At a glance, in the huge palace, all the royal family members have walked out of the major halls!

The same is true of all kinds of princes' mansions in the city, but all those with royal blood have all come under the eyes of the world!

They all raised their arms in unison, chanted words in their mouths, and closed their eyes, as if they were praying, performing some kind of calling ritual, extremely mysterious!

Mo Xuan didn't interrupt their ceremony, but stared at the group of people indifferently, his eyes narrowed slightly!

"Puff ......"

Under the humming chanting of prayers, the group of royals raised their hands in unison and slit their wrists!

The rich blood dripped down and flowed on the stone slabs on the ground, gradually converging to form a kind of vein!

In the entire imperial capital, there was blood in every corner, and many members of the royal family spared no cost, and the rich blood flowed on the ground, converging along a strange trajectory!

Mo Xuan looked down from above, and at a glance he could see the trajectory of the convergence of the royal blood, which happened to outline the outline of a huge formation!

It seems that there is a formation under the entire imperial capital, and the blood of the royal family just flows according to the grooves of the formation lines, which forms the scene in front of you!

There is no doubt that this is an astonishing sight, with countless members of the royal family kneeling on the ground, arms outstretched, wrists dripping with blood, looking like cultist sacrifices!

"Great Ancestors...... Let's revive...... Your empire is facing ...... demise"

"Let's revive...... Awakening from slumber...... Unleash your divine might and save the empire from crisis......"

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In the depths of the palace, an old prince who was frighteningly old shouted angrily, kowtowing desperately, and his forehead began to bleed!

Immediately afterwards, countless members of the royal family also hit their heads on the ground and kowtowed fiercely, causing the interior of the imperial capital to shake, and that kind of sound was like a landslide and the ground cracked!

While kowtowing, the arms of this group of people were still dancing according to some ancient ritual, and the blood on their wrists was sprinkled wantonly, making the entire imperial capital filled with the smell of blood!

As the sound of prayer sounded, gradually, the ground of the entire imperial capital turned scarlet, and the formation of rich blood encompassed all corners of the imperial capital!

When this sacrificial mystical prayer reached its peak, finally, a terrifying aura rose from the ancestral land of the Imperial Palace, with unbridled madness!

"Rumble ......"

The monstrous black qi evaporated from the ancestral land, the entire imperial capital trembled, the ground was almost shattered, and countless stone slabs and temples cracked and collapsed!

This scene gives people the feeling that there is a behemoth under the imperial capital that wants to climb up!

And the vast array of endless royal blood gathered is like an altar, a portal, for that terrifying creature to return from the underground and return to the big world!

Everything has been laid out as early as the establishment of the Hanyang Empire, and now, it is time to use the last hole cards!

In the face of such changes in the ancestral land, looking at the blood gathering altar vibrating, the eyes of many royal family members turned red all of a sudden, revealing extremely fanatical expressions one by one!

"Ancestor...... Ancestors...... Ancestral ......"

They chanted in unison, their arms dancing according to a certain pattern, and the atmosphere of sacrifice became stronger and stronger!

"Roaring ......"

Soon, in the midst of that endless shout, a roar erupted from within the Imperial Ancestral Land, shattering the firmament!

"Whirring ......"

The black air in the sky immediately boiled, gathering into a patch of black clouds, and in the ancestral land, there was also a demon shadow rising!

This demon shadow, bathed in billowing black gas, was born from the bottom of the ancestral land, and as soon as its immeasurable aura appeared, it collapsed more than half of the imperial palace and turned a large area of land into ruins!

The imperial capital is in turmoil, almost crushed, this demon shadow is so terrifying that it makes people feel their souls throbbing!

Compared with the horror of others, the group of royals became more and more fanatical, and the chanting in their mouths turned into shouts, hysterical, full of madness and madness!

This demon shadow is their faith, and when it appears, this group of people will naturally go crazy with excitement!

"Buzz ......"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, this demon shadow rose out of the ground step by step, and the immeasurable power gradually erupted, incomparable!

The rich black qi surging out, shrouding this person looming, mysterious and weird!

In mid-air, Mo Xuan frowned slightly, feeling a terrible oppressive force, and his heart was immediately awe-inspiring!

Unlike ordinary people, he can see through the specific posture of the demon shadow in the billowing black air!

It was a middle-aged man, dressed in animal skins, who looked like a woodcutter who had gone up the mountain to chop wood, and looked swarthy and strong!

He doesn't have a firewood knife in his hand, but he does have one on his head, which is shocking to see!

It was a rusty ordinary firewood knife, less than the length of a forearm, and it was embedded in the door of its head, as if it had been stuck after cutting in, and it hurt to look at!

