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is an ancient, deep, and bloody place. I don't know where it is.

I only know that in this space, there is a sea of ​​blood rippling and churning, spreading to the endless distance, as if it has existed for eternity and is extremely ancient.

Looking around, this is a real sea of ​​blood! It

is not a unique vision like a battle, but a real one.

In the sea of ​​blood, every wave of blood will gradually produce dark red blood, and the light inside will flicker. Even every drop of blood contains a terrifying power that makes people's heart palpitate!

Just a drop of water in this sea of ​​blood can completely turn a cultivator with a perfect soul into nothing!

But what is even more weird is that in the center of the sea of ​​blood, there are actually several blood-colored coffins floating. With the churning of the sea of ​​blood, they keep rising and falling, drifting with the waves, and overflowing with a strange, corrupt, and bloody meaning.

It seems that these blood coffins have been floating here for endless years, and even out of the constraints of time and space.

Each blood coffin exudes a faint life wave, as if there are living creatures sleeping in it, and the blood sea vibrates with every breath.

At this moment, slightly outside the center of the blood sea, there is a blood coffin that looks much smaller than the other blood coffins. The color of this blood coffin is also different from the other blood coffins. It does not have the dark red color that seems to be sleeping in ancient times, but exudes a bright red meaning that represents vitality and life!

There is a constant flow of bright red meaning on the coffin, as if it is carved from the best blood crystal.

However, in the next moment, a bang bang bang sound suddenly came from this bright red blood coffin!

The surrounding blood sea began to ripple with this sudden vibration, and an astonishing breath rolled up. This blood sea actually slowly boiled up!

Bang!

Finally, the coffin board on this blood coffin was pushed open from the inside to the outside by a huge force, and a stream of rich and incomparable blood-colored brilliance suddenly floated out of it. It was the blood spirit!

At the same time, at the edge of the blood coffin, a pale, bloodless hand quietly appeared!

The next moment, a figure sat up from the blood coffin!

This is clearly a woman!

Her long hair was fluttering, black and red, hanging down, emitting a faint bloody glow. On her pale and bloodless face, her features were delicate, and she could be considered an extremely beautiful woman, but she looked like she was trembling in the heart!

Because the woman's eyes were dark and blood-red, reflecting a faint bloody light, strange and creepy, as if she could penetrate people's hearts and spy on the deepest secrets.

After she sat up from the blood coffin, the pale and bloodless face of the woman became ruddy at a speed visible to the naked eye. The surging blood spirit in her body constantly absorbed essence from the sea of ​​blood to replenish herself.

But she ignored it, and a cold murderous intent slowly emerged from her eyes that reflected the faint bloody light!

A strong murderous intent surged from the woman, spreading in all directions, causing the sea of ​​blood to ripple.

"Ye Wuque..."

As if because she hadn't spoken for a long time, these three words rang out from the woman's mouth, with a creepy hoarseness, but with a strong murderous intent.

If Ye Wuque were here, he would definitely recognize that this woman was Yan Qingwu!

"Ten years of hard work, but it was all lost in one day when the merits were fulfilled... and a flesh and blood clone that was finally refined was wasted! Ye Wuque, Ye Wuque... If you don't die, how can I feel at ease?"

Yan Qingwu's whisper sounded, and the murderous intent that leaked out finally disappeared. Then she stretched out her right hand and slowly opened it. There was actually a ball of blood light about half the size of a fist, emitting a dim meaning!

Staring at this blood light ball, Yan Qingwu's eyes slowly softened, and in the depths of her eyes, there was also an extremely subtle but crazy desire for strange meaning!

"Lie... Don't worry, I will definitely let you regain your life and let you start all over again..."

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Tianduan Grand Canyon, the earth-shaking battle has all ended, and with the fall of Ming Jiuchu and Ming Nu, it has come to a complete end.

The disciples of Tianyahaige and Xinhen Mengyan Sect in the three Qingming sects have all had their cultivation sealed at this moment. They are powerless, pale, and collapsed to the ground with infinite fear, looking at the Qingming Palace disciples whose corpses are floating on the ground not far away, like mud.

"The Qingming Palace has committed atrocities and treated human lives as if they were ants. They have committed heinous crimes in order to sacrifice and refine the blood spirit essence. Their crimes are unforgivable! They have also launched a super sect war, causing great suffering to the people of Zhongzhou and blood to flow for thousands of miles. Their crimes are unforgivable!"

"Today, all those from the Qingming Palace will be killed without mercy!"

The Holy Lord Tian Zheng and the Sword Lord Xilai stood proudly in the void, exuding a fierce aura from their bodies, and their tone was cold and ruthless.

At this moment, except for the disciples of the Xinhen Mengyan Sect and the Tianya Haige, all the disciples of the Qingming Palace surrendered, leaving no one alive!

Neither the Holy Way of the Heavens nor the Tomb of the Swordsman will let Qingming Palace, the instigator of the war, go. "From today on, Qingming Palace...will be removed from the Northern Sky Region!"

The voice of the Holy Lord Tianzheng seemed to be filled with endless thunder, roaring for nine days, accompanied by the majestic power of the soul, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths, and completely spread out of the Tianduan Grand Canyon, and into the ears of countless Northern Sky Region casual cultivators who were paying attention to the battle between the five super sects in the Tianduan Grand Canyon. In an instant

, countless casual cultivators seemed to have set off a raging storm in their hearts!

The five super sects fought, and the ones who won in the end were the Holy Way of the Heavens and the Tomb of the Swordsman!

As the instigator of the war, the three Qingming sects were defeated, and the instigator Qingming Palace was completely destroyed!

