A black ~ dark force swept in, quite a trend of sweeping the entire world.

At the top of the Heavenly Demon Mountain, the armies of both sides were already trembling, and everyone showed a look of despair.

Nine Heavenly Powerhouses, there are actually thousands of them on the other side, what a terrifying number?

I'm afraid that the masters of this level in the entire Shengwu Continent add up to less than half.

"This is impossible, how can there be so many Nine Heavenly powerhouses?"

Someone yelled, feeling like they were going to collapse.

Nine Heavens, this is a pinnacle realm of martial arts, it is too difficult, not only requires peerless talent, but also the accumulation of luck and time, all of which are indispensable.

It is precisely because of this that even the peak power in the world, the Holy Martial Nine Sect, does not have too many such powerhouses.

Because, this is not something that can be possessed by being strong and strong.

However, how could there be thousands of Nine Heavenly powerhouses in the Divine Palace?

Where did they come from so many people with peerless talents? Or do these people have great luck?

Even if you use some background to pile up, it's impossible!

"The level of life, the mystery of life, can you poor and ignorant ants understand?"

Chen Huang stood in the void, overlooking everyone, and said coldly.

At the same time, his breath spread, and the life aura on his body was extremely vigorous, which actually made everyone feel inferior, as if there was really an essential difference in the life level between each other.

Very early on, Xue Thirteen found that the people of the Divine Palace were collecting human essence and blood everywhere, in order to refine the life essence in it, trying to comprehend the mystery of life.

At this time, it seems that the other party has really succeeded a little, and has made a breakthrough, creating this overwhelming top master.

"Kill!"

With Emperor Chen's faint snort, there seemed to be some kind of coercion, which made the hearts of everyone present skip a beat.

It's like the bell of death, and it makes people despair.

However, the real despair is yet to come.

Kill!

The sound of shouting and killing came from the bottom of the mountain, like a tide, shaking the sky as if it was shaking, and the sun and moon were dark.

Listening to this voice, it is estimated that the number of people is at least three million or more.

Earlier, when Xiao Ying was captured by Xue Thirteen, she said that the disciples of the Divine Palace were everywhere and all over the world. Before, they let the two sides fight, not to save the consumption of strength, because they didn't care at all, it was just that Gu Tianba wanted to test whether his big array was effective with some blood.

This is completely crushing, and the Divine Palace side is enough to sweep away the armies of several major Saint Martial Families and the Demon Palace, and there is no suspense.

"Catastrophe, catastrophe ......"

Some people cry out and sigh to the sky.

By this time, the armies of both sides had long lost the confidence to fight, and even had no will to fight, and they were desperate.

Thousands of Nine Heavenly powerhouses, probably joining forces, even the powerhouses of the Martial Dao Divine Level must retreat.

The battle was almost crushing, and it didn't take more than a cup of tea, and the ground was soaked in blood like a swamp, and some of the gravel was stained with blood as bright as red crystal.

Here, it has become a purgatory on earth.

"This is the catastrophe of the destruction of the world, oh my God, who will save this world?"

The Eighth Heaven Elder of a certain Holy Martial Family raised his eyes and screamed in sorrow, but in the next moment, his whole body turned into a pool of blood, and he was pinched alive by the big palm print of a Nine Heaven powerhouse.

In this process, some people also asked the Nine Masters for help with the transmission of jade, but it was shrouded in the aura of martial arts mythology, isolated from all fluctuations, and could not be contacted at all.

"Hehe, save the world? Even if several masters of the Holy Martial Nine Sect come today, they will also fall, and no one will save you. ”

Emperor Chen sneered and said, with a wave of his hand, thousands of people were blown up by him.

It was nothing short of a massacre.

"Blood is disappearing ......"

Finally, someone discovered this strange phenomenon, the blood on the ground continued, but it soon seeped into the ground, and some of the bloody swamps dried up.

