The Sacred Ruins

The patriarch of the nine-headed bird tribe, Chi Xu, was feeling a little guilty. He was seeing stars. What had he said not long ago?

And now, who was he facing? What orthodoxy was he facing? It was actually the sect of the prehistoric blackhand, Li Li!

Needless to say, Li Li alone could suppress the ancient times and shake the prehistoric times. How could this lineage not be terrifying?

He felt a bit dizzy. Even as a celestial, he wasn't confident, and his body was almost frozen in place.

Patriarch Chi Xu of the nine-headed bird clan stared at number nine. His hair stood on end, and cold qi poured into his body from his tailbone. His entire body felt uneasy, and he was on the verge of fleeing.

The most miserable person was Ling Yi, who was still trembling. He struggled to his feet, then leaned back against a rock and looked down at his legs.

There was nothing left. It was empty and blood was flowing. He simply could not believe it.

This was not a dream, but a cruel reality. As the successor of the martial arts fanatics, he had his legs broken and was treated as food for blood.

He wanted to say something fierce, but when he saw that number nine was so calm and eating his thigh, he felt a chill down his spine and chose to shut his mouth tightly.

He regretted it. He really shouldn't have gone south. At that time, Madman Wu's second disciple, the second ancestor, had woken up from his seclusion. His blood and Qi were overflowing and covered the northern province.

That wasn't madman Wu's seclusion, but his second disciple's seclusion. Relatively speaking, it was the closest to the battlefield of the three sides.

Originally, the second ancestor wanted to go south personally, but he couldn't leave at the most critical moment of his cultivation. In the end, he wrote a decree and had people go South.

After that, he quickly went into seclusion and did not take this matter into consideration.

This was because he was in a dead seclusion. It was not easy for him to come out of seclusion, and he would face death at every turn.

And this time, he had reached the most critical juncture. If he could endure through it, he would be able to reach a higher level and see a vast world.

That was a scenery that only a few experts could experience in ancient times.

And if he failed, he would never have the chance to ascend again in his lifetime. Moreover, he would never be able to reverse the withered body of his old age. He could only wait for death to pass.

Therefore, after he was disturbed, his blood qi surged to the sky, pressing down on the mountains and the Earth, tearing apart the heavens. But soon, he had to restrain himself and go all out to break through.

If it were a normal day, he would not dare to do this. Even if a strand of demonic nature from his master's youth appeared, he would still burn incense and kowtow, devoutly worshipping and serving.

After the decree was written and released, his disciples were moved. They had originally wanted to personally descend and make a trip together!

However, Ling Yi, who was in the younger generation, immediately suggested that it was only to deal with a saint. The arrival of a heavenly venerate was too much of a ruckus. They thought too highly of Cao de!

It was enough for him to pass down the decree. This was in line with the superior status of their lineage.

If the elders of the sect were worried, they could come later. Otherwise, they would think too highly of Cao de. How could they show the superiority of Crazy Wu's lineage.

Just like that, Ling Yi rushed over. He thought that this was a rare opportunity to show his face, to show off the dominance of the martial ancestor's lineage, and to shine at the same time.

Who would have thought that what awaited him was number nine, the most feared orthodoxy of his lineage.

The Martial Maniac's faction could look down on anyone and be aloof. Only the Li clan could not be looked down upon. They had to act as if they were facing a great enemy.

However, what had he done to flaunt his power in front of number nine and make Cao de kneel down to receive the decree.

How could the people from that faction obey? From the looks of it, his legs had been thrown unjustly.

Ling Yi was filled with regret. He wanted to give himself two big slaps. He wanted to ask you to snatch the credit, yet you had to play tricks to pass down the decree. Now, he was suffering.

"Martial granduncle, my life is at stake!"

Ling Yi took out a snow-white conch and transmitted his voice. At the crucial moment, he chose to report it.

This matter had to be told to his sect. It had long been out of his control. He, a divine level Evolver, was too insignificant here.

On this battlefield, all kinds of warships and spaceships could not fly. They would be affected by the special terrain and crash. All communication devices could not be used.

However, this snow-white conch could transmit messages, and it could transmit messages one-on-one. It was a special secret treasure refined by Madman Wu's lineage.

