God Emperor

"You Fire Clan dare to imprison me. Today, I will turn this fire realm into a ruin of death."

An earth-shattering cold sound came from the ground, causing the earth to shake violently.

At the same time, in the fire realm, a red rock mountain exploded, and dark ghost energy like ink gushes out from the ground together with the magma.

Elder Zhi Xin and Elder Zhi Xu, who were sitting cross-legged at the foot of the mountain and guarding the Shenchu ​​Ghost King, looked at each other with frightened expressions.

The two elders are both of the "Zhi" generation. They are over a thousand years old and have reached the realm of holy kings. They are among the top ten figures in the Fire Tribe.

"Something bad happened. The Ghost King Shenchu ​​escaped."

Elder Zhi Xin and Elder Zhi Xu activated the rules of flame at the same time. In the fire realm, flames with a radius of thousands of miles continued to converge towards them, condensing into a holy tower of flame, and actually took the Shenchu ​​Ghost King into the tower.

"Boom."

A ghostly voice sounded in the Flame Holy Tower.

Sound waves, like water ripples, surged out in all directions, shattering the red mountains into pieces. Wherever the bodies of the Fire Tribe monks on this land could bear it, they all exploded and turned into clouds of blood mist.

Even the Fire Tribe monks who were not dead were bleeding from all their orifices, covering their ears, rolling on the ground, and making pitiful screams.

Elder Zhi Xin and Elder Zhi Xu were unable to stand firm, with horrified looks on their faces, and they kept falling back.

"Bang."

The Flame Holy Tower shattered and turned into a rain of fire that rushed out. Immediately, fireballs hit the ground rapidly, leaving behind dense craters.

The laughter of the Shenchu ​​Ghost King came from above the ghost cloud.

Immediately, a ghost claw hundreds of feet long landed on the head of Elder Zhi Xin, and a crackling sound was heard. All the bones in Elder Zhi Xin's body were shattered, and he fell limply to the ground.

Elder Zhi Xin's holy soul was taken away by the Ghost King Shenchu ​​and swallowed into his belly.

Elder Zhixu also failed to escape, and his holy soul was also swallowed by the Shenchu ​​Ghost King.

In an instant, the two ancestors of the Holy Kings were wiped out. The Shenchu ​​Ghost King was really terrifying to the extreme, so frightened that all the Fire Tribe monks trembled.

"Death, everyone must die."

The Shenchu ​​Ghost King piloted a ghost cloud with a diameter of thousands of miles and flew towards the place where the Fire Tribe monks lived. When he opened his mouth and sucked in, tens of thousands of souls flew up and entered its mouth.

On the ground, tens of thousands of members of the Fire Tribe fell to the ground, losing their lives.

The Patriarch of Death Chan rode on the four-headed beast and stood in a realm built with spiritual power. He showed a compassionate expression and bowed to the corpses, chanting the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

Next to it, a black light spot was born out of thin air and turned into a black hole three feet directly.

Han Qiu walked out of it, glanced at the Death Zen ancestor coldly, and said sarcastically: "How dare an evil monk like you, who practices Death Zen Buddhism, dare to recite Amitabha?"

The Patriarch of Death Zen was not angry at all and said with a smile: "As long as you have Amitabha Buddha in your heart, what does it matter what kind of Buddhism you practice?"

At this moment, Han Qiu was shocked. In the direction where the Death Chan Patriarch had bowed just now, the dead corpses that had lost their souls actually got up from the ground.

Between their eyebrows, there is a shining golden Buddha seal.

Thousands of dead Fire Tribe corpses actually gathered into a torrent and rushed out, killing the Fire Tribe people they saw. And those Fire Tribe people who were killed immediately got up from the ground and became part of the torrent of corpses.

"Old guy, your Dharma is quite interesting. No wonder you dare to challenge Queen Chi Yao." Han Qiu said.

The ancestor of Death Zen smiled kindly and said: "The poor monk dare not challenge Queen Chi Yao. The reason why he preached in Kunlun Realm is just to find ways to perfect the Death Zen Buddhism. After five hundred years of practice, improvement, and verification, now That’s the real mastery. If you want to learn it, the humble monk can teach it to you.”

Han Qiu sneered disdainfully: "No matter how powerful your Death Zen Buddhism is, how can it be compared to the way of darkness? Today, it is better to destroy the Fire Clan and end it all."

Han Qiu stretched out a slender finger and pointed toward the void.

Suddenly, an extreme evil aura, an extreme demonic aura, and an extreme death aura surged out of her body at the same time. A pair of beautiful eyes became filled with evil aura, much like two deep hells.

"Open the door to Hades for me."

At Han Qiu's fingertips, the door to the underworld slowly opened.

An army of undead emerged from the underworld.

More than a dozen huge dragon corpses were flying in the air; a large group of corpse generals riding undead beasts were charging forward with bone spears; there were even densely packed ghosts flying out, making creepy whistling sounds.

Ghost energy and dead bodies covered the entire fire domain, and this place simply seemed to have turned into hell.

Qiu Yu walked out from the inside of the remaining Wutong trees, looked at the Fire Tribe people who kept falling to the ground, anger welled up in his eyes, and said coldly: "Who is it? Are you seeking death if you dare to release the Shenchu ​​Ghost King?"

In the fire realm, a supreme power burst out and penetrated the ghost cloud.

It was a bright pillar of light connecting the sky and the earth.

