The attack of the Cangxuan League advanced at a more rapid pace in the next period of time, gradually encroaching on the territory that originally belonged to the Holy Palace, and finally half a month later, the army stopped three hundred miles away from the headquarters of the Holy Palace with an overwhelming momentum.

Layers of encirclement enveloped the entire Holy Palace tightly, and one after another source pattern enchantments rose from the ground, and the source qi light reflected in all directions, covering all this piece of heaven and earth, such a solemn image, it was really impossible for a fly to fly out.

On top of a 10,000-strong peak.

Zhou Yuan, the four masters, Xi Jing and many other top powerhouses of the Cangxuan League are all standing here, their eyes look into the distance, only to see that there is snow between the mountains, and there are buildings among the snow-capped mountains, majestic and magnificent.

That's where the headquarters of the Sacred Palace is located.

On the towers of the Holy Palace, it can be seen that there are strong men guarding it, and their vigilant eyes are watching the encirclement in all directions.

Zhou Yuan and the others could clearly sense that in the headquarters of the Holy Palace, which was also protected by the Protector Sect Enchantment, there were countless powerful source qi fluctuations lurking.

All the power of the Holy Palace is gathered here.

Everyone understands that the current region has almost gathered more than ninety percent of the powerhouses of Cangxuantian, and perhaps at this time, countless beings in the entire Cangxuantian are paying attention to this.

The final result here will determine the fate of Cangxuantian in the future.

"What's next? Do you want to attack?"

On the top of the mountain, Qingyang Sect's face was solemn, and at this moment, even a person like him, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, couldn't help but be a little nervous.

After all, once the war starts next, it will inevitably be a loss of color in heaven and earth.

"Then Saint Yuan doesn't know what the hell is going on, just sit back and wait for us to form an encirclement?" Ancient Whale Venerable said in a deep voice, during this period of time, the Cangxuan Alliance was advancing step by step, and the Holy Palace still did not resist on a large scale, and even now sat back and watched them establish one source pattern enchantment after another, this abnormal behavior made people a little uneasy.

No one would really be stupid enough to think that the Holy Palace did not have the strength to fight back, after all, until now, that Saint Yuan Mo said that he had not even appeared.

"For some reason, it's always uncomfortable. Wu Yao on the side suddenly said loudly.

Su Youwei, Zhao Mushen, and Xi Jing all nodded, they also had this feeling, but their perception spread, but they didn't notice anything unusual.

Zhou Yuan stared at the holy palace located in the snow-capped mountains, groaning slightly, and the barrier-breaking holy lines flowed out of his pupils.

The vision in front of him changed suddenly, and Zhou Yuan's pupils also shrank suddenly, because this time he saw that in the holy palace, there seemed to be wisps of blood-red air flowing up continuously, submerging into the void space.

That blood-red air current, even he felt a slight chill.

"Huh?"

And when Zhou Yuan noticed the strange blood-red air flow rising in the Holy Palace, a surprised sound suddenly came from the depths of the Holy Palace.

"It seems that you, the first person under the Holy One, are not in vain..."

A light laugh resounded from heaven and earth, and I saw the void above the Holy Palace rippling, and a white-haired figure appeared out of thin air.

And with the appearance of this figure, the surrounding Cangxuan Alliance army suddenly broke out into a riot, and the eyes projected one after another were full of fear.

Even the faces of people like Qingyang Sect Leader changed slightly, and the gaze of the figure became extremely jealous.

Because that figure is the Lord of the Shengyuan Palace!

And this Saint Yuan Palace Lord just showed up, and did not make any other moves, which caused many top powerhouses in the Cangxuan Alliance to change color, and his eyes were full of fear and fear.

After all, no matter what, no one present dared to deny the strength of the Holy Yuan Palace Master, he was the first person in the Cangxuan Heaven now.

And in the face of those countless frightened gazes, the Saint Yuan Palace Lord didn't pay attention to it at all, his gaze just stayed on Zhou Yuan's body, with a playful expression.

Zhou Yuan's gaze was also coldly fixed on the Saint Yuan Palace Master.

