This hand is thick and thick, with swollen blood vessels, its body is bloody, and it is covered with rotten tentacles. While it looks ferocious and disgusting, there is also a terrifying power rising within it.
Its power seems to be able to lift up the sky, ripple all around, and tear apart the void.
The size of the body is astonishing, and it shakes the mind.
It gives people a feeling similar to that of a god, distorting everything and invading all things.
The moment it appeared, in the eyes of everyone here, time seemed to stand still and space was shattered.
Everything seems to have become a foil in front of this big bloody hand.
This hand is the only thing that attracts attention here.
The violence and cruelty contained in it form a will that can crush all parties, making all the masters here tremble in their hearts, their souls fluctuate, and their bodies are suppressed to the point of being unable to move at all.
This is especially true for Xu Qing and the captain. Facing the power of this bloody hand, they are bleeding from all corners of their mouths, their world is turned upside down, and their perceptions are confused. They seem to be a lonely boat in the angry waves, and they are about to be overturned at any moment.
At the critical moment, Xu Qing endured the feeling of collapse, quickly took out the token given by the empress, and squeezed it hard.
Immediately, the token emitted soft power, covering the two of them, neutralizing the coercive storm coming from the big bloody hand.
The one whose mood fluctuates the most here is the man in black robe in mid-air.
At this moment, his eyes and pupils shrank, and the moment the big hand appeared, his body suddenly retreated without any hesitation.
At the same time, during the kneading, as the sound of clattering came out, a large number of black iron chains appeared out of thin air from all directions, like black snakes, heading straight for the big bloody hand.
These iron chains were burning, emitting terrible fire, and quickly wrapped around them as they approached.
In an instant, it was tied to the big bloody hands.
He pulled hard, trying to stop the powerful move.
But a strange scene occurred.
The black iron chain that had a sharp effect on the immortal skeleton had clearly encountered a stronger existence now.
After being entangled, it was unable to be restricted.
The big hand was like the sun, moon and stars in motion, and could not be restrained. At this moment, when it rushed, the iron chains tied to it made a harsh clicking sound.
One by one they collapsed and shattered.
In the blink of an eye, everything is rolled back.
The big blood-red hand that had lost its restraints became even more powerful, carrying immense power and the power of destruction as it headed straight towards the man in black robe.
Seeing this, the man in black robe's complexion changed completely, and he used his secret method to spurt out blood at all costs, trying to escape from the grasp of the big hand.
But in the end it was still a step too late.
This big bloody hand stretched out from the vortex roared, directly shattering time and space, sealing everything, and arriving in front of the man in black robe with an unavoidable and irresistible momentum, destroying everything.
No matter how weird this black-robed man was before, now in front of this big bloody hand, all his actions are ineffective.
Finally, with his face pale and a low roar, his body was finally grabbed by the big bloody hand!
All this shocked the hearts of cultivators from all directions.
Judging from the previous scene, the layout of the underground palace and the sacrifice of the ancestors of the Yun family to revive the immortal bones and suppress the masters of all parties are clearly designed to seduce...
Lure the man in black robe to appear and plunder the soul.
This was obviously a trap and bait specially prepared for him.
Now, the bait is ready, and when the prey falls into the trap, a big hand appears.
The man in black robes caught by him, even though his face was ferocious, his body emitted black fire and marks, and he tried to struggle and fight back.
It doesn't help matters.
With a flick of his big bloody hand, he was about to grab the man in black robe and return to the whirlpool.
And at this critical moment, suddenly...the man in black robe was grabbed by big bloody hands, his eyes shone with a faint light, and a deep voice came from his mouth.
"Leave!"
As soon as this word came out, his body instantly felt like it was overlapping.
This overlapping moment turned into a double image.
Vaguely, another figure seemed to appear on the man in black robe.
The appearance of this figure is completely different from that of the man in black robe. This man has a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He seems to have been in a high position for a long time. His expression is calm and full of terrible pressure.
The moment she saw this person clearly, Xu Qing's heart was in a state of confusion.
This person... was actually the one who brought people to the Taoist platform before, and when the retreat place was opened, he sat cross-legged on the top of the Taoist platform, waiting for everyone to return... The Demon Feather Emperor!
Obviously, the magic feather outside is not its true body.
But what appears here at this moment is the true body.
As for the man in black robe, he is controlled by him and is just the first layer of protection outside his true body.
Because as the double image became apparent, at the moment when the big hand pulled it back, Mo Yu's figure suddenly broke away from the body of the black-robed man like a golden cicada taking off its shell.
The moment he appeared, the emperor's cultivation fluctuated violently on his body, and his body quickly condensed and transformed into his true body.
Pieces of the Emperor's treasures appeared around him, traces of authority rose up on his body, and rings of black mist swirled behind him. The Emperor's power was extremely strong.
His eyes were even more astonishingly sharp, like lightning, staring at his big hands.
"You finally showed up!"
As the Demon Feather Emperor spoke, the man in black robes was dragged into the whirlpool by the big blood-colored hands and disappeared while wailing sadly.
