"There was a blood moon that once covered Kunlun, and the Eastern Wilderness was a place where the holy fire burned. You are all ministers who bowed to my God Cult."

Wang Muyan's words were extremely domineering, and the faces of the three saints changed slightly.

This is a secret history, and what Wang Muyan said is not false.

Even if it really counts, it is not particularly far away. It was before the Dragon Empire was established three thousand years ago, and before the Nine Emperors rose.

The demons in Kunlun Realm are rising together, and the heroes are competing for the destiny. The Blood Moon God Sect is an immortal holy place that can determine the world.

The Blood Moon Master at that time was the Blood Emperor among the Three Emperors and Nine Emperors, and was the closest existence to a god in Kunlun Realm. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has the strength of a god.

Even though the Nine Emperors were later born and the Southern Emperor was invincible, he could not truly kill this Blood Emperor.

At that time, the Eastern Wilderness, except for the Tiandao Sect, which also had the power to be spread across Kunlun, and the Shenhuang Mountain, which was in a corner, were all under the jurisdiction of the Blood Moon God Sect without exception.

This is the dark history of major holy places, and in order to survive, we have to bow our heads and obey orders.

After the Blood Moon God Sect was destroyed, it was artificially erased, and even the powerful people in the holy realm knew very little.

"I'm very angry. After all, I'm just a group of stubborn rats. You are the ones who will destroy today."

The Saint Lord Shuntian woke up first. The sun and moon in his eyes were clear, behind him was the endless void, and under his feet was the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram.

The Sun and Moon Holy Cauldron immediately erupted with terrifying supreme pressure, and then directly killed Wang Muyan.

Swish!

The Holy Lord Wuhuan turned around with the golden holy sword in his hand, and the thunder holy wings flashed behind him, and also roared away.

Ziying Saint Lord Tianshang Sword came first, and a splash of sword lights came first in front of Wang Muyan.

Wang Muyan calmly shook his fingers and landed on the sword light.

The mark of time blooms at the fingertips, and a knife that can break the space is like flowing into a long river, constantly swallowing up at the fingertips, and rolling away with the long river.

Swish!

Her fingers crossed, and the holy seal bloomed again, this time it was the release of the space mark.

The space ripples trembled like a wave, and the Sun and Moon Holy Cauldron hit the ripples, and it was impossible to make any progress, as if it was trapped in a quagmire.

Her toes were a little further in the void, and a afterimage was drawn, avoiding the golden holy god that was attacking.

The Holy Lord Wuhuan held a golden holy sword and used dragon spirit-level martial arts. Each attack contained great power, and each attack had bright lightning, illuminating the entire Fire Dragon Valley.

But Wang Muyan relies on the time and space force field falling from the Tianlun Tower to sacrifice time marks and space marks, and can easily deal with it without much effort.

The three saints either took turns to take action or put pressure together, and all kinds of killer moves were resolved one by one in Wang Muyan's silver bell-like laughter.

The earth-shaking scene made everyone's scalp numb below.

"Hey, why are the people from Shinto Pavilion back?"

Li Feibai suddenly said.

Lin Yun and Ji Zixi turned their heads and saw that at the edge of Yanlong Valley, the people from the Shindao Pavilion were running back in a very embarrassing manner.

Before they could come back to their senses, they saw figures emitting demonic energy flying around the Yanlong Valley, flying over like locusts.

"It's the Holy Realm Demon Slaughter!"

The various forces in the Yanlong Valley changed drastically.

The Holy Realm Demon Slaughter is not scary. Any Holy Realm Powerful Person present can fight ten.

What’s scary is that there are too many!

There were at least thousands of demon zombies rushing from all directions, and people's hearts were almost jumping out of their minds.

"How is this... possible?"

"Where are so many holy realm demon zombies coming from? Have these people dug up the ruins of Tianxu?"

"Is this too exaggerated?"

Everyone was stunned.

Lin Yun frowned slightly, and he didn't care much about the number.

King Kura once told him that there are also differences in strength and weakness in the devil zombies, and most of them just look at the bluff.

The truly terrifying demon zombies are those demon zombies that have given birth to spiritual intelligence and can use martial arts during their lifetime.

