Human life is like grass, blood and bones cover the sky and the earth.
The dark sky and earth turned into nine ghosts, and the blood was shocking and bloody. All the immortals who were above were reduced to the dust of history.
The Sword God and other hundreds of quasi-emperors surrounded Ye Chen and suppressed Zhou Tian.
Although he was still breathing, Zhou Tian was still counterattacking and had to devour him completely. It was extremely difficult to deal with.
No one cared about the killings of the Nine Emperors, let alone showed mercy.
Da Chu's anger needs to be extinguished with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
"You really want to fight to the death." The ancestors of the four tribes screamed, blood and bones dripping, and everyone was killed and went crazy.
It would have been better for the four of them not to say this. In one sentence, they revealed that the Nine Emperors of Chu were doing it even harder. Even though they were protected by the Emperor's soldiers, the four of them were still beaten to the point where they were unable to stand up.
They are both quasi-emperors, and their combat power is obviously not on the same level as that of the Nine Emperors. No one can stop the attack.
The blood of the quasi-emperor fills the sky. It is not the worst, only worse. The domineering divine body is blown up again and again, and the bones and blood are intertwined, and they are destroyed in the fall.
"Spare your life, spare your life." The monks from the four tribes screamed, hysterically, and their pleading voices became louder than the others.
The Nine Emperors of Da Chu are indifferent and ignore them directly. How can I spare your lives to be worthy of the heroic souls of Da Chu who died in the battle
This is a huge blood debt, and blood is needed to repay it.
The monks from the four tribes wailed, and no one had the intention to resist. Under the emperor's power, the whole area turned into blood mist.
Regret, the ancestors of the four clans regretted that they should have provoked Ye Chen and even brought the whole clan to disaster.
The Phoenix clan, in particular, felt the most regretful. It was only at this moment that they truly understood what Chiyang and Wuji said. They even regretted not listening to their advice and insisting on killing Ye Chen and then hurry up.
The battle was so volatile that the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, accompanied by blood and thunder, and reincarnation in silence.
The monks watching the battle retreated again and again, fearing the aftermath.
Originally, we were here to watch the four tribes fight against the Heavenly Court, but who would have thought that there would be many twists and turns: Ye Chen returned to the scene to fight against the four tribes, and the Nine Emperors of Chu returned with force, each carrying imperial soldiers.
"Too strong, those nine people are too strong." Too many people couldn't help but shudder, as if they were looking at the nine real emperors.
"Four quasi-emperors, four imperial weapons to protect us, and more than 10 million monks were killed by nine people and were unable to stand up."
"Nine versus four, peak combat power, absolute suppression."
"I've seen it fierce, but I've never seen it so fierce." The old man clasped his hands and sighed, "It's a good thing I didn't mess with him, otherwise he would have died miserably."
"You don't know if you look at it, but you'll be shocked to see that Lao Qi's background is so ridiculous." Kui Niu and others secretly swallowed their saliva.
"Escape, that bitch escaped." The little ape emperor shouted.
Everyone looked around and saw an embarrassed figure escaping from the battlefield. It was a woman. A closer look revealed that it was Fengxian.
She was lucky enough to have the ability to escape.
However, she also paid an extremely painful price for this, sacrificing blood for hundreds of years and performing forbidden secret techniques.
"Fengxian, take your life." He screamed with murderous intent, Xi Yan already held the killing sword and went straight to Fengxian.
In no particular order, they are Lin Shihua, Liu Ruyan, Shangguan Yuer, Shangguan Hanyue, and Haotian Shiyue.
In other words, Ye Chen's confidante was all killed, the killing sword in his hand was clanging, and the Nirvana Sword Qi was flying.
Fengxian's expression changed, and she didn't dare to look back. She just ran away with her bloody body, burning her source, and increasing her speed crazily.
"Stay." Xi Yan stepped across and slashed with his sword.
The phoenix fairy was hit and flew out horizontally. Wisps of phoenix blood filled the sky. If it hadn't been for the phoenix's nirvana, it would have been chopped alive.
