In the temple at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, all the powerful men of the imperial court gathered together. Even though they were facing several top leaders, they did not show any fear.

Jiutian Xuannv's clothes were stained with blood, and she stood tall and tall. In the previous battle with Wuxinxiejun, she had been injured more and more, and her mind was consumed a lot. She relied entirely on her strong willpower to support her.

"The day we have finally waited for has come, and it is time to sacrifice our lives and blood for the Kunlun Realm." A look of determination appeared in Jiutian Xuannv's eyes.

I saw her holding the holy sword high and saying loudly: "Let us burn our lives and our holy blood to fight the last battle to protect the Kunlun world. Let the factions in the heaven world see our will and courage."

Hearing these words, everyone present could not help but feel shaken. The holy blood in their bodies was boiling, and they all released extremely high fighting spirit.

"If you want to destroy the Kunlun Realm, you must first step over our corpses."

"A man from Kunlun Realm bleeds without shedding tears."

"We can die, but the Kunlun Realm will not perish. One day, the Kunlun Realm will stand on the top of the universe again. At that time, the big world behind you will be liquidated."

"Fight for the Kunlun Realm, even if you die, you will not regret it."

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Many powerful men spoke one after another, their emotions were extremely high, and they were all ready to sacrifice for the Kunlun Realm.

At almost the same moment, all the powerful men in the imperial court, led by Jiutian Xuannv and the six world disciples, began to burn their lives and holy blood to maximize their own strength.

"Chichi."

For a time, everyone's strength was gathered together, turning into an incomparably bright light that penetrated time and space, illuminating the past and present, and becoming eternity.

"kill."

Including Mr. Yaotian, several leaders of the heaven factions all took action, and all they used were high-level holy spells, each of which was enough to destroy the stars outside the territory and penetrate the ruins world.

"boom."

The extremely violent attacks collided together, causing the Yuanchu Temple to shake violently.

If it weren't for the fact that the temple at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty had received the divine power of Queen Chi Yao and became extraordinary, I'm afraid it would have been reduced to pieces.

Because of the burning of life and holy blood, the hair of all the powerful men in the imperial court quickly turned from black to snow-white, and their skin also darkened and lost its luster, as if they had aged a thousand years in an instant.

However, even so, they could only hold on for a moment before they were exhausted.

"boom."

Everyone in the imperial court flew out upside down.

No one vomited blood because they had no more blood to vomit.

Each and every one of them turned pale as paper and collapsed to the ground. They didn't even have the strength to move, and they completely lost their ability to resist.

The gap in strength is so huge that even if you try your best, it will be difficult to change anything.

Young Master Yaotian sighed: "Why bother? You obviously have a way of life to choose, but you choose a road of death. It is really stupid. Everything you have done has no meaning."

"We are different from you. You are willing to be a dog in the heaven world, but we want to live an upright life. It is sad to have a leader like you in the great world of heaven." Jiutian Xuannv said.

At this moment, she was the only one who still had some strength to stand up and face the leaders of the heaven factions.

A cold look appeared in Mr. Yaotian's eyes, and he said: "It's useless what you say now. In the end, you will never be able to escape the fate of becoming my Yaotian woman."

Just as Jiutian Xuannv was about to say something, she herself experienced some wonderful changes. Nine rays of holy light rushed out of her body and turned into nine faint figures, surrounding her body. The image was the same as the nine figures.

Xuan Nu is the same.

In the bodies of these nine faint figures, there is a tear in each body, blooming with divine light of different colors.

"Nine Yao Divine Tears."

Young Master Yaotian's eyes suddenly lit up.

The reason why he entered the Kunlun Realm was because of this thing.

At this moment, the divine light blooming from the nine drops of divine tears became more and more brilliant, creating a strange resonance with each other, each releasing a ball of brilliance and injecting it into the body of Jiutian Xuannu.

Suddenly, Jiutian Xuannv's dull skin regained its luster, and every inch of her skin was filled with divine brilliance.

"Unexpectedly, at this time, I have reached the state that the Queen said." Jiutian Xuannu couldn't help but sigh.

The Mysterious Girl of the Nine Heavens, the talented Holy Book girl "Nalan Danqing", the magic goddess "Qing Mo", the Canglan Martial Saint "Wan Canglan", the Ming Goddess "Fairy Concubine"... all of them are geniuses with extraordinary talents.

All these proud women are stunningly talented and beautiful alone.

However, when the nine women merged into one and transformed into the Nine Heavenly Mystics, they far reached the heights they expected.

Jiutian Xuannv once asked Queen Chi Yao for the reason.

