dong dong dong-
Zhongji Holy Continent, grand viewing area.
Accompanied by a burst of passionate drumming.
Zhao Jiu returned with his sword in hand.
The Demon Sword Fancheng is filled with evil spirits, as cold as the moon, and does not stain with blood.
The black-haired Zhao Jiu had cold eyes, and his robe was stained with blood, as if he had splashed ink.
Facing Zhao Jiu like this, the big audience Xiu immediately gave way for fear of blocking the road.
Monk Daguan still had complicated emotions towards the reviled ninth prince.
The former prince made a big mistake and was imprisoned in Fancheng.
Just when everyone thought that he would be trapped in Fancheng forever in his life.
The second generation ancestor brought him out of Fancheng again to plead guilty and meritorious service.
Daguan II gave Zhao Jiu a second chance.
In this era of great strife, it is not impossible for Zhao Jiu to become the crown prince of Daguan again.
However, as far as Daguan Xianzhou is concerned, there is a wanton and willful prince.
Could this really... be a good thing?
For such a prince to not hesitate to live for the people is a disaster rather than a blessing.
Ignoring the complicated looks in the eyes of the cultivators, Zhao Jiu walked straight into the camp of the second ancestor of Daguan.
Zhao Jiu placed a blood essence the size of a fist in front of the second ancestor's case and stood respectfully.
Looking at the condensed energy and blood essence on the table, the second generation ancestor nodded slightly.
That's right.
The Great Demon of Bading condensed his blood essence.
Looking at this size, I am afraid that this demon has already reached the middle stage of the Eight Cauldrons.
Feeling the energy and blood of generations within the blood essence, the second generation ancestor asked again: "How is it? Have you encountered any trouble?"
Bowing down, Zhao Jiu said with great meekness: "Reporting to Shizu, there is no trouble. It's just that there seems to be something abnormal in the blood pool."
Slowly squeezing the blood essence in his hand, the second generation ancestor said with deep eyes: "Tell me, what exactly did you find?"
……
Not only Daguanxianzhou, but also Zhidao, Jingtong, and Daye all realized something was wrong.
In short, the blood pool of generations of flesh and blood in the center of the Holy Continent no longer produces real demons.
The spiritual energy is dim, the black energy is entangled, and the blood pool is quiet, like a piece of black amber.
It seems... that the blood pool of the ninth physical body has been drained of its contents.
Is this still available?
Because of this incident, several princes gathered beside the blood pool.
Although the generational blood pool is no longer rolling, the resentment contained in it is still there.
Not only is it not less, but it is becoming more intense, with strands entangled in it, like a black snake.
The princes discussed for many days and finally came up with a charter.
Use blood to nourish blood, dry up the lake to fish, and make the best of luck!
Completely drain the Holy Continent of its secrets!
The ninth generation's physical blood pool, such a great creation, how could the great immortal continents give up?
All the princes have received orders to die from their elders, and they dare not go back without gaining enough energy and blood.
As long as the Immortal Island exists, the Immortal Island will exist. For the sake of the Immortal Island and the Immortal people, they have to do this.
Then, under the arrangements of the princes, a large amount of blood began to pour into the blood pool.
The blood of desolate beasts, common people, great monks, and even the blood of immortals...
Later, the great immortal continents even used the blood pools of generations as execution grounds.
The criminals, rebels and cultivators in Xianzhou will all be beheaded here!
Countless heads were thrown into this pool.
The blood pool surged, the flesh and blood disappeared, and the bones sank.
It is no exaggeration to say that Guangguang Daguanxianzhou killed more than 8,000 Yin and Yang reverse cultivators here.
Zhao Xiu directly accounts for more than half of the eight thousand reverse cultivators in Grand View Immortal Continent.
Who made him have a prosperous bloodline in Daguanxianzhou?
When you have too many children, it is inevitable that some will be disobedient.
There are also different execution standards for these rebellious Zhao Xiu.
Dig out the Dantian, destroy the foundation of the Tao, deprive the immortal of his bloodline, and abolish the qualifications of Zhao Xiu.
