Chapter 683 Blood Cloth Immortal King Ling Wutian
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Zi Ling Feng Xue
At the same time, the frontline of the extraterritorial battlefield is the place where the powerful evil spirits and the powerful army of the fairy kingdom fight.
Suddenly, the shock became louder, and a strong sense of oppression permeated the air. The air seemed to freeze, and the hearts of all the evil spirits were suddenly filled with a kind of anxiety and fear.
Tianyu's bloody thunder pierced through the chaos and nothingness, and the sound of the fierce battle gradually weakened.
Everyone felt that a suffocating strong man was coming, and the entire battlefield fell into a deathly silence.
The atmosphere on the battlefield is extremely dignified, and the sense of oppression is getting stronger and stronger, as if a huge mountain is about to be suppressed.
The powerhouses on both sides looked towards the sky in horror and agreed to a tacit truce, but the countless evil spirits on the ground would become extremely short of breath.
Their faces also gradually became extremely pale, as if the shadows in their blood were waking up, as if a real catastrophe was coming!
"External evil spirits, I didn't expect to see you again. It seems that you should be exterminated... in the chaos and nothingness."
boom-
An incomparably magnificent sound of thunder resounded in all directions, and the blood-colored thunder on the sky suddenly blasted towards the earth like a catastrophe. In just an instant, hundreds of thousands of evil spirits were turned into flying ash!
Nothingness is shattered, time is stagnant, everything is pale, a boundless power of law emerges from the chaos and nothingness, gathers at one point, forming a dazzling light.
The light gradually solidified. It was a supremely noble man. His majestic face was full of indifference and sternness, and endless sharp light shone in his eyes, like an abyss that could not be explored.
The man stepped forward, and the void trembled. An incomparably majestic coercion emanated from him, so powerful that it was suffocating, and the entire battlefield seemed to tremble.
His eyes swept across the battlefield, indifferent and ruthless, all the evil spirits seemed to become small like dust under his eyes, and his heart was filled with endless fear and fear.
All the evil spirits swept by his eyes spurted blood and knelt down, their auras instantly languished, their whole bodies trembled violently, and they couldn't even arouse a trace of resistance.
And behind this man, there seemed to be countless blood-colored phantoms, each of which exuded destructive power, making people shudder, and the evil spirit was overwhelming, killing countless creatures in the same situation.
He stood in the midst of chaos and nothingness, calmly, and his existence itself was a kind of domineering declaration, like an unshakable fairy king of the fairy kingdom!
Under the reflection of his figure, the entire battlefield in front of him seemed to become his chessboard, and all existences were just chess pieces in his hands, at his mercy.
"Tianyun Immortal Kingdom, Blood Clothes...Immortal King, Ling Wutian!"
A thunderous roar exploded deep into the void of chaos, and the laws of heaven and earth vibrated, echoing endlessly in the void of chaos.
Its black shadow enveloped the sky, huge and boundless, and a pair of dark pupils stared at the legendary figure, with a trace of horror and disbelief, why is he still alive? ! !
As soon as these words came out, the entire frontline battlefield outside the territory was shocked, and even the great figures of the military courts of the various immortal kingdoms couldn't help being awed, and looked at that person with extraordinary reverence.
The blood-clothed Immortal King of Tianyun Immortal Kingdom, an ancient existence who once led an army into the hinterland of chaos and nothingness in the fairy history!
You must know that the Tianyun Immortal Kingdom was still fighting outside, so this person used a large army to put down the disaster of the Immortal Kingdom Dafang!
Killing the evil spirits outside the territory would turn weak when they heard this name, and they would not dare to step into the Tianguan of Xian'e Town for tens of thousands of years.
Ling Wutian overlooked the depths of chaos and emptiness, his deep eyes were calm, and he said calmly, "What about the evil spirits outside the Territory in the later stage of the tribulation? I wonder if you are stronger or weaker than the three kings of evil spirits back then."
"Or this king asked you to take the head on your neck, turn it into an evil essence crystal, and sacrifice it to the banner of the Tianyun Immortal Kingdom's military court, is it possible?"
