The first thousand six hundred and forty-five chapters open the killing ring(1/2)
Human life is like grass, and blood and bones cover the sky and the earth.
The dark world turned into the Nine Netherworlds, the bloody and shocking eyes, and the high immortals all became the dust of history.
The Sword God and other hundreds of quasi-emperors surrounded Ye Chen and suppressed Zhou Tian.
Although he still breathed a sigh of relief, Zhou Tian was still backfiring. It was extremely difficult to swallow him completely.
No one cares about the Nine Emperors' killings, and no one sympathizes with them.
The anger of Da Chu needs to be extinguished with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
"You really have to die." The ancestors of the four clans shouted, and their blood was dripping, and they were all killed to the point of being crazy.
It would be fine if the four of them didn't say this. In one sentence, the Nine Emperors of Great Chu did even harder. Even with the protection of the Emperor's soldiers, the four of them were still beaten and unable to turn over.
Both are quasi-emperors, and the combat power of the four people is obviously not at the same level as the Nine Emperors, and no one can stop the attack.
The blood of the quasi-emperor filled the sky, there was no worst, only even worse, the domineering divine body was blown up again and again, the bones and blood intertwined, and they were destroyed in the fall.
"Give me your life, spare me your life." The monks of the four tribes roared, hysterical, and their begging was louder than the other.
The Nine Emperors of Great Chu were indifferent and ignored them directly. How could they be worthy of the heroic souls who died in the battle between Great Chu?
This is a huge blood debt, so blood is needed to repay it.
The monks of the four clans wailed, but no one was willing to resist. They turned into blood mist under the power of the emperor.
I regretted it, and the ancestors of the four clans regretted it. I regretted not provoking Ye Chen, and even led the clan members to a catastrophe.
Especially the Phoenix Clan, they regretted the most. Only then did they truly understand Chiyang and Wuji's words, and even more regretted not listening to the two of them's persuasion and insisted on killing Ye Chen and then quickly.
The war was too fluctuated, the sky collapsed, the earth collapsed, accompanied by blood and thunder, and reincarnated in the midst of nirvana.
The monks who watched the battle retreated again and again, fearing that they would suffer the consequences.
I was originally looking at the four clans to conquer the heavenly court, but who would have thought there would be many reversals: Ye Chen returned to fight against the four clans alone, and the nine emperors of the Great Chu returned strongly, each carrying imperial weapons.
"It's too strong, those nine people are too strong." Too many people couldn't help but tremble, as if they were looking at the nine real emperors.
"Four quasi-emperors, four emperors' weapons, and more than 10 million monks were killed by nine people without the power to turn over."
"Nine to four, peak combat power, absolute suppression."
"I have seen a fierce person, but I have never seen such a fierce person." The old quasi-emperor put his hands in his arms and sighed, "It's a good thing that I didn't mess with him, otherwise I would have died miserably."
"I don't know if I don't look at it. I was shocked when I saw it. Lao Qi's background was so arrogant." Kui Niu and others swallowed secretly.
"Escape, that bitch ran away." The little monkey emperor shouted.
When everyone looked at it, they saw a embarrassed figure escaping from the battlefield. A woman looked carefully and found that it was Fengxian.
She is very lucky and her ability to escape is not overwhelming.
However, she also paid an extremely painful price for this, and sacrificed her life for hundreds of years and used the forbidden secret technique.
"Phoenix Fairy, come with your life." The hissing roar was endless, and Xiyan was already holding the killing sword in her hand and headed straight for Fengxian.
Indeed, Lin Shihua, Liu Ruyan, Shangguan Yuer, Shangguan Hanyue, Haotian Shiyue...
In other words, Ye Chen's confidante was killed, and the sword in his hand roared, and the sword energy of the nirvana flew.
Fengxian's expression changed, and she dared not turn around. She held her blood-sucking phoenix body and just ran away, burning the origin, and madly increasing her speed.
"Leave." Xi Yan took a step forward and slashed his sword.
The phoenix fairy was attacked and flew out horizontally. A wisp of phoenix blood sprinkled all over the sky. If it weren't for the phoenix's nirvana, it would have been mostly chopped.
But even so, she still couldn't stop the attack and killing.
Before he could calm down, Liu Ruyan had arrived and slashed one of her jade arms with a sword; Lin Shihua raised her hand and pointed to the divine light, piercing her phoenix body; Shangguan Hanyue pinched the jade seal with her hand...
The picture was bloody, and the monk watching the battle was frightened.
The Princess of the Phoenix tribe, who could slap the Northern Saint with one palm, vomited blood. She had a strong combat power, but was suppressed by the women in one encounter.
It’s not that she is not strong enough, it’s just because Ye Chen has too many confidants, and each one is more fierce than the other.
So the Southern Emperor and the Northern Saint who were rushing to the scene failed to catch up, and the battle was over by then.
"Old ancestor, save me." Fengxian whistled, his eyes full of horror, and was suppressed to kneel down, and his entire body of magic power was also imprisoned.
Her words made all the spectators laugh, "Your ancestor is still called you, your ancestor is unable to protect yourself."
"You are all cheated by you, as well as the demons, demons and gods, today, they cannot escape the end of being destroyed."
"Is this the legendary beauty trouble?"
Too many people can't help but say such a word pops up in their minds.