Such news is enough to cause a great earthquake in the Northern Sky Region!

The five super sects, each with a long history, sit in the Northern Sky Region, and have a long history, almost coexisting with the world.

But today, one of them, the Qingming Palace, which was the most powerful, collapsed in one day, and the entire sect was destroyed.

Once this news spreads throughout the Northern Sky Region, it is hard to imagine what kind of storm it will cause!

Anyway, in the Tianduan Grand Canyon, countless casual cultivators have already started to take action to publicize the results of this battle.

After hearing the words of the Tianzheng Saint Master, the disciples of the Xinhen Mengyan Sect and the Tianyahai Pavilion were all horrified and trembling violently.

The Qingming Palace was completely slaughtered from top to bottom, not a single one was left. How tragic and terrifying was this?

Then what about them?

How would the Holy Path of the Heavens and the Sword Tomb deal with them?

Buzz!

Suddenly, five streams of light fell from the sky, standing proudly in the void, like five suns, scattering endless light and heat!

All the disciples of the Heart Mark Nightmare Sect and the End of the World Pavilion raised their heads tremblingly, and also all the disciples of the Holy Path of the Heavens and the Sword Tomb raised their heads, but their faces were full of excitement and blood.

At the end of everyone's sight, above the void, five figures stood side by side, two of which were the most dazzling!

Ye Wuque, with his black hair agitated and his eyes deep and bright, stood tall with an ancient coffin on his back. The colorful sun behind him was jumping, making him completely bathed in the colorful divine light. He was born with divine power, like a god of war descending on earth, shining brightly!

Feng Caichen, with clear eyes, carries an ancient long sword on his back, and behind him, a clear and transparent sun shines in all directions. The supreme sharpness spreads and sweeps across the void, as if the sword god descended to the world, reigning supreme in the sky!

"In this battle, the reason why our Zhutian Shengdao and Cangjianzhong were able to win, in addition to the two sects' disciples and elders who fought bravely and bravely, and marched forward, the greatest achievement was due to these two people."

The voice of Tianya Saint Lord slowly resounded in all directions, with a sonorous smile, echoing in the sky and underground.

"That is the Holy Son of my Zhutian Shengdao and the Sword Son of Cangjianzhong!"

As he spoke, Tianya Saint Lord pointed to Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen respectively.

"If it weren't for the two of them rising up at the critical moment, beheading Ming Jiuchu, and destroying Mingnu, we would not have been able to win this battle at all."

With deep admiration, Tianya Saint Lord continued to speak.

"They both deserve to enjoy the glory and honor!"

At this moment, all eyes in this world are focused on Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen.

Especially Ye Wuque!

The disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens know that if the Holy Son had not turned the tide several times, fought bloody battles, and defeated the enemy at the critical point, they would not have won the fruits of victory today.

The Holy Son paid a huge price for this, fighting alone and almost died.

Even the disciples of the Sword Tomb are staring at Ye Wuque at this moment. Looking at this Holy Son of the Holy Way of the Heavens, as arrogant as their sword cultivators, they are convinced by him.

After all, when Feng Caichen performed the "Zhanwo Mingdao Jue", many people saw it, and Ye Wuque even protected him and trembled for Ming Jiuchu.

In other words, if there was no Ye Wuque, their sword son Feng Caichen would not break the shackles, continue on the road ahead, and go further.

"Holy Son! Son of the Sword!"

On the earth, someone shouted loudly, and suddenly the earth-shaking shouts and cheers resounded!

"Holy Son! Son of the Sword..."

Ximen Zun stood in the front row of the remaining 200,000 disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens, holding a gun, looking up at the sky with deep eyes. Although he was covered in blood, he smiled deeply.

Nie Haozong held a purple giant axe in his hand, and a trace of admiration and respect flashed in his eyes when he looked at Ye Wuque.

Dou Tian, ​​Qiu Haiyue, Fang He and others stood together. Although their faces were still pale, they were all filled with incomparable joy at this moment, staring at Ye Wuque with eyes full of smiles and pride.

Mo Honglian gently supported Nalan Yan, with a smile on her red lips, and Nalan Yan's face was covered with a thick veil at some point, but it was stained with bright red blood. Only a pair of beautiful eyes were revealed. Although they were also smiling, they were filled with a sense of sadness.

Between heaven and earth, voices with infinite respect and enthusiasm continued for a long time, echoing in the sky.

Above the void, Feng Caichen slowly took a step back, from standing side by side with Ye Wuque to standing behind Ye Wuque.

This move proved that in Feng Caichen's heart, Ye Wuque was the greatest hero of this battle, and he should enjoy the most glory and the strongest cheers.

At this moment, Ye Wuque became the absolute protagonist under this sky!

However, he did not show any complacent expression on his face, but just smiled faintly, stroked the Ruyi Bi'an Coffin behind him with his left hand, and whispered: "Jiaoxue, Qingming Palace will be completely destroyed from today, and your revenge has finally been avenged..."

When the cheers and shouts slowly subsided, the voice of Tianya Saint Lord rang again, but this time it was with a hint of coldness. With

a deep and wise gaze sweeping down, all the remaining disciples of Tianya Haige and Xinhen Mengyan Sect felt that they were seen through by an unimaginable terrifying force inside and out, without reservation.

"The crime of Qingming Palace is unforgivable. No one should be spared. Originally, Xinhen Mengyan Sect and Tianyahaige should also pay the price, but you are disciples of the sect after all, and you must obey orders. Now that the top leaders of the two sects are dead, we will not commit murder in vain."

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