As the blood continued to flow in, the blood pool of generations of flesh gradually became rippled.
The waves gradually surged, and whirlpools also grew.
The whirlpools are connected, and the dark clouds condense over the blood pool.
At the same time, under the burial ground, the Ninth Saint also slowly opened his eyes.
Looking up at the created body above his head, the Ninth Saint's eyes flashed with light.
"it's time……"
"The one that the last true dragon got."
"It's about time it showed up too."
Listening to the words of the Ninth Saint, the angry Master Ji suddenly raised his head again.
"Ninth...what are you going to do?"
The whirlpools in his eyes continued to connect, and the voice of the Ninth Saint came up again.
"me……"
"I want to give all living beings a chance to transform into dragons."
"I wish that in this world, everyone would be like a dragon."
As soon as the Ninth Saint said these words, a look of horror flashed in the eyes of the old season master.
"Is it true? Do you want to use that thing?"
"No! No! You can't summon Longmen Tianque just by relying on that!"
"Ninth, don't be reckless. Don't be reckless. This matter cannot be rushed. It cannot be rushed."
"If you want good luck, you have to be patient. You can't rush this matter."
Facing Master Ji's advice, the Ninth Saint just shook his head lightly.
"Master Ji, Master Ji."
"You don't understand the wonders of generations."
"The blood of generations is the beginning of all miracles."
"Generations are the miracle of the human race."
……
The blood pool of the Holy Continent is shaking endlessly.
Whirlpools and whirlpools entangle and merge with each other.
In the end, only a huge dark whirlpool remained in the center of the blood pool.
The vortex extends like a slender tornado, leading directly to the deepest part of the blood pool of generations.
As the vortex continued to expand, the sky above the blood pool began to become darker.
Seeing this scene, all the great immortal continents prepared their formations one after another, and a respectful weapon hung high in the sky.
The great immortal continents are not fools. This situation can only mean one thing.
The harvest time has come.
The heritage of the Holy Continent generations will be squeezed clean by them.
It is not easy for all the great immortal continents to reach this point.
After pouring so much blood and killing so many people, a decent demon was finally raised.
It's just... what all the Immortal Continents and princes didn't expect.
They raised an incredible monster.
When the devil comes out, the world is shocked.
The devil emerges and the storm moves.
The vortex spun faster and the blood pool trembled violently.
And the layers of dark clouds above the blood pool rolled directly down, like a curtain hanging from the sky.
The curtains are piled up, the clouds are like ink, and purple snakes are meandering among them.
And those... are thunder tribulations.
Looking at the swimming thunder snakes above their heads, all the princes expressed surprise.
Tribulation cloud?
This turned out to be Jie Yun!
What a devil, there will be calamity before he shows up!
Looking at the huge whirlpool in the central blood pool, all the princes had different expressions.
Yuan Daoyin's eyes were dark, Yuan Daojiang was murderous, and Zhao Er slowly retreated.
Although the princes have different expressions, they have a common understanding in their hearts.
This demon must be extremely terrifying!
The stronger the demon also means that the generational energy and blood in its body will become richer!
In the expectant gazes of the princes, a pair of dark peaks gradually appeared in the whirlpool of the blood pool.
The peaks are steep, like a sword that cuts the sky. As the mountains continue to rise, the expressions of the cultivators begin to change.
Something is wrong!
There's something wrong with this thing!
How could this blood pool demon be so big!
Whose Taoist bones are they under the Blood Pond?
If you look closely, you will find that the steep blackness is not a mountain at all, but a horn.
A pair of horns that seem to be able to pierce the sky!
Along with the pitch-black horns rising, there are also layers of terrifying pressure!
Suddenly, an unspeakable cracking sound came from the surrounding space.
Jiuding overcomes the tribulation!
The spectators onlookers didn't understand what was going on at this moment.
This demon has reached the ultimate level of Jiuding Tribulation in the human world!
At this moment, the cultivators quickly retreated, as they could no longer interfere in this matter.
The dark clouds are pressing down, and the majesty of heaven is overwhelming.
All the cultivators retreated, but the prince did not retreat.
