Immortal and evil martial arts, starting from picking up experience

Chapter 308 The Three Emperors Stand (4.3k)

West Dingzhou.

The sea of ​​blood is monstrous.

Above the sky, there is a huge illusion that everyone can see.

The unfamiliar faces are dozens of miles in size.

With his mouth wide open, he looked down at all living beings in the world.

"The leader is mighty!"

On the ground, countless Sacred Heart cultists knelt on the ground.

His eyes were full of enthusiasm.

Countless people held blood food and bloody heads, excitedly sharing it with the leader.

"The leader is going to become an emperor!"

"From now on, the whole world will be taught by my Sacred Heart."

Several backbones of the Sacred Heart Cult are ambitious and have already imagined how to rule the world and control a state.

The remaining two of the four guardians were also very excited.

"After today, you and I will be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people."

King Fang Cun and King Wu Wu laughed.

They all saw each other's thoughts.

"Then the whole world will be our blood food."

The Endless King shook his head, "But I am afraid that the leader will not be able to reach the true emperor this time. He may only be able to reach the level of the Dragon Clan's late emperor."

King Fang Cun disagreed, "That's enough. After all, the path is right. The only difference is blood food."

"When the leader passes down these methods, our road to becoming an emperor will be smooth."

When the two of them said this, their laughter became even more unrestrained.

"No, no, no, there is still the Holy Son."

"Yes, just two people below."

The two were silent.

Everyone has Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts.

The leader was too anxious, and forgot to avoid them from the beginning to the end when casting this technique.

Maybe it’s unavoidable.

This technique has long been learned by the two of them.

Once the time comes, the two continue to exert enough force.

Break down barriers in one fell swoop.

It's hard to say who are the 'two people' at that time.

"Speaking of which, where did the Holy Son go?" The Endless King was surprised, ever since the leader began to swallow up a state.

The Holy Son seemed to have evaporated from the world and disappeared without a trace.

"Then who knows." King Fangcun sneered, "Maybe our Holy Son also plans to be the only one among those ten thousand people?"

"That Holy Son is usually very gentle and courteous." The Endless King grinned, a little unbelievable.

Because the Holy Son is usually incompatible with their painting style.

Even among the four guardians, none of them had ever seen the Holy Son eat blood, which was the grand blood sacrifice held by the Sacred Heart Sect in the past.

Although the Holy Son Yao Yongfei participated, he never experienced a single blood sacrifice.

Even his body shape is the same as that of the leader, maintaining the posture of a normal person.

"We are the Sacred Heart Sect..."

Fang Cun Wang made a point, "In our Sacred Heart Cult, the gentler the more crazy."

"Isn't that the same Confucian scholar who joined the religion back then? He was a famous sage all over the world before he joined the religion, but after joining the religion, he still had the same sage temperament on the surface..."

"But cannibalism in private scares the hell out of us."

"Yes." The Endless King nodded, deeply convinced.

Then a smile appeared on his face.

"The world will be like this from now on..."

The Endless King's voice suddenly stopped.

Because he suddenly discovered that the face in the sky was looking at him.

Swish!
The Endless King instantly stood on his head with chills all over his body.

"The leader is mighty!"

he shouted.

next moment,
His whole body floated towards the sky uncontrollably.

"Master! It's me!"

"I am your protector!"

The Endless King was instantly heartbroken.

Countless pieces of flesh and blood were pulled away, and the king's skin was torn to pieces.

The whole body of the king's bones was whining and making a final struggle.

The King's power bloomed all over the Endless King, and the terrifying aura began to swallow up the surrounding aura like a black hole.

Just facing the bloody mouth of the sky.

His black hole seemed too small and powerless.

"Master, please look at me."

In the sky, the voice of the leader of the Sacred Heart Sect came out.

"It's you I'm looking at."

The cold and emotionless voice made the Endless King's heart instantly fall to the bottom.

