In an instant, Hongyu's figure retreated in embarrassment, his face turned pale, and his eyes were full of fear.
But his stretched-out arm was broken at shoulder level and fell from the sky, splattering thousands of meters of blood.
"Boom."
Pieces of colorful fairy blood fell down, directly shattering all the ancient mountains and palaces below.
The figure of Patriarch Hongyu also fell down and landed among the crowd, crushing to death two Dishan elders who had reached the Imperial realm on the spot.
"Gulu."
Heaven and earth are silent!!
Everyone's eyes trembled when they looked at the blood-clothed figure walking in the sky and appearing in front of Ling Xiao.
Hongyu, in particular, stood up tremblingly, with no trace of arrogance on his old face.
Originally, he thought that there was no powerful person following Ling Xiao behind him.
But now it seems that he has obviously underestimated this young man's identity.
The bloody light just now should be a ray of sword light, and the power contained in it is at least at the level of a saint.
Looking at the entire Baidi Mountain, except for the missing Ancestor Qingxuan, there is not a single powerful Saint at all.
Even Hongyu is only at the peak of Xuan Zun, and is far from the man in blood.
"kill."
Ling Xiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, without saying any nonsense, and waved his palm gently.
Behind him, the Destiny God Demon Guards suddenly rushed down and rushed toward the people in Dishan.
Even Linglong and others each selected an ancestor from Mount Di and knocked down the magic talismans one after another.
The war breaks out!!
All the elders of Dishan looked at each other and stopped talking.
No, this plot is wrong!
Before the war, shouldn't he have asked again, "I'll give you one last chance"?
Why just kill?!
"Lao San, I'll stop that saint, and you kill that boy."
Ancestor Hongyu took a deep breath, suddenly turned to look at Mingchuan beside him, and said in a low tone.
"well…"
Ancestor Mingchuan swallowed, feeling that Ling Xiao looked at him with amusement.
"Buzz."
The next moment, he didn't dare to hesitate at all. His eyes reflected a terrifying divine light, and the mist rose around him as he walked toward Ling Xiao.
At this moment, the void in front of Ling Xiao once again rippled, and the blood wave swept across, instantly suppressing the immortal power around Mingchuan.
"Um?"
Ancestor Mingchuan's eyes trembled, and he did not dare to hesitate at all. He directly knocked down an ancient golden tower and suppressed it towards the sea of blood below.
And his figure retreated awkwardly and appeared a hundred miles away.
The next moment, a white and slender jade hand suddenly reached out from the layers of blood and gently touched the ancient pagoda.
"clang."
Immediately afterwards, a deafening heavenly sound resounded loudly, and the golden pagoda, which had reached the level of an ancient treasure of chaos, flew backwards and cracked with countless cracks.
"Puch."
As his life treasure was shattered, Mingchuan suddenly felt as if he had been severely injured, blood splattered from his mouth, and his face became increasingly pale.
Before he could even take a breath, he saw a graceful figure stepping into the sea of blood, and the waves of blood were undulating under his feet, walking towards him step by step.
Wisps of blood seemed to splash out from the underworld, gradually encompassing the entire world.
In everyone's ears, the sound of waves of blood suddenly sounded, the roaring continued, shocking people's hearts.
terrible!!
This kind of power alone has broken the hearts of many strong men in Emperor Mountain, and they have lost all will to fight.
As the fight continued, a look of despair gradually appeared on the faces of Hongyu and others.
At this time, they suddenly discovered that the methods used by these powerful demons seemed somewhat familiar.
Sea of Blood, Double Swords, Shura War Lord!!
hiss…
As soon as this thought appeared, Hongyu's head was almost shattered by the chill in his heart.
He stared blankly at the figure approaching with a knife, killing all the enemies in front of him, and felt that his mind was about to be broken.
As a pure powerful person from the Immortal Clan, he had naturally witnessed the world-famous battle between immortals and demons, and had also witnessed with his own eyes the scene in which powerful people from the Demon Palace slaughtered everyone.
But he never dreamed that after 190,000 years, these people would actually... come back.
"Old four, five, six, and seven!! Let's take action together!!"
As Hongyu shouted angrily, three figures suddenly descended from the sky and headed towards Luo Hou.
Now they are trapped in the Imprisonment Formation, with no chance of escape.
There is no way out except fighting to the death.
"Boom."
Suddenly, the terrifying spiritual power swept down, crushing everything.
Luo Hou's face showed a hint of fanatical fighting spirit, holding two swords in his hands, slashing the sky in anger.
Above the sky, spiritual seals and sacred treasures were criss-crossed, making an ear-splitting roar.
In just one breath, countless creatures had their bodies crushed into pieces, and their bodies were piled into mountains.
"Buzz."
At this moment, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded above Ling Xiao's head.
I saw a middle-aged man in a golden robe tearing open the void and suppressing it with a palm.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly. He could feel the power of the Pangtuo Emperor in this figure. At the fifty thousand calamity level, he should be one of the seven immortal emperors in the original imperial city.
The next moment, he didn't hesitate at all. Chaos rose around him, and demonic intent manifested. In his hand, the ancient war halberd came out angrily, causing waves.
"Boom."
The moment the two attacks collided, the Immortal Emperor's face suddenly became dull for a moment, and his mouth gradually opened wide.
At this time, he could clearly feel that the demonic imperial power spurting out from the edge of the halberd easily penetrated his arm and crushed half of his body into pieces.
Before the Immortal Emperor could open his mouth to exclaim, he saw the sword gate above Ling Xiao's head opened wide, and thousands of ancient swords slashed down, shattering his body into a mass of blood mist.
This scene once again made the entire Imperial Mountain completely depressed.
Even the many Immortal Emperors and elders around who were about to make a move trembled and took half a step back, then turned and pounced towards other powerful demons.
Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao's lips suddenly turned into amusement, and he walked towards the depths of Emperor Mountain.
With the strength of Luohou, Qiluo and others, it would be easy to kill a group of powerful Xuanzuns.
What he is more interested in is the heritage of Fangdi Mountain and the Heaven-Confining Formation.
"Buzz."
At the same time, the original imperial city.
I saw that the brilliance of divine patterns that originally enveloped the sky suddenly faded like a tide.
On the city wall, a group of imperial city guards looked at each other, their mouths gradually opened, but no sound came out at all.
The next moment, before they could react, they saw a ray of magic radiating through the sky and piercing the head of one of them.
Blood splattered, instantly dyeing the golden armor of everyone around him red.
Then, they were stunned to see that outside the imperial city, a series of demonic figures appeared out of thin air, densely packed, with a bloodthirsty smile on their faces.
"Gulu."
In an instant, the guards' faces turned completely pale, their bodies were dripping with cold sweat, and they were covered in feces and urine.