I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

"Um……?"

When Emperor Haoyuan appeared in the void, Zhao Heng's eyes suddenly shrank.

Especially when he senses that the opponent has reached the peak of the Heavenly Realm, his momentum is not inferior to Qi Hongyuan's.

At this time, Emperor Haoyuan glanced at everyone, and finally fixed his gaze on Hu Feinan, that is, Zhao Heng.

His eyes turned cold and he said in a deep voice.

"National Master, I have appointed you as the Protector of the Country. You don't want to be grateful and safeguard the stability of me and the palace. Why did you lead people to break into the palace and kill my cronies!"

Facing Emperor Haoyuan's accusation, Zhao Heng's eyes also turned cold.

"Hmph, you are not Emperor Haoyuan at all. As the king of a country, you are in league with monsters. Those innocent people who died in the East Palace are all thanks to you. Who are you?"

"presumptuous!"

Emperor Haoyuan looked unkind, but there was a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"National Master, you are also a warrior in the Heaven Realm. Do you think the lives of ordinary people in the secular world have any value? In my eyes, they are no different from ants.

Of course, if you are willing to put down your butcher knife and be loyal to me, I can share the whole world with you. Wealth, beauty, and even the cultivation resources you need will be at your fingertips. "

"Hmph, wishful thinking!"

At this time, Qi Hongyuan spoke coldly.

"The alliance between good and evil has long ago agreed that people in the world of cultivators must not disturb the secular world. How dare you disturb the secular imperial city. You have committed a capital crime and are doomed. You still dare to confuse the public with your evil words here!"

Hearing this, Emperor Haoyuan's face became even more disdainful.

"Hmph, there are good and evil spirits, their rules can't restrain me.

I have already given you a chance. If you don't cherish it, then don't blame me for being ruthless! "

Hearing this, Qi Hongyuan showed disdain.

Although Emperor Haoyuan was also at the peak of the Heaven Realm, he had already faintly touched the Great Perfection Realm.

In addition, there are many companions to help, so dealing with Emperor Haoyuan is not a problem.

However, Emperor Haoyuan showed a strange smile.

His eyes looked at Chen Zhong and Liu Xian who were beheaded, and finally at the Qingqiu Taoist beside him.

"Your mission is over, there is no need for your existence anymore."

Upon hearing this, Taoist Qingqiu showed no expression on his face and knelt down before Emperor Haoyuan obediently.

"Yes, Master!"

The next moment, under the astonished eyes of everyone, Emperor Haoyuan placed a palm on the head of Qingqiu Taoist Priest.

A strange light appeared in Emperor Haoyuan's eyes.

In his palm, a bloody light suddenly appeared and penetrated the head of Qingqiu Taoist Priest.

The next moment, the majestic energy and qi and blood in Taoist Priest Qingqiu's body rushed crazily into Emperor Haoyuan's body like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea.

Not only that, as Emperor Haoyuan opened his mouth and took a breath.

On both sides of the battlefield, Liu Xian and Chen Zhong were no longer in human form. There was also a strange blue light in the corpses, which was shot towards the mouth of Emperor Haoyuan.

"No, he is absorbing the energy of these three people!"

Seeing this situation, Qi Hongyuan's expression changed, and he clearly felt that the aura of Emperor Haoyuan that was originally equivalent to his own was soaring rapidly.

Qi Hongyuan rolled up the two knives in his hands, and a yellow blade glow erupted, turning into a tornado of blades. It swept towards Emperor Haoyuan in an instant, trying to block his advancement.

However, Emperor Haoyuan just sneered, and blood surged all over his body, forming a bloody barrier that enveloped his whole body.

No matter how the storm swept through and sparks splashed out, he remained unmoved, his aura still rising all the way.

Until the Taoist priest Qingqiu in front of him turned into a mummy, the corpses of Chen Zhong and Liu Xian also became shriveled, unable to extract energy.

Emperor Haoyuan took a long breath and reluctantly took back his palm.

"call……!"

The next moment, his restrained aura suddenly released.

"boom!"

A violent wave of air enveloped the sky and exploded with blood.

In an instant, the storm surrounding Emperor Haoyuan was dispersed by the bloody light.

A powerful force of wind swept across all directions, forcing Zhao Heng and others to retreat quickly as their bodies were protected by the mysterious light.

Even Qi Hongyuan was shocked by this momentum and took a few steps back, his expression suddenly changed.

"The Great Perfection in the Heavenly Realm!"

After Emperor Haoyuan absorbed the energy of the three people, his strength increased dramatically, reaching the limit of the Heavenly Realm.

Everyone present felt incredible.

But Emperor Haoyuan felt the surging energy around him, but his face showed regret.

"Sigh... It's a pity that the cultivation of these three puppets is still not enough to restore me to my peak."

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.

Zhao Heng's pupils contracted violently, and he captured two important pieces of information from the other party's words.

The first point is "puppet". Could it be that the three heavenly masters in the palace, including Taoist Master Qingqiu, are actually the puppets of Emperor Haoyuan, not the corpse refiner.

The puppet technique is the secret technique of the demonic "Thousand Souls Palace", and the opponent may be related to the Thousand Souls Palace.

Point two.

Emperor Haoyuan has now reached the perfection of ascending to heaven, but he has not yet returned to his peak.

Could it be that Emperor Haoyuan was once a strong man in the Guiyuan Realm?

