Chapter 1709

Name:Unparalled Sovereign Author:dao tu
Some older people in the army said that if there were no smoke, the land where the falling moon and Tiandu were located should have a clear blue sky and beautiful scenery, but now there is only a piece of waste land left here, as if the end came.

Early in the morning, the two armies had gathered outside the falling moon capital. This ancient city, surrounded by millions of troops, had long lost its former prosperity. The smell of bloody war filled the land, and even the clouds in the sky were blackened by nitrate smoke.

Before the front array of the Three Kingdoms allied forces, ye Tian stood in the air, peeling an orange in his hand and putting it into his mouth one by one. It seemed that he was waiting for someone to appear. Behind him, there was a golden iron horse, swallowing mountains and rivers!

"Here we are."

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Ye Tian's face. When he looked into the distance, he saw that there was a team of people floating in the sky and flying towards his place.

In the capital city, Mo chihan led a large number of strong ghosts to fly out. Behind Mo chihan, there are no less than 30 super strong people in Nirvana!

Mo chihan flew to a place less than 100 meters away from ye Tian and others, stopped, put his hands behind him, glanced at the strong people behind Ye Tian, looked at the millions of troops waiting below, and finally smiled at Ye Tian: "Ye Tian, are you ready for everything?"

"Of course," Ye Tian slowly pulled out the spirit ink knife. On it, the magnificent carving spirit texture looked particularly dazzling in the face of the rising sun. "It's just your head and a grand celebration party. How about you? Did you wash your neck and get ready to die?"

"Ha ha... Ye Tian, ye Tian, I always knew you were a arrogant man. Now you see your true face and didn't disappoint me. In that case, please." Mo chihan made an invitation to Ye Tian, and then flew to the high place.

The masters of the ghost sect and the strong are also withdrawing towards the city one after another, waiting for the start of the war. Obviously, Mo chihan has arranged everything in the army. His opponent is only Ye Tian.

"The whole army listens to the order!" ye Tiantou shouted without looking back.

"Obey the general's order!" millions of troops shouted and responded, as if they were going to break through the clouds.

"After the war, go all out to attack the falling moon and Tiandu. After the city is broken, all those involved with the ghost sect will be killed, and none of them will remain!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"War!"

The roaring voice rang out constantly. Ye Tian raised his hand and waved his arm. Millions of troops immediately surged into the whole army. With the roaring sound of killing, the mountain roared and tsunami attacked and killed the falling moon!

"Please everyone on the battlefield." Ye Tian looked back at the strong elders behind him and said with a smile.

"Go, the outcome of this war depends on you." Yang Xuanling came up and hugged Ye Tian with open arms. "Brother, be careful. We'll wait for you to come back!"

Ye Tian nodded, then waved to the strong, turned and flew up and flew to the high place.

There is the battlefield between Ye Tian and Mo chihan, and it is also the last battle Ye Tian has waited for many years!

Ye Tian kept rising and flying towards a height of 10000 meters. The next battle will be the battle of two demigods. Their level can no longer fight side by side with these people below. Their battle has long been beyond the hands of these Nirvana robbers.

Breaking through the smoke filled clouds, ye Tian came to the same height as Mo Chi Han. Above the clouds, the sky is incomparably blue, which makes people relaxed and happy.

"Long time no see, ye Tian." Mo chihan carried his hands and appreciated the rising sun in the distance. Seeing ye Tian coming, he turned around and said with a smile.

"Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time." Ye Tian also smiled, as if they were old friends they hadn't seen for many years.

"I always know that if there is any change in my life's greatest long cherished wish and the plan of the ghost sect for thousands of years, it will only be you. Now you are in front of me." Mo Chi Han smiled and looked at Ye Tian. Behind him, a black halo suddenly unfolded, but he looked like a God coming down to earth!

Ye Tian shrugged his shoulders, and his power also expanded rapidly: "your long cherished wish will come to naught. I won't give you a chance. I always do what I say."

"Thank you very much, and let me see if it is you who saved the common people or I who opened a new era. If you can't beat me, I'm not going to show mercy to those who care about you!"

"Don't worry. When you die, I'll build a grave and erect a monument for you myself." Ye Tian smiled and directly interrupted Mo chihan's words. He was ready to go at any time.

"I hope so." Mo Chi Han nodded and smiled.

The voice fell, and they immediately disappeared in place. The sound of weapons handover, the sound of air explosion, and all kinds of sounds suddenly rise. Such a battle is still not visible. In this world, no third person can see through the war!

……

Just as the two were in the middle of the fight, the war below also broke out. The overwhelming rain of arrows tilted madly towards the landing moon and sky. Millions of sergeants attacked almost the whole army. A large number of spiritual skills bombarded the landing moon and sky like locusts, almost tearing the city to pieces!