After he finished transmitting these words, the jade-like conch was full of cracks. Then, it turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

"I don't want to kill, but if it involves all the people of Madman Wu's lineage, then I have no choice but to fight."

Number nine spoke indifferently.

Heavenly venerate silver dragon, Chi Feng, and the others were all speechless. They were cursing in their hearts. You Don't want to kill, but you can easily eat people's thighs. It's even scarier.

The others were apprehensive. This zombie-like creature dared to speak like this in the face of a madman. This was the rhythm of a battle!

"Ninth master, your condition..."Chu Feng was worried.

He didn't know if number nine would be able to resist against a true martial madman.

Boom!

Almost in an instant, a black light surged over from the ends of the Earth. It brought with it a monstrous blood qi that covered the entire battlefield.

An expert had arrived. It was a true expert who was approaching this place. He didn't conceal his presence and was emitting heavenly venerate level energy. This was the sign of a massacre and a bloodbath.

A heavenly venerate had arrived!

This was a heavenly venerate who sat under the second ancestor. Compared to other heavenly venerates, she was very young and very impressive. She had entered the heavenly venerate realm at her "Prime"time.

Although she had only just entered and had only achieved this position in recent years, everyone felt that her future was limitless and that she would become the king of the heavenly venerates.

She was a female heavenly jewel master, You Lan. She had been heading south for a long time, and was about to reach this place.

After receiving the message from the conch, she immediately appeared and charged over.

She was as white as snow, spotlessly clean, and her black hair was like a waterfall. She was quite beautiful, and after reaching this level, her temperament was particularly outstanding.

She was a female celestial, and the youngest disciple of the second ancestor. She was bound to become a great celestial and become the king of all celestial venerables!

At this moment, she appeared. She was very divine, and a hazy glow enveloped her body. She was clean and unsullied, and her face was as white as snow. She looked down at the battlefield!

However, the sky was filled with black light, accompanied by crimson blood qi. She was beautiful and cold, but she was emitting demonic qi.

A heavenly venerate from the Mad Wu lineage had arrived, and was shockingly talented!

In the Yang World, a heavenly venerate could be considered a high-level person, and could be considered a high-level battle force.

This was because 99% of the stronger creatures were extremely weak. They were all old monsters that were nearing the end of their lifespan, waiting to die in the mountains.

The strong needed time to accumulate. Those who could reach the heavenly venerate realm were mostly old. As for the mighty ones, they were like candles in the wind.

There was a saying in the world of the living that celestial venerables were in the prime of their lives.

Higher-level creatures were weaker than each other. It was a problem for them to live. It was impossible to expect them to fight and walk in the world for a long time.

There were only 10-20% to 30% of celestial venerables. They were still full of vitality and could be mobilized. The other 70-80% were about to die.

The appearance of a "Young"heavenly venerate like you lan, who was so beautiful that she could topple cities, naturally caused exclamations. She was very famous and had boundless potential.

The mainstream believed that she would have a smooth journey ahead of her and would eventually become a mighty figure!

With a whoosh, you lan waved her hand, and a golden scroll on the ground flew up. It emitted a dazzling light and contained an oppressive energy aura as it landed in her hand.

It was the decree of the second ancestor, and Ling Yi had not had the time to spread it out from the beginning to the end.

You Lan's body was very sacred, and light shone everywhere. Within a ten-meter radius, it was hazy and resplendent. However, ten meters away, there was a torrential black light and a crimson blood aura. This contrast was quite strange.

However, there was no doubt that she was powerful.

After arriving here, she felt the seriousness of the situation. She had originally thought that it was the celestial venerables from the Yong Province camp who were blocking the way, but now, her hair stood on end. was there an even more powerful creature present?

"Martial granduncle... be careful!"Ling Yi said in a trembling voice.

At least he still had some courage to remind her.

In fact, he didn't need to say much. You Lan herself was ready for battle. She stared at number nine and found the source of the terror.

"Fellow Daoist, are you going to make things difficult for the martial ancestor's faction?"You Lan said in a cold voice and retreated.

"It's not that I'm going to make things difficult for you, but you always want to bully our faction. Just now, you were making Cao de kneel to receive the decree."

