The two wild holy spirits boiled the demonic energy, like a river tide that scattered thousands of rivers, shaking the sky and the earth and mountains. They shattered the void and killed directly in front of the Domineering Demon Phoenix. Their arms bulged and the demon blood boiled. The critical strike in an instant shattered the space, setting off an astonishing crack, and exerted the power of the Holy King.

"The battle skills of the world are turning upside down!"

The Domineering Demon Phoenix raised his head and roared wildly, completely ignoring the pain of consumption, leaving the emperor's blood still boiling all over his body, forcibly using the destructive combat skills.

Boom... The blood and energy are vast, the energy is raging, and a terrifying craze is surging in an instant. The space within a radius of three or five hundred miles fluctuates violently, like a picture scroll to be torn apart. Whether it is the mountains, rivers, ground, or the sky, it is completely in chaos, and then it surging violently, and everything collapses, as if it is about to completely return to chaos.

The two wild holy spirits who were close to each other were the first to be hit. The arms were shattered, the flesh and blood were flying, and the towering demon bodies were churning from the ground, and they were out of control in the tide of earth-shaking frenzy.

The result of the forcibly releasing the Emperor's power was that the heart veins were severely damaged, and the bones and flesh of the body were shattered in pieces. However, he was already crazy, had gone wild, and had already... hysterical... rumbling! Boom! The blood was overwhelming and the strong light was boundless.

The emperor's power twists the universe.

"Every direction is destroyed, the phoenix kills the sword!"

The Domineering Demon Phoenix did not care about his own safety and continued to inspire the power of the emperor and energy.

Rumble... The space riot, the cholera world, the surging flames condensed 100,000 killing swords, each sharp sword was thirty or fifty meters long, with a blazing flame, surrounded by phoenixes, and even more powerful emperors.

With the roar of the Domineering Demon Phoenix, the 100,000 phoenix killing swords drown the world with the riot space, making fine cracks, and attacking the wilderness holy spirit in an all-round way.

"Holy King, give us the power of the Holy King."

The two wild holy spirits were in a mess in the riot world. They tried their best to stabilize their whole body. The bloodline was vast and the demonic energy was boundless. Their eyes were wide open and their faces were covered with ferocious faces. Accompanied by the roar of demons, they set off a craze of nothingness and surging in all directions, as if they had forcibly opened up endless black holes to annihilate everything around them.

A hundred thousand phoenix killing swords came overwhelmingly, and a large number of sword tides disappeared instantly and were eliminated by the annihilation energy, but... the sword tide was endless, with hundreds of thousands of phoenixes crowding the world, as if a phoenix was culling, and more like the emperor swinging his sword.

Puff puff puff... Hundreds of phoenix killing swords crossed the void and penetrated their bodies. The unique power of Emperor Blood inside actually cut off their connection with the Holy King.

In an instant, the Holy King's sense disappeared, the mysterious energy subsided, and the weakness brought by the "War God's Wrath" quickly swept across the body.

Their sudden weakness caused the vast void space to be distorted instantly. Then the "turning" phoenix combat technique completely wiped out the void, and the remaining more than 30,000 phoenix killing swords were overwhelmed.

Flesh and bones fly.

The two wild holy spirits were directly killed on the spot, and even their souls were killed.

The war is built to a halt! The domineering victory, the unparalleled victory! The vast space slowly returns to peace, and the mountains and rivers within a radius of more than 300 miles have completely turned into ruins, the plants and trees are gone, the rivers are exhausted, and the foggy world is filled with domineering energy and will not disperse for a long time.

However, Django was lying in a pool of blood, his body was as broken as mud, and his bones and flesh were stuck together, which was a terrible sight.

The energy released by Emperor Blood was too strong, and it also ruined him ruthlessly.

Django's consciousness was spinning, his eyes were as heavy as lead. He tried his best to stay awake, but his weakness submerged him like a tide, dragging him into the bottom of the lake, and the surroundings became darker and his consciousness became more and more drowsy.

The imperial bone was still inserted into the heart, releasing the imperial power continuously, destroying his already ragged body.

However, Django no longer had the strength to pull it out.

"Django, you can't sleep!"

"You can't sleep here!"