Queen Chi Yao explained in detail once that the nine girls are nine different individuals, each with their own will. It is difficult to truly communicate with each other. Moreover, there are differences in each other's strength and they will exclude each other. It is difficult to truly

Fusion.

The Nine Girls need time to blend in, and they need to go through countless trials before they can fully fit in, perfectly exert their power, and even improve significantly on the original basis.

By then, Jiutian Xuannv will be the real Jiutian Xuannv, and her future achievements may be higher than those of the Queen.

Because of this, the nine Xuannvs have remained in a state of unity for a long time, inseparable from each other, and accelerated the running-in. Now, under tremendous pressure, the minds and wills of the nine Xuannvs have finally been completely integrated.

"Uh-huh."

The nine faint figures reintegrated into Jiutian Xuannv's body.

Jiutian Xuannv did not hesitate, and immediately mobilized her remaining remaining strength, poured it into the "Sacred Book of Confucian Ancestors", and beat it out with all her strength.

"Now that things have happened, do you still want to continue struggling? Suppress it."

Young Master Yaotian shook his head and waved his hand to knock out the Tai Chi formation.

The Tai Chi array slowly rotates, releasing the two qi of yin and yang, covering the "Holy Book of Confucian Ancestors".

"Boom."

"The Sacred Art of Confucian Ancestors" was turned over, and an ancient holy shadow walked out of the pages. The white beard on his chin was swung out like a heavenly sword.

It smashed through the Tai Chi formation and fell on Young Master Yaotian's body.

"Pfft."

The smaller half of Young Master Yaotian's body was cut off, the divine patterns on the surface of the skin were broken, the holy blood spattered, the holy bones were shattered, and the internal organs were exposed in the body. It was extremely miserable, and screams came from his mouth.

"Impossible, you have very little power left, how could you injure me so easily?" Mr. Yaotian walked backwards while swallowing the healing pill.

Today's Jiutian Xuannv is too terrifying. In front of her, she seems to have no power to fight back.

Could it be that she has been able to fully control the power of Jiuyao Star Tears?

"puff!"

After all, Jiutian Xuannv was at the end of her strength. With this blow, a large mouthful of blood spat out from her red lips, and her body was shaking.

"The situation is not good, let's take action together to suppress Jiutian Xuannv. If necessary, we can kill her."

The five world leaders of the Heaven Realm faction took action at the same time, each playing a Yuanhui Sacred Artifact, smashing the holy shadow above the "Confucian Ancestor Holy Book" and pressing it down hard.

If Jiutian Xuannv was in her prime state, and their powers were fully integrated, she wouldn't be afraid of them.

But she was too weak now, suppressed by the five Yuanhui holy weapons, and could not even open the "Holy Book of Confucian Ancestors". However, she did not fall down, relying on the holy sword to support herself on the ground.

"Zhang Ruochen is the backbone of the Kunlun Realm. Then I...will be the last breath of the Kunlun Realm. I will never admit defeat, never give up, and have no regrets even if I die."

Holding the "Holy Book of Confucianism" in his hand, the holy light on his body became darker and darker, and his skin was cracked inch by inch.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the powerful men in the imperial court were all sad and sad, showing a look of despair.

In the end, they still cannot escape the fate of destruction. From now on, the imperial court will cease to exist.

Such a result made them feel resentful and desolate at the same time. Without strong strength, they could only be slaughtered by others.

The Sky-Swallowing Rabbit has returned to its true form, with cracks all over its body. It struggled and shouted: "Master Chen, we can't resist it anymore. If you don't kill us, we will all die here. I, Guo Guo, don't want to die yet."

...There are still many things that I have not eaten. Before I die, let me eat the wings of the Holy Angel at least once..."

"Boom."

The battle outside the Yuanchu Temple became more intense.

Zhang Ruochen cast his gaze towards the Yuanchu Temple.

Seeing Chi Kongle, Jiutian Xuannv and others severely injured and weak, an even more terrifying murderous intention burst out from his body.

Activate the yin and yang sword array to strike out with an unparalleled sword.

"boom."

The sword light fell on the Archangel King Michael and flew him away, leaving a blood mark on his body that was deep enough to show the bones.

"Wherever you go, stay."

Before Zhang Ruochen could rush towards the Yuanchu Temple, two formation masters led the attack, and the holy power came like waves, blocking his way.

The next moment, Archangel King Michael flew back and laughed loudly: "Zhang Ruochen, your state of mind is finally messed up. You will die from this today."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were cold, and space and time were imprisoned, which had a great impact on his strength.

"Wow——"

The sword was slashed out again, and Archangel King Michael was knocked out for the seventy-fourth time. His body was covered with sword wounds, bleeding and extremely seriously injured.
To be continued...