " He slowly rose into the air, and a white jade plate slowly floated behind him. His entire body was filled with a sacred and holy aura, and under the white light, the might of Di Jun, who had merged into his qi flow, actually showed signs of fear and started to slowly shrink.    

    


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