The blood moon transformed by the black robe rose higher and higher, but in a moment, it was with the sky.

The black demonic aura shrouded the sky, and the blood moon loomed in the demonic mist. For a while, it was a little difficult to tell whether this place was the Ancient Tomb of the Yan Emperor or the Boundless Demon Domain of the Blood Moon Dynasty.

The dispute between the princes has not been settled, and it has risen again and again.

Everyone knows that nine out of ten of these disciples under the Great Prince are from the Demon Dao.

After all, the patriarch of the Taimiao Ancestral Hall, colluding with the Demon Dao to check and balance the Lingyin Temple, although it is secret, it is not unknown to anyone.

At least the princes and bigwigs of the various families present still know some clues.

The weak royal family, if it wants to be uncontrolled by others, can only adopt a strategy of mutual checks and balances.

However, at the moment, the clan elders of the Taimiao Ancestral Hall seem to have gotten away a little, and the people in the Demon Dao are not in their hands.

For a while, the expressions of the princes and bigwigs of various families changed subtly.

"Long Tenghou, what do you think is the situation right now?"

Some princes asked Long Tenghou, now that the dispute between the crown prince has long been out of control, and they all feel a little uneasy.

The royal family seems to be a little out of control of the situation.

Long Tenghou frowned slightly, and muttered: "Wait and see, the palace is the place where the fortune of the entire imperial dynasty is located, and the royal family has been operating here for more than 100,000 years. Even if the void god comes, he will never dare to be presumptuous. ”

Although he said this, Long Tenghou still felt a little bad in his heart, because His Majesty Emperor Yan had not yet appeared.

In the palace in the clouds.

The ancestor of Taimiao walked to a corner, and in front of him, there was a pitch-black phantom, just a phantom, which could make people feel the monstrous demonic power contained in his eyes.

The two talked quickly, and the Taimiao Patriarch's expression changed several times, and finally nodded helplessly.

When the phantom disappeared, the face of the Taimiao Patriarch returned to normal, and he walked forward a little bit.

The clouds and mist were in front of him, gradually disappearing, and he was about to walk to the front of the stage step by step.

Emperor Yan, who closed his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly, "Who are you talking to?"

The ancestor of Taimiao paused, did not leave him, and after a while, his figure appeared in the eyes of many bigwigs in the palace, standing in the clouds, and muttered: "Don't panic, everyone, everything in the ancient tomb of Emperor Yan is under the control of the royal family, and the battle for the prince is going on as usual." ”

"It's the ancestor!"

Seeing the ancestor appear, the princes and bigwigs of all walks of life were a little relieved.

The ancestors have said so, then there is nothing to worry about, after all, this place is an important place in the palace, and there are 100,000 years of accumulation of the imperial dynasty.

It's just that the dispute between the princes is even more confusing and unpredictable.

In the ancient mausoleum of Emperor Yan.

Devilish clouds cover the sky, and the blood moon is in the sky.

Xi held the mutant Demon Emperor Sword, and under the blood moon, he showed an incomprehensible smile.

Behind him, the Black Lotus Holy Son and the Blue Lotus Holy Maiden, as well as many Demon Dao masters, were lined up, and the lineup was quite powerful.

The sudden change caught everyone off guard and frowned.

The Eighth Prince and the Thirteenth Prince stood together, their eyes full of puzzlement, not knowing what this person was going to do.

What's even more puzzling is why he can hold the Yanhuang Sword in the boss's hand, there are too many strange things.

Both of them felt a little uneasy, and faintly realized that the dispute between the princes had changed their taste.

Looking up at the Blood Moon in the sky, suddenly, as if in a dream, as if the Blood Moon Dynasty had occupied this place.

"What kind of agreement did the eldest brother and the Taimiao Ancestral Hall reach to get such a monster to the ancient tomb of Emperor Yan. ”

Wang Yi, the thirteenth prince, his eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

Wang Feng said softly: "Wait and see, if he just wants to wait for the Ethereal Immortal Palace to be born, the situation will not be so bad." ”

The best prediction is that this person is only interested in Asgard, and the worst-case scenario is a bit unthinkable.

Sikong Shu and the Silver Dragon King looked at the blood moon above their heads, their faces looked quite solemn.

