Chapter 461: Imperial Seal

Ancestor Pingyao thought for a moment and suddenly said.

"I wonder if you have any idea of ​​seizing the luck of the dynasty."

"The luck of the dynasty?" Wang Yu looked at him, waiting for his next words.

"Yes." Seeing Wang Yu puzzled, Ancestor Pingyao explained immediately.

An ancient country like this that has lasted for more than ten thousand years must have a very strong historical national luck.

Although it is declining now, the national luck must not be exhausted.

If a third-stage star spirit like them can absorb this national luck and turn it into their own use.

This is a huge fortune.

"Can it be like this?!" Wang Yu listened in surprise.

It turns out that not only can you seize the luck of others to practice, but you can also seize the national luck of a country to strengthen yourself.

"In essence, luck and national luck belong to the same category, but one is about one person, and the other nurtures a country." Ancestor Pingyao nodded.

"If the practitioners act recklessly and everyone seeks national luck, then wouldn't the mortal world be in chaos?" Wang Yu had a new doubt.

Of course, he also knew that the reason why this did not happen was that there must be some restrictions.

Otherwise, the mortal world will not only be in chaos, but when the entire cultivation world goes crazy, the mortal world will certainly lose its country and even the basic operating order.

Ancestor Pingyao shook his head and said: "This matter requires timing. If you rashly encroach on the national destiny, you will only bear the sin in vain.

When the Star King's heavenly tribulation comes, you will definitely be punished and end up with your body and soul destroyed.

This is no secret in the cultivation world. Those who have committed serious sins will always be taken care of when they pass the tribulation, and the power of the heavenly tribulation they have to endure is far greater than that of ordinary practitioners."

When Wang Yu heard this, he was speechless.

It seems that in the eyes of the will of heaven and earth, he had frequently stolen the power of the origin of the universe before, and he was already a person with serious sins.

He also understood what Ancestor Pingyao meant.

No wonder why the cultivation world is deliberately restraining itself and not interfering too much with the normal operation of the mortal world.

In addition to ensuring the better continuation of the human race and maintaining order, it is also to prevent the cultivators from being stained with too heavy sins and eventually being unable to escape the heavenly punishment in the future.

Even those cultivators who have been in the mortal world for many years will only attack cultivators from other forces at most.

It is rare to hear about cultivators slaughtering ordinary people, and this situation is mostly based on this point.

Therefore, if cultivators want to seize the luck of the mortal world, they can only wait for the moment when the country perishes and the remaining national luck dissipates.

This is the opportunity mentioned by Patriarch Ping Yao.

Compared with seizing the luck of those innate great luck, it is much easier to seize the national luck when the country is destroyed.

After all, those great luck people have the protagonist script given by God in their hands and step on the halo of immortality.

There are too many variables in wanting to tear up their scripts.

Wang Yu has experienced this deeply over the years.

Now when he heard that there is such a good thing as seizing national luck, he immediately became very interested.

"Tell me in detail."

"Yes."

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The capital of the Lantian Dynasty.

The former prosperity is now in ruins.

The army outside the city is approaching, and the merchants and families in the city have already fled.

It is not an exaggeration to say that nine out of ten houses in the capital are now empty.

The dynasty that was originally lingering on suddenly collapsed because the current emperor was reported to be seriously ill and was on his deathbed.

This was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Now that the army is approaching, the soldiers in the country have no intention of fighting.

Many people just hope that the army outside can spare their lives after entering the city.

This day has changed after all.

In the palace, two groups of people confronted each other in front of the emperor's bedroom, and the scene was tense.

One side was wearing armor and had an angry look on their faces.

They guarded the door of the bedroom, and high-level energy on their bodies continued to rise.

Like a group of door gods, they had a very strong aura and were already a group of generals who held high positions in the capital.

And confronting them was a group of powerful cultivators worshipped by the dynasty, and there were quite a few of them, as many as dozens of people.

"Rang Yingping, the dynasty is about to fall, the situation is over, why do this?"

Among the cultivators, a white-bearded old man sighed and persuaded.

Another man in a long gown beside him shook his fan and nodded: "General, there is no need to be so loyal and give up your life in vain."

"What the ancestor Shanyi said is right, Rang Yingping, why don't you get out of the way quickly."

The rest of the cultivators shouted one after another, and their voices seemed a little anxious.

The general of the dynasty named Rang Yingping swept across the powerful cultivators in front of him.

