Chapter 1013: The Devil of the World
There are many reasons why many people regard the Dream Butterfly Clan as the target of this holy war.
First of all, the situation of the Dream Butterfly Clan's poor fighting is known to the whole Gu Yu, although the first few holy wars have held the foundation of the twenty-first day, they have all won bumps and bumps, giving people the feeling that they are mixed with too much luck.
The second reason is that women are naturally despised in Gu Yu, even if it is a Holy Ancestor, Meng Qinglan, the female Holy Ancestor, occupies the twenty-first day and steps on the heads of more than a dozen male Holy Ancestors, so she is naturally regarded as a great shame by many Holy Ancestors below, and they don't want to pull her down all the time.
In the end, it was the result of the deliberate targeting of the thirteenth day. The entire Thirty-Three Heavens of the Ancient Universe are respected by the above nine heavens, followed by the six heavens from the tenth to the fifteenth day, which are the strongest and belong to the second tier.
The Wood and Stone Palace occupies the thirteenth day, and in the case of not coming out for nine days, it can also be called a giant of Gu Yu, and they let out a word to find the Mengdie Clan to avenge the killing of the young master, and naturally there are many people who are eager to curry favor.
This is Gu Yu, everything is respected by strength, everything is guided by interests, the law of the weak eats the strong, and the survival of the fittest is embodied here ten times more than the fairy world.
Ten years is not a long time, and as the Heaven-Destroying Holy War approached, the entire Gu Yu fell into the most awe-inspiring atmosphere.
The holy war once every 330,000 years is not only a major event for Gu Yu, but also affects the nerves of countless people in the immortal realm and the primordial true realm.
At this time, it was also the time when the pressure on the Immortal Realm's side was the least, because except for a small number of monks and strong people who continued to monitor outside the Zhenyin Ancient City, almost all the strong and elite of Gu Yu went back to prepare for the holy war that was about to start.
The tradition of Gu Yu has always been pragmatic and modest, without any sacrifices and prayers, and as soon as the judgment composed of the five Holy Ancestors came, the first holy war began directly between the thirty-third and thirty-second days.
The battlefield of the competition is on the thirty-second day, but the rest of the monks of the Heavy Heavens can pass on the situation on the battlefield through secret methods and watch it directly in this world.
At this time, on the top of the Dream Butterfly Holy Mountain, there was a huge light curtain floating, and all the disciples of the Dream Butterfly Holy Ancestor stood in front of the light curtain, watching the battle between the thirty-third and thirty-second days above.
Bai Fan was also among them, and he was standing at the forefront, right next to Senior Sister Meng Lingyun, which showed that at least on the surface, the Dream Butterfly Holy Sect still valued him, a foreign disciple whose strength seemed to be unfathomable.
What appeared at this time was naturally the incarnation of Bai Fan after refining the body of the Five Elements Demon Clan, but his appearance had changed to what he had been when he entered Gu Yu before.
Of course, this is not his true face, although there are not many monks who have seen him in Gu Yunei, it is not nothing, he is naturally not stupid enough to show his true face.
"Ah......h
While he was pondering, a shocked sound suddenly sounded, Bai Fan looked up, and saw that it was the thirty-second day of the Holy Ancestor who was smashed by the thirty-third day of the Holy Ancestor with a punch, although the Yuan Shen was able to escape, but the supreme body was directly torn in half by the latter, and the crystal blood and internal organs were sprinkled on the ground, and then it was completely blasted into a few powders, and it can be said that the strength plummeted.
On the Dream Butterfly Sacred Peak, almost all the disciples and elders turned pale.
Although this scene did not happen on the twenty-first day, it still made them feel a terrifying murderous aura rushing towards them.
Although the previous holy wars against the heavens are also very intense, most of the battles between the supremes will stop at the point, and they will not hurt the other party at all, because after all, they are from the same family, and it can be said that they have both losses and glory, and there is no need to do too much, unless the two sides are really mortal enemies for generations.
However, the Thirty-Third Heavenly Holy Ancestor's approach completely broke this rule of not becoming, and his killing was ruthless, giving a very bad start to the next holy war.
In fact, although the Blood Demon Clan on the thirty-third day had been silent in the bottom heaven of Gu Yu for millions of years, the Fengyun Clan on the thirty-second day had only fallen to the thirty-second day in the last holy war, so there was no hatred between the two sides.
But even so, the young Holy Ancestor of the Blood Demon Clan still killed him, which showed how strong the anger in his heart was.
"The Blood Demon Clan, as the end of the Thirty-Three Holy Clans, has been pressed at the bottom of Gu Yu for too long, and the people of the entire clan are full of madness, as long as they win, the opponent will definitely not have any good results."
"Especially the Holy Ancestor Ghost Hou, in the last Immortal Gu Tribulation, his Holy Ancestor died at the hands of the White Emperor, and the status of the entire clan was originally in jeopardy, but he was born in the Immortal Realm and walked out of a path of killing and preaching, slaughtering tens of millions of monks in the Immortal Realm, and finally being able to preach and be honored at the end of the Great Tribulation, and retained the status of the Holy Clan of the Blood Ghost Clan. It is impossible for a person who has grown up like this to have him accept mercy. ”
"Yes, his hatred for Gu Yu may not be less than that of the Immortal Realm, because the Blood Demon Clan has suffered far more humiliation in Gu Yu than in the Immortal Realm, this is a killing god, and I don't know if he will kill to that point."
