The Dragon Emperor of Time Travel

Chapter 534
"Girl, the prehistoric power is present, your cultivation is still too weak, stay in Shushan, no matter what happens, don't leave, you understand?"

Chu Feng glanced at Hua Qiangu, looked into her clear eyes, and said in a deep voice.

The prehistoric power was designed by him and released through Shan Chunqiu's hand, he didn't want Hua Qiangu to know about it.

At the same time, he didn't want her to be hurt. After getting along for so long, he had already fallen in love with this innocent girl, and he didn't want her clean heart to be polluted.

"Why... I got it, Big Brother Chu!"

Just as Hua Qiangu was about to ask a question, seeing Chu Feng's firm eyes, she immediately compromised and stopped asking.

"Well, the little girl is really good. Brother Chu will definitely come back to find you when he solves the power of the wilderness, so don't worry!"

Chu Feng patted her little head with a smile, waved his hands with a smile, and said, "Girl, Big Brother Chu is leaving first, goodbye..."

~……………

………………

In the sky over the East China Sea, the wind was surging, and a huge vortex appeared above the sea.

The center of the vortex continuously emits a strong suction force, swallowing everything that comes close.

Under the vortex, Shaqianmo, Shan Chunqiu and others from the Palace of Seven Killings all gathered together, looking up at the huge vortex, with fiery eyes in their eyes, wishing they could enter the cave now.

However, the Blood Sacrifice has not yet been completed, and the Ruin Cave has only been initially formed, and it has not yet been fully stabilized. If you enter it at this moment, you will definitely be involved in the endless turbulence of time and space, and you will die without life.

"Quick, speed up!"

Unable to resist the heat in his heart, Shan Chunqiu could only order the disciples of the Seven Killing Palace to speed up the blood sacrifice.

"Yes, protector!"

Countless disciples suddenly agreed, each of them speeded up, cut the throats of countless innocent people one by one, and let the blood pour into ten big pits.

And at the bottom of the pit, there is a ten-party artifact, sacrificed by so much blood, the seal in the artifact began to be lifted, and the remnant soul in the eyes was about to move.

Just as Sha Qianmo closed his eyes and rested his mind, waiting for the cave to open.

"Boldly killing Qianmo, to do such an outrageous thing, to act like this, is no different from a devil!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and I saw Changliu Moyan and all the heads, big and small, leading thousands of disciples from the six sects except Shushan to the East China Sea.

I saw the disciples of the Seven Killing Hall continuously cutting the throats of the people and bleeding them, and offering artifacts.

The eyes of Mo Yan and the others were about to burst, and they pointed at Sha Qianmo and Shan Chunqiu tremblingly, and a cold air rose from behind.

Because of the power of the prehistoric, the Palace of Seven Kills has gone completely crazy, and even committed such a cruel atrocity, opening the ruins with the lives of tens of thousands of innocent people.

"Hahaha, devil? Didn't you all regard the Seven Killing Hall of my sage as a devil's religion? Now it's just a name change to make it more logical!"

Looking at Mo Yan and the others, Sha Qianmo was not surprised, and did not pay attention to the thousands of disciples of the Seven Great Sects in front of him.

"You... Sha Qianmo, where is Zihua? What did you do to him?"

Mo Yan was furious, and was about to rush up to fight Sha Qianmo, but was stopped by Sheng Xiaomo, who asked Bai Zihua's whereabouts instead.

"Hahaha, Bai Zihua? He, he was imprisoned in the Bu Yuan Ding, and he was poisoned by the Bu Yuan Ding. He might have died of the poison by now! Ha ha ha—"

Sha Qianmo laughed wildly, and pointed to a pool of blood in the distance, where Bu Yuanding was placed.

"What, Zihua! Zihua has the poison of Bu Yuanding!!!"

Mo Yan turned pale with shock, and the heads of the other five sects were equally shocked, not to mention thousands of other disciples.

For a while, an atmosphere of uneasiness spread among the decent disciples, and morale was very low.

"Mo Yan, without Bai Zihua, what else do you have to fight with me, the disciples of the Seven Killing Hall obey the order and kill me!"

