Dominator of Myriad Realms

We know that the power of the ancestors of the river Styx is strong, and there are 480 million blood god sons.

Therefore, xuehuang didn't dare to hide her clumsiness. She took almost all the monsters under her command in order to give the most powerful support to the ancient witch clan.

Under the leadership of xuehuang, a group of demon clans came to the exit of the demon domain. Inevitably, they met the heavenly soldiers and generals who were strictly waiting for the array at the exit.

Since Han Chen left in those years, Tianting set up a net at the entrance and exit of the demon domain in order to block the demon domain and completely confine them inside.

But now, under the leadership of xuehuang, half a million monsters were killed in a rage, which made the hundred soldiers and generals totally stupid.

Where dare to intercept the demon clan, the natural army and the heaven will not form. They flee to the distance in confusion, and soon disappear without trace.

"Hum, a group of soft bones who are afraid of the hard and soft!" Looking at the direction of their escape, xuehuang snorted coldly, with disdain in her eyes.

"Xuehuang, the heaven blocks the demon domain. You should know this?" Hand in hand, Han Chen's ancient well has no channel.

"Of course I know, but for more than a thousand years, our demon clan has been recuperating, so we just ignore them. Do you really think our demon Kingdom takes Tianting seriously? Now the Jade Emperor is just a puppet Don't think so, xuehuang sarcastically, rebellious.

"OK, we'd better hurry as soon as possible. I hope the ancient witch clan can survive. The ancestor of the river Styx is not a good one to provoke!"

Face grim, ZuLong urged, he is not willing to delay on the road.

Under the leadership of ZuLong and xuehuang, all the monsters flew straight to the ancient witch clan.

All the way, finally, they finally came to the ancient Wu nationality residence.

Not close to, from afar, I feel a sense of cruelty. The air is even filled with the smell of blood, which makes people silent.

"Be careful, everyone. The power of the ancestor of the river Styx is in front. Be ready to fight!" Her eyes are sharp, and xuehuang is alert.

Han Chen had no good impression on the ancestor of the Ming River. He nearly killed him in the dark sea of blood.

Therefore, after years of growing up to be a quasi saint, Han Chen is very arrogant. If he can, he hopes to fight with the ancestor of the river Styx.

Of course, Han Chen has self-knowledge. Although he is also a master at the level of quasi saint, he is still much worse than the founder of the Ming River.

To be sure, he is still no match for the Styx ancestors.

Soon, Han Chen and his party saw the blood sea three ethnic groups and the blood sea cult members, dense, at least nearly a million.

The arrival of the demon clan made the three blood sea tribes suffer from the enemy, so they had to fight back separately to avoid being attacked.

"Don't mention it. Kill me!"

Without pity, before the two sides were close, the demon emperor xuehuang decisively gave the order to kill, and let 500000 monsters kill the three tribes in the blood sea.

The old ancestor of the Styx River and the ancestor witch candle dragon were fighting soundly. Suddenly, he saw that half a million demons were killed. His face looked ugly and frowned.

"Hey, ancestor of the Styx River, you didn't expect the demon clan to come back to help us?" Jokingly looking at the ancestor of the river Styx, the candle dragon breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

"I'm very strange. Aren't your Lich and demon clan enemies? Why do they come to help you? " Red eyes at the candle dragon, the ancestor of the river Styx don't understand.

"In this world, there are only permanent interests and no eternal enemies. We ancient sorcerers and Lich clans were enemies during the Lich war, but after so many years, what kind of hatred can't be resolved? What's more, under the pressure of interdiction, elucidation and Western religion, we should unite as one. River Styx, the general situation has been decided, come on, don't let me down

Looking at the ancestor of the Ming River, the candle dragon is unarmed and powerful.

"Well, even if they come, don't try to change anything!"

With a cold hum, the ancestor of the Ming River was not polite. He swung the two magic swords of Yuantu a-bi, and killed the zhaozhulong recklessly.

Because of the arrival of the demon clan, the ancient witch clan's momentum has soared. In fact, their own strength is not weak. They are only faced with nearly a million children from the three clans of blood. Some of them have not slowed down.

Now, with the help of the demon clan, they are ambitious and hope to kill again.

We should know that the ancient witch only practiced the body, not the yuan God. Their individual strength was extremely strong, and they were not equal to the ordinary experts of the blood sea three races.

ZuLong, Kunpeng, Qinglong, Baihu, Zhuque, Xuanwu and other quasi sage level masters came here, just like fierce beasts out of the cage, and killed the three ethnic groups like a wolf like a tiger. God blocked the killing of God and Buddha, and no one could stop him.

Han Chen is against the nine son ghost mother.

Jiuzi Guimu is the cultivation of Daluo Jinxian, but there is still a big gap compared with Han Chen.

When she saw Han Chen again, she didn't care about Han Chen at first. But after the real fight, she was surprised to find that Han Chen was the master of the quasi sage. She was so wide eyed that she couldn't believe it was true."How could it be? Boy, how can you achieve the cultivation of a quasi saint? I remember that your accomplishments were much worse than mine at that time

"Over the years, you haven't improved, I've improved. Isn't that easy to explain?" Looking at the panicked nine son ghost mother, Han Chen joked.

"But it's only thousands of years since we met. How can you reach this state in such a short time?"

