Chapter 939 Unparalleled Demon God

This is a bloody land, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, blood flowing into rivers, like an endless hell.

There are no living beings here, only blood and bones. In the roaring blood wind, there is mourning; in the tumbling blood mist, there is a whimper, this should be a tomb, a mountain of bones, a river of blood, just the person's burial. .

Whoosh whoosh!

I don't know how long it took, only a few dozen figures appeared in the whistling blood wind, those were the Sword Emperor, the ancestor of Tianzong, Zhong Jiang and the others.

"What a tragic battle!" Everyone frowned and gasped.

"Are you late?" Zhong Jiang looked ugly, looking around constantly, looking for Ye Chen's figure.

"The soul jade has not broken, he is still alive." The ancestor of Tianzong glanced at the jade in his hand.

"That...that is the Imperial City of Nanzhao Kingdom." Li Xiao, who was brought over, pointed to a vast ancient city in the distance. Compared with Zhong Jiang and the others, his face was pale and his body was trembling. He had never seen such a bloody one. screen.

"Let's go!" Everyone disappeared in an instant, and went straight to the Imperial City of Nanzhao Kingdom.

............

Single Dragon Gate.

In the hall, the ancestor Dulong paced back and forth, like an ant on a hot pot, looking at the hall more than once.

Not only him, but also the Dulong Sect Master and many elders. Genius one second to remember 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

Last night, the strong men of the blood spirit family killed Nanzhao, and there is no news yet. They have spent the whole night in the torment of waiting, just for such a ridiculous news,

came back!

Soon, the Dulong Sect Master suddenly turned his head and looked outside the hall, and a figure flew quickly.

Grandpa save me!

The man was calling for help, fell like a ray of divine light, and stumbled into the hall, covered in blood.

puff!

In the next instant, he was about to call for help, but he was nailed to death in the hall by a pitch-black spear shot from outside the hall.

This......!

The people in the hall suddenly changed their expressions.

boom! boom! boom!

The sound of bang bang sounded, slowly and rhythmically, listen carefully, it is the sound of people walking, because the body is too heavy, so that every step that falls, the sky is rumbling.

Everyone's eyes moved to the outside of the hall subconsciously.

There, a young man covered in blood walked slowly, his blood was flying, stepping on the sea of ​​blood and blood, carrying a blood-stained killing sword, as if he was an unparalleled devil from the devil world.

Ye... Ye Chen!

The Dulong Sect Master suddenly collapsed to the ground, and Dulong's ancestors, like a trembling standing, could not stand firm.

He, the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Court, the unparalleled Demon God, came to kill with his sword.

Run away!

I don't know who it is, and screamed in horror. The huge Dulong Gate has nearly a thousand people, but no one dares to step forward to Yingfeng. Everyone is like a lost dog, fleeing all over the sky.

Zheng...!

Chi Xiao screamed, Ye Chen started to kill, he was killing, it was drinking blood, he was the unparalleled demon god, it was the unparalleled magic sword.

what....!

The shrill screams were like the sound of death knells between heaven and earth, each sound was a living creature, and under the devil's sword, it turned into wisps of blood mist, dyeing the world.

No no...no....!

The Dulong Sect Master hid to the end of the hall,

Looking at Ye Chen who came slowly with a look of horror.

At this moment, why does he regret that he should have sent his two illegitimate sons to the mortal world, and that he should provoke Ye Chen, so that he ruined his bloodline and the hundreds of years of Dulongmen's inheritance.

Zheng...!

The magic sword Chi Xiao rang out, the head of the Dulong Sect master was cut off, the blood was consumed by it, and the magic light was even better.

boom!

With a loud bang, the mountain collapsed, and Dulongmen was removed from its name.

Ye Chen set off on the road again, stepping on the sea of ​​demonic blood, carrying the blood-stained red sky, the blood was flying, and every strand was dyed with blood-colored magic light.

boom! boom! boom!

The vast world is not peaceful.

In the ethereal sky, the thumping sound is slow and rhythmic, like the roar of thunder.

That...that is!

