With the departure of the literary and artistic army in four ways, Wuzhai County has also returned to calm.

The mansion where everyone from the Literature and Art Department had gathered before was in ruins because of Chu Yangge's attack, and it was also empty at the moment.

The evening breeze blew, like weeping, as if recounting the battle that had just taken place here.

A breeze blew, and in a silent voice, a red dress was already standing at the door of the mansion, quietly staring at the ruins.

As the deputy supervisor of the Divine Dragon Prison, just by seeing the traces left here, the red dress could analyze what kind of terrifying battle she had experienced here, and it was a battle that even she was not qualified to participate in.

Deputy Supervisor of the Divine Dragon Prison, former elder of the Blood Sect, Hou Chunyu.

Since meeting Yao Ruoyu back then, Hou Chunyu has broken through to the consummation of the Six Realms in these years, but unfortunately due to the limitations of his qualifications, he has never been able to break through the limitations of the Heavenly Barrier.

This time, the Song Dynasty brazenly raided the literary and artistic army, and it was concealed from most of the high-level officials of the Song Dynasty, but it could not be concealed from the huge intelligence network of Shenlong Prison, not to mention Hou Chunyu, who was the deputy supervisor of the prison, she already knew about this operation when Su Shi, Zhao Tingzhi, and Bao Zheng left.

It's just that when she arrived, the literary army had already suffered a catastrophe, Cai Xudong, Song Kai, and Hou Jingru died one after another, and the rest fled in all directions, and even Wuzhai County, which was very lively two hours ago, was as silent as a dead city.

Walking slowly into the ruins, Hou Chunyu had already come to the courtyard where everyone from the Literature and Art Department had gathered before, looking at the blood and mud on the ground that had gradually solidified and dimmed, Hou Chunyu's eyes became inexplicably complicated.

is also a core member of the Blood Sect, Hou Chunyu's sense of blood qi is also keen, and he can naturally tell that this is the blood mud that his master and nephew turned into after his death.

"Senior brother, the era of our Blood Sect has come to an end. ”

Slowly walking to the pile of blood and mud, Hou Chunyu's eyes were complicated, and he muttered: "When the immortal gate is closed, the dragon, phoenix, witch, and demon clans decay and disappear, there are no more nine realms in the world, and without enough strong essence blood, our so-called blood god body can only become history and be remembered by us." ”

"It's just that you have always been unwilling to face this point, and you have caught so many masters of the rivers and lakes, extracted their essence blood, and cultivated the blood of the immortals. ”

"I have persuaded you so many times, but the result of the disagreement is that you and I have become enemies, and in the battle we each went to extremes, I joined the Divine Dragon Prison, and you launched an even greater killing. ”

"Extremes have made us, but they have also destroyed us, you have lost your life, and I am trapped in the Shenlong Prison, pumping out the essence blood of those great Kou year after year, providing the essence blood for the Great Song Dynasty royal family, and supporting those elderly magnates. ”

Sighing, Hou Chunyu raised his hand and stared at his delicate and white hands, who knows that what he was most afraid of back then was blood, and over the years, these seemingly white hands have been stained with the blood of many people.

Just when Hou Chunyu was sighing alone, her eyes suddenly moved, and she looked at the pool of blood and mud in front of her feet.

She was extremely sensitive to vitality and blood, and she could naturally sense that this pool of blood and mud had completely lost its vitality, but just now, she seemed to see a piece of this blood mud move.

Under her concentrated gaze, after a while, the blood mud really moved again, although the amplitude was not large, but Hou Chunyu could still see it clearly.

"I don't have any vitality, but I can still move on my own...... muttered, Hou Chunyu's eyes gradually rose a little shocked, and he said in a trembling voice, "Could it be ...... Impossible, how can it be a blood god body?"

After a long time, Hou Chunyu restrained his surprise and showed a bitter smile: "Senior brother, you are worthy of being the sect master appointed by the master, and the blood god body that I haven't seen in my blood path for thousands of years has really reappeared in your apprentice." ”

Hou Chunyu didn't know that Cai Xudong's so-called blood god body did not originate from her senior brother Chen Wu.

