The seven supreme beings, including He Yun, looked at the blood-stained body in the distance, their hearts trembling.
This is not the first time that the Seven Supremes have seen the possessed Mo Qinglian.
He Yun pursed her lips slightly, with a hint of regret in her eyes.
The former daughter of the Mo family actually made it this far.
"Little guy, you are really doing a lot of harm to people!" He Yun murmured softly.
She, so why not?
How many times have I lived and died just because of one thought?
"Array Demon, prepare for the big formation!" the Huang Zhenzong said, a pair of pupils staring at Mo Qinglian who was slowly walking towards him.
Every step is accompanied by the wails of hundreds of millions of resentful souls, and every step is accompanied by the endless evil energy of blood evil.
Under his feet, there were bloody footprints, imprinted in the starry sky, as sticky as blood.
The blood of trillions of creatures is so terrifying.
The surging blood and hair are like blood willows all over the sky, like an ancient demon god.
The strange blood-colored magic pattern between the eyebrows is like the pupil of a blood god, intent on killing all living beings.
Wearing blood clothes, it seemed as if there was endless blood, and the rich blood-evil aura made the entire starry sky tremble.
In the world of cultivation, over a long period of time, a few people have destroyed trillions of living beings.
Even a devil would not dare to do this!
Even above Mo Qinglian's bloody hair, there was a thick cloud of blood, and there was a faint light of thunder.
"Aunt Qinglian!" Qin Hao's eyes suddenly turned a little red.
Mo Qinglian was cold and arrogant and hated his father, but she loved and cared for Qin Hao since childhood.
That Aunt Qinglian who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside has now become like this.
Even Jun Wushuang could not bear it in her eyes, and she let out a long sigh.
"Who could have imagined that you would reach this point!"
"Mo Qinglian, why bother!?"
Xiao Wu clasped her hands together and stood with her eyebrows bowed.
"There is no greater calamity than this, and his worries can be expressed in one word!"
"Amitabha!"
Among the people with different expressions, Mo Qinglian was approaching.
Her steps were very slow, but every step seemed to shrink into an inch and cross the sky of stars.
Inside his eyes, there was even more chaos. There was no distinction between pupils, only the blood-colored chaotic, blood-like eyes.
"Array up!"
Suddenly there was a loud shout, and in the starry sky, magical weapons emerged from the space and suddenly appeared around Mo Qinglian.
There are thirty-six pieces of third-grade treasures, each of which can hurt the Supreme Being.
Thirty-six treasures were connected into a large formation at this moment.
Thirty-six-weapon demon-suppressing array!
The formation demon's eyes erupted with frightening light, and he saw hundreds of thousands of stars, all covered by the formation.
There seemed to be countless chains rubbing against each other, and the sound of collision resounded. In the formation, golden chains suddenly erupted, like heavenly locks descending, heading straight towards Mo Qinglian.
Mo Qinglian didn't even have the slightest resistance. She allowed the golden locks to bind her body, as if trapped by a demon.
The next moment, Mo Qinglian's footsteps slowly stepped out.
She didn't even hesitate for a moment. With one step, all the golden locks were shattered.
The array demon suddenly let out a muffled groan, and his pupils condensed like needles.
Cracks suddenly appeared on the thirty-six treasures.
"She has become stronger again. There are many ferocious beasts outside the borderlands. She has killed countless ferocious beasts!"
Zhenhuang took a breath and looked at the endless sea of blood behind Mo Qinglian. There were many resentful souls that looked like ferocious beasts.
Another step, and Mo Qinglian was less than 300,000 miles away from the seven people.
The seven people looked at each other, "Let's do it!"
"Be careful
Don’t let this cause you to fall, this woman’s power is by no means weaker than the Immortal Vein Supreme at the pinnacle of Mahayana!”
"Be careful with your state of mind, its bloody evil spirit can move your heart and shake your soul!"
The seven people opened their mouths, and immediately, the seven most precious treasures appeared in their hands.
