God Emperor

Fengtian was wearing the Mysterious Death Armor and standing in the inner space of the Wutong Sacred Tree.

Only when one has understood the way of death to the extreme and mastered more than 50% of the secrets, can the secrets be condensed into armor, and one can transform into the master of death at any time.

If it were any other monk, he would have to reach the semi-ancestral state to be able to do it.

It was with the blessing of the "Lord of Death" that she was able to suppress Thunder Lord and compete with the Half-Ancestor in a short time.

Entering this inner space together with Fengtian was Blood Leaf Wutong who had transformed into a human form. Her appearance is very similar to Fengtian, but she is much more youthful.

"What a strong wood attribute energy. If I practice here, my cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds." Blood Leaf Wutong's eyes were filled with excitement and joy.

Fengtian looked at the hot and bright cloud of ancestral fireworks in the distance and walked slowly over.

In the cloud of ancestral flames, she sensed weak spiritual fluctuations, which were very close to her, like a friend she hadn't seen for many years.

"Owner!"

Xueye Wutong called out worriedly.

Fengtian did not stop.

No matter how dangerous Zu Yan is, he must give it a try.

Even if she practices step by step and keeps accumulating, she may not be able to step into the semi-ancestral realm. What's more, she doesn't have much time!

Now she can only bet that in her previous life, she was the Demon Ancestor.

With this identity, he might be able to subdue Zu Yan and help her reach a higher level of cultivation.

This in itself was the reason why she came to Beizawa Great Wall, and it was also her last hope.

In the Kunlun world, Fengtian relied on the spirit of chaos and the cold fire of nirvana left by the ancient ice phoenix to achieve nirvana, step into immortality, and renew his life.

If the one borrowed at that time was Demon Ancestor Zuyan, would the situation be better?

As he got closer to the cloud of ancestral fireworks, Fengtian's body exuded colorful glow. The phoenix wings spread out on his back, which was gorgeous and magnificent. Every inch of his skin was like jade.

She hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her fingers.

…

Legend has it that in his later years, the Demon Ancestor integrated the Ancestral Realm he cultivated into the Demon Ancestor Ridge.

After the death of Demon Ancestor, Demon Ancestor Ridge disappeared from the world.

Xuetu traveled all over the Demon Ancestor Ridge, looking for traces of the ancestors.

Between the high mountains and ridges, there are thousands of kinds of rays of light, and deep underground there are the earth veins formed by the convergence of the ancestor's rules and the ancestor's divine energy.

Many evidences show that the legend is true, and the ancestral realm of the Demon Ancestor is at his feet.

"It's a pity that I was not born into the demon clan, and I am not a descendant of the demon ancestor. Otherwise, I would need help from the demon ancestor world. I can expect to be at the Heavenly level... no, I can expect to be a half-ancestor."

Xuetu came to the towering and steep Taibai Peak at the northern end of Yaozu Ridge with mixed emotions.

The cultivation environment of Yaozu Ridge is excellent. The glow in the soil and the cyan light rain falling from the sacred sycamore tree can temper the body and nourish the soul. However, it is the greatest benefit to the demon monks.

There are forty-two bright stars suspended in the sky above your head. It is said that it appeared together with Yaozu Ridge and was suspected to be Yaozu's divine throne planet.

"Is it really the divine throne planet of the ancestor? If the power within it can be mobilized, wouldn't it be comparable to the twenty-seventh level of the sky of the great Lord Fudo Myoyo?"

The blood in Xuetu's body boiled unconsciously. As long as he could survive this battle and defeat the Ming Ancestor faction, not to mention the Tianzun level, immortality would be just around the corner.

After all, Yao Zuling belongs to Fengtian.

And he is Fengtian's most proud and outstanding disciple.

"If Patriarch Chongming didn't rely on others, but chose to stay in Demon Ancestor Ridge, and take advantage of the terrain here and the power left by Demon Ancestor, there might have been another ending!" Xue Tu sighed secretly.

far away.

