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Chapter 419 I, Hongyun, have no regrets in having you as my friend (please subscribe)
Heaven, which was once the fairyland that many prehistoric gods yearned for, has now become a murderous battlefield.

The sky was dim, thick black clouds hung low, and there was no trace of sunlight.

What filled the air was no longer the fragrance of fairy spirit, but the strong smell of blood.

In the clouds and mist that filled the sky, sparse lightning could be seen piercing the sky, making thunderous roars, as if to tell that the world was being ravaged by war.

The towering golden palaces were reduced to ruins.

Looking around, I saw countless bloody and bone remains scattered among the broken walls.

There are traces of being trampled everywhere, and the smell of death is everywhere.

The entire palace within Huang Zengtian's palace was gone, with only a few dilapidated pillars remaining.The once gorgeous painted buildings and carved beams are now in ruins.

Dust filled the air, burying many heavenly soldiers and generals who had no time to escape.

"Kill!"

A ferocious roar echoed throughout the sky.

In the gray sky, a few rays of red light could be vaguely seen flickering in and out of the wind, like the huge compound eyes of some monster shining fiercely.

The battle continues.

But for ordinary heavenly soldiers and generals, they couldn't get involved at all.

They could only move everything in Taihuang Huang Zengtian's house to other places, and then set up heavy formations to surround the entire Taihuang Huang Zengtian.

At this moment, a terrifying and violent aura enveloped the entire Emperor Huang Zengtian.

Above the sky, there were sharp roars from the dark clouds from time to time, like the screams of wild beasts, desolate and shrill, sending chills down the spine.

Does this voice come from the Nine Infant Demon Saint?
Ancestor Hongyun secretly guessed in his heart.

As he walked on this cruel battlefield, a chilling atmosphere filled the air.The strong smell of blood made him feel an invisible sense of oppression. Every cell seemed to be solidified by coldness and terror, and breathing became difficult.

In the distance, Bai Ze, Ji Meng, Fei Lian and other demon saints each sacrificed their spiritual treasures and activated various channel techniques. The earth, water, fire and wind surged out, showing their magical powers, and swept towards the ancestral witches.

The ancestral witch gods such as Zhu Rong and Gonggong are majestic and proud of the world. They ignore most of the offensives with their powerful bodies. They only use their weapons at critical moments to neutralize their opponents' attacks.

Although there were only six Ancestral Witches present, far less numerous than their opponents, they still had two high-level combatants, Yu Yuan and Ancestor Hongyun, as supplements.

Although there is still a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, the six ancestral witches, including Yu Yuan, are all incomparable and extremely powerful. With their physical bodies alone, they can ignore most of the attacks from the demon saints.

Therefore, this fierce battle was particularly lively.

The offense and defense of both sides were intertwined, causing cracks in the space. The earth shook, the mountains shook, the fire roared, the water surged into the sky, the wind roared... The entire Emperor Huang Zengtian was destroyed because of this battle.

Relying on their strong physiques, Yu Yuan and the six ancestral wizards ran rampant in this battle, without fixing any opponent. In this way, they used this method to avoid overpowering each other.

In a short period of time, it was hard to tell the winner between the two sides.

It’s just that although the ancestral witches are extremely powerful, the Demon Court is not weak, especially with the presence of demon emperor Jun and demon saint Bai Ze who are good at calculating. The tactics were soon changed, and demon emperor Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi and Demon Master Kunpeng, the three strongest figures in the Demon Court, entangled Yu Yuan and the two ancestral witches Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin respectively, forming a "king vs. king vs. general" style of play.

This will allow Demon Court's numerical advantage to be brought into full play.

This style of play is indeed very effective. After the strongest Yu Yuan, Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin were entangled, the remaining Ancestor Hongyun and others had to face enemies twice as many as themselves, and they soon fell. Got into a disadvantage.

Especially when it comes to spirit treasures, the ancestral witches who cannot use the spirit treasures because they don't have souls are really at a disadvantage.

You must know that if the power of some top-grade spiritual treasures is fully exerted, they are not weaker than a quasi-sage!

The ancestral witches cannot use spiritual treasures, and can only polish and forge some spiritual objects containing evil spirits into weapons. Although the power is not bad, it lacks some spirituality and does not have various mysterious powers.

The spiritual treasures sacrificed by each of the ten demon saints were extremely ferocious in terms of attack and defense, and became the most critical factor in influencing the situation on the battlefield.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Ancestor Hongyun was knocked away by the Nine Infant Demon Saint's blow.

Not far away, the Xuanming Ancestral Witch quickly showed his true form, transforming into a ferocious giant covered in bone spurs, standing tall to block the enemy's pursuit for him.

Ancestor Hongyun stabilized his figure, but his expression became a little dazed.

Before today, he never expected that the two Lich clans would start such a fierce battle because of him.

Prior to this, although conflicts broke out many times between the two tribes, they were relatively restrained towards each other.

