The night was dark, the wind was biting, and Wuzhi Mountain was desolate.
The seven great sons of God have left with laughter, and are going to create blood robberies, capture people related to Ye Chen, and kill as much as they want. This seems to have become their greatest pleasure.
Outside the mountain, the women screamed and disappeared. They all died in pain and humiliation. Their bodies were tortured to pieces. They died because of him and became pitiful victims.
Ye Chen buried his head, his eyes dim, he couldn't do anything, even if he went out, it would be the same.
Soon after, Prince Baqi and Prince Fengdiao came and captured many people, including men and women, old people and babies, and died tragically at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain.
After that, there were Prince Xueyan and Prince Shenpeng, carrying heads one after another. The scene was very scary.
The second prince Jinwu and the third prince Kunpeng also came, and they were most brutal, killing thousands of people.
It was a family, but just because there was a baby in the family named Ye Chen, the whole family was ruthlessly wiped out.
"Ye Chen, are you heartbroken? They all died because of this." He laughed unbridled, dancing with the bloody wind.
They are just demons. Every time they come and go, they bring blood and misfortune with them.
As a result, Wuzhi Mountain under the Buddha's scroll became a place where corpses and heads were piled up. The scene was shocking.
"These people are so cruel!" Many monks came to watch. Looking at the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood, they couldn't help but shudder.
"Are these all Ye Chen's relatives?"
"Of course not. Fengxian and the others would rather kill one thousand than one. Too many innocent people have suffered."
"Take the Wang family in the north as an example. Just because a woman hid Ye Chen's portrait, the whole family was slaughtered."
"The Zhao family in the south was even worse. Just because the third wife of the Ye family wanted to name their unborn child Ye Chen, nine clans were wiped out that night, and there was a river of blood!"
"Look, Phoenix Immortal is here." Someone said something, attracting the attention of all the surrounding monks.
But when I saw one side, Fengxian came slowly on the empty sky.
After Nirvana, she was as graceful as ever, with a touch of enchantment and majesty, like a peerless queen.
She also held an iron chain in her hand. The iron chain was divided into two parts, two parts into four parts, four parts into eight parts, and eight parts into sixteen parts.
In this way, there are countless branches, and each chain is locked with a person. The number is huge, and they are a family. They have all been captured by her, with their hair disheveled.
Ye Chen raised his head and saw the captured person from a distance.
He recognized that family, it was Xu Noyan's family.
In the past year, he found the reincarnation of Xu Nuoyan and solved the crisis for her family. Unexpectedly, Fengxian found out and captured everyone.
"Xu Noyan, I'm sorry for causing trouble for your family." Ye Chen's voice was hoarse, full of guilt.
"Ye Chen, do you still like my gift?" Feng Xian'er smiled and looked at the bottom of the mountain with interest, "You spent a lot of effort to find them?"
Ye Chen was silent, still so helpless.
The entire Zhou family turned into blood mist, but no one begged for mercy. Everyone was strong-willed and fearful of death.
They don't blame Ye Chen, they blame this cruel law. They are weak and deserve to be killed.
This may also be a cause and effect.
More than a hundred years ago, if Ye Chen hadn't helped, the Zhou family would have been wiped out by the Yang family. The Zhou family was born because of Ye Chen, and died today because of Ye Chen. It was indeed cause and effect.
"Fengxian." When Ye Chen was silent, a roar suddenly sounded, spread with secret techniques, and the sound shook the world.
"Who is this!" All the monks present looked into the distance.
"To transmit the message using secret techniques, it must be in a very far place."
"Obviously, he is an old friend or relative of Ye Chen." Someone muttered, and he could hear that the roar contained monstrous anger, and even roared in the distant sky. It was an unbearable murderous intention.
"Let's go, let's go!" Ye Chen, whose eyes were blood red at the bottom of Wuzhi Mountain, screamed as he struggled on the altar.
It’s not surprising that he was like this, because that was the voice of the Little Ape King. He had probably returned from training in the starry sky, and when he heard the rumors about Xuanhuang, he became furious.
But he knew that the Little Ape Emperor was no match for Phoenix Immortal.
Not to mention, what he had to fight was not just Fengxian alone, but also terrifying beings like the Golden Crow Kunpeng.
Immortal King Crane is a bloody example. Two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands, and the same is true for the arrival of the Southern Emperor and the Northern Saint.
"Now that I'm here, I don't have to look for this princess everywhere." Feng Xian'er smiled again and walked away. Only the faint laughter came back, "Ye Chen, it won't take long, I will bring him here , reunite with you.”
As soon as she left, the monks outside also followed her with cheers. This drama was not to be missed.
It is indeed the little ape emperor who has returned, carrying a black gold iron rod, his fiery golden eyes radiating with brilliance, his hair all over his body like steel needles, and his domineering aura that threatens the world.
After a hundred years of experience, he came back and became a saint. His domineering aura was filled with strong evil energy.
"Bitch, take your life." The little ape king's eyes erupted with flames, and he swung the black gold iron rod and Ling Tian smashed it.
