In the seventh month of the Wei Dynasty, the three parties were rampant and besieged the Blood Prison. Reincarnation was in danger, and the Lord led the army of heaven to appear.
In the eighth month of the Wei Dynasty, when the army returned, the Blood Emperor Liu Dong sent his troops to the eight hells, conquered the eight hells, and defeated the hells. The ancestor Qilin led an army of more than 200,000 tigers and wolves to defeat You Zeng!
Palming the eight colds, stepping on the eight major elements, breaking the You Zeng, the master declared the world, and the Blood Prison first established the dynasty, named the Blood Prison Dynasty.
In the ninth month of the Wei Dynasty, the Blood Prison Dynasty marched northward to expand its territory!
The three major hells have entered the territory of the Blood Hell Dynasty, and millions of lions are ready to conquer loneliness!
Xuesha Peak, the majestic and exquisite attic rises and falls on the peak, which is extremely spectacular.
Samsara City spreads out with the Blood Evil Peak as the center.
The undulating palaces are continuous and form the most solemn imperial palace in Samsara City.
Above the clouds, Ye Chen stood with one hand on his back, facing the wind, with long hair like a snake behind him. Chapter 1,166
Millions of lions marched northward, dancing wildly.
The powerful aura of more than a million permeated the surroundings of the Blood Evil Peak, overwhelming the sky.
"There are more than a million blood prison troops. If this momentum continues, the blood prison's strength will be enough to double again!" Ye Chen murmured. He still did not interfere with the trivial matters of the blood prison and directly left it to Liu Dong to handle.
The cold wind blew the war drums, and the roaring drums echoed over Samsara City.
Bang bang! The war drums sounded together, and strong breaths rose up in Samsara City.
Whoosh! A cluster of purple flames billowed in the clouds and mist, and the fire unicorn appeared through the sky, met Ye Chen's gaze, and said lightly: "Are you leaving?"
Nodding, Ye Chen said in a deep voice: "A few months of rest is enough, the situation in Lonely Hell should also change!"
"The Lonely Hell, as long as the Lonely Hell is defeated, Hell will be completely in your hands!" A look of expectation flashed across Huo Qilin's eyes, "Gather the power of Hell and return to the Martial God Continent with force!"
Whoosh! The sharp sound of breaking wind resounded in the void, and bright sword lights tore through the clouds and emerged.
Mu Chen, Fatty Xiao Qianchuanxue and others arrived one after another. After a while, Young Master Su and Liu Dong arrived with many martial arts realms.
The terrifying situation set off a wave of space, and the surrounding clouds and mist surged towards both sides.
Cloud Chapter 1166
Millions of lions marched northward, and millions of blood prison troops were ready to attack, with overwhelming murderous intent.
Looking around, Ye Chen looked at Liu Dong and said, "After I leave, the Blood Prison will be left to you!"
"Promise!" Liu Dong agreed loudly, with a slightly regretful look on his face. He went out with the army to quell the Lonely Hell and unify Hell. It was a pity that he could not participate in such a feat.
After getting up, Ye Chen took the lead and walked towards the void, his body turned into a rainbow and crossed the sky.
Whoosh! Dozens of martial arts wills erupted at the same time, followed closely by Huo Qilin and others.
Millions of blood prison troops came out with swords in hand, and the momentum was extremely huge.
Standing on the top of the clouds, Liu Dong stopped until more than a million blood prison troops disappeared from sight: "The day of reunification is just around the corner!"
In the lonely city, the cold wind roared in the sky and the sky was extremely gloomy.
Although the sun is shining brightly today, the warrior in the lonely city still feels an inexplicable chill, and the cold wind is biting!
The huge Lonely City was completely silent. Tens of thousands of law enforcers were wandering on the tall towers, all looking extremely vigilant.
The blood-red city walls gave people a sense of chilling. In the past, the roars of monsters could be heard from time to time outside the city. But at this moment, there were no living creatures within the tens of thousands of feet outside the Lonely City.
The swords oozing with cold light gathered into a cold glow, and the only sound left on the tower was the sound of heavy footsteps.
A newly promoted law enforcer couldn't stand the dead silence and said, "Have you ever heard that a few days ago, the Blood Hell Emperor led a million lions to conquer the Lonely Hell?"
"I heard that all the forces that originally surrendered to the city lord were bloodbathed, and now most of the territory of Lonely Hell is ruled by the Blood Hell!"
"Alas! Millions of lions, how can we withstand it with our strength?" The law enforcer was still sighing, and a martial arts will roared towards him.
Crack! Before this law enforcer could react, his flesh and blood were flying! Under the crushing force of martial arts will, this person turned into a puddle of flesh.
"Whoever spreads rumors and confuses the morale of the army will die!" A majestic voice roared, and the gun appeared in the air, looking at the many law enforcers with a cold expression.
"Commander **!" More than a thousand law enforcers shouted out with respectful expressions.