With the help of seven great men and dozens of top gods from the Temple of Destiny, Xukun War God has suppressed Tanzu and is rushing back to Yaozu Ridge.

There were too many underworld generals and underworld soldiers, as if they were endless, defeating one wave after another.

Therefore, all the gods from the Temple of Destiny gathered at Yaozu Ridge and Wind Pavilion.

If Xu Tian is defeated and Ming Hai takes control of the formations in the Hades Kingdom, they can still rely on the Ancient Realm, the Thunder Clan Ancestral Realm, the Demon Ancestral Ridge, and the Wind Pavilion to continue their confrontation and delay time.

"No, what is that?"

Xue Tu's expression changed.

I saw dense flames appearing in the black clouds of dark energy in the distance...

They are fire crows, countless fire crows.

"Quack!"

The shrieking crows came from all directions.

There were also changes on the ground, and red crow trees sprouted out of the ground with sharp branches and leaves.

A great god from the Temple of Destiny had no time to dodge, and his skin was scratched by the branches and leaves of the red crow tree, causing blood to flow.

This red crow tree is very special. It is as hard as divine iron. There are semi-ancestral divine patterns flowing on the leaves. The armor and body-protecting divine light of the great god are in vain.

"Bang!"

Xu Kun, the god of war, hit the metal spherical artifact to open a path and crush the red crow tree in front of him.

They are only tens of thousands of miles away from Yaozu Ridge, but the danger is getting closer and closer.

The fire crow cloud was already hovering above their heads.

"Master once said that the red crow tree is the most ferocious plant in the universe, and today it finally showed its ferocious side."

The talisman robes on the seven masters fluttered, and the brilliance surged. Thousands of talismans flew out, shooting down countless fire crows that swooped down, turning them into rain of fire and blood.

"Quack!"

The number of fire crows increased instead of decreasing, and there were more of them, surrounding them tightly.

Wind Pavilion is located below Yaozu Ridge.

In the past, the shrine was located on the right side of Feng Pavilion, with Haishang Youruo sitting in charge.

The future shrine is located on the left side of the Wind Pavilion, with Yuque in charge.

The ancient realm and the Temple of Destiny are located in front of the Wind Pavilion, and are guarded by Lian Xi and a large number of gods from the Temple of Destiny.

It can be said that Feng Pavilion is protected by all directions.

Que walked out of the Future Shrine and saw that the gods were about to make a move. He uttered a divine voice: "All the gods in the Destiny Shrine are not allowed to go to the rescue. The Xukun God of War and the Seven Great Men are immortal and infinite existences. They cannot break out of the siege. If you go there, you will die."

"Can be attacked from a distance."

Hai Shang Youruo held the sword secret in his hand and raised it above his head.

Countless sword energy condensed in the sky above the head, spinning like a whirlpool, and then flew tens of thousands of miles away.

The underground, ground, and air of the Kingdom of Hades have long been covered by formation inscriptions. Otherwise, with the cultivation of Xukun God of War and the seven great men, the distance of tens of thousands of miles can be easily crossed.

When Hai Shang Youruo's sword energy flew over the dozens of gods, its power had been reduced by two-thirds.

Although it was a drop in the bucket, it still killed countless fire crows.

The gods in Demon Ancestor Ridge, Future Shrine, Past Shrine, Wind Pavilion, and Destiny Shrine followed suit one after another, using magical powers and weapons.

Suddenly, the divine light of death, bloody thunder and lightning, runes, spears of destiny... thousands of magical powers attacked, clearing a large area of ​​the fire crows in the sky and the red crow trees on the ground.

"Be careful, the underworld army is counterattacking!"

The divine voice of Xue Tu came from the Demon Ancestor Ridge.

A rain of Zhan Ge flew towards Feng Pavilion.

These war weapons were thrown from the battle formation of an underworld army.