The so-called blood god body is actually a realm that can be reached by the powerhouses of the eight realms and above in the blood path in ancient times, even if the body is shattered into powder, it can be restored, and it can be called an immortal body.

However, since the Zhou Dynasty destroyed the Shang Dynasty and the Xianmen was closed, the Chinese spiritual energy was no longer ancient, and the demon clan gradually withdrew from the stage of history, so that there was no more fleshy life in the world that could allow the Blood Sect to practice the blood of the immortal gods.

Back then, in order to reproduce the blood god body, Chen Wu did not hesitate to slaughter the rivers and lakes, and captured a large number of martial arts masters to extract essence blood, wanting to rely on this to refine the blood of the immortals, but with Chen Wu's cultivation at that time, which was only six realms, how many top powerhouses could be captured, thousands of five realms were not as good as one eight realms, let alone the tens of thousands of five realms in China.

Therefore, until the destruction of the Blood Sect, Chen Wu only captured more than 200 martial artists, most of which were still in the four realms and the third realm, and the essence blood he had cultivated was also taken by himself, so he escaped the round-up of the Divine Dragon Prison at the beginning.

The reason why Cai Xudong was able to cultivate this blood god body was actually because of the nine drops of saint blood he obtained in the inheritance of Taiyi Zhenren in Kunlun Mountain back then.

That was the essence blood of the powerhouses of the Nine Realms, and the vitality contained was so huge, even in this era of thin spiritual energy, it was enough for Cai Xudong to cultivate the Blood God Body soon after he first ascended to the Seven Realms.

After a long time of turbulent emotions, Hou Chunyu slowly calmed down, looked around, put away all the blood and mud all over the ground with a wave of his hand, and then quickly left Wuzhai County.

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Da! Da! Da!

With the fierce sound of horses' hooves, the red-eyed black dragon horse galloped towards Wuzhai County with Zhang Ziqiang.

Zhang Ziqiang, who was sitting on horseback, had cold bloody eyes and was full of fierceness.

He originally followed the Yanggu Army to the south, but after finding that the Great Wilderness Army and the Red Cavalry Army suddenly left overnight, he was a little strange, after all, his god-killing army was subordinate to the Great Wilderness Army, if the latter was dispatched, why didn't he call himself together?

Of course, this doubt was only fleeting, and Zhang Ziqiang didn't think much about it, just thinking that Chu Yangge had other things to do.

But when he occasionally found that Chu Zheng, Chu Crazy Mou, Chu Crazy Yi and others looked at him with a somewhat strange gaze, the doubts that had been temporarily forgotten resurfaced.

Without waiting for him to ask Chu Zheng for inquiry, Chu Yuan, who was suppressed by Chu Madge in the camp, finally broke through the interception of Chu Xuan, Chu Hao, and Chu Dian to find himself, and told him the news that the Song Dynasty was going to take action against the literary army.

After learning of this, Zhang Ziqiang did not hesitate to take the red-eyed black dragon horse to chase after the route left by the Great Wilderness Army and the Red Cavalry Army.

Seeing that he could already see Wuzhai County from afar, Zhang Ziqiang's heart was slightly relaxed, but when he had just crossed a hillside and saw the plain in front of him, he pulled the reins in horror and looked at the plain in a daze.

As far as the eye can see, there are corpses and bones everywhere, there are Yiwu army, Donghe army, Wumu army, and the familiar night dragoon, obviously not long ago, the two sides launched a fierce battle here.

Looking at this scene hesitantly, the bright red in Zhang Ziqiang's pupils flashed several times, and he was about to step forward, when he suddenly made a move, and slowly looked at a burly figure in the sky.

One of the Eight Realms of the Great Song Dynasty, Yue Pengju, King Yue.

"Let's go back!" Yue Pengju looked down at Zhang Ziqiang and said lightly.

"Go back?" Zhang Ziqiang was slightly stunned, muttered to himself, and suddenly laughed.