In the past, they were able to advance and retreat together and be in the same camp.

But now, the dynasty is about to collapse, and the first to turn against the worshipped cultivators are these powerful cultivators.

Rang Yingping was not too surprised by this.

When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter, and when the wall falls, everyone pushes it.

This is inevitable.

It's just...

"Your Majesty has done me a great favor. Before he passes away, I want to ensure that he will have the dignity of being a royal family."

Rang Yingping said in a deep voice, with a firm tone, without any intention of giving in.

The white-bearded old man frowned and said unkindly: "Rang Yingping, I have reminded you."

Rang Yingping stared at him calmly.

The army outside the city was approaching, but a terrifying murderous intention was brewing in the palace.

"Ancestor Lan Ju, Ancestor Shan Yi, let's hurry up, otherwise something bad will happen!"

There were cultivators in the palace who could no longer hold back and urged.

Suddenly, the terrifying power of the white-bearded old man spread out, and was about to cover the entire palace.

Buzz!

Runes lit up in the palace instantly, and the protective formation was activated.

But unfortunately, this formation had no effect on the powerful cultivators of the dynasty who were already in the palace. It could only block the attacks of foreign enemies.

Many soldiers in the palace could not bear this kind of aura at all, and fainted on the spot as if they were hit by a club.

Let Yingping snorted coldly, took a step forward, and his aura burst out, without giving in.

Just when an internal fight was about to break out, the door of the bedroom behind the general opened.

An old doctor walked out tremblingly.

"Marshal, His Majesty has passed away!"

He tried every means, but in the end he could not extend the life of this emperor of the dynasty.

How could he save a person who was determined to die...

I think the dynasty is gone, and the emperor also knows that he is powerless to save the world, and he is unwilling to continue to live and endure this pain.

When Yingping heard this, he was shocked and finally sighed.

He also knew that everything was over.

He had no reason to persist.

He put away his aura and slowly stepped aside, making way for the passage.

Seeing this, the white-bearded old man Lanju Laozu also put away his huge pressure.

"Since His Majesty has passed away, I will not go in."

As he said this, he sensed and swept his hand to grab it in the air.

In the room, a piece of imperial seal as big as a head floated out and floated in his hand.

When it was activated, a large amount of mysterious energy loomed and emitted fluctuations.

Almost all the national fortune of the Lantian Dynasty was suppressed in this imperial seal.

As the dynasty ended, the national fortune suppressed on it was also constantly dissipating and dissipating.

This great power is constantly returning to heaven and earth.

All the third-stage star spirit masters present were staring at the imperial seal, with incomparable desire in their eyes.

This is the destiny of the ancient country. Even if most of it has been dispersed, if the remaining is added to one person, it is certain that this person will enter the Star King realm in the future!

This alone is enough to move people and even drive them crazy.

They are willing to tear their faces today, and what they want is the death of the emperor and this imperial seal.

The death of the emperor declares the end of the crumbling dynasty.

Only in this way can they dare to seize this "ownerless" imperial seal.

"Leave here first. Once the news of His Majesty's death spreads, I believe that most of the guys outside the city will not be able to sit still." The young man who waved the fan before said.

His name is Shanyi Laozu, and the powerful people he has won over are also convinced by his words.

He suddenly looked at the powerful generals of the dynasty again.

"Marshal Rang, since the matter has been settled, this place is not a place to stay for long, why not leave with us.

You will naturally have a share of this benefit when the time comes."

The reason why he showed goodwill to the opponent who was just on the verge of a fight was because he knew that the competition that might come next would be particularly fierce.

The more people around him, the more chances he had to keep the jade seal in his hand.

Rang Yingping closed his eyes and did not respond to the invitation of Patriarch Shanyi.

Seeing this, Patriarch Shanyi shook his head and did not force it.

"Let's go."

Everyone suddenly flew up and disappeared on the spot.

The formation that covered the entire palace did not restrict those in the palace.

They had worked for the dynasty for so many years and knew this very well.

So it was not difficult to retreat.

It was just that when they just left the city, bigger troubles soon came up.

"Hahaha, I'd like to trouble you to get the jade seal for me."

A loud laugh, a black wind blew, and it was an old man with long hair.

Although he was alone, his appearance made all the strong men who came out of the palace look stern.

Taoist Crow!

This person is not from the cultivation world of Lantian Dynasty, and no one knows his background.

It is only because of the turmoil in the dynasty in recent years that foreign masters like Taoist Crow have also come here, adding fuel to the chaos in the dynasty.

