Kunlun ancestral vein, valley restricted area.

On the dragon veins of thousands of mountains around the valley, there are sacred and majestic towers of strong men, as bright as stars. They are the elders and seniors of the Yuhua Dynasty, and each of them has the power to reach the heaven and the earth.

Blood sacrifice is the most mysterious and solemn ritual in ancient heaven. It represents the sacrifice of life and the transfer of power. In this ritual, the vitality of the strong is absorbed and integrated into the sacred body of the immortal to provide for its growth.

The immortal fetus is sacred and is the most mysterious existence in the world. It represents the origin of life, the origin of power, and is the only hope of becoming an immortal in the world.

"The Yuhua Immortal Dynasty!" "Yu Emperor, I copied the eighteenth generation of your ancestor!" "Emperor Yuhua, you really deserve to die!"...

One by one, humans, aliens, gods, immortals, demons, and demons were sacrificed to blood amidst curses, and their bodies gradually disappeared in the sacred light, leaving only powerful and mysterious auras.

The elders who were watching, the wise men and strong men of this world, looked at these powerful beings being sacrificed with blood, and watched them coexisting with the immortal fetuses with excitement and solemn expressions.

In millions of years, who can become an immortal? Hope is the most precious thing in this world!

The whole world fell silent, with only the breathing of the strong men and the faint sacred fluctuations of the fairy fetus. All eyes were focused on this blood sacrifice ceremony. It was the gift of life, the transmission of power, and the immortality.

hope!

Ye Feng is already desperate. There are so many beings far more powerful than him who are powerless to resist. What else can he do and who can he turn to?

Can my only relative, my three-year-old sister who is far away, be able to help now?

He muttered to himself, as if he couldn't let go of the other side of the starry sky. He touched a mask with a grimace and felt extremely lost.

"God's blood, demon's blood, and Buddha's blood have all been poured on it, and it will be my turn soon. It doesn't matter if I die, but who can help me take care of my sister? She is still too young, so I can't worry about it."

"I'm worried!"

As if thinking of something, Ye Feng ran to the side, knelt on the ground, and begged the guards.

"I am willing to use secret methods to activate all the power of the holy blood in my holy body and voluntarily sacrifice for it. If you adults return to the other side of the starry sky, can you take care of my sister for me?

As long as she can grow up safely! I beg you!"

The guards looked at each other with disdain, even with impatience on their faces.

As an Immortal Dynasty, Lord Yuhuang has many ways to stimulate the power of the holy blood. As for the resentment caused by the sudden death of some strong men, as long as the emperor's soldiers are revived and the emperor's energy is swept away, what kind of ghosts, monsters and demons can persist for a moment and a half, then he will lose.

.

No big deal!

This kid is dead today, he said so!

"Get out!" The guard kicked the kid away, and the guard shouted angrily.

Doesn't this bitch know that the blood on his body has stained his bright armor?

Rubbish!

Being kicked away by a huge force and spitting out a mouthful of blood, Ye Feng still did not give up and struggled to get up to find other guards to plead for mercy.

There should always be a few of these big shots who have even a little bit of kindness towards weaklings like them who are destined to die. And his wish is just for a three-year-old little girl to grow up safely. As long as he gives a casual order, he will have it.

People do things for them.

"Bang~ You trash, get out of here!" "Bang~ Little bastard, where are you touching!" "Why kneel? There is gold under a man's knees. A man's body is for fighting. Who told you not to practice hard, trash!"

In the end, Ye Feng stood there blankly.

In these days, apart from fainting from exhaustion, he has been practicing every moment, and he has really tried his best. But for some reason, it is dozens or hundreds of times more difficult for him to open up the sea of ​​suffering than for others.

Several months have passed, and only now have I reached the level of Shenqiao.

Was he really wrong?

Or should I say, there is something wrong with this world!

The Emperor Yu who was enjoying the killing by the fairy pond frowned.

All the other powerful gods and demons have already accepted their fate. Why does he, a small holy body and a monk in the realm of Shenqiao, dare to shout in this solemn place?

Is this respect for the Yuhua Dynasty, respect for the Yu Emperor?

Noisy!

Looking at the hand, the little guy who was still begging was directly photographed from the air, and then squeezed tightly in his hand.

"Uh, sister..."