This underworld army is huge in scale, with thousands of god-level underworld generals and over a million underworld soldiers. Among them, there are also several Infinite Realm level underworld generals and ancient demon ancestors.

Hundreds of thousands of war weapons, blessed by the underworld runes, fell like a black rain curtain.

Lian Xi stood in the ancient realm and held up the ghost seal.

Thick dark clouds emerged from the Ghost Seal, and trillions of ghosts danced wildly in the clouds.

As Guixi and dark clouds flew into the sky, countless soul shadows with powerful auras flew out of the tomb forest at her feet, colliding with Zhan Ge's rain curtain.

In this tomb forest, the powerful men of the Temple of Destiny from ancient times to the present are buried, as well as the soldiers of these powerful men.

The gods of the Temple of Destiny who were previously sealed in the Wind Pavilion found suitable weapons from the tomb forest.

"Bang!"

All the battles were dispersed.

Before the gods of the Temple of Destiny could rejoice, a terrifying aura appeared on the battlefield in the distance.

"Is this...the Ming Ancestor faction actually has a semi-ancestor level expert hidden in it?"

Que, Hai Shang Youruo, Xue Tu, and Lian Xi all looked at the battlefield where Xu Tian and Ming Hai were.

Xukun War God and the Seven Masters also felt the aura that made their souls tremble, and their hearts became extremely heavy.

The red crow trees on the ground grew wildly, and the crows in the sky screamed more joyfully.

The Red Crow King appeared on the land of Hades. He was a red crow tree as tall as a cloud. The trunk was dozens of times thicker than an ordinary mountain. The roots were exposed and could be walked on the ground.

Among the lush branches and leaves are six of the brightest fruits. Their light and heat are comparable to stars, and their interior contains the terrifying aura that will destroy the sky.

"Pfft!"

Xu Tian was attacked by the Dark Sea in the sky and the Red Crow King on the ground at the same time. Not long after, his body was cut in half by a branch.

The two bodies fled in two different directions.

Holding the Sword Source Divine Tree in his upper body, he turned into a sword light and rushed towards the Wind Pavilion, shouting: "Zhang Ruochen, Feng Caiyi, if you don't take action, I will have no choice but to self-destruct the Divine Source..."

As if thinking that saying this would not have any effect, Xu Tian immediately changed his mind: "I will join the Mingzu faction!"

"boom!"

More than a dozen branches of the Red Crow King grew from more than a dozen different spatial coordinates, and the lower body of Xu Tian, ​​who was fleeing to the edge of the underworld, exploded and turned into a blood mist.

Xu Tian's upper body was not much better, and was besieged by six fire crows.

These six fire crows flew out from the six fruits of the Red Crow King.

I don’t know what the corpse nightmare fed the Red Crow King. The six fire crows all had human heads or animal heads. Two of them looked familiar to Xu Tian, ​​like old friends from many years ago.

"Boom!"

The void trembled violently.

Xingtianya moved out of the space and suppressed it heavily.

Xu Tian propped up the Sword Source Sacred Tree to resist, but he couldn't stop it at all.

On the Star Cliff, there was the ancestral power left by the Corpse Nightmare, which pressed the Sword Origin Divine Tree to the point where numerous cracks appeared, and some places shattered and collapsed.

The Sword Origin Divine Tree is not a real tree.

It is a stone mountain, but shaped like a tree.

As the Red Crow King fell onto the Starry Sky Cliff, the Jianyuan Sacred Tree could no longer hold its support and collapsed, burying Xutian beneath it, and its bones were hard to find.

Xuetu looked at this scene from a distance, and his face turned pale instantly with fear.

He clearly saw that Xutian could not bear the power of the ancestor of Xingtianya, and his body collapsed. Now being suppressed under the Star Cliff, the roots of the Red Crow King have grown in, and the outcome can be imagined.

An arrogant and powerful person like Xu Tian cannot escape a tragic death, so how can they fare better?

Not only the bloody massacre, but also the gods of the Temple of Destiny were struck like a bolt from the blue.

