Supreme Conquering System

"Huh!"

A mouthful of blood fell, breaking through layer after layer of space.

Almost all the time, murderous suffocation wafted out, and the violent wind howled like a ghost and howled like a ghost, as if to pierce the eardrums of others.

It seemed that all the evil spirits between heaven and earth came from this mouthful of blood, and the scarlet world of killing on one side was floating in the blood clock.

This mouthful of dirty blood spurted from the mouth of the monarch of Xunfeng Dao, mixed with the essence of the monarch of Xunfeng Dao, and contaminated with the killing rhyme of Zhanxian Gourd.

Although it is not the most filthy thing in the world, it is also something that ordinary people cannot touch.

If the emperor of the lower three realms is rashly touched, it is likely to be affected by the killing Dao Yun above and fall into the killing magic path.

But for the emperor who practiced Slaughter Avenue, this bit of blood is the supreme treasure, allowing them to see the treasures of the road ahead.

"boom!"

The murderous evil spirit continued to spread, engulfing the power of the road of wind, blowing everywhere.

The surrounding void was easily torn apart, and the chaotic turbulence within tens of thousands of miles was arrogantly driven away by this **** power.

"Roar!"

Countless phantoms floated up and down in the blood, and roared harshly.

These are all visions of the evolution of slaughter evil spirits, enough to swallow an emperor in the fourth realm and even the fifth realm.

In an instant, this mouthful of dirty blood quickly swelled, becoming more than ten million times larger, forming a sea of ​​blood.

"Wow!"

The sea of ​​blood rolled, rolled up the great waves, scarlet, tearing the sky apart.

"Om~"

The resentment that permeated the depths of the void, as if attracted by something, swarmed into this sea of ​​blood.

Immediately, it combined with the killing evil spirit to form a more terrifying and terrifying evil spirit.

A statue of various resentful spirits and fierce souls that were originally phantoms gradually consolidated, as if to be reborn in the world with the help of the evil spirit of resentment.

For a time, the emptiness around Qilin Mountain was filled with resentment for a million miles.

For Qin Yi and Dao Monarch Xunfeng, this mouthful of blood is not worth mentioning, but for the emperor under the seventh realm, and even the Qilin Great World, it is extremely destructive.

If there is no strong blocking, this area will soon be occupied by a sea of ​​blood, turning into a lifeless extremity.

Only the boundless resentment was left, besides, there was nothing else.

As long as the emperors of the lower three realms set foot here, they may be directly assimilated by the sea of ​​blood, sink into it, and turn into a puppet in the sea of ​​blood.

The emperors of the middle three realms can barely survive in the sea of ​​blood, but if they don't, they may be assimilated by the sea of ​​blood.

Only the giants above the seventh realm can survive in it.

At that time, the area tens of millions of miles around Qilin Mountain is no longer suitable for the survival of the Qilin tribe.

The Kylin Mountain, the sacred land of the Kylin tribe, and the ancestral land that has passed down countless epochs, will also be abandoned. Even if this sea of ​​blood continues to grow, it may affect the entire Kylin world.

of course.

This is under the circumstance that no one stops.

As the ancestral land of the Qilin tribe, how could the strongest of the Qilin tribe sit and watch the Qilin Mountain be destroyed?

"Om~"

At this moment, in the depths of the void, a faint blue-black divine splendor rose up.

At first, this strand of blue and black divine brilliance was not eye-catching, but in a blink of an eye, this strand of blue and black divine brilliance quickly grew and spread all over the void.

Like strands of silk threads intertwined, they merge into a big net covering the sky and the sun, enveloping the entire sea of ​​blood.

"town!"

There seemed to be an indifferent voice in the depths of the void, motivating the Great Avenue of the Heavens.

Immediately afterwards, the big net of cyan and black divine glory shook, and the sea of ​​blood trembled, as if being squeezed by something, shrinking continuously.