Django struggled tremblingly.

The riots here are so powerful that it is not an exaggeration to say that they have spread throughout the Thousand Miles Forest. If the royal family who was being searched will be in vain.

"Damn it! Get up and leave this!"

Django whispered in a low voice, trying his best to recover from his injuries, but his forcibly destroyed body seemed to have exhausted all his potential, and the rampant Emperor Blood was more like he wanted to tear him apart.

"Django!! Django!!"

Django shouted his name, but his consciousness was sometimes dazed and sometimes dark, wandering back and forth on the edge of fainting, and his body was even more uncontrollable and he couldn't even move a bone.

Gradually, he could not feel the pain caused by the raging blood of the emperor, nor could he feel his own body, as if his consciousness and soul were weakening and slowly moving towards death.

"Django... don't die... can't die..." "You still have to send the Emperor's Bone... there are still many people waiting for you."

"Django...I beg you...let me send the Emperor's bones..." "Django...Don't die here, you can't..." Django's consciousness became more and more drowsy, and the weak fire of life was slowly extinguishing.

At this time… “Puff!”

A burnt stone was trampled to pieces, and a faint sound came from the dead ruins.

Django was slightly in a trance, and his dying consciousness was slightly revived.

"Puff..." Another sound of a burnt stone being trampled, floating slowly from a distance.

Someone is here! Who is it?

?

Django was in a trance. Is it an illusion?

Puff...Puff... The scorched stone is soft and it turns into scorched earth when it is gently pressed.

A thin and delicate figure came from the ruins in the distance.

Django couldn't see people, but he could hear that his steps were light and his speed was not fast.

Who will it be?

?

A slight light shone in Django's dim pupils.

When the figure walked past the ruins and came to the front of the rotten meat all over the ground.

He is a beautiful woman with a thin body, beautiful face, slightly pale skin, slightly drooping eyes, looking at him coldly.

"Who are you?

?”

Django murmured, his drowsy consciousness could no longer hold on and fell into endless darkness.

Three days later in the evening.

The space collapsed, cracks stormed the sky, and the terrifying waves and vast ruins were horrifying the beasts and ferocious birds gathered here.

A burly and majestic figure descended, blood-red, ferocious, with feet on his head and wings on his back. His body, more than fifty meters, was filled with despair oppression that made all things panic.

Man Ao, the leader of the Barbarian War Clan, and a super war demon in the Holy King realm.

When the Holy Spirit tribe used the Wrath of the God of War to contact him, he not only gave him energy, but also penetrated his consciousness, as if he had visited the battlefield and experienced that battle.

A sudden disconnection at the last moment means that the Holy Spirit has died in battle.

The emperor's bone was saved by the phoenix! However, when he arrived here from the west, he never noticed any breath of imperial blood along the way.

Logically speaking, the phoenix forced the fusion of the imperial bones must have a unique holy power all over. With the weapons given by the Emperor's ancestor, it should be clearly noticed.

Where has he gone?

?

Is it a detour to other places?

Or was he killed by the Emperor's Bone?

Or is there another accident?

?

Man Ao walked down from the sky and stood in the messy ruins.

It has been three days since the place has been trampled on by monsters, and the remaining blood and bones have been dealt with.

Man Aopan sat in the ruins, closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Boom... The space surging, twisting a huge wave, and then a chaotic picture appeared.

There are flames, there are phoenixes spreading their wings, and there are roaring and fighting fiercely.

It was the battlefield scene after the wild holy spirit borrowed the power of the Holy King.

This is also the unique feature of the "War God of War", which is that it can transmit power through the power of the void, and can also record the war scenes at that time through the void.

The higher the realm, the clearer the traces left in the void.

Man Ao seemed to have transformed into the Holy Spirit and was in a chaotic battlefield.

But he was not experiencing battles, but observing the dark world around him and the terrified forest.

Repeatedly... again and again... Finally, Man Ao's eyes froze, staring at the distant night sky through the chaotic battlefield. On the top of the towering mountain, there was a floating figure there.

Although the distance is very far, the records are blurred and there is no specific figure to see, it is enough for Man Ao.

This shows that the battle at that time attracted spectators.

That means that someone gets profitable!
Chapter completed!