The prince holding the immortal weapon not only did not retreat, but actually took a step further.
What can the Jiuding True Demon do? To you princes, it is just a large blood bottle.
Then, the princes saw the head under the huge horns.
Immediately afterwards, angry roars sounded in the field.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
"Get back quickly! Get back quickly!"
"This horse-riding person is not a demon at all!"
"This is a dragon! A real dragon! The head of a real dragon!"
"Damn Holy Continent! Damn it! You're so damned!"
That's right.
There is a real dragon head hidden under the blood pool of the Holy Continent.
The Dragon Clan has been powerful since ancient times, and the Dragon Clan's detachment will be given the title of "True".
The transcendent dragon is the dragon clan [true dragon], who leads the clan and controls the world.
But the truth of the dragon clan was cut off from the hands of Immortal Longwu.
Longwu cursed the dragon, and the bloodline of the dragon clan declined.
The Dragon Clan has since lost its title of [True].
From then on, the leader of the Dragon Clan can only be called the Dragon Lord.
The dragon head at the bottom of the Holy Continent's blood pool was obtained from the bottom of the Bone Burial Sea.
Perhaps long ago, a true dragon perished in the burial ground.
By chance, this true dragon's head was obtained by the ninth remnant soul.
Using the true dragon's head, the ninth remnant soul was able to stabilize the terrain of the mountains and rivers and strengthen the foundation of the Holy Continent.
Now, the ninth remnant soul will use this true dragon head to do another big thing.
……
The sea of blood surged and the vortex strangled.
The terrifying dragon's power is unbridled and unstoppable.
Blessed by generations of energy and blood, the huge dragon's eyes suddenly lit up with a dazzling light.
As the dragon rose in power, the numerous bones in the blood pool began to rise and fall.
Only a bitter whisper was heard, and the terrifying dragon power was still brewing crazily.
"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"
"Quickly retreat! The catastrophe is coming!"
Seeing the dark clouds in the sky pressing down, purple thunder surged and arrived in an instant.
All the princes also began to retreat one after another.
Suppress the trembling fairy weapon and limit the fluctuations of your own spiritual energy.
Under the catastrophe, even those with immortal blood have to lie down.
Once such a terrifying thunder tribulation hits, it will fall into the crazy strangulation of the sea of thunder.
Even if you have an immortal weapon, you can't even think of fighting your way out of the turbulent sea of thunder.
boom--
Purple light shone, and a bolt of lightning struck down.
Then, the blood pool surged, and a giant claw made of skulls came directly to meet him.
The lightning collapsed, and the bones were like rain.
The low dragon roar resounded through the sky.
As if he had been greatly provoked, the raging thunder rushed towards the blood pool like a wild snake.
In an instant, thunder arced into the sky, blood mist steamed, and the earth trembled.
A group of monks retreated to the high wall in the distance and watched from the side.
In the endless sea of thunder, the cultivators saw a ferocious figure swimming upstream.
The real dragon is the head, the monk's bones are transformed into the body, and the purple thunder is the blood flowing on the dragon's body.
The key to all this is the condensation of the ninth generation's physical energy and blood.
The blood of creation of the ninth generation is the key to turning stone into gold.
The dragon's roar shook the sky, and the wind and clouds stirred.
In the shocked eyes of the princes, the terrifying dragon's power continued to rise.
The Jiuding Tribulation is not the end!
The raging thunder tribulation not only failed to block the corpse dragon, but actually tempered its body even more solidly.
Feeling the terrifying dragon power coming from above their heads, the expressions of the immortals stationed on the Holy Continent changed drastically.
not good!
The big thing is not good!
We are being plotted!
With the energy and blood of generations and the general trend of the Holy Continent, this dragon has already half-stepped into reality!
In other words, this giant corpse dragon is already halfway to transcendence!
If this corpse dragon were to kill him, the blood of all the immortals would have to be accounted for here.
There is an existence that can withstand the Nine Cauldron Thunder Tribulation. Even if the princes have immortal weapons at their side, they may not be able to survive.
When all the princes were waiting in formation, the corpse dragon's body trembled, and the corpse floated like shaking scales.