"Immortal King in Blood Cloth, do you really think that this is still your era...! The immortal cultivators of the old era should have returned to the ruins long ago, let this deity send you to the immortal tomb."
"This is the order of the Immortal King, if you dare to disobey, you should be executed."
Ling Wutian's incomparably domineering voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, one after another of terrifying tribulation power condensed in his palm, the law of heaven and earth trembled in his palm, and a bloody spear gradually condensed in it, exuding a palpitating murderous aura!
Mysterious and ancient magic lines emerged on the blood-colored spear, like the lines of blood coagulation, shining strangely under the reflection of the blood-colored thunder. Under the coercion of the laws of heaven and earth, all auras have been completely suppressed.
"The Immortal King in Blood Cloth, let's fight!"
The evil spirit king let out a low roar in the depths of the chaos, the evil wind howled, the black clouds billowed, the law of chaos began to descend, and the boundless power of chaos spread, comparable to Ling Wutian's aura.
The two figures looked at each other from the air, as if the world had frozen. They were the strongest of the strong, representing their respective forces. The confrontation at this moment was like a battle between heaven and earth.
hiss-
Immortal cultivators and evil spirits on all sides of the battlefield secretly gasped, almost suffocating, and even many creatures forgot to breathe, staring at the confrontation between the two shocking powerhouses.
Even the Zhanjie Battalion of the Baili clan was watching the battle at the edge of the battlefield, Baili Wentian's eyes were full of envy, and there was a deep sense of admiration in his eyes.
The path that the Blood-clothed Immortal King of Tianyun Immortal Kingdom takes is the path that his Baili Clan will take, so it should be for cultivators!
Just when all the creatures in the central battlefield were staring at the battle, suddenly there was a shocking thunder from behind, accompanied by a deafening roar.
hum—
The gazes of all the living beings suddenly turned backwards, their eyes filled with irreparable shock, and saw a shocking ax light descending from the sky, piercing the sky like a sharp blade of destruction.
Where the light of the ax passed, the void collapsed, the power of the rules of heaven and earth collapsed one after another, and the disorderly avenue collapsed and dissipated in an instant, quickly approaching the central battlefield with a destructive aura!
The terrifying fluctuations of the power of heaven and earth swept across the central battlefield, and countless evil spirits turned their heads to look at it. An unprecedented panic surged in their hearts, and they even began to scream:
"No, it's that direction, quickly resist!!"
"That's the direction of the Evil God Cannon, who?!"
……
They burst out with the strongest mana one after another, trying to resist the impact of this shocking ax light, but their efforts seemed insignificant in front of this ax light.
There was a loud noise, even if it encountered obstacles, the ax light did not stagnate in the slightest, and the power like heaven and earth was constantly erupting.
The terrifying power of the rules would blow back as soon as it was touched, as long as the evil spirits who dared to step forward to resist were crushed into pieces in the torrent of ax light, the scalps of all the monks in the military court were numb!
The entire frontline central battlefield fell into an eerie silence, the ax light still did not stagnate, and rushed towards the depths of chaos and nothingness, even scraping Ling Wutian's blood-colored thunder, and scraping the side of the evil spirit king.
The two figures were caught in the confrontation of the general trend of the world, and they had no time to separate themselves, but their eyebrows jumped, and their expressions fell into a subtle change.
...what...? !
rumbling—
A tragic roar came from the depths of the chaos and nothingness. It was a Mahayana venerable, an evil spirit driven by the light of an evil god, and the entire fort was destroyed in an instant, obliterated by the terrifying power of rules until there was not even a scum left.
Ling Wutian's eyes trembled, and he looked towards the rear in disbelief, but he couldn't trace any traces of this aura. He murmured in shock, "...Impossible, that ax light, beyond ten thousand dao The power of rules, who is this!"
The evil spirit king was still stunned in the chaos and nothingness, and even looked at his back in disbelief: "Slay the origin of the immortal way with one blow...could it be... an immortal!!!"
