Choose the tyrant route at the beginning and summon the heroic spirits from the heavens.

Great Yan Imperial City, Imperial Palace.

Lucullan banquets.

All kinds of women's body fragrances are mixed with the rich aroma of wine, which can simply intoxicate people's spirits.

Yan Jun was breathing heavily, and he was enjoying himself with a beautiful carcass.

"Concubine Shadow, why are you so active today?"

Although he included Xia Ying in the harem early, he couldn't get his blood jade Yuan Yin.

You can only go back every time.

Today, she took the initiative to find him, and the long night was long, and she wanted to die.

Xia Ying turned his back to Yan Jun, his face was cold, and he didn't say a word.

It seems that no matter how tyrannical and ravaged Yan Jun is, she doesn't feel anything.

"Concubine Ying, your attitude is still so cold, it's hard for you to have fun.

Yan Jun frowned.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the pressure increase, his expression tightened, and his body ignited a flame that evolved into thousands of colors, absorbing and refining the blood jade Yuan Yin.

Gradually, he began to notice something unusual.

Xia Ying's body was clinging to a layer of demonic purple treachery, like some kind of vicious prohibition, eroding her soul and flesh.

"What's the matter

!?" Yan Jun was furious, "Have you eaten the Danyun Sect's Soul Devouring Bone Pill?" "

The miscellaneous pieces of the Danyun Sect sent you to assassinate Benjun!?"

For a while, he and Xia Ying couldn't be separated.

The Soul Devouring Pill is extremely difficult to refine, it is an elixir used to control the dead, after swallowing, erysipelas will lie dormant in the body, activated in a specific way, and the divine law phase realm can not bear it, and it will definitely die.

The purple veins followed Xia Ying's body and gradually spread towards Yan Jun.

"Hmph, it's ridiculous to want to assassinate Benjun based on this!" Yan

Jun snorted coldly, and the flames on his body were blazing, burning all the bodies of the two into ashes, leaving only two gray soul light clusters.

Xia Ying didn't say a word, and most of the soul light that had dissipated rushed into the flames, fighting with Yan Jun for the ownership of the flames.

"It turns out that you are plotting the Wanhua Shenyan of this monarch, hehe. "

Wanhua Shenyan can be regarded as a kind of alien divine fire that has been cultivated the day after tomorrow.

At first, it is necessary to collect the heavenly fire that splashes on the world, cultivate it for a hundred years, and then absorb the power of various natures to promote growth.

Plundering special constitutions is the fastest way.

This is also the reason why Yan Jun is keen to search for people with various special physiques.

If he can cultivate Wanhua Shenyan to the greatest completion, he wants to ascend to the Divine Law Realm, easily, and even has the opportunity to burn the Divine Fetus.

"You are a blood path cultivator, play with fire, and kill yourself!"

Yan Jun held the initiative, and Shen Yan was burning Xia Ying's soul, and he was about to burn it out.

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred.

"Really?"

"When it comes to playing with fire, you're not far from this seat. "

Two soul origin forces flew out of Xia Ying's soul, one was blood-red demon, and the other was burning like a Taiyin essence fire.

"Blood Demon Ancestor

!?" "Flame Demon Ancestor!?" "

Why do you two old things want to help her!?"

Yan Jun was furious, and his Ten Thousand Transformation Divine Yan gradually lost control under the mixing of the three consciousnesses.

Xia Ying sneered at this time and said the first sentence: "Don't you think that this Great Yan Dynasty has long been rotten, your more than 10,000 princes and grandsons, like pigs, occupy all the secrets in the court, and in the future, the Great Yan Dynasty will only follow in the footsteps of the Changsheng Dynasty."

Neither my Blood Demon Sect nor the Flame Demon Sect need your incompetent fellow to represent the Western Desert.

"Okay, I almost forgot, Concubine Shadow, you are still the young master of the Blood Demon Sect, but do you think that with the Demon Sect as a backer, you can do whatever you want in the Imperial City?"

Yan Jun sneered, and the soul light ball let out a sharp long roar.

"Second Ancestor, someone from the Demon Sect is trying to cut off my Great Yan Guozuo, please ask the Second Ancestor to take action. "

Under the palace, an underground palace shook.

A huge pillar of flame rose into the sky, causing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to riot.

"Sure enough, in the last vitality tide, the Great Yan's Old Ancestor woke up. "

The Flame Demon Ancestor's soul phantom expression was solemn.

"Flame Demon, Bloody Demon, you two are so bold that you actually entered the Imperial City!" The

figure of the Second Ancestor of Great Yan appeared in the Yan Pillar, he was like a withered tree, but under the backdrop of the ten divine rings behind him, he looked extremely majestic.

