Venerable Yuan

And when Zhou Yuan's indifferent gaze came to him in the void, Sheng Yuan felt that the repulsion between heaven and earth became more intense.

"Zhou Yuan..."

The Master of the Shengyuan Palace looked gloomy. This ant in his eyes turned out to be the Lord of Cang Xuantian, controlling supreme power. These things should have belonged to him.

And how prosperous Zhou Yuan is now, how regretful the Master of the Shengyuan Palace feels. He regrets that he didn't pay a little attention to this ant back then. If he could easily wipe it out, how could he still be in trouble today?

However, Zhou Yuan didn't even care about his emotions at this time. He just glanced indifferently and cast his gaze into the distance.

His sight seemed to be able to penetrate the void, and he directly saw the blood-red light pillars raging everywhere. As the bloody light spread, it continued to swallow countless desperate creatures.

There was a chill in Zhou Yuan's eyes, and the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly dropped.

The Cangxuan Holy Seal bloomed with light in his palm, and the mysterious and ancient origin patterns on the God's robe on his body also became brighter.

boom!

At the same time, the blood-red light pillars were raging everywhere in Cang Xuantian.

The sky suddenly split open, and then the sky fire with purple light suddenly swept down, lighting up the sky. The purple sky fire fell on all sides of the blood-red light pillar, and then the lines of fire spread and quickly connected, surrounding the blood-red light pillar. Stuck in it.

The purple flame burned fiercely, and finally collided with the blood-red light pillar.

Tsk!

At the moment of contact, there seemed to be countless screams coming from it. At this time, two terrifying forces were eroding and entangled crazily, trying to extinguish each other.

At the entangled place, the space there was completely distorted into pitch black, as if it were a void.

But this stalemate is only temporary.

Because cracks were constantly appearing in the sky, and groups of purple sky fires continued to fall down, making the purple sea of ​​​​fire become more and more turbulent and violent.

With Zhou Yuan in charge of the Cangxuan Holy Seal, he has been able to mobilize the power of the entire Heaven Realm, and with the support of a Heaven Realm, even though the blood-red beam of light is equally domineering, it cannot withstand this continuous flow. consumption.

Therefore, as time went by, after a stick of incense was burned, the blood-red light pillar finally began to wane, and then was forced back inch by inch...

Finally, the purple flame spread, and as the purple flame swept across, the blood-red light pillar was completely burned away.

Everywhere in Cang Xuantian, blood-red light pillars soaring into the sky disappeared one after another.

When those creatures fleeing in despair under the blood-red light beam saw this scene, they burst into cheers. They cried with joy. Only after experiencing the previous desperate wails could they understand the preciousness of this moment.

Countless creatures knelt down and kowtowed excitedly to the void, although they knew that this must be the method of Zhou Yuan God.

When the last blood-red light beam disappeared from Cang Xuantian? Headmaster Qingyang and others were also relieved, and their tense bodies relaxed little by little.

In the void? Zhou Yuan looked away from the distance, and then looked indifferently at the Palace Master Sheng Yuan on the Blood Sea Altar below.

At this time, the latter also sensed the disappearance of the sacrificial blood pillars. His expression was extremely ugly, and he also had a trace of unbelievable fear.

He couldn't believe that the sacrifice barrier that he had spent more than ten years preparing was easily broken by Zhou Yuan.

"Is this the power of God?" Palace Master Shengyuan murmured bitterly in his heart.

But he suppressed this emotion immediately. His face twisted, and he said: "I haven't lost yet. This altar was given by the saints? Even if you become God, you can't destroy it!"

Boom boom!

And just when his voice fell, Sheng Yuan suddenly felt that the ground began to shake violently, and then his pupils suddenly shrank when he saw that under the sea of ​​blood, there was an indescribably huge purple The flames rose.

Those purple flames rose up, faintly seeming to form a purple fire lotus covering an area of ​​millions of miles.

The sea of ​​blood he was in was slowly being lifted up by the purple fire lotus.

This scene is truly spectacular to the extreme. From a distance, it looks like a small continent rising.

When Headmaster Qingyang and others saw this scene, they were also greatly shocked, with shocked expressions on their faces. Such power... made people feel a sense of powerlessness.

Zhou Yuan's expression remained normal. He stretched out his right palm and slowly closed his fingers.

As his five fingers closed together, he saw the purple fire lotus carrying the sea of ​​blood, and those huge flame petals slowly closed towards the center at this time.

The terrifying power was condensed in it, and the sea of ​​​​blood boiled at this moment. The blood mist rose, and when it came into contact with the raging purple flames, it suddenly turned into nothingness.

Today, Zhou Yuan has been promoted to the Lord of Cangxuan Tian. In this realm, the power he can mobilize is indescribably terrifying. It can be said that even if a saint from the Yilian Realm wants to fight him in Cangxuan Tian, ​​then There is no benefit at all.

Moreover, this is under the premise that Zhou Yuan has initially taken control of the Cangxuan Holy Seal.

This is the vast power of the Lord of the Day.

Sheng Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the altar, looked at the slowly closing flame petals. The power coming from the boiling sea of ​​blood also made him shudder.

The boiling sea of ​​blood is quickly evaporating, and the weird and violent power contained in it is also being dissolved.

Click.

Suddenly a subtle sound came into his ears. Sheng Yuan lowered his head and his pupils shrank because he saw that the altar under him also began to have cracks at this time.

"Even it can't bear it anymore..."

Sheng Yuan sighed softly. The high temperature sweeping through the void made his holy soul become weaker and weaker. In the holy soul, a little purple light appeared, which was eroded by the purple lotus flame.

Sheng Yuan was silent for a few breaths, and he understood that his death was really coming.

But at this moment, he felt a strange kind of tranquility. He raised his head blankly and looked at the giant flaming lotus that slowly closed and covered the sky bit by bit.

"How did I get to this point..." Sheng Yuan murmured in confusion.

He once had an astonishing talent and a bright future, but he seemed to have gradually lost his true nature on the way to strength.

When did it start?

He must have seen the mighty power of Cangxuan Ancestor who was the Lord of Cangxuan Tian at that time... At that time, he was envious and wanted to target him, but later he found that no matter how he chased him, he could not catch up. The footsteps of Patriarch Cangxuan.

The reluctance in his heart gradually turned into an obsession. He didn't know when, but there was an inexplicable whisper deep in his heart. Now he knew that the whisper came from the omnipotent Holy God.

Before the whisper appeared, he had explored an ancient ruins where there were traces of ancient wars. It was very likely that at that time, he was inadvertently infected by the will of the Holy God.

Sheng Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head. In the final analysis, there was something wrong with his own mind, which allowed the Holy Spirit's will to take advantage of him.

"Forget it, let everything end here."

Sheng Yuan stretched out his illusory palm, patted the altar with cracks under him, and said with a smile: "Holy God, it seems that all your investment in me will be wasted."

Click!

More and more cracks are emerging from the altar, and the giant flame lotus above has only a crack. Terrifying power is sweeping in from all directions, and will destroy everything, including the Holy Yuan and the altar.

Sheng Yuan stared at the altar that was about to be broken, and suddenly there was an inexplicable whisper in his heart.

He listened to the whisper, and in the next moment, his face suddenly changed. He suddenly raised his head and said sternly: "Don't destroy the sacrifice..."

But his voice could not be heard in the end, because the fire lotus completely closed at this time.

The raging purple fire roared overwhelmingly.

The purple fire roared past, and Sheng Yuan's holy soul was completely evaporated in an instant and turned into nothingness. At the same time, the blood-red altar also shattered.