Chapter 2079 The Divine Mountain Comes

A series of ancient and mysterious incantations came from Lingyin's mouth. There was a slight difference between this incantation and the one he chanted just now.

With the sound of the incantation, the blood left by the Yaozu and Shi Tian all floated up and gathered into the void.

"The previous trap was not only to lure out the hidden masters, but also to obtain more spiritual blood! Lingyin said in a low voice.

This is a huge conspiracy in the court of God.

As the spell came to an end, the whole world was filled with terror, the sky was dyed red, and it started to rain blood.

"Boom..."

Thunder and lightning flashed, and the red lightning tore through the sky, like a long snake, extremely terrifying.

Even some of the disciples of Shenting prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling for a while.

It was a vision of the end of the world.

When the spell fell, a vortex appeared in the sky, and the vortex became bigger and bigger. The red vortex, like the devil's mouth wide open, seems to swallow everything in the world in one gulp.

From the vortex, a huge mountain slowly descended.

This is a black mountain, extremely depressing, Han Yu suddenly feels suffocated, this huge mountain is like a demon god, descending from the sky.

"This is the real Shenyuan Mountain!"

Lingyin's excited voice sounded.

According to the legend, the birthplace of the Protoss is not incomparably sacred, but the fusion of divinity and demon nature.

This mountain is not a pure mountain. The mountain is stained with countless colorful blood. Those bloods have never dried up. Some blood exudes a shocking divinity, and some blood exudes a terrifying killing spirit. Some blood, Like the blood of the devil.

Every kind of blood is feared by all living beings, and so much blood makes all spirits dare not look directly at it.

Suddenly, a drop of blood like a red gemstone attracted Han Yu's attention.

This drop of blood, like a savage monster, exudes a monstrous power. A lot of blood, but dare not approach it.

"Emperor blood?"

Han Yu's eyes widened and his heart almost jumped out.

He had seen Emperor Houtu's blood before, and this drop of blood was too similar to the blood of the emperor.

A drop of blood is a terrifying life, a drop of blood can cover the sky for eternity, making countless arrogance unable to raise their heads.

This drop of blood has such power.

"Shenyuan Mountain is actually stained with emperor's blood. Could it be that there has been a battle between strong men at the level of Emperor Wu?"

The Shenyuan Mountain of the Protoss is not like the birthplace of the Protoss, but more like a huge battlefield.

It was more terrifying than any battlefield that Han Yu had ever seen.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only this mountain. Anyone or anything, in front of this mountain, has a feeling of being as small as dust.

"Could it be that the emperor's journey to battle started at Shenyuan Mountain?"

"Emperor Houtu, Emperor Tongtian, followed in the footsteps of Emperor Huangtian, did this also start from here?"

Shenyuan Mountain is the birthplace of the God Clan, and if the emperor wants to exterminate the God Clan, he will eventually ascend Shenyuan Mountain.

Those blood, could it be the blood of Emperor Huangtian, Emperor Houtu, and Emperor Tongtian?

Are there still people on Shenyuan Mountain?

Shenyuan Mountain is really too tall, the top cannot be seen with the naked eye, and countless terrifying auras linger on the mountain, even the purple dragon can't penetrate it.

"The sacred mountain bathed in the emperor's blood!"

Han Yu thought of Wuya Mountain. Wuya Mountain was once a huge battlefield, where the blood and bones of several emperors were buried.

"Could it be that Shenyuan Mountain is related to Wuya Mountain?"

Han Yu suddenly had a ridiculous idea.

In the worship of all the people in the divine court, Shenyuan Mountain finally descended from the vortex, and then the vortex slowly dissipated.

Shenyuan Mountain descended slowly. It was as if the entire sky had collapsed.

Han Yu didn't move rashly, Shenyuan Mountain was really terrifying and full of great dangers.

Shenyuan Mountain descended to a height of 10,000 zhang, and suddenly stopped, floating in the void. The huge Xiongshan seemed to have no weight.

However, the terrible coercion surging down from Shenyuan Mountain made people under the late stage of Wusheng unable to lift their heads.

The people in Shenting were all ecstatic. Even Ling Hao, who had always been calm, showed excitement at this time.

Yuan Hao, Ling Xiao and other geniuses in Shenting were full of enthusiasm and anticipation. The original qi of the gods on Shenyuan mountain has too many benefits for their cultivation, not to mention the legendary true god grass (immeasurable xianzhi).

Everyone is afraid of Shenyuan Mountain, but they can't wait to climb it now. However, without Linghao's order, no one dared to act rashly.

"Do you want to do it?" Lingyin was also very excited.

He is the pure blood of God, and the benefits of Shenyuan Mountain to him are self-evident.

"Wait a little longer." Han Yu stabilized his mind.

Not to mention the great danger that Shenyuan Mountain made him feel, even the people of Shenting were not something he could handle.

"Everyone, since you're here, why don't you show yourself?" Suddenly, Ling Hao's eyes swept from the south to the west.

"Is there anyone else?" Han Yu hurriedly cast his eyes, but he didn't notice anyone.

Suddenly, in the western sky, a beautiful woman with tall hair appeared, her whole body seemed to be melted into the void, she stood there, and ordinary people could not see her.

"A quasi-emperor master!"

Han Yu's pupils shrank slightly.

"This Jiang Ling, one of the two vice leaders of the Imperial League, is the only female giant in the Zhongtian Continent," Lingyin said.

In the Zhongtian Continent, except for the Qilin Emperor, all those who can be called giants are masters at the quasi-emperor level. In other words, this Jiang Ling is the only female quasi-emperor.

Han Yu knew something about Jiang Ling.

When Lei Qianjue came to invite Han Yu, Jiang Ling was behind him.

This is a very noble and beautiful woman, wearing palace attire, with tall hair, without the domineering aura of a giant, but noble, with a touch of elegance.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Han Yu was startled, and hurriedly cast his gaze from the west to the southwest. In the void, a huge cyan dragon appeared.

This cyan dragon is somewhat similar to Han Yu's original incarnation of the cyan dragon, but it is more domineering and has the power of a real dragon. It is very similar to the legendary beast Qinglong.

Standing in the void, without the slightest breath, it gives people a kind of fear from the soul, the kind of domineering and divine power that comes naturally, making all living beings worship.

The patriarch of the dragon clan, the Green Dragon King, Han Yu knew it was him without even thinking about it.

"It's great that two top experts came here." Han Yu was overjoyed. With these two quasi-emperors who restrained Shenting, his chances became greater.

"Both the Emperor League and the Dragon Clan have a super strong man, will the barbarian king come?" Han Yu was full of anticipation.

Qinglong King and Jiang Ling may not be able to compete against the three quasi-emperors of Shenting together, but if the wild king also comes, Han Yu will have nothing to fear.