He raised his hand to take a seal from the palace, mobilized the power of the dragon vein, and suppressed it towards the wine pond meat forest.

Boom!

Mutation regenerates.

The power of the golden and magnificent dragon veins collapsed in an instant.

At the same time, a sea of blood enveloped the imperial city.

In the city, one after another disciples of the Flame Demon Sect and the Blood Demon Sect rushed to the location of the imperial city one after another.

The defenders in the city cut down the flag, replaced the Absolute Forbidden Sky Flag, and cooperated with the sea of blood to suppress the sky of the Great Yan Imperial City.

The city gate was wide open, 50,000 iron-blooded heavy horses, wearing blood soul knives on their waists, and horses stepping on the palace city.

"The dragon vein is broken!?"

Yan Jun was shocked, his consciousness was dying out little by little, and at the last moment, he saw the second ancestor, forcibly pressed to a low altitude, and was besieged by the disciples of the Demon Sect, as well as the iron-blooded heavy horseman.

The original generals of the defenders of the Imperial City had already been infiltrated and replaced by the disciples of the Demon Sect.

The soldiers watched the horrific scene in the depths of the palace, and none of them offered to go to the rescue.

Bang!

Yanjun's true spirit was extinguished and completely fell.

Xia Ying, who only has half of his soul left, enters the Wanhua Shenyan, removes the treacherous pattern prohibition on his body, absorbs the sea of blood, and reshapes a new body.

"Ying'er, are you okay?" The

young sect master of the Yan Demon Sect hurriedly rushed to the Jiuchi Meat Forest with a large number of people and horses.

"When the dust settles, you will be the first person on this seat.

Xia Ying said indifferently.

The young sect master of the Flame Demon Sect looked excited when he heard this, and said affectionately: "You know, I want to ...... with you even more

" Xia Ying raised his hand, his voice was cold, "Don't talk nonsense, go and solve the scourge of Great Yan first." "

Good ......" The young sect master of the Flame Demon Sect was slightly lonely.

The Flame Demon Ancestor snorted coldly, and he hated that iron could not become steel.

Outside the imperial city, two powerful auras descended.

It was the true body of the Blood Demon and the Fire Demon Ancestor.

The two ancestor-level powerhouses of the Eleventh Realm of the Divine Law Realm directly used the method of pressing the bottom of the box to suppress the two ancestors of Great Yan.

The Iron Blood Army charged desperately, and in the end, the Second Ancestor of Great Yan actually died under the Blood Soul Knife.

The tearing of his soul caused him to delay his self-explosion and was suppressed by the sea of blood.

"After today, Da Yan will be removed!"

"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!" The

remaining more than 20,000 iron-blooded soldiers knelt down to Xia Ying, who was carrying the head of the second ancestor of Great Yan.

These iron-blooded soldiers were once the most brave soldiers of the Wu Dynasty who were not afraid of death.

They were formed by the unrelated people specially selected from the army for ten years after Xia Ying became the marquis, and they were loyal to her, even at the cost of treason.

Along the way, only these last 20,000 people remained.

"Ancestor, please borrow the sea of blood!" Xia

Ying looked up at the bloody ancestor, his voice cold and low.

"Anyway, the Bloody Dynasty has been formed, and it is time to show the world some bloody might!"

the figure of the Bloody Ancestor in the sea of blood nodded.

"Kill all the people in this imperial city and the four surrounding annexed cities, except for our people. Xia Ying ordered in a cold voice.

As soon as the words fell.

The sea of blood surged, swallowing all the blood corpses in the palace, and transformed into countless hideous blood beasts, stepping into the imperial city area, and launching a crazy killing.

When it's all over.

The sea of blood is monstrous, the yin is raging, and the bones are rising and falling.

"This forbidden artifact can be used up to three times. "

The Bloody Ancestor held a broken crystal ball in his hand, which reflected the shape of the Blood Sea.

"That's enough, pull the remnants of the Great Yan's national fortunes, consume the foundation of the Wu Dynasty, and then behead the Wanwu Emperor together!"

Xia Ying looked east at the Wu Dynasty.

The sea of blood steamed, and the scarlet blood light covered the sky.

In an instant, the area of the sea of blood shrank to less than one-tenth of its original size.

The Blood Demon Ancestor's face was pale, and his breath was extremely unstable.

Two terrifying blood lights crossed the sky in an instant, dragging the blood-red light tail, and flew to Wuzhou of the Wu Dynasty, like a divine punishment descending into the world, landing on the Mausoleum of the Great Wu Emperor, as well as the golden and brilliant Great Wu Palace!