Chapter 160 The saint takes action, and the war ends
"Zi!"
Haotian's body was cut in half from head to toe, and the scarlet blood bloomed into blood flowers, which was extremely miserable. The arc of blood passed over Haotian's body and continued to cut into the distance. It took a long time before the void cracked.
Open one
Endless smooth cracks.
"hiss!"
Countless heavenly monks and the secretly spying monks suddenly took a breath of cold air and felt chilled in their hearts. It was so cruel. No one expected that Haotian, who was so powerful and majestic just now, would be cut in half in the blink of an eye.
Even I and other saints were shocked. This sword has undergone a qualitative change, surpassing the level of a quasi-sage, and is comparable to a saint's blow.
"Huh, he's not completely dead yet. Let's use our magic power to kill him again, so that he will be completely wiped out and never be reincarnated!"
The bloody magic knife tilted suddenly, flashing a cold and sharp blood light, the faint cry sounded again, and suddenly slashed towards Haotian's split body again.
At this moment, something unexpected happened. In the midst of lightning and flint, six mana streams appeared out of thin air. They instantly dispersed the arc-shaped blood light that had cut in front of Haotian's remains, and then quickly disappeared with Haotian's remains and the Yaochi.
People can’t react in time!
At this moment, Sanqing, Jieyin, Zhunti, and Nuwa looked very ugly. Yes, they were the ones who rescued Haotian at the same time just now. However, the problem is that they were forced, otherwise how could they rescue a person?
The ants who dared to scheme against them, thinking of Hongjun's extremely cold voice that suddenly sounded in their ears, a chill rose in the hearts of several people.
However, a few people still kept their guard up and responded slowly, intentionally or unintentionally, otherwise Haotian would not have been cut in half alive.
Li Yi looked at Haotian's swept away body thoughtfully, and then sent a message to the Fifth Ancestor of the Blood Prison: "Forget it, don't worry about Haotian anymore, but kill all these heavenly monks for me!"
"kill!!!"
The Blood-Drip Demonic Sword decomposed, and the people of Blood Prison City appeared again. Haotian was rescued, and all the anger of the people in Blood Prison City was vented on the remaining heavenly monks.
"Blood Demon Cold Flame!"
"Netherworld Blood Thunder!"
"The true form of the Blood Demon!"
…
A variety of blood-path magical attacks poured down on the monks in heaven, and the screams of despair resounded throughout the world.
"boom!"
A huge blood-colored crystal coffin suddenly fell from the sky, summoned by the Five Blood Hell Ancestors from the distant plane of the shaman god. Densely dense blood threads of light spread from the blood-colored crystal coffin, intertwining into a huge net, covering the entire blood ape battlefield.
Covered, in about ten breaths, each corpse melted into blood and was swallowed by the crystal coffin.
"kill!!!"
The waves of blood rolled, and the sky and the earth were blood red, like a doomsday cemetery. Most of the endless and magnificent palace in heaven was smashed into pieces, and the entire heaven was turned into ruins!
In the end, except for a few monks who had already escaped, the remaining monks in heaven were killed in an extremely brutal manner.
"Heaven is finished this time. Even if it recovers in the future, I'm afraid it won't be able to accomplish much!"
"Hmph, it would be foolish to start taking action without finding out someone's true strength. Haotian was not completely killed this time, so he is lucky to have escaped!"
"Now, the sky has changed, the sky has really changed. Once this force stays in the ancient world, I am afraid that the Wu Clan will immediately overtake the human race and become the number one force in the ancient world."
…
Countless monks in the ancient world were talking about it. Obviously, the Wu Clan was destined to rise again. Every monk secretly speculated whether this terrifying force would stay in the ancient world, and whether the Wu Clan would replace the human race and become the leader of the ancient world again.
Overlord force!
"Hehehe, kill, kill hard, as long as there are a few more battles like this, my strength will be almost restored!"
In the endless void, a dark figure looked through the endless distance, staring at the tragic battlefield and letting out a sinister smile. An invisible demonic nature was spreading.
Waves of negative power were born in the void, forming a funnel-like vortex above the black shadow, which was gradually swallowed up by the black shadow!
…
"boom!"
A golden vortex that was exactly the same as the one appearing above the Wu clan suddenly appeared above the ruins, and a huge golden passage was gradually exposed.
"Supreme Great Lord, you dominate everything, control everything, judge everything, eternal and sacred. Your brilliance shines through endless time and space, and everything that exists in front of you is humble. Your majesty cannot be offended, and all blasphemers who cause death should be punished.
To perish forever..."
Thousands of witch priests chanted hymns and walked slowly out of the passage accompanied by golden light, their faces full of piety.
"Boom!"
After the sacrifice, tens of thousands of witch warriors rolled out with nearly a thousand golden witch pagodas. Each witch pagoda was thousands of feet tall, with various mysterious spells densely engraved on them. The aura of sacred pressure rippled out, and everyone
The monks who gazed at the witch tower felt an inexplicable admiration in their hearts!
"I've seen the Fifth Ancestor of Blood Prison!"
All the priests and witch warriors bow respectfully to the Jinjia Ancestor and others!
The Fifth Ancestor of the Blood Prison, as the first subordinate to follow me, controls the terrifying fighting power of the Blood Prison City, and has a very high status in the Witch Clan, second only to me and the twelve ancestral witches. The Witch Clan respects him very much.
"Well, you can just go and do your business, and we will return to the plane first!"
The Fifth Patriarch of the Blood Prison nodded, led the people of the Blood Prison City into the passage, and walked away under the awe-inspiring gazes of countless monks in the ancient world.
Every monk in the prehistoric era could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, because the people in Blood Prison City were so powerful that they would be destroyed even if the Heavenly Court said they would destroy them. Countless monks had an extremely depressing feeling. Now that they saw them leaving, they finally felt deeply relieved.
Take a breath!
A few days later, the entire Wu clan moved out of the ruined camp and moved deep into the northern part of the prehistoric wilderness. Sacred witch towers appeared on top of the new camp.
…
Zixiao Palace!
Haotian's body that was cut in half was suspended quietly in the void, and the sword energy remaining on the body was constantly destroying the already severely injured body.
Haotian's soul was also extremely weak at this moment. Although he placed countless barriers outside the soul at the last moment, the sword was too strong and too cruel, and the soul was still seriously injured in the end.
"Bo!"
Suddenly, a circle of sparkling water ripples appeared in the space, and the shadow of Hongjun appeared.
Looking at Haotian faintly, Hongjun suddenly pointed towards Haotian from a distance, his fingertips formed a vortex the size of a fist, and purple rays of light came out of it and merged into Haotian's body that was cut in half.
, filled with vigorous vitality.
After a few breaths, Haotian's body was healed together again, with no trace of scars visible!
After a few breaths, Hongjun took action again, and two streams of pure energy shot out from his eyes, directly integrating into Haotian's soul to repair Haotian's soul.
Half an hour later, Haotian gradually woke up, and immediately saluted Hongjun and said respectfully: "Thank you for saving my life!"
"Finally got through this!"
Haotian breathed a sigh of relief. Hongjun came forward and knew that everything must be fine. However, when he thought that the trauma in his soul could not be completely healed, he could only use the strength of the quasi-sage mid-stage, and the gathered forces were wiped out at this moment.
, a surge of overwhelming hatred arose in my heart.