Chapter 167: Despair and Hope
The three major empires, split from the former Northern Pluto Dynasty, plus the Taixuanzong that stands in the form of a sect, are the top four forces in this region, all of which have strong people at the top of the Dao Palace Realm, and the number of strong people in the Dao Palace Realm is not small.
But at this moment, even these four major forces are still shrouded in the monstrous blood-colored brilliance, no matter how the various large array prohibitions are urged, under the bloody light that covers the sky and the sun, they are like the light of fireflies competing with the bright moon, fragile.
"Master, what's going on?" Taixuanzong Sword Mountain, Chu Hongyu stood behind a middle-aged man, his eyes fixed on the crumbling Sect Protector Array above his head, with endless worry in his eyes, and the fear he tried his best to hide.
In front of Chu Hongyu, the middle-aged man carried a sword in one hand and a wine gourd in the other, pouring a sip of wine into his mouth from time to time, but the eyes that flashed with a bright silver-white sword were extremely sharp, and he didn't see the slightest drunkenness.
This middle-aged man is none other than the Lord of the Sword Mountain of Taixuanzong, Xue Qinghan's former master, the Void Sword Saint, and the prestige of the Space Sword Dao.
The Void Sword Saint didn't speak, but just stared at the blood-colored vortex that shrouded the sky for thousands of miles, and with the strength of the Eight Heavens of his Dao Palace Realm, he felt a deadly threat.
"I don't know how the little junior brother is now, will there be anything wrong......" Chu Hongyu saw that the Void Sword Saint did not answer, and muttered to herself, and at the same time sighed in her heart, I don't know what it feels like.
In the past, Jianshan had three personal disciples, and the eldest disciple was the prince of the Northern Wilderness Empire, and his status and cultivation talent were all enviable existences. The second disciple, Chu Hongyu, although from an ordinary background, is the most famous warlike female disciple of Taixuanzong.
Compared with the two dazzling senior brothers and sisters, Xue Qinghan, as the third disciple, is much more low-key, and his edge is not obvious, but he is still a romantic figure of Taixuanzong.
Not to mention Xue Qinghan's identity and origin, just with her appearance and temperament, she has a very high popularity among the female disciples of Taixuanzong, and she rarely appears in public, which adds a sense of mystery to many people.
And Luo Shuang next to Xue Qinghan is another reason why Xue Qinghan has become a major intersection. It can be said that Jianshan occupies three of the most well-known figures of the younger generation of Taixuanzong, and is the three most popular. At that time, it can be said that it was the most prosperous period of Jianshan, and the younger generation entered Jianshan in its glory.
However, how much time has it been? The three influential figures of Sword Mountain have all left the Taixuan Sect, and only Chu Hongyu is left as a disciple, how can it not make people sigh?
The Void Sword Saint glanced back at Chu Hongyu, a trace of waves flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything after all.
At this moment, the Void Sword Saint raised his head suddenly, his eyes were like torches, looking somewhere, the sword intent on his body was spurted, and his face was solemn, which made Chu Hongyu feel shocked, but he didn't see anything, only a piece of blood.
Then the Void Sword Saint raised his sword
, the embodiment of the brilliant sword light rushed into the sky. At the same time, there were several powerful auras bursting out in the Taixuan Sect, and one after another divine light rushed to the sky.
The countless disciples of the Taixuan Sect looked up at the crumbling Sect Protector Array above their heads, their eyes were full of fear and despair, and even many disciples had directly fallen into the confusion of consciousness. How could they have ever seen such a terrifying scene? Even the elders of the sect were at a loss, what kind of fear did they have to watch their companions who had not been able to enter the Great Sect Protector Array in time be drained of their qi and blood power in a few breaths, and their spirits dissipated?
And under the impact of that overwhelming blood-colored wave, how long can the Protector Sect Great Array withstand it? So much so that even if they see the powerhouses of the Taixuan Sect dispatching together, it is still difficult to make people feel at ease, and even a little more desperate, with a kind of powerlessness in the end of the world.
A top-level sect like Taixuanzong has suffered countless casualties in a short period of time, not to mention ordinary people. Within the territory of the three empires, wisps of blood qi rose, drifting towards the blood-colored vortex that shrouded the sky, and countless lives were disappearing.
In less than half a day, more than 30 percent of the dead have died, and the death toll is increasing at a faster rate. Thousands of miles of space, turned into a sea of blood, countless creatures struggled in the sea of blood, but they could only be powerlessly pulled out of their vitality and turned into dry bones, howling miserably to the sky.
