Time seemed to stand still at this moment, Huang Wushen stretched out his finger, and the golden point of light in front of his finger and the blue point of light that was coming towards him disappeared silently in a flash.

However, all the cultivators present suddenly saw a red figure appear in the sky in the distance.

Because the distance was too far, almost all the cultivators couldn't see the specific face of the red figure at all, and they could only see that the red figure staggered a little when it appeared, but even so, the degree of this red figure instantly turning into light in the air seemed to be almost the same as the degree of the previous unintentional and crazy escape.

At the same time, a purple figure also appeared in the sky not far from Chun Gongzi.

Because it was relatively close, many cultivators could at least see the general outline of the purple figure at this time. This is a man in a purple robe, and in the void under his feet, bursts of faint blue brilliance shine, like a hexagonal dark blue jade plate, shrinking uncertainly, making his whole person exude a solemn atmosphere.

At the moment when his figure appeared, the man with an indescribable stern atmosphere on his body seemed to give Huang Wushen a cold look.

No one knows what this glance represents, but at least at this moment, Huang Wushen gives people the feeling that he is no longer a god.

Because there were people who stood on an equal footing with him and looked at him like this... And just after glancing coldly at Huang Wushen, a cloud of ice-blue light poured out from the feet of the man in a purple robe, enveloping himself and Chun Gongzi, just in a flash, it turned into a point of light in everyone's sight, and in another flash, all the cultivators present were invisible.

When the man in the purple robe and the young man Chun completely disappeared from everyone's sight, Huang Wushen had already closed his eyes again.

The feeling that he was no longer a god was only a short moment.

Standing in the void at this moment, no one dares to soar beyond a hundred feet in the sky... At this moment, in the eyes of those who are still alive after this war, he is still an unshakable god... Heaven and earth are under his feet.

However, at this moment, no one noticed that a drop of blood poured out from the finger he had just stretched out, and it was silently shattered by his own true yuan power.

"Coach!"

After a moment of silence, almost all the Kunlun disciples burst into a huge cheer.

...

Just almost, not all.

At this moment, when the thunder light was still spilling and thousands of red-robed cultivators were scattered and fled like despair, in the fourth roundabout of Kunlun, there was a young man who caressed his chest and looked at the scene in the fifth roundabout of Kunlun from afar with complicated eyes, looking at the king who was just a small dot in the thunderlight, but his body was scattered with the breath of heaven and earth.

This young man is a Kunlun disciple... Nangong Xiaoyan.

Originally, he wasn't wearing a red robe, but because he had risen from the blood, his clothes had become all red, making his figure now look no different from those cultivators in red robes.

At the moment of falling, Nangong Xiaoyan thought that he was dead, but in this extremely chaotic situation, he woke up from the pile of corpses all over the fourth roundabout, and the spell that I don't know who came out left a terrible wound on his body, but it was a few inches away from his heart, which only made him fall into a short coma, and did not take his life.

Therefore, this Kunlun disciple, who was like Ming Seventeen and did not hesitate to die for Kunlun, saw clearly the things that were born in Kunlun's fifth roundabout from beginning to end, and saw Kunlun clearly... The absolute victory of the Phoenix Godless.

Dark Star Daojun, Beihou Bai Fang, and Wu Xin, these pinnacle people who moved this battle all died in the hands of Huang Wushen.

The tens of thousands of red-robed cultivators who were menacing had only escaped a few thousand now, and they were as panicked as real ants.

This is a real big victory, but Nangong Xiaoyan, who saw the whole process of this big victory, did not have the slightest joy in his eyes, on the contrary, his body trembled a little coldly.

In the eyes of all living people now, Huang Wushen is indeed a god-like existence.

The Blood Yama and Night Demon Crowd in Zhanzhou Zedi were almost wiped out, and the Water Boy and Jin Gongzi also fell in this battle, and the Beihou White Fang, who was able to arrange such a magic circle as the Netherworld Blood Sea, was also killed, and even the joint blow of the last two mysterious and powerful cultivators who seemed to be able to compare their cultivation with Wu Xin seemed to be able to hurt Huang Wushen in the slightest.

All the Kunlun disciples who were loyal to the situation were all uprooted by the Phoenix Godless God with the means of thunder, it can be said that the main force that rebelled against Kunlun this time has all collapsed, and the remaining red-robed cultivators just have no useful branches and leaves at all... But is there such a big price to pay?

The Great Five Elements Annihilation Sword Array, the Great Freedom Palace, the Nangong Daozang, the Broken Void God Bow, and the incomparably powerful stand-in of the Phoenix Godless... At this moment, those cheering Kunlun disciples all fell into the joy of victory and the incomparable awe of Huang Wushen because of a victory in it, worship, but they broke away from death, thinking of Ming Seventeen's look of knowing that he would die, this fanaticism was completely extinguished, making Nangong Xiaoyan's heart colder and calmer than ever.

Of course, letting the disciples in the fourfold roundabout outside them bear it can give Kunlun the five-fold roundabout time to pull out the nails that were unintentionally buried, but with such a powerful force, does it really need to be done?

