The black sea, with the waves in the wind, is boundless, connecting the sky and the earth.

Except for the roaring waves, the whole world is silent!

But at this moment, in the void of the sea, a spatial crack appeared silently, shining with spiritual light, and a blue-robed figure stepped forward, his expression was peaceful, and a trace of joy flashed in his dark eyes.

It's finally back!

This monk is naturally Xiao Chen.

Since he entered the wilderness, he has been away from the God of War Palace for several years, I don't know what the situation is now?

When he first entered the wilderness, he was a monk of the Ancient Pole Five Songs, and even if he used all his hole cards, he could only walk on thin ice cautiously in front of the three kings of Ogudo, Dongfeng Rupo, and Dongtian, and be ready to fight to the death or turn around and flee at any time.

But when he returned today, he had officially entered the realm of the Ancient Pole Seven Songs, and his strength was so strong that he could kill the ancient power, and all the powerhouses in the Blood Hell Realm, the Three Stone Realm, and the Cave Heaven Realm were completely wiped out!

This kind of result must have been predicted in advance.

Xiao Chen raised his head, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a sense of confidence was born in his chest.

This time he returned to the War God Palace, and looked at the monks of the Five Realms, who would dare to be disrespectful to him again!

One step later, the light suddenly rose, and the figure turned into a streamer and broke through the air.

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Above the earth, under the firmament, a blood mass rolled and raged, and a terrifying aura emanated from it, cold, tyrannical, resentful, and murderous.

Not far away, a dozen or so Terran monk squads turned pale, and their eyes showed a look of horror that was difficult to suppress.

"Any Terran monk who dares to set foot in the wilderness will be devoured by my Blood Prison Clan as blood food!

The blood mass was hundreds of miles in size, scarlet and viscous, and the aura emitted was even more terrifying, and a low roar that seemed to be inhuman came from it, enveloping the entire void suppression, and the faces of more than a dozen Terran monks suddenly turned pale, and there was no blood at all.

The next moment, the blood flashed, and the hundreds of thousands of zhang blood mass was concave in the center, and the sides were protruding, like the mouth of a demon, and it went straight to the Terran monk to swallow it.

Yes!

A scream of despair came from the mouth of the Terran monk.

With their strength, they simply can't resist the slightest.

However, at this moment, a cold snort suddenly came out, and a vast aura rose into the sky, and the powerful qi machine instantly locked the blood ball.

At the same time, the moment he sensed this breath, the blood ball movement suddenly stopped, and then there was an angry and resentful roar, "Xiao Chen!"

The entire blood mass churned violently, and a hideous and terrifying face slowly emerged, looking at Xiao Chen, hideous and poignant.

Although this face was distorted and deformed, it was not difficult to recognize his identity, it was actually the first blood son of the Blood Prison! I don't know what kind of means he used at the moment to condense a large amount of blood qi, and the power he possessed also skyrocketed.

Out of the void, there was a green robe cultivator stepping on the void, frowning and looking at this blood ball, his eyes were calm.

"Lord Xiao Chen! It's Lord Xiao Chen!"

The Terran monks who had escaped death shook their bodies when they saw the comer, and when they came back to their senses, their mouths erupted with exclamations of surprise.

The class leader looked excited, but he really didn't expect that he would suddenly appear at this moment of crisis.

The God of War Palace had already received news that Lord Xiao Chen had used the power of the Three Stone Realm and the Cave Heaven Realm to make enemies against the Blood Prison Clan in order to save Gu Zhu, Yun Ji and others, but no news came after that, and Xiao Chen and the powerhouses of the Three Realms had no news.

Later, news came from the floating land realm that Lord Xiao Chen went to a certain treasure under the coercion of the monks of the Three Realms, and had a fierce conflict with it, and killed all the Qugu monks of the Three Realms by means of supernatural powers, even if the powerful monks such as Augudo, Dongfeng Rupo, and the Three Kings of Dongtian could not escape from the ascension to heaven.

When the news spread, no one believed it, and only took it as a joke.

For example, the cultivators of the Blood Prison Clan, the Three Stone Realm, and the Cave Heaven Realm sneered even more.

