God Emperor

The battle against Moyougu has begun.

"Swish."

The saints of the Blood God Sect used their physical skills to spread out in an instant and appeared in all directions of Moyou Valley, occupying the most advantageous positions.

As night falls, a bright moon appears in the sky.

The ancient snow mountain became even colder, and the cold hurricane condensed from the sky and poured down to the ground, making a roaring sound like the roar of a giant beast.

In Moyou Valley, the peach grove dozens of miles wide makes a rustling sound. The petals of peach blossoms are like red rain, flying between the vermilion balconies.

The leader's wife was sitting in the peach grove, her robes scattered on the ground like bright red cattail fans, looking at the rain of flowers in front of her with a leisurely expression, her phoenix eyes exuding sparkling light spots.

Zhen Yin and Fan Yin stood behind her, standing proudly, outlining two graceful and perfect figures.

Peach blossoms are beautiful, and people are even more beautiful.

Suddenly, Zhen Yin felt the murderous aura coming from outside the valley, and was suddenly startled. A pair of eyes radiated a bright holy light, and she looked towards the sky.

Zhen Yin's expression suddenly changed, she took a step forward and said, "Master..."

The leader's wife had obviously known about the situation outside the valley for a long time. Zhen Yin had just spoken and said: "Why are you panicking? I have been waiting for them here. Since they took the initiative to attack, no one can go back alive. ”

Thinking of her master's powerful cultivation, Zhen Yin regained her composure.

In Moyou Valley, other holy figures also sensed the approaching crisis, rushed out, appeared behind the leader's wife, and began to prepare.

Outside the Moyou Valley, the five holy elders of the Blood God Sect, Elder Yuanxing, Elder Yuanzhou, Elder Yuandian, Elder Yuanhu, and Elder Yuanquan, were all wearing large blood robes, standing in the vast white field. In the wilderness.

In the center of the five of them, stood a purple ancient tripod, three feet high, cast with four legs and ears, and covered with dragon scale patterns.

It is the Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact, the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron.

"rise."

Elder Yuan Xing roared, taking the lead in mobilizing the holy energy and entering the ancient cauldron.

Immediately afterwards, the other four holy elders also shot out a pillar of holy energy and injected it into the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron, and inscriptions emerged one after another.

The Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron flew up from the ground and became larger than a mountain. It was suspended in the sky and emitted an increasingly intense purple glow.

In an instant, the entire sky with a radius of thousands of miles was covered with purple air, and lightning bolts shuttled through the purple air, making a deafening sound.

The power of the Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact is naturally terrifying, but the aura it emits also makes the saints present feel extremely depressed.

"Chichi."

Thousands of thunder and lightning flew out from the purple cloud first, falling like a waterfall, and collided with the protective formation above Moyou Valley.

Immediately afterwards, the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron carried a piece of purple cloud and flew towards Moyou Valley, falling rapidly downwards.

There was a boom.

The whole world trembled violently, and avalanches occurred all over the place. Some snow-capped mountains closer to Moyou Valley collapsed and turned into flat ground.

The power erupted from the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron is so terrifying that it cannot be resisted by human power.

Even the saints of the Blood God Sect took a breath of cold air.

In the end, Moyou Valley's defensive formation was breached, and the illusion that shrouded the valley dissipated in an instant, revealing the true appearance of the valley.

In the valley, there are no peach trees, peach blossoms, or pavilions. There are only buildings made of bones, as well as blood-red lakes and streams.

The beautiful scenes in the past were all illusions formed by illusion.

Even the monks in Moyou Valley were shocked. They did not expect that the place where they had been living and practicing would be so bloody and terrifying.

The leader's wife seemed very indifferent, staring at the Dragon-Patterned Cauldron suspended in the sky, and said in a sweet voice: "Son of God, you betrayed me in the end, do you know what will happen?"

That sound spread hundreds of miles away.

Zhang Ruochen raised his voice and said: "This son of God has never been loyal to you, how can it be considered a betrayal? Besides, when you work for the Immortal Vampire Clan, you are making an enemy of the entire human race, and everyone will be punished."

The leader's wife stood up and stood next to the blood-red lake. She had a slender figure, her skin was as white as jade, and her smart eyes revealed a cold and sharp brilliance. You guys are far from my opponents. All saints of the Blood God Sect, listen, if it’s not too late to stop now, I can let you live.”

"Madam, no matter how advanced your cultivation is, you still can't stop the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron." Elder Yuan Xing said.

"Yeah?"

The leader's wife showed a sarcastic look and said, "Elder Yuanquan, why don't you take action?"

Elder Yuanquan is a white-haired old woman. Among the five holy elders, she has always been very low-key and almost never speaks.

However, at this moment, Elder Yuanquan's pupils turned dark red.