He trembled all over, his own laws were trembling slightly, thousands of pairs of eyes were turning sharply, and he was extremely flustered. The feeling just now was absolutely unmistakable, the world trembled beyond the power of ten thousand rules!
The evil spirit king's eyes gradually became deep and cold, and this foreign war has become more and more wrong.
The revival of the Blood-clothed Immortal King, the linkage of various fairy kingdoms, and even the shocking figures who have surpassed the power of ten thousand rules, and the world does not exist, have appeared. I am afraid that they are really going to be wiped out!
"Back!" The evil spirit king frowned, and the law of chaos swept all directions. Before he left, he took a deep look at Ling Wutian, "Immortal King in Blood Cloth, maybe you can try the behavior you did back then, ha ha."
Ling Wutian's body was straight, his gaze was like lightning, he just sneered slightly, he didn't chase away, he just recovered, his strength has not yet returned to its former peak.
He suddenly looked at the battlefield in all directions, his eyes were gloomy, filled with an unspeakable strangeness and loneliness, there were no acquaintances in this world, and all creatures in the world were young.
Ling Wutian sighed slightly, turned around and disappeared here, but there was a tinge of interest in his heart, just who struck that ax light just now, what a powerful immortal!
On the edge of the battlefield, Baili Wentian gripped the blood blade tightly, his eyes revealing extremely turbulent excitement, he looked at the Jiuhua Demon Sealing Ape to the side, and growled, "Yu Yi! Is that the one?! Yes! him?!!"
Yuan Yi's whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, he still stared blankly into the distance, and nodded dully: "Like, it's so similar, that ax light...is like the ax light that opened the sky back then, nothing can stop it, No one dares to stop, even Huishou can only retreat."
An indescribable expression appeared on Baili Wentian's face, as if he had been suppressed for many years and suddenly released. His mood was both excited and shocked, and the hand holding the blood blade trembled slightly.
Even after such a long time, the blood in his heart is still not cold, and it is still stirring, but his eyes are still in the distance, and he slowly took a deep breath and said:
"The pioneer Chen Xun, the peak of immortality in my realm, seems to have come to the battlefield outside the Great World. I only hope that the day of meeting... will not be too far away."
Suddenly, the shock became louder, and a strong sense of oppression permeated the air. The air seemed to freeze, and the hearts of all the evil spirits were suddenly filled with a kind of anxiety and fear.
Tianyu's bloody thunder pierced through the chaos and nothingness, and the sound of the fierce battle gradually weakened.
Everyone felt that a suffocating strong man was coming, and the entire battlefield fell into a deathly silence.
The atmosphere on the battlefield is extremely dignified, and the sense of oppression is getting stronger and stronger, as if a huge mountain is about to be suppressed.
The powerhouses on both sides looked towards the sky in horror and agreed to a tacit truce, but the countless evil spirits on the ground would become extremely short of breath.
Their faces also gradually became extremely pale, as if the shadows in their blood were waking up, as if a real catastrophe was coming!
"External evil spirits, I didn't expect to see you again. It seems that you should be exterminated... in the chaos and nothingness."
boom-
An incomparably magnificent sound of thunder resounded in all directions, and the blood-colored thunder on the sky suddenly blasted towards the earth like a catastrophe. In just an instant, hundreds of thousands of evil spirits were turned into flying ash!
Nothingness is shattered, time is stagnant, everything is pale, a boundless power of law emerges from the chaos and nothingness, gathers at one point, forming a dazzling light.
The light gradually solidified. It was a supremely noble man. His majestic face was full of indifference and sternness, and endless sharp light shone in his eyes, like an abyss that could not be explored.
The man stepped forward, and the void trembled. An incomparably majestic coercion emanated from him, so powerful that it was suffocating, and the entire battlefield seemed to tremble.
His eyes swept across the battlefield, indifferent and ruthless, all the evil spirits seemed to become small like dust under his eyes, and his heart was filled with endless fear and fear.
All the evil spirits swept by his eyes spurted blood and knelt down, their auras instantly languished, their whole bodies trembled violently, and they couldn't even arouse a trace of resistance.
