There was a riot between heaven and earth, as if a supreme fairy spirit had broken free from its shackles and was about to descend to the mortal world and sweep across the world.
A huge roar like a tsunami sounded, the void was torn apart, and dark magic clouds came from all directions, surrounding the entire ancient city of Kunlun.
The entire land of Zhongzhou seems to have sensed that energy, and countless creatures are trembling from the bottom of their hearts.
But in the center of the vortex, the feeling in the ancient city of Kunlun was even deeper, as if countless layers of blue sky were collapsing and then falling down.
In the city, all the powerful monks sensed something, and a powerful being appeared.
Just by looking up, they felt that their bodies were about to crack and their souls were trembling.
"No!"
Everyone who had been talking eloquently just now and ridiculing the Kunlun Sect now let out a cry of despair.
Countless divine rainbows rushed out from Kunlun City, and they were all monks of various races who had not yet had time to evacuate.
"That is?!"
At the moment when those divine rainbows were about to pass through the magic cloud and leave the Kunlun range.
A big hand filled with golden blood protruded from the demonic cloud, like a golden sacred mountain pressing down, but those people were all vulnerable and turned into powder on the spot.
"No! Let me go!"
"I have nothing to do with the Kunlun Cult!"
Roars and cries filled with despair rose and fell, but unfortunately, the existence in the clouds was not moved at all.
Seeing this frightening scene, more people rushed out of the Kunlun Divine City and headed in all directions.
This time, all races are approaching fiercely, and the Kunlun Divine Sect, which has not been suppressed by the emperor's soldiers, is probably destined to be erased from the history of spiritual practice. If they sit here and wait to die, they will only be buried with Kunlun.
With so many strong men fleeing separately, I guess you don't have time to take care of these many people at the same time.
With such thoughts, they are destined to fall into the deepest despair.
"Jingle Bell"
In the dark magic cloud, the clear and sweet ringing of bells came.
It's like the sound of nature, but at the same time it's murderous as the sea.
It was clearly visible that there was a big purple dragon rolling in the magic cloud, and the sky was filled with blazing glow.
Sound waves spread out immediately, and the terrifying sound of killing swept across the world.
Like dumplings being dropped, countless corpses fell down, and were annihilated into nothingness by the remaining sound waves while still in mid-air.
What frightened everyone who was hiding in the Kunlun Divine City and had no time to escape was.
Among the people who escaped, there were many people in the realm of saints, but they did not have the slightest resistance in front of the demon cloud.
"Buzz"
In the magic cloud, invisible pressure spreads, and an aura that is higher than the sky and broader than the ocean permeates.
In Kunlun City, countless people trembled, fear came from the inside out, their legs became weak, and they fell to their knees.
He raised his head in fear, with a pale face, and said in horror:
"It's the Jidao Imperial Soldier!"
There is actually a royal family coming with ancient imperial soldiers!
It seems that the Ten Thousand Clans are absolutely determined to destroy Kunlun and deal a heavy blow to the Beidou Human Race.
Amidst the melancholy and desolation, there is only one figure who still maintains a normal heart.
The man was leaning on the railing, looking into the magic cloud with great interest. His eyes were as bright as the sun, and there was a fairy light shining on him. He was naturally Zhou Luo.
"Golden Clan, Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, their imperial soldiers are just mediocre..."
He muttered the names of several ancient royal families as if nothing had happened, and it seemed that he did not take the other party seriously in his words.
Originally, there were several monks stopping in the restaurant, but when they heard Zhou Luo's "treasonous" words, their expressions changed instantly, and they quickly ran away, as if they were afraid of being implicated by him.
Seeing this, Zhou Luo couldn't help but find it funny. Several royal families had joined forces and obviously would not let anyone in Kunlun City go. Where could they escape?
Ignoring this small episode, Zhou Luo continued to observe the demonic clouds high in the sky with his Shinto Heavenly Eyes.
"Huh? There is actually another clan?"
Above the clouds, in addition to beings shrouded in golden blood and steaming with dragon energy, there are also a group of creatures competing against them.