The Silver Dragon King secretly said: "This person's name is Xi, he is the great prince of the Blood Martial Dynasty, and he is also quite favored by the Lord of the Demon God Temple. If there is no accident, he will definitely become the new Demon Emperor and take charge of the entire Demon Dao, and he seems to be bound to win the Ethereal Palace. ”

Sikong Shu responded calmly: "It's not that simple, there are many forces entangled in the Demon Dao, and he can integrate both the Black Lotus Sect and the Blue Lotus Sect under his hands. It already shows that its ambition is not small, and this time it is not as simple as the Ethereal Asgard......"

Sou!

On the Demon Blood Vulture, Xiao Chen, who was nervously healing, noticed a figure falling.

But Chu Chaoyun, who didn't know where he was hiding, appeared and landed beside him.

Chu Chaoyun stared at Xi below, and muttered: "It's really unexpected, I thought that if the eldest prince was killed, his threat would be lifted, but now I can't understand what he's going to do......"

"Don't you understand? Actually, it's very simple, the rivers and seas are surging, and the ships come and go, all for the sake of profit. Putting aside those details, he borrowed my hand to kill the eldest prince, obviously just to get the greatest benefit and replace him!"

Xiao Chen said a bold prediction that no one dared to think of, which made Chu Chaoyun shocked and did not dare to answer.

The Yanwu Dynasty has stood for more than 100,000 years, with a vast territory and profound heritage. He is just one person, and he wants to take over the entire Yanwu Dynasty, which is a bit of a fool's dream, too exaggerated.

"That's a little too incredible?"

Chu Chaoyun paused and said with some uncertainty.

After all, Ruoxi is just for the Ethereal Immortal Palace, so there is no need to reveal his identity, and it is actually better to let the eldest prince block the gun in front of the stage.

"Removing all possibilities, leaving one possibility, no matter how unbelievable, is the truth. Do you know who else stands behind me besides the Heavenly Alliance?"

"Who?"

Chu Chaoyun raised his eyebrows, he had long felt that Xiao Chen seemed to know some information that he didn't understand.

If it weren't for the help of Lingyin Temple, it would be impossible for my strength to transform before the battle of the prince, and this game of chess is no longer as simple as the battle of the prince. In today's martial arts era, the eight super forces are all present, all of them have layouts, and they all have backers. ”

There is another sentence, Xiao Chen did not say.

In the Lingyin Temple that day, the sword god Su Hanshan and the Spring Snow Sword Ke Panhuang were all at the same time, is it a coincidence?

How could there be such a coincidence, the first person in kendo and the first person in sword dao appeared in Lingyin Temple at the same time...... From the very beginning, this game of chess was based on the entire martial arts era.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with light, and when he looked at it, the Martial God Palace Sikong Shu and the Silver Dragon King stood proudly, holding back.

Xuantian Holy Land heard the human feather, carrying Zhu Qin, and quietly stood behind Dao Xuan.

The Hades Temple, Yan Cangming, and Zhen Yuan, seem to be already in a united front with the people in the Demon Dao, but if you look closely, there is something that is about to leave......

"There's one more. ”

Xiao Chen looked around, didn't find the person in his heart, frowned, and said softly.

"One more?"

Chu Chaoyun was slightly puzzled, not knowing who Xiao Chen was talking about.

Xiao Chen didn't answer, his eyes searched around, but he still didn't find it, and the person didn't know where he was hiding.

But Xiao Chen knew that he must be there, he must be in this Yanhuang Ancient Mausoleum.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked him for no reason that day, will you kill me?

The blood moon is in the sky, bright as fire.

Xi was wearing a dragon robe and held the Demon Emperor Sword tightly, feeling that the sword in his hand had been completely transformed into the Demon Emperor Sword, and opened his eyes.

The left and right eyes are different, which adds an evil spirit.

Wow!

The slightly domineering words came out of Xi's mouth calmly, making people shudder.

The Demon Emperor Sword in his hand, with a slight stroke, the altar beside him was divided into two.

In the core area, there was suddenly only one altar left, and only Wang Yan was still nervously refining the Yanhuang Sword, hoping to make his own avenue and the imperial dragon vein perfectly merge.