And behind this man, there seemed to be countless blood-colored phantoms, each of which exuded destructive power, making people shudder, and the evil spirit was overwhelming, killing countless creatures in the same situation.
He stood in the midst of chaos and nothingness, calmly, and his existence itself was a kind of domineering declaration, like an unshakable fairy king of the fairy kingdom!
Under the reflection of his figure, the entire battlefield in front of him seemed to become his chessboard, and all existences were just chess pieces in his hands, at his mercy.
"Tianyun Immortal Kingdom, Blood Clothes...Immortal King, Ling Wutian!"
A thunderous roar exploded deep into the void of chaos, and the laws of heaven and earth vibrated, echoing endlessly in the void of chaos.
Its black shadow enveloped the sky, huge and boundless, and a pair of dark pupils stared at the legendary figure, with a trace of horror and disbelief, why is he still alive? ! !
As soon as these words came out, the entire frontline battlefield outside the territory was shocked, and even the great figures of the military courts of the various immortal kingdoms couldn't help being awed, and looked at that person with extraordinary reverence.
The blood-clothed Immortal King of Tianyun Immortal Kingdom, an ancient existence who once led an army into the hinterland of chaos and nothingness in the fairy history!
You must know that the Tianyun Immortal Kingdom was still fighting outside, so this person used a large army to put down the disaster of the Immortal Kingdom Dafang!
Killing the evil spirits outside the territory would turn weak when they heard this name, and they would not dare to step into the Tianguan of Xian'e Town for tens of thousands of years.
Ling Wutian overlooked the depths of chaos and emptiness, his deep eyes were calm, and he said calmly, "What about the evil spirits outside the Territory in the later stage of the tribulation? I wonder if you are stronger or weaker than the three kings of evil spirits back then."
"Or this king asked you to take the head on your neck, turn it into an evil essence crystal, and sacrifice it to the banner of the Tianyun Immortal Kingdom's military court, is it possible?"
"Immortal King in Blood Cloth, do you really think that this is still your era...! The immortal cultivators of the old era should have returned to the ruins long ago, let this deity send you to the immortal tomb."
"This is the order of the Immortal King, if you dare to disobey, you should be executed."
Ling Wutian's incomparably domineering voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, one after another of terrifying tribulation power condensed in his palm, the law of heaven and earth trembled in his palm, and a bloody spear gradually condensed in it, exuding a palpitating murderous aura!
Mysterious and ancient magic lines emerged on the blood-colored spear, like the lines of blood coagulation, shining strangely under the reflection of the blood-colored thunder. Under the coercion of the laws of heaven and earth, all auras have been completely suppressed.
"The Immortal King in Blood Cloth, let's fight!"
The evil spirit king let out a low roar in the depths of the chaos, the evil wind howled, the black clouds billowed, the law of chaos began to descend, and the boundless power of chaos spread, comparable to Ling Wutian's aura.
The two figures looked at each other from the air, as if the world had frozen. They were the strongest of the strong, representing their respective forces. The confrontation at this moment was like a battle between heaven and earth.
hiss-
Immortal cultivators and evil spirits on all sides of the battlefield secretly gasped, almost suffocating, and even many creatures forgot to breathe, staring at the confrontation between the two shocking powerhouses.
Even the Zhanjie Battalion of the Baili clan was watching the battle at the edge of the battlefield, Baili Wentian's eyes were full of envy, and there was a deep sense of admiration in his eyes.
The path that the Blood-clothed Immortal King of Tianyun Immortal Kingdom takes is the path that his Baili Clan will take, so it should be for cultivators!
Just when all the creatures in the central battlefield were staring at the battle, suddenly there was a shocking thunder from behind, accompanied by a deafening roar.
hum—
The gazes of all the living beings suddenly turned backwards, their eyes filled with irreparable shock, and saw a shocking ax light descending from the sky, piercing the sky like a sharp blade of destruction.
Where the light of the ax passed, the void collapsed, the power of the rules of heaven and earth collapsed one after another, and the disorderly avenue collapsed and dissipated in an instant, quickly approaching the central battlefield with a destructive aura!
