Emperor of Nine Suns

At that time, the group of monks behind the blue-clothed old man also shot violently, and torrents of spiritual power of different colors rushed in like a large tidal wave.

Chu Chen's eyes were cold, his right hand was holding a black sword, and his left hand was pinching the Nine Suns Burning Heaven Seal, turning into a round of radiant and scorching sun that was slowly rising.

The ultimate combat skill left by the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven has shown its power. The scorching sun destroys everything and sweeps away all spells.

No matter how vast and endless those spiritual torrents were, they were broken one by one. "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest

At the same time, the sharp black sword light is like a black poisonous snake that chooses and bites people. Every time it flickers in the void, a monk covers his face in horror, covering his blood, and the fatal wound falls down.

"Kill!"

"Slay the evildoers for Tianxing!"

"The murderous demon is here to take his life!"

It had to be said that the guards of this giant city were really strong, and a monk rose up from all directions, rushing towards Chu Chen like locusts.

However, no matter how many people there were, the radiant scorching sun and the black sword light like a poisonous snake cut down those monks one after another as if they were in the land of no one.

This scene will definitely shake the whole world. The massacre began to rain in the sky, and the raindrops were red all over, which is the real "rain of blood"!

The rain of blood poured down all over the sky, as if even the heavens were weeping for this tragedy on earth.

The bloody raindrops hit her body and quickly wet her clothes. Amidst the strong smell of blood, the young Ling Xuan stared blankly at that figure of mad carnage, and her whole body seemed to be petrified.

That not-so-tall figure, that seemingly thin gray-clothed boy, whose usually gentle and soothing face now looks like he came from the hell Shura slaughtered the common people.

The black sword light and the bright sun complement each other, constantly taking away one fresh life after another.

At this time, Chu Chen was like carrying a wooden barrel full of blood, spraying endless blood every time he passed by.

At this moment, the entire land, houses, and stalls have been covered with a thick layer of blood, the viscous and rich blood energy even merged into a small river gurgling and flowing!

Slaughter one person for a crime, butcher a hundred people to become a demon, butcher a thousand people for the sake of killing ten thousand people to become a hero! Kill millions of heroes!

The youth who slaughtered the common people continuously erupted one thick blood light after another. Countless monks charged frantically in front of him, trying to stop the massacre of so many people.

Therefore, at this time, Chu Chen's body was already covered with countless wounds, the blood was rolling down from his body, and the rich blood color could no longer tell whether it came from others or from himself.

Ling Xuan just stared blankly at that figure like a Shura from hell, who was obviously so ferocious, so terrifying, so bloody and could be called a demon, why did that figure bring such intense sadness?

On that young man's face, there were two bright red tears winding down the bloody tears!

Ling Xuan could clearly see such a kind, so kind, so upright figure in the endless bloody light, dripping blood and tears while crazily slaughtering.

Such a strong and heavy sadness, the helplessness and struggle that came from the deepest part of her heart, made the little girl suddenly feel her nose sour, and a thick water vapor quickly filled her eyes.

For? Is it because you don't want to be enchanted? Is it so sad and crazy to make things easier?

The whole world has turned into a piece of blood red, and the strong smell of blood rushed into the nostrils, making people sick. Amidst the vast blood, the little girl's red and swollen eyes quickly rolled down big and big teardrops.

Don't be like this anymore... don't be so sad and slaughtered again.

The boy's pupils have turned into two blood-colored worlds, and the corners of his mouth, which were originally cold, are smiling now, arrogantly and presumptuously!

Watch the world wither in blood!

"Don't be enchanted!" The little girl couldn't help but let out a growl!

"Damn bad thing!"

Seeing the young Lingxuan beside him with teary eyes and fluctuating emotions, the heartless man sighed and waved his palm violently, and the whole bloody world flashed with light in an instant.

Streams of intense black light spread out, and the entire world has become a cold, empty, and dark world.

In the bloody battle, the consciousness of frantic slaughter has gradually faded, and Chu Chen felt his body suddenly lighten, and the endless pressure around him quickly dissipated.

At the same time, the transparent blood stains all over his body disappeared without a trace in an instant and returned to his original clean and refreshing appearance.

Finally... Have you survived this calamity?

Chu Chen slowly gathered the black long sword in his hand and let out a long breath.

The space is transformed again!

In the endless darkness, a warm red glow tore through the sky and gushed out from the corner of the sky, instantly dyeing the entire sky red.

The scene in the heart demon space changed again. In front of Chu Chen, the sky was full of red sunset glow.

Under the sunset, there are rolling mountains, each of which is a towering ancient mountain, each of which is more than a thousand feet high.

The highest main peak reaches tens of thousands of feet and soars into the clouds.

Above the main peak, there is a stretch of palaces and cities with carved beams and painted pillars, majestic and majestic.

On the door plaque above the palace, the three big characters "Youmingzong" shined brightly, exuding a pale golden brilliance in the afterglow of the setting sun.

At this moment, in the Nether Sect's execution hall, a girl with a beautiful face was being tightly bound by dark iron chains as thick as a child's arm.

The girl's body was covered with dark red blood stains, and a hideous bloodstain appeared more clearly on her two slender and beautiful arms.

The girl seemed to be very embarrassed, but her pair of black eyes were extremely bright, shining like the most dazzling stars in the night sky.

In front of the girl, a total of twelve old men, wearing blood-colored robes, white hair, and aura as majestic as a prison, were standing in front of the girl with indifferent expressions, staring fiercely at the girl in front of them with sharp eyes like blades.

"Withered heart is dead! That sinful devil has finally been punished, and it's the next one's turn!"

"This sinful pair of masters and apprentices should not exist in this world with such hostility!"

"The Nether Sect has treated you like this for so many years, wolf-hearted and dog-lung things! Now that it has finally fallen into your hands, it's time to pay off the debt."

"Now, if you annihilate your spiritual consciousness and turn it into an invincible battle corpse, it's a reward for your upbringing! What else do you want?" A blood-clothed elder looked coldly, as if gods in the sky were judging mortals, and looked down coldly. Locked up girl.