Chapter 939: Demon God
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This is a blood-colored land, a sea of corpses and blood, and rivers of blood, like an endless hell.
There are no living creatures here, only blood and bones, and in the whistling wind of blood, there is a wail, and in the rolling blood mist, there is a whine, this should be a tomb, a mountain of bones, a river of blood, just the burial of that man.
Whoosh!
I don't know how long it took, in the whistling blood wind, dozens of figures appeared, it was the Sword Emperor, the Heavenly Sect Ancestor, and Zhong Jiang.
"What a tragic battle!" everyone frowned and gasped.
"Is it late?" Zhong Jiang looked ugly, constantly looking around, looking for Ye Chen's figure.
"The soul jade hasn't broken yet, he's still alive. Heavenly Sect Ancestor glanced at the jade in his hand.
"That's... That is the Imperial City of Nanzhao Kingdom. Li Xiao, who was brought over, pointed to a huge ancient city in the distance, compared to Zhong Jiang and them, his face was pale, and his body was trembling, how could he ever see such a bloody picture.
"Let's go!" everyone disappeared in an instant, and went straight to the Imperial City of Nanzhao Kingdom.
...........。
Dulongmen.
In the main hall, the Dulong Ancestor paced back and forth, like an ant on a hot pot, looking at the main hall more than once.
Not only him, but also the master of the Dulong Sect and many elders.
Last night, the powerhouse of the Blood Spirit Family killed Nanzhao, and there has been no news yet, they have spent the whole night in the torment of waiting, just for such a ridiculous news,
It's back!
Soon, the master of the Dulong Gate suddenly turned his head sideways, looked outside the hall, and a figure flew quickly.
Ancestor save me!
The man was crying for help, falling like a divine light, stumbling into the main hall, covered in blood.
Burst!
In the next moment, he was about to call for help, but he was nailed to death in the hall by a pitch-black war spear shot from outside the hall.
This......!
The people in the hall suddenly changed their expressions.
Bang! Bang!
The sound of thumping sounded, slow and rhythmic, and if you listened carefully, it was the sound of people walking, because the body was so heavy that every step that fell was a rumbling of the void.
Everyone's eyes subconsciously moved to the outside of the hall.
There, there was a young man covered in blood who walked slowly, his blood was flying, stepping on the sea of demonic blood, carrying a blood-stained sword, like a demon god from the demon world.
Leaf... Ye Chen!
The master of the Dulong Sect suddenly collapsed to the ground, and the Dulong Ancestor was also unable to stand on his feet as if he was trembling.
He, the Holy Lord of Heaven and the Demon God of the World, came to kill with a sword.
Run!
I don't know who it is, I roared in horror, the huge Dulong Gate, there are nearly a thousand people, but no one dares to step forward Yingfeng, all of them are like lost dogs, fleeing all over the sky.
Zheng...!
Chixiao roared, Ye Chen began to kill, he was killing, it was drinking blood, he was the demon god of the world, it was the magic sword of the world.
Yes....!
The terrible screams were like the sound of a death knell between heaven and earth, and each sound was a living being, under the demon god's magic sword, it turned into wisps of blood mist, staining the sky and the earth.
No, no... No....!
The master of the Dulong Sect hid and hid at the end of the main hall, looking at Ye Chen who came slowly with a frightened expression.
At this moment, what is his regret, regret that he should not have sent his two illegitimate sons to the mortal world, regret that he should not provoke Ye Chen, so that he has buried his bloodline, and also buried the hundreds of years of inheritance of Dulongmen.
Zheng...!
The magic sword roared in the sky, the head of the master of the Dulong Gate was cut off, the blood was drunk by it, and the magic light was even more victorious.
Rumble!
With a sky-shattering roar, the mountain collapsed, and Dulongmen was removed from the list.
Ye Chen hit the road again, stepping on the demonic sea of blood, carrying the blood-stained red sky, the blood hair was flying, and every wisp was dyed with blood-colored magic light.
Bang! Bang!
The vast world is not peaceful.
The ethereal sky, the thumping sound is slow and rhythmic, like thunder roaring.
That... Is that!
Under the sky, wherever there are people, they all raised their heads, looked at the void sky with an unbelievable expression, and their eyes were fixed on Ye Chen, who was stepping on the demonic sea of blood.
