The rain of blood roared down, and the night sky washed by the blood rain seemed to be covered with a thin layer of blood-colored clothing from a distance.

The vast sea of clouds seemed to turn into a sea of blood.

The ancient sword hall stood in the sea of clouds, and several tall figures stood outside the hall, condescending, looking down on the sea of clouds.

Beneath the sea of clouds are all living beings, and all the deities are like gods.

The sea of clouds is full of thousands of feet, but it can't hide the sight of the deities.

His eyes stared at the sea of clouds without moving, and the faces of the Venerables changed.

Old Qin, go to the national disaster together!

The roar of the Qin army's iron cavalry seemed to sound in the ears of the Zhuzun, and when they saw that their impregnable county was broken by the Qin army, Zhuzun's face was gloomy and terrifying.

Especially Wei Zun, his face was extremely ugly.

Among the kingdoms, Wei had the largest number of counties that fell.

Seeing the uncompetitive Emperor Wei and the civil and military officials, Wei Zun's eyes flashed with coldness, "Uncompetitive juniors!"

"It seems that I have underestimated the Qin State after waiting for all these years, even if I lose Qin Zun, lose Yingzheng, and leave countless hidden dangers, the Qin State is not comparable to the Six Kingdoms!" A cold voice flickered, and Qi Zun raised his eyebrows.

"That's not necessarily, if it weren't for the fact that many elites of the countries were buried outside the territory, how could Great Qin be allowed to be murderous!"

Zhao Zun was unconvinced: "It is not certain who will kill the deer, in the past, the iron cavalry of my Zhao State was enough to compare to the iron cavalry of the Qin State, let alone today!"

"Coupled with Li Mu, it will be easy to recapture the fallen counties!"

Zhao Zun was full of confidence, among the six countries, he Zhao was the strongest, and he was extremely confident when he said this.

"Zhao Guo's iron cavalry is the most strong, but no matter how fierce the iron cavalry is, what is the use of not being able to put it on the battlefield?"

Wei Zun was originally unhappy, but when he heard Zhao Zun's slightly proud tone, he struck: "You Zhao have the most riots in the country, and Zhao Guotie has to go out to suppress the mob." I have the energy to deal with the Qin State Iron Cavalry!"

"Hmph, Gongzi Fusu, he deserves to be the son of winning politics!"

"This big game of chess has made all countries chaotic, and for more than a thousand years, his methods have become more and more terrifying!"

There was a faint layer of frost condensed on the snow-white sword eyebrows, and Yan Zun said indifferently: "If you want to leave, Nie Zheng, Zhuzhu, these three people actually fell into his hands!"

"Not bad!" Han Zun rarely complimented, and then his tone changed in vain: "But he is finally just the son of Yingzheng." It's destined to become a winning politician!"

"Let Le Yi go, it's easy to catch him with Le Yi's strength!" Wei Zun proposed.

"Le Yi!" Zhao Zun's face changed slightly, and he immediately refused: "Le Yi wants to sit in Handan, and he must not leave Zhao State!"

"Then let Tian Ji go!" Wei Zun proposed again, looking at Qi Zun imperceptibly.

"Tian Ji is not his opponent!" Qi Zun said coldly, "The army of the Qi State still needs him to lead it, and he must not leave the Qi State!"

"What about Uncle Sun?" Wei Zun looked at Chu Zun in front of him.

"Not available. The country of Chu needs someone to guard it!" Chu Zun didn't even think about it, and directly refused.

Wei Zun did not give up, and his eyes drifted to Yan Zun and Han Zun.

"Many strong people in the Yan Kingdom have fallen!" Yan Zun said helplessly.

"Yan Zun, don't forget that there is someone in the Yan Kingdom who can compare to the existence of Gongzi Fusu!" Zhao Zun reminded quite kindly.

"Who?" After seeing the strength of the crown prince, Yan Zun was extremely reluctant to let the martial arts powerhouse of Yan Kingdom go to death. In the past few years, his Yan Kingdom has lost countless strong people, and coupled with Su Qin's rebellion, Yan Country can be said to have suffered a great loss of vitality.

"Prince Dan!" Wei Zun reminded loudly.

"He's the next emperor. You can't take this risk!" Yan Zun flatly refused, staring at Wei Zun with a somewhat cold gaze, staring at Wei Zun for a while.

"Then let Zhang Liang go!" Wei Zun said to Han Zun, the only one who did not refuse.

For Wei Zun's proposal. Han Zun directly ignored it and said unhurriedly: "It is difficult for South Korea to produce a talent, Wei Zun, you just want him to fall so much?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the rest of the Venerables instantly became extremely fierce, like a real sword, and they all looked at Wei Zun, Wei Zun, this old guy didn't have any good intentions, he wanted to let the elites of the countries fall.