Beauty is a disaster, well, it is indeed a disaster for beauty.
Count it carefully, how many people have been cheated by her over the past hundred years: the Immortal God Son, the Demon God Son, the Demon God Son, the Phoenix God Son, Zhiyang, Lingshan, the Blood Son...
Now, it’s not enough to cheat someone’s son of god, and they have also cheated them all together.
On the other hand, the attack of the Nine Emperors was basically over.
The demon clan army was completely destroyed, and the demon clan ancestor was nailed to death by the spear of the Taiwang, and even the demon clan emperor weapon flew away.
The same is true for the gods, demons, and Phoenix tribes. No one can escape the death disaster. The ancestors of the three families were all killed without exception. The emperors of the three families were dim and the divine light fled into nothingness.
The Nine Emperors could do nothing about the imperial weapon, which was the great emperor's magic weapon. If it wanted to escape, no one could stop it.
"Four...Four Quasi-Emperors, one...more than one million monks were destroyed like this?" The spectator in the four sides opened his mouth.
This scene is quite unreal. So many monks and ancestors of that level were wiped out.
Amid the horror, the nine emperor soldiers ascended to the sky, hanging in the sky, the laws of the emperor's way flying, and the power of the emperor spreads, like the nine-wheeled sun, scattering light and shining on the world.
The gathering of powers that destroy the world is not comparable to an imperial soldier. One blow is enough to knock Zhongzhou to collapse.
The nine emperors buzzed in unison, sweeping out an immortal light.
The fairy light was dazzling and with the power of destroying the world, it hit the north of Xutian, so fast that it could not be captured by the naked eye.
It transcends the long river of time, reversing the yin and yang of the universe, carrying thunder all the way, and the heavens that crush them also fluctuate.
Two or three seconds later, a rumbling sounded and spread throughout the eight wildernesses.
Looking away, it was the Immortal Mountain of the Demon Clan, which was destroyed by the Immortal Light. The demon cultivators, whether they were the Great Sage or the Imperial Realm, were under the power of the Great Dao Emperor, and became ashes of Wuwang Calamity.
Yes, the ancient demon clan was directly destroyed.
The Nine Emperors' weapons were still trembling, and they swept out two immortal lights one after another, and they still rushed to the north, one by one on the demon clan, the other shot into the northern mountain, and the god clan.
The rumbling sound came again, and the Demonic Immortal Mountain and the Godly Immortal Mountain were all swept into plains, and no one of the living creatures escaped the catastrophe.
"The three ancient races...the three major races were also destroyed?"
"The nine masters of the extreme Taoist emperors attacked together, and their power was indeed overwhelming."
"From today, the nine ancient tribes should be called the six ancient tribes." The older monk sighed and his mood was turbulent.
"The Phoenix Clan's deadline has also come." Someone said.
Everyone was shining the sky, and the Nine Emperors’ weapons had swept out the fourth immortal light, outlining a gorgeous arc, and the direction was in the East Wasteland.
Soon, a great alarm came from the east desert, and nearly ten thousand fairy mountains turned into ashes in an instant.
However, it is not finished yet, and there is still the fifth Emperor Dao Immortal Light.
This immortal light flew to the west, flew across the land of Zhongzhou, shot into the Western Desert, and roared the Buddhist Lingshan Mountain.
It was rumbling all day long again. Even with the golden bodies of ten thousand Buddhas and the imperial weapon, the Lingshan Mountain still collapsed and all the ten thousand Buddhas were destroyed.
Shakyamuni's compassion and hissing sound spread throughout the western desert.
The supreme Buddha's mind was no longer calm before his death.
Among the seven emotions and six desires, there was a trace of emotion called regret. Buddhist compassion, but his so-called compassion disturbed others' cause and effect, saved one person, but buried the people. The Buddhist tradition has fallen into the sea of suffering in the nirvana.
At this moment, the heaven and earth fell into death tranquility.
In the fifth realm of Xuanhuang, no one dared to speak out, and no major sects acted rashly. The intimidated mind trembled and the mind collapsed.
It was too shocking. Whether it was the ancient demon clan, the demon clan, the god clan, the Phoenix clan, or the Lingshan Mountain in Ximo, there were great emperors who ruled the spirits of the heavens and each one left an immortal inheritance.
But this robe and mantle were passed down to this era, but it was destroyed in one day, and the descendants of the emperor were insulted by the predecessors.
It’s just a matter of blame. They have to mess with what they shouldn’t have to mess with. So what about the emperor’s inheritance? Since it is a blood debt, it will have to pay it back.
As the blood wind whistled, a stone tablet that lifted the sky rose from the ground. On the stone tablet, the words "Da Chu" were carved with blood.
Fengxian was lifted over and knelt under the stone tablet.
There is reincarnation in the way of heaven. Who will the heaven bypass? Retribution is all retribution, and Banban's complete retribution in the present life.
"Give me your life, spare me your life." The Phoenix Clan was exterminated, but as the Phoenix Princess, she was still wailing and begging for mercy. The phoenix body was covered in blood, her face was bloodless, and her eyes were full of fear.
Why!
A sigh suddenly sounded, with sadness and sorrow.
But I saw a white-haired woman coming from the sky, accompanied by the phoenix vision and hissing, intertwining and dancing.
To be continued...