"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The overwhelming black light blades and palm shadows hit the three divine envoys one after another, and they exploded with a shocking sound.

The three messengers were all knocked upside down and flew out, splattered with blood and let out low cries of pain.

However, the three of them were all strong-willed, and regardless of their own injuries, they swung their swords at the black-robed man.

During this period, the purple-robed envoy also took the time to send a message to Luoshen Mountain for help.

Previously, on the northern border, when the three of them killed ten thousand corpses and bone demons and rescued the blood skeletons, they had already suffered a lot of injuries.

Now that their injuries have not recovered, and their combat strength has only been retained by six or seven percent, how can they be the opponents of the black-robed people?

After a short period of time, the two sides exchanged hundreds of moves.

The three oracles were all scarred, covered in criss-crossed wounds, drenched in blood.

The purple-robed divine envoy was the most seriously injured, his entire right arm was cut off, and there was also a bloody hole in his chest that was the size of a bowl, and the internal organs were clearly visible.

Du Shenenvoy and Liu Shenenvoy were also miserable, with at least thirty wounds on their bodies, and even a few deep wounds on the top of their heads and face.

The strength of the three of them weakened rapidly, let alone defeating the black-robed man, and they couldn't even entangle the black-robed man.

And the mysterious black-robed man was still unscathed, and his strength was still incomparable.

The two sides temporarily stopped fighting and confronted each other in the high heavens.

The three oracles scattered, swords pointed at the black-robed man, and stared at him with hatred.

"Damn the devil, who are you, why are you lurking in the ice crystal coffin?" asked Du Shenenvoy with a sigh of rage.

The black-robed man stood quietly in the sky, surrounded by a hazy black mist, looking even more mysterious and powerful.

Under the black cloak, a playful sneer flashed in those dark purple eyes.

"Hehehe...... It doesn't hurt to tell you, this monarch is one of the thirty-six demon lords, ranking fifth.

Benjun lurks in the ice crystal coffin, just to surprise you, and by the way, give you a piece of advice!"

The voice of the black-robed owl was very dry and hoarse, as if two pieces of dead wood were rubbing, which was extremely uncomfortable to hear.

The three divine envoys immediately frowned, and their faces became very gloomy.

"Thirty-six Demon Lords, ranked fifth?"

Du Shen's envoy suddenly thought of something, and asked in a deep voice: "Your name is Xiao Ming, what is your relationship with Xiao Ye?"

"That's Benjun's brother. Xiao Ming replied in a cold tone.

"I see!" Liu Shen cursed with hatred, "You two brothers are demons who are not sorry to die, and they deserve to be punished with a thousand knives!"

Xiao Ming suddenly sneered sadly: "Hehehehe...... What a great idea! I have decided to let you get your wish and taste the taste of a thousand cuts!"

The purple-robed divine envoy was the head of the three, and he didn't talk nonsense with Xiao Ming, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean by the advice you just said?"

Xiao Ming looked at him with cold eyes, and said in a cold tone: "Our clan has been dormant in the Northern Styx Mountain for thousands of years, and has always had no quarrel with the world, not because of the fear of the Luoshui Divine Kingdom, but because I just want to recuperate.

But now, times have changed......

The pain and calamity that the Luoshui Divine Kingdom has inflicted on our clan will definitely be repaid tenfold!

Go back and tell your master, don't provoke my people again.

Otherwise, the Luoshui Divine Kingdom can't afford the revenge of the Northern Stygian Mountain!!"

Xiao Ming's tone was full of iron-blooded domineering, as well as a thick killing intention.

The three oracles all had angry faces on their faces, their eyes surging with anger, and they all opened their mouths to scold.

"Bastard! What a boldness, I don't know if I live or die!"

"With the power of your Northern Styx Mountain, you dare to threaten our Luoshui Divine Kingdom?"

"It's just a ghost clan, it's so rampant! Our Luoshui God Lord is merciful, and he didn't kill them all, so that the ghost clan has survived to this day!

Since the ghost clan is so ignorant of life and death, let's wait to be razed to the ground by the army of the Kingdom of God!"

Xiao Ming didn't bother to refute, and he no longer talked nonsense with the three gods.

"My word has been brought, and you may go and die. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Ming raised his palms and released an overwhelming blood light that spread in all directions.

"Demon Blood Purgatory!"

In the blink of an eye, infinite blood light shrouded a radius of hundreds of miles, turning this piece of heaven and earth into a sea of blood.

The area was sealed away, and it was completely turned into a blood-colored world.

The huge waves in the sea of blood are monstrous, and the white bones are floating and sinking, as terrifying as purgatory on earth.

The three divine envoys were submerged in the sea of blood, suppressed by powerful forces, and struggled desperately in the sea of blood, unable to get out.

The prosperous and wealthy Lanfeng City was also flooded by the sea of blood.

The majestic ancient city walls crumbled and disintegrated in the sea of blood, turning into countless pieces of masonry and stone.

Rows of houses, tall buildings and palaces quickly melted away in the sea of blood, turning into dirt and dust.

Hundreds of thousands of Li people were also eroded by the monstrous sea of blood, and their bodies quickly corroded and festered, turning into white bones.

Although the people in Lanfeng City are all martial artists, most of them have the strength above the Yuan Dan realm.

However, none of the martial artists below the Tribulation Realm could resist the erosion of the Blood Sea Purgatory.

Even the geniuses and powerhouses of the Yuan Shen Realm could only struggle for a moment before their lives were taken and turned into a skeleton with white bones.

In the entire Lanfeng City, there were only two Tribulation Realm powerhouses, who were the city lord and the ancestor of a certain big family.

But these two powerhouses only had the second or third strength of the Tribulation Realm, and they struggled to support them in the monstrous sea of blood for half an hour before their physical bodies were destroyed.

Their primordial god was quickly killed by the Owl.

After just a quarter of an hour, most of Lanfeng City was destroyed and turned into a pile of ruins.

All the walls and houses were turned into rubble and slag, and they sank in a sea of blood.

More than 700,000 warriors and civilians were all exterminated and turned into mountains of white skeletons.

The flesh, blood, essence and soul of these people were devoured by the Owl, which greatly increased his mana.

In the purgatory of the sea of blood, the blood waves are monstrous, floating with dense white bones, terrifying to the extreme.

Two of the three oracles were also killed.

The willow envoy was killed by the owl, and before he died, he was cut by a thousand knives, and his body was wrenched into pieces by the demon blade.

Even his primordial god was destroyed and devoured by the Owl with a secret method.

Du Shen's envoy also died, and was killed by Xiao Ming with the secret technique of the Demon Dao, and his body and soul were destroyed.

Only the purple-robed envoy survived.

It's not that he is strong, but that Xiao Ming spared his life and didn't kill him.

But he was also tortured extremely cruelly, his hands and feet were cut off, and the original god was severely injured and was already dying.

Xiao Ming stood above the sea of blood, looked down at him condescendingly, and said in a cold tone: "This monarch spares your life and lets you go back to pass the word."

This massacre is the warning of the Northern Stygian Mountain!

If the Luoshui Divine Kingdom dares to invade the Northern Stygian Mountain again, more than 700,000 people will be slaughtered next time......

The fury of the Northern Styx Mountain is enough to destroy the Luoshui Divine Kingdom and stain the world with blood!"