Fiendgod Supreme

Chapter Three Hundred and Eighty Seven Bloodstained the Valley of God!

“puchi!”

“Ah… the arm of this Imperial Prince!”

The wailing of a pig resounded through the sky, and the blood light suddenly appeared , Huangfuqi’s entire right arm was slashed by the magic axe.

“Buzz–“

The void trembled, Ye Xuan’s demon body swirled in the air, his right leg turned into a whip, and slapped Huangfu Qi’s chest.

“Bang – ka-cha, ka-cha!”

Huangfuqi’s chest was like being hit by a giant pillar, dozens of ribs were broken, his chest was deformed and collapsed, internal organs He was severely injured, and the red blood gushed out from his mouth and nose. After his body was pumped up into the hundreds, it fell to the ground like a meteorite.

Huangfuqi endured the pain of losing his right arm. When he just stood up from the ground, Ye Xuan in a purple robe appeared in front of Huangfuqi like a purple ghost, and kicked his right foot fiercely. on the right knee.

“ka-cha!”

“no!”

Huangfuqi’s right knee was smashed, and a calf sprayed with blood and flew away from the body, Screaming and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the fear before death eroded Huangfu Qi’s heart, and he was completely terrified!

As the Seventh Prince of Huangfu Dynasty, he never thought that he would die one day.

“Ye Xuan…don’t kill me…please don’t kill me…”

Huangfuqi trembled with fright, looked pale, and begged bitterly: “Ye Xuan Xuan, I won’t take revenge for Jiu Imperial Sister, please forgive me.”

Ye Xuan glanced at Huangfuqi as if looking at an idiot, “Spare you, do you think it’s possible?”

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Huangfuqi hurriedly said: “Ye Xuan, listen to me, as long as you let me go, I promise to convince me Imperial Father and no longer avenge Jiu Imperial Sister.”

“Not only So, whatever you want, I will try my best to satisfy you, I just ask you to spare my life, I really don’t want to die.”

Ye Xuan’s pair of demon eyes flashed with a chill. , “I don’t want anything else, I just want your life!”

Ye Xuan raised the magic axe and slashed at Huangfuqi’s neck, Huangfuqi shouted hoarsely: “Ye Xuan, you killed this Imperial Prince, you will regret it!”

“My Imperial Father will definitely kill you and avenge me…”

“puchi!”

Before Huangfu Qi could finish his words, Ye Xuan chopped off his head with an axe and died on the spot.

Looking at the corpse of Huangfu Qi’s body, 13,000 Huangfu Holy Dynasty cultivators were so frightened that the soul flew away and scattered!

They never thought that Seventh Prince, whose strength was comparable to the sixth layer of the Earth Pulse, was not Ye Xuan’s opponent!

“Escape…run away!”

“run away!”

“…”

13,000 Several cultivators, screaming in horror, flew towards the outside of Hongmeng Shengu like a tidal wave.

“sou!”

Ye Xuan, holding a magic axe in each hand, rose into the air, blocking the path of the numerous cultivators, his voice hoarse and chilling, “Today. You all have to leave your life to me!”

After saying this, Ye Xuan cast the Fiendgod sword array.

The reason why the sword array is used is naturally to prevent the numerous cultivators from running away and kill everyone to the last one!

“xiū xiū xiū ——”

Immediately, the Nine Nether Demon Sword of purple black shot out of Ye Xuan’s mind, and he flew out of his spiritual ring again. Got seven Flying Swords.

The Nine Nether Demon Sword and the seven-handled Flying Sword rapidly soared to the size of the hundred zhang, and spread out from the void like a space-transformation, forming a giant ring with a diameter of thirty thousand zhang, connecting Ye Xuan and Numerous cultivators surround it.

“Open!”

“Om–“

Ye Xuan’s mind, the Nine Nether Demon Sword of hundred zhang, and the seven handles The Flying Sword trembled violently, and each released a curtain of swords.

