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In the Demon God Continent, the heavens and the earth are bloody. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info In the air, there is a strong smell of blood everywhere, piercing the ears and nose.

On the earth, on the top of the mountains, there were traces of blood, and there were broken limbs and flesh everywhere. A large river dozens of feet wide, rolling south, with turbulent waves. But the water is no longer clear, nor is it muddy. It was blood-red, and the long river had turned into a river of blood, with big waves and corpses floating from time to time.

The moment the seal of the Demon God Continent was broken again, the entire continent had been preparing for 10,000 years and launched a fierce battle. Wave after wave of disciples went forward one after another, but their lives were just to defend the peace and dignity of the mainland, and they were like a tide that frantically attacked the elite of the blood clan.

But how powerful are the Bloodline Elites...... Tens of thousands of strong people who have reached the Divine Mystery Realm are leading hundreds of thousands of troops, opening and closing, killing frantically. It's just half a day's husband, and he has killed 100,000 mysteries in the Demon God Continent.

Even so, the Xuan people of the Demon God Continent will never retreat, they are like the water of a great river, rushing endlessly, surging towards the enemy, wanting to kill all these invaders, leaving no one behind.

This is the will of the Xuan people of the Demon God Continent, their minds, their will, everything they have is not important at this moment, and there is only one goal in their eyes, which is to kill these hateful invaders, drive them back to the underground where they are, and reseal the earth.

The tragic fate of the Demon God Continent has long been doomed, although they are brave, they don't have much strategy, they only know how to fight hard. However, the result of the hard confrontation is that countless strong people have fallen one after another, being devoured, killed, crushed, and dying in their bodies, never reincarnated.

Xiao Yichen stood quietly at one end of the Demon God Continent, he closed his eyes, and there seemed to be a tidal impact of the Demon God Continent in his mind, and then he was formed by the elite of the Blood Clan, constantly repelling and killing. The scene was so tragic that there are no words to describe it.

Is this the rule of heaven and earth? Is this the way to survive? The world of the weak and the strong is set by the rules of heaven and earth, and every 10,000 to 30,000 years after the blood clan will break through the seal and rush out of the ground. Are these all predestined?

Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes, feeling the blood in the air, but his mind was full of questions about the rules of heaven and earth.

"The law of the jungle is like that. Profit above all else. Xiao Yichen's eyes suddenly shot out a divine light, hitting the ground not far in front of him, and a bottomless hole suddenly appeared.

The rule of heaven and earth is that the law of the jungle is to let all kinds of races fight each other and survive in the most cruel environment.

Xiao Yichen was powerless to change anything, and the rules of heaven and earth were not something he could change. What he has to do is to integrate deeper into this rule. Since there are no rules of control, then you must be able to control yourself, let yourself be the master, not more than others to dominate.

In that case, let's go and kill!

Xiao Yichen seemed to have an epiphany, his mind became more and more identified, the Lingtai became more and more clear, and in the world, the four magical powers were constantly swimming, and each time he swam, the strength increased by half a point.

"Kill!" Xiao Yichen's eyes were cold, and his spiritual sense instantly dispersed, covering a radius of five thousand miles. Immediately, his figure flashed and disappeared into thin air.

It was only half a day since the seal was broken, but the entire Demon God Continent had already fallen into a bloody slaughter.

The cultivation of the Red Moon Demon King had already reached the Divine Xuan Eightfold Heaven ten years ago, and as long as there was another adventure, he would be able to impact the Divine Xuan Ninth Heaven. However, he had no time left, and all his strength had to be used against the Bloods, to drive these foreign invaders back underground.

In order to block and strangle the elite of the Blood Clan, the team of 10,000 people he led waited for three months, and finally broke the seal of the Blood Clan today. He was ecstatic, and led his team to fight bravely, killing nearly 10,000 elite disciples of the Blood Clan.

For a while, his name as the Red Moon Demon King resounded throughout the continent, and the sound shook the world.

However, that was all before a stick of incense, and now there is an army of 10,000 people, and he is the only one left, and the rest of his teammates have all been killed, and none of them have escaped.

And the one who killed them was the three blood clan demons in front of them. They are the real killing demons, and in a move of a hand, in the husband who is less than half a pillar of incense, they will kill a team composed of 10,000 Broken Xuan, Dong Xuan, and a few disciples of the Divine Xuan Realm, leaving not half of them.

"Akatsuki Demon King, now it's your turn. The blood-red, white-haired man in the center had a cold gaze and a voice as terrifying as an abyss and hell.

"The elite blood clan at the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Divine Xuan, do you think you can scare me like this? The Akatsuki Demon King vomited. Phlegm, wow wow scream.

The powerhouses of the Demon God Continent, they are indeed simple-minded. But simplicity also has the benefit of simplicity, and they are not afraid of death. Especially in times of foreign invasion, it is unthinkable to want them to beg for mercy. They have their beliefs, they have their focus. Death is not the end, but the beginning!