Even though his throat was being pinched, this boy still prayed with eyes full of prayer, grabbing the corners of his clothes that he could reach with both hands, struggling to say what he couldn't let go of the most.

"Hmph!" Yuhuang Xian glanced at a trace of blood on the corner of his clothes, and felt disgust in his heart. He snorted coldly: "Come here, check this kid's family and find out who his sister is."

"yes!"

When Ye Feng heard this, his eyes lit up, and then he felt relieved and put his hands down without any resistance.

"Arrest his entire family, leave no chickens or dogs behind, tame all the women under thirty years old into prostitutes, seize the men to mine, and kill all the chickens, ducks, dogs and dogs for stew meat!"

Ye Feng's eyes widened and turned blood red instantly.

"You...you don't deserve to die!"

"Hahahaha~" Yuhuang laughed heartily.

What he likes most is looking at these things that are inferior to ants, and hurling all kinds of abuse and curses at him, but they are helpless. He is the son of the great emperor of the world, and even the supreme beings in this world who are in restricted areas do not dare to attack his opponents, so what?

Will he be afraid of curses and grievances?

Haha~

Looking at the ferocious-looking young man under his command, Emperor Yu didn't take it seriously and gradually tightened his fingers.

"Kakaka~"

Then let him die a good death first, and finally send his bones back home and let his family and relatives go on the road together.

The family is neat and tidy, so nice!

suddenly.

"Boom~"

A claw of chaos suddenly appeared, huge and boundless, covering the entire star, rumbling down like a pillar holding up the sky.

The Feather King changed color and let out a long roar that shook the starry sky. Then he spread his wings behind him and two pure white holy wings appeared.

"Buzz!"

The void roared, like a rag being violently shaken by someone. The entire planet seemed to have been impacted, as if a major earthquake had occurred. Only the area near the fairy pond was still peaceful.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At this moment, everyone on Earth and Star was shocked. Looking from a distance, the holy light shot into the sky and shook the sky softly, as if there was a white god.

Birds are born out of fire and soar across the nine heavens and ten earths.

An unimaginable pressure enveloped the Kunlun Mountains in an instant. No one could resist, and many people fell to the ground almost at the same time.

The powerful souls of many monks trembled and even couldn't help but worship. This was completely involuntary, as if they were facing a god, full of natural awe.

The fully revived power of the Great Emperor!

Everyone was shocked, speechless, unable to say a word at all, and the lips of many older people were trembling.

The huge white light shrouded the entire Kunlun ancestral line, becoming the only one in the world. No one saw its true appearance, but its coercion spread into everyone's bones, making it unforgettable for life.

How can human power resist this divine power? The flesh and blood body cannot bear it at all, and no one can take it!

The supreme grace of the ancient emperors is evident! Because this is just their weapon, far from representing themselves.

"Boom~"

The tips of the claws collide with the white wings.

Yuhuang's face also changed from the original disdain to seriousness, and then turned pale again in an instant.

"Pfft~"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the Imperial Soldier's 'Feather Emperor Wing' was quickly pushed down by the claws. The Imperial Soldier, which was almost fully revived, had no resistance at all, and was about to press on the entire Kunlun Ancestral Land.

"Quickly, Source Master activates the Great Emperor's Restriction here! Everyone else helps Yu Huang and lend all their power to Yu Huang Yi!"

The great elder of the Yuhua Dynasty shouted, and then he was the first to greet him, using the secret method of the dynasty to instill all the power into the Yuhuang Wing without any reservation.

Absolutely, we must keep the hope of becoming an immortal!

"Buzz~"

In an instant, with the efforts of all the powerful and unparalleled experts in the Ascension Dynasty, the endless vastness of the Emperor's Qi revived, and the white light almost condensed into substance, turning into a series of feather arrows that reached the sky and the earth to target the giant claws of chaos.

There are many saints, and the quasi-emperor also sacrifices his own holy weapons, quasi-emperor soldiers, to face the powerful enemy whose falling speed has not slowed down at all so far.

"Boom~"

"Pfft~"

Collapse at the first touch!

All of them, these unparalleled powerful men who could be regarded as top figures in any star universe, could not hold on for a moment. Their weapons were shattered and their vitality was severely damaged.

"Ah, I, Yu Huang, am not weaker than anyone else!"

Yuhuang shouted loudly, and his whole body even burned with red flames.
To be continued...