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Everyone stood on a high place and looked at the majestic temple in the distance, feeling a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

That palace, like a holy sword pointing at the sky, erupted with endless murderous aura, just like the essence.

The whole world is gray and silent, but above the palace, there is a huge gap, which looks like it was directly pierced by the palace.

Above the gap, the space is like an entity, presenting an irregular zigzag shape.

This scene is really amazing.

The endless murderous aura soaring into the sky unexpectedly made the gap never close, maintaining such a torn scene.

Everyone was silent.

Such destructive power is completely beyond everyone's understanding, and only the devil king and his ilk can cause it.

Zhuo Yifan's devil heart trembled violently.

Zhuo Yifan was astonished.

He suddenly felt a strange fluctuation.

The peerless sword intent suppressed by him in the Heaven-Sealing Formation actually seemed ready to move.

It's like meeting an opponent, I can't restrain the excitement in my heart, and I want to have a good competition.

Zhuo Yifan was startled, and quickly activated a large formation to suppress the Peerless Sword Intent.

But the sword intent that erupted at that moment still made everyone in Qingtian City feel it. Everyone was terrified, and they all prayed devoutly, praying that the true god Zhuo Yifan could protect everyone and bless everyone.

In an instant, Zhuo Yifan felt the power of faith soar.

He couldn't help but smile wryly. No wonder those great gods of the ancient origin race always like to deliberately cause some disasters in their own world, and then act as saviors. It turned out that it was because of this reason.

Of course, Zhuo Yifan would never do such a thing, it was just an accident just now.

"Master, what happened?" Fang Xingyun's voice transmission was received in my mind: "Just now I felt a sword-like riot, very violent, I dare not feel it for the time being, I want to follow the master, can you let go I come out?"

Zhuo Yifan said: "You feel it too? Well, it's not difficult to let you out alone. Maybe this place is really suitable for you to practice."

Zhuo Yifan looked at the Temple of Slaughter in the distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A martial idiot like Fang Xingyun is really suitable for honing in such a cruel environment.

Although it takes a lot of power of faith to release the living body in this environment, the devout prayers of the believers in Qingtian City just now provided Zhuo Yifan with a lot of power of faith.

With a thought in his heart, Fang Xingyun had silently appeared in front of him.

"See Master." Fang Xingyun said indifferently, but the two sword lights in his eyes disappeared in a flash and were invisible.

Zhuo Yifan looked at Fang Xingyun and was full of admiration: "Brother Fang's recent progress is really amazing!"

Fang Xingyun said modestly: "There is still a long way to go. I haven't even realized one ten-thousandth of that peerless sword intent!"

Zhuo Yifan choked, secretly screaming in his heart that monsters are monsters.

How domineering is that peerless sword intent, to be able to comprehend one ten-thousandth of it is really scary.

The sword intent brewing in Fang Xingyun's body is extremely terrifying, and he is infinitely approaching the peerless sword intent. The aura is very terrifying. If it is fully released, it may not be much weaker than the killing intent pervading the wilderness.

In fact, Fang Xingyun's gaze was already attracted by the Slaughter Temple in the distance at this moment, two small swords were spinning rapidly in his eyes, and his fighting spirit was quite irresistible.

Zhuo Yifan asked in surprise, "What did Brother Fang feel?"

"It's terrifying and powerful." Fang Xingyun focused his attention on the Holy Land of Slaughter, and said firmly: "I implore the master to allow me to fight the existence there, and no one should interfere."

Zhuo Yifan opened his mouth in disbelief. Although Fang Xingyun is a peerless genius and martial idiot, this requirement is too advanced!

Even Zhuo Yifan was startled by the terrifying aura emanating from somewhere, and he didn't dare to contend with it.

But Fang Xingyun actually bluntly said that he wanted to fight against the existence somewhere, how confident should this be?

"Brother Fang, don't be impulsive, let's take it slowly!" Zhuo Yifan smiled wryly: "The Sacred King has killed all his life, and his men have over a million dead souls. He is still sleeping, so don't wake him up. Otherwise, he will kill everyone and never die."

Fang Xingyun proudly said: "Master, don't worry, with me here, his killing career will come to an end."

Zhuo Yifan stared intently at Fang Xingyun, his heart moved, but he slapped him on the forehead: "Since you insist on this, I can only help you, smelting this drop of Huangquan holy water, combined with the Netherworld Golden Body Art, It should help you."

Fang Xingyun looked at Zhuo Yifan in disbelief, but the next moment he closed his eyes and began to refine.

For Zhuo Yifan who suddenly had such a master beside him, everyone turned a blind eye, and no one came to ask.

It seems that Zhuo Yifan's actions are normal.

It is conceivable that this belief is terrible, and it can completely make believers subvert everything.

Everyone was not in a hurry to enter the city, because Zhuo Yifan knew that Anchen and the others must still be in the city, and leading the army into the city now was undoubtedly sending him resources.

Even if it is faith, it cannot violate the soul oath, otherwise, under the conflict between the two, these believers are afraid that they will die on the spot.

The army chose a location to station.

For the sake of safety, Zhuo Yifan has arranged several large formations of the Yuan clan around them, and even the masters of the Yuan clan can't break through them in a short time.

Ouyang Qingzhi said: "Yifan, what are you going to do now? Although we have more than 1 fighters, we have to be restrained everywhere when facing Anchen and Yindang. They can't play a role at all."

Zhuo Yifan sighed: "Yeah, it's such a pity, not only that, we can't let them have contact with An Chen and others, otherwise, it will become their help instead."

Ouyang Qingzhi said: "There is a tome of killing hidden in the Temple of Slaughter. The goal of Anchen and others must be the tome of killing."

Zhuo Yifan didn't take it seriously: "The King of Slaughter is in a deep sleep, and the Book of Slaughter is in his mind. If he wants to get the book, he must be defeated. There are only a few hundred people left around Anchen and the others. How can they awaken the King of Slaughter?" ? Even if they wake up, they will seek their own death, and no one can surrender the Sacred King."

Ouyang Qingzhi frowned: "It's true. The Sacred Monarch's strength is actually not that powerful, but the Slaughter Book he cultivated is very strange. The more he kills, the greater his power. Under the influence of murderous aura, the opponent's strength is severely suppressed. That's why he's so scary."

Zhuo Yifan said: "Even if there is no murderous influence, his real combat power has far surpassed the Mahayana period, at least he is in the realm of true demons, and it is still in the realm of unrestricted true demons. Who can resist?"