The head under the firewood knife is a bald head, ordinary eyebrows, strong facial features, with that physique, no matter how ordinary you look, you are an ordinary woodcutter!

However, no one will treat him as an ordinary woodcutter, not to mention anything else, as far as the firewood knife is concerned, ordinary people can walk around with a firewood knife stuck in their heads?

Obviously, that is impossible, so it can be seen that this ordinary middle-aged man is far more terrifying than it seems!

After this person was born from the ground, he lived in the endless black wind, constantly looking up to the sky and roaring, full of tyrannical aura!

His eyes have always remained white, and he seems to be rolling his eyes forever, and his white eyes are unsettling!

Staring at him, Mo Xuan's eyes showed a strange color, and he sensed that there seemed to be something wrong with this person's state!

The wood knife seemed to have slashed into his head, not only was it jammed, but it also confused his thinking!

In short, this person is in a state of madness, a demeanor, who should have sealed himself before, has been asleep, and now he is awakened, and he still can't get out of that state!

Thinking about it like this, everything before is relieved, no wonder he didn't come out when such a big thing happened, it turned out that the state he was in was already very bad!

However, the bad state does not mean that he is not threatened, on the contrary, Mo Xuan smelled a strong aura of death from his body, and he felt a sense of death!

This made Mo Xuan's heart awe-inspiring and vigilant!

"Roaring ......"

In the black qi, the demon shadow roared wildly, the muscles all over his body burst out, his eyes were white, and his state was very unstable!

The surging black gas swirled around, and gradually, its appearance appeared in front of the eyes of the world and was witnessed by everyone!

"The younger generations are incompetent...... See Hanyang Ancestor's ...... "After seeing its face clearly, all members of the imperial family respectfully kowtowed to the imperial capital!"

The fanaticism is spreading, and the ancestors of the faith level are born, bringing them infinite confidence!

At this point, there is no doubt that this crazy demon shadow born is the generation of heroes who created the Hanyang Empire...... Hanyang!

As for how he became like this now, Mo Xuan didn't know, even the royal family of the Hanyang Empire, there were very few people who knew about it!

For this, everyone is curious, but now everyone cares more about the difference between victory and defeat!

Hanyang Ancestor is the last hole card of the empire, and the survival of the empire depends entirely on him!

Everyone present knew this very well, but Hanyang Ancestor himself was unaware of this!

He was in a strange state, insane, and the cries of his descendants could not reach his ears at all!

The long slumber made him have a strong breath of time, and the explosive power had been lurking for too long, for a while, and he really couldn't use it!

"Roar...... Who am I...... Where is this...... Are you all going to kill me?"

"Kill...... Kill...... Kill...... If you want to kill me, I will kill them all...... One doesn't leave ...... behind."

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In the dark air high in the sky, Hanyang Ancestor tore his hair alone and roared wildly!

He was in a crazy state, he didn't distinguish between friend and foe, but he was pushed out by the altar that was laid back then, and his state never improved!

Hearing his words, for a while, the hearts of those royal family members were half cold!

This joke is too big, isn't it, the ancestor who finally called out is actually crazy?

Under the distinction between friend and foe, he is afraid that he will not defend against the enemy, but will take his own hands first!

Thinking of this, countless members of the royal family staggered back, and the feeling in their hearts was really indescribable!

Fortunately, things didn't fall into the bad situation they guessed, and after a crazy shout, Han Yang Ancestor's pale gaze was on Mo Xuan!

The reason why this is so is not because of the prayers of the people in later generations, but because Mo Xuan has the strongest aura and threatens him the most!

Out of this sense, he naturally went to kill Mo Xuan first to erase this threat!

After all, at this time, the ancestor of Hanyang was a madman, he didn't think about himself, and he did things completely out of instinct!

Faced with such a situation, Mo Xuan also knew that it was useless to say more, so he could only fight to see if he could find out what was going on with the state of Hanyang Ancestor at this time!

Thinking about this, Mo Xuan's eyes immediately turned cold, clenched his fists and stood on guard!

"Boom ......"

In the distance, the Hanyang Ancestor who rose from the ancestral land was bathed in boundless black qi, and in an instant, he went crazy, and the killing intent was infinite!

He was wrapped in animal skin, fierce and arrogant, and when he came up, he punched, and the rolling fist had explosive power, like a wild beast about to crush all living beings!

"Boom la la ......"

In situ, Mo Xuan pneumatically moved the mountains and rivers, and his power was extremely terrifying when he stepped into the realm of fading mortals, and at this time, his strength was steaming all over his body and blood to the Nine Heavens, and the immeasurable power destroyed the heavens and the earth!

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Xuan came up and displayed the terrifying art of war "Shaking the Mountain and Shaking the Mountain", urging the power of the divine body to the extreme, and the boundless qi and blood almost destroyed this world!