The terrifying fluctuations of the power of heaven and earth swept across the central battlefield, and countless evil spirits turned their heads to look at it. An unprecedented panic surged in their hearts, and they even began to scream:
"No, it's that direction, quickly resist!!"
"That's the direction of the Evil God Cannon, who?!"
……
They burst out with the strongest mana one after another, trying to resist the impact of this shocking ax light, but their efforts seemed insignificant in front of this ax light.
There was a loud noise, even if it encountered obstacles, the ax light did not stagnate in the slightest, and the power like heaven and earth was constantly erupting.
The terrifying power of the rules would blow back as soon as it was touched, as long as the evil spirits who dared to step forward to resist were crushed into pieces in the torrent of ax light, the scalps of all the monks in the military court were numb!
The entire frontline central battlefield fell into an eerie silence, the ax light still did not stagnate, and rushed towards the depths of chaos and nothingness, even scraping Ling Wutian's blood-colored thunder, and scraping the side of the evil spirit king.
The two figures were caught in the confrontation of the general trend of the world, and they had no time to separate themselves, but their eyebrows jumped, and their expressions fell into a subtle change.
...what...? !
rumbling—
A tragic roar came from the depths of the chaos and nothingness. It was a Mahayana venerable, an evil spirit driven by the light of an evil god, and the entire fort was destroyed in an instant, obliterated by the terrifying power of rules until there was not even a scum left.
Ling Wutian's eyes trembled, and he looked towards the rear in disbelief, but he couldn't trace any traces of this aura. He murmured in shock, "...Impossible, that ax light, beyond ten thousand dao The power of rules, who is this!"
The evil spirit king was still stunned in the chaos and nothingness, and even looked at his back in disbelief: "Slay the origin of the immortal way with one blow...could it be... an immortal!!!"
He trembled all over, his own laws were trembling slightly, thousands of pairs of eyes were turning sharply, and he was extremely flustered. The feeling just now was absolutely unmistakable, the world trembled beyond the power of ten thousand rules!
The evil spirit king's eyes gradually became deep and cold, and this foreign war has become more and more wrong.
The revival of the Blood-clothed Immortal King, the linkage of various fairy kingdoms, and even the shocking figures who have surpassed the power of ten thousand rules, and the world does not exist, have appeared. I am afraid that they are really going to be wiped out!
"Back!" The evil spirit king frowned, and the law of chaos swept all directions. Before he left, he took a deep look at Ling Wutian, "Immortal King in Blood Cloth, maybe you can try the behavior you did back then, ha ha."
Ling Wutian's body was straight, his gaze was like lightning, he just sneered slightly, he didn't chase away, he just recovered, his strength has not yet returned to its former peak.
He suddenly looked at the battlefield in all directions, his eyes were gloomy, filled with an unspeakable strangeness and loneliness, there were no acquaintances in this world, and all creatures in the world were young.
Ling Wutian sighed slightly, turned around and disappeared here, but there was a tinge of interest in his heart, just who struck that ax light just now, what a powerful immortal!
On the edge of the battlefield, Baili Wentian gripped the blood blade tightly, his eyes revealing extremely turbulent excitement, he looked at the Jiuhua Demon Sealing Ape to the side, and growled, "Yu Yi! Is that the one?! Yes! him?!!"
Yuan Yi's whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, he still stared blankly into the distance, and nodded dully: "Like, it's so similar, that ax light...is like the ax light that opened the sky back then, nothing can stop it, No one dares to stop, even Huishou can only retreat."
An indescribable expression appeared on Baili Wentian's face, as if he had been suppressed for many years and suddenly released. His mood was both excited and shocked, and the hand holding the blood blade trembled slightly.
Even after such a long time, the blood in his heart is still not cold, and it is still stirring, but his eyes are still in the distance, and he slowly took a deep breath and said:
"The pioneer Chen Xun, the peak of immortality in my realm, seems to have come to the battlefield outside the Great World. I only hope that the day of meeting... will not be too far away."
