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Zhou Tong didn't say anything, a celestial light soared into the sky on his body, he stepped out in one step, and established himself in the realm of forbidden gods.

"Yan Luo Killing Strength!"

This is one of the three secret techniques created by him in the killing process. It can be integrated into any secret technique to enhance the killing power and directly kill the soul.

Zhou Tong's eyes were fierce, his whole body was boiling with divine power, and Taiqing purple energy poured into the holy weapon in his hand like a tidal wave.

The three-pointed and two-edged knife trembled, like a dragon ascending to the sky, breaking free from the shackles, and turning into a blazing knife light.

The light of the knife cut through the Chijinling, tore apart the protective light and the battle armor, and directly chopped down.

A blood-stained head flew out at an angle, and the primordial spirit was annihilated by Yan Luo's killing force, and the headless corpse was sprayed with scarlet blood, and then was submerged in a sea of ​​flames.

"Die to me, kill!"

The remaining four kings rushed over immediately, and the holy soldiers in their hands emitted a blazing divine light and attacked.

Zhou Tong protects his body with ether-clear purple energy, stepping into the realm of god-forbidden, striding forward, as if entering an uninhabited land, without any dharma touching his body, killing the past like a stroll in a garden.

"Pfft!", "Pfft!"...

Skulls flew up one after another, and the blood was blooming like brilliant fireworks. It was thrilling and beautiful, and then fell into eternal silence.

The heads of the four kings were all chopped off by him.

To be able to become a king in this world, who is not talented and amazing, how could there be weak people?

But they were all beheaded by the three-pointed and two-edged swords, and they were all beheaded without even the strength to fight back.

"what……"

There were screams and screams in the sky, and the eight thousand cavalry charged and rushed directly into the crowd.

The sea of ​​flames in the sky became their help, the flames burst, thunder roared, wild beasts galloped, and spears were like forests.

"what……"

The sky collapsed, the buildings of the Ziwei Dynasty turned into dust, and a gap was torn open in the immortal formation. Eight thousand cavalry shouted, bathed in blood, and rushed to kill with all their strength.

"break!"

Zhou Tong shouted loudly, and the Eight Views Palace Lantern poured out an endless sea of ​​flames, intertwined with the cloudy air in the sky, and the cloudy air collided with the divine fire, resulting in a huge explosion, causing the suspended ancient city to completely collapse and fall to the ground.

"boom!"

In the end, the entire central formation of the Ziwei God Dynasty was completely breached in the sea of ​​flames, and eight thousand cavalry drove straight in. The spears were directed, and corpses were scattered everywhere!

"Kill!"

At this moment, the shouts of killing shook the sky, and everyone on both sides of the enemy and us was sacrificing their lives.

Zhou Tong rushed to the forefront, and the forbidden realm was almost permanent. The eight-view palace lantern and the three-pointed and double-edged knife opened the way, killing a bloody path.

The defensive formation of the Ziwei God Dynasty disintegrated, became a waste formation, lost its function, and could no longer stop the army from entering the city.

There are many suspended temples inside, and there are many wonders and holy scenes, all of which are hung on the sky, which is very spectacular.

However, eight thousand cavalry came, one temple after another and the mountain were torn apart, falling down, turning into dust all over the sky.

From dawn to dusk, the sound of thunder, fighting, wailing, and cracking could be heard endlessly, and the murderous aura soared to the sky.

The screams kept coming and going, and it could be clearly seen that there was a figure shrouded in Ziqing divine light killing people quickly in the Ziwei Dynasty.

A knife fell, or someone's head fell to the ground, or half of the body was cut and flew away. It was a very terrifying scene, and the blood stained the void.

That person was like a demon king from hell, with disheveled hair, killing people like hemp, and not a single blow was missed. Every time he cut out, there were large pieces of flesh and bones splashing around, causing every living being to fall.

The shrill screams continued to come, even if they were tens of thousands of miles away, they could still feel the despair and coldness.

Zhou Tong carried the three-pointed two-edged knife that dripped blood, and killed him all the way to the depths of the Ziwei Dynasty. Where he stepped, there were more than ten thousand dead bodies, and his feet were full of blood.

The Ziwei Dynasty is an immortal holy land, which has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, so it is naturally powerful enough, and its background is even more unfathomable.

The eight thousand Yin soldiers were all covered in blood, and even their bodies were mutilated. They had died more than once, and they were awakened from the book of life and death by Zhou Tong again and again.

Eight Thousand Yin Soldiers' hair was stained red with blood, their complexion was pale, and their brows were full of exhaustion and bewilderment.