"That's not what you should ask. Nine son ghost mother, you disgusting creature nearly killed me in those years. After so many years, I've always been worried about it. Now, it's time for you to pay the price of bleeding! "

Looking at the nine son ghost mother ferociously, Han Chen shoots out murderous spirit and directly sacrifices the death Blood Sword.

Xuanhuang's body came out of the chaos Taoist field. He didn't take anything except death Blood Sword.

However, it is more than enough to deal with the nine sons ghost mother with the death Blood Sword, and there will be no mistakes.

After all, for Han Chen at the moment, she is really too weak.

Han Chen, who wielded the death Blood Sword, has already killed the nine son ghost mother with such momentum that she has no place to hide.

She has a lingering fear. When facing Han Chen, the nine son ghost mother only has the part to dodge and has no strength to fight back. She never dreamed that Han Chen would become so powerful and completely subvert her understanding.

Without mercy, Han Chen directly killed the evil creature, such as the nine son ghost mother, who even ate her own children. Han Chen really didn't like it.

"Whoosh..."

"Ah ah..."

All of a sudden, the death Blood Sword swam away, and the strong blood color light directly covered Jiuzi Guimu, making her unable to distinguish the southeast and northwest.

At almost the same time, the death Blood Sword locked in the breath of Jiuzi ghost mother. Before she could avoid it, she directly cut her into two parts, killing her body and spirit.

Without giving the ghost mother a chance to reincarnate, the Blood Sword of death devoured her spirits, making her completely dead.

"Well, you deserve it!" Carrying the death Blood Sword, Han Chen said coldly.

"Boy, you want to die!"

When Han Chen killed the nine son ghost mother, the big burning sky killed him and forced Han Chen's life gate. The method was extremely cruel.

In the past, Han Chen certainly had no way out, but now, Han Chen is not the man under Wu. Even if his cultivation is compared with the burning of heaven, he is not evasive.

His body is like a startling Hong. When the bloody sword in the hands of big burning sky is chopped, Han Chen jumps forward and dodges lightly.

Then he shook his body for a moment and displayed the eight nine Xuangong, which directly became the figure of the ancestor of the Ming River.

Unexpectedly, the big burning sky did not know what was going on. Seeing the ancestor of the Ming River suddenly appeared in front of him, which made him flustered. He said respectfully: "master, Han Chen is here."

"I know, where is he?" "I was here just now, but I don't know what happened, and then suddenly it disappeared."

"At present, the demon clan has come. We must kill the enemy as soon as possible. You can go there and look for it here, and kill him as much as possible this time. He took Chuangshi lotus seed from under my eyes. If I didn't kill him, my face would be gone. "

"Master, I know what to do!" He nodded heavily and said respectfully.

However, what he didn't expect was that at the moment when he turned around, the ancestor of the river Styx unexpectedly swung his sword in his hand and attacked the sky fiercely.

In his opinion, the ancestor of the river Styx is absolutely impossible to attack him. But the fact is that he started at the moment, so that he did not have the opportunity to avoid, can only try to avoid the side, as far as possible to avoid the bloody sword.

"Ah ah..."

The death Blood Sword didn't hit Da Fen Tian's head, but it hit his right shoulder and cut down his half body together.

Suddenly, the blood gushed like a torrent of blood. It looked terrible. With this sword, even if the sky was not dead, it would definitely lose its strength. It would not be the same as before.

"You, you are not my master

Frowning and pale, Da Huotian didn't know what was going on, but when he looked back and saw the ancestor of the river Styx grinning, he realized something and regretted it.

"Well, you probably didn't think of it?"

"How could it be? I didn't recognize you just now! Puff... " The voice trembles slightly, say big burning sky, vomit a mouthful of blood essence, the whole person is paralyzed on the ground, very embarrassed.

"Haven't you heard of the eight nine Xuangong? Burning the sky, you rely on the river Styx. The ancestor is your master. Over the years, you are arrogant and arrogant. Now it's time to pay the price of bleeding. Go to death! " Wielding the death Blood Sword, Han Chen decisively killed the past, mercilessly.

But at this time, Shiva, one of the four disciples of the Ming River ancestor, came and indirectly blocked Han Chen's death Blood Sword in life and death, winning a chance of life for the great burning heaven.Han Chen was surprised by the appearance of Shiva, but everything was under control. Seeing that Da Huotian, who was seriously injured, wanted to escape, Han Chen was not polite. With a wave of his sleeve, he decisively displayed the heaven and earth in his sleeve, and tyrannically brought Da Huotian into it.

"Well, this is..."

"What? Haven't you seen anything in your sleeve? Hum, I Han Chen is going to kill people, no one wants to escape! " Looking at Shiva arrogantly, Han Chen is sonorous and forceful, without doubt.

"Han Chen, you are too arrogant!" The steel teeth clenched, Shiva peered at Han Chen, her eyes shining with blood.

"You're right. I'm arrogant, but don't forget how you dealt with me when I was wandering alone in the dark sea of blood. Now I'm just settling accounts with you."

The evil spirit is awe inspiring. Han Chen regards Shiva as something in his bag. He doesn't think Shiva can threaten himself.

"You want to settle with us? Han Chen, you killed nine children and ghost mother one after another, and collected the burning sky. Today, I will make you pay the price Her face was ferocious, Shiva was ready to crack, and she was shining fiercely in her eyes.