Under the sky, wherever there are people, they raised their heads, looked at the virtual sky in disbelief, and fixed their eyes on Ye Chen who was walking on the sea of ​​blood.

Ye... Ye Chen!

Maybe those people didn't know, when they said this name, their tone and body trembled.

It was a god of killing from hell, etched in their bones; it was a god of war from heaven, imprinted in their memory; it was a demon god from Jiuyou, slowly branded on them in the soul.

"He...he's still alive."

"He...he was killed from Wuwang Daze...killed."

Everyone's bodies are shaking, and they keep backing and backing, they just want to retreat to the edge of the universe, and they don't want to see that person's back again.

boom!

In the sound of fear, Ye Chen, the demon god, had already ruled an ancient city.

It was the third branch of the Blood Spirit Family. There were countless strong people, but no one dared to fight.

When the devil left, the ancient city was already a bloody ancient city.

Countless people were afraid, but couldn't help but follow. Even though they knew it was a dream, they still wanted to witness the rise of a generation of demon gods with their own eyes in this era.

boom!

Another barrier of the fortress was blasted, and the devil stepped in one step, and the ancient city instantly became an endless hell.

This is the sixth branch of the Xueling family. The hall master was crucified to Xutian, the nine commanders were beheaded, and the members of the hall were undoubtedly spared. This ancient city was a tomb, where tens of thousands of immortals were buried.

boom!

The devil came out, and behind him was a sea of ​​corpses and blood, shocking.

Behind them, those people are still following, looking at the bones of the mountains and the blood of the rivers, they can't tell whether this is the world or hell.

boom!

In the second branch of the Blood Spirit Family, the protective barrier was crushed on the spot by the devil's palm.

I fight with you!

A blood-robed old man rushed out, a quasi-sky cultivator, his anger covered the mountains and rivers, and his sword pierced the sky, splitting the world.

The Demon God didn't stop and came slowly, letting the sword slash over his shoulders, spattering dazzling blood and revealing the bones, but he didn't stop him in the slightest.

The blood-robed old man was horrified, he stepped back, and hit the peak, but in front of the devil, it was so unbearable.

kill!

He swung his sword to kill again, and with a single sword, the sky and the earth were torn apart.

The devil moved, raised his palm, and grabbed the killing sword that was descending from the sky. The power of the devil was rampant, and the killing sword shattered on the spot. The spear was nailed to the virtual sky.

what....!

With wailing and wailing, a killing began.

When the Demon God stepped out again, the ancient city was already covered in blood and turned into dust.

He didn't stop, stepping on the sea of ​​demonic blood, carrying the blood-stained killing sword, all the way north, killing wantonly, stepping on the vast ancient cities, behind him, covered with blood and bones.

When night fell, the nine branch halls of the blood spirit family were all swallowed up.

Northern Chu was shocked, and the land was boiling.

The reappearance of the Lord of Heaven, like the unparalleled demon lord over the world, devouring the heavens of all ages.

Still... still alive?

The major families in Northern Chu, after hearing that name, their legs became weak.

This... how is this possible!

In the main hall of the Bloodthirsty Hall, the bloodthirsty Yama was full of shock, and his body was shaking.

Can this come out alive?

From all sides of Northern Chu, all the kings Qixian, looking at the horizon, seems to be able to see the back of the bloody back that is separated by millions of miles.

"Isn't it the walking dead? Why...why is this." The blood spirit family, the ancestor of the blood spirit sat down on the chair.

"This...how is this possible." His voice was trembling, and the hand holding the wine glass was shaking. The nine branch halls were all destroyed in one day. Was this done by one person? He couldn't believe it. starter

"Old... Ancestor, he has gone straight to my blood spirit family to kill."

"Quick... Quick, inform the major families, inform the Bloodthirsty Hall, inform the kings, inform..."

"You, all of you will be buried with you." Before the blood spirit ancestor had finished speaking, a cold, deadly, majestic, ethereal voice came from the distant sky, accompanied by the thunder of Jiuxiao, just like the imperial decree handed down by the gods.