Situ Zhi had never imagined that there would be Yu Ziqing after Tongtian Sect, and how could the rest of the people have imagined it? After hearing this and thinking about it carefully, it was really the case, otherwise it really makes no sense why the Yin Yang Patriarch did not come forward at this time.
Even the Dead Tree Immortal who just laughed at the cowardly ancestor of Yin and Yang had to agree with Situ Zhi's inference. He hesitated and said, "Then what should we do now? Could it be that we just watch Tongtian Sect teach Yin and Yang to
Is it possible to swallow it?"
"Swallow it? If you want to devour it, it's up to us to devour it," Situ Zhi said in a pitiful tone.
Immortal Kumu was slightly startled when he heard this, while Ancestor Hong had already revealed cold murderous intent in his eyes, and said with a stern expression: "When the Yin Yang Sect is defeated, it's time for us to take action."
After many years of fighting in the Northern Wasteland, Kumu and others immediately understood the brilliance of the Red Ancestor after hearing this, and they all accepted the order with a solemn expression.
When he suddenly received his orders, his murderous aura was released without any concealment, causing the sky to be filled with dark clouds, as if there was hiding a peerless ferocious beast about to be born.
Shangguan Mingyuan and others were trapped in the midst of an army of tens of millions, and were fighting in total darkness. They could not feel the murderous aura gradually spreading from the horizon in the distance. However, Yu Ziqing, who was standing on the top of Yin Yang Peak, noticed it immediately, with his deep eyes.
Looking into the distance, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth
The river clams fight, and the fisherman benefits. It's a beautiful idea, but it's a pity that I met this immortal.
Time passed quietly in the brutal fighting. The more than 200,000 members of the Tongtian Sect, inspired by the unrivaled tyranny of the leader and others who killed everyone, became more and more courageous and powerful as they fought. However, the Yin and Yang Sect became more and more frightened as they fought.
Being frightened, especially the Yin-Yang Patriarch who stayed behind closed doors, made them more and more panicked. When the Yin-Yang Patriarch's eldest disciple, Qiu Xinyu, was like an earthworm being grabbed by Yuan Tong's towering hands and raised high.
Who knows who shouted, "Run away!" The Yin Yang Sect was finally defeated.
Seeing tens of millions of troops passing through the border like a sky full of locusts, flying in dense numbers, at this time, Hong Laozu and others were finally convinced of Situ Zhi's inference, so there was no need to hesitate anymore.
A loud clang
A huge knife as red as blood shot out across the sky, emitting a thousand-foot-long sword light and streaking across the sky.
The world instantly turned blood red, and an endless aura of cruelty, violence, and bloodthirsty filled the entire world.
Bloodthirsty magic sword, a peerless weapon. No one in the entire Northern Wasteland knows about it.
The Yin-Yang Sect members who were fleeing in dense groups saw a huge knife stretched across the sky in the bloody light, and almost lost their souls in fear, thinking that the Red Ancestor was also coming to kill them all.
Just when the members of the Yin Yang Sect were so frightened that they almost lost their souls, a fierce voice with supreme majesty sounded in the world.
"Tongtian Sect demon thieves should stop being so rampant, the Red Ancestor is here."
A ray of red light illuminates the sky and the earth, the red Ancestor Red is flying, his eyes are shining with lightning, and the bloodthirsty magic sword on the top of his head is shining with blood, pointing directly at Shangguan Mingyuan, with murderous aura soaring all over his body, like an ancient demon, indescribably majestic and domineering
Before Hong Patriarch finished speaking, a strong wind blew behind him, and dark clouds rolled in. In an instant, a dense army appeared, with at least three million troops and three million elite Blood Demon Sects. Among them were dead wood immortals and other powerful golden immortals. Their momentum was astonishing.
For a moment, time and space seemed to have stopped rotating, and it seemed that only the Red Ancestor and the three million iron-blooded army behind him were left in the entire world.
There was a twist of events. The Yin-Yang Sect members who were originally frightened out of their wits saw that Ancestor Hong was not here to kill them all, but to deal with the Tongtian Sect. They couldn't help but be overjoyed and stopped running away one after another, but no one dared to turn around and fight back.
"Which soul egg is farting?" A loud roar sounded like thunder, but Yuan Tong's eyes were already wide open, and he directly raised the black gold sledgehammer and smashed it towards the bloodthirsty sword.
What kind of person is Hong Patriarch? He has been scolded like this in his life. Hearing this, he shouted angrily. With a twist of the blade, a thousand-foot-long blood-red blade streaked across the sky, as if it was about to split the world in half.
There was a loud bang, as if the earth was shattering, and the bloodthirsty sword struck heavily on the Wujin Sledgehammer.
The mountain-like black gold sledgehammer immediately eclipsed and returned to its original shape. Yuan Tong spurted blood from his huge mouth, and his huge body retreated continuously, knocking down several mountain peaks.
The world suddenly fell into a dead silence, and then there was a flash torrent of shouts.
"Ancestor is mighty!" The Blood Demon Sect's faction cheered and shouted, their morale was like a rainbow.
Everyone in the Tongtian Sect changed their expressions. Yuan Tong was so powerful and invincible in everyone's minds. Unexpectedly, he was injured immediately after a head-on confrontation with the Red Ancestor.
"Haha, those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish." Hong Patriarch also took action for the first time after breaking through the realm. He saw that Yuan Tong, the great master of the demon clan, was defeated and injured in one blow. He couldn't help but feel so heroic in his heart that he couldn't help shouting.