Xu Tian is a flag of the Temple of Destiny, and his fall is an unacceptable psychological shock to many gods.

Hai Shang Youruo's eyes were red and his heart ached unbearably.

Over the years, Xu Tian has always treated her like a granddaughter, not only protecting her, but also protecting the Haishang family.

Que stared closely at the Red Crow King on the Star Cliff, the hatred in his eyes condensed into a substantial sword light.

"Boom!"

The earth shook, and destructive energy fluctuations came from tens of thousands of miles away.

It was an existence in the Infinite Realm that self-destructed the Divine Source, clearing out a large area of ​​red crow trees and fire crows.

Xukun God of War and the Seven Masters led dozens of top gods to fight all the way and fled back to the Ancient Realm to meet up with Lian Xi.

"The red crow trees can't be cut down, and the fire crows can't be killed. It's too difficult to deal with! Isn't this red crow king also an immortal existence?" Xukun War God said.

The Seventh Master shook his head and said: "Master once deduced before his death that the red crow tree may have absorbed the blood of the immortal, so its reproductive ability is unmatched by any race."

Xukun War God's eyes lit up.

It had previously obtained a lot of liquid that was suspected to be the blood of the immortal. If it was refined and absorbed, it might have unexpected effects.

The more I think about it, the more beautiful I feel.

Without the obstruction of Xu Tian, ​​the Sea of ​​Hell completely covered the sky above the Kingdom of Hades.

On the ground, light pillars rose from the underworld towers and rushed into the underworld sea, and the formations quickly condensed and took shape.

All the gods in the Temple of Destiny know that they will definitely not be able to leave today!

However, it is not completely hopeless.

Some looked at the sacred sycamore tree growing in Demon Ancestor Ridge, and some looked at Feng Pavilion.

Xukun God of War was eating Soaring Snake meat while looking at the formation marks in the sky and said: "If Fengtian doesn't come out, we will be dead!"

"Fengtian cannot stop this kind of formation," Lian Xi said.

A great god from the Temple of Destiny asked: "Since Fengtian can't stop him, why can Master Soul Mother be so calm?"

"Because Di Chen can."

Ling Xi's eyes were filled with admiration and she said, "He's here!"

"boom!"

A bright spot suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​​​the sky above, as if it was attacked by some external force and kept sinking downwards.

Above the sky, there was an endless roar.

Minghai mobilized the power of formations in the Kingdom of Hades to fight with a certain supreme being outside the sky.

"Wow——"

The sword light broke through the sea of ​​​​the underworld and opened the way to the twenty-seventh level of the heavenly world.

Tianyu World came down in a mighty manner, blocking the front of Yaozu Ridge, Ancient Relic Realm, and Wind Pavilion, and collided with the oncoming Star Sky Cliff.

Zhang Ruochen stood above Tianyu World, waved his sleeves, and spoke the secrets of destiny, saying: "Prajna, give him these secrets!"

Prajna stood outside the Wind Pavilion, holding up the door of destiny and collecting the secret of destiny.

Ming Hai's voice came from the sky full of bewitching: "The Ancestor of Ming is using you! Prajna, if you put more than 50% of the secrets of fate into the relief, all the gods of the Temple of Destiny will be buried here and become fate. Ancestor’s nourishment to change one’s destiny.”

"Is it useful to say these words? This is the Kingdom of Hades, and you don't even have the confidence to suppress Ming Zu? It seems that I overestimate you! Come on, fight me first."

Zhang Ruochen propped up the Hongding and inspired a sea of ​​truth stars above his head. He wanted to use the power of truth to erase the formation inscriptions in the sea of ​​​​underworld.

After collecting the secrets of destiny, Prajna quickly walked into the pavilion without hesitation.

Zhang Ruochen's ability to hand over the secret of destiny to her so decisively shows that he absolutely trusts Gong Nanfeng.

And Prajna absolutely trusts Zhang Ruochen.