Blood rain is everywhere in the sky.

The sound of howling in heaven and earth spread thousands of miles, and the entire world of cultivation heard it.

Dongtu Shenzhou.

In a sword pavilion by the sea, the sword god opened his eyes, and the sword intent surged in his eyes, but after a moment, he closed his eyes.

The ancestor Lingkong came in a hurry.

"Sir Sword God, the war between Kuzhuzhai and Zhongzhou has begun. A saint has fallen. I think now is the best time for us to take action." said the ancestor Lingkong.

"No need to pay attention." The sword god said lightly.

"But……"

"Let them fight, let's wait and see what happens." The sword god said again.

The ancestor Lingkong was confused, and then seemed to understand something, bowed and bowed quietly.

Western Paradise.

On the top of a mountain full of Buddha's light, there is a kind-hearted old monk sitting upright.

When the blood rain in the sky was about to drip on him, it automatically avoided it, as if he was an inviolable immortal Buddha.

The old monk looked up at the sky, then folded his hands together.

"Amitabha!"

Start chanting scriptures softly.

Northern Wilderness.

Kuzhuzhai Headquarters.

Qi Tian hurriedly ran into the hall and said to the elder in a hurry: "Master, it's not good. Blood rains are coming from the sky, and a powerful saint has fallen."

"Oh." The elder responded faintly.

"Master, the blood rain came from Zhongzhou, the seventh master and the others..."

"They are fine." The elder was very confident and said, "The seventh, eighth, and nineth, all the elders have gone, and the Wuji Demon Lord of the Tiansha Sect have also gone. The four saints can definitely take Zhongzhou."

"I'm still worried..."

"Don't worry." The Great Elder interrupted Qi Tian and said, "After today, Zhongzhou will belong to us."

Always, the world of cultivation is in full swing at this moment, and no one can calm down.

As for Zhongzhou, it was even more shocked.

The ancestor of the Fang family stood in the air, like an invincible immortal king.

"Oh my God, the ancestor killed a saint."

“Too strong.”

"The ancestor is invincible."

The disciples of the Fang family yelled one by one, their faces flushed, and they were extremely excited.

Their ancestor killed a saint with his own eyes, which was simply supreme glory for them.

Sun Laojiu was sad and angry. He looked up at the bloody rain in the sky, his eyes turned red. He actually watched the white-headed man die, and he didn't even have a chance to help.

"Senior Brother Eight, please leave! I will avenge your grudges for you." Sun Laojiu said gritting his teeth, and then stared at the ancestor of the Fang family.

However, he did not move rashly.

He didn't see clearly the last attack from the ancestor of the Fang family. He didn't know how the ancestor of the Fang family killed the Baitou Weng.

"Sun Laojiu, don't hesitate, take action!" The ancestor of the Fang family sneered.

"You--" Sun Laojiu was angry, but he didn't dare to step forward.

He was a very cautious person. The destruction of the Hunyuan Qiankun Cauldron and the death of the Baitou Weng made him realize that he had underestimated the ancestor of the Fang family.

If you take action now, you will definitely die in the end.

But what to do now? Escape?

Just when Sun Laojiu didn't know what to do, there was a "boom" sound in the void, and then two figures appeared.

The thin man and Wuji Demon Lord walked out.

Seeing them, the ancestor of the Fang family said, "Gu Changsheng, Wuji Demon Lord, are you finally willing to show up? But unfortunately, the Baitou Man has died in my hands."

"I was surprised that you could kill Lao Ba." The thin man said. At this moment, his body was filled with a cold breath, making people feel cold all over his body.

"You can kill a saint, it's enough to be proud. Unfortunately, you still have three saints facing you now, and you're dead." The demonic aura on Wuji Demon Lord's body was overwhelming, and his voice spread, like a wave of demon sounds, very terrifying.

"What, these two are saints!"

The people on the ground were shocked.

"It's over. Is the ancestor still likely to win against the three saints?"

"The ancestor is under a lot of pressure!"

However, the old ancestor of the Fang family did not show any fear on his face, but instead had a faint smile.

"What are you laughing at?" asked Wuji Demon Lord.

"I'm laughing. Why are you so stupid? You have to get involved in this matter. You are really seeking death." The ancestor of the Fang family said.

Wuji Demon Lord's face darkened and shouted, "Don't think that if you kill Baitou Weng, you will have the ability to fight me."

Gu Changsheng looked at the ancestor of the Fang family and said, "Do you know why we only appeared now?"

"If I'm right, you must be looking for a way to trap me." The ancestor of the Fang family said calmly.

"You are still really smart." After Gu Changsheng finished speaking, he muttered something, and a thunderous tremor trembled, and countless terrible beams penetrated the void, forming a circular encirclement, sealing all directions.

"This is the immortal trapping formation I personally set up. Even if you are a god, you can't escape today." Gu Changsheng glanced at the Fang family's foundation on the ground and said, "No one of you Fang family can live."

"If I had known that you would set up the Immortal Trap, I should have appeared earlier, so that Zhongzhou would have fewer people." said the ancestor of the Fang family.

"What do you mean?" Gu Changsheng's eyes turned cold.

The ancestor of the Fang family smiled slightly, then shouted suddenly: "Open!"

boom!

Just like the sound of thunder, tens of thousands of dazzling beams of light appeared in the void a hundred feet away. These beams rose from the sky, connected to the sky and the earth, forming a huge formation.

"The reason I appeared late first was because I was setting up the formation." The ancestor of the Fang family said: "This is the God-killing Formation. This formation can blind the secrets of heaven and block the aura."

"Old thing, do you want to catch us all in one go?" Sun Laojiu said angrily.

"Yes." The ancestor of the Fang family nodded.

"Dream!" Sun Laojiu cursed: "You don't even look at what you are, you actually want to kill us together. It's really a delusion."

"Sun Laojiu, if I were you, I should listen to Baitou Weng and leave quickly." The ancestor of the Fang family said: "You are so stupid, you are too tired to live."

"you--"

Sun Laojiu's face turned pale with anger.

"I admit that your strength is extraordinary. Lao Jiu and Lao Ba both underestimated your strength, but it is really impossible for you to kill the three of us, unless you are the Saint King." Speaking of this, Gu Changsheng smiled and said, "According to my understanding of you, it is impossible for you to be promoted to Saint King at all."

"Oh, everyone says that Gu Changsheng is a smart person. Why don't you understand yet? If I didn't have the strength to kill you, how could I set up a God-killing array?" The ancestor of the hometown sighed quietly and said, "At this point, let you see my true strength!"

boom!

The momentum of the Fang family ancestor suddenly changed. He was like a divine sword unsheathed, showing a shocking edge, and the void was disillusioned, and the divine light was shrouded in his body, like a god, unattainable.

Under this powerful momentum, everyone couldn't help but want to worship.

"You, you are the Saint King!" Sun Laojiu's lips trembled, his legs trembled, his face was incredible, and his eyes were shocked.
Chapter completed!