"These two people must live." The Holy King of the Tombs spoke the first words. His voice was like the cold wind coming from the thousands of tombs in the Nine Netherworlds, icy to the bone.
Moreover, every word can cause a violent shock to the Taoist hearts of millions of Taoist monks, instantly reducing 70% of Feng Yue's war song's power blessing.
This is the terror of the Holy King.
Just one "holy word" can change the entire situation of the war.
However, Chen Xuan, as a great sage in the Taoist realm, and Feng Yue, a superior divine master, were able to make the Holy King of the Underworld personally name them, and thousands of heroes from ancient times pale in comparison to them.
"Fellow Taoists, please protect Lord Feng Yue with all your strength!"
Taoist Master Luo Wu's clear voice penetrated the sky and reached everyone's ears.
Feng Yue's strategic value is so high that it can actually ignore the differences between avenues and realms, and directly increase the combat power of friendly forces by three times, and even their nine Holy Saints can benefit from it.
With such a monster’s ability as a God Lord, it would be strange if the Holy King of the Underworld didn’t take notice!
However, suppressed by the power of the Holy King, millions of Taoist cultivators only received twice as much blessing as the war song.
Even so, Feng Yue's role is still extremely huge.
One person changed the course of the war.
Therefore, Taoist Master Luo Wu immediately made up his mind to protect Feng Yue no matter how many comrades he sacrificed.
Blessed by the war song, the nine most holy warriors of the Taoist sect could finally suppress the King's Seven Dark Blades. The dark general who fought against Chen Xuan was repelled by Taoist Master Luo Wu, and then Qingchen flew to Chen Xuan's side to help him.
Chen Xuan resisted the attack of the Skeleton Burial Soldier.
"Fellow Evil Emperor, how are you?"
Qingchen thought that Chen Xuan was seriously injured in Daoxintiandi, but it could not be seen on the surface, but Chen Xuan responded nonchalantly: "It's nothing, you continue to arrange the battlefield."
After saying these words, Chen Xuan held the Emperor's Sword to guard Feng Yue's side, killing the skeleton warriors who rushed towards him one by one.
Feng Yue was able to continue singing the war song, increasing the combat power of millions of Taoists.
Soon, the battle situation completely turned into a balance, and this army of immortal cultivators headed by humans finally firmly defended the sky line of defense!
The King's Seven Underworld Blades led teams of elites and continuously attacked Feng Yue's position. Taoist Master Luo Wu and the eight Holy Saints stood firm and refused to retreat. The battle was extremely fierce.
The Evil Martial Lord and the Immortal Sword Domain released by Chen Xuan shined brilliantly in this battle, killing the corpses that came over like a tidal wave, leaving nothing behind.
But Chen Xuan never summoned Xiao Lan or the Flame Dao from the beginning to the end.
These are his two biggest trump cards.
Once released, the Holy King of the Underworld will immediately shift the biggest target from Feng Yue to him.
Chen Xuan wanted to catch him by surprise and win the battle.
The battle situation became tense. Unknowingly, the battle lasted for more than an hour. Both sides suffered more than 100,000 casualties. The sky was stained with blood. It was extremely tragic and tragic.
Gradually, Chen Xuan noticed that the Holy King of the Underworld on the throne seemed to be losing his patience little by little.
Taoist Master Luo Wu and the eight holy saints suddenly felt their hearts sinking, secretly saying that something was not right.
They saw the Holy King of the Tomb of the Underworld, slowly standing up from his throne and wearing his royal robe.
The tall body seemed to have trampled the entire sea of stars under its feet, and the void shook and cracked.
Everyone's hearts were shaken together.
The next moment, a one-meter-long pure black sword appeared in the hand of the Holy King of the Underworld. It seemed to have gathered all the black in the world. The aura of death was evaporating like mist, and the blade was glowing with a palpitating dark red.
Seeing this scene, millions of Taoist cultivators were extremely surprised, and their fighting spirit dropped by 30%.
