And when Zhou Yuan's indifferent gaze on the void came, Sheng Yuan felt that the rejection between heaven and earth became more intense.

"Zhou Yuan."

The face of the Holy Yuan Palace Lord was gloomy, this ant in his eyes back then had become the Heavenly Lord of Cangxuantian and controlled the supreme authority, all of which should have belonged to him.

And how beautiful Zhou Yuan is now, how much regret the Shengyuan Palace Lord has in his heart, he regrets that he didn't pay a little attention to this ant back then, if he could wipe it out casually, how could there be today's trouble?

However, for his emotions, Zhou Yuan at this time was not even in the mood to pay attention, he just glanced indifferently, and cast his eyes into the distance.

His gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the void, and he directly saw the blood-red pillars of light that were raging everywhere, and the blood light spread, constantly devouring countless desperate creatures.

A chill swept through Zhou Yuan's eyes, and the temperature between heaven and earth dropped suddenly.

The Cangxuan Holy Seal shone brightly in the palm of his hand, and the mysterious and ancient source patterns on the Heavenly Robe on his body also became brighter.

Rumble!

At the same time, the blood-red pillars of light were raging in all sides of the Cangxuan Heaven.

The sky suddenly cracked, and then a purple light of heavenly fire suddenly swept down, illuminating the sky, and the purple heavenly fire fell on the four sides of the blood-red pillar of light, and then the fire line spread, quickly connected, and surrounded the blood-red pillar of light.

The purple flames burned violently, and finally collided with the blood-red pillar of light.

Snort!

At the moment of contact, there seemed to be countless screams coming out of it, and the two terrifying forces were frantically eroding and entangled at this time, wanting to extinguish each other.

The entanglement, the space there was completely distorted into pitch black, as if it were a hollow.

However, this stalemate is only temporary.

Because in that sky, cracks kept appearing, and clusters of purple heavenly fire continued to descend, making the purple fire sea more and more turbulent and fierce.

With Zhou Yuan in charge of the Cangxuan Holy Seal, he was already able to mobilize the power of the entire Heavenly Domain, and with the support of a Heavenly Domain, even if the blood-red pillar of light was also domineering, it could not withstand this continuous consumption.

Therefore, as time went by, after a stick of incense, the blood-red light pillar finally began to wilt, and then it was forced back inch by inch

Eventually, the purple flames spread through, and in the midst of the purple flames, the pillar of blood-red light was completely incinerated.

Everywhere in Cangxuantian, pillars of blood-red light that soared into the sky disappeared one after another.

When the creatures who fled in despair under the blood-red pillar of light saw this scene, they immediately burst into cheers, and they wept with joy, only after experiencing the previous desperate wails would they understand the preciousness of this time.

Countless living beings knelt down at this time and kowtowed to the void excitedly, although they knew that this must be the means of that Zhou Yuan Heavenly Lord.

When the last pillar of blood-red light disappeared into Cangxuantian, Qingyang Palm Sect and the others were also relieved, and their tense bodies relaxed little by little.

In the void, Zhou Yuan's gaze withdrew from a distance, and then he looked indifferently at the Saint Yuan Palace Lord on the Blood Sea Altar below.

At this time, the latter also sensed the disappearance of those sacrificial blood pillars, and his face was difficult to see to the extreme, and at the same time, there was a trace of unbelievable fear.

He couldn't believe that the sacrificial enchantment that he had spent more than ten years preparing was easily cracked by Zhou Yuan.

"Is this the power of God?" the Saint Yuan Palace Lord muttered bitterly in his heart.

But this emotion was immediately suppressed by him, his face distorted, and he said: "I haven't lost yet, this altar is given by the Holy Family, even if you become God, you can't destroy it!"

Boom!

And just as his voice fell, Sheng Yuan suddenly felt that the earth began to shake violently, and then his pupils shrank suddenly, and under the sea of blood, there was an indescribably huge purple flame rising up.

Those purple flames rose, faintly, and seemed to form a purple fire lotus covering an area of millions of miles.

