God Emperor

Everyone looked over.

They were very curious, who is it that dares not to take Qingtian Blood Emperor seriously?

"Da da."

It was a young woman with long white hair who walked out. The white hair on her head was emitting a faint holy light, almost hanging down to the ground.

Her face is extremely small and delicate, with slender eyebrows and a jade-like nose. Only her cherry-red lips add a bit of gorgeous color to her body.

As she walked out of the monastery, a faint orchid fragrance filled the air. Because of the previous war, the mountain forests that were destroyed actually grew emerald-green orchids at a speed visible to the naked eye, making the land rejuvenate.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were fixed on the white-haired woman, his eyes couldn't help but shrink, and he thought to himself: "How could it be her?"

At the same time, Kong Lanyou's beautiful eyes inadvertently stared at Zhang Ruochen.

How she wished to see Zhang Ruochen show his eager eyes, then come over, hug her tightly, and call her "cousin" or "Lan You".

The two of them talked about the ups and downs of the past eight hundred years, recalling the memories of their youth. Even if they just listened to him playing "Lan You Song" again, it would be such a happy thing.

However, all that... didn't happen at all.

Zhang Ruochen still had the same calm expression. He just glanced at her and then looked away.

In Kong Lanyou's heart, there was actually some slight loss and a deeper despair.

Then, she took a deep breath and looked at the undead vampires in the distance. The soft color in her eyes disappeared in an instant.

On the top of the bone altar, the burly man met Kong Lanyou's eyes, and the holy soul in his body couldn't help but tremble.

The feeling he had just now had only happened when he met the true form of the Blue Sky Blood Emperor. Could it be that the white-haired woman in front of him could actually be compared with the Qingtian Blood Emperor?

The Earth Blood Saint and the Heavenly Blood Saint did not have the same feeling as the burly man. They just felt that Kong Lanyou's cultivation seemed to be quite strong, but compared with the unfathomable Indra, there was still a big gap.

If the white-haired woman was just a saint, then it would undoubtedly be a capital crime for her to question the majesty of the Blue Sky Blood Emperor.

The Earth Blood Saint sneered: "If you want to be the first, shouldn't you first consider whether your cultivation is qualified?"

"There is only one word for questioning the fate of the Blood Emperor, and that is death." The Heavenly Blood Saint said.

The figures of the Earth Blood Saint and the Heavenly Blood Saint flashed and disappeared on top of the Bone Altar.

To be precise, they did not disappear out of thin air, but the speed at which they exploded was so fast that even a semi-saint's eyesight could not clearly see their movements.

"Chichi!"

The body of the Earth Blood Saint merged into the earth, turning a radius of a hundred miles into a piece of blood soil again.

Hundreds of thousands of blood streaks emerged from the ground and piled up into a blood-red mountain.

The mountain was thousands of feet high and contained tens of thousands of hectares of power, enough to crush a city and fill a lake. At this moment, it quickly crashed into the direction of Sikong Chanyuan.

The Heavenly Blood Saint flew high in the sky, spread out his arms, and turned into two huge black clouds, completely covering the entire sky without leaving a single gap.

"Swish."

Thousands of blood arrows flew out one after another like a curtain of rain, gathering together and turning into a river of blood-red arrows.

Earth Blood Saint and Heaven Blood Saint knew very well that the white-haired woman must be very strong. Therefore, they communicated with the world, condensed the rules, and displayed their unique skills throughout their lives.

Even if he couldn't kill the white-haired woman, he still had to test her true cultivation level.

"You two alone dare to attack me?"

Kong Lanyou was like an orchid in an empty valley, standing outside the Zen courtyard, raising a palm and pressing it into the void.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The thousand-foot-high mountain collapsed in an instant and turned into a bloody mist, accompanied by the heart-rending screams of the Earth Blood Saint.

The blood mist sank to the ground and turned into a blood lake.

In the sky, thousands of blood swords were all shattered, and no power was released. They turned into a rain of blood and fell to the ground, making a "rustling" sound.

The body of the Heavenly Blood Saint had already turned into a mass of blood mist, leaving only a crystal clear holy bone, which fell from mid-air and fell into the blood lake.

Immediately afterwards, Kong Lanyou waved her sleeves, and two holy sources as bright as stars flew up from the blood lake and suspended in the palm of her hand.

The blood-colored brilliance emanating from the holy source made her pale and colorless face look rosy.

Da Sikong, Er Sikong, and Xiao Sikong took a breath of cold air at the same time, and their whole bodies seemed to have turned to stone.

"My obedient Amitabha, is she...is she a human?" Da Sikong's upper teeth hit his lower teeth, making a "嘘嘘嘘" sound.

Eight hundred years have passed. In fact, Zhang Ruochen had already guessed that Kong Lanyou's cultivation must have reached an astonishing height.

However, when he saw Kong Lanyou take action with his own eyes, he was still very frightened.

You know, those were two beings who had reached the holy realm. However, she killed them as easily as swatting two mosquitoes to death.

The two immortal vampire saints had no time to escape.