The whole body of that race is pale gold, and at first glance they look the same as the human race, but if you look closely, you can find that they have four faces, all of which are extremely majestic, like gods coming to the world.
"Light Clan."
I never thought that this clan would come hand in hand with the Golden Cave and Wanlong Nest to destroy the mother religion of the human race.
Zhou Luo remembered that in the original work, the Guangming tribe lived deep in the universe and were known as evil gods, but they did not have such power in Beidou.
Thinking about it, if it wasn't for the subtle changes in history, it was because they suffered heavy losses in Beidou and had to retreat to the ancestral star deep in the starry sky.
But no matter what, according to Zhou Luo's induction, there seemed to be three supreme auras hidden in the magic cloud, overlooking the heavens.
Moreover, there seems to be a vague aura in it, which should not be underestimated.
Very good, there are three ancient imperial weapons in total...
No matter what, Zhou Luo nodded with satisfaction.
If there was only one ancient imperial weapon, he was worried that the other party would escape if they noticed something was wrong, and his plan to suppress the imperial soldier would be in vain.
And if there are three pieces.
Having mobilized such a large force, they were determined not to stop if they did not achieve any results.
On the other side, among the dark magic clouds, the leaders of the three royal families stood on the clouds, overlooking the doomsday scene in Kunlun City below. The human race was running away in all directions, like bereaved dogs.
Suddenly, the leader of the pale golden evil god asked:
"Why don't you see fellow Taoists from Blood Phoenix Mountain and Primordial Lake?"
Hearing this, the figure next to him, shrouded in golden fairy light, frowned, as if thinking of something, and said dissatisfied:
"The people in Yuanhu Lake said they took into account the Yuan Emperor's legacy and the coexistence of all races and refused to send troops. Humph! They are really capable. After we destroy Kunlun, they must not come to take a share of the pie."
On the other side, the majestic middle-aged man whose body was made of purple gold also said calmly:
"It's not the first time that Yuanhu Lake behaves like this. They...from top to bottom, they are willing to be with the human race. It's not surprising."
Immediately, the middle-aged man frowned slightly again:
"On the other hand, at Blood Phoenix Mountain, I don't know what they are doing secretly these days. I haven't seen any important figures in their clan walking around in the outside world for a long time."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Hearing this, the golden evil god nodded:
"Even if the Eastern Palace sends people with imperial troops, with three tribes like us here, I don't expect him to cause any trouble."
"Hey, I'm just afraid that he won't dare to come."
The Saint King of the Golden Tribe is full of confidence and does not seem to take the only ancient imperial soldier of the human race in his eyes.
When talking about this topic, the three of them all turned their attention to the center.
There, a figure shrouded in black robes made no sound from beginning to end, but the aura that occasionally leaked from his body made everyone tremble.
As if sensing everyone's gaze, the black shadow raised its head.
I couldn't see his face clearly, I just felt that the sun, moon and stars were falling together.
"My birth this time is considered to be against the emperor's instructions. If you dare to deceive me, huh!"
The voice was cold and majestic, like a divine thunder falling from the sky, making people shudder.
The three saint kings from the supreme royal family shuddered. When facing the man in front of them, they showed no arrogance at all, but were filled with awe:
"Please rest assured, General God, there will definitely be immortal treasures in the Kunlun Sect that can help you recover!"
The dark shadow lowered its head and soon returned to silence.
The three saint kings looked at each other and nodded.
"Boom!"
It was like a big explosion had occurred, and the dark demonic cloud pressed down, almost crushing the Kunlun city wall.
A voice that sounded like it came from the Nine Nether Demon God resounded throughout the ancient city:
"The royal family comes to visit, but no one from the Kunlun Sect comes to greet them. Is this how you treat guests?"
The villain actually complained first. At this moment, the surviving people in Kunlun City were filled with anger, but no one dared to speak out.
I saw that as the voice of the demon cloud fell, a majestic figure appeared on the wall of Kunlun City.
A magical mirror hangs above its head, blooming with immeasurable fairy light, shining in all directions.