When Zhou Yuan's indifferent eyes projected in the void, Shengyuan felt that the repulsion between heaven and earth became more intense.

"Zhou Yuan..."

The Lord of the Shengyuan Palace looked gloomy. This ant in his eyes turned into a god of Cang Xuantian and controlled supreme authority. These should have belonged to him.

And the glorious Zhou Yuan is now, the Lord of the Shengyuan Palace feels so regretful. He regretted that he had never paid any attention to this ant. If he could erase it casually, how could he have the trouble today?

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

His gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the void, and he directly saw the blood-red light column that was raging everywhere. The blood light spread and continued to devour countless desperate creatures.

A chill passed by Zhou Yuan's eyes, and the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly dropped.

The Cang Xuan Saint Seal bloomed in his palm, and the mysterious and ancient source patterns on the robe of God on his body also became brighter.

boom!

At the same time, the blood-red light columns ravaged in all directions of Cang Xuantian.

The sky suddenly cracked, and then the sky fire with purple light suddenly swept down, illuminating the sky. The purple sky fire fell in all directions of the blood-red light column, and then the fire line spread, quickly connecting, surrounding the blood-red light column.

The purple flames surging and burned violently, and finally collided with the blood-red light column.

Hissing!

The moment we contacted, countless screams seemed to be heard from it. Two terrifying forces were eroding and entangled at this time, trying to extinguish the other party.

The entangled spaces were completely twisted into a pitch-black color, as if they were empty.

But this stalemate is only temporary.

Because cracks appeared in the sky, and balls of purple sky fire continued to descend, making the purple sea of ​​fire more and more violent.

With Zhou Yuan in charge of the Cang Xuan Sacred Seal, he was able to mobilize the power of the entire heavenly realm, and with the support of the heavenly realm, even though the blood-red light pillar was also overbearing, it could not withstand this continuous consumption.

So, as time went by, after a stick of incense, the blood-red light column finally began to sluggish, and then was forced to retreat inch by inch...

Finally, the purple flame spread, and as the purple flame swept, the blood-red light column was completely burned to pieces.

In the various parts of Cangxuantian, blood-red light columns soaring into the sky disappeared one after another.

When those creatures who fled in despair under the blood-red light pillar saw this scene, they burst into cheers. They cried with joy. Only after experiencing the previous despair and howling, would they understand the preciousness at this time.

Countless creatures knelt down at this time and kowtowed to the void excitedly. Although they knew that this must be the means of the Lord Zhou Yuan.

When the last blood-red light column disappeared from Cang Xuantian, the Qingyang Master and others felt relieved, and their tense bodies relaxed little by little.

In the void, Zhou Yuan's eyes retracted from the distance, and then looked indifferently at the Lord of the Holy Yuan Palace on the Altar of the Blood Sea below.

At this time, the latter also sensed the disappearance of the blood sacrifice pillars. His expression was hard to see, and at the same time he also had a hint of incredible fear.

He was a little unbelievable that the sacrifice barrier he had prepared for more than ten years was easily cracked by Zhou Yuan.

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

But then this emotion was suppressed by him, his face twisted, and he said, "I haven't lost yet. This altar is given by the holy clan. Even if you become God, you can't destroy it!"

Boom boom!

Just as his voice fell, Shengyuan suddenly felt the earth start to vibrate violently, and then his pupils suddenly shrank and saw that under the sea of ​​blood, there was an indescribable purple flame rising.

The purple flames rose, faintly forming a purple fire lotus covering an area of ​​millions of miles.

And the sea of ​​blood he was in was slowly carried up by this purple fire lotus.

This scene was truly spectacular. From a distance, it looked like a small continent rising.

When the head of Qingyang and others saw this scene, they were also greatly impacted, and their faces were shocked. Such power... it made people feel powerless from the heart.

Zhou Yuan's expression was as normal as usual. He stretched out his right palm and slowly closed his five fingers.

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

A terrifying force condensed in it, and the sea of ​​blood boiled at this time, the blood mist rose, and when it came into contact with the surging purple flame, it suddenly turned into nothingness.

Now Zhou Yuan has been promoted to the Lord of Cang Xuantian. In this heavenly realm, the power he can mobilize is indescribable. It can be said that even if a saint in Yilian Realm wants to fight him in Cang Xuantian, it will not be of any benefit.

Moreover, this is the premise that Zhou Yuan has initially controlled the Cang Xuan Sacred Seal.

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

Shengyuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the altar, looked at the slowly closed flame petals. The power coming from the boiling sea of ​​blood also made him feel a little trembling.

The boiling sea of ​​blood was evaporating rapidly, and the strange and violent power contained in it was also melting.

Click.

Suddenly a slight sound came into his ears. Shengyuan lowered his head and his pupils shrank, because he saw that cracks began to appear on the altar under him at this time.

“Even it can’t bear it anymore…”

Shengyuan sighed lightly, and the high temperature swept through the void around him made his holy soul become weaker. A little purple light appeared in the holy soul, which was eroded by the purple lotus flame.

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

But at this moment, he felt a strange tranquility. He raised his head in a daze and looked at the giant flame lotus slowly closing and blocking the sky little by little.

"How could I get to this point..." Shengyuan murmured with some confusion.

He used to have a talent of amazing talents and a bright future, but he seemed to have gradually lost his true heart on the road to climbing strength.

When did it start?

I once saw the great power of the ancestor Cang Xuan, who was the Lord of Cang Xuantian, who was in charge of power... At that time, I was envious and wanted to target him, but later he found that no matter how I chased him, I could not catch up with the footsteps of the ancestor Cang Xuan.

The unwillingness in his heart gradually became obsession. At some point, there was an inexplicable whisper deep in his heart. Now he knew that the whisper came from the omnipotent holy spirit.

Before the whisper appeared, he had explored a monument where there were traces of ancient wars. It is very likely that at that time, he was accidentally infected by the will of the Holy Spirit.

Shengyuan shook his head with a wry smile. After all, there was something wrong with his own mind, which gave the Holy Spirit's will an opportunity to take advantage of.

"Well, let it end here."

Shengyuan stretched out his illusory palm, patted the altar where cracks appeared under him, and smiled and said, "Saint God, it seems that your investment in me will be wasted in vain."

Click!

More and more cracks emerged from the altar, and the giant flame lotus above had only a gap. The terrifying power swept from all directions and was about to erase everything, including the Holy Yuan and this altar.

Shengyuan 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 the next moment, his face suddenly changed drastically. He suddenly looked up and said sternly: "Don't destroy the sacrifice..."

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

The surging purple fire roared overwhelmingly.
Chapter completed!