Are there any enemies ahead?

There are too many enemies to kill!

From dawn to dusk, the flames filled the sky and the eight thousand cavalry slaughtered non-stop. The turbulent divine power in their bodies was almost exhausted, and the fingers holding the weapons were numb, but the enemies in front of them continued to flow.

"Ow..."

With a loud roar, the sky trembled, and a huge phantom of the gods and spirits crossed the sky, casting a large shadow, boundless terror, covering the land, and the breath made all spirits tremble.

The bloody evil energy outside Zhou Tong's body was almost condensed into a chakra. The sharpness of the three-pointed and two-edged knife was exposed, and it was not stained with a drop of blood. The black battle robe was flapping in the strong wind.

He looked at the phantom of the god, and muttered to himself: "Is there still a suppressed ancient sage as a foundation?"

At this moment, the sea of ​​flames in the sky finally gradually dissipated, the sun set in the west, and the sunset was like blood, dyeing the sky red.

"You wait thousands of miles away."

Zhou Tong said without looking back, and then stepped forward, staggering, a little tired and lonely.

"Who destroyed my Ziwei Dynasty?"

The ancient sage roared loudly, and the endless mountain peaks collapsed on the thousands of miles of land, and a blue light wheel manifested from behind him, emitting a breathtaking breath.

As if an ancient ferocious beast was recovering, it was about to destroy this world, and all kinds of terrifying auras, such as powerful, majestic, oppressive, and blazing, permeated the world.

He waved his hand and shot out a cyan light, and hundreds of millions of runes circulated in the light.A black dragon evolved, lifelike, bursting out with monstrous divine power, murderous intent as if it wanted to reverse the chaos of the world, frightening the nine heavens and ten earths.

The ancient sage's blow had the power to dominate the world, and the cyan divine light that looked like a blue dragon cut across the sky.

There was a "boom", as if a world had been split open.

Above Zhou Tong's head, there was a dazzling brilliance, and the Eight Views Palace Lantern trembled crazily, and it was gradually cracking, and a huge hole was torn open on the simple and unsophisticated lamp.

The ancient sage stepped forward, the sky collapsed, and the chaotic air flow surged, forming an extremely terrifying scene.

He was as tall as a mountain, and his body was filled with an ancient and decaying aura. He stepped forward and crushed all obstacles.

"kill……"

Zhou Tong roared, his long hair danced wildly, and the long knife in his hand buzzed, bursting out with a white light like jade, cutting towards the divine light of the Canglong in front of him.

"boom!"

After the heart-stopping loud cracking sound, the cyan light dissipated, but there were many cracks in the original three-pointed and two-edged saber of the holy soldier, and the holy power was gradually being lost.

The might of the Old Sage is irresistible!

It is by no means a lie that all saints are ants. From ancient times to the present, no one has been able to cross the barrier of the saint level and attack the saint retrogradely.

Even the Great Ancient Emperor couldn't do it!

The ancient sage stepped forward and came to Zhou Tong. His boy hole was like two blazing furnaces, burning with murderous intent and anger.

Then he punched down, and the cyan light wheel on the back rotated, covering the body surface, bursting out with a terrifying holy power.

It was just a punch with an empty hand, but when it was dropped suddenly, there was a destructive aura that the heavens and worlds were about to collapse.

Zhou Tong raised his head, looked at the ancient sage in front of him with cold eyes, and then the spirit in his body suddenly swallowed the energy of the ten directions, resonating with the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Far away, the remaining monks from the Divine Dynasty gathered together and watched from a distance.

Everyone heard a roar resounding through the sky, and then a fierce battle broke out, all kinds of brilliance rushed, and countless secret techniques were played, making the place boil.

However, the chaotic air that followed immediately engulfed everything, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

When night falls, the bright moon hangs high, and the moonlight like water falls on the earth.

Suddenly, there was an unwilling roar from the Nine Layers of Clouds, and then a blood-stained head rushed into the sky, its long gray hair fluttering in the wind, and then exploded.

"That is……"

A quarter of an hour passed, the chaotic sea of ​​flames dissipated in the sky, and the ruins of the immortal Ziwei Dynasty fell on the ground.

The moonlight fell, and there were dark cracks all over the sky, like scars one after another.

Zhou Tong stood on the ruins, with millions of corpses under his feet. He was covered in blood, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife broke, and he threw it on the ground.

The sound of "clang" resounded in the silent moonlit night, making everyone's hearts tremble.

