Chapter 270 I am them...

Beside the leader of the Divine Flower Society, more than twenty Yin Gods had gloomy expressions.

They are all Yin gods of the Netherworld, and have long been secretly loyal to Dark Sun following the leader of the Divine Flower Society.

They all looked at Qi Yuan as if he were a dead person.

"I never thought that we would have the honor to witness the fall of such a peerless great master!"

They are merely Venerables, and are extremely humble when facing the Great Venerable.

Facing the ruler of the Dark Sun, he is even more humble than before.

Now that he saw Qi Yuan, he was even more sarcastic.

"After so many years of practice, your vision is still so narrow, just like a loser." Qi Yuan also held high the banner of vision.

He didn't say any more nonsense, but shouted loudly.

"My enemies, come out and die!"

This sound was like thunder, causing the entire Fenglei Valley Secret Realm to shake, and it seemed as if wrinkles appeared in the space.

The sound is so loud that it can even kill the people of an entire country.

The faces of those Yin God Venerables turned pale, because just the sound was enough to tremble their minds and make their spiritual power unstable. They felt as if they were facing a monstrous giant demon.

The expression of the leader of the Shenhua Society also changed.

He had thought that there was a huge gap in strength between himself and the Blood-Clothed Sword God, but he didn't expect it to be so huge.

I'm afraid... the Blood-Clothed Sword God is not far from becoming a myth.

"Since you are so eager to die, I will satisfy you!"

The leader of the Divine Flower Society shouted loudly, and a mechanical bird appeared in the sky above him.

"You are very strong, but I have thirty-six pig slaves that are comparable to the four generals of the Lei family. Come out!"

Following the voice of the leader of the Divine Flower Society, the ground in the Wind and Thunder Valley shook, cracks appeared, and terrifying figures appeared one after another.

A two-headed man holding a golden spear, with no eyeballs in his eyes, wearing tattered armor that seemed to have passed millions of years and was extremely decayed.

A gigantic dragon-elephant roared, each of its hooves as big as a small mountain.

One after another, powerful and terrifying men appeared, and the aura was suppressed to the extreme.

A stern look flashed across Qi Yuan's eyes, and he engraved the appearance of each puppet in his mind.

This is because these puppets were all mythical and powerful beings who resisted the catastrophe when they were alive.

Unfortunately, after their death, they were turned into puppets and became a disaster for the people.

Today, after they fall, I am afraid no one in the world will remember them.

"Are these pig slaves enough to kill you?" The leader of the Shenhua Society was extremely arrogant.

Thirty-six powerful men who are comparable to those who have reached the Sixth Step to Heaven. This accumulation is truly terrifying.

He had learned from the adults in the upper realm that even in the upper realm, not all worlds had such accumulation.

If the myth had not been revealed, these thirty-six figures who stepped into the sky with six steps would be enough to sweep the world.

Even if it was a myth, it had no choice but to retreat when faced with the thirty-six desperate Six Steps to Heaven.

"First, they are not pig slaves; second, there are not enough; third, I am in a hurry and eager to eat my own feast, hurry up!"

He, the innate seed, is about to die. If he doesn't eat his own meal, it would be a waste.

Moreover, he didn't know whether he had held a funeral or whether anyone attended it.

"Crazy!" The leader of the Shenhua Society said with a joking look, "In that case, I will send you to the funeral.

Come out, the Four Gods of Destruction! "

The leader of the Shenhua Society roared with a fanatical look on his face.

The Four Gods of Destroying the Sky were all powerful myths not far from being Yang Gods during their lifetime.

Otherwise, even if they were refined into puppets, it would be impossible for them to retain their mythical level of combat power.

The four of them are the strongest foundation of Fenglei Valley!

Qi Yuan looked over and saw a wave coming from the void in front of him.

The space seemed like a wall, four windows were torn open, and four powerful figures appeared at this moment.

Looking at these four people, Qi Yuan's eyes suddenly became cold again.

Because there was nothing attached to the strong bodies of these four people.

Two men and two women, naked, their skin as white as bronze or satin.

But among them... there are traces of brokenness.

For example, one of the long-haired men had a hole in his throat, which seemed to be filled with some metal material, but blood seemed to still be oozing out.

Some of the arms had been broken long ago and were forcibly sewn together with needle and thread to form their current appearance.

The leader of the Divine Flower Society looked mad and fanatical, his fingers inserted into the mouth of a mythical puppet, as if he was the god who dominated the world, and even the mythical strong men would become his slaves.

"Once the four myths appear, who in the Canglan world will not be convinced!"

Now he looks crazy, as if he is also a myth.

"snort!"

Qi Yuan snorted coldly.

The divine power erupted at this moment.

At this moment, the entire Fenglei Valley was completely dragged into the virtual world.

The leader of the Divine Flower Society was not surprised, but shouted wildly: "Kill!"

Following his command and control, the thirty-six great masters who had reached the sixth step into the sky all looked at Qi Yuan.

There was no emotion in their eyes.

Thirty-six divine domains were also used at this moment, attacking Qi Yuan together.

The combined pressure of these thirty-six divine realms is so fierce that even myths have to avoid it.

