Chapter 1092

I have to admit that the Dao of the Blood Cave Dao is very strong, and blood is the Dao. If you continue to walk on this road, you may even have the possibility of proving the Dao in the future. Even if you fail to prove the Tao, it shouldn't be a big problem to become a generation of saints. From a certain angle and a certain level, it has to be said that he is very powerful, and it seems that it is not an exaggeration to call him the supreme youth of the generation.

It's a pity that he met Ye Zhong. In front of Ye Zhong's Dao of Reverse Slashing, his Dao is too common. What restraint, imprisonment, and lore are simply not enough. Ye Zhong doesn't even need to motivate his own Dao. It has been able to crack.

"ah--"

The gods of the Blood Cave Dao screamed and struggled constantly, but it had no effect at all, because Ye Zhong's hands were closing together at this moment, causing the gods of the Blood Cave Dao to be slowly wiped out.

Originally, the Blood Cave Dao wanted to kill him completely. With this method, he reversed everything and reversed the universe, so as to kill Ye Zhong and seize his Dao foundation. This was originally something that was full of a sense of accomplishment, and it could make him ecstatic to the point of madness. But unexpectedly, before everything started, he had already been kicked from heaven to earth by Ye Zhong. In front of Ye Zhong, he was nothing.

"This is impossible!" Xuekudao screamed, all thoughts were empty. He thought that he could turn the tide of the battle at a critical moment, behead the unworldly enemy, and climb to the top from then on. But unexpectedly, everything was in vain, which made people full of resentment.

Everyone was terrified, and they asked themselves if they could escape from such a lore if they played by themselves.

But Ye Zhong counterattacked desperately. When everyone thought he was going to die, he succeeded so easily and suppressed the opponent.

"I don't believe it! A mere human race junior can kill my true blood Daotianjiao! Use my blood as a guide, use my gods as sacrifices, borrow the light of the sky, and pour the world's reincarnation, let me open it!"

Following the shrill and unwilling roar of the Blood Cave Road, an ancient blood character appeared on his body, and within this blood character, there was an incomparably terrifying coercion of a saint.

"The breath of a saint!"

Ye Chong frowned. This was definitely the handiwork of a sage. Obviously, as the young master of the True Blood Dao, Xue Cave Dao naturally had such a trump card.

"Om—"

At this moment, Ye Zhong's eyebrows flickered, and the eyes of the gods moved, and he took out the whip directly, and swung it towards the front.

Hitting the magic whip was just a light blow, but like a chaotic light, it tore apart the space and the sky in an instant. Nothing could stop it. Only a crisp sound was heard, and the whip fell on the soul of the blood cave. In an instant, its spirit shattered directly, turning into a bloody spot of light.

Everything around was extremely quiet at this moment, only the scene where Ye Zhong's god waved a magic whip in his hand became an eternal scenery.

In the distance, the people watching the battle completely held their breath at this moment, as if they were frozen in a picture scroll, stunned and speechless.

"boom--"

In the next moment, Ye Zhong's spirit returned, and everything returned to normal. And Ye Zhong stepped back on the ground and stepped back, without the slightest hesitation, he wanted to retreat directly.

"Who is it, after the appearance of this holy coercion, you still kill my descendants without leaving any room!" Suddenly, a harsh voice emerged, and a bloody character in the void burst out with even more dazzling light at this moment, with a terrifying The coercion spread out.

"It's me!" Ye Zhong's originally receding figure paused above the sky, still fearless, and said indifferently.

The blood-colored ancient character did not continue to make a sound, but instantly erupted with immeasurable divine light, turning into a claw covered with blood-colored scales, and swung it down towards Ye Zhong's place overwhelmingly. This was to turn him into ashes with one blow and completely kill Ye Zhong.

The whole world trembled directly in front of the coercion of the saint!

Ye Zhong struck decisively, and the Poseidon's battle suit instantly covered his body, and the immortal golden body turned into a golden aura that spread forward. One punch was enough to reverse the world and confuse everyone's vision.

At this moment, Ye Zhong, using the Seagod's battle suit as the basis, activated the Seagod's imperial technique to completely kill this saint's idea.

At the rear, Shi Xiaoxian didn't hesitate at all, she shot decisively, directly activated the Nine Phoenix Cauldron, turned into a piece of divine light and exploded towards the front.

There was a terrifying roar, and everything was indescribable, like rounds of big suns bursting and sinking.

But in the outside world, other people couldn't sense how Ye Zhong was making a move. They could only vaguely know that Ye Zhong was going all out to fight against the will of a demon saint.

In the next moment, this thought directly shattered. Under the pressure of the two extreme holy weapons and the Sea God Emperor Art, even a saint would have to consider it for a while. His divine power was naturally wiped out in an instant, without the slightest surprise.

The blood cave is dead!

The news spread instantly, causing the entire Southern Wilderness to erupt. At the same time, the news of Ye Zhong's rebirth made everyone dumbfounded and shocked to the extreme.

