Chapter 3337 Big Brother Needs Me (3rd Update)
With the support of the Lord of the Heart Demon, he stepped into the Heavenly Dao Palace, and his chances of winning were greatly increased, but the problem was that the Lord of the Heart Demon was the biggest cancer in the universe, and everyone could kill him.
If people knew that he cooperated with the Lord of the Heart Demon, I am afraid that the Hades Palace would be razed in an instant.
However, he had no choice. If he refused, he would probably be wiped out by the Lord of the Heart Demon.
"These big shots seem to be afraid that others will ascend to the upper realm and disrupt the chess game?"
"If I kill Xuanyuan Mo Xie and wipe out the Heavenly Dao Palace, I will definitely be able to ascend to the upper realm with this heaven-defying merit."
"By then, can I also become a chess player? No longer a chess piece at the mercy of others?"
Indistinctly, Mo Xueming caught a trace of special breath.
Since the ancient times, when he betrayed the Ye family and the ancient medical god Cang Gu, he has been looking for a way to change his fate against the will of heaven.
Now, the opportunity to change his fate against the will of heaven is right in front of him!
As long as he destroyed the Tiandao Palace and Xuanyuan Moxie, with such great military merits, he would definitely be able to ascend to heaven!
At that time, he would be able to completely change his fate, get rid of the fate of a chess piece, become a real chess player, and dominate the final destination of the universe chess game!
The Heart Demon Talisman, the Tyrant Sword Talisman, the Nether Evil Soul Killing Banner, and 100,000 demon soldiers, as well as Ye Chen's assistance, with such a big battle, Mo Xueming really couldn't think of how he could lose?
Moreover, he still had a trump card!
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The dusk was vast, and the sun gradually set in the west.
The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the gate of the Nether Palace.
In the depths of the Nether Palace, a huge palace was emitting wisps of blood and all kinds of strange and dark breaths. Countless hell Shuras and ghost generals of the Netherworld were singing and howling in the palace, and their voices penetrated the human soul and made people's hearts and courage break.
This palace is one of the legendary five treasures of the Heavenly Palace, the Shura Blood Transformation Palace, which ranks tenth among the thirty-three heavens of Hongmeng.
It is rumored that the Shura Blood Palace is the residence of the Hades underground, where the monstrous hellish air gathers. The demonic power is very terrifying. Once a person is sucked in, he cannot escape and will be torn into pieces by countless Shuras and ghosts.
"Ksitigarbha Shura, Hou Tu Blood, ghosts and monsters, listen to my command, rise!"
Mo Xueming raised his hand, and the palace actually rose from the ground, rumbling, and rose to the sky.
Crash, crash, crash!
Wisps of demonic energy continued to roll out, and the sky suddenly turned into a pitch-black color, a dark place, and even the sunset in the distance seemed to be shrouded in black air, becoming ghostly.
Mo Xueming bit his fingertips, and a touch of blood splashed out and fell on the Shura Blood Palace. The palace kept shrinking, and finally turned into a stream of light, and completely escaped into his body.
If Xuanyuan Mo Xie saw this scene, he would definitely be very shocked.
Because, Shura Blood Transformation Palace, like his Chongguang Shenxia Palace, is also one of the Five Treasures of Heavenly Palace, and it is very difficult to refine.
Mo Xueming has the strength of Saint Ancestor Realm, and he is a rare existence in the Kingdom of God.
But even so, he can't refine Shura Blood Transformation Palace, because the power of this magic weapon is too great. If he wants to completely refine it, he must ascend to the upper realm and break through to a higher realm.
However, now, Mo Xueming has completely conquered Shura Blood Transformation Palace, and it is obvious that he has completely refined it.
Looking closely, his cultivation aura has fallen a level.
"I cut off my own cultivation and finally refined Shura Blood Transformation Palace, Xuanyuan Mo Xie, I want to see how you die!"
Mo Xueming's face was gloomy. It turned out that he cut off his own cultivation in order to refine Shura Blood Transformation Palace!
In the realm of Saint Ancestor Realm, even if it is a small realm, cultivation is so precious. It is hard to break through. If you fall, it is almost impossible to break through again.
But now, Mo Xueming was willing to sacrifice his own cultivation to refine the Shura Blood Palace. It was obvious that he was determined to fight to the death with the Heavenly Dao Palace.
Only by crushing the Heavenly Dao Palace could he recover the cultivation he had lost.
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At the same time, in a volcano in the Realm of Realm, a shocking figure rushed out of the magma and rose to the sky.
"Hahaha, the blood of my Qiankun God Clan has finally been completely activated!"
This figure was Yan Kun.
At this moment, his training was over, and he laughed up to the sky. His whole body was full of aura, but he had climbed to the eighth level of the Heavenly God Realm.
"And the magical powers contained in the blood, I have also completely understood it, the Burning Wild Sky Crystal Explosion, suppress it for me!"
Yan Kun shouted violently, pointed with one finger, and the blood and qi in his body surged, and strands of blood and qi floated out, which actually condensed into a fist-sized blood crystal.
This blood crystal, all red, as clear as crystal, reflected the sky, and actually emitted a hint of blue light.
Bang!
The next moment, the blood crystal exploded, and strands of blood energy were like swords, piercing through layers of void, as if to tear the entire sky apart.
The terrifying explosion wave also rolled out wildly, and the towering volcano below was instantly flattened, with earth and rocks flying, magma bursting into the sky, smoke and dust rolling, and the scene was spectacular.
"Yes, Yan Kun, your strength is much stronger than before."
An old voice sounded.
But an old man with a fairy-like appearance and a wine gourd on his waist appeared in the sky, and it was the Eternal Saint King.
"Old Yong, how are you!"
Yan Kun bowed his hands and smiled.
At this time, he had completely activated the blood of the Qiankun God Clan, and he had also completely understood the magical powers contained in the blood.
The blood of the Qiankun God Clan contains a thirty-three-day Hongmeng method called the Burning Wild Sky Crystal Explosion. With one's own blood and qi, it is condensed into a crystal core. After the crystal core is detonated, it can cause an explosion that destroys the world, which is very powerful.
However, to perform this method, a lot of blood and qi are consumed.
Yan Kun's face was also slightly pale, but his expression was joyful. He was able to be promoted to the eighth level of the Heavenly God Realm and practiced the Burning Wild Sky Crystal Explosion. He was reborn and his strength soared greatly.
"Yan Kun, the Master Killing Conference is about to begin. Ye Chen needs you."
Eternal Saint King narrowed his eyes and said slowly.
"Brother needs me, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
Yan Kun grinned. He had also heard about the Master Killing Conference.
He knew very well that when the Master Killing Conference began, Ye Chen would definitely set foot on the Tiandao Palace.
"Big brother wants to crush the Tiandao Palace, so I can't miss it! Yong Lao, I'm going!"
Yan Kun's blood was boiling, and he left this place directly and flew to the Tiandao Palace.
"This conference must be quite lively."
Eternal Saint King watched Yan Kun leave and nodded with a smile.
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The Demon Subduing Hall, on a mountain.
A huge beast with a towering body lazily lay on the top of the mountain, looking at the sunset in the sky, with two red and blue eyes, opening and closing, but the sharpness was dormant.