Chapter 525: The Death of Yuan Wu

The strange body slowly turned in the direction where Jin Xuanzong was. His movements were a little jerky and slow, but as he turned, the void around him actually twisted.

"This ......" looked at the distorted void around this strange body, except for Yichen and Izuchen, everyone's eyes were full of horror.

A long howl suddenly came out from inside this strange flesh body, and the sound waves rolled and broke through the nine skies. Lan Xiaosheng and the others only felt that their eardrums were cracked and bleeding from the seven holes, and in addition, they also felt a kind of mental coercion. This coercion is so strong that they feel that their souls will be shattered at any moment. The realm is as strong as a line of people and others, although it is not as unbearable as Lan Xiaosheng and others, but it is also flushed, with a painful expression, and it is obvious that he has also endured unimaginable oppression.

Fortunately, while this strange body let out a long roar, its body shot out, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the sky in the direction of Jin Xuanzong. After the strange body disappeared, everyone was relieved, gasping for breath, and inexplicably giving birth to a sense of aftermath in their hearts.

"You've finally taken this step!" "Alas......" Izuku glanced at the direction in which the strange body disappeared, then turned to look at Yichen, and spoke bitterly.

"Somebody has to do something. Yichen's face did not fluctuate at all, and he turned around and walked towards the Demon Sealing Palace.

Looking at Yichen's back, Izuku bowed deeply, and immediately glanced at the red-clothed Taoist boy on the streamer breaking the shuttle, and also walked towards the entrance of the Demon Sealing Palace. Although Lan Xiaosheng and the others didn't understand the deep meaning behind the conversation between Chuchenzi and Yichen, they understood that their young master was no longer the original Yichen.

"Could it be that the young master is ......" they didn't dare to imagine it.

Lan Xiaosheng and the others didn't understand, but the others knew that after the appearance of this strange body, a new era had come.

"There is no need for me to wait here, we need to hurry back to our respective sects to deal with the next catastrophe. As he spoke, he was already standing on the Streamer Sky Shuttle.

The rest of the people also stepped on the Streamer Shuttle, and the Streamer Shuttle broke through the air, and disappeared in the sky above the Demon Sealing Hall in an instant.

Inside the Demon Sealing Palace, the demons danced wildly, and countless extraterritorial heavenly demons were roaring angrily, but no matter how they struggled, they couldn't break free from the dark chains covered with runes bound to their bodies.

In the deepest part of the Demon Sealing Palace, ten huge and hideous black shadows, looking at Yichen and Chuchenzi who appeared in the Demon Sealing Palace, suddenly roared in unison, and the roar was full of endless resentment and killing intent.

With the rebellion of the ten black shadows in the deepest part, the chains that bound them were faintly broken, but the runes on the chains were constantly repairing the cracks in the chains. It was because of these sealing runes that these extraterritorial heavenly demons had been sealed here for an unknown number of years.

Although the runes are powerful, after endless years, they are now extremely dim and have a faint tendency to dissipate.

"When the scythe of death of my lord comes, it will be the day when the seal will be broken, and at that time, the living beings of the entire Yuanwu Continent will have to sacrifice their blood for the warriors who died in battle for our clan. A gloomy voice came from the deepest part of the Demon Sealing Temple.

Yichen cast a contemptuous glance at the place where the voice came from, and immediately appeared in the center of the Demon Sealing Palace, and the Holy Demon Sword was suspended above his head, blooming with ten thousand jet-black sword lights.

"Awaken my soul. A soul shadow full of divine brilliance, under the summons of Yichen, slowly condensed out from the center of the Demon Sealing Palace.

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On the Golden Xuanzong Square, Qi Xuan, who had incarnated as an evil god, was trying his best to resist the terrifying suction of the Four Poles Gathering Spirit Array. Even if he was as strong as an evil god, under this terrifying suction, he was in a state of exhaustion.

The dark red evil qi that surrounded Qi Xuan's body had become extremely thin at this moment, and his physical body had also begun to fall apart under the violent and terrifying suction.

The flesh and blood that had been drained out of it swam away towards the dark altar like a strange and disgusting blood-colored serpent. At this moment, Qi Xuan was only one step away from the dark black altar, and when he was about to be pulled into the altar, a body of flesh fell from the sky, it was the strange faceless body.

A monstrous power came out of this body, and the terrifying suction of the dark altar actually stagnated for a short time. A black soul shadow, wrapped in a demonic blood-colored Tai Chi, shot out from Qi Xuan's body and rushed towards the faceless body.

The death scythe that had been suspended in the void seemed to feel something, and it trembled violently, and with the death scythe trembling, the creatures of the entire Yuanwu Continent felt a monstrous coercion that the sky was about to fall.

At the same time as the death scythe trembled, the Holy Demon Sword flew out of the Demon Sealing Palace, and the Holy Demon Realm stretched out. At the same time, three blood coffins appeared around the Scythe of Death out of thin air, blooming with an ancient aura and fiercely confronting the Scythe of Death.

Under the Holy Demon Realm and the three blood coffins, the Four Extremes Gathering Spirit Array actually stopped functioning, and the Golden Xuanzong Square regained its calm at this moment. In the sky above the square, the wind and thunder are agitated, and the red evil clouds are mighty, covering the sky and the sun.

An evil figure soaring into the sky, standing at the end of the evil clouds, with a blood-colored Taiji palm, was constantly extracting the soul power and essence blood of the living beings of the entire Yuanwu Continent. This scene is bloody and cruel, this day is the death of the living beings in the Yuanwu Continent. The major sects, when the evil clouds appeared, those ancient beings in the sect joined forces to arrange a protective array, although individuals could not compete with the evil gods head-on, but under the joint efforts, they were still able to protect the sect. And those ordinary people and small sects were not so lucky, and they all became sacrifices to the evil gods. The mournful wail resounded in the ears of every surviving Yuanwu Continent martial artist, becoming a nightmare that would never linger in their hearts.

After absorbing the essence blood and soul power of countless living beings, the evil figure on his body swelled, holding the blood-colored Tai Chi in his hand, and threw a punch at the person sitting on the throne in the void.

The fist came in an instant, and the power of the evil god, even he didn't dare to look at it. I saw him stand up, shook his fist into the void, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "With the blood sacrifice of countless living beings, do you want to give me a trace of harm?"

Under his grip, the fist was instantly annihilated, and at the moment when the fist disappeared, countless souls rushed straight into his mind, and the impact of countless souls made him feel trance for a billionth of a second, and then a trace of blood flowed faintly from the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay, we haven't fought each other for 10,000 years, let me see today if your combat power is better than back then after you become an evil god. I saw sitting cross-legged and entering a meditative state.

A dharma body slowly emerged from the scythe of death. The evil figure at the end of the evil cloud suddenly burst into laughter when he looked at this Dharma Body, and the laughter was full of endless killing and bloodlust.

While he laughed wildly, the Scarlet Tai Chi in his hand turned even stronger, and the essence blood and soul power of more living beings were extracted by the Scarlet Tai Chi, becoming the source of power in the evil god's body.