The Mozu Wanmai was born in China two years ago, facing the Northern Wilderness and the Eastern Wilderness at the same time. This is a huge pressure, making it difficult for many inheritances to breathe. Over the years, the human race has faced a great enemy. In the Eastern Wilderness and Northern Wilderness, there have been several battles with the demons. Many human races have been in despair.

Now, Ye Zhong, a living legend, came to the world again, and he swept the world in an instant, and once again became the most dazzling existence in the four wastelands! Even if it was the prince of the gods, Long Yiren and others of the same generation as him, who had killed the young master of the demon clan?

Ye Zhong's attack on the Demon Race, beheading the young master of the True Blood Dao, this matter can be said to be a head start after the Demon Race's ten thousand veins came into the world, and it is bound to cause an uproar, making the eyes of the Human Race, the Monster Race, and the Demon Race, one by one. Time converged on him.

After killing the Blood Cave Road and destroying a sage's mind, Ye Zhong did not leave in a hurry. He came to a courtyard to enjoy the scenery, which made many people feel uneasy, especially Zihao, Zang Feichen and others. Feeling that there is no bottom in his heart, he is afraid that Ye Zhong will be liquidated. But they dare not leave.

Ye Zhong glanced at these people indifferently, and said: "As the handsome men of Nanhuang's generation, you are either from the human race or the monster race. Your ancestors are all well-known and are the supreme of a generation. How can you act without humiliation?" They, you have to know it yourself."

As soon as this remark came out, these people were all blushing, a little bit helpless, being reprimanded by their peers like this made them feel ashamed to sacrifice. It's just that they also let out a long breath, because after all, Ye Zhong took into account the general situation at the moment and didn't attack them.

A zither sounded, and the heavenly girl Su Rong sighed softly. She looked at Ye Zhong with a complicated expression, and after a long time said calmly, "Master Ye, do you think that the little girl is also flattering the demons?"

"Of course not. Ye Zhong has an elm-headed head and doesn't know style. Come on, my sister will comfort you." Shi Xiaoxian smiled, with a familiar face, and went up to pull Su Rong's little hand to ask questions.

Ye Zhong and Bu Shishi looked at each other as if they didn't see it.

"How many of you are still planning to stay here for a long time? Are you not afraid of the enemy coming to the door? In terms of the style of the Demon Race Wanmai, since you killed one of their talents, they will definitely not let it go." Su Rong didn't move his dark face. Withdrawing his little hand, he spoke softly.

"I'll just wait here and see how many people can be killed at this moment." Ye Zhong stood with his hands behind his back, and the words came out, shaking the whole world.

On this day, the news of Ye Zhong's return to the four wastelands spread throughout the world, causing the four wastelands to tremble. For a while, countless people in the world were talking about today's World War I.

In the northern wilderness, in the depths of the ice field, Han Wuyi, the holy son of Xuanbing, was drenched in blood at this moment, and had already killed an unknown number of strong demons. But at a certain moment, if he felt something, he looked at the southern wilderness.

After being silent for a while, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. At this moment, he urged all his means and made a strong move.

"Since Brother Ye is coming back to Beidou, I will kill a thousand demons today, congratulations to Brother Ye!"

In the holy city of the human race, the prince of God stood in midair with his hands behind his back, staring indifferently at the strong demons outside. At a certain moment, his mind moved, and with a wave of his hand, he saw a jade pendant fall into the palm of his hand.

After carefully looking at the jade pendant for a while, he raised his head, looked in the direction of Nanhuang, and said softly: "When everyone thought you were dead, you just appeared like this and used your own selfishness to attract the world. You Are you ready to fight the world?"

"Since that's the case, I'm also a human race, so I can't ruin your good deeds. Maybe the battle between you and me needs to be postponed." After pondering for a while, the Divine Prince made a decision.

In the southern region of the Eastern Desolation, outside the gate of Butian Sect, on this day, a huge bell rang, and countless disciples of Butian who were fighting bloody battles turned their heads at this moment and looked in the direction of the mountain gate. They all knew very well that this What exactly does sound represent.

"Holy Son returned to the throne, and killed the young master of the True Blood Dao, Xuekudao, in the southern wasteland. Today we shall kill all enemies, congratulations to the Holy Son!" An old voice came out, and an elder spoke.

"Brother Shengzi has finally returned to his position!"

"He actually killed the Blood Cave Dao in the Southern Wilderness!"

"The Holy Son is worthy of being the Holy Son!"

At this moment, the Butian disciples who were fighting bloody battles roared up to the sky, and in the next moment, they seemed to burst out with the potential of life. At this moment, the originally deadlocked battlefield changed. The expressions of those besieging Mozu powerhouses were all shocked.

"Seven years later, you finally returned from the Three Thousand God Realm, and at this moment, my demons are gone, and I can cut my way!"

In the depths of the Butian Sect, after leaving the secret place, a beautiful figure sat cross-legged, she was as beautiful as an exiled immortal, her beauty was extremely beautiful, her icy muscles and bones were hard to describe in words.

At this moment Lingyue slowly closed her eyes, and then resolutely slashed!