The overwhelming momentum suppressed it, like a mountain of billions of tons, causing Mu Hong's leg bones to break instantly. Not only that, this powerful pressure made the bones on his body break and collapse on the ground.

"Mu Hong!"

Duan Xinrui and everyone from Qing Alliance screamed, but they could not move.

Fortunately, Luo Jiuzhou seemed to have the intention of teasing Mu Hong, and did not directly kill him.

"Too, too powerful, this is a real god!"

Everyone was almost roaring.

A cold snorted, a momentum pushed millions of strong men to kneel down and dared not move. What a terrifying existence this is.

Ye Huan and Ye Xiaobei are indeed ignorant figures.

But this Luo Jiuzhou is not at the same level as them, so who can fight against it?

"From then on, I will be the Lord of the Nine Heavens, the Supreme Emperor of the Ancient Realm, have you remembered it?"

Luo Jiuzhou spoke like a supreme immortal, with extremely powerful and irresistible pressure.

No answer!

"You guys can't hear it?"

"I am the supreme emperor of the Nine Realms!"

Luo Jiuzhou suddenly questioned, with a vast aura, and endless momentum was like a giant beast in ancient times, trembling the world.

"See the Supreme of the Nine Realms!"

Everyone's souls trembled and they shouted suddenly.

Millions of strong men knelt down and their voices soared into the sky, shaking the sky.

"Haha, I, Luo Jiuzhou, have today!"

Luo Jiuzhou laughed wildly and danced with black hair. He was a groom and the humble existence in those years. Now he can finally stand proudly on the top of the world.

"As the Supreme Lord of the Nine Realms, is it worthy of you?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

Um?

Luo Jiuzhou's face changed, and Mu Ran looked at the surging blood pool blocked by endless iron chains.

The blood seemed to be boiling.

"Crack--"

"Crack--"

A series of crisp sounds suddenly sounded, from the black iron chains, and there seemed to be an extremely terrifying force surging in the huge scarlet spherical blood pool.

"Are you trying to resist merely an ant?"

"Die for me!"

Luo Jiuzhou shouted loudly, and the huge black iron chain, like a monster in the purgatory of gods and demons, emitted a strange gray aura, eroding the blood pool.

This is the power of dead silence. Only in the realm of empty silence can control the terrifying power, destroy everything, corrupt all things, and even blood, essence and blood are destroyed.

He has too many powers beyond this world, and it is completely beyond the imagination of these people.

Ye Huan in the blood pool would be sure to die if he touched the power of emptiness!

"You will be the dead!"

A voice came from the pool of blood, cold and ruthless.

"Boom--"

The next second, the blood pool suddenly boiled, and the huge force shook Cangyu, and the whole world seemed to be suffocated. Then the huge black iron chain exploded instantly, turning into huge fragments and falling in the world.

This scene was too shocking.

A blood pillar rushed into the sky, breaking through the sky, as if shooting towards the universe.

"Ye Huan!"

Everyone shouted to deal with it in shock, their eyes were extremely shocked.

The people in the Qing Alliance were even more shocked, their bodies shook violently, their fists were suddenly clenched, and their eyes were filled with great excitement.

Ye Huan!

Ye Huan is still alive!

He comes out, he just hopes!

"Brother Ye Huan!"

Ning Xiaoyi's white clothes fluttered, and a tear fell from her cute and tender face.

"I want you, life is better than death!"

Ye Huan spoke coldly, without any emotion in his voice.

Ye Huan at this moment.

Just like the former cosmic god of killing, cold-blooded, and full of bloody aura.

On his body, there were thirty-six holy patterns in total, with golden light shining, and the heaven and earth bathed in the light, and dense runes flowed, which was the power of entering the saint.

The Qing League clamped its fists!

Ye Huan was obviously just entering the holy realm. In front of Luo Jiuzhou, this realm was like an ant, but in the eyes of everyone, it seemed full of hope.

"Thirty-six holy patterns are indeed a bit amazing. Unfortunately, you are just an ant that becomes a saint. No matter how strong ant is, you are just an ant."

"I came from those terrifying dark years. How could the humble ants like you know the power of it!"

Luo Jiuzhou spoke proudly.

The Thirty-Six Holy Patterns are extremely stunning, and they are unparalleled geniuses that shake the world.

But!

He is Luo Jiuzhou, he is from the dark years.

"You can't know my strength. If those dark years reappear, I will level the entire river of time, and what are you just grooms!"

Ye Huan spoke lightly, disdainful and contemptuous.

The universe kills gods, and all the realms of the universe, will tremble.

During those years, there may be immortal strong men who can fight Ye Huan, but a groom is really just an ant!

"Xiaobei, I will—with his blood to pay tribute to you!"

Ye Huan suddenly spoke, and there seemed to be blood-colored tears at the corners of his eyes.

Boom-

The heaven and earth trembled, and the power of the thirty-six holy patterns on Ye Huan's body seemed to have changed. Endless power was gathering, and the thirty-six holy patterns began to merge.

"This, what is this! Fusion of holy patterns is unprecedented!"

"Ye, what is Ye killing God? Is this possible? Is this possible?"

Everyone was shocked and looked at Ye Huan in disbelief.

now.

As if bathed in the golden light, the golden holy patterns began to merge, with extremely terrifying power flowing in it.

boom!

"The new book is ready to be released, and Ye Huan will also appear. The new book information will be released in the job number - Ye Qingming."

Finally, the holy pattern mutated.

There was only one holy pattern left of Ye Huan.

Blood-red holy pattern!

Ye Huan turned into a blood-red holy pattern, which was an extremely terrifying existence. The complex runes on it were a hundred times more complicated than ordinary holy patterns. They were like ancient scriptures, making waves of Taoist sounds.

Ye Huan's whole person became sacred, as if a vision appeared behind him.

It was as if there was a divine dragon soaring, it was like a giant beast roaring, it was like an ancient Buddha chanting sutras, it was like there was the supreme ancestor preaching, and various visions alternated. Ye Huan seemed to have comprehended the true meaning of the universe, bathed in the sacred and powerful light.

"You, you-"

Luo Jiuzhou was also shocked. What kind of method is this? What kind of strange phenomenon is this?

What a terrible and shocking scene.

In their dark era, only in the rumors that the supreme supreme would have all kinds of mysterious and powerful visions when they broke through the powerful realm.

But.

He had never heard of anyone who had such a vision when he entered the holy realm!

This is just a declining planet!

"Who are you!"

Luo Jiuzhou roared, and his mind was hit hard.

"Ye Xiaobei's master - Ye Huan!"
Chapter completed!