The eight robbers and nine robbers of the two sides fought fiercely at an altitude of about two or three kilometers from the ground. Together, nearly 100 ninth level strong people from the two sides launched a big scuffle and fought inseparably!

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High altitude.

"Ye Tian, it seems that you really let me down this time." Mo chihan smiled contemptuously at Ye Tian and said with a smile.

Ye Tian, who is not far away, has already been scarred. Obviously, ye Tian also fell a little lower in the previous battle. Sixteen Bodhisattvas for seeking Tao have been running rapidly, but still lack some combat power.

"Rong'er, isn't it all right?" Ye Tian asked rong'er eagerly through his spirit.

"Soon, brother Ye Tian, you can start the power of the ancient bodhi tree soon!" rong'er also responded with some urgency.

Ye Tian smiled bitterly, nodded, took a deep breath, and felt the power of slowly waking up in his body. In his eyes, he finally flashed a hot color: "come on, Mo Chi Han, see who killed who."

After saying that, ye Tian's body is impressively vigorous. That breath is completely above the Reiki energy. At this moment, the ancient bodhi tree appears impressively behind Ye Tian. That breath almost instantly devours all the Reiki energy around him. That is the original Supreme Energy in the world, soul energy, Aura energy is the original energy of the combination of aura and energy, the aura of Yuanling!

"Let's start." Ye Tian whispered to chaos.

"Please obey the holy will and welcome the coming of heaven!"

Ronger's tone was solemn and solemn. When the voice fell, ronger's figure disappeared into Ye Tian's spiritual nest space, came out of body and integrated into the ancient bodhi tree.

At that moment, the ancient bodhi tree was full of essence, and the spirit of the yuan spirit spread and opened in an instant. Only in an instant, it shrouded thousands of miles, thousands of miles and hundreds of millions of miles, as if it shrouded the whole God continent!

"This day has finally come, the day of recasting the world, the day of rewriting, and you, the new God, the Middle Kingdom has come!" Mo chihan looked at Ye Tian from a distance and raised a relieved smile at the corners of his mouth.

Ye Tian slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were like melting gold. He was like a God, standing proudly in the clouds and overlooking all sentient beings. At this moment, the ancient power that had disappeared for 100000 years finally appeared on Ye Tian. At this moment, Bodhi Taoist Zun no longer existed, and only a new God was left in the world.

Peerless God, ye Tian!

"Next, it's time for me to fulfill my promise." Ye Tian opened his mouth and looked at Mo Chi Han with a smile.

"That's what it looks like," Mo chihan smiled at Ye Tian's appearance, which is what Mo chihan expected. "Let me see how powerful my ghost ancestors have been chasing for thousands of years!"

In an instant, their figures disappeared again and fought together again. This time, it was an absolute dead fight. Only one person could survive, and only one person could rewrite history!

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On the battlefield below, millions of soldiers fought with each other. Finally, the walls of the falling moon Tiandu could not support, and several walls had collapsed. The army rushed out of the city and fought to the death. Millions of experts, strong men, soldiers and armour all fought together, and the blood stained the sky!

From early morning to evening, the fighting between the two sides never stopped for a moment. The smell of blood spread far and far. The setting sun in the sky seemed to be dyed red by this bloody fight, scarlet as blood!

High above the sky, ye Tian and Mo chihan fought without a moment's pause. They fought all day and failed to distinguish between the two.

On one side, the ghost sect has been handed down for thousands of years. Its soul power is towering, and its ink feet can be sealed.

On one side is Ye Tian, who inherits the spirit of the ancient bodhi tree.

The battle between them is the war of creation, which is unique in the world!

"It's been a day. Should we win or lose?" Mo chihan said with a smile as he gasped and looked at Ye Tian.

Ye Tian licked the blood at the corners of his mouth, picked the corners of his mouth and looked at Mo Chi Han with a smile: "it's time to divide the victory and defeat. After all, you can't win. We won't see each other again. Goodbye!"

When the voice fell, ye Tian rushed up with the adults in his hands, and the spirit of Yuan spirit poured into the spirit ink knife crazily. The blade of the spirit ink knife was shocked at this moment!

Ink Chi Han makes the same action, the strongest state and the strongest attack. This is the final blow between the two. No one wants to fall, but only one of them can survive!

The two men's offensive crossed almost instantaneously. The world was lonely and everything was silent. There was no movement in the sky.

The whole world became quiet. Ye Tian took a deep breath, looked down at the wound running through his upper body in front of his chest, looked at the broken spirit ink knife in his hand, smiled, leaned back and fell down.

In the blurred sight, ye Tian seemed to see Mo chihan pointing a thumb at himself. He was laughing, and when his laughter fell, the golden soul fire completely turned him into ashes.

Ye Tian smiled happily and won the battle.