Number nine spoke faintly and said some rare words.

"Fellow Daoist, are you going to start a war? After provoking the second ancestor and alerting Madman Wu, you must know the consequences,"you LAN reminded.

In their faction, it was not disrespectful to mention their ancestor and also call him madman Wu. Now, those three words had a demonic nature and had become an invincible symbol!

You Lan was originally soft, but hard. She mentioned Crazy Wu's second disciple, and then she mentioned Crazy Wu himself. This was originally enough to shock the world, but now it was useless.

Number nine replied coldly, "Who's Afraid of Who? If worst comes to worst, let's Fight!"

After he said these words, the color of the world changed. A Storm Rose, and the sky cracked. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. Red Whirlwinds blew, and a rain of blood poured down.

When his eyes opened, the sky and Earth would instantly turn into day and night, constantly changing!

This kind of strange phenomenon scared many people. It was simply unbelievable.

With just one sentence from him, the sky and Earth became abnormal.

At this time, number nine was in danger. He seemed to be declaring an all-out war against Madman Wu's faction!

Rumble!

At this time, Celestial Master You Lan attacked immediately. She sensed an extremely dangerous aura, and had no choice but to attack first and take out the decree.

At this moment, the second ancestor's decree shone with blinding golden light. It was as if a Great Dao had descended, and a series of characters appeared, carved into the void.

It was too terrifying. The Aura overpowered the battlefield, and countless golden beams of light tore through the universe!

In a trance, it was as if there was a majestic old emperor sitting high in the ninth heaven, looking down at the world. He looked down coldly at everything below, as if he were looking at an ant.

Everyone knew that this must be Crazy Wu's second disciple, the second ancestor!

The evolvers on the battlefield were all shocked. Crazy Wu's second disciple was so powerful that everyone was shocked.

It was hard to imagine how powerful Crazy Wu was!

That was because the decree written by the second ancestor was already like this. It shook the heavens and earth, suppressing this battlefield!

Everyone felt a sense of despair. Faced with this decree and those terrifying words branded in the void, they felt powerless.

Many people kowtowed, unable to control themselves. Their corporeal bodies didn't listen to their own will. They directly submitted and worshiped.

Within the Golden Light, between the many characters, the illusory image of the second ancestor stood high above. A peerless energy field surged, engulfing the heavens and earth. The Great Dao rumbled, shaking for him!

At this moment, number nine was very calm. There was only one movement. He stretched out a hand and grabbed towards the sky. His movement was very slow, but it was very powerful.

In an instant, the void collapsed. It seemed like a slow movement, but there was no way to avoid it.

He directly grabbed the golden decree. It was powerful and decisive. The characters branded in the void rumbled, but they were all withdrawn into the decree.

As for second ancestor's blurry figure, it was sliced apart by Number Nine's palm!

With a piercing sound, he directly tore apart the golden decree. The strange phenomena that filled the sky disappeared, and the world returned to silence.

Everyone was shocked. This zombie-like number nine was simply unfathomable. He was too ridiculously powerful. Second Ancestor's decree was torn apart by him in one go!

At this moment, he used one of the golden decrees to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and the other to wipe the blood stains on his hands.

These were the dark red stains left behind when he gnawed on his thigh!

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded. That was the peerless, terrifying, and destructive decree of the second ancestor. How could it be used as a meal paper by him? !

It was definitely not right to say that it was a reckless waste of God's gift. However, this action was indeed too unusual and terrifying. It scared everyone until their faces turned pale!

At the same time, the talented female heavenly venerate you lan had already fallen to the ground. People found that her long snow-white legs had disappeared without anyone knowing. The roots of her legs were dripping with blood!

Not far away, number nine was raising a white thigh and gnawing on it.

It was too shocking. This was a heavenly venerate. Number nine was gnawing on it like it was blood in front of everyone on the battlefield, in front of millions of evolvers? !

Everyone was shocked and then trembled.

Then, people felt their blood boiling, and some wanted to shout.

What did Number Nine's actions mean? was he going to start an all-out war with Madman Wu's faction? He was going to fight a final-stage creature!

Next chapter, around noon.