The raging sea of ​​blood covered the sky, and endless waves of terrifying air roared in the sky. Who could have thought that this kind of aura of destruction was only caused by a burst of Emperor Blood? No one noticed that in the distance of the crowd, a sneaky figure was hiding behind a big rock, looking at the sea of ​​blood in front of him with a confused face, muttering to himself: "Damn it, why can't I remember it, such a familiar aura, who left this?"

If someone heard this, they would be shocked. No one has ever seen the emperor's blood in the Tianxing Monument, let alone a familiar aura.

The confused look in Jian Mao's eyes didn't seem fake at all, as if he was really familiar with this smell, but couldn't remember it.

Inside the Heavenly Star Monument, Yang Zhen could no longer care about anything else. People outside the Heavenly Star Monument could hardly bear such a terrifying aura, let alone Yang Zhen who was the first to bear the brunt of it.

It hurts! Yang Zhen wanted to curse in pain! This terrifying momentum was like a mountain crushing him, and all the bones in his body were almost crushed into powder.

At the same time, there was still a hint of doubt in Yang Zhen's heart.

Who is this person, so awesome? The power contained in a drop of blood is so overwhelming. If he is stabbed with a knife and a bowl of blood is released, wouldn't it destroy the entire world of cultivation? No wonder there are no emperors now, and even the saints are gone. With such a terrifying power, if there is an emperor in the world of cultivation, the entire order of heaven and earth in the world of cultivation will collapse, and there will be no point in letting others live.

Such a heaven-defying existence, yet there is no heavenly punishment to wipe it out?

Just as Yang Zhen was thinking of this, there was a sudden loud bang from the blue sky in the air, and countless thunderclouds of punishment from heaven appeared in the air.

"Heaven...a catastrophe of heaven and earth?"

Countless people were stunned, and all the cultivators who inherited the ancient tradition sat on the ground with dejected looks on their faces, staring at the horrifying vision of heaven and earth in the air in despair.

Yang Zhen was also shocked. This was not a matter inside or outside the Heavenly Star Monument. The emperor's blood seemed to exist in front of everyone, and endless heavenly punishment also seemed to exist in front of everyone.

No matter where people are, they can see these two terrifying forces that can destroy the world at the first time.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, then simply sat down in mid-air and gave up the job.

How to do this? Damn, when gods fight, mortals suffer.

Yang Zhen looked up at the black calamity cloud in the sky that was countless times more terrifying than the heavenly punishment he had experienced. He waved his hand at the three saint girls and said, "Miss, you're on your own. This matter cannot be handled by this saint."

More than just being unable to control it, Yang Zhen had witnessed the power of the Black Sky Punishment with his own eyes. It looked as if it was going to destroy the heaven and earth. Anything that touched the Black Sky Punishment Thunder Dragon would be turned into nothingness.

Yang Zhen had no doubt that if this black calamity cloud came down with a bang, the entire Yao Chi Holy Land would turn into an endless black abyss.

This saves a lot of trouble. No one has to run anymore. Everyone can just wait to die.

The Third Saint Lady was obviously familiar with this black heavenly punishment thundercloud. Her face turned pale as she smiled bitterly and said, "I knew that in the whole world, only the Sky Eclipse could deal with this kind of Emperor Blood."

"Eclipse?"

Yang Zhen was stunned, and lazily glanced at the violent black clouds in the sky, grinning and said, "Damn, what a fitting name."

Countless people were wailing. Those who didn't run sat on the ground. Those who were running stumbled and fell, lying on the ground with pale and dazed faces looking at the eclipse in the sky. They were too lazy to even get up.

In mid-air, Elder Zhu’s smug look instantly turned pale and he yelled, “Run, run!”

Whoosh! Elder Zhu disappeared completely. Fat Elder wailed and ran away. In this situation, if he ran slowly, he would really die.

Sure enough, the remaining elder of the Tianshu Holy Land hesitated for a moment, and was struck by a black thunder that fell from the sky. He disappeared without even a scream.

It’s as if this person doesn’t exist in this world.

Seeing a black thunder coming down and even killing a strong man of the ninth level of the Zhoutian period, everyone's face was stunned, and then they began to waile and ran out desperately.

Yang Zhen also wanted to run wildly, but now under the crazy suppression of Emperor Blood, his bones, flesh and blood were still making crackling sounds. If he stood up and ran out, he would be struck to death by a thunder.

Roar! A deafening roar was heard, and in the sea of ​​blood, a terrifying figure that blocked out the sky and the sun suddenly shot out and rushed into the air.

Yang Zhen looked up and saw that it was actually a mad dragon with a bloody body and a roar that shook the sky. It looked lifelike, as if it really existed.

This is not any kind of living creature, nor is it a soul, but a concrete force transformed from the power of heaven and earth.

The blood dragon roared angrily, raised its head and screamed. A violent force rushed towards the sky and in the blink of an eye it rushed into the black sea of ​​thunder and lightning clouds.

The horrifying sound waves made Yang Zhen's eardrums hurt. Under this violent force, his flesh and blood seemed to be blown away by the strong wind. The burning pain made his soul tremble. The endless tearing pain made it difficult for him to control himself.

The third holy lady vomited blood with a scream, and fell directly from mid-air into Yang Zhen's arms.

"Yang... Yang Zhen, are we going to die?"

A trace of confusion flashed across the Third Saint Lady’s pale face, and she barely opened her eyes and looked at Yang Zhen.

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Yang Zhen was stunned when he heard this, he looked down at the Three Saint Ladies, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, you won't die."

"Why?" The Third Saint Lady's eyes lit up and she muttered to herself.

Yang Zhen grinned, looking at the two terrifying forces in the air that could destroy the world, and said, "Because... I don't want to die yet!"

Boom! As Yang Zhen's words fell, a huge hand suddenly stretched out from the black sky in the air, grabbed the blood dragon's neck, and crushed it with a bang.

Endless waves of blood fell from mid-air, the blood dragon roared to the sky, and its entire body exploded, as if it had shattered the sky.

As the black thunder was madly rising and falling, a silent black heavenly punishment lightning rushed towards a blood-red seed-like object in the air.

Boom! A terrifying aura that made people's hair stand on end suddenly flashed from the blood species, and it rushed towards all directions with a bang. When the two collided, the blood species suddenly shrank a circle.

Yang Zhen was stunned and his eyes started rolling around.

Damn, it seems like even the eclipse has gotten a little smaller.

It turns out that when gods fight, they are just like children, punching and kicking each other back and forth.

It's a war of attrition. There's some hope!

Yang Zhen slowly landed on the ground, put the three saints aside, grinned and said, "Wait for me here."

"What are you going to do?" The Third Saint Lady looked at Yang Zhen in horror.

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, pointed to the sky and said, "Let's go watch the gods fight!"

Thank you (Xiao Ming) for giving me 10,000 book coins! Thank you! 　　 　 (End of this chapter)