His cultivation of the "Mystic Killing Method" relies on killing to improve his cultivation, although the efficiency is indeed very amazing, but no one knows that in fact, this kind of seedling-fueled improvement also makes Zhang Ziqiang's state of mind shaky, and there is a possibility of falling into hell and becoming a mad demon at any time.

When he got the "Pangu Creation Gong" in Kunlun Mountain, Zhang Ziqiang was already a powerhouse in the Six Realms, and his foundation was solid, except for abolishing the power and cultivating again, it was impossible to change the "Pangu Creation and Transformation Gong" to the core.

Therefore, he can only continue to draw on the essence of the Nine Realms in "Pangu Creation and Transformation Gong" to mend the shortcomings of "Mystic Killing Method".

But who would have thought that he would realize the end of the Heavenly Dao during the Yuan Dynasty.

It was true that the power of the Heavenly Dao was extremely powerful, but the relative pressure was also extremely huge, and his state of mind, which had just repaired most of the cracks, was once again pressed to crack.

Among the four people who comprehended the Heavenly Dao, Yao Ruoyu realized the end of the Heavenly Dao when he was in the Four Realms, Xu Xuanrong was in the Six Realms, and Ding Yanzhi was enlightened when he was in the Seven Realms, but as early as when he controlled the Zhuxian Sword Array, he had actually subconsciously realized the Heavenly Dao of Reincarnation.

But Zhang Ziqiang was different from them, he only realized the end of the Heavenly Dao when he was in the Seven Realms.

Although he could change the foundation to the end little by little, it would take more time than others, after all, his foundation as the Seven Realms had already been decided, even with the power of the Heavenly Dao, he couldn't achieve it overnight.

If he is given enough time, he will indeed be able to slowly digest and terminate the Heavenly Dao, and in turn, use the power of the Heavenly Dao to make up for his state of mind, and completely erase the disadvantages of the unstable foundation.

But people are not as good as heaven, in the battle of Huangyang Mountain, Zhang Ziqiang was affected by the killing qi of the Zhuxian Sword Array, and killed more than 100,000 people frantically, and the huge resentment and blood qi swallowed by the whale once again eroded his state of mind.

Since the beginning of the cultivation of the "Mystic Killing Method", except for a few years after he just obtained the "Pangu Creation Skill", Zhang Ziqiang has been suffering from murderous backlash all the time.

Only Zhang Ziqiang himself knows that the reason why he can maintain his sanity in the face of this increasingly powerful murderous intent is because he has always kept a pure land in his heart, a pure land that belongs to everyone in the Ministry of Literature and Art.

It is this pure land that makes Zhang Ziqiang always remember that he is not alone, even if the night is coming and the murderous intention is troublesome, for the sake of those only partners, he also stubbornly guarded the final bottom line, and was not completely eaten by the murderous intention.

But now, Yue Pengju and Chu Yangge have made a move, even if Yao Ruoyu's sword path is invincible in the Seven Realms, it is impossible to fight against the alliance of the two Eight Realms.

So...... He's become a man!

In this strange world, is he going to taste that loneliness again?

The blood-colored pupils that were still bright in the dark night were quietly full of blood at this time, and the moment the god-killing martial arts sublimated into the realm of the dynasty, the crazy killing intent filled the heavens and the earth like endless despair, even with Yue Pengju's strength, he still frowned slightly.

Obviously, there was not the slightest flow of qi, but the young man standing in front of him for hundreds of feet had been promoted to a powerhouse at the same level as himself, and the most important thing was the undisguised madness on the other party.

"Back then, Bai Qikeng killed 400,000 troops to kill the gods!"

"Today...... I, Zhang Ziqiang, will slaughter all the world in order to lay down my literary and art department!"

Zhang Ziqiang muttered, the last trace of consciousness in his pupils was finally submerged in blood, and when the murderous intent filled his mind, he finally broke through the bottleneck and crossed over to the Eight Realms Emperor level in one step.

"Kill!"

Kill the gods, kill the gods, go crazy!

Zhang Ziqiang!