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Chapter 228 Return to the Big Dipper, Divine Sense Kills the Enemy(1/3)

Beidou

It seems like yesterday that all races were born in ancient times

A series of terrifying figures escaping from the ancient energy spread across the sky, and the blood moon crossed the sky. The monster's sharp edge cut through mountains and blocked rivers, and rushed into an ancient city in an instant.

Bringing about a massive bloody storm

"They are from the Blood Moon Royal Family, one of the ten most ferocious clans. They practice by absorbing the blood of all spirits. They are fanatical and murderous."

"These bloodthirsty lunatics have bloodbathed another ancient city!"

Hundreds of miles away, many streams of light burst out, and the monks who arrived were shocked and angry.

Thousands of races were born in the ancient times, and some of them were full of hostility towards humans and regarded them as blood-eating slaves.

It has not changed to this day

"Jie Jie, the blood of the human race is getting sweeter and sweeter!"

"I heard that the emergence of a few great emperors brought benefits, and this blood-eating tribe was able to give birth to existences comparable to the ancient emperors."

"Humph, the royal family has already spoken. As long as they don't provoke those forces with the inheritance of the great emperor, they will not be moved by the human race's habit of hunting down these weaklings on the fringes.

As long as they do it more covertly, they will pretend to be deaf and dumb, so what do we have to fear?"

Over the dilapidated ancient city, a blood moon hangs high in the sky, the forest is cold and strange, and arcane magic lights fall down.

All the creatures in the city have been slaughtered, and all of them have turned into blood and flowed into the sky, and merged into the blood moon.

Under it, dozens of figures opened their arms intoxicatedly, all covered with bright red

Such bloody and cruel methods are their style

"Damn you guys! These vicious tribes are so rampant, why is there no action in the Holy Land?"

"Damn it, you know that it was them who did it, why do you still have to swallow it to avoid friction?"

In the crowd, there were young people who were full of blood and roared angrily.

If it weren't for their insufficient cultivation, they would have already charged forward and killed these thugs with their own hands.

"That's not the case. Ten days ago, the Holy Son of Yaoguang went out with the elders and leveled an ancient creature's cave with his holy weapons. One hundred and eight divine rings were added to his body, and he took action to kill five ancient creatures in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm."

"There is also the Heavenly Demon Palace. Yaoyuekong fought in a bloody battle, and the Heavenly Demon's vision shocked the world. He killed two members of the Blue Demon Royal Clan with his bare hands, and then was chased for thousands of miles by an ancient creature from the Immortal Stage, but he was still alive.

Back to the Holy City."

"The ancient holy body also took action and joined forces with the saint sons to fight against the ancient creatures."

News keeps coming that the geniuses of the human race are rising up. In the great world, they can also shine their own glory.

The Royal Family, the Royal Family, the Ferocious Clan, and the ordinary ancient life races all set off a storm on the land of Beidou.

"Human race? Your geniuses are too weak. We, the ancient princes, don't even need to be born. Just ordinary clansmen can kill them!"

"Don't be afraid of flashing your tongue when you talk big! If Beidi had never left, there would never be a time when you would be arrogant!"

"The Southern Demon, the Central Emperor, the Northern Emperor, and the Western Bodhisattva are all outstanding men of their generation. Even if the ancient prince is born, he can still suppress them!"

"Hmph, we don't deny that Prince Yuan has unparalleled combat power. He kills even the descendants of the eight divine generals without fail, but what are the remaining three, and they are worthy of being compared to each other?!"

Every day, there are such disputes and constant battles. The younger generation grows up in blood and fire and progresses rapidly.

Beiyuan, Luangu Gobi

A thin figure walked out slowly, the big halberd on his back was stained with blood and flowing with strong evil aura.

"Brother, when you are away, I will wave the flag of the Beiyuan Royal Family!"

His eyes were bright and particularly bright, dragon patterns lit up every inch of his body, and the sky was moving.

The next day, a piece of news spread that shocked the five regions.

A few years after Beidi left, his younger brother Wang Chong passed away on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

For a time, the eyes of countless ancient tribes gathered together, and there were also fierce ones gearing up with terrifying murderous intentions.

"Wang Chong? The youngest brother of Beidi, bring him to me."