"It would be nice to turn you into a puppet." Fengxian smiled playfully, waved her jade arm casually, and took the iron rod with her bare hands.
With one hard blow, the void exploded and the space collapsed.
The little ape king vomited blood and stepped back. His arm was split, and the bright muscles and bones could still be seen through the wound.
Before he could stop his body, Fengxian came like a ghost and pierced the chest of the little ape emperor with many immortal magics. The blood and bones of the holy ape seemed vulnerable to a single blow.
The little ape king was bleeding and flying again, in a miserable state.
"It's really boring." Fengxian's eyes were filled with amusement. She moved lightly on her lotus steps and crossed a thousand feet. Her jade hand covered the empty sky. The power of her palm shocked the world and made the heaven and earth eclipse.
"Kill." The little ape king's eyes spurted out flames again, his body rose taller, and he transformed into a nine-day ape, standing tall in the sky.
The Phoenix Immortal palm fell, and the Little Ape King's legs were bent under the pressure of the palm, and the domineering Fighting Saint's body also collapsed.
"Send you to hell." Fengxian stepped across the sky with one step, her hands were still jade, crystal clear but also cold to the bone, and she transformed the phoenix into a phoenix with one palm.
"With you?" The little ape king yelled, waving the iron rod and trying to charge towards him, but he was grabbed by someone behind him.
The person holding the little ape emperor was a woman with a peerless appearance, her eyes were clear, and her whole body was dyed with divine glow.
Isn't she the Northern Saint? Also back.
While he was talking, Bei Sheng stepped forward, mastered the secret technique, evolved his magical power, and faced off against Feng Xian.
The rumbling sound suddenly started, shaking the sky in all directions.
Fengxian remained majestic, still standing in the sky like a queen.
On the other hand, Bei Sheng, who was on the opposite side, took a step back, stepped on the sky, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"This..." The monks from all directions couldn't help but marvel.
"Bei Sheng was bleeding with just one palm. How strong is Fengxian?" Quang Fang was shocked, thinking they had seen it wrong.
"Northern Saint, that's all." Fengxian stood in the sky, his laughter echoed through the sky, teasing and amusing.
"Phoenix Nirvana." Bei Sheng whispered, and glanced at Fengxian with narrowed eyes, seeming to get a clue.
"Today is really lively." A sinister laugh sounded, and the second prince of the Golden Crow appeared, with a killing sword hanging on his head.
"I've always heard that the Northern Saint is extremely beautiful, but when I saw her today, she was truly magnificent." The three princes of Kunpeng also came, with golden eyes and an evil look.
"We haven't seen each other for more than a hundred years, but it's been a long time since we last met." Prince Baqi and Prince Shenpeng appeared together.
"Today is destined to be a great harvest." Prince Fengdiao and Prince Xueyan walked side by side, each licking their scarlet tongues, coveting the bloodline of the Little Ape Emperor and the Northern Saint.
The empty sky trembled. Whether it was the Golden Crow Kunpeng or the divine roc Baqi, there were people following behind them. Counting them down, there were thousands of them.
Those individuals are not weak in blood, and they are all saints in cultivation. The scale of the battle makes everyone's hearts beat.
"Let's go." Bei Sheng frowned and immediately ran away.
Even the bellicose Little Ape King fled directly, following Beisheng closely, trying to fight out from the south.
The opponent's battle is too big, and everyone is a ruthless character. If this is a life-and-death fight, both of them will have to kneel down.
"Have you left yet?" Fengxian's lips curled up slightly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the earth humming, and the light pillars shot straight into the sky, forming a huge barrier.
"Trapped Heaven Barrier." Beisheng and Little Ape Emperor's expressions suddenly turned ugly, as if they knew this barrier was overbearing.
"Catch them alive." Fengxian smiled quietly and gave the order.
Immediately, Kunpeng, Golden Crow and the others started moving one after another, either using magical weapons, killing swords, or palm prints and fist shadows, aiming to cripple the Little Ape Emperor and Northern Saint with one blow.
Seeing this, Beisheng and Little Ape Emperor both had visions.
Under the attack from all over the sky, their visions were annihilated one after another, the little ape king vomited blood, and the Northern Saint was not much better.
"Kill." The crowd surged up like a sea.
"Work together and blast open the barrier." Before the melee started, a loud shout was heard outside the barrier.
A group of five people have appeared outside the barrier. They are all dusty and they look like they have been running all the way here.
The person at the head of the group, with great energy and blood, was none other than Nan Di.
Behind him are Prince Xuanwu, Prince Qinglong, Prince White Tiger and Princess Suzaku, who have also returned from experience.
Who would have thought that after we parted that day, so many things and so many bloody catastrophes would happen, and it was not until a hundred years later that they would hear about it in the depths of the starry sky.
After them, Long Jie, the crown prince of the Dragon Clan, also came carrying the Tyrant Dragon Sword, followed by the God Son of the Witch Clan holding a war spear, as well as the Goddess of the Spirit Clan, the Goddess of the Ancient Clan and the Barbarian God Son who was so big and powerful that he could swallow the sky.