Lin Yun glanced roughly and found that there were quite a lot of demon zombies that had spiritual intelligence.

These demon zombies are easy to distinguish. They have clear eyes and can be distinguished from other chaotic demon zombies at a glance.

"This demon spirit lineage is really willing to spend money," Lin Yun murmured to himself.

If you create such a large formation, it will definitely consume a lot of the family background of the Demon Spirit lineage.

Now that they have all their lives out, even if they win, the demon zombie will lose at least 70%.

Li Feibai shook his head and said, "These are dead things, and there is no capital. The real powerful method of the Demon Spirit Clan is to use living people to refine demon zombies. I understand that it was a game at the beginning, using the fragments of the divine fire as bait to bring in all these Eastern Wilderness Holy Realms."

The divine fire and the others wanted, and none of these living holy monks wanted to let go of them.

Lin Yun glanced at him and his eyes fell on the Shindao Pavilion and his party.

They were not forced back by the demon zombie, but the Blood Moon God Sect and the Demon Spirit lineage joined forces to force them all back.

Zhao Tianyu and Luoying, who had been around for a long time, also reappeared on the hillside outside the Yanlong Valley.

Looking at the panicked people below, a cruel smile appeared on King Luoying's handsome face.

"If you want to kill so many powerful people in the holy realm in other places, it is almost unimaginable. The Son of God's plan is indeed seamless." King Luoying's eyes showed admiration.

Zhao Tianyu did not answer, looked up and his eyes fell on Wang Muyan, who was entangled with the three saints.

Wang Muyan laughed loudly, and his hands were facing the sky. She had always chosen to avoid the edge of the enemy for a while. After dragging the three saints into the space-time force field of Tianlun Tower, she finally stopped hiding her edge.

"Time is the supreme, space is the king, I am invincible under the Tianlun Tower!"

Wang Muyan Chaotian pressed his hands down suddenly, and the Tianlun Tower hanging above his head blasted down with an unimaginable vast pressure.

Bang!

When the Tianlun Tower fell, the three saints felt that the entire sky was turned over by her bare hands, and time and space were completely confused at this moment.

What an amazing picture it was. Before the three of Shuntian Saint Lords could react, the supreme pressure was crushed by the power of time and space.

Puchi!

They each spit out a mouthful of blood and were knocked away on the spot.

But before it was over, Wang Muyan laughed loudly, his hands closed, his hair floated like a river, and the blood moon bloomed in his eyes.

"Stay all!"

Rumble!

The Tianlun Tower turned and pressed towards the three saints.

"No, this girl wants to suppress us!"

The three of Shuntian Saint Lords were shocked. They tried their best to resist, but they were still suppressed by Tianlun Tower.

On the other hand, Wang Muyan let go of his hands, his expression relaxed and calm.

Almost everyone was shocked by this scene.

Outside there are overwhelming demon zombies, as well as Zhao Tianyu and Luoying King who have made a comeback. Now the three saints are all injured, who can break the deadlock?

A desperate feeling spreads in everyone's heart.

Wang Muyan glanced at the location of Shenhuang Mountain. She had been paying attention to the Divine Phoenix Mirror that had not taken action yet.

In addition, I also want to see that person.

But looking at it, the Divine Phoenix Mirror, in addition to hanging in the air to resist the pressure of Tianlun Tower,

No other action was taken.

"It's time to meet this little princess."

Wang Muyan's thoughts moved slightly, and suddenly thought of something, and then raised his hand and slapped it violently.

boom!

The Tianlun Tower, which shook the three saints, suddenly changed direction and caught him off guard and smashed towards the people of Shenhuang Mountain.

For example, for the other three supreme holy artifacts, she was more interested in the Divine Phoenix Mirror.

"spread!"

Ji Zixi was shocked and quickly activated the Divine Phoenix Mirror to block the attacking Divine Phoenix Mirror.

boom!

Tianlun Tower made rapid progress, knocking Ji Zixi backwards. After the people from Shenhuang Mountain dispersed, they each shot out a fire and poured into the Shenhuang mirror.

Even so, he only barely blocked the pressure of Tianlun Tower and did not dare to relax for a moment.

"The so-called Divine Phoenix Mirror seems to be just like that."
To be continued...