The Eight Peng Sword Curtains are like eight vast tides of the sky. After blending in the void, they form a thirty thousand zhang gigantic Skyscraper Curtain, connecting Ye Xuan and thirteen thousand Huangfu cultivators. , enveloped in it.

“Break through the sword array and escape!”

“Boom, boom-“

The cultivators of the Holy Dynasty of Huangfu waved their magic weapons impatiently. , released one after another sword glow, blade glow, whip glow, spear glow, and attacked the formation.

To the despair of many cultivators, all their attacks were scattered on the formation screen, and they could only shake the formation screen, but could not break through.

At this time, a woman with a pretty daughter in a humble family, completely broken down, turned around in the air, knelt down towards Ye Xuan, and cried, “Ye Xuan, please spare us Let me die.”

Afterwards, thirteen thousand cultivators knelt down to Ye Xuan and begged Ye Xuan to let him not die.

In the face of death, they seem to have abandoned their dignity and just want to live.

Faced with the pleadings of the crowd, Ye Xuan was indifferent, “Leave all of you dead and kill yourself.”

Is Ye Xuan cold-blooded, vicious and merciless?

No!

Not really!

Ye Xuan knows that to be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself.

When treating the enemy , he never shows mercy!

Seeing that Ye Xuan didn’t let him go, a man stood up and shouted: “Get up for me!”

“We fought Ye Xuan, the devil. !”

numerous cultivators stood up one after another and roared: “Fight with him, let’s go together!”

“Kill!”

“Kill!” Ah!”

“…”

13,000 cultivators, roaring to the sky, holding magic weapons, rushed towards Ye Xuan like a tide!

“Go die for me!”

Ye Xuan released the vast Nine Nether magic within his demon body. The people started to kill.

“puchi, puchi——”

Every time he swung the magic axe, several cultivators were killed, and for a while, the stumps flew, and there was a splash in the void. Bloody rain, one after another corpses kept falling in the valley of Hongmeng God in the foul wind and bloody rain.

A moment!

The killing continued for a full moment before it stopped.

13,000 Huangfu cultivators were slaughtered.

The corpses piled up like mountains in Hongmeng Sacred Valley, the blood stained the earth, and the whole sword array was filled with a strong and pungent smell of blood-reeking qi.

“scatter!”

Ye Xuan spit out the word “scatter”, lifted the Fiendgod Zhutian Wuji sword array, and brought the Nine Nether Demon Sword into his mind.

Afterwards, Ye Xuan cleaned up the battlefield and included the spoíls of war and trial tokens into the Spirit Ring.

Ye Xuan now has more than 20,000 trial tokens.

Ye Xuan glanced behind the curtain of the light purple sky formation in the depths of Hongmeng Shengu, and then looked at the wisps of slender purple air that slowly emerged from the sky formation, and communicated with the girl in the golden skirt in his mind. Said: “Nine Heavenly Divine Venerable senior, do you know what this purple airflow is?”

The beautiful voice of the girl in the golden skirt resounded in Ye Xuan’s mind, “Ye Xuan, this purple airflow, It’s Force of Primordial Chaos.”

“Force of Primordial Chaos?” Ye Xuan looked at the light purple skyscraper in front of him and said excitedly: “Nine Heavenly Divine Venerable senior, doesn’t that mean, this Is there a Supreme Treasure of Hongmeng God World in the Divine Formation?”

“That’s right.” The girl in the golden skirt affirmed, “The Heart of Hongmeng must be inside!”

“But, From the fact that there are so few Force of Primordial Chaos in Hongmeng Shengu now, it can be seen that there are not many Force of Primordial Chaos in the heart of Hongmeng.”

“You must seal the heart of Hongmeng as soon as possible.”

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Ye Xuan said: “Junior understands.”

At this moment, Ye Xuan decided to first upgrade the Refining Force of Primordial Chaos to the Void Refinement Realm 2nd layer, then break the Divine Formation and take away Hongmeng heart of.