This scene shocked the hearts of everyone around.
And the voice of Emperor Demon Feather is still echoing.
"Ming Yan, I knew you were not dead, but just lingering."
"The world of memory fragments before was just a way for you to confuse others."
"Even this place is just a cover-up for you."
"However, one thing surprises me. Ming Yan, you are indeed courageous. In order to lure me into the game, you actually put your real life soul here."
"Let me watch my life soul being absorbed and refined, so I have to choose to intervene and interrupt."
The Demon Feather Emperor stared coldly at the bloody whirlpool below, his voice hoarse and filled with murderous intent.
The vortex was still spinning, making rumbling sounds without any words in response.
"But how could I come here without making any preparations?"
After Emperor Mo Yu finished speaking, he did not look at anyone here. Instead, he looked up at a closed stone door and spoke lightly.
"Empress, since you're here, aren't you ready to show up now?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the rulers here changed drastically, and they all looked at where the Demon Feather Emperor was looking.
Because in their knowledge, there is only one person who possesses the title of Empress.
That is Li Xia, the human emperor who became a god in the human race!
And the moment they looked, the figure of the empress slowly emerged from where Emperor Mingyan was looking.
First, she was Lu Lingzi, and then slowly faded away, revealing the empress' true body!
Luck rolled around it, transforming into countless human figures, gathering from all directions, forming a dazzling imperial robe outside its body, and a stunning imperial crown on its head.
At this moment, outside the Magic Feather Holy Land, the world of the human race and the will of the human race are rising, integrating with luck and blessing the empress.
Then a terrifying aura and a shocking momentum arose from the empress.
All the rulers here trembled under the momentum and breathed rapidly, especially those who had thought of sparring with Lu Lingzi, they took a deep breath.
Unexpected, not surprising either.
Accident is normal, but it is not unexpected because of the appearance of Xu Qing and his wife.
But no matter what, at this moment, the leaders of all parties were extremely solemn.
The empress, with her usual expression, took a step forward and appeared in front of Xu Qing and Er Niu.
Blocked the storm and resolved the pressure.
Xu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and Er Niu also relaxed.
The two of them met immediately without hesitation.
The Empress did not turn around, but looked up at the Demon Feather Emperor in the mid-air. She was not surprised that her identity was being called out, so she spoke calmly.
"The Demon Feather Holy Land has left the sky of the human race, and the soul of the underworld flame belongs to me."
Emperor Mo Yu had a smile on his face when he heard this.
He knew that it would be difficult to hide the identity of the other person from him, and although they were currently at war with each other, he knew very well that for him...
What matters is not the outcome of the war, but the life and death of Ming Yan.
He hoped that Ming Yan would die and then get his soul back.
This point does not conflict with the empress.
Therefore, after doubting Lu Lingzi's identity, he did not interfere, but allowed him to return and open the Ming Yan retreat. In the final analysis, he hoped that the empress would test it for him and join forces at the critical moment.
And the empress's request was within his expectation.
"I have two copies of my life soul. Now I have obtained the first one, and I can sense the other one below."
Emperor Demon Feather showed determination in his eyes.
"You and I join forces, you take the Dark Flame, and I take the Life Soul. We each have what we need. From now on, the Demon Feather Holy Land will leave the sky of the human race."
"make a deal!"
After Mo Yu finished speaking, he took a step forward, directly outside the whirlpool, and looked at the empress.
The Empress' eyes swept over the masters here, especially the old man who was good at death energy. Under the Empress' gaze, he trembled inwardly and immediately lowered his head to show respect.
Even though he was hostile, he didn't have the courage to look at the altar.
Especially...he knew very well that this look was a warning.
The empress withdrew her gaze, and in one step, she reached Mo Yu's side and stood on top of the whirlpool.
Their bodies sank at the same time, falling directly into the whirlpool, and disappeared in the next moment.
As for the others, they were hesitating to follow at this moment, but before they could think about it, the space transformed into the underground palace was filled with the meaning of annihilation, and all directions were withered.
is disappearing.
Seeing this, these masters gritted their teeth and rushed out, flying towards the vortex below.
One by one they fell into it.
The old man who had conflicts with Xu Qing seemed to be worried about being misunderstood and did not dare to step in last. Instead, he jumped in front of Lin Kun and flew into the whirlpool.
Soon, all these masters disappeared.
Xu Qing and Er Niu looked at each other.
They all saw the decisiveness in each other's eyes.
Then they took a deep breath and rushed away in an instant.
Stepping into the whirlpool, the figure disappeared amid the roar.
When he appeared, he was already in a bloody world!
The sky is made of flesh and blood, with countless hairs growing on it.
The earth is a completely transparent sea.
On the sea, countless flesh and blood accumulate, forming a huge sarcoma.
Inside the sarcoma, a middle-aged monk sat cross-legged.
The ancient vicissitudes of life exuded from his body, accompanied by a terrifying aura. His eyes slowly opened and closed, staring at the people descending from the sky, grinning.
"Everyone is here, welcome to witness my new life."