Blood-colored mist filled the sky, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to be shrouded in a boiling sea of blood. A thick mist of blood, like viscous water vapor. Ning Yue paused silently, slowly raised her head, and her eyes burst with a terrifying cold glow.

The sound of horses' hooves drew nearer, and the earth trembled violently at the charge of the cavalry. The blood mist in the distance was so thick that it was impossible to see. But in Ning Yue's spiritual sense, all the movements were hidden.

Suddenly, a blood-red figure rushed out of the thick fog, and the war horse neighed, and the momentum was like a rainbow. One by one, tall warriors with scimitars in their hands fiercely rushed towards Ning Yue. They didn't know what kind of opponent they were going to face, and from the momentum that Ning Yue exuded alone, their simple brains couldn't tell whether it was a sheep or a hungry wolf in sheep's clothing.

Countless war horses rushed out of the thick fog, as if there was an endless stream. The cavalry's charge was getting closer and closer, and blood seemed to flow from the scimitar in his hand. In their simple brains, it would be too trivial to ask their own Blood Demon Cavalry to charge just one person.

But as a puppet being manipulated, the master's order is Tiantiao, and there is no hesitation, let alone objection. The kid in front of him seemed to be frightened, and the stunned pestle didn't even dodge or dodge in place. The corners of the bald beard at the front of the charge were slightly hooked, revealing a cruel smirk. In his red eyes, he seemed to see the scene of Ning Yue's head rushing into the air.

Suddenly, a ray of moonlight appeared in front of the bald guy's eyes. Perhaps, this is not moonshine. But this light is as clear as the moonlight, the same silvery, and the same happiness and gentleness.

He had never seen the moon since he became a blood slave, let alone experienced the illumination of the moon. But now, he saw it. His round eyes showed a hint of astonishment, and for a moment, he felt that time was frozen in that moment.

Everyone around him, including himself, felt as if he had crashed headlong into the scroll. The neighing movement of the war horse is still in the air, and the galloping figure of the war horse is frozen in heaven and earth. But that ray of moonlight still rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed, and engulfed itself in an instant.

Ning Yue's sword was as gorgeous as moonlight and as white as silver frost, but at the same time, it was even colder than the Icy Hell. For these babes, Ning Yue didn't even allow them to rush in front of her. So, when he turned on such a momentum, the Blood God Sect even just greeted him with such a battle? This is contempt, naked contempt!

The Taishi sword was unsheathed, and the moment it was unsheathed, the sword qi shot out of the cold light, and all the cavalry in front of him, those who rushed to the blood mist or those who had not yet rushed into the blood mist. All were wiped out under this sword. Even the cavalry that charged did not realize their death when the ashes were annihilated.

The heavens and the earth were quiet, and even the blood mist disappeared completely. Even the stars in the night were much brighter than before. Without the blood mist, Ning Yue finally saw the whole picture in front of her, it was a canyon, a huge canyon.

But before, there was no such canyon here. But these are not important, what matters is that the depths of the canyon are the main altar of the Blood God Cult. The road ahead had been cleaned up, and Ning Yue once again stepped out and walked towards the depths of the canyon.

However, as soon as she took two steps, Ning Yue paused again. Because the depths of the canyon once again shot out a few streamers, and behind the streamers, there was an earth-shattering sound.

The streamer paused in front of him, revealing the figures of three people. They had just settled, and they swept in with thousands of troops and horses behind them. Ning Yue's eyes swept over, and a trace of astonishment suddenly appeared on her face.

Because once again, Ning Yue saw acquaintances, Xuanyue Tianzun and Mingwang Tianzun. Perhaps, it was not that the Immortal Heavenly Palace was destroyed by the Blood God Sect, but the real reason may be that the Blood God Sect annexed the Immortal Heavenly Palace.

But Ning Yue didn't understand a little, Prairie Tianzun's belief was so firm, how could he change the court so easily? This doubt had just arisen, and Ning Yue's mind had the appearance of Storm Heavenly Venerable.

At that time, the Wind Heavenly Venerable could no longer be regarded as a human being. Maybe...... This is the reason why the Blood God Cult has developed so rapidly. Ning Yue's gaze did not stop at Xuanyue Tianzun and Mingwang Tianzun, but looked at the young man in the middle.

The young man is about twenty years old, and he is wearing the dragon robe of the Central Plains, which is the crown of the Central Plains. Ning Yue's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp cold light burst out of her eyes.

Because the momentum of the young man in front of him was also a martial arts realm. However, he was not anyone Ning Yue had ever seen. Under the forced gaze of Ning Yue's eyes, the other party also glared back without showing any weakness.

"Central Plains people?" Finally, Ning Yue spoke, and these three words were coldly spat out from her thin lips. Ning Yue knew that young people must be able to understand.

"No, who are you?" the young man had a smile on his face, Ning Yue's temperament and demeanor were so warm. Even if he knew that he was an enemy, the young man could not mention the slightest hostility towards Ning Yue.