"Wei Zun, why don't you propose to let the strong man of Wei State capture Gongzi Fusu?" Chu Zun said with a smile.

Who knew that Wei Zun's body was stiff, his eyes were wide, and he directly responded to the matter, and asked, "Then who are you going to send?"

Who to send!The other five sword eyebrows frowned slightly, Wei Zun, this old guy is so simple today, but the five people racked their brains and thought for a few breaths, and they sadly found that there were no strong people in Wei State.

"Wei people are used for him, if my Wei people have not defected to Er and other countries, how can I let you and other countries send people!" Wei Zun sighed inexplicably, if Wei can retain talents, then Wei is today's Qin State.

And at this moment, the faces of the Venerables changed in vain.

Looking at the sky with their eyes brushed together, the sword eyebrows of the Venerables furrowed in vain, before, they sensed a familiar aura, but this aura should not appear in Tiangang.

"Three generations of moon gods!" Yin Hong's gaze showed a hint of inquiry, and Wei Zun turned his head to look at the rest of the venerables.

"It's his breath!" Zhao Zun nodded.

"He actually dared to come to Tiangang, interesting, did he think that Tiangang was a place where he could come and leave whenever he wanted!" Chu Zun had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, clenched his fists slightly, and said: "The matter of Gongzi Fusu is placed on the other side, and this prey is much more important than Gongzi Fusu!"

"Originally, I wanted to find a time to go to the Martial God and capture this person's soul, but now it's saved!" Yan Zun got up, and endless wind and snow surged out from behind, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the wind and snow.

"It's saved a lot!" The figures of the rest of the deities disappeared one after another above the sea of clouds, and only the residual coercion permeated.

......

Tiangang, on a lonely mountain peak.

Three generations stood with their hands in their hands, condescending, looking down on the land that had cultivated countless butchers, and their eyes were contemplative.

The rules of the five elements of heaven and earth lingered around him, forming interlocking prohibitions.

Although this prohibition is terrifying, it does not hide the breath of three generations.

Looking at the dark night quietly, the three generations did not move, until a few breaths later, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The fish has finally taken the bait!"

Before the words fell, the whole person of the three generations disappeared on the mountain peak like a ghost.

After a few breaths, an extremely terrifying coercion rose in the sky above the mountain peak, the void clicked and shattered, and six figures stepped on the void and flowed out, which were the six statues of all countries.

"Gone?" staring at the empty mountain peak, Wei Zunjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, "This guy's sensing power is quite strong, we have already restrained his own aura, and he can actually detect it!"

"He is the moon god of three generations!" Zhao Zunnunu mouthed, stepped out, his hands poked out his sleeves, his time rules lingered on his fingertips, and his hands formed a mark, which fell lightly on the heaven and earth above the mountain peak, only to see that there were ripples between the heavens and the earth in vain, and these ripples spread out, forming a picture, this picture was a scene of the previous three generations standing on the mountain peak, extremely clear.

Zhao Zun pointed to the three generations in the picture, "It's really three generations, go to Tiangang alone, first five generations of moon gods, then three generations of moon gods, interesting!"

Zhao Zun waved his hand, and the picture in front of him clicked and shattered.

"I'll leave it to you next, Qi Zun!" Zhao Zun withdrew his hand and said to Qi Zun, who was silent on the side.

Qi Zun stepped to the mountain peak, biting his fingertips, a drop of essence blood suspended in mid-air, bursts of mysterious fluctuations permeated in the essence blood, swallowing the breath of the three generations.

After a few breaths, Qi Zun pointed to the northwest and said lightly: "Northwest direction, thousands of miles away!"

"It's really fast!" Wei Zun muttered softly, taking the lead in taking a step forward.

The six rainbows tore through the void and disappeared between heaven and earth.

This game of cat and mouse in the eyes of the Zhuzun officially began, but a few days later, on a bustling street, the figure of the Zhuzun suddenly appeared, looking at the endless crowd, Zhuzun's sword eyebrows were all wrinkled: "Let him run again!"

For several days in a row, whenever Zhuzun was about to rush to the place where the three generations were, the three generations disappeared like ghosts, relying on the supernatural powers of Zhao Zun and Qi Zun, Zhuzun did not lose the traces of the three generations, but always found the three generations at the first time.

With the appearance of the Venerables, the originally noisy streets instantly fell silent.

Countless warriors and traders knelt on the ground in unison, looking at the deities with great reverence, as if they were in awe of the gods in their hearts.

Looking at the pious faces, Wei Zun and the others had the urge to vomit blood, and at this moment, they finally realized that maybe this was not a game of cat and mouse, but a game of mouse and cat.

The dignified Tiangang Venerables are actually being played around!

A feeling of grievance permeated the hearts of the Venerables...... (To be continued.) )