Since the Great Freedom Palace is the internal response that Huang Wushen has buried a long time ago, then it can be solved before the situation is unintentional... Moreover, from the time Nangong Xiaoyan entered the ninth roundabout of Kunlun before, and when he heard the conversation between Huang Wushen and Nangong Daozang, he already knew that Huang Wushen seemed to have already known that he had no intention of launching such a rebellion.

Now it seems that Huang Wushen simply deliberately made Guan Wuxin move, causing Guan Wuxin to roll up so much power, and then get rid of it in one fell swoop.

However, what is the cost of removing such power? It is the thousands of Kunlun disciples in the Kunlun Quadruple Roundabout... Countless Kunlun disciples like Ming Seventeen, who are loyal to the Phoenix Godless God who know that they will die and die!

And the Great Five Elements Annihilation Sword Formation really can't move in advance?

There is also a magic weapon like the Broken Void God Bow... Nangong Daozang, and that phoenix godless stand-in, shouldn't have died!

Nangong Daozang's death seemed to have only played a role, making Guo Wuxin trust Emperor Chen Qing even more, but what is the point of such a death? The stand-in of Huang Wushen, in the hands of Huang Wushen, seems to have only become a chess piece that leads to the Dark Star Dao Monarch and gets rid of the magic weapon of Yin and Yang Life and Death.

Nangong Xiaoyan thought incomparably cold and incomparably calm, with a trace of inexplicable pain and anger in his eyes.

If Huang Wushen appeared directly, with his strength, he should not have sacrificed so many people.

Judging from the bright side alone, Huang Wushen sacrificed Nangong Daozang and sacrificed the stand-in just because he wanted to draw out the final strength of the other party and ensure his own 100% safety... But Nangong Xiaoyan vaguely felt that it was not the end of it at the moment.

If Nangong Daozang survived the Heavenly Tribulation, then to what extent would his cultivation go?

Will that stand-in cultivator become the second unintentional?

No matter what Huang Wushen thought in his heart, in Nangong Xiaoyan's eyes, he was already far from the master he had felt before.

Although at this moment he seems more powerful, more like a god.

After watching silently for a moment, Nangong Xiaoyan turned around and flew away towards Kunlun like those red-robed cultivators who fled in a hurry.

No one would have thought that an hour or two ago, Nangong Xiaoyan, who was still risking his life for Kunlun, would choose to leave Kunlun... But for Nangong Xiaoyan, he is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that it is meaningless to die.

......

Tick tick tick.

Blood droplets slowly fell, and the blood on an ordinary rock in the fourth roundabout of Kunlun flowed for several hours.

Even after all the corpses had been cleaned up, the blood on this ordinary rock had been flowing for several hours.

The brutal pursuit of those red-robed cultivators who fled in all directions had also lasted for several hours, and on the surface of the sea for thousands of miles, there was a thick bloody aura everywhere, showing the fierceness of this battle everywhere, but Emperor Chen Qing, who was standing on the top of a mountain on the fifth roundabout of Kunlun, flashed a well-concealed look of joy in his eyes from time to time.

Once the success will be achieved, Emperor Chen Qing understands this truth very well, after this battle, because of the weakening of certain forces, the Great Freedom Palace will become more powerful.

He had always put on an attitude of cooperating with Huang Wuxin before, but in fact, he had always felt that it was safer to stand on the side of Huang Wuxin, and if the Great Freedom Palace stood on the side of Huang Wuxin, it may not be able to guarantee that Guan Wuxin would be able to defeat Huang Wushen, but if he stood on the side of Huang Wuxin, he could guarantee that Guan Wuxin was destined to win the battle against Huang Wushen, in this case, Emperor Chen Qing naturally did not want to take risks.

Especially Emperor Chen Qingdi's strength is very clear, but Emperor Chen Qingdi can't fully understand the strength of Huang Wushen.

Huang Wushen was standing not far behind Emperor Chen Qing at the moment, and the reason why he and Emperor Chen Qing were here at the moment was waiting for some news.

Although Wu Xin was completely defeated, but in the past ten hours, Wu Xin has almost completely controlled the area outside Kunlun, making Kunlun an isolated island, and no news can be transmitted, and no news can be transmitted.

At this very moment... A disciple of the Great Freedom Palace suddenly swept in from outside the fourth roundabout of Kunlun and handed a jade plaque to Emperor Chen Qing... Kunlun's power in the world should be far greater in the Freedom Palace, but the news transmitted by the Great Freedom Palace was the first to arrive, and the body of the disciple who passed this jade medal seemed to be trembling constantly, and his face was pale.

"What!"

With a click, just a glance, this jade plate turned into powder in Emperor Chen Qingdi's hand.

......

"Qilian Liancheng was killed by Luobei!"

"The Great Freedom Palace is baptized in blood!"

......

At this moment, not only Emperor Chen Qing and others, but even Huang Wushen couldn't help but feel a little out of shape.