Sha Qianmo, who had taken the Walking Corpse Pill, was in a somewhat unstable state, with a very murderous intent, and ordered the slaughter of the disciples of the six sects if they disagreed.

kill--

kill! ! !
The disciples of the Hall of Seven Killers hiding in the shadows shouted loudly and rushed out from the shadows to fight with thousands of righteous disciples.

There was the sound of clashing swords and screams, and the entire battlefield was filled with blood, and corpses littered the field.

But the strange thing is that the dead people quickly turned into mummies, all the blood was lost.

Looking carefully, it turned out that all the blood on these corpses had been absorbed by the ten blood pools of the Shifang Artifact.

For a moment, all the evil blood energy condensed in the ten blood pools, the blood waves rolled, and the blood energy soared into the sky, shooting into the ruins cave that had not yet been formed.

"Hahaha, Mo Yan, I really want to thank you all. If it weren't for you, I don't know how long this blood sacrifice would have taken. The blood of a cultivator is powerful, and it is far beyond what these mortals can compare. It’s about to start! Hahaha—”

Sha Qianmo looked at the ever-expanding market cave and laughed wildly.

"Damn it, Sha Qianmo, you are completely insane, all the masters, join me and kill this devil!"

"Okay, let's go together!"

"Revenge for my father!"

"Revenge for my master!"

All of a sudden, the new heads of the sect were united in the same hatred, and they all drew out their long swords, and fought against Mo Yan and Sheng Xiaomo to kill Qian Mo.

"Shengjun, I will help you!" Shan Chunqiu shouted, and was about to deal with those new heads.

"Hmph, step down, these trash fish, I can suppress them with one hand!"

Sha Qianmo's domineering air leaked out, and he stretched out his hand to stop Shan Chunqiu, and then put one hand behind his back, saying that one hand is only one hand, and he will never use one more hand.

bang bang bang-

clang clang-

Sha Qianmo caught the long swords of several new heads with one hand, swept them casually, and several of them flew out in an instant.

"Hehe, Mo Yan, you can handle just these few miscellaneous fish?"

Sha Qianmo sneered, his expression suddenly changed, and he slapped Mo Yan with his palm.

"Death to me!"

boom!
rub!rub!rub!
Mo Yan was knocked back by Sha Qianmo's sudden palm, and he retreated dozens of steps in a row. If Sheng Xiaomo hadn't supported him in the end, he might have been sitting on the ground at this moment.

puff--

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Mo Yan looked at Sha Qianmo in horror.

"Demon! Soul! Break!"

"Ahem, you actually practiced Demon Soul Breaking, this is a forbidden technique, how dare you...cough..."

"Hahaha--"

"Why don't I dare, the power of the prehistoric will be born soon, and when I get the power of the prehistoric, then the world, the six realms, will be in the hands of the sage, hahaha!!! "

Sha Qianmo looked up to the sky and smiled, not even looking at Mo Yan and the others.

Suddenly, ten blood pools erupted with shocking blood lights, and ten streams of light shot into the ruins cave, and the ruins cave immediately stopped expanding.

"Shengjun, the market cave has been stabilized, are we..."

Shan Chunqiu walked up to Sha Qianmo, said respectfully, and at the same time, stretched out his hand and gestured at the neck.

"Well, very good, don't kill these people. After I get the power of the prehistoric, play with them well. I want them to see with my own eyes that the six realms are under my control!"

"Yes, don't worry, Holy Monarch, this subordinate will take them back to the Hall of Seven Kills!" Shan Chunqiu bowed in response, with an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Look here, this sage is going to get the power of the wild!"

"Yes!"

Boo! ! !
With a cry, a huge fire phoenix appeared at Sha Qianmo's feet and lifted him up.

This fire phoenix is ​​Sha Qianmo's mount. Of course, it is not a pure fire phoenix, but a monster with a trace of phoenix blood.

But even so, this fire phoenix is ​​still extremely rare, and there is only Shaqianmo in the entire Six Realms.

The fire phoenix carried Sha Qianmo and flew towards the cave, Mo Yan and the others could only watch helplessly as he got closer and closer to the entrance of the cave.

A heart sank gradually, and he closed his eyes, unwilling to see the catastrophe coming.

(End of this chapter)