"Look at the heavens!"

"It's... Here's what's going on!"

"This vision has never happened in the divine realm for millions of years, what the hell is going on!"

......

In an instant, all the gods in the Wu Sect looked up at the distant sky.

There, a blood-colored, black-purple thunderbolt roared, as if the end of the world was coming, and it was like a great murderer of the Chaos Age had descended.

Thundered!

Huo Ran, the blood-colored sky dome tumbled violently, and the rolling thunder actually slapped layer upon layer like waves in the blood mist.

Every time it was struck, the entire divine realm shook violently, and a terrifying aura shook everyone's hearts, making people inexplicably frightened.

Blood-colored raindrops accompanied by thunder fell from the sky, flickering with strange runes and containing terrifying fluctuations in the aura of divine power. Looking at it, every drop of blood rain was accompanied by a terrifying vision, the divine dragon roared, the true phoenix flew, and the Xuanwu stepped into the air...... It's like a small world.

Gradually, the Anyi Mountain Range fell silent, to be exact, the entire divine realm was quiet, only the terrifying sound of thunder and raindrops remained.

It is as strong as the four generations of gods and the fifth generation of gods, all of them are holding their breath and staring at the sky in a daze. That trance-like look, it was obvious that it was the first time they had experienced such a scene.

"Master, what is this?" Tang San, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai and the others looked at Wu Fang, with confusion between their eyebrows.

"Don't worry, we'll find out soon. ”

Wu Fang put his hands behind his back, looking calm and relaxed. Not to mention that his own strength is strong enough, the important thing is that he still has an ultimate combat power as a hole card. As soon as the hole cards are played, he is enough to go sideways.

Click!

Finally, after about three minutes, the blood-colored sky suddenly cracked open with a bang.

Immediately after, with a shocking thunderclap, a figure walked out of the cracked gap.

It was a tall middle-aged man, and he hovered in the rolling thunder, and the aura he released was extremely terrifying. Around his body, there were tens of thousands of immortal swords rising and falling, each sword flashing with terrifying brilliance, and wisps of sword light tore one thin slit after another in the blood-colored sky, which was extremely terrifying.

However, the man was not in good shape, as if he was suffering from some kind of supreme power, and his expression was distorted in pain.

His body was covered with bloody wounds, and the large and small holes were shocking.

The left arm is missing, and there are two divine powers intertwined in the neat gap, one is trying to repair the injury and regenerate the left arm, and the other is preventing the repair. In addition, there was a spear stuck in the man's chest, and the blue-purple light at the tip of the spear was frantically eating away at the man's vitality.

"Three... Three generations of sword gods!"

Seeing the appearance of the tall man, the four generations of dragon kings, four generations of sea gods, four generations of dark gods, four generations of light gods, and god valley lords of the god valley all exclaimed in surprise almost at the same time.

"What? That man is a god of three generations!"

"Sure enough, they're all alive!"

"But where are they, why can't they be found?"

Knowing the identity of the tall man from the mouths of the four generations of gods, the gods suddenly showed shocked expressions, and their faces were full of incredulity.

"Defeated, we are still defeated!"

Suddenly, the tall man in the sky dome spoke, and his voice was full of resentment. His gaze swept over the gods below, and a thick reluctance rose in his eyes, which was a kind of nostalgia.

Rumble!

The blood-colored sky dome was another earth-shattering bang.

Next to the gap where the three generations of sword gods appeared, there was another huge black hole in a circle, and just looking at it would make people lose their hearts, and a kind of fear would arise spontaneously.

Under the gaze of everyone, a giant hand poked out of the black hole, shrouded in a misty mist, and suddenly scattered the blood-colored dark clouds and rolling thunder below.

This giant hand was incomparably huge, and fresh golden blood flowed from its fingertips, either by others or by himself, and powerful aura fluctuations remained in the blood.

In an instant, this giant hand covered the sky, and it only shook, and the entire mountain range of the God Realm shook violently, and the earth cracked, and the smoke and dust soared into the sky. All the birds and animals, even the ants and insects, were trembling and trembling.

Whew!

The giant hand fixed the blood-colored sky, and slapped straight at the three generations of sword gods, black ripples rippled everywhere it passed, and the nine-colored lightning roared, accompanied by endless chaotic mist, and the divine power was overwhelming.

"Vientiane Sword Battle!"

Looking at the big hand that came over, the three generations of sword gods shouted, and the shouts shook the heavens and the earth.

The next moment, his body moved, and with a wave of his right arm, the tens of thousands of divine swords around him suddenly condensed into a long sword that reached the sky, and the sword was raging, enveloping all the things.

Rumble!

The sword of the sky collided with the giant hand.

The aftermath tore through the sky, and a strip of crimson magma from outside the gap erupted.

Carrying a terrifying aura of rolling magma, the fire was surging, the runes flickered, and it poured down towards the Wu Gate like a wave.

"Not good!"

In the face of the rolling magma that was like a waterfall hanging in the sky, the faces of the gods changed suddenly, and the breath in the magma was too terrifying, and they couldn't breathe when they were suppressed. They wanted to dodge, but they found that they seemed to be bound by an invisible force, and the divine power in their bodies stopped circulating, and they couldn't move at all.

As for Wu Fang, there was not the slightest fear on his face, and there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that the rolling magma was about to flood the Anyi Mountain Range, when the gods sensed that death was approaching and were terrified to the extreme, they saw Wu Fang point out, and the void froze in an instant.

Suddenly, the rolling magma that had been rushing down like a river was suddenly imprisoned, and then the space was distorted and compressed.

Click, click!

The billowing magma containing the terrifying aura of divine power made an unbelievably crisp cracking sound, and then quickly dissipated into the void space.

"Thank you for saving me!" Narrowly escaped death, the gods exhaled a long breath, with joy on their faces, and immediately bowed to Wu Fang, with gratitude in their eyes.

After Wu Fang nodded, his gaze continued to fall on the battlefield in the distant sky.

"Ah——!h

Filled with hatred and with a thick roar of unwillingness, the sword shattered.

The giant hand that poked out of the black hole slapped on the scarred body of the three generations of sword gods, and with a bang, the three generations of sword gods** exploded together with the primordial gods.

"Three generations of sword gods... Is he dead?"

"Where the hell did that giant hand come from?"

Under the horrified gaze of everyone, the giant hand returned to the black hole and disappeared.

However, just when everyone thought that the crisis was gone and everything was about to return to calm, the blood-colored sky suddenly twisted together.

In the next moment, the distorted celestial dome seemed to incarnate into a huge devouring giant mouth, releasing an irresistible sucking force.

Almost instantly, all the powerhouses above the hundred-level gods in the God Realm were sucked in.