diskusbooks Chapter 119 Good luck turns to bad luck
Chapter 119 Good luck turns to bad luck
There was a dead silence between heaven and earth, as if even the sound of the wind held its breath.
The previously bustling and lively conference had gathered hundreds of monks.
However, at this moment, these monks from all over the world were thousands of miles away, but they were standing there like wood carvings and clay sculptures.
Witnessed the destruction of the ancient Qinglong Kingdom with my own eyes.
Qin Guang, the once powerful king of an ancient country, turned into ashes with one sword strike.
And the thousand-year-old dragon on which the ancient Qinglong Kingdom was founded also died tragically in front of that young man.
You must know that this old dragon is not only powerful in his own right, but also has an ancient family with half-ancestral power standing behind him.
However, facing this young swordsman, even such a powerful being seemed so unbearable.
At this moment, everyone felt an indescribable shock in their hearts. What is the background of this young man?
He can be so arrogant and domineering.
"And the one who has just arrived in person should be the ninth ancestor of the ancient family, the divine king at the peak of the enlightenment realm!"
The older generation of monks looked at each other with deep awe in their hearts.
They swallowed secretly, not daring to show any slightness.
"This is no longer just a matter of not giving face to the Huanggu family, it is simply a slap in the face to them in public."
“I don’t know what kind of turmoil it will cause next.”
The words of the old men were full of depth and worry.
The ancient family, this behemoth that has stood in the world for tens of thousands of years, has long surpassed the imagination of ordinary people with its huge organization and profound foundation.
However, now it is such a blatant provocation, which is undoubtedly the prelude to a storm.
At this moment, Ding Hongyun stared at the scene gradually unfolding in the distance like a wood carving and clay sculpture, and an unspeakable storm surged in his heart.
His master, the peerless genius who was always calm and calm, was frowning at this moment, his expression as solemn as the harsh winter.
However, what shocked Ding Hongyun even more was that the luck he had accumulated over the past few months disappeared without a trace like running water at this moment.
He felt an unprecedented emptiness and weakness, as if his body had been drained.
After sensing it, Ding Hongyun was shocked to find that his luck had suddenly fallen from good fortune to bad luck.
Doubts and fears arose in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask Qitian Hongyun Gu.
"what on earth is it?"
"Why did my luck disappear so suddenly?"
Qitian Hongyun Gu's voice sounded slowly in his heart, revealing a bit of solemnity.
"It's thunder."
It slowly reveals the truth.
"The thunder catastrophe just now failed to come as expected, perhaps because of some unimaginable change."
"If the accident had not happened, the power of the thunder tribulation would have been enough to level most of the ancient Qinglong Kingdom."
"Even if you survive by chance, I'm afraid you will end up with all your bones broken and all your avenues lost."
"It's so scary that it's so terrible."
Ding Hongyun was slightly stunned, and a trace of regret inevitably surged in his heart.
It took a whole month to absorb the luck of the Holy Land, but now it dissipated invisible at this moment.
The Immortal Weapon he had obtained before was only the crystallization of two months of luck.
In other words, just by taking one step into this venue, he had already paid the price of half an immortal weapon's luck.
"There is no need to feel so sorry. The world is so big and the places where luck gathers are as countless as the stars."
"Moreover, with this bit of luck, I can exchange for the immortals above the clouds. I have already made a lot of money from this business."
Qitian Hongyun Gu spoke calmly.
"Above the clouds?" Ding Hongyun frowned, showing a hint of curiosity.
"Exactly, I saw an immortal holding a sword above the clouds."
Qitian Hongyun Gu spoke slowly, as if recalling that shocking experience.
"That immortal can decide the life and death of that thousand-year-old dragon with just one thought."
Qitian Hongyun Gu continued, his tone full of awe.
After hearing this, Ding Hongyun fell into deep thought, as if he could feel the magnificent scene above the clouds at that time.
After a moment, he sighed softly and sighed.
"The power of the Immortal Family is truly breathtaking."
Where the ancient dragon was beheaded, blood gushed out like a spring, eventually gathering into a river that flowed endlessly.
Time flies, thousands of years have passed since the day of his birth, and such miracles of creatures are rare.
What's even more rare is that it has been favored by the immortals and avoided the baptism of thunder.
Only one step away, you can transform into a dragon and travel across the nine heavens.
However, it is really sad that it has ended up like this.
"Destroy the country?"
There was a trace of shock in Qin Changge's voice.
Jiang Chengfeng nodded slightly and spoke firmly.
"Exactly."
Qin Changge's heart trembled. This name really carries an indescribable domineering power.
Just a sword energy can outline the tragic scene of the collapse of the dynasty. This killing power is simply extremely powerful, and it is not inferior to the power of the Immortal Family.
He finally understood why Jiang Chengfeng said that he did not want to become an immortal, and he also understood why people of that era refused to join the immortal clan.
The human race has its own unique pride and dignity. They can gain a foothold in this world without resorting to external help.
However, all this is in the past.
Nowadays, the monks seem to have only one consensus left in their hearts...
That is ascending to immortality.
At this moment, the entire Qinglong Ancient Kingdom was almost completely wiped out.
From the ten-thousand-year-old dragon to the pseudo-emperor Qin Guang.
"Ah, that's right, eradicate the roots..."
Qin Changge raised his eyebrows slightly, and his consciousness spread like a thin thread, easily catching the trembling figure in the distance - Qin Su, the prince of the ancient Qinglong Kingdom.
When everyone fled like a tide, he joined the fleeing ranks without hesitation like a leaf falling in the wind.
This was a rational choice and the only thing he could do.
With his current strength, he cannot change the overall situation and turn things around.
Therefore, he chose to stay away and wait for the opportunity to come.
It's a pity that he met Qin Changge, and Qin Changge would not give him a chance to be born again.
Although the son of destiny has the protection of heaven, which makes people helpless, Ye Fan's previous escape has made him deeply understand this.
To deal with the Son of Destiny, one must kill him with one blow without any hesitation or excess.
And Qin Su is not the son of destiny, but also the son of the pseudo-emperor Qin Guang, so there are intact eggs under the overthrow of the nest?
The scene in front of Qin Su made his heart feel like it was being torn apart, and his legs were trembling even more.
He originally thought that Qin Changge would be unable to fight back when facing the powerful old dragon.
Perhaps, when Qin Changge knew that the Huanggu family was behind him, he would restrain himself and not dare to act rashly.
However, Qin Su's thoughts were completely broken at this moment.
He witnessed the shocking scene of Qin Changge slashing down the old dragon with his sword, and even saw the divine king repelling the spirit of the ninth ancestor of the ancient family with just one sword stroke.
All this exceeded his expectations.