He watched helplessly as he was getting closer and closer to the bloody mouth.

"Master, why are you doing this?"

"Why do I need a reason to kill you? Didn't I give you everything you have?"

The leader of the Sacred Heart Cult’s voice was cold and bone-chilling.

The Endless King was stunned for a moment, then laughed miserably.

"That's it, that's it. It turns out that we have been your blood food from the beginning."

"Hahaha... I still imagined that I could replace you in the future."

The Fang Cun King on the ground wanted to run.

But the next moment,
His body couldn't stop being manipulated.

No matter how much power he unleashed, it would be useless.

The two kings who were considered omnipotent in the world were now being slaughtered like chickens by the Sacred Heart Cult.

"Why is the king so powerless to resist..."

King Fang Cun was puzzled.

But the Endless King beside him had already guessed the reason, "There's something wrong with the technique he gave me."

"No...it's a totem. There's a big problem with the bone patterns carved on the king's bones by our practitioners!"

"clever."

The leader of the Sacred Heart Cult said slowly.

His bloody mouth drew away the power from the two kings, eating away at the two kings bit by bit.

Thousands of thoughts suddenly flashed through the mind of the Endless King, "Qin Huai of the Qing League is really a genius. He practices the blood heart method but can chop your totem and bone pattern into pieces..."

"That's why you're so shocked. You want us to pay attention to Qingzhou in a rare move, right?"

"You even want to give him the position of the Second Holy Son. Do you want to suck him into the Holy Cult and then cut him out to avoid future troubles?"

The Endless King looked remorseful, "What a pity, what a pity! If you knew that I would definitely sacrifice my life to save him, and let him kill you with his own hands!"

He couldn't rage, but it didn't help.

Just the appearance of the name Qin Huai made the leader of the Sacred Heart Sect feel a flash of sadness.

The Blood Sea King's own domain is to devour living beings along with their luck, and in his domain he can display powers similar to those of the Qilin clan.

He wanted to hedge his bets.

Qin Huai is alive.

Let the Blood Sea King die in Qingzhou and add fuel to Qingzhou's luck.

It is naturally best to help Qin Huai break through the true emperor's domain.

If he dies, the Blood Sea King Whale will swallow up Qingzhou’s massive fortune.

Bring it back to Xidingzhou so that you can truly be qualified to attack the true emperor realm.

If both of them died, their vitality would be severely damaged.

It is different from the three sects' preservation and caution.

The leader of the Sacred Heart Cult has always chosen to take risks.

The greater the risk, the greater the reward.

This is the case with changing the Sacred Heart Dharma, this is the case with vigorously developing the Sacred Heart Religion, and it is the same today...

Unfortunately,
The final result is the worst one.

The Blood Sea King is dead, and so is Qin Huai.

"Perhaps the time of heaven is still not in my human race in this world, but I don't accept it..."

The leader of the Sacred Heart Sect expressed his feelings.

This was also the reason why he suddenly accelerated and chose to directly cultivate the people of Xiding Prefecture and several surrounding prefectures.

The two kings were confused after hearing this, and did not understand the true thoughts of the leader of the Sacred Heart Sect.

And they are destined not to know the truth.

"We are dead. Even if you take over the world, you will not be able to control it! At that time, it will still fall into the hands of others!"

The two kings offered their most vicious curses before their death.

But they didn't know that this was part of the plan of the leader of the Sacred Heart Sect.

……

The junction of three sects.

No Temple Mountain.

The dilapidated mountains are full of ruins, like a destroyed ancient city.

There is a thousand-meter-wide altar on the top of the mountain. The stone statues seem to be alive and full of charm.

But there is no incense here.

Overgrown with weeds, wild animals everywhere, and no human habitation for a long time.

Three pale-faced men staggered up from the bottom of the mountain.

Two men have white hair, and one is bald. The scalp that should have been smooth is now full of vicissitudes of life, but the three of them have tired faces, and their slightly stooped figures seem to be carrying a mountain on their backs.