Li Tenglong, Long Wuyang, Li Ruoxi, Chi Yan and other young geniuses of this generation, their cultivation is the lowest, and they are protected by the elders of the clan, but they will also be affected, and they can't escape at all.

"Escape to the ban!"

At this critical moment, Li Tenglong broke off.

The formation prohibition of Heavenly Demon Mountain was broken by several major saint martial families, but it was only a frontal mountain road, and there were still many prohibitions that had not been broken in all directions. And legend has it that there are many strange places on this mountain, and even caves and blessed places.

When the others heard this, they scattered and fled in all directions.

However, there are too many strong people here, and few people can escape at all, and most of them are caught up and ruthlessly killed.

Especially Emperor Chen, he has the strength of the god list, and when he swings his fists, he shows an invincible posture, and his terrifying energy devours thousands of people.

There is a fierce battle here, and at the foot of the Heavenly Demon Mountain, there is a blood-colored altar.

As the blood of an unknown number of creatures was gathered, its light had already reached a few points, as brilliant as a round of blood-colored sun.

Above, some veins were swimming, as if they were alive, overflowing with the terrifying fluctuations of the Dao, these fluctuations sank into the ground, intertwined with the formations he had arranged under the ground before, and finally spread all the way to thousands of miles.

Gu Tianba calmly looked at everything in front of him, and a strange blood moon appeared in his left eye from time to time.

He glanced at the palace master of the Divine Palace lightly, and said with a smile: "Don't underestimate its power, at this time, the blood is not enough, and it will be fully revived in half an hour, that is, the power is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth." Perhaps, even if the myth of martial arts reappears, it may not be able to stop its power. ”

When the palace master heard this, there was a look of horror on his face, but immediately, the light in his eyes began to dim.

"Well, you don't have time, I'm afraid you won't be able to see that step, but your body will help me do it all. ”

Gu Tianba said.

Hahaha......

When the palace master of the Divine Palace heard this, he smiled miserably and said, "The ancient Dao cultivation method of refining gods is worthy of its reputation, and this seat has been defeated in the hands of a terrible person like you, there is nothing to say!"

Thinking about the past few decades, he is full of spirit, holding such a behemoth as the Divine Palace, proud of the world. In itself, he is also a saint-level secret book with several incomplete sects, and his skills are so powerful that even the heads of those great saint martial families are weaker, and only the old demon emperor who has lived for a long time can compete with him.

However, with the appearance of this man, everything changed for him.

The strength of the other party exceeded his expectations, such as the reappearance of the ancient gods, with an invincible posture, and the practice of a skill is almost beyond the scope of martial arts, and there are many ancient mysterious methods.

made the first battle a few years ago, won the opponent's means, and then was calculated step by step, as for what kind of conspiracy in the world and the like, it was completely the other party who treated him as a pawn.

At this time, it is too late to regret!

Dao seed refining gods, this is a legendary great method in ancient times, which refers to using a wisp of soul power as a seed to silently enter the opponent's sea of consciousness. Then, quietly growing, eroding the other party's spiritual consciousness step by step.

Its nature is similar to that of the legendary seizure. When the consciousness of the final Dao seed is destroyed, it will be replaced by the spiritual imprint of the other party, and its body will be manipulated, inheriting everything from his lifetime, including cultivating his memory.

After saying this, the light in the eyes of the palace master of the Divine Palace was instantly annihilated, and then, his heavenly spirit cover glowed, and after a few breaths, this person's dead eyes became brilliant again.

"Hmm, that's right, I didn't expect your way of life to be so profound, so that your cultivation has further broken through, which is enough to suppress the Nine Great Master Level. ”

He spoke, his consciousness apparently no longer his own.

Next to him, Dao Zun looked at this scene and didn't say anything, as if he already knew.

"The Lord ......"

"From now on, you will rule the world on behalf of this seat!"

It can be seen from the conversation between the two that the palace master of the Divine Palace has come to this point, and he has an inseparable relationship with this sword venerable.

(End of chapter)