But a month passed, two months passed... One year, two years, three years... The powerhouses of the Three Realms who had left still had no news coming, as if they had disappeared forever in a wasteland.

The monks of the Three Realms, who had scoffed at the news from the Floating Land Realm, gradually shut up, their faces became more and more ugly, but horror and fear gradually grew in their hearts.

Could it be that the rumors are true?

The thoughts that flooded out of his mind made the monks of the Three Realms feel like falling into an ice cellar, and their whole body was chilling!

And now, in the eyes of the Terran monks, since Lord Xiao Chen has appeared, he has already proved the authenticity of the news from the side! Although they don't know what is going on, they know one thing in their hearts.

Now that the adults have appeared, no one can hurt them!

Du Cha was smashed into the sea of blood by Xiao Chen, causing the Yuan Shen to wither and collapse, almost directly burying his own life.

Ogudo put him into a pool of blood, and with the help of the power of the pool, he was able to repair the injuries in his body, which barely saved his life. But one day, the mark of Lord Augusto in the pool of blood disappeared...

The others were not careful with the news of Ogudo's death, but they all knew it was true, and the Lord was killed.

But he didn't believe that this was Xiao Chen's doing, at the beginning, he could only burst out the power of the Ancient Pole Sanqu Realm by relying on secret techniques, but now it is only a few hundred years, how can he kill Lord Ogudo, there must be a hidden secret!

But in the same way, Ducha also felt hopeless! The time in the Blood Hell Realm was getting shorter and shorter, and Ogudo had fallen, and the clan still had no way to maintain the continuation of the clan's bloodline... It may not be long before they fall silently along with the destruction of the Blood Hell Realm.

To bear this fate, Du Cha is unwilling!

He has a grudge in his heart!

Xiao Chen!

Everything is Xiao Chen!

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have been seriously injured and disqualified from being able to face the Demon God, and Lord Ogudo wouldn't have fallen... Now on the verge of despair, Ducha is completely insane, he gave up the body of the Blood Prison Clan, fused the Yuan Shen into the blood pool, and became a monster with great power, concentrating the strength of more than a thousand Blood Prison Clan's remaining strong, condensing into this blood mass that covers the sky and the sun.

He's going to get revenge!

Take revenge on the Terran monks!

Since Xiao Chen can't be found, then use the blood of the Terran monk to quench the hatred in his heart!

And this kind of massacre has been secretly started for a long time, and a group of Terran monks who have entered the wilderness have never returned, and there is no news at all.

Ducha enjoyed the pleasure of slaughtering the Terran monks, looking at their desperate expressions and terrified roars, he could relieve the resentment in his heart for a while, but these were not enough... What he wanted was to insert his own hands into Xiao Chen's chest, dig out his heart and hold it in his hands.

I thought there would be no more chances, but I didn't expect him to appear at this moment!

"Roar!"

Du Cha let out a crazy roar from his mouth, and hundreds of miles of blood suddenly boiled, turning into a blood-colored mouth, and suddenly swallowed it!

With this swallow, he wants to ingest Xiao Chen into the blood mass alive, corrode his body, seal the primordial spirit in it, endure endless torture, and die in pain and wailing!

Only in this way can the hatred in his heart be dissolved!

Xiao Chen's face was like water, his eyes were surging, in the face of this hundreds of miles of terrifying blood, he did not retreat a little, and with a finger on his hand, the big grinding plate of Huangquan suddenly appeared, tearing the space in an instant and roaring away.

However, the power comparable to the realm of the Ancient Eight Songs actually dared to be presumptuous in front of him!

Act recklessly!

Rumble!

The Huangquan Great Mill Disc trembled suddenly, and the terrifying and rotten aura rose to the sky, and its body soared wildly at an astonishing speed, turning from a hundred zhang in size to a hundred miles, thousands of miles, like a judgment millstone standing between heaven and earth, directly enveloping the blood mass controlled by Du Cha.

The withered yellow aura of destruction poured down, forming a sealed town and suppressing it all.

This time, Xiao Chen would not let any of them go.

"Huangquan big grinding plate, turn it for me, with the power of destruction, annihilate vitality, crush the flesh, and devour the original god!"

