Devouring The Heavens

"This Di Shitian is really not simple, he has such a fast speed, I'm afraid he used some kind of Celestial Immortal Talisman, let's let him go for now, beheading is important, sooner or later he will fall into my hands. "The 'Reincarnation Emperor' candidate who was thrown away by Xuanyuan looked cold, looked at the direction Xuanyuan left, and turned his head to leave. His strength has reached the realm of the supreme celestial being, and he can kill people by leapfrogging. Dao, he has already beheaded some sages, extremely powerful.

As soon as the words fell, he was submerged in the wind and snow, as if he had never appeared before.

"What the hell are you thinking about, boy?" The greedy old man was a little strange. With Xuanyuan's style, he would not let anyone who wanted to kill him normally go. The "Seven Killing Emperors" is the best example , died so badly that there were not even bones left, how miserable it can be described, and now Xuanyuan let go of the selector of the 'Son of Reincarnation', which made the greedy old man a little puzzled.

"Isn't this a 'beheading operation'? It will last for nine days. If he can't kill me, he will naturally look for the target to start. There are some things, we can't be too anxious, we have to brew it, we have to take it slowly, wait until the ninth day , when it’s time to go back, it’s not him chasing me, but me chasing him, and taking back the heads he beheaded, that’s great, another person beheads me, why not do it.” Xuanyuan smiled coldly, he already had his own plans for this action, since this time it was for the title of 'Emperor of Samsara', I'm afraid that the higher-ups of 'Samsara' would have thought about it a long time ago and would not put them on the same page. Killing each other on a battlefield, the other ten people, I am afraid that they will all be thrown on the battlefields all over the world.

"Okay, it's really reliable... You can have this." Hearing Xuanyuan's plan, the greedy old man clapped his hands and applauded.

"Let's take a look. I will rush over to the location closest to the battlefield. 'Beheading action'. The number of beheadings is the number of beheadings! This time, I will use my assassination method to the extreme." Xuanyuan I know, this is the key point, and he also wants to use this assassination to break through to the realm of a celestial being.

Assassination, since ancient times, has always been to defeat the strong with the weak, and win the many with the few, in order to reduce sacrifices. In the ancient times, many major forces in war would send the most elite assassins to assassinate the leader of the opponent. Once the leader of the opponent dies and the dragons have no leader, then this war will be over and a gunpowder will be avoided.

This was to avoid greater casualties, so the way of assassination at that time was called the holy way.

It is sacred, and its existence is to end the war to prevent more lives from being burned. That's how the "Six Paths" and "Reincarnation" came about at that time, so it became a dark blade, a sharp blade, and a part of the human race. With sharp weapons, Xie Daoyun and Wang Niyi have become figures of ancient sages in the process.

The way of assassination, brave and fearless, the assassin is alone, going forward, for the sake of the common people, with a heroic and fearless heart, in ancient times, countless people followed suit, even if he would ruin himself, but as an assassin, he is the most glorious in life The moment of death is to assassinate the leader of the enemy, even if he will bury himself, but he can quell a war.

Xie Daoyun and Wang Niyi have endured too many ups and downs and twists and turns to achieve the assassination of this sacred path. They passed on their will, that is, the "six paths" and "reincarnation".

However, with the passage of time.

Assassination gradually began to change its taste. Its existence has become a competition for interests, reduced to a tool of others, and lost its former glory.

With a sharp weapon in hand, how to use it lies in the heart of the holder.

As long as one has the heart of a sage, even holding a big weapon can benefit the world;

These are the bits and pieces of Xuanyuan's perception after he got the inheritance of the 'Samsara Killer'.

"To the northeast, there is a big battlefield." The greedy old man said.

"Okay." Xuanyuan moved forward quickly, and he didn't know if he would meet the "Holy Maiden of the Cold Sky" this time. He had inquired about the "Holy Maiden of the Cold Sky" and knew that her strength had made a great breakthrough. At a critical moment, everything is forcing her to grow up, and I hope she will be safe.

Speeding all the way, the wind and snow fell.

Not long after, Xuanyuan came to the battlefield mentioned by the 'greedy old man', where boundless fighting intent was rolling.

In the distance, there is a majestic giant frost city, like a giant, standing in the wind and snow, majestic and sacred.

This is the largest city in the 'Hantian Immortal Mansion', Shuangxue City, which is an important frontier and the first line of defense.

On Frost Snow City.

A series of incomparably mysterious runes were intertwined, condensed into a majestic and vast prohibition formation, and ice swords, ice knives, and ice spears manifested one after another, smashing the army of tens of millions of ancient royal families.

Under Tianshuang City.

It is densely packed, looking from a distance, like countless ants, they are attacking this giant city together.

They are the ancient royal family.

Since the ancient royal family, a series of siege restrictions have been condensed to resist the protection of Frost Snow City.