Leaf... Ye Chen!
Perhaps those people didn't know that when they said the name, their tone and body trembled.
It was a god of death from the earth and hell, engraved in their bones, it was a god of war from the sky, imprinted in their memories, and it was a demon god from the Nine Shadows, slowly imprinted in their souls.
"He... He's alive. ”
"He... He never kills in vain... Killed. ”
All the bodies were trembling, and they kept retreating and retreating, just wanting to retreat to the edge of the universe, and they didn't want to see the man's back again.
Rumble!
In the sound of fear, the demon god Ye Chen has already landed in an ancient city.
It was the third branch hall of the blood spirit family, there were countless strong people, but no one dared to fight, and the blood of the killed was like a river.
By the time the demon god left, the ancient city would be a blood-colored ancient city.
Countless people were afraid, but they couldn't help but follow, even though they knew that it was a nightmare, but they still wanted to witness the rise of a generation of demon gods in this era.
Rumble!
Another protective barrier was blasted, and the demon god stepped in, and the ancient city instantly became an infernal hell.
This is the sixth branch hall of the blood spirit family, the hall master was crucified to the void, the nine commanders were beheaded off, and the people of the sub-hall were undoubtedly spared, this ancient city is the tomb, buried tens of thousands of immortals.
Bang!
The demon god came out, and behind him was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, which was shocking.
Behind them, those people were still following, looking at the bones of the mountains and the blood of the rivers, they could no longer tell whether this was the world or the hell.
Rumble!
In the second branch hall of the Blood Spirit Family, the enchantment of the city was clutched by the devil and crushed on the spot.
I'm fighting with you!
There was an old man in a blood robe who rushed out, it was a quasi-heavenly monk, covering mountains and rivers with air, and a sword soaring into the sky, splitting the heavens and the earth.
The demon god didn't stop, he came slowly, and let the sword slash on his shoulder, splashing out of dazzling blood, revealing Sen Ran's bones, but it didn't stop him in the slightest.
The old man in the blood robe was full of horror, and he stepped back, and with a peak blow, in front of the demon god, it was so unbearable.
Kill!
He swung his sword again and slashed, shattering the world with a sword.
The demon god moved, raised his clutches, and grabbed the killing sword that Ling Tian descended from, the power of the demon path was raging, the killing sword shattered on the spot, and the old man in the blood robe was shocked away, and before he could stop his body, he was nailed to death in the void by a pitch-black war spear.
Yes....!
With a whining and wailing, a killing began.
When the demon god stepped out again, the ancient city had turned into dust in blood.
He didn't stop, stepping on the sea of demonic blood, carrying the blood-stained killing sword, all the way north, killing recklessly, stepping on the vast ancient cities, behind him, covered with blood and bones.
When night fell, all the nine branch halls of the Blood Spirit Family were swallowed up.
Beichu was shocked, and the land was boiling.
The Holy Lord of Heaven has reappeared, like the Demon God of the World, who is swallowing the heavens of eternity.
Still... Still alive?
The major families of Northern Chu, after hearing that name, their legs were weak.
This... How is this possible!
In the main hall of the Bloodthirsty Palace, Bloodthirsty Yama's eyes were full of shock, and his body was trembling.
Can this come out alive?
All parties in Northern Chu, all the kings are all visible, looking at the sky, it seems that they can see the back of the blood flying across millions of miles, their eyes are full of haze, as if they have seen the emperor of Great Chu in the past.
"Isn't it the walking dead? for... Why is this so? "The Blood Spirit Family, the Blood Spirit Ancestor sat on the chair with a butt.
"It's... How is this possible. His voice trembled, his hand holding the glass trembled, and the nine halls were destroyed in one day, and this was the work of one man?
"Old... Ancestor, he has gone straight to my Blood Spirit Family to kill. ”
"Quick... Quickly, notify the major families, notify the bloodthirsty palace, notify the kings, and notify the ...... ”
"You all have to be buried together. Before the Blood Spirit Ancestor could finish speaking, a cold, deadly, majestic, and ethereal voice came from the distant sky, accompanied by the thunder of the Nine Heavens, just like the holy decree handed down from the heavens.
[Author's digression]: Some book friends reacted to Chu Xuan's matter, and they will be explained one by one later. Reading, a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.