The battle against Moyou Valley begins.

"Swish."

The saints of the Blood God Cult used their body techniques and scattered in an instant, appearing in all directions of Moyou Valley, occupying the most favorable position.

As night falls, a bright moon appears in the sky.

Juegu Snow Mountain became even colder, and a cold hurricane condensed from the sky and rushed to the ground, making a roar of giant beasts.

In Moyou Valley, the peach forests that are dozens of miles wide make rustling sounds. The petals of peach blossoms are like red rain, flying among the vermilion towers.

The leader's wife sat in the peach forest, her robe scattered on the ground like a bright red palm fan. She looked at the rain of flowers in front of her, with a leisurely expression, and a bright spot of light was emitted from her phoenix eyes.

Zhen Yin and Fan Yin stood behind her, standing proudly, outlining two graceful and convex figures.

Peach blossoms are beautiful, and people are even more beautiful.

Suddenly, Zhen Yin felt the murderous aura from outside the valley, and was suddenly shocked. Her eyes emitted a dazzling holy light, looking out of the sky.

Zhen Yin's face suddenly changed, she took a step forward and said, "Master..."

The leader’s wife obviously knew the situation outside the valley. Zhen Yin had just spoken and said, “What are you panic? I have been waiting for them here. Since they took the initiative to attack, no one of them would want to go back alive.”

Thinking of Master’s powerful cultivation, Zhen Yin returned to peace.

In Moyou Valley, other holy figures also noticed the crisis, rushed out, appeared behind the leader's wife, and began to wait.

Outside the valley of Moyou Valley, the five holy elders of the Blood God Cult, Elder Yuanxing, Elder Yuan Zhou, Elder Yuan Dian, Elder Yuan Hu, and Elder Yuan Quan, all of them were wearing wide blood robes and standing in the vast white field.

In the center of the five of them stood a purple ancient tripod, which was as tall as three feet, and was made of four legs and ears, and was covered with dragon scale patterns.

It is the holy weapon of all-patterned patterns and the Jingzhe Dragon-patterned Cauldron.

"rise."

Elder Yuanxing roared, took the lead in mobilizing the holy energy and penetrated into the ancient cauldron.

Immediately afterwards, the other four holy elders also cast a holy energy pillar and injected it into the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron, and inscriptions appeared one by one.

The Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron flew up from the ground, becoming larger than a mountain, floating in the sky, emitting increasingly strong purple glow.

In an instant, the sky, which is a thousand miles apart, was covered with purple air, and lightning was passing through the purple air, making deafening sounds.

The power of the Wanzhi Holy Artifact is naturally terrifying, but the aura emitted also makes the saints present feel extremely depressed.

"Chichi."

Thousands of lightning flew out from the purple clouds first, falling like a rain waterfall, colliding with the guardian formation above Moyou Valley.

Immediately afterwards, the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron carried a purple cloud and flew towards the Moyou Valley and fell down rapidly.

There was a rumbling sound.

The world trembled violently, and avalanche occurred in all radius of thousands of miles. Some snow-capped mountains closer to Moyou Valley collapsed and turned into flat ground.

The power burst out from the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron is so terrifying that it cannot be resisted by human power.

Even the saints of the Blood God Sect took a breath.

In the end, the defensive formation of Moyou Valley was broken, and the illusion that enveloped the valley also dissipated in an instant, revealing the true appearance of the valley.

In the valley, there are no peach trees, peach blossoms, pavilions and towers, only buildings built with white bones, as well as blood-red lakes and streams.

The beautiful scenes in the past were all illusions condensed by illusions.

Even the monks in Moyou Valley were shocked. They did not expect that the place where they lived and practiced was so bloody and terrifying.

The leader's wife seemed very calm, staring at the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron floating in the sky, making a pleasant sound from her mouth, and said, "Son of God, you finally betrayed me. Do you know what kind of consequence will be?"

The sound spread hundreds of miles away.

Zhang Ruochen said loudly: "I have never been loyal to you, how can it be considered betrayal? Besides, if you do things for the immortal blood clan, you are fighting against the entire human race, and everyone will be punished."

The leader's wife stood up and stood beside the blood-red lake. She had a slender figure and white skin like spiritual jade. A pair of smart eyes showed a cold and sharp light, and said, "What a good sentence everyone can kill him, but you are far from my opponents. All the saints of the Blood God Sect listened to it. If it was too late to stop now, I could give you a way out."

"Madam, no matter how advanced your cultivation is, you cannot stop the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron." Elder Yuanxing said.

"Yeah?"

The leader's wife showed a sarcastic look and said, "Elder Yuanquan, aren't you still going to do it?"

Elder Yuanquan is a white-haired old woman. Among the five saints, she has always been very low-key and has almost never spoken.