"Pay attention to being more vigilant and don't allow any mistakes!" ** said solemnly.
"No!" Many law enforcers ignored the meat beside them and were on alert, walking back and forth.
The Blood Hell Emperor led millions of people to conquer the Lonely Hell and the story spread in the Lonely City. Because of this, the Lonely City is as desolate as it is today.
"The blood prison cannot be stopped, how should we, the city lord, choose?" ** murmured, walking towards the top of the attic.
A huge ancient bell was hanging on the side. He walked to the ancient bell, sat down, closed his eyes, and personally guarded the tower.
A slightly desolate lonely city with empty streets.
There was also a sense of solemnity permeating the attics of the Tianyan Sect.
After the Dark Blood Sect was bloodbathed by Ye Chen, the Tianyan Sect became the dominant family in the Lonely City. However, under the deliberate suppression of the Lonely City, the Tianyan Sect's strength did not undergo earth-shaking changes.
It was dead silent at night, and the lights in the attic were brightly lit. In the slightly quiet attic, Tianyan Sect's leader Qin Tian, elder Han Mu, Tian Jun and others were all there.
Sitting in the first place, Qin Tian closed his eyes slightly and tapped the mahogany table and chairs with his fingers. After a while, Qin Tian just opened his mouth and said: "Do you have any suggestions?"
Qin Tian looked around, and there was a moment of silence below. Most of the Tianyan Sect elders had sullen faces.
Seeing this, Qin Tian felt slightly angry. Now that the Tianyan Sect had reached a moment of life and death, everyone began to pretend to be silent again.
"Elder Hanmu!" Qin Tian said with a straight face.
Hearing this, Han Mu slowly opened his eyes, met Qin Tian's gaze, stood up, and said in a deep voice: "Sect Master, it is a foregone conclusion that the Blood Hell will sweep through the hells. Now the Eight Cold Hells, the Eight Hells and the Youzeng Hell have all
Controlled by the Blood Hell!"
"Now the Blood Prison Emperor is leading millions of Blood Prison troops to fight against the Lonely Hell. With the current strength of the Lonely City, it cannot withstand the Blood Prison's offensive. The Lonely City is destined to be destroyed!"
"In my opinion, we might as well borrow flowers to offer to Buddha!" After saying this, Han Mu's eyes showed a chill.
Han Mu's words were not very clear, but everyone present heard what Han Mu meant, betraying Lonely City and going to Blood Prison!
"The Blood Prison was originally our ally, so it's okay to defect to the Blood Prison. It's just that a few months ago, Sanya City besieged the Blood Prison, and the Blood Prison also asked us for help!"
"We didn't show up to support you back then. I'm afraid the covenant between the Blood Prison and us was broken!"
"Concerning this matter, the Blood Prison should have some opinions on our Tianyan Sect. If we defect to him, wouldn't it be like putting our face on someone else's butt?" Tian Jun stood up and immediately refuted Han Mu's point of view.
"So before we go to the Blood Prison, we have to prepare a big gift!" Han Mu glanced at Tian Jun, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes. This guy, if you hadn't advocated staying neutral and ignoring the support of the Blood Prison, would have
What is the situation today?
"A heavy gift?
" Sensing Han Mu's gaze, Tian Jun's face turned red.
"Reactionary rebellion, leading the Blood Prison Army into the city!" Han Mu said calmly, but his plain words made everyone present change their expressions.
"Elder Han Mu's words are somewhat inappropriate. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Whether it's the Blood Prison or the current Lonely City, they are huge entities to us, Tianyan Sect!"
"If we go to the Blood Prison, how can this lonely city allow us to run wild in the lonely city?" Tian Jun's expression changed, and he sighed slightly.
"I will follow the words of Elder Hanmu!" Qin Tian, who was silent for a moment, interrupted Tian Jun's next words, waved his sleeves and said: "Only in this way can the Tianyan Sect continue!"
In Lonely City, various forces, like the Tianyan Sect, are planning how to choose their side.
At this moment, a melodious sword chant suddenly appeared in the sky, and this sword chant broke the dead silence of Lonely City.
"Attention!" On top of the city tower, ** took a deep breath and stared fixedly at the void, where the space rippled.
Dressed in white as snow, Ye Chen stepped out of the ripples of space with an indifferent expression, looking down at the Lonely City below, and murmured: "Lonely City, long time no see!"
"Emperor of Blood Hell!" His eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a step back. A torrent of will surged out of his palm, and he slapped it down with one palm.
Whoosh! The torrent of will appeared through the air, hitting the ancient bells nearby, and its melodious chiming spread to the top of the city tower.
Almost at this moment, the warriors in Lonely City heard the sound of the bell, and their expressions changed drastically: "Enemy attack?"
Whoosh! Fierce auras rose from every corner of Lonely City, and hundreds of thousands of sword lights reached the sky above Lonely City, shooting directly at the tower.
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