In the distance, all the undead vampires in the blood cloud were scared to death. Among them, some undead vampires with slightly weaker cultivation were frightened and could not control the holy energy in their bodies. Their auras were disordered and they fell directly from the air, smashing their bodies.

The burly man on top of the bone altar also held his breath, his expression serious, and he was no longer as calm and calm as before.

The identity of the burly man is the "King of Victory", the first king under the Qingtian Blood Emperor. He is also known as the king among the blood kings. His own cultivation has naturally reached the point of reaching the heaven and earth.

In addition, Zhongying King possesses the Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints and the Bone Altar. I am afraid that except for people of the level of the Qingtian Blood Emperor, there are not many people who can match him in the world today.

King Zhongying's voice sounded quite deep, and he said, "Who are you?"

"Kong Lanyou." Kong Lanyou said neither lightly nor seriously.

Upon hearing this name, King Zhongying's pupils shrank quickly and he decisively ordered: "Retreat."

The Mingtang Saint Ancestor and the great disciple of the Buddha Emperor appeared at the same time. No matter how powerful the Zhongying King was, he could only avoid his sharp edges and did not dare to make further mistakes.

The army of undead vampires had long been frightened out of their wits by Kong Lanyou. After hearing King Zhongying's order, how dare they continue to stay here? They quickly retreated towards the horizon like a tide.

"How can it be so easy to leave?" Kong Lanyou said.

King Zhongying's face darkened slightly and he said: "The Immortal Vampire Clan has no intention of becoming an enemy of Mingtang. Is the Holy Ancestor going to initiate a war?"

"The undead vampires were already enemies of Mingtang when they set foot on the Kunlun Realm continent."

Kong Lanyou stretched out a slender and long jade finger, and a ball of seven-color flame condensed in front of the fingertip.

The shape of the flame is very much like a peacock feather. It is brightly colored and full of beauty, but it also contains a destructive and terrifying power.

The feather-shaped flame flew out, rushed into the sky, and fell into the blood cloud.

"Wow!"

In an instant, the sky with a radius of thousands of miles turned into a blazing sea of ​​fire, swallowing up all the undead vampires.

The seven-colored flames are extremely terrifying. Even an undead vampire in the semi-holy realm will be turned into ashes immediately if they get a little bit of it.

When the semi-holy light touches the flame, it will just make a "chi" sound and immediately turn into wisps of blue smoke.

In an instant, except for King Zhongying, thousands of undead blood warriors were all lost in spirit and body.

Not a single person was left alive.

You know, there are dozens of semi-saints among the soldiers of the undead vampire clan.

Zhang Ruochen's lips moved slightly and he whispered: "Peacock Minghuo."

Er Sikong widened his eyes, swallowed his saliva, and said: "The legendary method of burning the sky and boiling the sea actually exists."

The sky was still burning, turning into red gold. From time to time, a ball of fire would fall to the earth, causing huge black molten pits to appear on the ground.

Seeing the scene in front of him, King Zhongying was very angry and said sternly: "Kong Lanyou, you are really going too far. I will come to see you for a while, but I want to see how capable Mingtang Saint Ancestor is?"

King Zhongying flew up from the bone altar and stood in the void. The black evil energy emanating from his body dispersed all the flames in the sky.

"Wow——"

The armor on King Zhongying emitted a scarlet light, and a hundred huge holy shadows emerged, covering most of the sky.

"The Divine Tablet Palm of the Universe."

Two palms the size of cattail leaf fans were slowly raised, and a black stone tablet was condensed between the palms, with dense blood inscriptions appearing on the surface of the stone tablet.

King Zhongying raised his arm higher and higher, and the size of the black stone tablet became larger and larger. By the end, the black stone tablet had become as big as a mountain, and before it fell, it was already emitting an astonishing energy that could destroy the entire world.

Even with Indra's protection, Zhang Ruochen, Da Sikong, Er Sikong, and Xiao Sikong all felt suffocated and could only hold up their bodies to avoid falling down.

However, Kong Lanyou still looked calm and said: "The Divine Monument Palm of the World is the first palm technique of the Immortal Vampire Clan. When the Blood Queen was still alive, she practiced it to the pinnacle and once injured the Qing Emperor with one palm. The Blood Queen has passed away for so many years, but I didn’t expect that there would be someone among the Immortal Vampire Clan who could successfully cultivate the Divine Monument Palm of the World. It’s a pity, it’s a pity…”

"What's the pity?" King Zhongying asked.

Kong Lanyou said: "Although you have mastered the Palm of the World Divine Monument to great perfection, you do not have enough cultivation to fully unleash the power of the palm. You can only use the Blood Armor of Hundred Saints to barely perform this skill." Move. Compared with the Blood Queen, you are still far behind."

"Bloody talk."

The Zhongying King intertwined his hands and slapped his palm prints downward.

The huge black monument fell rapidly like a meteorite from outside the territory hitting the earth.

It is conceivable that once the monument falls to the ground, this area will probably immediately become a land of death, with no grass growing.

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