"I hope someone can block him in advance, otherwise I don't know what the result will be if the ancestor faces such a madman......"
Not far away, the elders of the Dream Butterfly Clan, who were also standing at the forefront, were all worried, they had already heard of the thirty-three days of the new Holy Ancestor, in all fairness, if they only watched him kill a path to heaven when the race was at its most dangerous, so as to turn the tide, he could be called the proud of the generation of ancient Yu since the beginning of the ages.
But the weight of his murderous nature, the ruthlessness of his character, and the madness of his methods also made many ancient monks change their complexion.
Such a person is naturally a peerless weapon when used against the enemy, but once it is used on his own people, it is also extremely terrifying.
It's just that the Heaven Destroying Holy War is extremely sacred in the ancient universe, and it has been inherited since the ancient clan has been in the heavens, so even the supreme saint ancestors of the Nine Heavens dare not interfere easily, let alone cancel the blood ghost clan's qualification to participate in the holy war for no reason.
Of course, there is another situation, that is, the Demon Owl has continuously killed the Holy Ancestor, causing public anger, so they naturally have an excuse to suppress it.
But this young Ancient Clan Holy Ancestor is not really crazy and demented, in the next few games, although he also beat the opponent very miserably, but he did not destroy the opponent's body again, until the battle with the twenty-ninth day, it broke out again, this time he not only tore apart the opponent's body, but also directly killed the Holy Ancestor who was fighting against him and swallowed the Yuan Shen into his stomach!
This is the first fallen Ancient Clan Holy Ancestor since the start of the war, but he was not blamed for this, because on this day, the Holy Clan and the Blood Ghost Clan had a generational enmity, and such an inspirational story of lying down and finally being able to take revenge was very popular in Gu Yu.
At the same time, the combat power of the ghost owl also shocked the entire Gu Yu.
He was also the first step supreme, he had the latest time to preach, and the least time to cultivate, but he had defeated four Holy Ancestors in a row, and they all won directly with an absolute advantage, no one knew where his real limit was, and for a while, everyone began to panic in the heavens above him.
The twenty-ninth, twenty-seventh, and twenty-sixth triad of heaven have already formed an offensive and defensive alliance, and this time they will not take the initiative to participate in the holy war, but the twenty-seventh and twenty-sixth days will also help the twenty-ninth day resist the challenge from below.
This kind of help, naturally, can't be played in person, it can only be threats and oppression outside the field, as well as providing information and treasures, but what they didn't expect was that even if they were fully prepared, the Blood Demon Clan still crushed the twenty-ninth day.
The subsequent 27th and 26th Heavens also failed to stop the already unstoppable Mad Tiger, winning six in a row, seven in a row, eight in a row, and nine in a row!!
In just a few dozen days, the name of the ghost owl resounded through the ancient universe again and again, shaking the netherworld.
That's right, with him leading the Blood Demon Clan to complete the feat of winning nine games in a row, his prestige has long been not limited to Gu Yu, but is well known to all walks of life in the Netherworld, and some people have even ranked him alongside Bai Fan, known as one of the strongest supremes born in this era.
People are optimistic not only about his current combat strength, but also about his potential!
Next, he had to face the twenty-second day, and as long as he won this one, he would be able to complete the feat of ten consecutive victories, and thus have a chance to enter the True Ancient Divine Yang.
However, on the eve of the Great War, the thirteenth Saint Ancestor floated in and said to the ghost owl who was dressed in black and looked like an ordinary man: "Some people don't want you to continue to win, stop at the ninth victory, this is their advice to you. Moreover, by bringing the Blood Demon Clan from the thirty-third day of darkness to the twenty-third day, you are already worthy of your ancestors and your own people. ”
Hearing this, the ghost owl's face was expressionless, and he said indifferently: "If I win ten games in a row, I will be able to enter the True Ancient Divine Yang to be baptized, let me stop...... What will you compensate me for? ”
The Thirteen-Heavenly Old Saint Ancestor, who was shrouded in light mist, chuckled, "There is no compensation, they are requests, not requests!" ”
"Hehe......" The ghost owl's eyes were cold: "Then you can help me ask them, is it that they have been standing on a high place for too long, and their brains have been stupid by the wind?" ”
"Is that your last reply?" The Old Saint Ancestor narrowed his eyes and looked questioning.
"Get out!" The ghost owl suddenly made a move, raised his hand and slammed it away, although the old holy ancestor on the opposite side had already taken precautions, but he was still knocked back three steps.
"You are also qualified to pretend in front of me? In my opinion, Gu Yu's biggest tumor is that you are a group of incompetent and position-occupying old immortals, compared to the supreme of the immortal world, you are really far behind! Go back and tell them that this time ...... If you don't kill until the tenth day, Lao Tzu will never stop! ”
"What a majesty, such a big breath, then we will wait for you above!" The Old Saint Ancestor sneered, leaving behind an equally cold look.
"Don't threaten me, or I don't know what I'm going to do!" The ghost owl stood with his hands in his hands, and his figure was unruly and arrogant.