Boom! Boom! Boom!

The voids in all directions were pressed by powerful momentum and buzzed.

Seeing that Zhongli led the Huang army to block the southern route, the old man in the purple robe in the Bloodthirsty Hall and the mysterious Zhong Mu's face suddenly changed.

At this moment, they woke up as if they were dreaming. The so-called Dihuang that was alliance with them belonged to the Yanhuang lineup. What's ridiculous is that they have always been kept in the dark. Not long ago, they were still secretly happy because Dihuang rushed in front.

Now it seems that they are the biggest jokes from beginning to end.

"Zhongli, what do you mean?" Zhong Mu, the Holy Lord of Xuanhuang, shouted angrily, and his voice shook the world.

"The person who is born is Yanhuang, and the ghost of Yanhuang is dead." The Holy Lord of Earth Huang's voice was sonorous and loud, and his voice was like thunder, which lasted for a long time between heaven and earth.

"You..." Zhong Mu was speechless by Zhong Li's words. He had a pale face and was extremely difficult to see. Who would have thought that Zhong Li would give him such a trick, which really caught him off guard.

"Fellow Daoist Zhongli, what benefits did Yanhuang give you? I will give you twice as much as possible." On this side, the old man in the purple robe in the Bloodthirsty Hall is ready to be induced to benefit.

He saw clearly that if Dihuang was really standing on Yanhuang's side, they would definitely be wiped out today, but if Dihuang was standing on their side, the situation would be very different.

"Heart Slaughter, are you still alienating me Yanhuang?" A misty voice sounded, and Zhong Jiang was the first to come out of the empty space.

"Zhong Jiang." The old man in purple-clothed clothes, who was called Xue Tu, narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a sudden cold light in his eyes.

Zhong Jiang ignored the cold light of the blood slaughter, then looked at Zhong Mu, the face was surprisingly cold, "Zhong Mu, you can correct your mistakes, and you will be able to turn around. Look back! You are still my sixth junior brother, and you are still the golden master of Yanhuang."

snort!

Zhong Jiang's words came with Zhong Mu's cold snorting, "Why do you have to be hypocritical when you succeed, the king will succeed, the enemy will fail."

"We are from the same lineage, why bother to do this?"

“It’s useless to say more.”

"Since that's the case, don't blame us for not caring about our fellow disciples." Hong Chenxue walked out of the void space with an extremely cold expression. She was completely disappointed with Zhong Mu, who was in love with the Bloodthirsty Palace.

On the other hand, the ancestor of the Su family also came out and connected with the momentum of Zhong Jiang, Hong Chenxue and Zhongli, causing the voids in all directions to roar.

Seeing this, the old man in the Bloodthirsty Hall called the Purple-robed robe looked ugly again and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, both of you and me are four quasi-celestial realms. If the war really starts, even if we lose, you, Yanhuang, will definitely suffer heavy losses. Why not, let's sit down and have a good talk."

"There is no need." A sneer sounded, and Ye Chen, wearing the ghost mask, walked out slowly, stepped on the golden galaxy, hanging his head in the Haoyu starry sky, and shining golden light on his body. In the dark night, it was very dazzling.

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kill!

Ye Chen snorted coldly, "No one in the Bloodthirsty Palace will stay."

Suddenly, almost more than half of the killing formation and the void killing formation were aimed at the barrier where the Bloodthirsty Hall was located.

kill!

The powerful ancestors of the Su family, Yanhuang, Renhuang and Dihuang, took action one after another, either acted in the killing formation, controlled the formation diagram, or combined to activate powerful spiritual weapons, and pressed towards the Bloodthirsty Hall.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Immediately, the void trembled, the sky and the earth were lost, and many magical powers gathered together, like a rolling river, flooding the army of the Bloodthirsty Hall.

kill!

The old man in the purple robe called Blood Tu in the Bloodthirsty Hall roared and was the first to use a terrifying killing weapon, attacking the barriers in all directions frantically.

Now, they are trapped in the barrier and can only passively withstand attacks. If they want to go out alive, they must first break the barrier, otherwise even if their cultivation level in the Quasi-Heaven Realm would probably be exhausted.