There was no time to think about the true identity of Emperor Haoyuan. These two pieces of information had a strong enough impact on everyone.

At this moment, Emperor Haoyuan's cold gaze glanced at everyone again, with undisguised hatred and murderous intent in his eyes.

"Hmph, it's all you who ruined my plan, since you came to my door.

After I kill you, I will refine you into puppets to help me regain my strength! "

The next moment, blood surged all over Emperor Haoyuan's body, and a terrifying power began to accumulate.

Seeing this, Qi Hongyuan's face changed.

He swept the sword in his hand and slashed at the boundary of the formation behind him, which was covered by the seven-color glow.

"Boom...!"

The sword light slashed on the shield, and a loud noise broke out, and a crack appeared in the formation.

But on the top of the Zhaixing Tower, under the glow of the seven-color crystal stone, it quickly recovered.

Seeing this, Emperor Haoyuan sneered, "Hehe... Want to escape? It's too late. Before you break the formation, all of you will die!"

Feeling the amazing defense of this formation, Qi Hongyuan's face sank.

Li Qiu'e on the side said, "Big Brother, if all of us work together, we may not be able to deal with this person."

Qi Hongyuan nodded and said, "I will block this person head-on, and you will assist from the side. Remember to be careful!"

Qi Hongyuan had fought with Wang Yanwu, who was in the great perfection of the Ascension Realm, and knew the strength of the warriors in this realm, and was very wary.

The next moment.

"Boom...!"

Emperor Hao Yuan, who was covered in blood, took the lead in attacking.

He moved his body, and the ground under his feet exploded. His body turned into a blood rainbow and rushed over.

The cold and violent breath made everyone's breathing stagnate, and they couldn't help but feel fear.

At this time, the hot earth-yellow light around Qi Hongyuan lit up, and the momentum of the two swords soared, and they also turned into a stunning light, rushing towards the other party.

The two fought fiercely in the void, and Emperor Hao Yuan condensed a fist of blood light and hit Qi Hongyuan's sword that was ready to attack.

"Boom...!"

With a loud noise, Emperor Hao Yuan's body stagnated, but Qi Hongyuan was shaken away for hundreds of feet.

Although Emperor Hao Yuan's offensive was blocked, a sharp blood light burst out from his fingertips and shot at Qi Hongyuan, whose breath was violently shaken and temporarily had no power to fight back.

At the critical moment, the sky was surrounded by swords, sword shadows, and fists and palms, sweeping down like a storm.

It was the attack of Zhao Heng and his eight men that gathered together and blocked the blood light.

At this time, Qi Hongyuan had stabilized his body, suppressed the surging blood in his body, and burst out his momentum again, using his sword skills to attack Emperor Hao Yuan.

Zhao Heng and his eight men then dispersed, each using their own methods to assist Qi Hongyuan in fighting against Emperor Hao Yuan.

Although Emperor Hao Yuan was a great perfection in the Ascension Realm, the blood light around him contained powerful power.

But Qi Hongyuan's strength was no longer the same as before, and was already very close to great perfection.

In addition, with the full assistance of Zhao Heng and his eight men, although he was suppressed by Emperor Hao Yuan at this time, he was able to barely maintain the battle.

The two sides fought for a long time, and Emperor Hao Yuan was furious when he saw that he could not cause substantial damage to everyone.

"Hmph... You do have some methods, but do you think that with this level of combat power, you can match me?"

Emperor Hao Yuan raised his hand and made a move.

"Sword of the Nation, come!"

With a low shout, in the secret room on the seventh floor of the Star-Picking Tower, a sword with nine golden dragons lingering all over it hummed and trembled, and suddenly rushed out of the scabbard.

In a moment, it flew out of the pagoda and was captured in the hands of Emperor Hao Yuan.

The golden long sword was in his hand, and was instantly covered by the blood light around Emperor Hao Yuan.

On the sword body, nine sacred golden dragons were dyed blood red, becoming weird and terrifying, releasing a powerful and cold power.

Feeling the power of the sword, Qi Hongyuan's eyes shrank.

"Xuanbao!"

"No, although this sword is more powerful than ordinary Xuanbing, it has not reached the level of Xuanbao!"

Emperor Hao Yuan narrowed his eyes and sneered, "You have some vision. Yes, this is a replica of Xuanbao. Although it does not have the power of Xuanbao, it is also better than the general top-level Huangpin Xuanbing, enough to send you to the underworld!"

Hao Yuandi's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and vast energy poured into the Sword of the Nation.

The sword suddenly swept across, and a blood-red ripple like a waterfall, bringing the power of destruction, sweeping across the four directions.

"Be careful!"

Qi Hongyuan was shocked, and the sword in his hand burst to the extreme, sweeping out a torrent of sword light, trying to offset the opponent's offensive.

However, the difference in their skills was not small, and the sword of Emperor Hao Yuan was already better than ordinary Xuanbing.

Qi Hongyuan's sword light torrent was broken, and he groaned and retreated violently.

The remaining blood-red sword light was blocked by Zhao Heng and eight people.

However, the powerful offensive condensed by the eight people could not stop the sharp sword light.

"Boom boom boom...!"

With eight loud noises, eight figures suddenly flew backwards at the same time.

Emperor Hao Yuan was shrouded in a raging blood light, holding the national sword, looking down on the world.

"I said, you all have to die!"