Whether they were immortals or demons, they were all showing off, and only Zheng Yuantian was being beaten. Whoever came, they all showed off their identity as the founder of the Nether Blood Sect and took the opportunity to beat Old Zheng.
Some people took advantage of the chaos and tried to snatch the Demon King's blood from Zheng Yuantian, while others really wanted to kill him, and while fighting for the treasure, they also took the opportunity to kill him.
Zheng Yuantian was in great pain, being strangled by the golden scroll, with blood splattering everywhere. It was miserable enough, but he also had to be on guard against all kinds of monsters and demons, which were impossible to guard against.
No one showed mercy and attacked him as soon as he came up. With a "puff", someone not only wanted to take the blood of the ancient demon king from his hand, but also wanted to refine his broken arm and take his real blood.
Zheng Yuantian was furious. He had always been the one devouring others, but today he himself had become a dish of meat. That was his innate true blood, which could have been reassembled after being broken into pieces, but now it was lost forever.
"Everyone, you guys are going to do this to the extreme and fight to the death, right? Very well, I, Zheng Yuantian, will fight to the death. Even if I am annihilated today, I will take the two of you with me!"
He was angry, his whole body was burning, his hair was disheveled, and in an instant he stood tall and his huge body reached outside the sky. His peerless blood was boiling, and he wanted to perish along with his enemies.
Reality is cruel, at this level, no one cares about his threats. A big hand fanned down and hit his body. With a bang, two of the six moons hanging nearby in the outer space of this curtain exploded, and the two moons disintegrated.
Not to mention Zheng Yuantian's main body, which was suppressed by the huge hand that covered the sky and the sun. His whole body exploded and blood flowed from his broken body like a rushing river. The scene was extremely shocking.
Everyone was shocked. Lao Zheng seemed to be standing in outer space with his feet on the ground. His body was full of rules interwoven. However, when he met a tough guy, his foundation was severely damaged and he was no match for him.
Almost at the same time, a sword flashed and cut off his right hand. Then, someone punched him and smashed his head, which was bigger than the moon, into pieces.
"Immortal Ancestor Zheng was killed?!" Some people were shocked, especially his disciples, who were trembling in fear. These people were crazy and would even kill the most powerful people.
"No, Zheng Juesai escaped. That was his blood-colored body, an empty shell. His real body is over there. He broke through with the golden scroll and left this place."
Someone was sharp-eyed and discovered the truth. At the end of the sky, Zheng Yuantian was really running wildly, saying the cruelest words and threatening to fight to the death, but in the end he ran away.
If it weren't for the golden scroll that followed him all the way, people would not have been able to find him.
Zheng Yuantian felt extremely uneasy, and always felt that something would happen today, so he was filled with murderous intent. After a roar... he turned around and ran away.
He felt that this place had become a place of trouble, a vortex of death that might bury him, and he believed in his instincts.
Today was too evil. Two treasures appeared in his territory one after another. He was the strongest man with extremely sharp perceptions, and he always felt that there was an unfathomable connection between them and himself.
Although he was decisive and escaped all the way, there were still people trying to ambush him, but since he was seriously injured and dying, there were not many such opportunities.
The giant crocodile under the water seemed to have smelled blood, and would never let go of the chance. His blood essence, Taoist bones, etc. were all top-grade materials that could be used to refine a substitute body, just like he wanted to refine the body of the ancient demon king.
The sky was dyed red with blood. Zheng Juesai was beaten to death. He screamed, and his soul and most essential blood were divided into thousands of parts, sank into the ground, and scattered far away.
There is no doubt that he suffered huge losses. The remaining Demon King's elixir and true blood were lost and snatched away by someone, and his own foundation was torn apart.
Zheng Yuantian went far away, but he left behind most of his essence and blood. Only his remaining body escaped. His Taoism level declined severely and he fell from the peerless realm.
This led to even more vicious consequences. The golden scroll swooped down and strangled him, making it almost impossible for him to resist. In addition, there were other peerless masters who wanted to kill him directly.
Some of the fragments of his soul that had escaped exploded again, and the essence of his true blood was collected in a purple gourd picked from Mount Buzhou.
“Stop! Whoever wants to kill Zheng Yuantian will be my enemy. I once owed him a favor, so I must protect him today!” Heng Jun shouted, waving the Yuhua Banner across thousands of miles. A hazy fairy light flew out, blocking the golden scroll and forcing back the three mysterious masters.
"Infinite heavens, infinite earths, infinite dharmas, in the name of me, Hengjun..." Hengjun cast a spell, which was an ancient curse. A ball of light flew out and enveloped the reappearing Zheng Yuantian, helping him to resist the disaster.
"Friend Zheng, if we can get through this day, the sea will be wide enough for fish to leap for." Hengjun said.
Zheng Yuantian nodded, turned around and left, however, he could not stay dormant as he was locked by the golden scroll and would not disappear until a day later.
Fortunately, Hengjun's ancient curse protected him from dying for the time being, and he was struggling against Xin Yue. Most importantly, no one else attacked him again.
"Hengjun, you are so nosy!" Wang Xuan was extremely dissatisfied. If it weren't for this man who struck across the bar, Zheng Yuantian might have died suddenly.
"However, Zheng Yuantian must die!" He didn't know what happened to his parents, but since Zheng Yuantian's disciples had taken action and people had died, and Zheng Yuantian had captured a warship in the last moment, it was obvious how fierce the situation was. If he didn't kill them, there would be too much trouble in the future.
He took a deep breath and left the huge city temporarily. The golden scroll still had one day left. It would become the brightest lighthouse, guiding Lao Zheng where to stand!
Shenkong Cliff is a vast stone forest area with almost no vegetation. There are stone mountains reaching up to the clouds, like a magic sword stuck in the ground. There are also huge meteorites, which are said to be fragments of the moon, picked up by people and used to refine the rare material moon gold here.
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