"So what if you killed the four generals of the Lei family? There are thirty-six Six Steps to Heaven here!"

"A crushing battle is too boring." The leader of the Divine Flower Society said lightly.

Qi Yuan rarely agreed with the person he wanted to kill: “It’s really boring.

However, this is not your crushing victory, but my crushing victory! "

At this moment, the long sword in Qi Yuan's hand made a sword sound.

"God's Domain Open!"

He shouted loudly.

Suddenly, more than 5,000 divine infants in the body resonated at the same time.

All the divine realms unfold at this moment.

These divine realms combined together formed a miniature version of the divine realm.

This miniature version of the divine realm is the sum of all the divine infants, and is also a miniature version of the Qiyuan divine realm in the mortal world.

The divine realm appeared, and the heaven and earth moved! The heaven and earth of Fenglei Valley changed at this moment.

"What is this?" The leader of the Shenhua Society was suddenly shocked.

He is also a great master, so he naturally knows what the divine realm looks like.

But the divine realm before him was beyond his understanding.

Wind, fire, thunder, lightning... pestilence, childbirth, disaster...

The divine domain has always been the prototype of certain rules.

A great master can usually only preside over one type of divine domain.

For each additional skill you master, the difficulty of promotion doubles.

How many kinds of divine domains are there in front of the Blood-Robed Sword God? Ten kinds?

Hundreds?

Thousands?

Too many to count, absolutely impossible to count.

How could a great master have such a divine domain?

He couldn't understand, and couldn't comprehend.

"Give me your divine domain!"

Qi Yuan drew his sword.

The divine domains of the thirty-six great masters seemed to be pierced by this sword.

At this moment, Qi Yuan's divine domain invaded the divine domains of all puppets.

The expected collision of divine realms did not occur.

Qi Yuan’s divine domain was like a terrifying giant beast in the darkness, devouring the divine domains of the thirty-six great masters.

The leader of the Divine Flower Society had never seen such a scene before.

"What kind of monster are you?!"

The clash between the divine realms was a naked collision and destruction.

Where is the word "swallowing"? Swallowing the divine realm... This is simply incomprehensible.

No matter how talented a person is, he can only control one or two different types of divine domains. Rashly swallowing up divine domains of different attributes will only cause the divine domains to shatter and the divine power to be extinguished.

But now, the Blood-Clothed Sword God is swallowing!

Qi Yuan’s divine realm is the unity of Tao and One.

All beings are me.

Even if these puppets are not his people, even if they are not innate gods.

But at this time, Qi Yuan was still assimilating and devouring their divine domain.

He looked at the leader of the Divine Flower Society and smiled grimly: "I am them..."

The leader of the Shenhua Society was frightened by that look and his heart skipped a beat.

For some reason, he felt that the thirty-six pig slaves seemed to be looking at him with the same smile as the Blood-Clothed Sword God.

He felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.

A fear of the unknown.

"Four great generals of Fatian, take action quickly and kill him!" the leader of the Divine Flower Society shouted.

It seemed that only the four divine generals could give him a sense of security.

The four generals received the order, and their huge bodies looked towards Qi Yuan, sweeping over with an endless breath of destruction and death.

Any of these four was an unrivaled powerhouse during their lifetime and had the potential to reach the pinnacle of Yangshen.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Unfortunately, he fell while resisting the catastrophe.

Even after death, the corpse was turned into a puppet by the villain and was insulted by him.

At this time, facing the four divine generals of Fatian, Qi Yuan was extremely calm.

"I will use this sword to armour the four of you!"

The wind blew, a sword came out, and a bloody light flashed across the world.

The entire Fenglei Valley was covered with a layer of red.

Blood-red armor suddenly appeared on the naked bodies of the four generals, wrapping their bodies.

The bodies of the four generals suddenly became stiff at this moment.

Qi Yuan held the blood sword in his hand, his expression calm, like a god of death.

"Some people don't deserve to die with clothes on!"

He drew his sword again.

With the blessing of the micro-divine realm, Qi Yuan's sword is no longer a sword, but the sword of the divine realm.

As the sword comes out, there is a continuous roar.

The clothes of the twenty or so Yinshen masters present were torn to pieces in an instant, and cracks appeared on their bodies.

Even the leader of the Divine Flower Society could not avoid it.

There was a look of horror in his eyes: "What kind of monster are you?"

Living things have always been in awe of the unknown.

Every aspect of the Blood-Clothed Sword God's performance was beyond his understanding.

Where does such a divine realm exist? Where does such a sword exist?

Moreover, he had a vague feeling that the four mythical puppets seemed to be out of his control.

However, at this time, Qi Yuan did not reply to the leader of the Shenhua Society at all.

He slashed out with his sword.

His divine domain was also constantly infiltrating and spreading into the divine domains of the four generals.

"Stop him quickly, kill him quickly!" the leader of the Shenhua Society shouted.

However, the divine domain of the Four Gods of Fatian seemed to be defenseless against Qi Yuan's devouring and allowed him to devour them.

The leader of the Shenhua Society was extremely frightened.

He suddenly remembered what the Blood-Clothed Sword God said, that he was these puppets.

