400: C400 Slaughter City

C400 Slaughter City

People came and went within the city, and when they looked at this place, their eyes were filled with astonishment. Fu Tuo's blood turned into a surging river of blood that was about to flood the city. However, a few elders followed suit and brought out a golden bowl, collecting all of the blood rivers.

"The Transcendent King has fallen!"

"The Mortal King's tragic death, just who did it?"

"Every single Mortal King was at the peak of their power within the sect, but now, they have been killed!"

Two beams of golden light pierced through the heavens as they looked towards the direction of the great desert. An unimaginable astonishment appeared in their eyes: "Someone is besieging the great desert, those two human kings are really terrifying. And there was also the Golden War God … "No, that's not right. That's the Great Dream Idol!"

Before the strange phenomenon disappeared, the huge death knell rang, resounding throughout the world. The wails of ghosts and the howls of wolves could be heard. The body of Fu Tuo was still hanging on the city wall, and he died with grievance.

The king and ancestor of the gates of hell clearly sensed something, and they let out a loud roar. Their expressions were malevolent to the extreme, "Fu Tuo …" "He's fallen!"

King Guan looked at the last remaining human king within the sect. It was the Great Yan Emperor, the ancestor of the gates of hell. He looked to be in his thirties or forties, but his eyes seemed to be filled with vicissitudes of life.

"Meng Xuan must die!" The Great Evolution King was enraged. His black hair danced wildly in the wind as his tall stature was filled with a demonic aura.

Fang Moting sensed something and said, "Leave quickly. The Great Development King is about to arrive. He is the person with the longest life. Legends say that it was an expert of the underworld who escaped."

Meng Xuan said nothing. His first and second clones struck out once more, killing the two Saints.

"It's done." Patriarch Primordius said that this matter had reached an irreconcilable point. Two great sages and a human king had been killed. This was an unbearable loss for any power. Even if it was the Gate of Hell, it would still take a very long time for it to recover to its peak.

"Great Sage!"

"Human King!"

The City of Chaos erupted with sorrowful cries. The Transcendent King and the two great saints could be said to be their dao protectors and masters. However, they were now being killed.

The young faces within the city all stared at Meng Xuan, their eyes filled with hatred. Wang Fan was trembling in fear. No matter what, he had never expected things to turn out this way. He originally thought that Su Jiu was just an ordinary person in the ancient country of Nine Li, and that Meng Xuan was nothing in his eyes.

But now, Meng Xuan had actually brought with him such a powerful force. Not only had he killed the Human King Fu, he was even preparing to slaughter the entire city!

The golden-armored war god that Meng Xuan had transformed into was the captain of the Eighth Extreme Holy Emperor's special team. He was decisive and ruthless as he coldly said, "Cut the grass to its roots. Kill, slaughter the city!"

Following that, he made a divine action, as if he was fighting outside this region. With the large golden sword in hand, he charged into the city and began to slaughter everyone there. With a swing of his sword, many of the seed level assassins glared at him angrily. Their heads flew up into the sky, and fresh blood rushed into the clouds, dyeing them red.

Miserable screams rang out unceasingly. One after another, the young generations died in an untimely fashion. They all died on the spot!

Empyrean Fallen Treasures's eyes were completely cold. He stretched out a large hand that rapidly enlarged. In the end, it caught the City of Chaos in his palm and held it within the clouds. Then, supporting the city with his hands, he slowly turned around and looked at the horizon.

The human king, the king of the Dark Temple, had arrived. The Great Evolution King let out an earth-shattering roar from a great distance away, shaking the surrounding hundred or so peaks to the point of crumbling. Smoke and dust soared to the sky, "Meng Xuan, you're courting death!"

The Fallen Treasures Ascendant's avatar faintly smiled, "Let's see what happens to you all. This is just a lesson to you all. If you want to provoke me, kill me!"

Then, he suddenly exerted force with his palm and fingers, forcefully destroying the city. At this moment, all the masters in the seed area had turned into blood fog and died on the spot.

With a swoosh, the sound of something tearing through the air rang out. The Heavencraft Monument rushed out, and countless runes flew out from within and poured into the body of the Golden-Armored War God. The Heavencraft Token had been revived!

The golden-armored war god wasn't afraid in the slightest. He allowed the runes to wrap around his body, while he held Wang Fan in his left hand.

When Wang Fan saw that the King of the Grand Spill had arrived, he hurriedly said, "Ancestor, please save me!"

"Shut the hell up. This is your price." The golden-armored war god then pierced through Wang Fan's throat with his sword in front of all the King of Humans, sending him flying into the void. His four limbs instantly stiffened. Then, the life force in his body quickly faded away and his eyes dimmed.

Wang Fan, who was at the gates of hell, had fallen!

The Mandate of Death on the Heavenly Stele was shining brightly. Lowering his head, he replied, "The Mandate of Death, very good."

The revival of the Heavenly Stele caused one ancient character after another to be awakened. Those who cultivated the ultimate arts all regained their consciousness, and their gazes all shifted over in that direction.

"When the Heavenly Stele Steps are taken, a killing order must be issued. When meeting this person, it should be erased."

The King Yan's eyes turned red, he felt like he was about to vomit blood. It was even more so for the King of Hell's Gate. In the City of Chaos, there was one of the people with the greatest potential. But now they were all killed.

