The withering light of the magic dances all over the sky, and the mountains are wiped out and turned into ruins.

The eyes of the two white-robed high priests were gleaming with horror, their arms and sleeves were shattered, blood was seeping and dripping, and their long hair was even more messy.

Looking at the rosy clouds, the tens of thousands of human sacrifices are also in chaotic formation at this moment. Looking at Chen Yu who is sitting cross-legged below, his heart is trembling with fear.

"Is that the ghost and god Fengdu?"

"His technique of annihilating us with one finger is unmistakable!"

"Why is Fengdu here..."

Noises sounded, one after another.

No one expected that the evil people they wanted to suppress today in the Maitreya Realm of Wushan turned out to be the terrifying ghosts and gods of Fengdu Mountain.

I originally thought that there was only Bailuo Guijian, or there were other generals, but I never thought that his master was here!

In the chariot, Ji Zu's eyes trembled slightly as he stared closely at Chen Yu's figure below.

His ghost body clone shows the peak state of the Great Sage Li Tian, ​​this is undeniable.

But the strength displayed cannot be measured by the pure peak of the Great Sage.

In other words, ghosts and gods are ghosts and gods. As one of the most terrifying existences in East Continent, no matter what situation they are in, they cannot be easily provoked.

And how could Ji Zu understand that Chen Yu's current ghost body clone was already close to semi-perfection.

This is a huge difference from before and cannot be compared to the same situation.

"It turns out it's Mr. Fengdu. I'm sorry for the slight offence." Ji Zu's words came out from the chariot and echoed throughout Bahuang.

In this situation, he naturally didn't want to completely break his face. No one knew how strong Chen Yu was at this moment.

If this clone's strength is not as simple as he imagined, the situation will be even less optimistic if they meet again in the future.

Chen Yu had slowly stood up, put one hand behind his back, and said calmly: "Is it just a slight offense for all Ji Zu to bully my generals?"

As the words spread, Ji Zu's expression in the chariot sank slightly.

He narrowed his eyes, the tea cup in his hand had cracks, and the tea rippled continuously.

"Then what do you think Fengdu-kun should do?"

Chen Yu suddenly flicked his sleeves, and the Infinite Realm instantly opened and closed. Darkness descended on the Wushan realm in an instant, and the curtain poured open, revealing the scene of Shura Hell in front of everyone.

Another phantom slowly condenses, holding a pot in his left hand and a lamp in his right hand, which looks like one of Chen Yu's true appearances!

Waves of Senluo filled the air, and Rakshasa opened and closed to illuminate the world. The spread of its aura caused Xia Yun to collapse, and the priests looked panicked and stepped back one after another.

This, Dongzhou Fengdu Ghost and God, is a real top king. The four major tribes may not be able to suppress him even if they join forces, let alone just them?

After the entire world became a ghost town, we could see an upside-down river of blood running wildly in the sky.

Behind the true appearance of the phantom, another pair of giant pupils suddenly appeared and opened, staring at all the human sacrifices with a terrifying aura that intimidated all living creatures.

That's... Zhu Jiuyin!

"Behead!"

Chen Yu spoke coldly, and the ghostly sound shook the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles. All the other human sacrifices turned pale in an instant, their ears were ringing, and their minds were greatly shocked.

The team was in chaos, the chariot was crumbling, and a claw suddenly appeared from the top of the sky, ruthlessly tearing at the two white-robed high priests.

The expressions of the two changed drastically, and they immediately started making seals one after another, and their techniques kept changing.

"Stand still!"

"Fix the soul!"

"Delimitation!"

"The magic of fixing heaven!"

A loud roar came out, and the spell turned into substance and pressed against Zhu Jiuyin's claws of nightmare, but they fell apart at the moment of contact, causing the entire space to burst along the way.

Ji Yun and Ji Hai witnessed this scene and felt panic in their hearts.

As the white-robed high priest of Buzhou Mountain, he possesses top-notch combat power and a profound understanding of the Wordless Heavenly Book.

The magic techniques they cast will definitely be much more powerful than ordinary sacrifices.

But in front of this Fengdu Mountain God, he is still like an ant!

If Jiuli Human Emperor used it, they might be able to limit one or two, but they are not Human Emperor after all.

"Transformation Technique!"

"Burning Technique!"

"Elimination Technique!"

Ji Yun and Ji Hai frantically changed their magic formulas, changing shapes with their fingers, and used many mantras from the wordless heavenly book one after another.

