"Seven kills, I've been waiting for you for a long time." At this moment, a voice from the Holy Fire Temple descended across the endless space, clearly resounding in the void, and an equally terrifying coercion covered it.

At this moment, everyone on the Sunset Battlefield could clearly feel the power of these two coercions.

They looked in the direction of the Eastern Regions, this breath, I am afraid that it is that existence.

When their hearts were shaken, suddenly the temperature of the heavens and the earth rose sharply, the heat wave swept through, and everyone's skin was burning, and they looked up at the sky, as if they also felt an invisible coercion.

Gradually, this pressure is getting stronger.

"Boom."

Suddenly, someone snorted, unable to bear this coercion, and fell directly to the ground, his face instantly pale.

They looked up at the sky with a look of horror, only to see a figure appear, his fire robe blowing, his clothes dancing wildly, and his deep eyes were full of cold murderous intent.

"Holy Lord of the Holy Fire Temple, Fire Maniac Slave." When they saw that figure, many people trembled in their hearts, and they were born with a vision, imprisoning all living beings in the heavens and the earth, and he ...... Where has he been?

Moreover, he ignored the emperor's edict and personally killed the imperial capital.

Is it just to find Lin Zixuan for revenge?

Everyone was speculating that the purpose of the Holy Flame Temple's battle was not pure, and it might be a shocking conspiracy.

Should I call you the Lord of the Seven Killings Palace, or a Yunluo Daoist? The powerful spiritual will of the fire mad slave swept by, he turned to look at Lin Zixuan next to him, and a strong killing intent was revealed from him, and the strength of this killing intent made everyone on this battlefield clearly perceive.

"Whoever slew my son, today is your death." He raised his arm, then pressed it downward.

In an instant, an incomparably violent wave of qi swept out and blasted towards the battlefield below.

A terrifying wave of qi crushed the heavens and the earth, the huge boundless palm prints shattered the void, like the sky roaring, like the earth roaring, and the buildings in a radius of thousands of miles exploded and shattered in an instant, and were razed to the ground by a single blow.

The crowd in the battlefield retreated frantically, away from the center, after all, the spells cast by a person of the level of the Fire Maniac Slave, even if it were the aftermath, they couldn't bear it.

In the dust, in the abyss-like pit, Lin Zixuan's breath became extremely sharp, and his mind moved, and in an instant, the brilliance of the Heavenly Sword Dao pointed straight into the void and fell on the body of the fire mad slave, as if locking him, and even his body became brilliant under the light of the sword.

The next moment, when he felt the sword power on his face, the infinite sword intent merged into a sword, and it broke through the sky in an instant, penetrating time and space, piercing the sky, and the light bloomed, and the sword light flooded the sky.

Everyone around them stared at it, only to see the dazzling light gradually dissipate, and in the void, a figure appeared there.

Amazingly, it was the fire maniac slave.

His left arm was blurred with flesh and blood, as if there was sword intent penetrating him, his face was also pale, and there were also blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

But his hair flickered like a red demon, his eyes were even more red, and even his entire body was now exuding a monstrous red, even his skin.

That kind of red, like a red flame, burns mountains and boils the sea.

"After all, it's not a Dao realm, so you can't kill me." The fire madness slave spoke, his gaze cold, revealing a terrible chill.

"Once the fire is passed, yin and yang are used as firewood, the avenue is the furnace, and the flame washes the sky." The Fire Maniac Slave shouted angrily and unleashed the forbidden supernatural powers that could only be used in his heyday.

Within the sun above the firmament, it suddenly turned into a terrifying whirlpool, and the infinite fire between heaven and earth surged wildly towards the sun, and in just an instant, the entire sky turned into an endless sea of purgatory fire.

In that sea of fire, with the rolling of the waves, a huge face protruded from it, and this face occupied most of the sea of fire, like that, it was the fire mad slave!!

The abyssal black hole became his eyes, the solar storm became his hair, and his body became infinitely large, roaring towards Lin Zixuan in this sky like heavenly might, rolling the sea of fire, and coming straight to Lin Zixuan.

"This ......" Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock, even if it was the existence of the Blood Infant Realm, they had never seen such a terrifying picture.

"Little one, my spiritual power is exhausted, and I can't save you." The Sword Venerable sighed, if his cultivation was still there, this catastrophe could be solved, but he was already a dry bone and a remnant soul, and what he could do was extremely limited.

Lin Zixuan's face was solemn, could it be that today is his death?

Yunluo Daoren stepped on his feet and said to Lin Zixuan: "Stand back."

The power of the sea of purgatory, with Lin Zixuan's current state, will die when touched.

He raised his palm, covering the sky with one hand, and a monstrous Dao intent shrouded the sky, and a palm print that covered the sky and the sun appeared in the void.

With the palm of the Yunluo Dao man slapping out, suddenly the palm print shook the sky, and the palm prints overlapped, as if a thousand palm prints appeared at the same time, and a roaring sound broke out above the sky, and all the heavens seemed to be shattered by this shock force.

The two sides touched together in an instant, and an earth-shattering roar spread throughout the entire sunset land, making the hearts of the strong people of the entire battlefield shake one after another, and the creatures of the entire kingdom were shocked.

