Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

In the vast south, somewhere is an ancient dark land.

Looking around, this is a vast continent suspended in the depths of the desolate universe, with a vast range.

There is no breath of life. At first glance, it seems to be a barren and desolate area, as if abandoned by the world.

There are large rifts on the ground.

The debris of meteorites smashed deep pits on the continent.

There are also countless white bones scattered all over the land.

It looks like a dead gray.

And deep underground in this dead dark land.

There is a vast black palace.

In the deepest palace.

There is a forbidden formation.

In the formation.

There is a woman wearing a purple cheongsam, with a beautiful face and snow-white skin.

Her hands are bound by forbidden spirit chains.

It is the Purple King Ziyuan.

She has an expressionless face and cold eyes, looking at the middle-aged man in a blood robe outside the formation.

It was the Lord of the Blood-Swallowed Mansion.

The Lord of the Blood-Swallowed Mansion said indifferently: "There is not much time left."

"If the other kings of Jiuquan do not come, you will die."

"To be honest, this Lord of the Mansion does not want to do anything cruel."

Hearing this, Ziyuan just said indifferently: "You three forces are digging your own graves by doing this!"

"Digging your own graves? Hehe..."

The Lord of the Blood-Swallowed Mansion laughed when he heard this.

"Before, although you destroyed the Youxuan Pavilion."

"But now, this Lord of the Mansion wants to see whether Jiuquan has the ability to destroy our three major forces at the same time."

Ziyuan's eyes were still cold.

"The Lord of Jiuquan will not let you three forces go, absolutely!"

Ziyuan thought of the figure and revealed absolute confidence in her tone, which was firm and unquestionable.

She believed that with Jun Xiaoyao's character, he would never give up after knowing this.

The fate of these three dark forces can be imagined.

The expression on the face of the Lord of Xuexun Palace also revealed a hint of deep meaning.

"In fact, this Lord is somewhat curious about the mysterious Lord of Jiuquan."

"What kind of person can unite all the kings of Jiuquan?"

Ziyuan was silent and said nothing more.

Time passed.

At a certain moment, there was a big movement in this dark land.

The surrounding universe seemed to be shaking.

It seemed that countless black shadows emerged, with an astonishing killing aura.

There were also blood-stained dark ancient warships breaking through the void and descending.

"Oh? Is it finally here?"

Feeling those attacking auras.

The expression of the Lord of Xuexun Palace was calm.

On the other side, in the depths of the universe, several figures emerged, with an astonishing surging imperial aura.

They were the kings of Jiuquan.

The Red King Chi Xuanlie.

The Green King Qing Gui.

The Blue King Lan Jue.

In fact, in the past, when they were each doing their own thing.

Not to mention that Ziyuan was suppressed.

Even if Ziyuan fell, they would not care, let alone come.

However, after Jun Xiaoyao reorganized Jiuquan.

The entire Jiuquan was a whole.

If they did not come, regardless of Ziyuan's life or death, they would not be able to explain to Jun Xiaoyao at that time.

So, knowing that this was a trap set by the three dark forces, they still came.

And just when the kings of Jiuquan appeared.

From another direction, a deep and cold voice sounded.

"You really showed up, knowing that there was a trap waiting for you, you still came."

"Should I say you are loyal or stupid?"

The owner of this voice was a man in a dark green robe.

There was a dark green poisonous fog around, corroding the void, making a hissing sound.

"Master of Lingyou Valley."

Lan Wang Lan Jue, holding a folding fan, was like a scholar in the secular world, gentle and refined.

But his eyes looking at the master of Lingyou Valley were also a little solemn.

This master of Lingyou Valley proved his way with poison, and his methods were enough to poison the emperors silently.

He later established a dark power, Lingyou Valley.

Most of the people in Lingyou Valley are poison cultivators, and their methods are hard to guard against.

Even in the dark forces, they are quite famous.

On the other side, another voice came.

"Since they came here, they are obviously aware of something."

"However, compared with the Nine Kings at the peak of Jiuquan, your lineup is a little too weak."

As the voice came out, a hazy black shadow seemed to be at the junction of reality and illusion, and the whole person was blurred, like a non-existent shadow.

His hazy appearance was vaguely seen, and he seemed to be a little hunched, and the whole person was cold.

"The Shadow Emperor."

The Red King Chi Xuanlie had a solemn look in his eyes.

The Shadow Emperor was the master of the dark forces, the Shadow Society, and was proficient in the way of shadow.

He had a unique ability in assassination.

It can be said that whether it is the Spirit Valley or the Shadow Society.

One is proficient in the way of poison, and the other is proficient in the way of shadow, both are very difficult to deal with.

As for the remaining Xuehen Mansion, needless to say, it is proficient in the way of blood evil and is also quite powerful.

These three dark forces have joined hands.

If it were Jiuquan in its heyday, it would naturally be fearless.

But now Jiuquan is facing the three major forces, and it is obviously under considerable pressure.

At this time, the master of Xuehen Mansion stood up and spoke.

"Actually, I think you should also understand which force is really targeting you Jiuquan."

"We, the three parties, are actually just doing the work for others."

"Now, we can talk about the conditions."

"As long as you are willing to hand over some of the death books or clues that Emperor Huangquan once had."

"In addition, the entire Jiuquan is willing to surrender to the Jiuyou Temple."

"Then you will certainly have a way to survive."

"If you don't agree, then don't blame my tripartite forces for being ruthless..."

The master of Xuehan Palace spoke coldly.

They were assigned by the Jiuyou Temple to deal with Jiuquan, and they would naturally receive extremely generous rewards in the future.

As for the kings of Jiuquan, they all looked cold when they heard this.

Even if Jiuquan is at a disadvantage, it is impossible for them to surrender to Jiuyou Temple.

Because Jiuyou Temple was the mastermind behind the decline of Jiuquan.

Noticed the expressions of the kings.

The Lord of the Blood Palace also shook his head slightly.

"It seems I still need to wake you up."

The words fell.

Many complicated ancient formations rose up throughout the darkness.

Along with the unparalleled bloody murderous light burst out, rendering the entire sky a bloody red.

In an instant, the heaven and earth were filled with fear, and there was rain of blood.

"The Fourth Ancient Killing Formation..."

The kings' eyes narrowed.

Before, when they attacked Youxuan Pavilion, they had deployed the Fourth Ancient Killing Formation, but it was incomplete and its power could only be said to be acceptable.

But now, the fourth ancient killing array deployed by the three dark forces obviously consumes more materials and is more terrifying in power.

Not only that, from all directions in the dark land, countless monks from the three major forces swarmed out with murderous intent.

A war is inevitable! (End of chapter)