During the violent roar, he pushed his own power to its peak, and the golden spells opened and closed with a roar, pressing against Zhu Jiuyin's claws of nightmare, but they were exactly the same as the Dingzi Jue, and were ruthlessly shattered and disintegrated!

When the two of them witnessed this scene, their expressions were dull.

Until the haze came, like the impact of the world of Youdu, Ji Yun and Ji Hai spurted out blood, and there were shocking wounds on their bodies, and even their spiritual foundations were fatally injured!

At this moment, a three-color light burst out from inside the chariot, directly covering Ji Yun and Ji Hai, blocking the aftermath of destruction for them.

"withdraw!"

Ji Zu in the chariot had cold sweat on his forehead, and his palms were trembling as he blocked the blow.

A deep sound rang out, echoing throughout the world.

Without any hesitation, the tens of thousands of Golden Crow priests all chanted the word Qiankun and activated the Hidden Word Jue of the Wordless Heavenly Book.

The clouds all over the sky collapsed in an instant, and the Yue Cry chariot fell from mid-air. It was grabbed horizontally by Zhu Jiuyin's sharp claws and collapsed to pieces.

When I looked again, there was no figure in the sky above Wushan Mountain.

From the beginning to the end, Ji Zu never really took action. From the moment Chen Yu completed his training, he had to make a decision weighing the pros and cons.

For thousands of years in Dongzhou, the sense of oppression brought by this Fengdu king has always shrouded the four major tribes.

Whenever you encounter this deity, Ji Zu has already left long ago, and there is absolutely no chance that he will take action without authorization.

Fengdu's intimidation was built over the long years, so even though he was just a clone now, he didn't have the courage.

As the clouds in the sky collapsed, the sacrificial legions withdrew, and the Infinite Realm dispersed. Wushan returned to peace, but Chen Yu and his party were slightly silent.

In the sight, Sword Lord Thirteen was kneeling there on one knee, his right arm was gone, his clothes were torn, and his vitality was like a candle that could be extinguished at any time.

All this was seen by Chen Yu.

"Why?"

He whispered, and like Ghost Kuishanjun, he could not understand Sword Lord Thirteen's behavior.

He could obviously take advantage of the crisis, but he chose to wait.

Although he could stand by and watch, he chose to draw his sword to help.

For a powerful person in the late stage of the Saint King, who has lived for an unknown amount of time, this is not only irrational, but also has no reason.

After asking the question, Sword Lord Thirteen slowly opened his eyes filled with blood mist, and when he looked at Chen Yu, there was a slight smile on his lips.

Weakly said: "You are indeed Xitianzhou's calamity, and also... Izanagi's calamity. These thousand years of waiting are not in vain..."

After saying this, the remaining fire of vitality in his body slowly extinguished along with the howling of Wushan's cold wind.

He knelt there quietly and did something meaningless. He fought against two white-robed priests and lost his life, but died peacefully.

Chen Yu fell silent, and Guikui Shanjun also lowered his head.

Wuyue stepped forward at this time and said complexly: "The Kenmaru clan was actually massacred by Izanagi. Kenjun Thirteen was the last descendant, who was still in his infancy at that time."

"Izanagi is his master and his guide on the path of spiritual practice, but he is also an enemy with a bloody injustice."

"Izanagi sent him here, and he followed the master's instructions. He just took action against the white-robed high priest, and he followed the voice deep in his heart."

After Wu Yue finished speaking, Chen Yu understood.

He looked at the body of Sword Lord Thirteen, but did not find the soul.

"A generous burial in Wushan."

After saying this, Lord Guikui immediately nodded and went to bury the body of Sword Lord Thirteen.

Chen Yu looked up at the sky again, thoughtfully.

Ji Zu led all the human sacrifices in the Golden Crow tribe. The purpose of this trip was definitely not Wushan, it was probably just passing by.

Combined with Bai Li's previous words, there is something fishy about Shiva's death. Bu Zhou's mysterious instructions from the top of the mountain may have been captured by Ji Zu.

Then the direction of Ji Zu's trip is ready to be announced.

In this Maitreya world, they will meet again, but by then, I'm afraid it won't be just Ji Zu.

Yamazi has already come out of the Underworld and took out the Judge's Seal and the Book of Ghosts. News just came that many human ghosts and gods in Dongzhou have also stepped into the Maitreya Realm, including Wuhan.

As expected, it will be even more exciting next time.
To be continued...