The First Thousand Six Hundred and Thirty-Eight Chapters Open the Killing Ring
Chapter 1638 The killing ring
Human life is like a mustard, blood and bones cover the sky and the earth.
The dim world has turned into nine secluded places, bloody and shocking, and the immortals who are high above have become the dust of history.
Sword God and other hundred quasi emperors surrounded Ye Chen and suppressed Zhou Tian.
Although he still has a breath, Zhou Tian is still fighting back, and it is extremely difficult to swallow him completely.
For the killing of the Nine Emperors, no one cares, and no one has mercy.
Da Chu's anger needs to be extinguished with a sea of corpses and a sea of blood.
"You really want to die." The ancestors of the four clans screamed, blood and bones dripping, and each of them was killed to the point of madness.
It would be better if the four of them didn't say these words. One sentence revealed that the nine emperors of the Great Chu were even more violent. Even with the protection of the imperial soldiers, the four of them were still unable to turn over after being beaten.
The same is the quasi emperor, and the fighting strength of the four is obviously not the same level as the Nine Emperors, and no one can stop the attack.
The blood of the Emperor Zhun swept across the sky, nothing was the worst, only the worst, the overbearing divine body was blown up again and again, the bones and blood were intertwined, and they were destroyed in the fall.
"Forgive your life, spare your life." The four clan cultivators roared, hysterical, and the pleadings were louder than one.
The Nine Emperors of Great Chu are indifferent, ignore them directly, spare your lives, how can they be worthy of the heroic souls of Great Chu who died in battle.
This is a monstrous blood debt that needs blood to repay.
The cultivators of the four tribes wailed, and no one had any thoughts of resistance, and all of them turned into blood fog under the emperor's prestige.
I regret it, the ancestors of the four clans regretted it, and regretted whether I should provoke Ye Chen, and even dragged a family into catastrophe.
Especially the Phoenix family, the most regretful, only now did they really understand what Chiyang and Wuji said, and even more regretted not listening to the two of them to persuade them, and insisted on killing Ye Chen and then quickly.
The fluctuation of the battle was too great, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, accompanied by blood and thunder, and reincarnated in silence.
The monks who watched the battle retreated again and again, for fear of the aftermath.
Originally, I was here to see the four clans fight against the Heavenly Court, but who would have thought that there would be many reversals: Ye Chen returned to the light and singled out the four clans, and the nine emperors of the Great Chu returned strongly, all carrying imperial soldiers.
"too strong,
Those nine were too strong. "Too many people couldn't help trembling, as if they were looking at nine real emperors.
"Four quasi emperors, four emperors' protection, and more than 10 million monks were killed by nine people without the strength to turn around."
"Nine to four, peak combat power, absolute suppression."
"I've seen one so fierce, but I've never seen one this fierce." The old man Zhundi folded his hands and sighed, "It's a good thing I didn't mess with him, or else I'd die miserably."
"I don't know if I don't see it. I was shocked when I saw it. The background of Lao Qi is so conspicuous." Kui Niu and the others secretly swallowed their saliva.
"Escaped, that slut escaped." Little Ape Emperor shouted.
Everyone looked, only to see a wolf figure escaped from the battlefield, it was a woman, and after a closer look, it was Feng Xian.
She has a big life, and the ability to escape is not covered.
However, she also paid an extremely painful price for this. She sacrificed her life for hundreds of years and used forbidden secret techniques.
"Fengxian, take your life." The hissing sound was infinitely murderous, Xiyan already held the killing sword, and went straight to Fengxian.
In no particular order, Lin Shihua, Liu Ruyan, Shangguan Yuer, Shangguan Hanyue, Haotian Shiyue...
In other words, Ye Chen's confidantes were all killed, killing the sword in his hand, and the sword qi of silence danced.
Feng Xian's expression changed, how dare she turn around, holding her bloody phoenix body to escape for her life, burning her source, and frantically increasing her speed.
"Stay." Xiyan stepped over and slashed with a sword.
