The Age of Universal Gods: My God is the Big Boss of the Heavens

At this moment, many of the emperor's relatives still didn't know what Huang Taiji was talking about, but looking at his cold eyes, they instinctively felt that something was wrong.

However, Huang Taiji didn't give them any time to react. He clapped softly, and hundreds of fully armed guards rushed in from outside.

After they came in, they didn't say anything or listen to anything, they just drew their swords and started slashing.

The group of people who had been masters in Shengjing City for a lifetime, and who would take over the Central Plains and become the masters of China in the future, looked pale at the moment and could only scream and run for their lives.

Even if there were some who wanted to resist, in order to meet Huang Taiji, they did not carry any weapons at all. At this moment, facing the guards who far exceeded them in number, they could only kill them at the neck.

In just one cup of tea, hundreds of royal relatives and relatives with Nurhachi's blood on their bodies were slaughtered.

Their blood was flowing in the hall, and under some strange power, their blood began to slowly gather.

A little bit of blood-colored light gradually emerged, and the blood turned into the shape of a giant dragon.

"Not even close!"

Huang Taiji sighed and looked at his last brother Dorgon.

Also the son of Nurhaci, Dorgon's ability is almost as good as Huang Taiji. When passing the throne, Nurhachi also considered Dorgon.

Even Dorgon knew part of the secret of dragon veins. Because of this, Huang Taiji still wanted to keep Dorgon.

But now, even after killing all the descendants of his father, the power of the dragon vein has not yet appeared.

Feeling Huang Taiji's gaze, a sad smile appeared on Dorgon's face, and then he sighed and said: "Your Majesty, Nurhaci's descendants are almost extinct. Even if they defeat the Ming army with dragon veins, this great Can the Qing Dynasty be maintained?”

Huang Taiji said coldly: "You don't need to worry, brother. As long as I am still alive, the bloodline of the Qing Dynasty will not be cut off!"

Dorgon looked at Huang Taiji, who had no emotion in his eyes, and already understood why his father finally chose to pass his position to Huang Taiji.

His ruthlessness is incomparable to mine!

Thinking of this and looking at the hundreds of dead bodyguards, Dorgon sighed, took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed himself in the chest.

As his blood flowed out, the bloody dragon finally took shape.

Under Huang Taiji's expectant gaze, a giant dragon made of blood emerged from the ground of the hall.

At the beginning, the bloody dragon was only two or three meters long, but it grew when the wind blew, and in almost an instant it expanded to the point where it occupied the entire hall.

The moment those guards came into contact with the bloody dragon, it was as if they had been melted by strong acid, and they melted directly into a ball of mud.

Seeing this, Huang Taiji not only was not afraid, but instead stretched out his hand with a bit of expectation on his face.

The giant bloody dragon lowered his head directly and touched Huang Taiji's palm with his big head.

In an instant, Huang Taiji let out a scream, and his whole body gradually merged into the giant dragon.

Then the dragon's eyes changed unexpectedly, and it seemed to have turned into Huang Taiji, or in other words, the two sides merged into one.

As the two sides merged, the bloody dragon let out a long roar, broke through the palace and flew directly into the sky.

At this moment, outside Shengjing City, with the attack of the Ming army forgetting life and death, the impregnable Shengjing City has been hit by several gaps.

The powerful Ming army had already rushed into Shengjing City. Faced with such a desperate situation, even the powerful Eight Banners army deserted at this moment.

At this moment, the Eight Banners are no longer the Houjin warriors who followed Nurhachi to conquer the world. After establishing the Manchu Qing Dynasty, they were accustomed to being masters and were not willing to leave their precious lives here.

Just when Shengjing City was about to fall, a dragon roar suddenly shook the world. Under the dragon roar, except for the soldiers of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty, all the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty felt a splitting headache.

The Eight Banners soldiers took advantage of this and caused considerable damage to the Ming soldiers.

"Ah, what is that?!"

"Dragon, it's a dragon!"

"God bless the Qing Dynasty, the dragon appears and comes to help us!"

Amidst the exclamations of the Eight Banners soldiers, a huge blood-red dragon appeared in the sky. It circled quickly in Shengjing City without any attack. No matter what kind of life it was, it would be transformed into something the moment it came into contact with it. A puddle of mud.

The bloody dragon also grew larger and larger with the killing, and the killing intent in its eyes naturally became stronger and stronger.

Later, the blood-colored dragon could absorb all the blood of a being without even touching it, just flying nearby.

The giant dragon caused a large number of casualties in a short period of time, and instantly slaughtered all the Ming army soldiers who rushed into Shengjing City.

"Damn, what is this!"

"Gods of all heavens are above, is God really protecting the Manchus?!"

Facing the bloody dragon with absolute suppressive power, even the soldiers of the Ming army who were not afraid of life and death couldn't help but feel a little afraid.

Su Lin, who had been hiding on the battlefield at this moment, using the human race bag to absorb the souls of his followers, squinted his eyes and looked at the giant dragon.

He felt a familiar power in this bloody dragon - the abyss.

Under the influence of his omniscient trait, he understood the origin of the bloody dragon after just a few glances.

This dragon should be the dragon vein of the Qing Dynasty. As a dragon vein from Changbai Mountain, it has strong luck and power, but this power is not revealed. At most, it makes the forces under its protection continue to have good luck.

But later, Nurhaci got the evil method from the abyss from somewhere, communicated with the abyss and gained powerful power, and the dragon vein connected to Nurhaci was also eroded by the abyss, and turned from a dragon vein into a monster from the abyss.

However, in order to maintain the rule of the Qing Dynasty, this abyss monster usually sleeps under the city of Shengjing.

Only the blood from the abyss that also came from Nurhaci can awaken it.

"No wonder the Qing Dynasty became like that in the end. Under the influence of the abyss, the Qing Dynasty is almost a poisonous insect lying on the body of Chinese civilization!"

Looking at the blood-colored dragon that was constantly raging in Shengjing City, Su Lin calculated his power.

This Abyss Evil Dragon possesses the power of dragon veins, and also has the demon level blessed by the abyss. This power comparable to that of a god is almost invincible in this world.

"It's probably the demon level in terms of blood."

While Su Lin was thinking in his mind, Chongzhen and others could no longer sit still.

The speed of the Abyss Evil Dragon's slaughter was too fast, and because of the existence of the demon level, mortals had no ability to resist it.

Even martial arts masters would have all their blood absorbed instantly when they touched it.

If they didn't stop it, the Ming soldiers would probably be killed.

At this moment, the only one who could stop the Abyss Evil Dragon was probably himself.

Thinking of this, the heroism of being the emperor of the Ming Dynasty rushed into his heart. Chongzhen directly drew out his long sword, and without waiting for his men to stop him, he actually soared into the sky and rushed towards the Abyss Evil Dragon.