This is an ancient, deep, bloody place, I don’t know where it is, I don’t know where it is.
I only know that in this space, there is a sea of blood rippling, churning, spreading into the endless distance, as if it has existed forever and is extremely ancient.
Looking around, this is a real sea of blood!
It's not a magical phenomenon that is transformed into a battle, but a real thing.
In the sea of blood, with every blood wave, dark red blood will gradually rise, and the light inside will flicker. Even every drop of blood contains terrifying power that makes people palpitate!
Just a drop of water in this sea of blood can completely turn a monk with a perfect soul into nothing!
But what's even more weird is that in the center of the sea of blood, there are actually several long blood-colored coffins floating. As the sea of blood continues to rise and fall, drifting with the current, there is a strange, rotten, and bloody atmosphere.
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It seems as if these blood coffins have been floating here for endless years, even breaking away from the constraints of time and space.
Each blood coffin exudes faint fluctuations of life, as if there are living beings sleeping in it, causing the sea of blood to vibrate with every breath.
At this moment, slightly outside the center of the blood sea, there is a blood coffin that looks much smaller than the other blood coffins. The color of this blood coffin is also different from the other blood coffins. It does not have the darkness that seems to be sleeping in ancient times.
Red, but exudes a bright red meaning that represents vitality and life!
There is a bright red color constantly flowing around the coffin, as if it was carved from fine blood crystal.
However, at the next moment, a banging sound suddenly sounded from inside the bright red blood coffin!
The surrounding sea of blood began to ripple with the sudden vibration, and an astonishing aura rolled up. This sea of blood actually began to slowly boil!
Bang!
Finally, the coffin board on the blood coffin was pushed open from the inside out by a huge force, and streams of extremely rich blood-colored light suddenly floated out of it. It was the blood spirit essence!
At the same time, at the edge of the blood coffin, a pale palm without any blood appeared quietly!
The next moment, a figure sat up from the blood coffin!
This is clearly a woman!
Her long hair was flying, and it was actually black and red, hanging down, exuding a faint blood-colored radiance. She had a pale and bloodless face, with exquisite facial features. She was a very beautiful woman, but she looked like a very beautiful woman.
The meaning of soul trembling!
Because the woman's eyes were dark and blood-red, reflecting a faint blood light, which was strange and penetrating, as if it could penetrate people's hearts and peer into the deepest secrets.
After she sat up from the blood coffin, the woman's pale and bloodless face became rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye. The surging blood spirit essence around her body continued to absorb essence from the sea of blood and replenish itself.
But she ignored this, and a fierce murderous intention slowly emerged from her eyes that reflected the faint blood light!
Strong murderous intent surged from the woman's body and spread in all directions, causing the sea of blood to ripple.
"Ye Wuque..."
As if she hadn't spoken for a long time, these three words came out of the woman's mouth, with a kind of hoarseness that penetrated people, but they were full of murderous intent.
If Ye Wuque were here, he would definitely recognize that this woman is Yan Qingwu!
"Ten years of hard work, but all the merits were lost in one fell swoop... and a flesh and blood clone that was finally refined was wasted! Ye Wuque, Ye Wuque... If you don't die, how can I feel at ease?"
Yan Qingwu's whisper sounded, and all the murderous intentions leaked finally disappeared. Then she stretched out her right hand and slowly opened it. There was actually a ball of blood about half the size of a fist floating in it, exuding a gloomy meaning.
Light group!
Staring at this mass of blood and light, Yan Qingwu's eyes slowly softened, and in the depths of his eyes, there was also an extremely subtle but strange desire for crazy desire!
"Lie... don't worry, I will definitely give you a new lease of life and let you start over..."
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The earth-shattering battle in the Tiandu Grand Canyon has ended. With the fall of Ming Jiuchu and Ming Nu, it has come to a complete end.