The supreme sacred weapon of the Fire Tribe, the Holy Refining Furnace, slowly flew up, constantly reviving, and the light it emitted was as dazzling as a scorching sun.

Those ghostly auras and ghosts dissipated in an instant.

"Boom."

A stream of supreme power surged out of the Holy Refining Furnace and hit the ground. Suddenly, tens of thousands of corpse puppets and undead ghost soldiers were shattered and turned into ashes.

A supreme holy weapon was activated, enough to sweep away everything, and it was simply invincible.

A moment later, the undead in the Fire Realm were cleaned up by the Holy Refining Furnace.

"All the ghosts and monsters are vulnerable." Qiu Yu snorted coldly.

The God of the First Ghost King was quite powerful. He was not afraid of the Holy Refining Furnace and flew towards the center of the Fire Realm, trying to kill the controller of the Holy Refining Furnace.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

After colliding with the Holy Refining Furnace twice in a row, even the powerful God of the First Ghost King had his ghost energy completely dissipated, revealing his ghost body.

Without the protection of the ghost energy, it was obvious that the God of the First Ghost King would suffer a lot if he collided with the Holy Refining Furnace again.

Of course, the God of the First Ghost King also rushed into the center of the Fire Realm and saw the three great saints of the Fire Clan. It was the three great saints who attacked at the same time, releasing holy energy and stimulating the supreme power of the Holy Refining Furnace.

The two ghost claws of the Godly Ghost King hit out and hit two of the Fire Clan Saints.

"Looking for death."

"Suppress it."

The three Fire Clan Saints roared at the same time, controlled the Holy Refining Furnace, and bombarded the Godly Ghost King. A blazing supreme power burst out.

With a "bang", the ghost body of the Godly Ghost King was shattered and turned into a ghost mist.

At this moment, the area of ​​tens of thousands of miles was violently shaken.

Even though he was standing thousands of miles away, Han Qiu was still suppressed by the residual power of the supreme power and knelt on one knee on the ground, almost lying on the ground.

"Now."

Not far away, the old ancestor of Death Zen showed a look of joy, jumped off the back of the four-legged beast, and formed a hand seal with both hands.

"Crash."

A crack appeared on the ground.

The earth plate moved to the left and right, and soon, the cracks turned into a bottomless canyon, with magma gushing out from the ground.

At the same time, a shocking divine power spread throughout the entire Fire Realm.

At the bottom of the canyon, a divine corpse came out, wearing a black armor, with an extremely huge body, probably thousands of feet tall.

The divine corpse opened its mouth and sucked violently.

Originally, the ghost body of the Godly Ghost King had already condensed half, and it would soon recover. However, after being sucked by the divine corpse, all the ghost energy and soul energy were sucked into the stomach of the divine corpse.

After the divine corpse swallowed the Godly Ghost King, it attacked the three fire clan saints, and a divine hand slapped down and hit the top of one of the saints.

"Boom."

The saint only blocked for a breath of time, and his hands and legs were broken, his head was hit into his stomach, and his holy body turned into a bloody meat ball and fell into the ground.

The remaining two Saint Ancestors were horrified and quickly injected their holy energy into the Holy Refining Furnace.

However, before the Supreme Power could burst out, the God Corpse swung a punch and knocked the Holy Refining Furnace away, falling thousands of miles away.

In the area where the Holy Refining Furnace fell, the earth melted and turned into a sea of ​​magma.

"Roar."

The God Corpse roared to the sky, and at the same time stretched out two divine hands and slapped the remaining two Saint Ancestors.

Suddenly, a sound like a huge bell sounded deep underground, saying: "Stop."

As the voice spread, the breath became more terrifying.

The flames between heaven and earth actually quickly gathered in the direction of the two Saint Ancestors. In a flash, a layer of flame barrier condensed in front of the two Saint Ancestors.

"Boom."

The God Corpse's palms hit the flame barrier, but failed to penetrate the flame barrier, only forming two huge whirlpools.

There were two streams of energy that penetrated the flame barrier and threw the two Saint Ancestors out, but failed to kill them.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the old ancestor of Death Zen shrank.

"What kind of existence can actually block the attack of the corpse of the god?" Han Qiu asked.

"Don't ask, go quickly."

The face of the old ancestor of Death Zen became a little solemn, and his hands shook at the same time. He put the four-beast and Han Qiu into his sleeves, and then disappeared on the spot.

The battle in the Fire Region soon alarmed the major forces in the Kunlun Realm.

The Fire Clan, known as the ancient clan ranked first in strength, has a deep foundation and many masters, but it suffered a great disaster, suffered heavy casualties, and even more than one Saint King ancestor fell.

Hearing the news, the masters of the major forces sent out communication light talismans to inquire about Qiuyu's safety. They were quite worried that the spiritual roots of heaven and earth would be destroyed before they grew up.

"Has the Wutong sacred tree been cut off?"

"Is Mr. Qiuyu still alive?"

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Qiuyu looked at the communication light talismans on the table, and his heart became more angry. He slapped it with one palm, and with a bang, the table was smashed to pieces.

Not long after, Qiu Yu appeared in the city of the Southern Region and shouted in public: "Old Ancestor Si Zen has returned to Kunlun Realm and created a monstrous massacre in the Fire Realm. Since he broke his oath, I hope the court can take action to eliminate this evil monk for the human race. If he appears again and kills me, it will cut off the hope of Kunlun Realm. I think it will be a disaster for the entire Kunlun Realm."

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