In the ancestral land of the Eight Gods, an ancient figure is sealed in the source of the gods, flowing with crystal chaotic energy, and a cold and formidable ancient sound is heard.

"Haha, even the blood of the Primordial Lake is thin in the body, can he still be considered a clansman? But according to Yuan Gu's temperament, he will probably protect him. It doesn't hurt to go and have a look."

At the same time, countless voices came from the ancient clan

There are some who are kind, some who are hostile, and many who are indifferent.

On this day, the Northern Territory Conference

A young figure came through the air, holding a broken body in his hand

Slowly entering the room under the shocked eyes of all the monks

"It's him, Beidi's youngest brother, Wang Chong!"

"He actually beheaded an ancient creature and came here. Is he going to experience this chaotic world of blood and fire?"

For a time, countless eyes came to me

In the hands of that young figure, he was holding the remains of an ancient creature with the head of a bird.

"Anyone who insults my Wang family should be beheaded. Even their so-called Son of God is worthy of nothing more than crouching and trembling at my brother's feet!"

Wang Chong's expression was cold, and he threw the broken body casually. The scarlet halberd plunged into the ground with a clang, and opened several winding cracks like dragons and snakes, extending to the feet of the ancient creature.

"That's right. In recent days, those vicious tribes have been extremely arrogant. Do they really think that our human race is unparalleled?"

In the seat, Holy Son Wanchu spoke, his eyes pointed directly in the direction of the ancient creatures, with a hint of provocation.

In his heavenly place, a chaotic sky monument hangs high, with wisps of mist falling down, simple and majestic.

"That's how it should be. I'll kill every one of these bastards I see."

The Holy Son of Purple Mansion also echoed, his whole body was surrounded by luxurious purple aura, and his divine light was rising like a tide.

"Human race, don't be too arrogant. You alone don't have such ability."

"I haven't even entered the secret realm of Xiantai yet, so I don't have the qualifications to face the ancient prince directly."

The arriving ancient creatures sneered, all showing disdain

"Are you Wang Chong? We, the masters of the Eight Divine Veins, want to see you. Please come with me."

Suddenly, from the sky thousands of miles away, a big hand suddenly descended

The black scales were densely covered, as cold as iron, as cold as frost, and they pressed down like a continuous black cloud, crushing the city.

"court death!"

Wang Chong frowned, and as soon as he took a step, a dragon roared into the sky, and a scarlet halberd slashed across the sky.

The arc light shines for hundreds of miles, shining brightly

"Huh, at such a young age, he has such strength, and he has a bit of the grace of Prince Yuan, but unfortunately, he is still far from it!"

In the air, the big hand waved casually, and the black light broke through the arc light and flew straight down.

"hold head high!"

In an instant, a red jade rainbow shadow rushed out from behind Wang Chong, bringing up a violent whistling airflow, straight into the sky, shattering the big hand, and punching a bloody hole.

"A dragon? Half of its foot stepped into the path of killing?"

A muffled groan came, and the owner of the big hand trembled slightly, and then his eyes showed a cold look.

Spreading two pairs of phoenix wings, he rushed down, emerged from the demonic cloud, and fought with the dragon.

"Yuan Gu can't get away for a while, hurry up."

In the distance, several continuous magic clouds floated again, and wisps of gray mist flowed, which was particularly scary.

All the human beings in the field were stunned. Such a formation gave people a bad feeling.

Rumble!

Above the sky, three big hands pressed down, covering the sky and the sun, and surrounded Wang Chong in the center like a chicken.

"It's over. If Wang Chong is kidnapped, the Wang family will go crazy!"

"Is this about to start a war? Why haven't the people from Primordial Lake come yet?"

"Unfortunately, someone has seen people from the Eight Divine Veins move the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest and rush towards the direction of the Primordial Lake. We don't know what will happen."

Everyone was terrified. If Wang Chong was at fault, what would happen to the returning Northern Emperor?

It's impossible to say that it will turn the world upside down and kill people all over the place.

Rumble!

Three big hands came down, which made people feel extremely desperate. The entire venue was enveloped in darkness.

bass!

In an instant, a powerful energy rushed out, and thousands of divine lights shot out from Wang Chong's eyebrows, illuminating the entire venue at once, like a door to the world opening with thousands of auspicious colors.
To be continued...
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