After all, the power of Heaven is obvious to all, and there are twelve ancestral witches in the Witch Clan, who are also the most difficult to provoke in the Three Realms.

Therefore, although the two Lich clans had secretly competed with each other before, no major conflict broke out.

But now, because his ancestor Hongyun was executed by the Demon Court, the Witch Clan actually dispatched six ancestor witches to save him.

This friendship... No, the reason why they came is probably because of fellow Taoist Xuanyangzi, right?

That's right, Hongmeng Ziqi!
It was because fellow Taoist Xuanyangzi rushed to save him regardless of the danger, so that he was surrounded by heavy siege, and those ancestral witches did not want the Hongmeng Purple Qi to fall into the hands of the demon clan, so they had to rush to help.

Everything is because of fellow Taoist Xuanyangzi!

Ancestor Hongyun sighed in his heart.

Although he didn't get along with this fellow Taoist Xuanyangzi for a long time, when he encountered a major crisis, the other party would always appear by his side, and he would contact him under a new identity every time.

Now that he thinks about it, it is very possible that some of the people who helped him in the past were also the phantoms of Taoist Brother Xuanyangzi, but he did not recognize them.

With this thought in mind, Patriarch Hongyun felt filled with gratitude.

He raised his eyes and saw that in the vast world, the battle between a group of quasi-sages became increasingly thrilling.

The most conspicuous among them is undoubtedly that fellow Taoist Xuanyangzi.

I could see that he was holding the Mixed Gold Hammer in his left hand and grasping the Iron Demon Saint's body in his right hand. He actually forced the Kunpeng Ancestor who was responsible for entangling him to retreat repeatedly and was almost beaten into a pulp. In the end, he had to show off his extreme speed. He fled towards the rear, temporarily leaving the battlefield.

After getting an opening, Yu Yuan turned around and rushed towards the demon saints, charging as if they were in an uninhabited land. No demon saint could confront him head-on.

"when!"

Chaos bell rings.

However, Donghuang Taiyi also got rid of his opponent, activated this innate treasure, and suppressed him directly.

"Fellow Daoist, don't panic, I'll help you!"

Upon seeing this, Patriarch Hongyun shouted quickly, activated the Nine-Nine Soul-Removing Gourd, and sprayed out thousands of red sands from the gourd's mouth, shooting towards Donghuang Taiyi.

His soul-dispersing red sand has the power to destroy the soul. Once it touches it, the soul will be fainted and dizzy. Even with the Taoism of Donghuang Taiyi, he dare not say that he can ignore it.

So when he saw Ancestor Hongyun coming to kill him, Donghuang Taiyi quickly changed his target. The Chaos Bell came through the sky and turned towards Ancestor Hongyun to suppress it.

This treasure has the power to suppress Hongmeng.

Under the suppression of the Chaos Bell, all the soul-dispersing red sand lost its power and fell like raindrops, having lost its magical power.

Seeing that his treasure was broken, Ancestor Hongyun gritted his teeth and sacrificed the Nine-nine Soul-Removing Gourd, pouring out more Soul-Removing Red Sand.

But seeing the bloody sand in the sky set off huge waves, covering the entire battlefield for a while.

The endless red sand that scattered souls exuded a strange aura and rushed towards Donghuang Taiyi.

"when!"

The Chaos Bell rang, and invisible bell waves rippled, causing the red sand that hit it to continue to dissipate.Seeing this, Ancestor Hongyun quickly swayed and approached Donghuang Taiyi directly. He stretched out the Nine-Nine Soul-Removing Gourd in his hand, intending to suck Donghuang Taiyi in.

"court death!"

Donghuang Taiyi frowned slightly, and the chaos clock above his head emitted a dazzling light, instantly shaking away the red sand that filled the sky.

He stretched out a hand and pointed towards Patriarch Hongyun in the air.

"boom!"

With Ancestor Hongyun as the center, a space of hundreds of thousands of miles exploded without warning, and a terrifying force burst out instantly, sweeping towards Ancestor Hongyun from all directions.

Ancestor Hongyun wanted to dodge, but the power came from all directions and was extremely fast. It directly broke through the soul-dispersing red sand protecting his body, beating him to pieces, and his soul exploded.

"Humph."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Donghuang Taiyi's lips, and he faced Ancestor Hongyun with his right hand, preparing to kill him with one blow.

Ancestor Hongyun quickly offered up the Nine-Nine Soul-Removing Gourd to resist, feeling frightened and anxious in his heart.

He never expected that the gap between the two of them, both of whom were in the realm of Hunyuan Quasi-Saints, would be so huge.

As a powerful person who likes to travel around the world, Ancestor Hongyun often fights against others. He has also fought against masters like Ancestor Kunpeng many times. Although he is not an opponent, he can still hold on for a while.