"Slaughter them all, not a single one is left!"

Sen Ran drank lowly, waved the sleeves of his robe, and the big grinding disc of Huangquan spun up and down, and the withered yellow spiritual light rolled and rippled like flowing water waves, and a terrible roar came from it.

"How is it possible!Xiao Chen, how can you have the power to kill me!" Du Cha roared on the verge of death, "I am the pride of the Heaven of the Blood Prison Clan, what qualifications do you have to kill me, I am unwilling!

Rumble!

The blood mass collapsed, and the blood qi turned into a blood prison monk, and under the great grinding plate of the Yellow Spring, the flesh shriveled down like charcoal, and the vitality passed, welcoming the arrival of death in endless pain and fear.

Syllable!

Syllable!

A Blood Prison Clan's body collapsed, and the Yuan Shen was taken away by the Huangquan Great Mill in a miserable howl, merging into the withered yellow aura, raging and churning.

Xiao Chen struck a blow of supernatural power and killed all the Blood Prison Clan monks, but he didn't stop at the moment, his eyes were surging fiercely, and his fingers were like knives, slashing down at the void in front of him, "Summon, kill the soul!"

Cultivating and killing, there is the power of cause and effect in the underworld, condensing the realm of the dead soul, this realm is not a physical existence, it coexists with the monks, and only when the cultivation reaches a certain level, can its existence be sensed.

The so-called killing and cultivating the way of sacrifice, sacrificing to the Heavenly Dao in exchange for the power of the rules, is to kill the dead souls in the realm of dead souls as a sacrifice.

And Xiao Chen is already qualified to turn it on at this moment.

The Revenant Soul Realm opened, sensing Xiao Chen's breath, and in the Revenant Soul Realm, the Revenant Soul who fell into his hands roared at the same time, wanting to tear him up and devour him!

"Hmph!" Xiao Chen snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and the Huangquan Great Mill suddenly appeared, falling at the crack of the Revenant Soul Realm, "The Blood Hell Realm, the Three Stone Realm, and the Cave Heaven Realm have fallen into the hands of the Revenant Soul, suppress me!"

The Yellow Springs Great Mill Disc withered and the yellow spiritual light suddenly soared, releasing a powerful devouring power, and in the roar, a revenant phantom flew out of it and was devoured alive by the Yellow Springs Great Mill Plate.

Among the dead souls, there is Xu Ya, who was the first to fall into Xiao Chen's hands in the space turbulence, there is the picture of the clouds and rain in the endless sea, and there are also Fros, Jerson, Mengtai, Changhe Minghui, Yunyu Dongri, Yilou Siyue and others who were killed by him in the treasure space.

But the most amazing thing is the slightly blurred figure of Wudao!

When the gaze fell, they could still be identified.

Augusto, the east wind is like a break, and the three kings of the cave sky!

The three of them had indeed fallen, although they did not die directly at the hands of Xiao Chen, but they died because of him, and some of their dead souls were also condensed in the Revenant Soul Realm. And at this moment, they seemed to have some residual wisdom, and let out a bitter and resentful roar at Xiao Chen.

But no matter how much they struggled, they couldn't escape the slightest bit from the suppression of the Huangquan Great Mill, and they were imprisoned alive.

Xiao Chen closed the Revenant Soul Realm with a wave of his sleeves, slowly turned around, looked at the cultivators of the various human races, and said lightly, "Class Master Daoyou, do you know that there is teleportation mana near here, and return to the War God Palace?"

The class leader watched Xiao Chen summon the revenant, his face turned red, and his body trembled slightly from excitement, "There is a teleportation circle not far from here, please come with me!"

The words fell, this person led the Terran monk to control the light and lead the way respectfully.

Xiao Chen's face was cold, and he walked forward, the Huangquan Great Mill Plate behind him slowly turned, and the souls of the monks of the Three Realms cried bitterly in the withered yellow spiritual light.

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[Today's code word is very stuck, a chapter has been written for nearly three hours, and I am speechless. I didn't eat dinner, and continued to code the third chapter, but the update time may be a little later. In addition, there are 8 monthly passes today, ask for two more, and four more tomorrow!]