With a long smile, he waved his bloodthirsty sword forward and shouted wildly.
"Hmph, what a loud tone." Just as Patriarch Hong finished speaking, a cold and disdainful voice suddenly sounded in the sky.
"Who?" Ancestor Hong's heart trembled for no reason. The bloodthirsty sword had already filled the sky with blood, streaked across the sky, and struck straight towards Yin Yang Peak.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities." The disdainful voice sounded again from heaven to earth, and then a towering hand, glowing with purple light, rumbled with the sound of thunder, and pressed towards the bloodthirsty sword.
As soon as the bloody sea of blood in the sky touched the purple glow, the water immediately retreated and retracted the bloodthirsty sword. In the blink of an eye, the world became clear, leaving only the bloodthirsty sword that was still rumbling unhurriedly.
The towering hand that pressed down
Big drops of sweat rolled down from Ancestor Hong's forehead. The towering hand seemed to be pressing towards the bloodthirsty sword unhurriedly, but it wasn't directed at him.
The boundless majesty, as heavy as the towering pressure, Hong Patriarch felt that all the bones in his body were shattered into powder, and with a pop, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Ancestor" Kumu and others did not expect that before the other party showed up, the red ancestor who was so powerful just now was actually injured and bleeding. They all couldn't help but exclaimed with pale faces.
Before the voices of Ku Mu and the others could be heard, the towering giant hand glowing with purple glow finally pressed all the blood light back into the bloodthirsty divine sword. The bloodthirsty divine sword lost all its light, and was easily grabbed by the towering hand.
The world was dead silent except for the wind blowing by, carrying a strong smell of blood.
"Three Purity Gods" Ancestor Hong looked at the magic sword that he had killed in all directions and drank countless enemy blood, and was taken away by the towering hands as easily as if he were picking something out of a bag. Finally, with a trembling mouth, he spit out four
A big character, but my heart fell into a bottomless abyss
There are only more than 3,000 Sanqing gods in the entire immortal world, and he is just an immortal who has just been promoted to the fourth level of the Golden Immortal. The two are as different as clouds and mud, and they are not the same at all.
"Return to Tongtian Sect, otherwise I will kill you without mercy." A majestic voice that did not tolerate resistance rang coldly in the ears of Patriarch Hong.
Ancestor Hong trembled all over, and then he slumped down on the blood cloud. He finally knew why Ancestor Yin Yang didn't show up. He also finally understood that he was being smart but was mistaken, and he was seeking death.
However, the Red Ancestor quickly stood up again. The thought of life and death only occurred in an instant. The Red Ancestor chose life.
"The Blood Demon Sect listens to the order. From today onwards, the Blood Demon Sect will submit to the Tongtian Sect." Hong Patriarch stood on the blood cloud and shouted loudly, but his expression was no longer as high-spirited as before.
Ancestor Hong had just finished speaking when the bloodthirsty sword turned into a red light and shot through the sky, falling into his hand. However, the towering hand glowing with purple glow suddenly turned into dots of purple light and disappeared without a trace.
It seems like it has never appeared
In just a few seconds, the situation took a turn for the worse. Even Shangguan Mingyuan and others who knew about Yu Ziqing's existence were dumbfounded. Not to mention everyone else, they all watched stupidly as the towering hand turned into nothingness.
, it took a while to wake up suddenly.
After waking up from the shock, everyone in the Tongtian Sect was extremely excited, while the Xuesha Sect was inevitably depressed. The members of the Yin-Yang Sect looked left and right in shock, and it took them a while to think of running away.
I originally wanted to reap the benefits and dominate the entire Northern Wilderness, but I didn't expect that the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse. Whether it was the three million blood evil sect elites or the blood red ancestors, while they were depressed, they naturally felt very depressed.
In one breath, the remnant of the Yin Yang Sect had just moved, and a ten thousand-foot-long bloody knife had already risen into the sky, and then slashed down from top to bottom. The familiar majestic and majestic voice of the Blood Red Ancestor suddenly rang in the air again.
"kill"
"Kill" followed closely behind the Red Ancestor, and a roar like a tsunami suddenly sounded, and countless treasures of light rose into the sky, overwhelming the Yin Yang Sect and shooting towards them.
Three million of the Blood Demon Sect's elites plus the Hong Patriarch attacked together, and their offensive was so ferocious and astonishing
Before many people could even react, at least 100,000 Yin-Yang Sect members had already lost their lives in this attack.
Blood spilled all over the sky, and the nauseating smell of blood seemed to be solidified in the air. An extremely tragic atmosphere enveloped the entire world.
On Yin Yang Peak, Yu Zi's delicate and slender eyebrows frowned slightly, and a look of unbearability finally appeared on his calm and indifferent face.
"That's enough." A faint but majestic voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.
A trace of fear flashed through the blood-red ancestor's red eyes filled with murderous intent. The bloodthirsty divine sword that he slashed down suddenly turned into countless bloody sword shadows, blocking the escape route of the Yin-Yang Sect members. He shouted loudly: "Those who surrender will not be killed."
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"The one who surrenders will not be killed." Seeing the Blood Red Ancestor withdrawing his sword, the three million blood evil sect elites had no choice but to take back the magic weapon and shouted loudly after the Blood Red Ancestor.
The sound of shouting shook the sky, revealing endless bloody murderous intent, but it was like the sound of nature to the ears of the Yin Yang Sect members who had survived the catastrophe. They were all relieved and shouted for the leader to kneel down to Shangguan Mingyuan from a distance.