In his original thought, no matter how powerful Donghuang Taiyi was, he was still slightly stronger than Kunpeng Ancestor.

But after seeing the blow just now, he knew that he was very wrong.

His Majesty the Eastern Emperor of the Demon Court is extremely powerful, and he is far from being able to fight against him!

When the other party gets serious, he has no power to resist.

At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi was obviously serious.

After severely injuring Patriarch Hongyun with one blow, his murderous intention was beyond words.

How can this be good?

Ancestor Hongyun's heart rang with alarm, and he quickly turned around and fled.

But Donghuang Taiyi is already murderous, how can he be allowed to escape?

In an instant, the Chaos Clock suddenly magnified countless times, covering Taoist Hongyun like the sky and the sun. Even if he activated his magical power and instantly escaped hundreds of millions of miles away, he was still under the shadow of the Chaos Clock.

Under the Chaos Clock, an innate treasure that controls time and space, distance is just a joke.

"I will fight with you!"

Seeing that he could not escape, Taoist Hongyun had no choice but to roar in grief and indignation. He could no longer care about anything else, and tried his best to use the magic power of his soul to activate the Nine-Nine Soul-dispelling Gourd in his hand.

In an instant, the billions of soul-dispersing red sand sprayed out from the gourd suddenly magnified hundreds of millions of times, like stars emitting red light.

In an instant, a crimson star appeared in the gray Emperor Huang Zengtian.

The galaxy rolled upwards, sweeping towards the chaos clock that was blooming with five colors of divine light.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise that shook the earth, and the entire territory of Emperor Huang Zengtian, which was hundreds of millions of miles away, was suddenly shattered.

Countless fairy islands and sacred mountains were turned into ashes, weak water from the Tianhe River poured in, crimson thunder spread across the entire area, countless huge cracks appeared between the sky and the earth, and wisps of chaotic mist overflowed from them.

This is because Emperor Huang Zengtian cannot bear the collision of this level of power. The entire world is in danger and is heading towards collapse and destruction.

In this collision, Ancestor Hongyun was defeated once again.

Under the suppression of the Chaos Bell, he only felt that his quasi-saint soul was about to collapse. Even the top-grade innate spiritual treasure Nine-Nine Soul-Removing Gourd in his hand had many cracks, as if it might break at any time.

Donghuang Taiyi, however, still looked cold and indifferent. It was obvious that Patriarch Hongyun had tried his best to hit him just now but could not hurt him at all.

"Ants, you must have the consciousness of ants!"

While speaking, Donghuang Taiyi slowly stretched out his right hand, turned into a giant mountain-like sharp claw, and grabbed it towards Ancestor Hongyun.

Wherever the giant claw passed, the cracked space was immediately annihilated and turned into pure chaotic energy.

Ancestor Hongyun was unable to move at all under the suppression of the Chaos Bell, and was directly caught in the hands of Donghuang Taiyi.

In the distance, Yu Yuan's expression changed slightly when he saw this scene, and he swung the golden hammer and smashed Demon Saint Ji Meng away.

"Xuanyangzi!"

At this time, Donghuang Taiyi shouted coldly: "Hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi immediately, or I will crush his soul!"

As he spoke, the golden and bright true sun fire instantly ignited in his hand, refining the shattered spirit of Hongyun Patriarch.

Under the severe pain, Ancestor Hongyun couldn't help but scream repeatedly.

Yu Yuan frowned, looked at Donghuang Taiyi and said solemnly: "How about we make a deal?"

He released the kidnapped Fairy Chang Xi from the Qiankun Ruyi Bag and looked at Dong Huangtai and said, "I'll let her go. You let Fellow Daoist Hongyun go. Let's exchange one life for another."

Donghuang Taiyi did not look at Fairy Chang Xi, but just stared at Yu Yuan and said: "It's okay to make a deal, but what I want is Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

Yu Yuan's expression turned cold.

His fists were clenched tightly.

He would definitely not hand over Hongmeng Ziqi.

But he couldn't bear to see Ancestor Hongyun being crushed to death like this.

Seeing that he was entangled, Donghuang Taiyi said coldly: "You'd better think about it quickly, Hongyun is about to lose his strength."

"Ok."

Yu Yuan said in a deep voice: "Isn't it Hongmeng Ziqi? If you release Hongyun first, I will..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A burst of laughter suddenly sounded, but it was Hongyun Ancestor who laughed in the hands of Donghuang Taiyi and said: "I never thought that someone would give up the Hongmeng Ziqi for me, Hongyun. I can get to know you, fellow Taoist, and I will have no regrets in this life." Got it!"

After saying that, the countless soul-spreading red sands all flashed a dangerous red light.

"you dare!"

Donghuang Taiyi roared.

But the countless scattered souls of red sand have exploded.

In just an instant, Taoist Hongyun's soul turned into ashes.

Yu Yuan's heart tightened, and he stretched out his hand but only caught a few auras.

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