Judging from the battle record spread by Taoist Crow, this person's strength is definitely extraordinary.

Many third-stage masters in the local cultivation world have fallen in his hands, which is a certain fact.

Even the white-bearded Lanju Patriarch and the young-looking Shanyi Patriarch, who led the group, are inexplicably afraid of this person.

The other party saw through the jade seal they got at a glance, which shows that they are also well prepared.

"Do it!" Patriarch Lanju shouted without hesitation.

They know that staying here will get worse and worse.

A Taoist Crow has come, and there may be more people like Taoist Crow who want to intercept.

They are carrying precious treasures, and they really can't delay.

The battle between the third-stage star spirit masters must be earth-shattering.

I wanted to rely on the absolute advantage of numbers to make a quick decision.

But they still underestimated how difficult the Crow Taoist was.

"Nothing more, just present the jade seal obediently."

The Crow Taoist was extremely arrogant, attracting countless black winds to devour people's hearts.

He fought alone against a group of heroes, and he was still able to chat and laugh like this, and even quickly killed a third-stage star spirit strongman on the spot.

Such strength and cultivation is rare among the third-stage star spirit strongmen.

The faces of the two leaders, Lan Ju Patriarch and Shan Yi Patriarch, became more and more ugly.

They have won over so many strong men, but they can't kill a Crow Taoist with unknown origins.

This makes their actions that have been planned for so long seem like a joke.

"Why is this person so powerful!" Patriarch Shanyi also lost his previous composure at this moment.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Patriarch Lanju, who was hit by a palm, was swept by the black wind, and his face suddenly turned black.

His breath rapidly weakened, and there was surprise on his face, and there was also a gradually strong fear.

"No, no..."

The next moment, his whole body was devoured by the black wind.

Only the jade seal was left, floating in the black wind, releasing a faint glow.

When Taoist Crow saw the jade seal, a more intense smile appeared on his face.

Patriarch Shanyi and others saw this, and they were anxious in their hearts, and they wanted to try again to take back the jade seal.

The black wind whistled, like a black tornado sweeping across the sky, and forced them to retreat again and again.

"Don't you recognize the difference in strength between you and me? Get out of here quickly." Taoist Crow shouted impatiently.

The strength span of the third stage of the Star Spirit Realm is very large, and Taoist Crow proved this point very well.

We are both third-stage star spirit masters, what level are you? What level am I?

Patriarch Shanyi gritted his teeth, but when he thought of the death of Patriarch Lanju just now, he was also a little afraid.

In the end, he snorted coldly and turned away without saying a word.

As soon as he left, the other imperial priests also wanted to retreat.

Although the jade seal is good, his life is more important after all.

Just as Taoist Crow was about to take over the jade seal, his face darkened again.

Seven black-robed cultivators arrived in an instant, ignoring the remaining imperial priests and surrounding Taoist Crow.

"Hand over the jade seal." A vague and low voice came through the black robe.

"Get out!" Taoist Crow said nothing, and slapped a palm, and a black wind swept out.

What cats and dogs want the jade seal?

Seven black-robed people also took action, and their strength was obviously stronger than those imperial priests.

In fact, the real strong men in the cultivation world would never commit themselves to the mortal world to serve as the worshippers of these dynasties and empires.

Most of them live in seclusion or are active in the cultivation world.

Only when precious things like the jade seal carrying the national destiny come out, they may show up and get involved in disputes.

Therefore, it is natural that those dynasty worshippers cannot defeat these real strong men in the cultivation world.

Even as strong as the Taoist Crow, it is a bit difficult to fight seven people alone this time. He was restrained and couldn't even take the jade seal in the air.

The black wind is extremely lethal to the group of worshippers of the dynasty, but it is not so deadly to oppose these seven people.

And today's competition is just the beginning.

Soon, several groups of strong men appeared here, and basically participated in the competition for the jade seal without saying a word.

For a time, the sky was dark and there was a chaotic battle.

Above the clouds, five colorful strong men looked at the chaos below and felt bored.

"Those old guys are still hiding. Are they afraid of us?" One of the colorful-clothed people couldn't help but mutter.

"Isn't it normal for them to be afraid of us?" The previous owner of the spirit elephant smiled faintly when he heard it.

"Even those flag owners, what can they do in front of us?"

His tone was light, but it was filled with unspeakable arrogance and domineering, as if he was the master of heaven and earth.

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