"Sacrifice to God Seal!!"
The head of the blood feather clan raised his head and looked towards the sky, with blood patterns in his eyes, but... revealing a sense of piety and sacredness.
On top of his head, blood rose from the sky, turning into an ancient seal shape out of thin air.
This ancient seal is a hundred meters in size, with many rune totems inscribed on it.
Seen from a distance, it was like being cast with blood, with thousands of feathers flourishing.
A wave of waves comparable to the top sacred artifacts rushed and crashed down.
In the short video, the golden glow that flooded the world was replaced by blood, and the whole world was extremely dark and depressing.
Of course, after performing this offensive, the aura of the countless Blood Feather tribesmen has been extremely sluggish, obviously draining the spiritual power of the body.
Only the leader of the blood feather clan, with a sharp look, raised his hands up to the sky, like a **** king, standing in the sky, wanting to... destroy everything.
"My son, this fluctuation is terrible... the old man, I'm afraid I can't resist it..."
Beside Ling Xiao, Xuanyuan Weiyang's jade hand pressed her Zhu's lips tightly, her pretty face pale.
The Xuanyuan clan cultivates the power of holy blood.
Therefore, he has an extremely keen sense of blood power in this world.
With Xuanyuan Weiyang's strength, he felt a trace of pressure in that blood mark at this time.
Obviously, this offensive... indeed contains extremely terrifying power.
"Shall we... do you want to help him, or wait a while..."
Upon hearing this, Ling Xiao smiled gently, and reached out to play Weiyang's little head, "Little fool, you are making a move now, don't you look down on Elder Chen?"
"Um?"
Xuanyuan Weiyang frowned slightly, his head tilted, as if he was a little surprised, "Yes, then we will avenge him when he is killed!"
"Pouch."
Rao was of Ye Qingchan's temperament. He couldn't help but laugh when he heard Xuanyuan Weiyang's words.
This silly girl is really simple and cute.
"boom!"
In the end, as the blood feather clan master waved his palm, the blood mark of one hundred zhang suddenly fell from the sky.
Countless blood marks filled the sky, and gradually gathered on the blood marks.
Faintly, a heart-palpiting evil wave circulated, almost covering the entire Huaxianzong.
Obviously, the blood feather clan leader at this time not only wanted to kill Chen Daonian, but also razed the entire Huaxianzong to the ground!
And the reason why Ling Xiao deliberately instigated Chen Daonian to fight against the blood feather clan was to...test the heritage of this clan.
You know, it is different from the thousands of tribes in this world of dead spirits.
The three sinners are the supreme orthodoxy inherited from the upper realm.
Even if they have been suppressed for 100,000 years now, their underlying strength is not comparable to a sect like Huaxianzong.
At the very least, with the strength of the realm master, they did not completely obliterate these three clans, which shows their horror.
Of course, even if it is terrifying, even if the cultivation base cannot break through the holy realm, there is still no threat to Ling Xiao.
A group of unlucky demons, there is no need to waste any effort.
"Boom!"
The blood mark fell out of thin air, and after gathering the spiritual power and blood energy of countless blood feather clan experts, it extended to the size of thousands of meters, like a world of heaven and earth suppressed.
The ancient mountains and gods forest, the fairy hall Xuanhui have all been annihilated.
Every ray of blood hanging on it seemed to be filled with the hegemony of destroying the world.
In contrast, Chen Daonian's figure is really too small.
At this moment, the elder of the Tianque Mansion had dignified eyes, and the spirit outside his body was more than that, and all of them poured into the golden bell.
After a breath, the divine clock rose in the wind, exuding dazzling golden brilliance, trying to contend with the blood mark.
"boom!"
The moment the two collided, the entire Azure Sky was smashed into pieces.
And the ancient formation that was originally shrouded on the top of the mountain broke apart and dissipated without a trace.
"Crack!"
Accompanied by a loud noise, Chen Daonian's face changed drastically, and his holy intent was no longer covered. The moment he took his steps, his aura rose steadily.
until!
His figure appeared under the golden bell, folded his hands and pushed it to the blood mark.
In the next instant, Chen Daonian's handprints changed, and the golden bell made a sharp buzzing sound. The golden light suddenly flourished, and it burst out of thin air.
At the critical juncture, Chen Daonian chose to blew his life's sacred artifact.
"Wow!"
Jin Hui is like a sea wave, ups and downs in the area of thousands of miles.
The threads are filled with the vast holy meaning that makes the scalp numb.
And the blood mark that had originally fallen, finally came to a halt under these fluctuations.
Then!
Under everyone's stunned gaze, countless cracks burst.
"Pump!"
The blood feather clan lord and Chen Daonian's faces turned white at the same time, and a burst of blood was spit out, and the breath of the whole body was wilted to the extreme.
"go!"
only!
Just when the blood feather clan master turned around and wanted to escape from Huaxianzong, he saw that at the end of the day, suddenly there were strange ice crystals filling.
"Snowing?"
Everyone's eyes condensed slightly, and even some of the Blood Feather Race children couldn't help reaching out and holding the ice crystal in their hands.
However, the next moment, their eyes were horrified to find that where the ice crystal fell, their arm body suddenly lost consciousness, and then... completely frozen.
At the same time, an extremely terrifying heat fell from the sky, reflecting the entire void into a red color.
"Om!"
In the world, the sound of sword chants resounded suddenly, and before everyone could react, they saw sword shadows piercing through the space, slashing horizontally.
"Elder Chen! I'll help you!"
Before the main hall, there was a sudden shout.
I saw the figures of Ling Xiao step by step, harvesting all the bloodfeather clan children with weak aura.
Hearing this, Chen Daonian only felt a tremor in his body, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth again. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
But the blood feather clan leader gritted his teeth fiercely, and no matter what the other clan members, he turned and fled towards the sky.
"Did you go? The evil demon should die, today I Lingxiao represents justice and destroy you!"
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and in a pair of eyes, the black lotus appeared.
And the whole body of the blood feather clan leader, suddenly appeared a purple black lotus shadow.
A scalp numbing horror and heat, immediately came from the sky cover, far more desperate than the fire curtain above the head.
If it were in the past, relying on the strength of the blood feather clan master, it would be able to contend one or two.
But now, he folded his wings and exhausted his spiritual power. Instead of destroying the Huaxianzong, he was seriously injured.
Therefore, at the moment when the lotus shadow fell, his body suddenly ignited a raging flame.
That dark and deep color, like the dead lotus blooming on the other side of the Styx River, instantly burned his body and even his soul.
"Guru."
Seeing this scene, the resentment on Chen Daonian's face finally subsided, and a touch of sincere awe was revealed instead.
Obviously, the strength of this Ling clan young master has surpassed the contemporary category.
In his current state, once he is annoyed, he is likely to be buried here!