Every step is extremely difficult.

If the big shots from the three sects saw it, they would definitely be shocked and happy.

Because the three people in front of them were the three sect leaders who were defeated during the previous siege of Bai Wuya.

"I didn't expect that Bai Wuya would be one step ahead of me and break through the hazy barrier." The middle-aged man in Confucian robes had an old voice, and his originally elegant beard had been cut into pieces.

"The old Taoist said from the beginning that the little devils of the Qing League must not give up. Even if it is a trap set by the six royal families, we will try it."

"That kid is probably the only possibility for my human race to become emperor."

The leader of Dao Sect is very angry.

It's just that while the energy and blood are attacking the heart, there is blood falling like a pillar from the tip of the nose.

But he didn't know it.

The skinny monk spoke slowly, "Amitabha, if we leave the Three Prefectures, we will no longer be able to defend ourselves. Once the six royal families mobilize to surround us outside the Three Prefectures."

"The three sects will completely fall. At that time, the human race will no longer have room to survive and will completely become the blood food of the six royal families."

“Isn’t the Sacred Heart Sect in West Dingzhou the best example?”

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

It was the old Taoist who finally broke the deadlock, "With the luck of the three states, you can become an emperor."

"It's just that we don't have the qualifications to become an emperor, so we can only take that half step...and I'm afraid it won't last long."

The three of them obviously knew Chenghuang Road very well.

But the conditions were too harsh, leaving the three of them at a loss.

"This altar is the last resort left by the three ancestors and me together."

"Now it seems it's time to use it."

The old Taoist looked at the altar in front of him and laughed at himself.

The three sects worked hard for nearly ten thousand years, but in the end they achieved nothing.

"What exactly went wrong?"

"Amitabha, I'm waiting for the Tao..."

The old Confucian scholar sighed, "Maybe we were too timid and missed opportunities again and again."

"But with the lives of hundreds of millions of creatures on our shoulders, if we make one wrong move, we will lose everything."

The three of them were sighing, but they all knew that they had great responsibilities.

"I hope that the blood that has been delayed for thousands of years can bring comfort to the spirits of many ancestors in heaven."

The old man sighed.

The old Confucian scholar said solemnly, "Two of you, my physical body is not strong enough to support this powerful force."

"The fight will take some time."

"And once the luck of the three states is exhausted, I am afraid that for another ten thousand years, the human race will never have a chance to turn around."

"Do not worry!"

The three decrepit men before had a spirit of agility in their brows.

Twilight's white silk stockings have now turned black.

His swaying aura suddenly became firm.

The raging power is like a dragon emerging from the sea, soaring into the sky and reaching into the sky.

"Who to kill first?"

The old Confucian scholar looked like a young man, with a murderous look on his brows and no scholarly spirit at all.

"Those who are not of my race will eventually become a big problem!"

"How can we not avenge a thousand-year blood feud?"

The old man snorted coldly, and the grass and trees in front of his eyes suddenly shattered.

"it is good!"

The old Confucian scholar's voice just fell.

A strong wind rose on the altar, and the old Confucian scholar towered into the sky for an instant.

The entire altar suddenly lit up.

The radiance of the sky completely enveloped the whole person.

Almost at the same time,

In the distance, the sky is filled with fierce power.

The invincible force came towards the realm of the three sects with its mighty power.

Tiger Roaring Mountains.

A roar shook the three states!

Bai Wuya came from far away, as if he were the king of heaven.

Appeared at the border of three sects.

Countless people looked up at the figure and momentum that could not be ignored, their faces pale.

"It's done...we're done."

The people were so frightened that they sat on the ground.

The warriors of the three sects stationed at the border also felt desolate.

"The master of the three sects is probably dead..."

"As soon as the sect master dies, the death I have been waiting for will come..."

