The black clouds were over the city, and the sudden thunder that suddenly burst out was like the Thunder Emperor who was in charge of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, throwing a shot to the sky.

Countless people exclaimed, fleeing wildly, wanting to stay away from this place of right and wrong.

And under the thunder gun, a figure stood proudly.

He punched at an extremely slow speed.

The punch was ordinary, as if it was weak and weak, and it just hit it gently.

But at that moment, countless people seemed to feel something. When they looked back, the sky there was completely dark, the wind and clouds were stirring, and an extremely dangerous aura was generated there.

They were shocked. At that moment, the thunder falling from the nine heavens was no longer so terrifying.

Bang!

The moment the fist was swung out, it was clearly visible that there was a fault in the space.

There is a strange silence between heaven and earth.

No wind, silent!

Countless people stared at them and saw that the sky was waving, just like the calm lake was broken by stones, gradually rippling.

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder shattered inch by this wave. Before everyone could exclaim, countless people's expressions changed wildly, and they quickly retreated like crazy.

"Boom!"

Just after that silence, the terrifying sound wave turned into a storm like substance and swept through it. The powerful sound wave tore up the space, causing countless space storms, and rushed towards the surroundings.

The thunder clouds mixed with colorful colors dissipated like a storm, and the earth was swept by the storm, raising layers after layers.

At the center where the storm was conveyed, a dark hole spanned the entire sky, penetrated the sky and went straight into Qingming.

...

The sky is cracking!

At this moment, countless people in the entire northwest region, looked up and saw the cracked sky.

It was also a palace, a green mountain peak suddenly exploded, and a sword light separated the yin and yang. In the air, a figure that seemed young and somewhat old appeared strangely.

His appearance attracted countless attention, but none of them dared to approach him. Beside him, a sword was shining with a cold light.

"God, it was actually broken."

"Is it the Dou Sheng?"

He had been in seclusion for nearly a hundred years. He shouldn't have left the seclusion, but was alarmed by the vast pressure. Even though he was thousands of miles apart, he still felt the extremely amazing destructive aura.

And that source.

"It actually comes from the Cangyun Empire!"

The old man's mind was shocked.

He took a step forward, and the sword beside him followed a sword light, breaking through the void.

His figure dispersed.

The same scene comes from all directions.

A mountain stands proudly between heaven and earth.

This mountain is covered with white fog all year round, and it is impossible to see it clearly, but at this moment, the white fog separates and two figures walk out.

One big and one small, but two women in blue who covered their faces with light gauzes did not look at their appearance, but only their figure, and their enchanting curves attracted the attention of countless animals.

"Master, where are we going?"

the petite woman asked.

"Go and see, the person who can tear the sky apart!"

The older woman chuckled, and with a wave of her hand, the void in front of her was twisted, and the space channel was directly transformed into a space channel.

A deep and dark stream, the sun cannot shine, and it will never be seen all year round. Standing by the stream, you can feel the cold wind blowing from the bottom of the valley, mixed with resentment and sorrow, which is creepy.

I don’t know how deep the black stream is, but I can hear the sound of running water. There is a stone tablet beside the stream, and the handwriting on it is already very blurred because of the weathering.

But at this moment, the sound of flowing water in the black stream suddenly rose sharply. If someone were here, he would definitely see in horror that the water was rising.

The black water soon leveled with the shore, and white mist drifted on the water surface, and the cold air was terrifying. There was a sudden rumbling sound, which was the sound of breaking water.

A sarcophagus floated on the water.

"Bang!"

The lid of the sarcophagus coffin suddenly opened, and a somewhat dry palm poked out from the coffin and rested on the edge of the sarcophagus.

"Ahem!"

Accompanied by these two slight coughs, a twilight air came, mixed with a little rotten smell, and a complete figure gradually appeared.

It was an old man. He was not tall, extremely thin, with messy hair, and even stuck to a piece of it. He was wearing rag-like clothes. His left cuffs were empty, obviously incomplete.

But in his extremely thin body, he was carrying an extremely exaggerated heavy sword.

He slowly raised his head, and the long hair that had dropped to his forehead slightly dissipated, revealing a somewhat terrifying eye. He stared at the sky and suddenly made a strange laugh.

"God, it's really cracked, our prophecy has come true!"

“Haha…haha…”

He laughed like a madman. After dancing for a while, his figure suddenly soared into the air. With a light wave, the sarcophagus that sinks into the water flew up.

"Clang!"

Accompanied by the clear sound of the iron chain collision, a sarcophagus was hanging below the sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus below is obviously larger, with frost on the surface, as if it was carrying extremely cold objects.

The old man waved his lightly and cut off the iron chain. The sarcophagus below was raised by his hand and carried it on his shoulder.

He murmured like a madman and opened the space channel with a wave.

"Long'er, our prophecy has come true, and we can finally reunite again."

"Ha ha…"

A laugh, mixed with a little sadness and sorrow, passed away for a long time.

...

"The sky was actually torn apart!"

Located in the center of the storm, the imperial city miraculously showed no damage.

Murong Bo stood on the golden top of the palace. His eyes seemed to be unconscious, but he stared blankly at the torn sky, repeating a sentence constantly.

What a powerful force this is, running through the world, and punching into Qingming. What kind of person did he know?

Is it lucky?

Or is the arrival of unknown fear?

Murong Bo thought a lot and almost forgot the time. Many people were like him, especially those who were slightly weak, who were even more unbearable by the pressure and could not move.

"Sorry, it was a whim and didn't stop."

A faint and clear voice sounded in my ears, which made Murong Bo come to his senses. Looking at the young man in front of him, his expression changed slightly, and then he showed a respectful look.

“No need to be so nervous.”

Lin Qingyun waved his hand and smiled casually, "I need to borrow a quiet room, is it convenient?"

"Of course, no problem, of course no problem."

Murong Bo hurriedly said, but because he was too nervous, his tongue became a little confused, which made him feel a little confused.

"Then, thank you!" Lin Qingyun's figure flashed, and just as he was about to disappear, he suddenly stopped and said, "I hope I can get it as soon as possible for Mr. Murong to trouble you before."

"certainly."

Murong Bo patted his chest and promised that he had finally breathed a sigh of relief until Lin Qingyun left.

Just after only a dozen breaths in close contact, he actually felt suppressed and unable to breathe.

Now, he has broken through his original realm and is the Six Star Dou Zun!

With such strength, looking at the entire northwest region, his strength can rank ninth.

This feeling is like facing the old monster ranked first, but that old monster is the real semi-saint.

Just as he had just breathed a sigh of relief, Murong Bo's expression suddenly changed and he looked around.

Several powerful auras came, some of which were similar to his realm, and some were higher than him.

Suddenly, a sad look appeared on his face and he sighed helplessly.

"After all those guys can't help it!"
Chapter completed!