"Prince, he is Ningyue, the king of Lantian County!" "King Tianzun of Ming next to him quietly leaned over to the prince's side and whispered.

As soon as the words landed, the smile on the prince's face was instantly put away, and the eyes that looked at Ning Yue became extremely cold. In his eyes, a chill burst out, a rippling momentum, and at this moment, it rose into the sky and turned into a hurricane that stirred up the wind and clouds.

"Lantian County Wang Ningyue, that is to say...... Your father Khan was killed by you......? I thought about going to the Central Plains to find you, but I didn't expect you to come to the door by yourself...... Very good......"

Listening to the prince's words, Ning Yue's brows suddenly furrowed, her eyes turned into lightning, and she stared coldly at the prince's eyes, "Are you the son of Allah?

"Hahaha...... I heard that you have a good relationship with the Holy Maiden, that's a pity......" Before Ming Wang Tianzun could speak, the prince laughed wantonly again.

"It's a pity?"

"yes, that's a pity...... You don't know, the taste of the holy woman's blood is so sweet, and after drinking it once, it will make people have an endless aftertaste. But alas, he has been sucked into a dried corpse by me, and I am afraid that I will never be able to drink such delicious blood again......

No, which little girl is really delicious, and there is a different kind of spiritual power in her blood. After drinking her blood, so much that she had drunk before had turned into dung. Which child is your daughter? Now you feel my pain?

It was you who ruined my family, and it was you who made me fall from a high prince to a lost dog. I will repay you tenfold and hundredfold of such pain, wail, pain......"

Looking at the prince's smug smile, Ning Yue's eyes instantly turned cold. Although his face was calm, in the depths of Ning Yue's heart, it was as if a string had suddenly shattered.

His hand slowly grasped the hilt of the sword, and a momentum suddenly swept through the sky like a hurricane. In an instant, the whole heaven and earth froze. And at this moment, the faces of Ming Wang Tianzun and Xuanyue Tianzun changed dramatically in an instant.

"Prince be careful—"

"Snort-" A sword light suddenly appeared, as if it had crossed time, and appeared between heaven and earth. The Heavenly Sword was formed, and the sword body was engraved with mysterious runes, and as soon as Ning Yue's mind moved, the Heavenly Sword instantly turned into a heavenly moat and slashed the night.

Wherever the Heavenly Sword went, it seemed to tear open the space, leaving a gorgeous trajectory. And Mingwang Tianzun and Xuanyue Tianzun instantly sacrificed the Divine Soul Illusory. Two earth-destroying attacks slammed into the Heavenly Sword.

At that moment, the heavens and the earth were silent, and the entire space fell into an endless dead silence. And the little prince's face was also frozen at that moment. In his senses, the moment he was locked by the Heavenly Sword, his body had already fallen into the abyss, and it was still falling endlessly.

Although he had also reached the realm of martial arts, these powers were all obtained by absorbing blood and absorbing the skills of several Heavenly Venerables. In terms of the real martial arts realm, he is not even as good as the innate realm.

Such a state of mind, how can it be compared with Xuanyue Tianzun, Ming Wang Tianzun, and them. Therefore, at the moment when the Heavenly Sword fell, King Ming Tianzun and Xuanyue Tianzun could still resist it, but the prince, the master, couldn't even move a finger.

"How is that possible?" the Xuanyue Heavenly Venerable in the air suddenly let out an exclamation. Just like the original Wind Heavenly Venerable, they had the impression that Ning Yue's strength was also on par with them. In less than ten years, how could Ning Yue grow to such a point?

However, the truth made them so desperate. The Heavenly Venerable of his two martial arts realms, with all his hard work, could not shake the Heavenly Sword in the slightest.

Only when they face it head-on can they understand Ning Yue's strength, and only when they really face Ning Yue's strength can they realize what it means to be desperate.

Their own attacks shattered like foam under the sun, and the cruel Heavenly Sword had firmly locked them. The Heavenly Sword still fell mercilessly, and in front of the eyes of King Ming Tianzun and Xuanyue Tianzun, the whole world turned into a piece of silver.

"No—" Xuanyue Tianzun let out a terrible cry of sorrow, and the phantom of the divine soul around him suddenly shattered and turned into a sky full of stars. And at the moment when the Divine Soul Illusory Shadow exploded, the Heavenly Sword had already engulfed Xuanyue Tianzun and Mingwang Tianzun.

The two Grassland Heavenly Venerables, the two Grassland Heavenly Venerables with the realm of martial arts, were unexpectedly annihilated by Ning Yue's sword. And even if he killed the two Martial Dao Heavenly Venerables, Ning Yue's sword qi was still majestic and mighty, and it was still so earth-shattering.

The Heavenly Sword slashed down again, locking on the prince fiercely. And at this moment, the prince's face had already turned pale. With his hands folded, a blood-colored pillar of light slammed into the Heavenly Sword. It's like an ant trying to shake a tree.

"Don't ...... Don't!" the prince's face showed horror, and even at this moment, he regretted it so much, regretting that he wanted to anger Ning Yue, regretting that he had made Ning Yue go crazy.