Terran Guardian - Chapter 3272

Chapter 3254: The Figure of Suppressing the Long River of Time

“Impossible!”

“The Immortal Cult is now attacking the Divine Heaven Realm, how could it appear in the Yaoguang Realm!!”

The Saint Lord of Kushan suddenly changed color, looking at the cultivator in front of him, his first reaction was disbelief.

The cultivator’s face was declining: “The Immortal Cult did not attack the Divine Heaven Realm at all, but directly crossed the Divine Heaven Realm and headed straight for the Yaoguang Realm.

Now the army has reached the barrier of the Immortal Realm, and it won’t be long before they will drive straight into the Yaoguang Realm–“

Before the cultivator’s voice had completely fallen, there was a shocking wave.

Immediately.

The Saint Lord of Kushan walked out of the hall.

I saw the void in front of me collapse, and the dark power was like a river bursting its dam, flooding the entire Yaoguang Realm.

This scene.

Let the Saint Lord of Kushan chill all over.

“No… Impossible, how could the Immortal Cult attack the Yaoguang Realm so quickly!!”

He couldn’t believe it in his heart.

But-

the scene in front of him was telling the Saint Lord of Kushan that everything he saw was true.

The army of the Immortal God Sect was approaching.

The enemy did not attack the Divine Heaven Realm at all, but headed straight for the Yaoguang Realm.

Such a change

made the Holy Lord of Kushan feel frightened.

He knew very well how powerful the power of the Immortal God Sect was.

In three months,

eight hundred immortal realms fell.

Countless monks died, but more monks were contaminated by the dark power and became dark slaves driven by the Immortal God Sect.

If this dark army was from one immortal realm, it would be fine, but when eight hundred immortal realms gathered together, the power of the dark army was amazing.

At this moment,

the army was approaching.

The Holy Lord of Kushan tried to take a few deep breaths, forced himself to suppress the fear in his heart, and then directly ordered the many elders of the holy land behind him.

“Retreat!”

“Leave the Yaoguang Realm immediately, and don’t hesitate!!”

At this moment,

many elders of the holy land were also shocked by the scene before their eyes. Looking at the surging dark power, they almost couldn’t come back to their senses. It was not

until the voice of the Lord of Kushan reached their ears that they suddenly woke up.

That’s right!

Evacuate Yaoguang Domain!

This is the only way.

The army of the Changsheng Divine Religion is coming fiercely, and it is absolutely beyond their ability to contend with.

Even if the power of the entire Yaoguang Domain is used, it is impossible to be its opponent.

As for asking for help,

this approach is useless.

If asking for help is useful,

the Eight Hundred Immortal Domain will not fall.

Besides,

even if there are powerful forces in those immortal domains willing to take action, Yaoguang Domain

will definitely not be able to hold on until then. With the power used by the Changsheng Divine Religion to destroy the Eight Hundred Immortal Domain, whether Yaoguang Domain can hold on for ten days is a question.

Then,

the entire Kushan Holy Land moved.

Many immortal boats cut through the void, trying to go to other immortal domains.

But within a few breaths of the immortal boat army leaving the Kushan Holy Land, a terrifying aura suddenly descended.

“It’s a bit too late to want to leave at this time!”

A cold voice sounded, and a bloody figure appeared.

Looking at the many monks of the Kushan Holy Land in front of him, Qingtian had a faint smile on his face, and his red eyes flashed with dangerous cold light.

“Immortal Emperor!”

The face of the Holy Lord of Kushan suddenly turned pale.

He didn’t expect that the Changsheng Divine Sect would act so quickly. Before he could evacuate, the Dark Immortal Emperor would come.

The fear of death made the Holy Lord of Kushan squeeze out an ugly smile.

“Kushan Holy Land is willing to surrender. I hope that the senior can show some leniency and spare our lives!”

“Are you really willing to surrender?”

Qingtian asked with interest.

The Holy Lord of Kushan could only bite the bullet and his expression became respectful: “Junior is willing.”

“Well, then let this seat see your sincerity!”

While Qingtian was speaking, he saw his right hand raised, and a force like the origin of darkness suddenly condensed, exuding a terrifying breath that made people palpitate.

“Don’t struggle. This is the power of our Lord and a gift to you. Whether you are qualified to submit to our Lord and join the Changsheng Divine Religion depends on whether you can bear this blessing!”

Immediately.

Qingtian swung his right hand, and the power that seemed to be the source of darkness suddenly surged, and then spread like fog all over the sky, rushing towards the many monks of the Kushan Holy Land.

Seeing this scene, the face of the Kushan Holy Lord changed. He instinctively wanted to resist the erosion of this dark power, but found that it had no effect.

Just a face-to-face.

The dark power invaded.

The Kushan Holy Lord felt his soul shaken, and a tall figure that seemed to stand on the long river of time emerged from the sea of consciousness.

The other party was like the root of darkness, and the extreme dark power eroded everything. Even the flowing long river of time seemed to turn into a rich ink color.

At this moment.

The figure that suppressed the long river of time moved, and an indescribable gaze was projected. When their eyes met, the Holy Land of Kushan felt a terrifying divine power crushing him.

At that moment,

he felt his sea of consciousness tremble violently, as if it would break at any time, and his consciousness would be annihilated.