But even so, she was still difficult to resist.
Before she could settle down, Liu Ruyan had arrived and cut off one of her jade arms with a sword; Lin Shihua raised his hand and pierced her body with a divine light; Shangguan Hanyue squeezed the jade seal with her hand.
The picture was bloody, and the monks watching the battle were terrified.
The princess of the Phoenix Clan, the Northern Saint could vomit blood with a single blow, and her fighting power was not weak, but she was suppressed by the other girls in a single encounter.
It's not that she is not strong enough, it's just that Ye Chen has too many confidantes, and each one is more powerful than the last.
As a result, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Saint, who were rushing towards them, failed to catch up, and the battle was over by then.
"Ancestor, save me." Fengxian hissed, his eyes full of fear, he was pressed to his knees, and all his magic power was imprisoned.
Her words made all the spectators laugh, "You still call me ancestor, your ancestor can't even protect himself."
"They were all tricked by you, as well as the demons, demons, and gods. Today, they all cannot escape the fate of being destroyed by the group."
"Is this the legendary disaster of beauty?"
This word pops up in too many people’s minds.
Beauty is a curse, well, beauty is a curse indeed.
Let’s count down how many people have been tricked by her in the past hundred years: the fairy godson, the demon godson, the demon godson, the phoenix godson, Zhiyang, Lingshan, and Xueshangzi.
Now, it's not just the other person's son of God who has been deceived, he has also been deceived by his respective family.
On the other side, the Nine Emperors' attack was basically over.
The demon army was completely destroyed, the ancestor of the demon clan was nailed to the sky with a spear by the king, and even the demon clan's imperial weapon flew away.
The same goes for the God Clan, Demon Clan, and Phoenix Clan. No one can escape death. The ancestors of the three families were all killed without exception. The imperial soldiers of the three families fled into the void with their divine light dimmed.
The Nine Emperors were powerless against the Emperor's weapon. It was the Emperor's magic weapon. If it wanted to escape, no one could stop it.
"Forty-four quasi-emperors and more than 10 million monks were wiped out like this?" The spectators from all over opened their mouths.
This scene is quite unreal. So many monks and ancestors of that level were completely wiped out.
Amid the astonishment, the nine emperor soldiers rose up to the sky and hung in the sky. The laws of the emperor were flying, and the emperor's power spread like nine suns, scattering light and shining on the world.
The gathering power of destroying heaven and earth is not comparable to that of an imperial soldier, and one blow is enough to collapse Zhongzhou.
The nine imperial weapons buzzed in unison, sweeping out a fairy light.
The fairy light was bright and dazzling, carrying the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, hitting the northern sky, so fast that the naked eye could not catch it.
It transcended the long river of time, reversed the yin and yang of the universe, carried thunder along the way, and crushed the heavens in shock.
Two or three seconds later, a roar resounded and spread throughout the eight wastelands.
Looking from a distance, it was the Fairy Mountain of the Demon Clan, which was destroyed by the fairy light. The Demon Clan monks inside it, whether they were great saints or emperors, were reduced to ashes under the power of the Jidao Emperor.
Yes, the ancient inherited demon clan was directly wiped out.
The nine imperial weapons were still trembling, and they swept out two more rays of fairy light one after another, still blasting towards the north, one fell on the demon clan, and the other shot into Beiyue and landed on the god clan.
The rumbling sound started again, and both the Demon Clan Fairy Mountain and the God Clan Fairy Mountain were reduced to the ground, and no living soul escaped the catastrophe.
"The three major races in ancient times were also wiped out?"
"The combined attack of the nine Supreme Dao Emperor soldiers is truly overwhelming."
"From today on, the nine ancient tribes should be called the six ancient tribes." The older monks sighed, feeling in a state of mind.
"The time has come for the Phoenix clan." Someone said.
Everyone raised their heads to the sky, and the nine imperial weapons had swept out the fourth ray of light, outlining a gorgeous arc, heading towards the Eastern Wasteland.