……

On the battlefield below, the fighting between the two armies has reached a white hot stage. After all, the number of dead and injured soldiers on both sides has reached millions, and more than half of the strong in Nirvana on both sides have also been killed and injured!

Suddenly, a figure swooped down from high altitude, and the black cloud in the sky was suddenly broken into a huge hole, revealing the evening sky above the black cloud. Behind the man, there is a virtual shadow of an ancient bodhi tree, which looks like a God coming down to earth!

Ye Tian proudly stood on the sky and looked at the direction where the falling moon and the sky were. He shouted loudly: "Mo Chi Han is dead. The ghost sect is defeated. Kill the rebels and break the city. There is no amnesty for the rebels!"

Ye Tian's voice was so loud that the whole battlefield was boiling. The ghost sect leader was dead, the LORD would be defeated, and the war had been defeated. The victory finally fell on Ye Tian's side!

In March of the first year of Tianheng in the new calendar of the mainland, the ghost sect was defeated, and ye Tian, the new leader of the mainland, became the supreme power that attracted worldwide attention. The era of tripartite confrontation with thousands of years of history has finally ended, and the three powers have been reunited into one, known as the Tianheng country.

In June of the same year, the new capital was built, and the heaven honored Ye Tian, leaving behind the ancient bodhi tree and the core of the imperial capital. All the people received this blessing, and there was no end of Yuanling in time.

At the same time, the heavenly powerful man who left endless legends quietly disappeared into people's sight, and no one knew where he had gone.

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Qingyun City, southern province of Tianheng country.

The sky is a little gray, and some thin snow is floating in the sky in the middle of winter. It's not easy to see snow in Qingyun City, a city in the south.

After dinner time, the sky gradually darkened. The children in the square had already started to have fun, playing in the square, grabbing the broken snow, pinching it in the palm of their hands, and then throwing it at each other.

On the side of the square, there is an ancient and simple gate. The gate is about 15 meters wide. Inside the gate is a straight Avenue. You can see a large number of buildings along the road. The door frame carved in mahogany is very simple and grand, with several sharp characters engraved on it - Bodhi immortal door.

Bodhi immortal gate, admonition room.

"Tell me, what is the code of mind of a man of practice?" the old woman in the admonition room took a sip from the water cup on the table and looked at the young man who was punished to stand.

"It's willing to pay, brave to sacrifice, not arrogant and impetuous, friendly and humble." the boy yawned, rubbed his eyes and replied, "I remember correctly, grandma?"

The old woman suddenly patted the table, her eyes seemed to burst out fire: "Ye Mingxuan! Look at you, do you still have the appearance of a Bodhi immortal!"

Looking at the young man in front of me, the old woman was angry and didn't fight at all. After grasping the young man named Ye Mingxuan and scolding him, he drove him out angrily. Ye Mingxuan was also a real boy. Before he left, he took an orange from a fruit basket!

"Cut, old woman."

Ye Mingxuan came out of the office while peeling the orange in his hand, ready to find a place to eat. It was almost dark after being trained.

As he walked, Ling Haiyuan, who was concentrating on peeling oranges, bumped into someone. His nose hurt and he looked up to scold.

"Who doesn't have eyes... Sister?! I'm wrong!!!"

Ye Mingxuan looked at the girl in front of him, quickly lowered his head, held the freshly peeled orange in both hands, and handed it up.

"Sample, how many times have you been caught scolding again this week?" Ye Mingsheng came up and grabbed his brother's ear and scolded angrily with one hand on his waist. "If you don't practice well all day, you know to scold and you can do it!"

"No, sister! Isn't my father a freak when he was a child? Isn't he as powerful? Don't pull! Ears! Ears!" Ye Mingxuan struggled with his teeth and claws, shouting.

"Who did you say was a Pipi monster when I was a child? I'm afraid I don't want to be beaten?"

While ye Mingxuan was struggling, the voice of a middle-aged man suddenly rang from behind. When they looked back together, they saw a man and two women sitting quietly waiting in the pavilion outside.

"Dad, why don't you judge me? I just used the Dharma array that hasn't been taught in the door to finish my homework? I'm called Chaogang preview. Is it appropriate to catch me and scold me for this?" Ye Mingxuan muttered rather unconvinced.

"Respect teachers and respect the way. Don't aim too high. Your boy, it's far from enough."

Ye Tian smiled and patted his son's head. Xuanji took his son and daughter, led Lin Xuaner and Liang Sheng, and walked straight outside the Xi'an gate, leaving many people behind, looking at his back and whispering.

"Hey, look at that man. Does he look familiar?"

"Ye Mingxuan's father didn't come to the door for the first time."

"No... I seem to have seen it somewhere else... Ah! I remember! The statue of the God in the door! That's... That's the peerless God, Lord Ye Tian!"

(end of the book)

The author Daotu said: brothers, this is the end of the bloody journey of the Heavenly Master. Let's fight again next time!