The roar continued to reverberate, and the sea of fire in the sky collapsed, shattering directly, and even that space seemed to be crumbling like a sun.

The terrifying palm, the spatial tearing power contained in it not only shattered his left arm, but that power also rushed into his body, but he stubbornly suppressed it with his extremely strong cultivation, keeping his body from shattering.

At this point, he was badly injured.

His gaze was solemn, and he looked ahead again, the white-haired young man was standing there, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his body was surrounded by brilliant sword intent, as if he himself had been transformed by the way of the sword.

He had come for revenge, but he didn't expect to be hit hard, and he was hit hard as soon as he stepped into the battlefield.

He hated the death of the fire candle, but he was beyond reproach, but he paid the price for his arrogance.

"Space Avenue Becomes Honorable...... This is comparable to the existence of the late stage of the Dao Realm, damn it! How could I provoke such a monster. The fire mad slave's heart shook, and his face was already retreating.

The faces of the people on the battlefield also changed in shock, and the Yunluo Dao people were already able to crush the fire mad slaves.

"Yunluo Daoyou, no matter why you came, our purpose is the same." The Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect stepped forward to persuade peace, and the appearance of this person brought him uneasiness and extreme uneasiness.

"I'm here for him, and the deity won't take care of anything else." Yunluo Daoren glanced at him indifferently, he was just ensuring Lin Zixuan's safety, and the lives of others had nothing to do with him.

"Seniors, you and I were born and grew up in the empire, and the country is in danger, how can we stand idly by?" Lin Zixuan was unwilling and persuaded him.

"Enough, the Yunluo Dao people of the year are dead, I am the Seven Kills, the Lord of the Bloody Clothes Building." Yun Luo Dao was expressionless, and took Lin Zixuan across the void and left the battlefield.

……

Bloody Clothes Building, the attic of the main hall.

Lin Zixuan opened his eyes, the fragrant breeze came to his face, and a stunning face appeared beside him.

The eyes of the phoenix, the eyebrows of the willow leaves, the fair skin, the attractive figure, the snow-white and extremely beautiful neck, and the bottom is even more moving.

What's even more tempting is that there are a few more touches of ruddy on the face that can be broken, as if it is the transformation of a girl as an adult, with more amorous charm.

Cang Xueyan lay there reclining, her head resting on his lap, enjoying the beauty with affection.

Lin Zixuan looked at this stunning stunner, and had a bad premonition in his heart, he ran the exercises, and Lin Zixuan's eyes suddenly froze there, staring motionlessly at this soft and charming woman.

He got up and understood everything in an instant, his complexion was no longer pale, but bloody, his hair had completely returned to its normal color, and even his cultivation had broken through to the eighth level of the Blood Soul Realm.

Behind Lin Zixuan, on the fragrant bed, Cang Xueyan sat there, with long hair and a shawl, her eyes open at the moment, watching Lin Zixuan go away, the complex meaning in her eyes was even stronger, her clothes were complete, but her face was a lot paler.

"I've been waiting for this day...... From the moment I swallowed the Melting Baby Heavenly Pill...... I know that it is my destiny that my body will be dedicated to one person...... However, that person is you, and I don't regret it......" She murmured softly, her expression dazed, and the young man who had once shielded his family from the wind and rain appeared in front of her eyes.

……

Lin Zixuan's figure walked out of nothingness, and he saw the Great Black Mountain below it, where there were many large halls, and Lin Zixuan's divine sense swept over this mountain, and finally condensed on the top of the mountain, where the bloody storm gathered.

It was a pitch-black bone tower, this tower had nine floors, the tower body was like a coffin, and the octagonal top was an altar-like existence, and the three figures sitting on it were all super strong.

The Yunluo Dao people sat in the center, wearing purple robes, like the masters of the Heavenly Dao, overwhelming the world.

It was the Lord of the Seven Killing Palace.

The old man on the left side is as gloomy as a ghost, and the monstrous corpse qi shocks the heavens and the earth, and he is the master of the Senluo Palace; The man on the right was wearing a bloody robe, covering the sun and moon with a rolling evil aura, and the whole person was like an insurmountable mountain, the hall master of the Hades Palace.

"The bloody clothes building is the palace of killers, the things they do are brutal and unkind, and the bloody wind and rain are everywhere, now, the deity breaks through the shackles, inherits the space avenue, and is the new king of the blood clothes, today I will give you a chance, both of them are strong in the blood infant realm, as long as you beat any of them, the people in the bloody clothes will go down the mountain to meet the enemy." Yunluo Dao people spoke majestically, and their voices were as breathtaking as a bell.

"Come on, old man." The old man Sen Luo got up, his body was full of terrible death gas, and the death gas was also swirling around him, like a skeleton in a tomb, as if he could swallow life.

Lin Zixuan was just touched by this gloomy and dead air, his right hand began to decay and appear corpse spots, glanced at the position of his arm, and then lowered his head and stared coldly at the figure on the altar, the cold in his eyes became a little thicker.

He knew that the old man Sen Luo was very strong, and he had also analyzed the strange techniques he cultivated, and knew how dangerous it was.

But at this time, if he left like this, Lin Zixuan was unwilling.

This is a gambling war, a desperate battle related to the survival and fate of hundreds of millions of living beings at sunset.

If you don't win this battle, you will laugh for the world.