Endless murderous intent forms a field.

The power of Thousand Shadows and Ten Thousand Blades to kill the realm is earth-shattering.

There were scars on Bai Gu's solid body.

Even though the White Bone Saint King is skinny as a stick, his defensive capabilities are astonishing.

Ye Qing's secret technique can cause serious damage to the Bone Holy King in an instant, which shows its power.

For a time, both the Holy King of Bones and the Holy King of Light lost the ability to fight again.

Heal in place.

The four Holy Kings besieged Ye Qing, and now only the Blood Refining Holy King was left with a chance to threaten Ye Qing's life.

King Wuji is still fighting fiercely with Xue Qingcheng, and now he can't get away at all.

"Blood Sacrifice!"

The Blood Refining Saint King laughed ferociously, his eyes were extremely ferocious, and he recited ancient spells in his mouth.

The Blood Refining Saint King has a profound background, and he also has a trump card!

The secret technique of Blood Sacrifice is the trump card of the Blood Refining Saint King.

Through blood sacrifice, the essence and blood in the enemy's body can be extracted and sacrificed to the ancient gods.

Behind the Blood Refining Holy King, a bloody figure appeared, looking extremely strange.

That was the ancient god, the witch god, whom he summoned with the secret blood sacrifice!

The words of gods are illusory and illusory.

However, if you practice martial arts and reach a certain level, you can become a god!

The realm of the Holy King has almost reached the limit of martial arts.

And above the martial arts, there is the path of immortal martial arts.

Gods do not only exist in myths and legends, but in reality.

On the Kyushu continent, there are legends about gods.

The Witch God is one of them.

According to legend, the Witch God likes to eat blood. The stronger the blood, the more the Witch God likes it.

The secret method of the Blood Refining Saint King can summon the phantom of the Witch God, which is truly terrifying.

In the past, countless powerful people died under the blood sacrifice of the Blood Refining Holy King.

Xue Qingcheng's expression changed drastically.

Realized Ye Qing's crisis.

"Ye Qing, leave quickly! I'll take care of it here!"

Xue Qingcheng was very worried.

Xue Qingcheng has seen the blood sacrifice before. She once fought against the Blood Refining Saint King.

At that time, if Xue Qingcheng hadn't reacted quickly and escaped in time, she might have died in the hands of the Blood Refining Saint King.

"You want to sacrifice my blood essence, but you are not qualified!"

Ye Qing's eyes flashed coldly.

In an instant, he controlled the Shura Blood Sword and shot through the air!

In the void, the ancient bloody figure suddenly let out a sharp roar under the charge of Shura's blood sword.

He seemed extremely frightened.

"Weapon!"

"Ancient murder weapon!"

"This is impossible!"

The shadow of the ancient witch god was struggling and twisting violently, showing an emotion of extreme panic.

Ye Qing's Shura Blood Sword formed a fatal suppression on him.

In a moment, the summoned shadow of the Witch God completely dissipated.

The blood-refining holy king's face changed horribly and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The phantom of the Witch God was dispersed by Ye Qing's Shura Blood Sword. The Blood Refining Holy King suffered a backlash and was severely damaged in an instant!

He never thought that even the secret blood sacrifice and the summoning of the shaman god's shadow would not be able to deal with Ye Qing!

The Blood Refining Saint King was almost in despair.

now.

Outside the realm of saints.

Heaven beyond heaven.

In the endless void.

A figure that had been sleeping for endless years opened its eyes.

"My descendants, who used secret methods to manifest my power, why did they collapse?"

"An ancient weapon, is it really an ancient weapon that has reappeared in the world?"

The ancient shadow murmured to itself.

He cast his gaze across the endless void and towards the world of saints.

"Perhaps, I will go to the Saint Realm in the future!"

The ancient shadow murmured, and then closed its eyes.

If the injury hadn't been too serious, he would have wanted to visit the Saint Realm right now!

The scent of ancient weapons has not appeared for tens of thousands of years!

…

The Holy King of Blood Refining, the Holy King of Light and the Holy King of White Bones were all defeated.

There is only one Martial Ultimate Saint King left, who is unable to support himself alone.

The three injured holy kings ran away without any hesitation.

They knew in their hearts that based on the current situation, it was impossible to kill Ye Qing.

If you don't leave now, you may not have the chance later.

Soon, the figures of the three holy kings disappeared.

At the same time, the owner of Wanhua Valley, Fang Qingxue, came from the sky.

There are also a large number of strong men behind him, intending to support Ye Qing.

When Fang Qingxue saw the situation in front of her, she was immediately stunned.

She was still thinking of coming over to help him in times of need.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qing defeated all the powerful enemies by himself.

There is no need for Fang Qingxue to send any charcoal.

Of course, Ye Qing was very happy that Fang Qingxue could come.

Under Ye Qing's spiritual perception, he had already seen Fang Qingxue.

"What's going on?"

Fang Qingxue was stunned for a moment and glanced at many elders around her.

"I don't know either."

"It seems that Ye Qing won the battle."

The core elders of Wanhua Valley all looked confused.

Regarding Ye Qing's strength, the elders of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley made a new judgment.

At the beginning, they just thought that Ye Qing could fight against the strong men of the ninth level of the Saint.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qing was already invincible in the realm of the Holy Lord and could defeat the powerful in the realm of the Holy King!

Even the blood-refining saint kings at the fourth level of the saint king suffered great losses in front of Ye Qing.

Only King Wuji has not escaped yet.

It's not that he doesn't want to run.

But for a while, he couldn't run away.

Xue Qingcheng held back the footsteps of Holy King Wuji.
To be continued...