The disciples of the Tianya Hai Pavilion and the Heart Scar Nightmare Sect within the three sects of Qingming were all sealed at this moment. Their hands were powerless and they all looked pale and collapsed on the ground with infinite fear, looking not far away.
The corpses of the disciples of Qingming Palace are like mud.
"The Qingming Palace is acting in a perverse way. It regards human life as an ant and commits heinous crimes in order to sacrifice the blood spirit essence. Its crime is unforgivable! It even launched a super sectarian war, causing the land of Zhongzhou to be devastated and bloodied thousands of miles away. Its crime
Intolerable!"
"Everyone in Qingming Palace here today will be killed without mercy!"
Holy Master Tianzheng and Sword Master Xilai stood proudly in the void, exuding iron-sharp auras from all over their bodies, and their tone was cold and ruthless.
At this moment, except for the disciples of the Heart Scar Nightmare Sect and the Tianya Hai Pavilion, all the disciples of the Qingming Palace were beheaded, leaving no one behind!
Regarding Qingming Palace, the initiator of the war, neither the Holy Way of the Heavens nor the Hidden Sword Tomb could let go. "From today onwards, Qingming Palace... will be removed from the Northern Territory!"
The voice of Holy Lord Tianzheng seemed to be filled with endless thunder, roaring for nine days, accompanied by the powerful power of the soul, shaking the nine heavens and ten places, completely spreading out of the Tiandu Grand Canyon, and attracting countless attention
In the ears of the casual cultivators of the Northern Heaven Territory who are watching the battle between the five super sects in the Tiandu Grand Canyon.
In an instant, countless casual cultivators seemed to have a huge storm in their hearts!
In the battle between the five super sects, the ones who finally won were the Holy Way of the Heavens and the Hidden Sword Tomb!
The three Qingming sects who initiated the war were actually killed and defeated, and the Qingming Palace, the initiator of the war, was completely destroyed!
Such news is enough to cause a huge earthquake in the Northern Territory!
Each of the five super sects has been inherited for a long time. They are located in the Northern Territory. They have a long history and have almost existed with the world.
But today, one of them, the Qingming Palace, which was the most powerful, collapsed in one fell swoop, and the entire sect was destroyed.
Once this news spreads throughout the Northern Territory, it's hard to imagine what kind of storm it will cause!
Anyway, in the Tiandu Grand Canyon, countless casual cultivators have begun to take action to publicize the results of this battle.
After hearing the words of Holy Lord Tianzheng, the disciples of the Heart Scar Nightmare Sect and Tianya Hai Pavilion all turned pale with horror and trembled violently.
Qingming Palace was slaughtered from top to bottom, and no one was left. How tragic and terrifying is this?
What about them?
How will the Holy Way of All Heavens and Hidden Sword Tomb deal with them?
Buzz!
Suddenly, from the sky, five streams of light fell down, standing proudly in the void, like five great suns, scattering endless light and heat!
It caused all the disciples of the Heart Scar Nightmare Sect and the Tianya Hai Pavilion to raise their heads tremblingly, and also caused all the disciples of the All Heavens Holy Path and the Hidden Sword Tomb to raise their heads, but their faces were full of excitement and passion.
At the end of everyone's gaze, above the void, five figures stand side by side, two of which are the most dazzling!
Ye Wuque, with turbulent black hair and deep and bright eyes, stood tall with an ancient coffin on his back, and the colorful sun was beating behind him, allowing him to be completely bathed in the seven-color divine radiance. The heavenly force was like a god of war coming to the dust, shining brightly.
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The elegant minister, with clear eyes, carries a simple long sword on his back, and the clear and transparent sun behind him reflects in all directions. The supreme sharpness ripples out and sweeps across the void, as if the sword god came to the world and dominates the sky!
"In this battle, the reason why our All-Heaven Holy Path and Hidden Sword Tomb were able to win was that apart from the two sects' disciples and elders who fought bravely and bravely killed the enemy without any regard for their own safety, the greatest achievement was due to these two people."