Everyone's heart was as silent as death, looking at the invincible and powerful figure, as if they had already seen their ending.

"What are you panicking about!"

An old figure stepped on a huge 'imperial' seal and appeared in the sky.

"We are not dead yet, how can we give up?"

The old voice was sonorous and powerful, but at the end it became softer, "At least it gives the people some time to escape."

The figure wearing a purple and gold Taoist robe walked against the flow of people and walked to the border.

"Outer disciples of the Dao Sect, lead the people to run to Qingzhou. There is still a glimmer of hope there..."

"For the rest, you can run if you want. I won't stop you."

The old man in the purple and gold Taoist robe is very chic.

"Master!"

Many Taoist disciples saluted.

But the disciples on the front line remained motionless.

Some disciples from other sects who were about to run away couldn't help but blush when they saw this scene.

Some kept running with their heads down, but others stamped their feet and stood still.

"Tianshi, I have also learned the Dao Sect's formations in the past few years. It will be no problem to form a formation."

Several door owners said half-jokingly.

"That's work."

The Heavenly Master bowed his hand.

On the border front, three people slowly spoke up.

"Get up!"

boom!
Tens of thousands of sounds were like thunder, exploding in the sky.

The sky thundered, and colorful colors fell from the sky.

The spiritual light rises from the ground and condenses in the sky.

The golden Buddha appears, the white lotus enshrines the Buddha, and the breeze blows, making the heaven and earth change colors.

The Celestial Master of the Taoist sect, Bodhi of the Buddhist sect, and the heads of the four courtyards of the Confucian sect.

The three second-in-commands of the three sects shouldered the responsibility and only fought for a glimmer of hope for the common people.

boom!
on the sky.

A bloody tiger suddenly fell down.

The blood tiger is like a mountain, covering dozens of miles of land.

Covering the sky and the sun, it is like a world being crushed.

The golden Buddha raised his hand.

The Buddha's seal changes color in the breeze, and the lotus unfolds into thousands of pieces in mid-air.

But compared to the blood tiger, it was still too small.

The sky trembled.

It was as if an earth dragon had turned over.

The blood was surging, and the rippling red mist just drifted across the crowd.

The eyes of a group of people instantly turned red, and many people exploded into a puddle of minced meat on the spot, littering the ground.

Some people lost their minds and raised their fists to kill the people around them crazily.

Earth,
With just one blow, it was like the end of the world.

The three disciples who held up the formation exploded hundreds of people with one blow.

It's just that new people will fill in immediately, leaving no gaps.

"not bad."

Bai Wuya looked indifferent.

"If we hadn't taken this half-step, our six royal families might have been in great danger when they stepped into the three states."

"Unfortunately, today is different from the past."

Although he only took half a step, he could see many pictures that he had never been able to see before.

The luck of the three states is closely connected and driven by something.

Like pieces of snowflakes falling on the warriors of the three sects.

In this land, the warriors of the three sects are all blessed by luck.

"No wonder we were defeated inexplicably when we invaded the three sects' realms several times in the past. We were unable to use our strength."

"It's a pity that everything is going to end today..."

Bai Wuya is neither sad nor happy, as if he is detached.

just the next moment,
He looked up suddenly and looked into the distance.

The fate of the three states suddenly changed, and a strong wind blew up in the center.

Kill Bai Wuya.

"Want to kill my human race? I won't agree!"

The old Confucian scholar came with the wind and shattered all the blood mist around him.

The murderous intentions of everyone on the ground also calmed down and returned to normal.

The two haven't started fighting yet,
Then he looked in the direction of Xidianzhou where the sea of ​​blood was surging.

There are frequent visions over there, and powerful beings are roaring towards us with astonishing momentum.

"Looks like we're going to have to fight hard."

The old Confucian scholar condensed his voice.

The three semi-emperors started a war, but I don't know which side the leader of the Sacred Heart Sect is leaning towards.

Who else will die first?

(End of this chapter)