"It's time for the prince's dispute to end. ”

Xi's gaze swept and landed on Wang Yan in the raging flame, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer.

His unfathomable momentum is more terrifying and unpredictable than the fear that the eldest prince Wang Fei has brought to everyone.

"Not good!"

On the back of the demon blood vulture, Xiao Chen's face changed, and he guessed what Xi was going to do.

He had the heart to fight again, but as soon as he got up, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his current condition was really not suitable for a move.

A flash of sword light, from a place that no one could have imagined, with the might of the dynasty, fell on the altar where Wang Yan was.

It is also the power of the dynasty, but what this sword contains is the power of the Blood Moon Dynasty.

The sword turned into a blood dragon derived from the imperial dynasty, and Xiao Suo and the others on the altar were directly swept away by the sword wind before they had time to react.

"No!"

The imperial power contained in the sword wind was too strong, and it was simply impossible for them to resist it because they had been hit hard, and they were ruthlessly swept away by the sword wind.

Then he watched as the sword fell, and the blood dragon opened its huge mouth and indifferently engulfed the entire altar.

Rumble!

With the scattered flames, the altar was destroyed in an instant.

In the core area, all eight altars were destroyed, and none remained.

Xiao Chen clutched his chest, coughed constantly, and stared at the blood moon in the air.

The sword just now flew out of the blood moon.

No one expected that a sword would fly out of the blood moon, and Xiao Chen, including Xiao Chen himself, did not expect it.

If you look closely, there is one in the blood moon. I don't know how deep the dragon shadow is.

The dragon is hidden in the moon, and it is with the sky.

Shout!

Without any warning, in the blood moon high above, a pair of dragon eyes suddenly opened. It looks down on the sky, the boundless sky, as if it were its body.

The boundless pressure suddenly appeared on the shoulders of everyone in the field, and looking at the blood moon in the sky, there was a thick look of horror in their eyes.

In that round, the king reigned over the world, and he wanted to swallow the blood moon of the mountains and rivers of all worlds.

Hiss!

In the core area, there are wisps of dragon yuan, which are endless. Like silk, the roots are crystal clear, constantly floating towards the sky, and are swallowed by the magic clouds.

The blood moon in the clouds seems to be more delicate.

Like, too much like!

Xiao Chen's heart was pounding, and his hands were trembling, how similar this blood moon was to the blood moon in the Qinglong Ancient Land.

Xi, what does it have to do with the Dragon Emperor of Xiaoyun?

"You're right, he really wants to take over the Yanwu Dynasty, and there is a dragon vein clone of the Blood Martial Dynasty hidden in that blood moon. It is devouring the dragon veins of the Yanwu Dynasty little by little, and it seems that the Taimiao Ancestral Hall has completely fallen to the Demon God Temple, and this game of chess is not easy to play......"

Chu Chaoyun sighed softly, a little helpless in his words, the other party was in a good situation. The other doormen and masters have just gone through a big battle, and the consumption is huge, and no one dares to make a move at this time.

If it weren't for Xiao Chen, who shot and killed Wang Fei, maybe the other party wouldn't have been so smooth.

However, Xiao Chen can't be blamed, Chu Chaoyun himself had this plan, killing Wang Fei and letting his disciples leave at the same time.

It can be planned, but it can never catch up with change.

"Do I also want to say that those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish?"

Xi said with a harmless smile, and the Demon Emperor Sword in his hand waved forward at will.

Thundered!

I saw a flash of sword light, giving birth to ripples, swinging forward in a circle like ripples. It seems to be a casual wave, inadvertently, but it brings a boundless momentum, like a big wave, containing vast magic power.

"Wrath of the Silver Dragon!"

"Slash the stars!"

"Hantian Fist!"

"Sorrowful Cloud Palm!"

The prince and the doorman who were still alive looked at the sword patterns that swung in circles like ripples. His face changed greatly, and at the same time as killing everywhere, the figure retreated wildly, and the weak bore the brunt, his body was hit hard, and blood vomited wildly.

With a sword in hand, all the heroes retreat!

Looking up at the Demon Blood Vulture that was forced to retreat, Xi smiled and said, "Brother Xiao, this world is alone with you!"