Not only is the strange power of the sacrificial array devouring life, but in that sea of blood and light, one after another black-robed figures are like soul seducers from hell, constantly hunting and killing the powerhouses of the three major empires. Unlike the soul envoys, the strong people who died in the hands of these black-clothed figures had no chance of falling into hell, and a trace of true spirit would disappear between heaven and earth forever.
Zhenwu Mountain, a corner that no one in the three empires will pay attention to, was once the ancestral land of the Northern Underworld Ancient Clan at this time.
In the underground space, Mo Yu and the others were paying close attention to the storm rolled up by the black air current, and from there, a vast coercion spread, as if it had formed a faint resonance with the entire space, and as time went by, the coercion did not decrease but increased, becoming more and more terrifying.
"Boom~"
A terrifying aura swept in, and the rich aura almost condensed into a substantial surround, converging towards the center of the storm.
In the center of the black storm, Xue Qinghan crossed his knees, and behind him the Daoyan chessboard was scattered with a halo, mysterious and unpredictable, and the chess pieces on it were frantically derived, imprinting the avenue of heaven and earth.
In the sky above his head, on the snow-white sword body of the Carefree Sword, there were cracks exposed, and they were even entangled with wisps of black lines, and the sword qi became more blazing, and Shenhua rushed into the sky. That drop of Xuanwu essence blood had disappeared, but the aura was still strong, coming from the Easy Sword.
The sword path seal slowly floated towards Xue Qinghan's body, and the sword gall also returned to Xue Qinghan's body at this time, and the blood scabs on Xue Qinghan's body shattered, revealing skin with a faint jade luster, but there were pitch-black lines climbing up on it, all over the body, even on the face
The same is true above.
These lines seem to be alive, with extraordinary spirituality, exuding black light, but they do not show demons, but give you a sense of divine majesty, like ancient gods.
A pair of eyes are as black as ink, as deep as the Northern Stygian Sea, Xue Qinghan got up, the jet-black lines on his body wriggled, and it was actually a pair of jet-black battle armor condensed on Xue Qinghan's body, wrapping his whole body in it, and the lines on it flashed, and it was extremely solid.
"Roar~"
Xue Qinghan raised his head and let out a long roar, but what came out of his mouth was the roar of a terrifying beast like a giant beast in the wilderness, as if the current Xue Qinghan was like a human beast, with a fierce and domineering breath.
"Burst!"
Xue Qinghan's body was levitated, his body exploded, and the Dao Yan chessboard suddenly turned into a ray of light and submerged into the earth, and the criss-crossing lines extended in all directions, extending into endless distances, and finally intertwined into a huge avenue sky net that covered all the underground areas of the three empires.
At the same time, there was a vast force in the huge Xuanwu body that was hooked, pulled out, and shrouded in Xue Qinghan's body, making the aura on Xue Qinghan's body rise in a straight line, terrifying, and the power of monstrous blood swept away, and the vast ocean was as majestic as endless.
The Xiaoyao Sword stood in front of Xue Qinghan, the sword light was shining, and the thick black air flow was swirling.
With a soft drink in Xue Qinghan's mouth, a ray of light suddenly flashed on the Dao Yan chessboard sky net that enveloped the entire land, constantly changing and flickering, connecting the power of the Great Dao and condensing the terrifying general trend.
At this time, it seems that this vast world has turned into a snowy and cold chessboard, on the chessboard, with his fall, a terrifying general trend condensed and born, the ancient majestic power in the deeper part of the earth was awakened by it, and the totemic power of the silent endless years was revived at this time, once again showing its monstrous power in front of the world.
Totem is the worship beast of the former tribe, and it is also one of the most powerful creatures that once sheltered the still weak human race in the midst of the flood and desolation.
A low beast roar that shook the vast earth sounded, and at this moment, in the territory of the three empires, a thick avenue formation like a mountain range appeared from the deepest part of the earth, and a thick aura filled the heavens and the earth.
The pitch-black formations, like the water of the Ming River, flowed through, outlining the boundless huge formations with the entire earth, the divine light was swallowed, the aura surged, the black light went from dark to bright, to the extreme brilliance, and even the blood-colored brilliance that filled the entire world was washed away a little.
The sudden change immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the originally chaotic world was silent at this time. People in fear and despair looked at the black light gushing out from under the earth, and they actually felt a little reassured, as if they were sheltered by this black light, even if the sky fell, it was enough to resist it.