Chapter Thirty-Eight: Subconscious Emotional Changes, He Will Also Be Angry
"Don't wait and see, leave quickly!" Gu Tianhan gave another order.
He looked back at Xuanwu City's sea of blood, and his pupils showed a deep fear.
Chen Yu's spirit card has already shown its might, and it is against the existence of demons that surpass the king level.
This kind of scene is beyond the reach of the powerhouses of the Heavenly and Human Realm.
The lifeblood of the entire Dayan Divine Dynasty is now in Chen Yu's hands.
His strength is naturally beyond doubt.
"Give the battlefield to Chen Yu."
As he spoke, he stepped back into the distance again.
And in the middle of the sky, Chen Luoli sat on the shoulder of the Fire Ghost King, and both of them looked nervous.
"Dad, come on."
Chen Luoli clenched her fists and looked straight at it, never moving her gaze for a moment.
In the sea of blood, the collision of realms caused the sky to collapse and the earth to crack.
The walls of Xuanwu City have been completely shattered.
The waves of destruction spread away, causing huge gaps to crack in all the roads of the city.
In Mo Luo's sight, the blood-colored face of the sky was revealed, and the bloody body stood on the top of the black gate, and its posture brought indescribable coercion fluctuations.
He narrowed his eyes, and when he snorted again, he burst out with more power.
But despite this, the Forbidden Realm of Living Beings was still difficult to uncover and could not devour the boundless sea of blood.
This made his mind a little shaken and incredible.
But none of this was shown on his face.
Since the realm could not be expanded, it tore apart the blood body and extinguished the mental fluctuations in the body.
In an instant, the footsteps took a step, the speed was rushed to the extreme, and he appeared in front of the bloody body on the spot, and slammed it with a palm.
Boom!
The sea of blood roared, and the power of the Moro exploded.
Where the palm fell, the space was distorted, and it was deeply squeezed, causing cracks to appear.
But this force stopped in front of the bloody body, and it was difficult to take another half a step.
"Huh?"
Moro frowned, but in the next moment, his bloody body moved.
It stepped forward, grabbed its left hand in front of it, and headed for the top of Moro's head.
The sea of blood sank abruptly with its movements, causing Moro to feel an infinite oppressive force that rolled in.
He snorted coldly and raised his palm to bombard the same, but at the moment of touching, his entire arm was shocked and numb!
The blood was rolling, and the bones were trembling, as if they could not withstand the force of the bloody body.
Mo Luo's expression finally changed slightly, and he immediately stepped back.
The Night King in the rear looked at this scene, no longer watching the battle, and also rushed over.
However, although he has the demon Gu-level bloodline of Moluo flowing in his body, his strength is between the king-level and the demon-gu-level.
Stronger than the king level, weaker than the demon ancient level.
The battle between the two old fathers, he prefers to intervene.
Just the moment he stepped into the battlefield, the bloody index finger was lightly twisted, and an ancient sword exuding a dark aura came out of the sheath from the black gate.
Airplanes!
The light and shadow were shocking, splitting the ten-mile ravines of the earth, and going along the road with an indescribable edge, when the Night King's body stiffened and his pupils shrank suddenly, an endless chill hit.
Boom!
Blood splattered out, and light and shadow pierced through him, shattering all demonic powers.
His eyes stared at him in disbelief, but they were slowly separated, one left and one right, with his entire body!
Moro looked up suddenly, and his face changed completely.
In that distant position, the Fire Ghost King clearly witnessed this scene, and couldn't help but take a wild breath of cold air.
"Your father...... He split the Night King in half! ”
The opening and closing of light and shadow was extremely fast, even beyond the range of Mora's reaction.
By the time Moro turned back, his son had been cut in half.
Suddenly, another sharp edge opened and closed, and the second sword and the third sword came out together.
Mo Luo turned around, and the boundless black qi gathered in his palm, containing the light of purple thunder.
At the moment when the light and shadow slashed mercilessly, they swept away.
The two blows collided, causing a huge roar, and the purple thunder exploded and was finally overwhelmed, and the black qi rolled directly through.
Mora's figure retreated again, and his face was already gloomy to the extreme.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the fallen Night King, and then no longer hesitated, and directly smashed the treacherous mark on his forehead.
In an instant, the whole face suddenly changed dramatically.
When it was cold, the magic horns were swaying, the unkempt hair turned silvery-white, and the pupils turned into triangles.
His body instantly revealed extremely terrifying fluctuations, causing the space around him to twist and collapse on the spot, and the earth under his feet annihilated into a black hole.
"In the ranks of the demon ancient level, you are the most special that this emperor has ever seen."
From beginning to end, he didn't see where Chen Yu's deity was.
But this power made him have to go all out.
As the words fell, another treacherous and obscure incantation came out of his mouth.
Chen Yu's power of the sea of blood was finally shaken.
The Forbidden Realm of the Mora Creatures began to show signs of devouring, and the terrifying fluctuations opened and closed the entire field, causing the black gate to tremble continuously.
The blood body tributaries broke one after another, and a large amount of blood mist was shaken out.
Mo Luo is serious, the terrifying power from the demon ancient level is rolling and permeating the eight desolations of heaven and earth.
The sea of blood was forced back at a speed visible to the naked eye, and one side of the Violet Realm was ready to occupy the entire Xuanwu City range.
Gu Tianhan's heart in the distance was hanging in his throat, if Chen Yu was not Mo Luo's opponent, then Dayan would be completely finished.
And in the sight of the Fire Ghost King, he saw Chen Yu's state.
"I know why your father needs to awaken the flower, his power can't be used!"
The Fire Ghost King was very anxious, if he hadn't obtained the Awakening Flower before, the Spirit Card might not even be able to show its power.
At a time when such a scene was urgent, far away from the border of the Great Yan God Dynasty, Lan Xuejing suddenly noticed the position of the dantian, and the operation of the black vortex was a little sluggish.
"Is the other party too strong?"
Lan Xuejing bit her lip lightly and guessed something.
The Awakening Flower can make Chen Yu's power reveal more, which she knows very well.
Chen Yu needs a awakening flower in order to better protect her daughter Chen Luoli.
At this moment, she felt a cold emanation from the black vortex.
is no longer quiet and calm, there is a murderous opportunity rising, this is exactly the same subconscious emotion revealed in the original Corpse Yin Sect.
The picture returns to Xuanwu City again, when Mo Luo is ruthless, constantly bursting out of rolling coercion and swallowing up the sea of blood.
The huge face that covered the sky suddenly shook slightly.
The eyes that were originally closed slowly opened and closed a little.
Rumble!
There was a huge earthquake in the heavens and the earth, and Mo Luo's expression froze instantly, and he felt an indescribable destructive power in his face, which struck in an instant.
The earth outside the city was lifted up a hundred feet high, and the violet forbidden realm of living beings collapsed on the spot, shattering like a mirror.
His face was directly distorted by the sudden wind, and the magic horns on his head were broken inch by inch.
As the black feather wind robe turned into powder, his entire body was in this force, and he was stared at by death!
"It can't be!"
His mind was tumbling in horror, and his eyes turned into darkness.
The Night King, whose body was divided into two halves, lay motionless on the ground, but the light in his eyes did not pass.
Seeing such a scene at this moment, his father's flesh and blood were blurred, and he couldn't stop trembling, full of fear.