The two looked at each other, and there seemed to be an indescribable sense of oppression spreading from this side of the world, and under this invisible oppression, even the powerhouses of the law on both sides were slightly discolored.

"Shengyuan, what exactly do you want to do?" said the Qingyang Sect Leader in a low voice at this time.

The Shengyuan Palace Lord glanced at Qingyang Sect Leader and said, "Qingyang, compared to your master Cangxuan, there is indeed a big gap, originally I thought that it would be you who would eventually become my opponent." ”

"As a result, now, your four sects are in charge of the sect, but they have been surpassed by a hairy boy back then, and now they are even under his command..."

Heavenly Sword Venerable raised his eyelids, and said in an old voice: "Shengyuan, there is no need to say more about this kind of boring words, although we are pedantic, but we still understand the principle of the capable." ”

"Are you afraid of sowing discord here?" the Shan Qing Uterine Master of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace sneered.

Sheng Yuanwan'er said with a smile: "Could it be that your so-called "invincible" during this period of time really made you forgetful?"

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were indifferent, and there was even a hint of sarcasm in it: "You can advance here, not because of how powerful you are, but because this seat wants you to get here." ”

Sheng Yuan's gaze turned to where Zhou Yuan was, and said lightly: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you for bringing so much blood worship here, but it saved me a lot of effort. ”

When his words came out, it immediately caused some commotion among the Cangxuan Alliance's army, and many people were uneasy.

Not only them, but even the four of them in Qingyang, their hearts sank slightly.

The Holy Yuan Palace Lord stood in the void, he looked at somewhere in the depths of the Holy Palace, and said with a smile: "It's almost ready... Qingyang, do you think that after so many years of being trapped in the Holy Palace, I am just recuperating from my injuries?"

"No, the injury has long been healed, years of retreat, just for today. ”

"This feast has been waiting for a long time. ”

His palms were slowly raised, and his fingertips were formed by seals.

Rumble!

At this moment, in the depths of the Holy Palace, a low voice suddenly resounded, and the next moment, everyone was shocked to see that a blood-red torrent suddenly erupted from it, and in an instant, it turned into a blood-red wave, rolling and sweeping in all directions.

Wherever the blood-red torrent passed, everything was dissolved, even including the Heaven and Earth Source Qi!

The holy palace in the mountains bore the brunt of the attack, and it disappeared in an instant, and the blood-red torrent was like a demon, constantly expanding in circles.

Eat away at any living creatures and objects in its path.

In the army of the Cangxuan Alliance, some people were frightened, and immediately broke out a majestic offensive, trying to shatter the sticky sea of blood.

But these attacks fell on it, not causing the slightest wave, but the source qi contained in them seemed to be swallowed by the sea of blood, and then became the nourishment for its expansion and expansion.

In just a few breaths of time, the sea of blood covered a radius of hundreds of miles!

Fishy!

Qingyang Zhangjiao and the others also shrank their pupils at this time, because in their perception, they could clearly feel that the sea of blood in front of them was like some kind of living thing, full of indescribable weirdness and horror.

That kind of weirdness, just the perception passed, and it made them unconsciously, covered in cold sweat.

The Saint Yuan Palace Lord looked eagerly at the viscous sea of blood that began to swell, his white hair fluttered, and the smile on his face also became a little distorted at this time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, may I introduce you to you..."

"The thing in front of you is called the "Senluo Holy Blood Pool", it will constantly dissolve any existence it encounters, whether it is the source qi of heaven and earth or the flow of mountains and rivers, it will devour it and turn it into the most original power..."

"Eventually, it will feed those forces back to me, and I... It is to be able to truly climb the path of the saints..."

"But don't worry, it won't be devoured endlessly, according to this estimate, as long as it swallows one-tenth of the territory of Cangxuantian, it will reach its limit..."

The Holy Yuan Palace Lord looked at the Qingyang Sect Leader and the others who were about to split their eyes, and smiled slightly.

"One-tenth of the territory, in exchange for the birth of a saint, this matter should be considered a very cost-effective, right?"

(End of chapter)