The phoenix immortal was attacked and flew out horizontally, wisps of phoenix blood sprinkled all over the virtual sky, if not for the phoenix nirvana, most of them would have been split by life.
But even so, she was still unable to stop the attack.
Before she could settle down, Liu Ruyan arrived and chopped off one of her jade arms with a sword; Lin Shihua raised her hand and pointed at the divine light, piercing her phoenix body; Shangguan Hanyue pinched the jade seal in her hand....
The picture was bloody, and the monk watching the battle was trembling with fear.
The princess of the Phoenix clan, Beisheng, who could beat him with one palm, vomited blood, and his fighting strength was not weak, but he was suppressed by the girls in a single encounter.
It's not that she's not strong enough, it's just that Ye Chen has too many confidantes, and each one is fiercer than the other.
As a result, the Southern Emperor and Beisheng, who were rushing to kill, didn't catch up, and the battle was over by then.
"Ancestor, save me." Feng Xian hissed, her eyes full of horror, she was crushed to the knees, her whole body mana was also imprisoned.
Her words made the spectators laugh, "It's still called Old Ancestor, your ancestors can't protect themselves."
"They were all trapped by you, as well as the Demon Race, the Monster Race, and the Protoss. Today, they can't escape the end of being destroyed by the group."
"Is this the legendary disaster of beauty?"
Too many people can't help but think of such a word.
Confidence is a calamity, um, it is indeed a rosy calamity.
Counting down how many people have been trapped by her in the past 100 years: Immortal God Son, Demon God Son, Demon God Son, Phoenix God Son, Zhiyang, Lingshan, Bloody Son...
Now, it's not the end of the pit of other people's sons of God, and even their respective families have been pitted again.
On the other hand, the attack of the Nine Emperors has basically ended.
The demon army was completely wiped out, the ancestor of the demon was nailed to the virtual sky by the king's spear, and even the imperial weapon of the demon flew away.
The same is true for the God Clan, Demon Clan, and Phoenix Clan. No one can escape the calamity. The ancestors of the three families were all executed without exception.
For the imperial soldiers, the Nine Emperors are powerless. That is the magic weapon of the emperor. If it wants to escape, no one can stop it.
"Four...four quasi emperors, one...more than 10 million monks, were just wiped out like this?" The spectators from the four directions opened their mouths.
This scene is quite unreal. So many monks, the ancestors of that level, are actually wiped out.
In the stunned voice, the nine emperors rose to the sky together, hanging in the sky, the laws of the emperor danced, and the power of the emperor spread, like the nine suns, scattering rays of light to illuminate the world.
The power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth is not comparable to an imperial soldier, and a single blow is enough to collapse Zhongzhou.
The nine imperial weapons hummed in unison, sweeping out an immortal beam.
The immortal light is dazzling and dazzling, with the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, hitting the virtual sky in the north, so close that it cannot be caught by the naked eye.
It transcends the long river of time, reverses the yin and yang of the universe, carries the thunder all the way, and the crushed heavens also shake.
Two or three seconds later, a bang resounded throughout the Eight Wastelands.
Looking from a distance, it was the mountain of the demon clan, which was destroyed by the immortal light, and the monks of the demon clan, no matter the great sage or the emperor, were all under the prestige of the emperor, and they became ashes.
Yes, the ancient inheritance demon clan was directly destroyed.
The nine imperial weapons were still trembling, and two immortal beams were swept out one after another, still blasting to the north, one landed on the Demon Race, the other shot into Beiyue, and landed on the Protoss.
The rumbling sound resumed, and both the Demon Race Immortal Mountain and the God Race Immortal Mountain were swept to the ground, and no soul escaped the catastrophe.
"The three ancient... three races were also wiped out?"
"The nine emperors of the extreme way attacked together, and their power was absolutely overwhelming."
"From today onwards, the ancient nine clans should be called the ancient six clans." The senior monk sighed, his mood was turbulent.
"The deadline for the Phoenix Clan has arrived." Someone said.