No one in their hometown expected that the Holy King of the Underworld would personally take action just to capture Chen Xuan and Feng Yue alive.
"How many eras have passed... In this era, there are still people who can make this Holy King sacrifice the Underworld Knife."
As the Holy King of Ming Tomb spoke, he stepped across the void and arrived at the realm of Taoyuan's homeland.
The coercion overwhelmed millions of Taoist cultivators.
"This subordinate deserves to die." His Majesty Qi Mingren apologized for not taking down Chen Xuan and Feng Yue.
Taoist Master Luo Wu and other powerful Taoists flew to the front of the battlefield to help the juniors block the devastating power of the Holy King of the Underworld.
The Immortal Burial Saint King is indeed very old, but his pressure is still enough to destroy a top realm.
If a Star Realm monk gets too close, his body will explode and die.
Even those in the Taoist realm will be forced to kneel down and surrender.
"Saint King of the Tomb of the Underworld, you looked down on the rising star of our human race just now, but now you still take action. I really hope that you will be the last Holy King of the Burial Immortal." Taoist Master Luo Wu's expression was extremely solemn, and his hands and wrists were flying with spiritual patterns.
The Taoist Ring is always ready to inspire your natal supernatural powers.
"You, the little ants in your homeland, are not worthy of the Holy King's personal action; but the performance of these two little kids from the Seventh Era is better than that of the so-called heroes of the Taoist sect. The Taoist sect of this era is just a joke."
As soon as the Holy King of the Underworld finished speaking, he waved his sword with one hand, and a crack appeared in the sky that spanned a million miles, opening up another layer of space.
Large swaths of gray-white death aura fell down like waterfalls from the sky. The expressions of the most powerful saints in the Taoist sect changed drastically. At the same time, they activated defensive Taoist techniques to cut off these death auras.
If the breath of death is allowed to contaminate Taoyuan's homeland, the origin of the realm will definitely be infected, and eventually a world of death will be formed.
The heroes of the Taoist sect were horrified when they saw it. They could all see that the nine holy Taoist ancestors were having a hard time resisting these auras of death. The defensive light shield was constantly repaired and eroded.
"It is the greatest honor of your life to die under our King's Underworld Blade!" The leader of the King's seven Underworld Blades, Minghai Hengdao, immediately stood up and praised the power of the Holy King of the Underworld Tomb.
Taoist Master Luo Wu had a solemn face and calmly offered an ancient flag. The Taoist innate Qi on the flag circulated, giving people a sense of purity and peace.
This flag contains the aura of chaos, evolved into three magnificent Tao principles, and spreads across the heaven and earth, making millions of Taoist monks feel like rain.
The eyes of His Majesty Qi Mingren changed slightly, and for the first time there was a hint of fear.
Only the Holy King of the Underworld Tomb was domineering and calm from beginning to end, unmoved.
Then several other Taoist saints also sacrificed ancient treasures filled with the aura of chaos.
"Saint King of the Tomb of the Underworld, if you don't step into the realm of Taoyuan's homeland, it will be extremely difficult for us to kill you." Taoist Priest Luo Wu spoke slowly, and the ancient flag in front of him gradually lit up, "You
Do you know how many thousands of years we have been preparing to deal with you? We have been in seclusion for countless years, and finally from the fragments of the "Ten Ultimate Formations" recorded in ancient Taoist books, we deduced the Seven Ultimate Formations that can restrain the Holy King series.
Formation!"
"Ten Jue Formation?"
The Holy King of the Tomb of the Underworld narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed.
"What a nostalgic formation name."
"But with just a few of you saints, using imitation magic weapons to activate imitation formations, and a fake forbidden formation, how dare you say that you can restrain the Holy King?"
"Hmph, you'll know if you try it, start the formation!" Hong Tuo, the dean of the Tiandao Academy, shouted loudly, his face turned red, and his whole body was filled with aura. He raised a precious mirror that was neither copper nor gold high, and in an instant
The golden light shines brightly between heaven and earth!