The Great Yan King walked over step by step. At this moment, he actually calmed down and looked towards Patriarch Primordius and the Symbol Emperor, "Give me a reason."

The Symbol Emperor and Patriarch Primordius smiled slightly, "There's no reason."

The King's eyes were cold to the extreme. He took a deep breath and said, "Do you want to cause a war between multiple sects?"

The Golden-Armored War God said, "If you want to fight, then fight."

The Great Evolution's man was enraged. "You're courting death!"

A drop of blood that was as red as an agate glowed crazily from his chest. It then rushed out and turned into a blood-red halberd. It emitted a murderous divine light that twisted the air as it pierced towards the Golden-Armored War God.

The Immortal Blood Halberd was his innate divine ability. A drop of blood was born from within it. Among similarly ranked experts, the halberd was invincible; it was invincible! The Immortal Blood Halberd streaked across the sky, dragging a long trail of light behind it.

The clone moved. He held the golden alms bowl in his hands and placed it on top of his head. "Collect!"

In the blink of an eye, it had grown to the size of a mountain and was floating above the clouds, releasing an earth-shattering divine beam. A terrifying suction force came, pulling the Immortal Blood Halberd into it.

With a dang sound, the golden alms bowl vibrated violently. The Immortal Blood Halberd continuously collided with the golden alms bowl, and finally, it broke through the golden alms bowl and flew away. However, the light from the halberd also dimmed. It turned back into a drop of blood and flew back into the body of the King.

The King's eyes glinted with a cold light as he looked at Empyrean Shakya, great waves surging in his heart. His Immortal Blood Halberd was unstoppable. This was the first time someone took it. He stared straight at Empyrean Shakya, his eyes shining brightly as he unleashed an eye technique. However, he soon discovered that he was unable to see through this person!

Within his body, there was a mass of primal chaos. It was as if there was a huge universe within him, and a dense mist rose from within his body. Everything was blurry and blurry.

"What are you looking at?" Empyrean Shakya was a man who lived above the mortal world. His feet were bare, and he wore a moon-white robe, appearing extremely elegant.

"Who are you?" The King asked.

Empyrean Fallen Treasures and Empyrean Shakya faintly smiled. The time for the two of them to borrow another person's body was almost at hand. Within a hundred breaths of time, that time would arrive.

"Do you want to fight or not? If not, then I'm leaving!" Empyrean Fallen Treasure was dressed in a dragon robe and an imperial crown. He was extremely dignified, as if he was the emperor of the world.

"Are you looking to die?" The Human King of the Dark Temple shouted.

Empyrean Fallen Treasures suddenly disappeared from where he was. When he reappeared, he was already in front of him and unleashed a palm strike. On his right arm, there were more than a dozen dragons formed from dragon qi spiraling. They roared along with his palm. The dragon's roar shook the heavens, shaking the vast universe and causing cracks to appear in the void.

A set of black armor with ferocious bone spikes appeared on the human king's body as he raised his hand to meet the blow.

The two palms collided like two stars.

With a honglong sound, the void began to collapse. The light exploded, submerging everyone within, leaving behind only the outline. Amidst the endless destructive light, that human king was actually sent flying. His right arm was broken, and even the spirit of the human king within his body was shaken, almost ruptured.

His pupils contracted so much that his heart thumped loudly. That person wearing an imperial crown and dragon robe was too terrifying. The divine power contained in that palm was like a river that had burst a dam, unceasingly flowing out. One strike was enough to send him flying, and his body was almost ripped apart.

Everyone knew about the strength of the Dusk Deities Templar's King. He was ranked among the top in the entire White Emperor Continent. Yet he was pushed back by this person's palm. What level had his cultivation reached, was he about to reach the realm of a human king?

After which, Empyrean Shakya and Empyrean Fallen Treasures moved forward together, closing in on Chu Feng. There wasn't the slightest sign of fear in their eyes. The auras radiating from the two of them interweaved, forming a huge domain that turned the world into a prison.

The few people on the other side, such as Wang Shuang, frowned and were about to attack. Fang Moting snorted coldly and stepped forward. Patriarch Primordius was about to make his move as well when he saw this. Naturally, the Talisman Emperor would not let go of this opportunity to befriend Meng Xuan. A three-pointed, two-edged blade appeared in his hand; it was a heavy weapon. The atmosphere was extremely tense and tense.

The Great Evolution King swept his gaze across everyone and took a few steps back before he looked fearfully at Fang Moting, Patriarch Primordius and the rest. These people, regardless of which one they were, were all famous experts. If they really wanted to fight, they would definitely lose.

"Retreat first. Patriarch Primordius is about to fall asleep and Fang Mo Ting is about to reconstruct his body. The Symbol Emperor will head to the Void Battleground and wait for an opportunity to kill Meng Xuan." The King said.

Soon after, the group of people all retreated. Although they were extremely unwilling, they still retreated quickly.0

After everyone had left, the first and second clones turned into two beams of light and entered the forehead of the golden-armored war god. They would be unable to use them for a short period of time.

At the same time, in the cave, Meng Xuan woke up. The war god in golden armor turned into a rain of light and disappeared. However, the runes on the Heavenly Stele soared into the clouds and landed on Meng Xuan's body.

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