However, at this moment, Elder Yuanquan's eyes turned dark red.

She attacked the other four holy elders as quickly as possible. In an instant, all the four holy elders were thrown out and suffered severe damage.

Elder Yuanquan did not stop and continued to attack.

"Puff."

Elder Yuanquan's five fingers doubled, and his sharp claws grew, pierced through Elder Yuandian's body and penetrated through his chest.

Elder Yuandian spit out holy blood from his mouth, widened his eyes and said, "You...why are you..."

"Why, being an enemy of the wife is a dead end."

Elder Yuanquan's old face became very distorted. He grabbed a holy source from Elder Yuandian's body, his hands were covered with crimson holy blood, dripping to the ground.

Then, she slapped her palm out, and with a snap, Elder Yuandian's holy body collapsed on the ground and turned into a pile of flesh and blood.

The remaining three holy elders, Elder Yuanxing, Elder Yuan Zhou, and Elder Yuan Hu were all furious when they saw this scene and got up from the ground again.

Elder Yuanquan stared at the three holy elders coldly, controlled the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron, and hit them.

"You two are about to retreat."

Elder Yuanhu roared, and then he took the initiative to rush out and stimulated a magical method. His holy blood burned all over his body, bursting out with ten times of his cultivation, colliding with the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron.

"Boom."

Elder Yuanhu blocked the attack of the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron, but his holy body became even more broken and his injuries became more serious.

Elder Yuanxing and Elder Yuan Zhou fled to the distance and looked back. Elder Yuanhu raised the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron, turned into a purple lightning cloud, and rushed towards Moyou Valley.

At this moment, Elder Yuanhu was fighting with his life. He not only wanted to buy time for Elder Yuanxing and Elder Yuan Zhou to retreat, but also wanted to reverse the situation and destroy the leader's wife.

Elder Yuanquan was also a little scared when he saw the purple lightning that was pressing over the sky and was afraid to fight against Elder Yuanhu, who was fighting desperately. He immediately used his body technique and turned into a stream of light to avoid it to the left.

"Where can you escape? Go to die for me."

Elder Yuanhu beat out the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron and crushed it to death.

"Puff."

Elder Yuanquan failed to avoid it and was beaten to the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron, and dense blood marks appeared on his body, like a spider web.

Immediately afterwards, Elder Yuanhu fired a second attack.

The Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron hit the body of Elder Yuanquan again, directly killing him to the point where both spirit and body were destroyed.

However, in a few breaths, two holy elders had already died.

The battle situation changed too quickly, and all the saints present could not react.

Elder Yuanhu knew very well that he was seriously injured and forced to use the magic method to promote the magic, so his injuries were no longer healed. Even if he could survive by chance today, he would have a lifespan of several years at most.

Since that's the case, let's try it out for the last time while he is still at the peak.

"war."

Elder Yuanhu's hair was all upside down, and he grabbed the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron with both hands, and burst out his last blow to death.

This attack consumed all the holy energy of the elder Yuanhu, and superimposed with the power of the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron, and bombarded the leader's wife.

As long as you kill the leader’s wife, the remaining enemies will not be afraid.

Elder Yuanhu, who used the magical method, had already burst out with ten times his own cultivation power. In addition, he was doing his best to death, and the attack power he fired was even more terrifying.

Elder Yuanhu had full confidence to destroy the leader’s wife.

When the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron fell, all the monks in Moyou Valley were lying on the ground, unable to move.

Even saints like Zhen Yin and Fan Yin are no exception.

Only the leader’s wife was still standing by the Blood Lake, raising her eyelids slightly, and a white jade hand slowly stretched out, turning into a large handprint that lasted dozens of miles.

Elder Yuanhu's full force hit the palm of the Great Handprint, and it only stirred up ripples.

"No……"

Elder Yuanhu was very unwilling to give up and roared shrillly.

"Chichi."

After all, all his power was exhausted. In the flames, Elder Yuanhu's body gradually turned into ashes, leaving only a crystal clear holy source, falling to the ground.

All the terrifying energy dissipated.

The leader's wife slowly retracted her palm, and the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron became only the size of a fist, looking delicate and small, floating in the center of her palm.

"I have said a long time ago that you are far from my opponent, but you just don't believe it." The leader's wife said lightly.

All the saints of the Blood God Sect were shocked, holding their breath, and they didn't dare to let out any more.

Too scary!

Elder Yuanhu is also an extremely powerful figure among the saints. His last blow before his death was easily resolved by the leader's wife. Who can still keep calm?

Now, the leader’s wife has obtained the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron again, which is like a tiger adding wings.

Who can fight her?

"Submit or die, it's time for you to make a choice." The leader's wife looked down on her eyes and stared at the saints of the Blood God Cult surrounding the four directions of Moyou Valley.
Chapter completed!