And the sea of blood where he was located happened to be slowly carried by this purple fire lotus.

This scene is really spectacular to the extreme, and from a distance, it looks like a small continent rising.

When Qingyang Zhangjiao and the others saw this scene, they were also shocked by a lot of shock, and their faces were shocked, such a power simply made people feel a kind of powerlessness from the heart.

Zhou Yuan's expression was as usual, he stretched out his right palm, and his five fingers slowly closed.

As his five fingers closed, he saw the purple fire lotus carrying the sea of blood, and those huge flame petals were also slowly closing towards the center at this time.

The terrifying power was condensed in it, and the sea of blood boiled at this time, the blood mist rose, and when it came into contact with the raging purple flames, it suddenly turned into nothingness.

Now Zhou Yuan has been promoted to the Cangxuan Heavenly Lord, in this Heavenly Domain, the power he can mobilize is indescribably terrifying, it can be said that even if the Sage of the One Lotus Realm wants to fight with him in the Cangxuan Heaven, it will not be able to get the slightest benefit.

Moreover, this is still the premise that Zhou Yuan is currently in control of the Cangxuan Holy Seal.

This is the immensity of the Lord of the Day.

Sitting cross-legged on the altar, Sheng Yuan looked at the slowly closing flame petals, and the power coming from the boiling sea of blood also made him tremble a little.

The boiling sea of blood is rapidly evaporating, and the strange and violent power contained in it is also being dissolved.

Click.

Suddenly, a subtle voice came into his ears, and Sheng Yuan lowered his head, his pupils shrank, because he saw that the altar under him also began to appear one after another cracks at this time.

"I can't even take it."

Sheng Yuan sighed lightly, and the high temperature that swept in the void around him made his holy soul more and more faint, and in the holy soul, a little purple light appeared, which was eroded by the purple lotus flame.

Sheng Yuan was silent for a few breaths, he knew that his death was really coming.

However, at this moment, he felt a strange tranquility, he raised his head in a daze, looking at the flame giant lotus that was slowly closing and at the same time obscuring the sky little by little.

"How did I get to this point," Sheng Yuan muttered with some confusion.

In the past, he also had an amazing talent and a bright future, but he seemed to be on the way to climbing his strength, and gradually lost his heart.

When did it start?

It was the great power that had seen the Cangxuan Ancestor who was the Cangxuan Heavenly Lord at that time in power, and at that time he was envious and wanted to target him, but later he found that no matter how he chased it, he couldn't catch up with the footsteps of the Cangxuan Ancestor.

The unwillingness in his heart gradually became an obsession, and I don't know when, there was an inexplicable whisper in the depths of his heart, and now he knows that the whisper came from the omnipotent Holy Spirit.

Before the whisper appeared, he had explored a monument that had traces of the Great War of the Ancients, and it was most likely at that time that he had inadvertently been infected by the will of the Holy Spirit.

Sheng Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, in the final analysis, it was something wrong with his own mind, which gave the Holy Spirit a chance to take advantage of it.

"Well, let's let it all end here. ”

Sheng Yuan stretched out his illusory palm, patted the altar under him where a crack appeared in the Dao, and said with a smile: "Holy Spirit, it seems that all these investments you have put in me are going to be wasted. ”

Click!

More and more cracks sprung up from the altar, and the flame giant lotus above was only a trace of a gap, and the terrifying power swept in from all directions, about to wear out everything, including the Saint Yuan and this altar.

Sheng Yuan stared at the altar that was about to shatter, and suddenly there was an inexplicable whisper in his heart.

He listened to the whisper, and in the next moment, his face changed drastically, and he raised his head suddenly, and said sharply: "Don't destroy the sacrifice"

But his voice couldn't come out in the end, because the fire lotus completely closed at this time.

The surging purple fire roared overwhelmingly.

The purple fire roared by, and the Holy Soul of the Holy Yuan was directly completely evaporated in an instant, turning into nothingness, and at the same time, the blood-red altar was also shattered.

(End of chapter)