In this regard,

the Holy Lord of Kushan was struggling to hold on.

He knew very well

that if he could not resist such a force, his consciousness would be completely annihilated.

It was unknown how long it took for the terrifying power to gradually subside. When the Holy Lord of Kushan looked at the figure in the sea of consciousness again, a fanatical emotion arose spontaneously.

“Dark Forbidden Lord!”

Then,

the Holy Lord of Kushan opened his eyes.

Many monks of the Holy Land of Kushan also woke up one after another.

But most of the monks had a bloodthirsty scarlet in their eyes as soon as they woke up.

Seeing this,

the heart of the Holy Lord of Kushan was shocked.

This is the end of not being able to resist the power of darkness.

Fortunately,

he held on to the end.

Now that he truly believes in the Lord of Darkness, the Holy Lord of Kushan understands how ridiculous his previous persistence was.

In the past, he did not know the greatness of the Lord of Darkness, so he was afraid of the dark power like a snake and scorpion.

But now that he has truly obtained the dark power to change himself, the Holy Lord of Kushan suddenly found that this belief in the Lord of Darkness is not something difficult to accept.

“Senior!”

The Holy Lord of Kushan looked at Qingtian, his expression still respectful.

The latter glanced at him and nodded slightly: “Yes, being able to withstand the power of my Lord is indeed a bit admirable.”

Speaking of this,

Qingtian paused, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on his face.

“However, I still have one thing I need you to do!”

“Senior, just give me your orders. As long as we can do it, we will never refuse.”

The Lord of Kushan bowed his head, his expression becoming more respectful.

In his opinion, he was already a believer in the Dark Lord and a member of the Immortal God Religion. If he could leave a good impression in front of this Immortal Emperor, it would not be a bad thing for him.

Qingtian smiled jokingly: “It’s very simple, just borrow your soul for a while!”

“What–“

The Lord of Kushan suddenly raised his head, his face was horrified, and the next breath he saw his body turned into a stream of light and fled to the other side of the void.

Just when the Lord of Kushan made a move, Qingtian grasped the five fingers of his right hand in the void, and the body of the former who had escaped into the void suddenly stagnated.

Then.

The five fingers squeezed hard.

The body exploded.

A confused soul was directly caught in Qingtian’s hand.

After a short period of confusion, the Lord of Kushan also reacted, his face full of horror.

“Senior, we have already surrendered. I hope you will spare our lives…”

“The greatest use of you ants is to become my food!”

Qingtian opened his mouth and swallowed the soul of the Holy Lord of Kushan directly into his stomach.

Everything happened in a flash. It was not

until the soul of the Holy Lord of Kushan was swallowed that the other cultivators suddenly reacted.

But before these cultivators could make any move, Qingtian had already flicked his sleeves, and the terrifying power fell on all the cultivators of Kushan Holy Land, causing their bodies to explode instantly.

Then.

Qingtian’s mind moved, and an invisible big hand suddenly appeared in the void, kneading all the cultivators’ souls together, and finally became a fist-sized soul pill, and then swallowed it into his stomach in one gulp. After the

soul pill entered his stomach.

Qingtian then practiced the Soul Devouring Immortal Burial Sutra, including the first Holy Lord of Kushan, and the souls of the cultivators of the entire Kushan Holy Land, all lasted only a few breaths before they were completely refined.

As the souls of the monks in the Dry Mountain Holy Land were refined, Qingtian felt that his own soul seemed to have become a little stronger.

Although this change was very slight, the improvement was real.

“It is indeed a mid-level fairyland, much better than those rubbish in the low-level fairyland. Even if I devoured millions of ants in the low-level fairyland, the improvement of my soul was extremely limited.

Now, a Dry Mountain Holy Land is equivalent to the achievements of several fairylands in the past!”

Qingtian smiled.

Now, as he continued to devour and refine, thanks to the power of the Soul Devouring Immortal Burial Sutra, Qingtian could clearly feel that his soul strength had improved a lot compared to the past.

Now,

his soul strength has already stepped into the peak level of the middle-level fairy emperor.

Only half a step away.

He can step into the late stage of the fairy emperor.

The cultivation of the initial stage of the fairy emperor!

The soul of the peak of the middle-level fairy emperor!

This is of great use to Qingtian.

The stronger the soul, the lower the difficulty of practicing and comprehending the skills and supernatural powers.

Both are at the initial stage of the Immortal Emperor, with the same cultivation qualifications, the former has a soul comparable to the peak of the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor, while the latter is just an ordinary Immortal Emperor.

If we really compare them, the former is naturally faster in cultivation.

However,

even in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, there are not many means that can truly improve the power of the soul.

There are even fewer soul techniques that can have an effect on the Immortal Emperor.

It can be seen

how important the Soul Devouring Immortal Burial Scripture is.

Moreover,

the more souls Qingtian devours and refines, the more cultivation insights he can get.

But unfortunately, the strength of the cultivators in the low-level and middle-level Immortal Realms is limited, and those cultivation insights can only be said to be dispensable for the strong who have already reached the Immortal Emperor realm.

It is nonsense to really rely on the cultivation insights of these weak cultivators to help oneself break through.