Even so, there are still countless royal warriors who were pierced through, and their hot blood splashed out, sprinkled on the blood-stained snow, and quickly solidified. The blood in their bodies began to freeze, and their souls also shattered in the next instant. .

The snow on this piece of land is so beautiful.

In this piece of land, the sound of killing shook the sky.

The ancient royal family who attacked the 'Hantian Immortal Mansion' is the 'Shenhuo Clan'. It is said that they control the third-ranked Douhuo. They are extremely terrifying. Their ancestors were also a mighty ancient emperor in the ancient times. Named 'Shenhuo Gudi', he was able to subdue the third-ranked Douhuo, so one can imagine how terrifying his strength is.

What Xuanyuan will face in the future is the foundation passed down by the great emperors of the ancient royal family. Their supernatural powers and magic weapons are all inherited by their blood, and all the battles that unfold are carried out for their blood.

The younger generation of the human race and the younger generation of the ancient royal family will eventually have a big battle, which is inevitable.

Xuanyuan is hidden in the battlefield, and no one knows about it.

Ice and fire are two completely opposite forces, they collide with each other.

Standing in this battlefield, Xuanyuan felt the collision of the extremely violent ice and fire fighting qi, turning this place into a world of ice and fire. The body' can dissipate a large part of the power, and it has long been torn apart.

A warrior of the great clan under the "Shenhuo Clan" sprinkled blood on the battlefield. At the same time, on the Frost Snow City, from time to time, a disciple of the "Hantian Immortal Mansion" suddenly spontaneously ignited, accompanied by a mournful howl. After a while, It was burned to ashes, which made people fearful.

"Hey, boy, look at Frost Snow City, isn't that your little girl? It seems that the situation is not optimistic." The greedy old man teased Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan looked around, and sure enough, Luo Zixi, the 'Holy Maiden of the Cold Sky', was blood-stained in white, her temple hair was disheveled, and between her brows, there was extreme exhaustion. It was obvious that she had experienced countless times of fighting since this stage of her life. Even so, her expression is still firm, her figure is still tall and straight, her black hair is dancing with the wind, at this moment, she is all over the world.

Beside her, stood the 'Holy Son of Han Tian', he was wearing clanging battle armor with fine cracks appearing, his face was pale, there were too many ancient royal families, even if he was a Saint Son level figure, he couldn't resist Now and then, he would shift his gaze to Luo Zixi from time to time, but Luo Zixi never paid more attention to him.

The 'Hantian Immortal Mansion' has been confronting the Shenhuo Clan for several months. Although the loss of the 'Hantian Immortal Mansion' is not too great, the guarding day and night has brought them great mental torture. Some people They couldn't bear it, because the army of the Shenhuo tribe seemed to be inexhaustible forever. After a few days of rest every time, there would be millions, even tens of millions of troops joining.

This is a great test for them.

"It seems that she has suffered a lot at this stage." Looking at Luo Zixi's appearance, Xuanyuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and wanted to share some for her.

"How can a man watch his woman suffer, boy, look at you, 'beheading operation', let's start!" The greedy old man urged, in fact, there is an extremely rich life essence in this battlefield, and the greedy old man just wanted this , whenever a war breaks out, it is the time when the "body of all transformations" rises.

Xuanyuan didn't say much, just stood quietly, running his own eyes, watching the two forces stalemate with various supernatural powers, magic weapons, and restraint methods, and there were collisions, fluctuations, and brilliance of fighting spirit everywhere, The world was shattered by the beating, but Xuanyuan remained unmoved.

Countless lives were frozen into ice sculptures, shaken into pieces, or inexplicably spontaneously combusted into fly ash. These are the unique methods of the two great forces, and they are interpreting the collision of ice and fire.

The night is gradually falling.

Red hail fell from the sky, and the war did not stop because of this. The collision of supernatural powers and magic weapons, and the light of fighting spirit illuminated the battlefields one after another. You can see the faces of countless fighters of the Shenhuo clan who are not afraid of death.

A round of crescent moon hangs high in the sky, shedding holy silver light, illuminating this land full of slaughter.

The red snow became even more monstrous, and the smell of blood spread in a radius of 500,000 miles, causing all creatures to retreat and dare not approach.

Xuanyuan is holding the 'Evil Dragon Bone Sword'. This sword has been sacrificed by the greedy old man, and now it has become a low-grade Taoist weapon. I don't know how many treasures of heaven and earth have been incorporated. big killer.

Xuanyuan looked at the crescent moon in the sky, showing his white teeth, and smiled slightly:

"'Decapitation Operation', start..."

As soon as the voice fell, he disappeared into the night.

On this day, he used his earth eyes to observe the formation of the Shenhuo clan's army, all the traps, and the hiding places of the masters.

You know, this is already the fifth wave of the army of the ancient royal family. There are at least 30 million troops present. This is not a small number. Probably close to zero.

Under such conditions, assassination itself is extremely difficult, but Xuanyuan knows that it is difficult for him, and those who are selected are also uncomfortable, and now it depends on their own abilities!