She took action as quickly as possible and unexpectedly attacked the other four saint elders. In an instant, all four saint elders were thrown away and suffered heavy injuries.

Elder Yuanquan did not stop and continued to attack.

"Pfft."

Elder Yuanquan's five fingers doubled in length and grew sharp claws, which penetrated Elder Yuandian's body and penetrated from the chest.

Elder Yuandian spit out holy blood from his mouth, widened his eyes, and said: "You...why on earth are you..."

"There is no reason. Being an enemy of Madam is a dead end."

Elder Yuanquan's old face became very distorted, and he grabbed a holy source from Elder Yuandian's body. His hands were full of crimson holy blood, which dripped to the ground.

Then, she slapped it out with a palm, and with a snap, Elder Yuandian's holy body collapsed on the ground and turned into a pile of flesh and blood.

When the remaining three holy elders, Elder Yuan Xing, Elder Yuan Zhou, and Elder Yuan Hu saw this scene, they were all furious and got up from the ground again.

Elder Yuanquan stared at the three holy elders coldly, took control of the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron, and struck at the three of them.

"You two, retreat quickly."

Elder Yuan Hu roared, and then he rushed out on his own initiative, stimulating a kind of divine communication method. His holy blood burned all over his body, and he exploded with tenfold cultivation, colliding with the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron.

"Boom."

Elder Yuan Hu blocked the blow from the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron, but his holy body became more broken and his injuries became more serious.

Elder Yuan Xing and Elder Yuan Zhou fled far away and looked behind them, only to see Elder Yuan Hu raising the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron and turning it into a purple lightning cloud, rushing towards Moyou Valley.

At this moment, Elder Yuan Hu was completely fighting for his life. He not only wanted to buy Elder Yuan Xing and Elder Yuan Zhou time to retreat, but also wanted to reverse the situation of the battle and destroy the leader's wife.

When Elder Yuanquan saw the overwhelming purple thunder and lightning, he was a little scared. He did not dare to confront the desperate Elder Yuanhu head-on. He immediately used his movement skills to turn into a stream of light and dodge to the left.

"Where can I escape and die?"

Elder Yuan Hu used the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron to crush him.

"Pfft."

Elder Yuanquan failed to dodge and was hit by the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron, flying around. Dense bloodstains appeared on his body, like spider webs.

Immediately afterwards, Elder Yuan Hu struck a second blow.

The Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron struck Elder Yuanquan again, directly beating him to death.

In just a few breaths, two holy elders had already died.

The battle situation changed so fast that all the saints present were unable to react.

Elder Yuan Hu knew very well that he was seriously injured, and he also forcibly used the divine communication method. The injury could no longer be healed. Even if he was lucky enough to survive today, he would only have a few years to live at most.

In this case, let's give it one last try while he's still at his peak.

"war."

Elder Yuan Hu's hair all stood upside down, he grabbed the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron with both hands, and unleashed the final blow.

This blow exhausted all the holy energy of Elder Yuan Hu, and combined with the power of the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron, it bombarded the leader's wife.

As long as the leader's wife is killed, the remaining enemies will not be afraid.

Elder Yuan Hu, who used the magic to communicate with the gods, already exploded with power ten times his own cultivation level. Coupled with his all-out effort before dying, the attack power he unleashed was even more terrifying.

Elder Yuan Hu has full confidence in killing the leader’s wife.

When the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron fell, all the monks in Moyou Valley were lying on the ground, unable to move.

Even saints like Zhen Yin and Fan Yin are no exception.

Only the leader's wife was still standing by the bloody lake. She raised her eyelids slightly, and a white jade hand slowly stretched out, turning into a large handprint that was dozens of miles long.

Elder Yuan Hu's dying blow hit the palm of the big handprint, but it only caused a circle of ripples.

"No……"

Elder Yuan Hu was very unwilling and yelled sadly.

"Chichi."

After all the power was exhausted, Elder Yuan Hu's body gradually turned into ashes in the flames, leaving only a crystal clear holy source that fell to the ground.

All the terrifying energy has dissipated.

The leader's wife slowly retracted her palm, and the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron became only the size of a fist, appearing delicate and small, floating in the palm of her hand.

"I have told you before that you are far from my opponent, but you just don't believe me." The leader's wife said lightly.

All the saints of the Blood God Sect were stunned. They held their breath and did not dare to breathe.

terrible!

Elder Yuan Hu was also an extremely powerful figure among the saints, but the last blow before his death was easily defused by the leader's wife. Who can remain calm?

Now, the leader's wife has obtained the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron, which can be said to be even more powerful.

Who else can fight with her?

"Surrender or die, it's time for you to make a choice." The leader's wife stared at the saints of the Blood God Sect surrounding Moyou Valley with a stern look.