The voice of the Holy Lord Tianya slowly resounded in all directions, with a sonorous smile that echoed in the sky and the earth.
"That is my Holy Son of the Holy Way of the Heavens, and the Son of the Sword of the Hidden Sword Tomb!"
While speaking, Holy Lord Tianya pointed at Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen respectively.
"Without the two of them rising up at the critical moment, killing Ming Jiuchu and destroying Ming Slave, we would not have been able to win this battle."
With a deep sense of admiration, Holy Lord Tianya continued to speak.
"The two of them deserve to enjoy the glory and glory!"
At this moment, all eyes in this world were focused on Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen.
Especially Ye Wuque!
The disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens know that if the Holy Son had not turned the tide several times, fought bloody battles, and defeated the enemy at key points, the fruits of today's victory would never have been achieved.
The Holy Son paid a huge price for this. He only smoked and smoked, and almost died.
Even the disciples of the Hidden Sword Tomb were staring at Ye Wuque at this moment, seeing that this holy son of the Holy Way of the Heavens was as arrogant as their sword cultivators, and they were convinced by him.
After all, many people saw when Feng Caichen performed the "Kill Me Ming Dao Jue", and Ye Wuque even protected him, shaking Ming Jiuchu.
In other words, without Ye Wuque, their sword son Feng Caichen would not have broken the shackles, continued on the path forward, and taken one step further.
"Holy Son! Son of the Sword!"
On the ground, I don’t know who took the lead in shouting, and suddenly the earth-shaking shouts and cheers resounded!
"Holy Son! Son of the Sword..."
There are only about 200,000 disciples of the Holy Way of Heaven left at the forefront. Ximen Zun stands with a gun, looking up at the sky with his deep eyes. Although his body is covered in blood, he smiles deeply.
Nie Haozong held a purple giant ax and looked at Ye Wuque with a flash of admiration and respect.
Dou Tian, Qiu Haiyue, Fang He and others stood together. Although their faces were still pale, they were all filled with immense joy at the moment. Their eyes staring at Ye Wuque were full of smiles and pride.
Mo Honglian gently supported Nalan Yan with a smile on her red lips. Nalan Yan's face was covered with a thick veil at some point, but it was stained with bright red blood, and only a pair of beautiful eyes were exposed.
Even though he was smiling, there was a sense of sadness inside.
Between heaven and earth, the voice with infinite respect and enthusiasm echoed in the sky for a long time.
Above the void, Feng Caichen slowly took a step back, from being side by side with Ye Wuque to standing behind Ye Wuque.
This move proves that in Feng Caichen's heart, Ye Wuque is the greatest contributor to this battle, and he should enjoy the most glory and the strongest cheers.
At this moment, Ye Wuque became the absolute protagonist under the sky!
However, he did not show any complacent look on his face. He just smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth. He touched the Ruyi Bian'an coffin behind him with his left hand and said in a low voice: "Jiaoxue, the Qingming Palace will be completely destroyed from today on. Your revenge,
Finally reported..."
When the cheers and shouts slowly subsided, the voice of Holy Lord Tianya resounded again, but this time there was a hint of coldness.
With his deep and wise gaze sweeping down, all the remaining disciples of Tianya Hai Pavilion and Heart Scar Nightmare Sect felt that their whole bodies were penetrated by an unimaginable terrifying force, without any reservation.
"The sins of Qingming Palace are unforgivable, and no one should be spared. Originally, the Heart Scar Nightmare Sect and Tianya Hai Pavilion should also pay the price, but after all, you are disciples of the sect and must obey orders. Now that the top leaders of the two sects are dead, we
I won’t kill again in vain.”
"Starting from today, all of you will serve ten years under the Sacred Way of the Heavens and the Hidden Sword Tomb to atone for your sins. Only after the ten years are over can you regain your freedom. Do you have any complaints?"