Soon, an unparalleled alarm came from the Eastern Wasteland, and nearly ten thousand fairy mountains were turned into ashes in an instant.
However, it's not over yet, there is still the fifth emperor's immortal light.
This fairy light flew to the west, swept across the land of Zhongzhou, shot into the Western Desert, and roared in the Buddhist spiritual mountain.
There was another roar all day long. Even with the protection of the golden bodies of Ten Thousand Buddhas and the imperial weapons, the Lingshan collapsed and all the Buddhas were destroyed.
Sakyamuni's compassion and hissing voice spread throughout the Western Desert.
Even before the death of the supreme Buddha, his mind was not peaceful.
Among the seven emotions and six desires, there is an additional 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 falls into the sea of suffering in silence.
The world, at this moment, fell into a deathly tranquility.
In the five realms of Xuanhuang, no one dared to speak out, and no great religion acted rashly. The frightened souls trembled and their minds collapsed.
It’s too shocking. Whether it’s the ancient demon clan, the demon clan, the god clan, the Phoenix clan, or the West Desert Spirit Mountain, countless years ago, there was a great emperor who controlled all the spirits in the sky. Each one left an immortal legacy. .
But when this mantle was passed down to this era, it was destroyed by the emperor, and the descendants of the emperor disgraced the reputation of their ancestors.
The only blame is that they messed with something they shouldn't have messed with, so what if the Emperor inherited it? Since it is a blood debt, it must be repaid with blood.
Amid the roar of the bloody wind, a sky-holding stone tablet rose from the ground. On the stone tablet, the words "Da Chu" were carved with blood.
Fengxian was lifted over and knelt under the stone tablet.
There is reincarnation in the way of heaven, no matter who the heaven bypasses, retribution, this is all retribution, a straight-line retribution in this world.
"Spare your life, spare your life." The Phoenix clan was exterminated, but as the Phoenix Princess, she was still wailing and begging for mercy. Her body was covered in blood, her face was bloodless, and her eyes were full of fear.
Why!
A sigh suddenly sounded, with sadness and sadness.
But in the void, a white-haired woman came from the sky, dancing with the vision and neighing of the phoenix.
That was Fenghuang, the true ancestor of the Phoenix clan. She was the highest-ranking person and was the aunt of the Fenghuang ancestor.
She was released from seclusion, but she also watched helplessly as the Phoenix clan was exterminated. As an ancestor, there was nothing she could do.
"Ancestor, save me, ancestor, save me." Fengxian screamed desperately, as if grasping the last straw.
"You and I are both sinners." Phoenix walked forward step by step, laughing at himself and blaming himself.
As Chi Yang said, she only had Jiang Taixu in her heart.
It was precisely because of that ancient love that she had not been born for a hundred years and missed too many opportunities to prevent the catastrophe.
Fengxian is the eternal sinner of the Phoenix clan, so she is the ancestor of the clan, and she has no face to see her ancestors.
She raised her killing sword and struck at the younger generation Fengxian.
"No, no, no." Fengxian's phoenix eyes protruded, her pupils contracted, her body trembled into a ball, and her mind collapsed the moment the sword fell.
On her deathbed, she also regretted that she had become a sinner of the Phoenix clan. Even if she went to hell, she would still be condemned and would not be able to see her clan members.
"In the next life, don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with." Phoenix closed his eyes, and the clanging fairy sword fell down.
The blood mist flew everywhere, and the Phoenix Fairy turned into flying ashes on the spot. Dust returned to dust and dust returned to dust, going where it came from.
This grudge that lasted for a hundred years really came to an end with her death, but too many people died because of it.
Phoenix left, walking away step by step. The killing sword in his hand fell off inadvertently, and his back was very desolate.
There was silence again between heaven and earth, everyone was silent, only the Dachu stone tablet stood in the bloody wind.
This will be a symbol: Those who offend the great Chu will be punished no matter how far away they are.