"Very good, when I knew that I would be the first to appear in the Demon God Continent, I was extremely excited. Because only the human beings of this continent will resist the whole people. The more you resist, the more excited we become, the kind of soft eggs in the West Long Continent are not interesting to kill. Akatsuki, I won't torture you, as long as you can block my punch, we'll turn around and leave. However, with your cultivation, after one punch, you will die and turn into ashes of the universe. A trace of admiration flashed in the eyes of the white-haired Blood Clan powerhouse, but more of it was madness.

"Take action, fool of the blood clan, if your Uncle Chiyue frowns, he will not be considered a disciple of the Demon God Continent. The Red Moon Demon King looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter was like thunder, exploding in the air.

"Break the Blood God Fist, kill!" The white-haired blood clan elite didn't say half a word of nonsense, his left hand was raised, and a blood light condensed in his hand, and finally turned into a simple punch, and it slammed away.

"It's good to come. The demon god is raging, and the heavens and the earth are lightless!"

Akatsuki roared loudly, and his shot was like lightning, and all his spiritual power was condensed at this moment, turning into a heavy hammer, and smashing into the blood-red iron fist.

The two forces are about to touch, as long as they collide, then Akatsuki will know that he can't resist this punch no matter what.

In fact, Akatsuki knew in his heart that all of his Chaos Spirit Crystals and pills had been exhausted, and less than eighty percent of the spiritual power in his body was left. This punch seemed to be hugely powerful, but it was simply impossible to be the opponent of the elite of the Blood Clan of the Nine Heavens of the Divine Xuan. He just threw this punch with the determination to die. After this punch, everything is over, and he can follow the demon god left and right, reincarnated.

At this moment, a soft spiritual power suddenly appeared on his body, like a net holding him around, and then gently pulling. In an instant, the Red Moon Demon King found that his body had appeared a hundred zhang away, and where he was standing, a young man in white clothes was Shengxue, his clothes fluttering.

The white-clothed young man's right hand flicked slightly, and a ray of light shot out quickly, hitting the Blood Breaking God Fist.

In an instant, the Blood-Breaking Divine Fist, which was irresistible in Chiyue's eyes, snapped and cracked, and blood splattered out in all directions.

However, the young man in white waved his sleeves lightly...... All the blood was immediately blocked, recondensed into a blood-colored ball of light, and then turned into a ray of brilliance, which was collected by him in his sleeve.

This is a punch from the Divine Xuan Nine Heavenly Powerhouse, and the power of this punch is irresistible even if it is ten red moons. But this white-clothed young man not only shattered this punch lightly, but also collected all the blood in the Blood Breaking God Fist. What a cultivation and what a power this is.

"The king of the Chaos Realm? That's right, only the king of the Chaos Realm has such cultivation and strength. Akatsuki was full and excited, he knew that this life was saved.

Although the powerhouses of the Demon God Continent are not afraid of death, after all, they are all cultivators, and they have worked hard to cultivate to such a point, and no one wants to give up easily.

"Who are you? How dare you stop me from breaking the blood. The eyes of the white-haired blood clan elite were full of horror, he didn't expect that this young man who didn't look very old would completely defeat his Blood Breaking Divine Fist with a flick of his sleeves, this kind of cultivation must have reached the Divine Xuan Realm Tan Peak, or even the king of the Chaos Realm.

Xiao Yichen's face was calm, his eyes were like electricity, he swept the three of them coldly, and said without any emotion: "The three ants, who also dare to be called Jie?

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yichen's right hand flew and simply slapped a palm. A large hand suddenly appeared in the air, covering a radius of a hundred feet, enveloping all three Blood Clan disciples.

"It's not good, let's go!" the white-haired blood clan elite in front of him shouted, and his body flashed and he was about to flee.

However, how cultivated Xiao Yichen is, the powerhouse of the Nine Heavens of the Divine Xuan, in his eyes, there is no difference between him and ants. This palm sealed the space, and no creature could escape from it. Not even the king of chaos.

Quiet!

The huge palm with a faint golden light fell suddenly, and a palm print was smashed on the ground, hundreds of feet deep.

The three elite disciples of the Blood Clan of the Nine Heavens of the Divine Xuan, none of them survived, they were all killed, turned into a ray of blood, and wanted to escape.

Xiao Yichen's eyes shot out a fine light, and the three bloody souls suddenly condensed and fell into his sleeve.

He slowly turned around, looked at the Red Moon Demon King a hundred zhang away, and nodded slightly: "You, very good, very good!"

The Akatsuki Demon King stared at him blankly, his mind almost stopped spinning. Is this the power of the king of the Chaos Realm? It was just a simple, unskilled palm that turned the three powerhouses of the Nine Heavens of the Divine Xuan into a blood mist and was charged.

When Xiao Yichen nodded at him slightly, an urge to bow and worship suddenly rose in his heart, the young man in white in front of him, he was a demon, a god, and a messenger of the demon god!