At this time, Dongfang Yu outside was completely unaware, perhaps it was another Dongfang Yu who controlled his body.

He continued to fly upwards because he had no choice. Time passed slowly, and he could clearly feel himself colliding with the massive white Optimus Prime, and the space shattered at a rapid speed.

The Eastern Emperor Sword directly passed through the tail end of the Wanzhang White Snake, while the Dongfang Yu, who supported the Donghuang Sword forward, directly spewed out a mouthful of purple blood, and the Qianzhang Red Dragon coiled around him, counteracting the pressure of the heavy space on him.

The nine people on the periphery couldn't escape at all at the moment when Dongfang Yu pierced through the Wanzhang White Snake, and the heavy space debris collided directly with several people, flying hundreds of thousands of zhang away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouths of several people, their faces were purple and blue, and it was completely unreasonable.

Dongfang Yu was suspended in mid-air, and the Donghuang Sword had already changed back to its original form, circling around him, and directly entering the dantian to cultivate.

Suddenly, purple blood flowed from his half-red and half-purple eyes, and he raised his head to the sky and shouted, and a cry of sorrow that tore the heavens and the earth sounded all around, and the spaces around him flew in all directions like arrows from the string.

A shattered space shot towards the three-hundred-zhang white ape who had no time to dodge, and directly shot a large hole in his chest. Seeing this, Zhenfei and Jian Zheng quickly transformed into human form.

And all over the Warring States World, everyone felt a sense of grief in their hearts inexplicably at this time, as if they had died their loved ones.

In the void, drops of purple raindrops began to fall out of nowhere, and the whole world was shrouded in a purple curtain.

Daqingshan, many monks stopped their movements, and looked at the purple raindrops dripping from the sky in a daze, wondering in their hearts, is there still purple rain.

Someone caught a drop with his hand, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, there was a light and hazy feeling, revealing the unique fragrance of plants and trees, and gently licked it with his tongue, salty and a little bitter, and the sadness in his heart was deeper.

Purple raindrops fall on jade, grass, rivers, dirt, and fur, and quickly subside.

A carp that had just crossed the surface of the water opened its small mouth and swallowed a drop of purple raindrop, but instead of seeing it enter its stomach, it poured directly into its brain and heart.

In a moment, it happily leaped over the surface of the river, it could feel a life lingering in its body, and even it could remember what had just happened, and it officially became a wise carp spirit.

The purple blood at the corner of Dongfang Yu's eyes slid across his face, dripping into the air, falling towards the ground, forming a string of purple pearls. The bright red in the upper part of the eye began to fade and turn purple again, but now it was full of decline.

The purple raindrops were still dripping, and the surrounding area was purple, and the distant mountains, flowing water, human figures, and the sky were covered with a layer of purple silk scarves.

As soon as his divine sense moved, an extremely illusory figure appeared on Dongfang Yu's side on the cracked earth-colored planet.

She was still wearing a long purple dress, extremely beautiful facial features, and her long eyelashes were full of serenity, but she no longer opened those clear and gentle eyes, and a gray * was held by her hands, like a withered leaf.

Tears like pearls appeared from the corners of his eyes, slid across his face, and landed on that illusory and gentle face. But it was like mid-air, and it fell quickly.

The illusory figure leaned on Dongfang Yu's shoulder, and Dongfang Yu's mind slipped through the bits and pieces with her, the ignorant girl ate the bottle of medicine very willfully, and put on a moon-shaped pendant for her for the first time, and the two snuggled up to the river to watch the red lotus floating on the river.

Subsequently, these images are quickly shattered, like a glass broken by a mischievous child, and can no longer be brought together.

The hands and feet of the illusory figure began to fade, and the pure source qi overflowed from her soul, and cracks also appeared on her body, and a faint source qi floated out of it.

Dongfang Yu's soft lips hooked a trace of arc, his purple eyes also had a hint of light, his right hand flipped quickly, and an extremely mysterious aura rose from his body, hooking the mysterious existence above the sky.

Time flowed slowly around him, as if unwilling to watch such a beauty vanish.

Dongfang Yu was still staring at the illusory figure, and a touch of snow white appeared spontaneously on the tip of the jet-black soft hair, and it quickly spread. For a moment, the long silver-white hair quietly spread out.

A wrinkle appeared at the corner of Dongfang Yu's eyes, and it swept across his face, his skin began to sag, and the golden scales on his tail were no longer so bright, but his right hand was still moving.

The dry lips hooked a perfect arc, and I saw his right hand stretch out towards the void, and the blue blade sword appeared in his palm, which was held by him in reverse, and the cyan sword blade stabbed towards the mouth of the heart, with determination.

The beating purple heart suddenly stopped, and the cyan tip of the sword pierced into the center of the heart, and a drop of dark purple blood flowed down the blade.

The purple raindrops had stopped, and purple lightning in the void sky spread throughout the Warring States World, and a dull thunder sound came from far and near, reaching people's hearts.

One by one, many mortals fell to their knees one by one, their faces pale and prayed in their hearts, hoping that the heavens would not bring disaster.

On the periphery of Daqing Mountain, many demonic beasts dozens of feet tall were prostrate on the ground one by one, trembling their bodies.

Most of these demonic beasts already had ignorant spiritual intelligence, and just now they had swallowed some purple raindrops by their own instincts, and those purple raindrops moistened their sea of consciousness and developed their spiritual intelligence.

Some of the higher Spiritual Beasts already have the ability to learn, and after a hundred years and thousands of years, their Spiritual Intelligence will grow again.

A hundred-zhang golden goshawk and a fiery red sky phoenix hovered in the sky above the demonic beast, looking at the shocking lightning in the sky from afar, listening to the muffled thunder that shook the heart. The remaining eight demonic beasts turned into human forms and stood in front of the demonic beast army, feeling the momentum of heaven and earth.

Below the Daqing Mountain, I don't know how many thousands of miles of palace groups have been reached. Many monks looked at the boundless purple lightning of the high-altitude path through the crack in the Great Green Mountain, and they were at a loss.

To the east of the palace complex, there was a turquoise 'grassland', and many monks who picked up yellow-level spiritual grass were unmoved, continuing to practice the concept of 'desire' in the deepest part of their hearts.

In the center of the palace complex, a group of 'noble children' dressed in colorful costumes stopped the process of 'breaking the ring' and watched this rare scene.

Above a huge white jade palace, a white figure looked at the purple sky, a black masked woman stood beside her, and behind the two stood five figures in black battle armor, which were Kang Yiyun's group.

Above some of the palaces around her, there were many palace royals from the Star Luo Domain, who were like Kangyiyun, quietly watching the changes in the sky.

In the eastern center of the palace complex, above an extremely large palace, a golden monkey holding a golden rod stood in the air, looking at the sky from afar, his golden eyes exuding golden light, and behind him, there were ten great demons of refining void, silently staring at the golden figure in front of him at this time.

Yuan Jinxing, in the late stage of refining the void, is close to the realm of consummation, the first day of the ancient ape clan, and is also the descendant of Yuan Gangqiang, the overlord of the demon domain.

In the southern center of the palace complex, above an overall dark green palace, a handsome young man in a bright yellow robe stood in the air, with elegant facial features, fluttering clothes, and a golden sword hanging from his waist. Five handsome young men in the same costume stood behind him, like a rocky reef, tossed by the wind.

Huang Pu Wenhua, in the late stage of refining, near consummation, the first day of the Nuojia Empire, a branch of the royal family, with his extremely strong talent, he is the strongest in the generation of the empire.