When the dragon rises, wind and cloud follow, and all kinds of energy float.
And this is the divine power of the Dragon Clan.
Riding the black wind, carrying heavy thunderclouds.
Ignoring the group of ants below, the corpse dragon flew straight towards the north.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of miles have been traversed, followed by clouds of calamity.
The corpse dragon actually left like that!
Not only did it go away on its own, it also took away all the condensed energy and blood of all generations in the blood pool.
Today's blood pool is pitch black, filled with the resentment of the ninth and first generations.
Looking at such a pool of blood, he looked at the escaping corpse dragon.
Clenching their molars, many Xianzhou princes made decisions on the spot.
Chase!
We can't just let it go like this!
This guy drained all the essence from the blood pool of his body!
The corpse dragon flew in front, and a group of monks chased behind.
Chasing the dragon...isn't easy.
Especially this giant corpse dragon is still half a true dragon.
Immortal Longwu didn't even stop the real dragon back then, it was something the Immortal couldn't do.
Naturally, they descendants of immortals can’t do it either.
The dragon is so majestic that all cultivators follow him.
It's so moving that it's hard not to notice.
Soon, the corpse dragon left the Zhongji Tianye and fled straight into the vast sea of bones.
Looking at Shituo City, He Niansheng's expression changed suddenly as he looked at the terrifying purple light flashing across the sky.
"That's...Thunder Thunder!?"
"What a strong pressure! It can't be resisted!"
Can it not be strong?
The corpse dragon flew past, and the terrifying pressure poured down.
It was so coercive that even Daguan Shituo City shook violently.
Entering the Bone Burial Sea, the corpse dragon's speed became a little faster.
At the same time, in the Holy Continent of Shituo City, the city lord Xu Mi was standing uneasily at the top of the city.
The Holy Continent underwent drastic changes and the immortals attacked the Holy Continent. Even though the Sea of Bones was located in a remote location, Xu Mi still got some news.
As the only fire left in the Holy Continent, City Lord Xu Mi is not having an easy time these days!
Outside Shituo City, there seemed to be something strange happening over at Jingtong, but Xu Mi did not dare to send anyone to check.
If you rush forward, if you don't protect everything, you will be in a desperate situation.
Once the Holy Continent of Shituo City collapses.
The Holy Continent Orthodoxy is completely finished.
In Shituo City, the Holy Son Li Yong escaped into a secret place and never returned.
Xu Mi didn't know where the Holy Son had gone.
He only knows that the Holy Son bears the fate of the Holy Continent.
And all he Xu Mi could do was wait.
Defending Shituo City, Xu Mi could only wait and see what happened.
Standing on the top of the city, the city lord Xu Mi looked up at the vast destiny.
As he sighed, Xu Mi's eyes were filled with sorrow.
"Ugh……"
"Haozai Yuanyang..."
"Please give me a revelation!"
"Please tell me...where should I go?"
Xu Shituo City Lord was sincere, and his request was indeed responded to.
A dreamy purple lighted up on the other side, and around the purple, auras spread out in various colors.
"What is that?"
When Xu Mi was suspicious, the purple light had already flashed over.
Huge horns like mountain peaks, fine and jagged pale scales.
Look carefully!
Where are the scales? They are clearly pale corpses stacked together!
The one riding the horse turned out to be a dragon! A lifeless dragon!
But seeing the ferocious skulls on the corpse dragon, each one was spitting out turbulent winds crazily.
Seeing all this, the city lord Xu Mi's body trembled and his soul was uneasy.
"Those who ride horses, what exactly is going on..."
Before Xu Mi finished speaking, the giant corpse dragon crashed directly into the Holy Continent of Zituo City, carrying the terrifying cloud of calamity.
In an instant, lightning pierced the earth, spiritual energy surged violently, and the energy and blood of generations acted as accelerant.
Only a loud roar was heard, and the Holy Continent Shituo City, which had stood for thousands of years, completely collapsed.
All the people in the city died, and no one survived.
Here...
All remaining fires in the Holy Continent are extinguished. (End of chapter)