"Kill." The void space exploded again, and it was kicked away again, and billowing murderous energy surged out.
This time, another group of people came, including Kui Niu, Dadi Wuxiong, Bei Mingyu and Pangolin.
"Open." Everyone worked together to control a powerful magical weapon, and blasted open the trapped sky barrier with one blow.
"It's really lively today." The corners of Fengxian's mouth were slightly raised, her appearance was enchanting, and the corners of her mouth were dancing with a sinister smile, which made everyone who watched it feel trance-like.
"Kill." Kui Niu roared, his aura violent and bloodthirsty, he swung his battle ax and walked straight towards Fengxian.
"Do it." Dadi Wuxiong and Little Ape King also committed suicide, their eyes were blood red, and their murderous intent reached the sky. One of the brothers who worshiped him was pressed to the bottom of Wuzhi Mountain, and the other was nailed to Wuzhi Mountain. They were all crazy.
"Fight." The Southern Emperor and the Northern Saint joined hands and used their peak combat power. They swept across with one palm and turned the crowd into blood mist.
"Fight." The Dragon Clan Crown Prince and the others also joined in no matter who they were.
"Today, no one can leave." Kunpeng Jinwu and the others also moved. There were many of them and they started a team battle.
A melee broke out immediately, and the fight was about to shatter the sky and crack the earth.
The outer monks gathered more and more, but also retreated farther and farther away. This group of talented people were all fierce.
"One side is Ye Chen's old friend, and the other side is Ye Chen's enemy. This battle should be a fight to the death." Some people sighed, their eyes sparkling.
"The geniuses who went out a hundred years ago are now gathering one after another, and they are going to continue the fight from a hundred years ago."
"I'm afraid Xuanhuang will not be peaceful in the future."
"Huh?" While they were watching, the spectators suddenly heard the roar of the sky in all directions, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping.
After taking a closer look, he realized that people from Taiqing Palace, Cangling Palace, Yuhua Divine Dynasty, Heavenly Punishment Holy Land, Supreme City, Piaomiao Palace and Sun Moon Divine Dynasty were coming like a tide.
Their formation was so huge that it was overwhelming. There were many quasi-sage kings and saint kings among them, and they came from all directions to surround and kill them.
"Still... with such a neat attitude." The monk watching the battle hurriedly backed away again, fearing that he would suffer the consequences if he was not careful.
"There are at least millions of people, why don't we be so cruel?"
"Obviously, they want to kill the Southern Emperor and the Northern Saint together." Someone sighed and grinned.
"Now that the Xuanhuang super sect has not yet lifted its seal, there is no one to check the Holy Land of Heavenly Punishment and Taiqing Palace. If they want to encircle and kill them, no one can withstand them."
"In other words, the Phoenix Clan, the Golden Crow Kunpeng Clan, the Baqi Clan, the Shenpeng Clan, and the Heavenly Punishment Holy Land have already reached some kind of alliance. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so unscrupulous, and they wouldn't be afraid of settling the scores with the future."
"I have smelled a stronger smell of blood."
"If many big clans are unblocked, there will definitely be a melee. The catastrophe at the end of the ancient era will most likely be repeated. I don't know how many people will die!"
"Let's go." In the midst of the discussion, Nan Disheng tore apart a family of gods, turned around suddenly, and slashed the bleeding path with a sword.
"Damn it." Everyone else also ran away.
They are not afraid of peers fighting against each other, but there are seniors participating in the battle, and they are leading an army of monks, not ten or twenty thousand, but millions.
Facing such a lineup, despite their fighting strength, they had to avoid the edge for a while. Once they were completely surrounded, this empty sky would be their burial place.
"Stop, no one will be left behind." Seeing Nan Di and the others fleeing, Fengxian smiled faintly, and her words resounded throughout the world.
She was leisurely and did not pursue him. Instead, she stood out of the throne and reclined on it, becoming a spectator, watching with interest and enjoying it very much.
Millions of monks flooded the world.
But the Southern Emperor and the Northern Saint were not ordinary people. They worked together to kill and were killed in a bloody path.
The blood suddenly dyed the sky red, and human lives were like grass. People in all directions changed their expressions and were frightened.
Ye Chen is unparalleled in domineering, and these old friends are not vegetarians. They are surrounded by millions of monks, but they can still fight their way out. Just looking at them is scary.
"Trash." Seeing that Nan Di and the others were about to fight out, Feng Xian finally couldn't sit still anymore and walked down from Xutian. He slashed out of the Immortal River with one sword and almost chopped Kui Niu alive.
"Bitch, wait for me." Kui Niu scolded angrily, but did not turn around to fight. He knew the current situation clearly. If he walked too slowly, he would be destroyed.
"A good man will not suffer the loss in front of him, let's go." Long Jie swung the Tyrant Dragon Sword, slashed away the Golden Crow, and cut his way out.