Could it be that... A look of horror arose in his heart.

Could it be that the Blood-Clothed Sword God is the collection of the residual souls of these powerful men?

Many thoughts crossed his mind.

He had no idea that Qi Yuan's micro-divine domain was a collection of the Three Pure Ones, a collection of innate true spirits, and a collection of devouring primordial bodies.

The three kinds of terror, things that were enough to move the Yang God, created Qi Yuan's divine domain.

“No...you can be killed by the catastrophe once, and you will be killed a second time!” said the leader of the Divine Flower Society tremblingly.

Because he found that the resistance of the pig slaves in his hands was getting weaker and weaker.

Qi Yuan's divine domain is constantly being devoured.

This is simply an unfair fight.

If he continues like this, he will surely fail.

The only way for him to shock the Blood-Clothed Sword God was to use the Great Catastrophe.

"It's funny. I didn't grow up drinking Yakult, so how could I be scared? Let alone the catastrophe, even if it's the Taihuang Palace behind the catastrophe, I will personally go and destroy it!"

Qi Yuan said softly, his eyes determined.

Invincible in the world, enemies come from the sky, right? After killing Dajie, he will go directly to Taihuang Palace and destroy the Taihuang Palace's lair! The battle is still going on, but it is one-sided.

In just a few dozen breaths, Qi Yuan's divine domain seemed to have swallowed up all the divine domains.

These puppets seemed to have lost their fighting power.

The leader of the Divine Flower Society could no longer hold back: "Let me go, I am willing to offer the art of controlling these pigs.

From now on, you will have four mythical servants and thirty-six great masters who have reached the sixth step of the heavens!"

Naturally, he didn't have the technique to control puppets, so he was just stalling for time and trying to save his life.

Qi Yuan glanced at all the puppets with a complicated look: “These seniors did not want to be trapped in the Canglan Realm during their lifetime and fought for freedom.

After they die, how can I control their bodies and make them die without peace? "

Qi Yuan considered himself to be lawful and good, but he could not do such a thing.

Qi Yuan's words made the leader of the Shenhua Society unhappy.

He just felt that Qi Yuan was hypocritical, or stupid.

Such huge benefits were given up for the sake of fame.

"If senior is unwilling to control these pig slaves, this old slave is willing to serve as your hand and control them on your behalf!" The leader of the Shenhua Society said hurriedly.

He had long since lost his bones and valued his life more than anything else.

He felt that the Blood-Clothed Sword God was just seeking fame, so he could just leave the dirty work to him.

"If I kill you, I'm afraid of dirtying my hands." Looking at the leader of the Shenhua Society, Qi Yuan had a look of disgust on his face.

The leader of the Shenhua Society was delighted, thinking that Qi Yuan was going to let him go.

As a result, he heard Qi Yuan's cold voice.

"Luckily, I wash my hands every day and am not afraid of getting my hands dirty!"

Following Qi Yuan's voice, the blood-red sword cut through the sky of Fenglei Valley.

All the Yin Shen puppets did not resist at this moment, allowing the sword to stab towards the leader of the Shenhua Society.

When ordinary Yinshen masters saw this scene, they fled madly.

But their speed could not compare to Qi Yuan's sword light or the speed at which Qi Yuan's divine domain spread.

These Yin Gods from the Netherworld Realm had long lost their previous pride. They didn't even make a sound, and died quietly in Qi Yuan's divine realm.

As for the leader of the Divine Flower Society, he was pierced through by Qi Yuan's sword.

"Your divine domain is too dirty. I am too lazy to devour it. It is better to pierce it with a sword."

As he spoke, Qi Yuan's hand rotated clockwise, then counterclockwise, just like the blood-red sword stirring in the intestines of the leader of the Divine Flower Society.

His body was shattered in an instant and disappeared.

The leader of the Shenhua Society still had a look of disbelief on his face.

He simply didn't understand why the Blood-Clothed Sword God would rather give up such a huge benefit and kill him.

In a moment, all the Yin Gods in the Youtian Realm fell into Qi Yuan's hands.

Qi Yuan held the blood sword in his hand and looked at the thirty-six great masters and four mythical warriors in front of him.

There was a hint of complexity in his eyes.

"Qi Yuan from the Divine Light Sect is here to send all of you seniors off on your journey today."

When the sword comes out, the sky and the earth turn bloody.

It seemed as if the heaven and earth were bleeding, and also as if they were crying.

All the puppets did not move at this moment, allowing the sword to fall on their bodies.

With a click.

Fragmented.

The bodies of the forty strong men finally disappeared without a trace.

Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, and silence remains in the vast ocean.

Qi Yuan's eyes became even darker, he lowered his head and murmured: "Now... their divine domain has become a part of me, doesn't it mean that when I kill the Great Tribulation, I am avenging myself."

Of course, these powerful men who had died in battle could not transform into his divine infants like his people.

It barely makes sense that he killed the great robber to avenge himself.

Thinking of this, Qi Yuan couldn't help but smile.

He is really busy.

Not only is he busy enjoying his own feast, he is also busy seeking revenge for himself.

(End of this chapter)