Three Tribulations True Venerable!
If these four words are mentioned in the Canglan Realm, any cultivator who hears these four words will be in awe in an instant, even sad, and an infinite awe and worship will surge from the deepest part of their hearts!
In the era when the Human King did not appear, the Three Tribulations True Venerable, as the highest realm of the Longmen Realm, is synonymous with invincibility! In the
entire Canglan Realm, perhaps the appearance of the Human King requires great opportunities and great fortune, and perhaps there will not be one born in several eras, but in every era of the Canglan Realm, the Three Tribulations True Venerable will never be cut off and will always exist in the world!
The reason why the Bloody Mandala could run rampant in the Canglan Realm a thousand years ago and make the sky angry and the people resentful was not because the Bloody Mandala had the existence of the Bronze Killer, the Silver Assassin, and the Golden Killing God. These can only be regarded as the mainstay of the Bloody Mandala. These Bloody Mandala alone may still be the overlord of the Canglan Realm, but it is absolutely impossible to alarm the Sky-Splitting Dao to take action.
The reason is that there is an ultimate existence in the Blood Mandala, which is one level higher than the Golden Killing God... the Invincible Killing Saint!
And the level of powerhouses corresponding to the Invincible Killing Saint is the genuine Three Tribulations True Lord!
Thousands of years ago, it was because of the presence of more than one Invincible Killing Saint that the ten great empires could not contend with the Blood Mandala. In the end, they could only alarm the Heaven-Splitting Dao and send out the powerful Three Tribulations True Lord.
Because the only one who can deal with the Three Tribulations True Lord is the Three Tribulations True Lord!
When encountering the Three Tribulations True Lord, no matter how many Two Tribulations True Lords go up, they can only die. There is an essential difference between the two, and they cannot be countered by numbers at all.
Boom!
In the yellow leaf area, the ten-foot-long Dark Blood Killing God seemed to be stepping on hell, and the surging blood-colored flames burned fiercely, as if to burn down the entire sky!
The terrifying fluctuations that overflowed from his body were full of extreme oppression, which made the True Lords of the ten great empires couldn't help but retreat. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't compete at all, because this was a power beyond their limits!
The only ones who could stand still were Ye Wuque, Feng Caichen and the three young masters of Lietian Dao, who seemed not to be overwhelmed by the momentum.
Ye Wuque's black hair was agitated, his black martial robe was rustling, his stern face was filled with a majestic meaning, and his pair of bright eyes exuded a sharp light. You looked at the dark blood killer from afar, fearless!
Feng Caichen, with a long sword in hand, had already walked to the side of Ye Wuque and stood shoulder to shoulder with him. He was dressed in white and handsome, like a peerless sword god. As long as the man and the sword were there, everything could be cut!
Young Master Tianxiang and Young Master Wuchen were also waiting seriously at this moment. The silver war puppet in front of them began to emit a bright light. Although it was far inferior to the dark blood killer, it was enough to rival the powerful power of the late second robbery true monarch and should not be underestimated!
"Hahahaha... Ye Wuque, Feng Caichen! How is it? Are you desperate? This is the power of the Three Tribulations True Lord!"
Miaohuo's voice resounded again. Although it was extremely sonorous, it carried a kind of condescending and playful intention. The breath exuded by the ten-foot-tall Dark Blood Killing God was earth-shaking and too overwhelming!
"Three Tribulations True Lord? How shameless! The power forcibly increased by the power of external objects is just barely achieved, and it only has its form. If there is a real Three Tribulations True Lord here, it will be effortless to kill you!"
At this moment, the voice of the young master of Tianxiang sounded. As one of the young masters of the Lietian Dao, the young master of Tianxiang has more than just appearance under his beautiful appearance. Naturally, he has a powerful side.
"Humph! So what? In this Tianyu Ruins, who can do anything to us? Killing you is effortless for me!"
The words of the young master of Tianxiang made Miaohuo's voice become cold, as if there was no smile anymore, replaced by real cruelty and murderous intent.
"Master Ye, no matter what misunderstandings Master Feng and Gui Xin have, I think they can be resolved. Compared to that, it is most important to solve the trouble in front of us first. This Dark Blood Killing God must join forces with the strength of all of us to have a chance to fight. What do you think, Master Ye and Master Feng?"
A pleasant female voice sounded in the ears of Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen. It was the voice transmission from Young Master Tianxiang.
Both Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen's eyes flashed, and then they nodded gently.
In the face of right and wrong, neither Ye Wuque nor Feng Caichen would be vague. At present, it is indeed the Dark Blood Killing God of the Bloody Mandala that is the most troublesome. If he is not solved first, nothing can be discussed.
"The two masters are indeed able to distinguish right from wrong, so let's fight side by side this time!"
Young Master Tianxiang showed a faint smile on his face, and a powerful wave surged around his body in an instant!
The same was true for Young Master Wuchen on the other side. His aura was rampant, and once he made a move, it would be a thunderous blow!
The eyes of the Ghostly Young Master flashed with inexplicable meaning, but at this moment he also showed his cultivation and prepared to attack!
"Are you... ready to die?"
Miaohuo's voice finally became ferocious, and the motionless Dark Blood Killing God finally moved!
"Only you will die!"
Ye Wuque shouted coldly, and his thick black hair suddenly danced wildly. The huge power around him exploded, the golden blood was mighty, and the holy fighting spirit surged like a fountain. The whole person took a step forward and was the first to kill the Dark Blood Killing God!
Chant!
Feng Caichen's long sword flew, the sword light was sharp, and a peerless sharp and sharp breath emanated. The clear eyes became calm and fanatical, but the two contradictory emotions blended perfectly. With one sword, the sword chanted into the sky! The three of
Tianxiang Young Master, Wuchen Young Master, and Guixin Young Master also moved almost at the same time, and there were also two silver war puppets in the late stage of the Second Tribulation True Lord, all of whom rushed towards the Dark Blood Killing God!
The life and death fight started in just an instant!
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
One after another, figures suddenly rushed out of the thick fog following the Dark Blood Killing God. They were the remaining Golden Killing Gods, and they all attacked brazenly at this moment!
"Stop them! Kill all these Golden Killing Gods!"
Grandma Xueying snorted coldly, and the old voice echoed. The True Lords of the Ten Great Empires immediately flashed and rushed towards those Golden Killing Gods, and at the same time, the Sky-Splitting Divine Army also rushed there!
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True Lords of the Ten Great Empires understood that they could not intervene in the battle between the Dark Blood Killing God and Ye Wuque and others, because their strength was not enough. Their most important task was to stop these Golden Killing Gods and not let them disturb the battle of Ye Wuque and others.
Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals!
The entire Huangye area was instantly filled with the sound of killing. They had just arrived at the most brutal battlefield, and the tragic atmosphere swept across the eight wastelands!
Just as the two sides began their life-and-death battle, a space crack appeared again on the edge of the yellow leaf area. The light of the black iron mask was reflected in it, and Kai Yangzi appeared again!
"Kill, the more brutal the better! If there are not enough dead ants, how can I open the door to the ninth floor?"
A cold laugh echoed softly in the different-dimensional space. Kai Yangzi seemed to have been waiting here for a long time, quietly admiring the killing in front of him, like the god of death.