Everyone raised the sky, and the nine emperors had swept out the fourth immortal light, sketching a gorgeous arc, and the direction was Donghuang.
Soon, there was a shock from the Eastern Wilderness, and nearly ten thousand immortal mountains turned into fly ash in an instant.
Of course, it's not over yet, and there is still the fifth emperor, immortal mansions.
This immortal light flew to the west, swept across the land of Zhongzhou, shot into the Western Desert, and roared the Buddhist Spirit Mountain.
It was rumbling again all day long. Even with the golden body of the ten thousand Buddhas and the protection of the emperor, the Lingshan still collapsed and all the ten thousand Buddhas perished.
Shakyamuni's sympathy and hissed grief spread throughout the Western Desert.
The supreme Buddha, before his death, was not at peace.
Among the seven emotions and six desires, there is a touch of emotion called regret, Buddhist compassion, but his so-called compassion disturbs the cause and effect of others, saves one person, but buries the common people, the Buddhist inheritance, and fell into a sea of suffering in annihilation.
The world, at this moment, fell into a death-like tranquility.
In the five realms of Xuanhuang, no one dared to speak out, and no one dared to act rashly.
It is too shocking. Whether it is the ancient demon clan, the demon clan, the god clan, the phoenix clan, or the Western Desert Spirit Mountain, before the endless years, there were emperors who ruled the heavens and all spirits, and each of them left an immortal inheritance. .
But this mantle, passed down to this era, was wiped out in one day, and the descendants of the emperor humiliated the prestige of their ancestors.
It's just weird, they provoke people they shouldn't provoke, so what about the inheritance of the Great Emperor, since it is a blood debt, it has to be repaid with blood.
In the roar of blood wind, a stone tablet stood up from the ground. On the stone tablet, the word Dachu was engraved with blood.
Feng Xian was brought over and knelt under the stone tablet.
There are reincarnations in the way of heaven, whoever bypasses the sky, and retribution, this is all retribution, and the whole world is retribution.
"Forgive your life, spare your life." The Phoenix Clan was exterminated, but as the Phoenix Princess, she was still crying and begging for mercy.
Why!
A sigh suddenly sounded, with sadness and sadness.
But seeing the void, a white-haired woman came from the sky, dancing with the phoenix vision and hissing.
That is the Phoenix, the true ancestor of the Phoenix family, the highest generation, and the aunt of the Phoenix ancestor.
She left the border, but she watched the Phoenix clan being exterminated. As an ancestor, she was powerless.
"Patriarch save me, Patriarch save me." Feng Xian screamed desperately, as if grabbing the last straw.
"You and I are both sinners." Phoenix walked step by step, laughing at himself, and also laughing at himself.
As Chi Yang said, she only had Jiang Taixu in her heart.
It is also because of that ancient love that she has not been born for a hundred years, and she has missed too many opportunities to stop the catastrophe.
Feng Xian was the eternal sinner of the Phoenix Clan, so why not she, the ancestor of a clan, had no face to see her ancestors.
She raised the killing sword and slashed towards the younger Feng Xian.
"No...no no...." Feng Xian's phoenix eyes became prominent, her pupils shrank, her phoenix body trembled into a ball, her mind collapsed the moment the sword fell.
When she was dying, she also regretted that she had become a sinner of the Phoenix Clan. Even if she went to Huangquan, she would still be condemned and shameless.
"In the next life, don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with." Fenghuang closed his eyes, and the Zhengming Immortal Sword fell.
The blood mist flew, and Fengxian turned into flying ash on the spot, dust returned to dust, where did it come from.
This grievance that lasted for a hundred years, because of her death, really ended, but too many people died for it.
Phoenix walked away, walking away step by step, the killing sword in his hand fell off inadvertently, and his back was very bleak.
Between heaven and earth, there was silence again, everyone was silent, only the stone tablet of Dachu stood in the wind of blood.
This will be a symbol: those who violate the Great Chu will be punished even if they are far away.