Puff! Puff!

The army of the Bloodthirsty Hall turned into blood mist in pieces. They not only had to bombard the barrier, but also had to resist attacks from all directions. As soon as they came up, they suffered heavy losses.

Ye Chen ignored these things, but looked at Zhong Mu in the Dihuang and spoke lightly, "I will give you a last chance in the name of the Lord Yanhuang. If you surrender, you will be alive, and if you rebel, you will die."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Mu sneered, his eyes turned blood red, and he immediately sacrificed his natal spiritual weapon, "Do you think I am a greedy person who is afraid of death?"

Ye Chen's expression was still plain, and he moved his eyes away from Zhong Mu's body, placed them on many powerful people in Xuanhuang, and spoke lightly, "Where are you? Should you surrender or continue to resist stubbornly."

Ye Chen's words made Xuan Huang's army suddenly become restless.

"He is the 99th generation of the Holy Lord of Yanhuang. Who should we listen to?"

"Kill, die, what's the big deal?"

"Fuck, we are the people of Yanhuang. After hundreds of years of fighting, you haven't beaten enough?"

"But the Holy Lord..."

The voices of discussion gathered one after another into a tide. Too many people hesitated and too many people were confused. At this moment, I didn't know who to listen to, so that the originally powerful Xuanhuang army became chaotic because of this hesitation.

Noisy!

Seeing his morale plummeting, Zhong Mu suddenly shouted, "I am the saint of Xuanhuang, can I even rebel?"

"Rebel?" As soon as Zhong Mu finished speaking, Ye Chen snorted coldly, "Zhong Mu, you are the one who rebels!"

As he said that, Ye Chen raised his palm and revealed the shiny Xuancang jade ring. "This is a sacred object of Yanhuang. Those who wear this ring are Yanhuang Holy Lord. The ancestors of all generations, the people of Yanhuang should respect Yanhuang Holy Lord. You act recklessly and hold troops to be respectful, and you collude with the Bloodthirsty Palace to attack Yanhuang. This is enough to condemn your death."

"You..." Zhong Mu was blocked again and said nothing, and his old face suddenly became hot.

As early as when Zhong Yan was the Lord of Yanhuang, he was dissatisfied, let alone Ye Chen, the younger generation, became the Lord of Yanhuang.

However, at this moment, his identity is already very clear. The person who wears the Xuancang Jade Ring is the Saint Lord of Yanhuang. Ye Chen's words are not wrong. He was the orthodox imperial edict. And his Zhong Mu, both in Yanhuang and in Xuanhuang's eyes, has been defined as Yanhuang's rebellion.

But he, the elder of Yanhuang, one of the many masters and the direct disciple of the world, had no words to refute.

"Give you a last chance." Ye Chen looked at the Xuanhuang army again. He ruled the Nine Heavens, like a king in the world, spoke lightly, his tone with majestic spirit, "At this time, you are still the Yanhuang people. I will not blame you for the big mistakes you have made, but if you continue to resist, this Xuanlong Mountain will be your burial place. You will be denied the infamy until you die."

Ye Chen's words made Xuan Huang's army restless again.

"I...I surrender, I want to go home." Immediately, a gray-haired old man threw away his weapon.

"You are looking for death." Seeing this, Zhong Mu was furious and swept his palm, killing the white-haired old man with blood and bones, almost scattered on the spot.

Seeing this, Hongchenxue broke into the barrier in one step and rushed towards Zhong Mu. She was powerful magical powers when she took action, and she never held back. She was completely desperate for her sixth senior brother.

Boom! Bang! Pound!

Zhong Mu roared, like a madman, fighting with Hongchen Snow in the void.

"I won't come out yet." Zhong Jiang also rushed into the barrier and shouted lightly at the Xuanhuang man.

Hearing this, someone from Xuanhuang dropped his weapons and ran out of the barrier as if he was running away.

"I surrender, and I want to go home."

"I don't want to bear the infamy of rebellion."

"I've been fighting for hundreds of years, and I'm tired too. Why are we so anxious to fight each other?"
Chapter completed!