There was silence between heaven and earth, and it was unknown how long it had passed before Zhou Tong's figure disappeared above the ruins.

The Ziwei Dynasty, which suppressed the land of China for hundreds of thousands of years, completely collapsed at this moment!

Before dawn, the news was spreading wildly.

In just one day and one night, Zhou Tong, the Venerable Blood River, led eight thousand cavalry to destroy the Ziwei God Dynasty, kill the ancient sages, and lay down millions of corpses on this land, which is appalling.

The news spread to the entire Ziwei Starfield at a terrifying speed, causing an uproar.

The whole world was shaken, a violent storm was set off, and the storm was approaching.

It's a pity...

He is sanctified!

Who else in the world can be an enemy?

When the sun rose, the world shook, and the Ziwei Starfield boiled!

The Ziwei Dynasty, which had dominated China for nearly a million years, was completely annihilated, and the entire Ziwei God Court was turned into ruins.

The world is full of turmoil, and there will always be the destruction of great powers and the rise of new powers. However, it is almost impossible for an immortal holy place like the Ziwei Dynasty to be destroyed.

Even in such an era when the strong are withering, there must be supremely strong in these immortal holy places.

However, in just one day and one night, someone made such a feat, led his troops to destroy the immortal Ziwei Dynasty, and shocked the world in one battle!

"Zhou Tong, the Venerable Blood River, led eight thousand cavalry to level the Ziwei Dynasty!"

This news stunned everyone like a thunderbolt, and the news spread all over the world in just half a day at an incomparably terrifying speed.

"Is this news true? Why do I seem to be listening to a legend?"

"With [-] iron cavalry, you can destroy the immortal Ziwei Dynasty? It's a joke."

"There must be something wrong with this news, someone deliberately wants to stir up the situation!"

Most people didn't believe this news at all. The rumors were too terrifying and exaggerated, which caused many people to laugh.

Until someone personally set foot in the area where Ziwei Shenting was located, and then escaped from there like a madman, his expression was full of fear.

Soon the scene there was spread out, making all the monks in the world lose their voices.

The original holy land of the emperor's way has completely become a bloody world. Flesh and broken bones are all over the ground, corpses are everywhere, there are dark cracks in the sky, and ruins and deep pits are on the ground.

This place has become a Shura hell, full of cruelty and blood, completely unlike the world!

The ancient ghost crow hovered in the distant sky, making piercing, dry, and desolate calls from time to time, but it did not dare to approach.

The ancient savage beasts kept wandering outside this area, roaring constantly, but they dared not set foot.

Here, it has become a real life forbidden zone.

The ferocious bloody aura, the lingering aura of catastrophe, and the shattering destructive power of the void made this area full of danger.

Such a scene almost collapsed the hearts of many monks. It was too terrifying and cruel, and I don't know how much blood and bones were buried.

Even if the practitioners have a firm heart, they have never seen such a terrifying scene.

Soon the scene in this area was blocked, prohibiting wanton spreading, and all the big forces silently joined forces to complete this matter.

This is too terrifying for ordinary monks, and the impact on Dao Xin is too strong, and most of the younger disciples will be affected.

It's just that those cruel scenes were gradually blocked, but the news that the Ziwei Dynasty was destroyed by Zhou Tong was completely confirmed, and someone even reported a more detailed battle process.

"What, the ancient sages have all fallen, what level of Zhou Tong's cultivation has reached, how can he have such means and combat power?!"

"Is this true? Eight thousand Yin soldiers formed cavalry to destroy Canglong City overnight and break through the Ziwei Temple in one day? This is simply an epic and mythical battle."

"Everything is true. Someone went back in time with a secret treasure and witnessed what happened in that area. In one blow, there will be countless casualties!"

"The king-level powerhouse was vulnerable in front of Venerable Blood River. He killed the Canglong King with a single blow, and killed the five kings of the Ziwei God Dynasty in one battle. His combat power is overwhelming."

"Eight thousand iron cavalry crossed the catastrophe, shattered the Ziwei God Dynasty, and even the ancient sage was born, and his head was beheaded by the blood river venerable."

"Destroying a powerful enemy with one person's strength, bringing eight thousand iron cavalry, and destroying the Immortal Holy Land, such a strong man is truly terrifying!"

The news became more and more detailed, and more details were spread out. All the major forces were studying and analyzing them. However, these details once again triggered a major earthquake. No one thought that Zhou Tong would have such a means.

Eight thousand cavalry destroyed the Ziwei Dynasty, and the ancient sage was slaughtered alone. All the big forces were worried, and their whole body was chilling.