He Yun's eyes were fixed. She put away all pity and lamented. Her eyes suddenly changed. In her hand, the purple whip was like a snake, lingering around her body.
This is a first-class treasure. At this moment, He Yun's strength is finally revealed.
"Middle-level Mahayana! How is it possible? How could she have the cultivation level of the middle-level Mahayana!?"
"The breath of him is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary Mahayana Supreme Beings. There is nothing better than this to the Immortal Vein Supreme Being!"
Jun Wushuang and Xiao Wu shook their bodies slightly and looked at He Yun in disbelief.
Zhenhuang also noticed it, and his peripheral vision passed over He Yun's body.
"Did you get the inheritance of immortality? I've never seen her before!"
The real phoenix murmured, and then, as if there was a real phoenix flying in her pupils, the vision behind her was shocking.
The real phoenix was like fire, raising its head to the sky and roaring. There was a sword in its hand, which shook in front of it. As the real phoenix behind him entered the sword, a first-grade treasure suddenly burst out with endless light.
"kill!"
Zhenhuang spit out one word from his mouth, and in an instant, the sword shot straight towards Mo Qinglian like a rainbow piercing the sun.
Mo Qinglian seemed to be aware of it. Her chaotic eyes did not change at all. As the first-grade treasure came to kill, she just moved her palms.
Behind him, the vast sea of blood seemed to condense in front of his palm, turning into a foot-long palm print. It was like endless blood condensed, and among them, there were even more resentful souls wailing, and the sound filled the starry sky.
Changhong turned several times, trying to avoid the bloody hand, and slashed at Mo Qinglian.
Mo Qinglian's red lips, which looked like blood, were slightly raised. Immediately, the sea of blood rolled behind her, and hundreds of bloody hands appeared, just like her palm before.
In an instant, a bloody hand held the long sword in its palm.
Mo Qinglian let out a low roar in her throat, which was not like a human voice. The next moment, the treasure screamed sadly, and the real phoenix even let out a muffled groan, with a slightly pale face.
This scene made the other six people around him change their expressions.
Their six magic weapons were also like a rainbow, killing Mo Qinglian, trying to stop her.
Boom boom boom...
Amidst the roar of the six paths, Hunyuan Cave Heaven emerged, and all the magic weapons were submerged into the bloody hand.
The sea of blood is rising and falling, and the blood of trillions of creatures, at this moment, is like the power of annihilating the world.
The six supreme beings, feeling the terrifying power coming from the magic weapon, the erosion of resentment, and the backlash in their minds, all took a step back.
Suddenly, a figure stepped out of the starry sky.
"He Yun can't do it!"
"You can't get close to her!"
Jun Wushuang, the real phoenix was opening his mouth, but he saw He Yun soaring into the sky, her black clothes were like thunder, and the purple whip in her hand was rolling in the starry sky, like a purple dragon.
The bloody hand attacks like crushing everything.
He Yun condensed his skills with both hands, and rays of light entered the semi-immortal weapon Purple Whip.
Boom boom boom...
Like the stars exploding, He Yun shuttled through the Hunyuan Cave. Her face turned pale, but her eyes remained motionless.
A total of twenty-three bloody figures were torn apart by the purple whip in He Yun's hand.
Blood bleeded from the corner of her mouth. After taking a pill, her aura suddenly increased sharply, as if she were climbing to the peak of the Mahayana Immortal Vein.
Dressed in black, he stood not far from Mo Qinglian.
"Mo Qinglian, enough is enough!"
He Yun's voice sounded coldly, and the purple whip was like a dragon. In an instant, Mo Qinglian's body was involved in it.
There was still no change in Mo Qinglian's chaotic eyes.
The next moment, four
There were hundreds of Zhou Zhutian's bloody hands, pressing towards He Yun, trying to crush him.
"Mo Qinglian!"
The tone in He Yun's mouth is like a celestial bell, rumbling.
"……die"
A vague word seemed to sound under Mo Qinglian's throat.
The next moment, she seemed to have shaken the purple whip away, and slowly took a step forward. The bloody hands around her engulfed He Yun.