His entire divine body was as bright as it was burning, and a layer of Zhu Yan phantom exploded, enveloping his body, setting off him like a real Zhu Yan!

"Boom!"

In the next second, the two collided, the terrifying explosion destroyed the world, the two fists against fists, violent collisions, between the two fists, the brilliant runes intertwined and bombarded, and there seemed to be a big world in the destruction and rebirth!

The terrifying energy ripples rippled in the sky, shaking out of the domain, and the Nine Heavens were about to be shattered!

"Poof......

It was just a moment of stalemate, and Mo Xuan flew back directly, bleeding on the way, and even crashed into several abandoned mines in the distance, looking a little embarrassed!

"Kill ......"

The Hanyang Ancestor with a firewood knife on his head was in a state of confusion, yelling madly, chasing Mo Xuan and being killed by the body that collapsed, it was simply a mess!

He is a madman, he never stops, and he doesn't know how to breathe and stop, he is really chasing after him!

In the distance, wisps of cracks were born in the body of Mo Xuan in the ruins of the stone remains like porcelain, all of which were beaten by the power of the Hanyang Ancestor, and the injuries were terrifying!

He was shocked, he never expected that the strength of the Hanyang Ancestor, who looked crazy, would be so terrifying!

"Xuanshen...... This is the power close to the Xuanshen Realm......" Mo Xuan panted, endured the pain, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and said in a trembling voice!

The Xuan Shen Realm is the realm above the Mortal Realm, its horror level is indescribable, it is truly the realm of the gods!

When all the mortal nature of the monk fades away, he will become a mysterious god, comparable to the legendary gods!

The Xuan Shen Realm is extremely terrifying, and its breakthrough is also extremely difficult, and it must be gathered at the top of the three flowers to be able to step into that realm!

And most of the monks in the Mortal Realm are just a flower of the Martial Dao, and they can't cultivate three flowers, let alone gather at the top!

Mo Xuan never expected that this madman-like Hanyang Ancestor would condense the three flowers and almost break into the Xuan God Realm, which can be described as a half-step Xuan Shen!

Under such carelessness, he naturally suffered a big loss, but fortunately, there is still room for maneuver!

Mo Xuan's eyes flickered, the flower of the dantian martial path spun, and the cracks in his body healed in an instant, and then he stood up!

"Boom!"

Almost the moment he got up, Hanyang Ancestor came again, clasped his palms together, hugged his head, and then smashed Mo Xuan's head hard!

Savage, rough...... The ancestor of Hanyang is no different from the ancient woodcutter, and his hands are full of primitive arrogance, and his brute force is incomparable, destroying the withering and decaying!

"When ......"

Mo Xuan's eyes were as cold as electricity, he dodged sideways, and pulled out the Red Dragon Splitting Sun Spear from the Acceptance Ring, killing directly at the pair of iron fists of the Hanyang Ancestor!

The sparks were raging, and those iron fists were not damaged, but Mo Xuan's sharp weapon was trembling!

"Roaring ......"

After the punch missed, the crazy Hanyang Ancestor grabbed the Red Dragon Splitting Sun Spear, and he was about to pinch it alive!

The power of the three-flower gathering top exploded, and the palms of Hanyang Ancestor were like two wheels of the big world, running into each other, and the destructive power of the burst made the body of the gun distorted!

In a few breaths, all the essence of the sharp weapon was wiped out, and Mo Xuan's palm was shaken open, and his palm was scorched black, scorched by Dao power!

"Bang ......"

Then, this Red Dragon Splitting Sun Spear, which had accompanied Mo Xuan for many years, exploded and was pinched and exploded!

The creatures of the half-step Xuan God Realm can be seen how terrifying they are!

"Whoa......

At this time, Mo Xuan waved his palm and displayed the art of war...... Dream a thousand years, to disturb their thoughts!

However, Hanyang Ancestor was originally a madman, and the more Mo Xuan disturbed, the more violent he would become, and the gains outweighed the losses!

An extremely tricky feeling was born, in the face of a madman, Mo Xuan's many tactics of war were useless, and all he could rely on seemed to be to fight violence with violence!

After understanding this, Mo Xuan's pupils flashed a trace of scarlet, and his palm suddenly clenched into a fist!

"It's enough to enjoy the gathering of three flowers, just to break through the realm, take you to try the extreme combat power!" Mo Xuan said indifferently, from the dantian, there were wisps of blood-colored veins!

Killing Dao Supreme Power...... broke out, facing the half-step Xuanshen Realm powerhouse at the top of the Sanhua Gathering, even Mo Xuan in the Fading Realm could only play this hole card and counter violence with violence!

(End of chapter)