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Chapter 180 Blood Sacrifice for All People, the Demon Among Demons

As soon as these words came out, Hong Xuanji's eyes flashed with a frightening light: "Am I sorry for Meng Bingyun? As Grand Master Daqian, the emperor's confidant, I have the yin and yang of the prime minister and the responsibility of protecting the country.

Meng Bingyun is a witch who brings disaster to the country and the people, and harms the society. Even if Madam doesn't take action, I will kill her with my own hands.

I just regret now why I didn't kill her earlier so that I wouldn't have given birth to you, a little beast, with her. "

After joining the chat group, Hong Yi already knew what kind of person Hong Xuanji was and had a very thorough understanding of him, but he was still angered by Hong Xuanji.

For Hong Yi, his mother's status in his heart is very high, and he will never allow Hong Xuanji to slander his mother like this.

So the thoughts in Hong Yi's body shone brightly one by one, as if they were standing in the past. Each thought had a glorious light, as if it reflected the world. Driven by the thoughts, the sword light of Panhuang's Life Sword It has become extremely grand and majestic.

In addition, there are endless thoughts that are constantly changing in the void, simulating the auras of various supreme beings that Hong Yi has seen in many worlds, and evolving various magical powers.

The time light rain in the sky bottle, the willow branch magic of Liu Shen, the supreme sword energy of the nine-leaf sword grass, although Hong Yi's Yi Zhi Dao can only barely simulate a trace of charm, but attacks of this level are in Yang Yang's hands. The world of God is definitely a dimensionality reduction blow.

Under the attack of the furious Hong Yi, Hong Xuanji quickly fell into crisis. He had already been severely injured by the sword energy of the Panhuang Life Sword. After stopping to waste time, Hong Xuanji's body was soon covered with scars, inch after inch of flesh and blood wasted away, and even white bones could be seen.

Seeing his beloved minister in crisis, Yang Pan went a little crazy at this time. The incomparable trust and harmony between this pair of monarchs and ministers. For Yang Pan, Hong Xuanji was not only his right-hand man, but also his right-hand man. It was an indispensable cornerstone for him to complete his grand plan. There was no way he would allow Hong Xuanji to die in front of him.

As time continues to pass, the blood evil spirit sacrificed by a thousand marrow masters has been almost exhausted, but at this time, the boat of creation has only been repaired 90%.

In fact, the consumption of the energy of these thousand marrow masters to replenish the burning thoughts is enough for the eight masters to repair the Ship of Creation, but the problem is that while repairing the Ship of Creation, they also have to deal with the attack of Zhang Junbao and others. It also involved a lot of energy on their part, which also resulted in them still not completing the repair of the Ship of Creation even after they exhausted all the blood evil energy.

The boat of creation that has been repaired to 90% is powerful enough, but it is not perfect after all. The so-called King of Artifacts itself has the meaning of perfection and supremacy. The complete King of Artifacts is naturally a god who can block the gods and kill the gods and Buddhas. However, If it cannot be completely repaired, the difference between 90% and 870% is actually not very big.

Therefore, although Yang Pan can now resist the attack of Zhang Junbao and others with the help of the Boat of Creation, he is still on the defensive and has no way to launch a counterattack.

Moreover, after burning thoughts for such a long time, the eight masters on the boat of creation have fallen into weakness at this time. They are overwhelmed by the attacks from the group of friends. If there is no energy replenishment, they will never be able to allocate energy to repair. The boat of creation.

This situation made Yang Pan's eyes flash with a look of determination. He looked down at the Yujing City at his feet with a calm expression, as if a supreme emperor was inspecting his territory.

Then in an instant, Yang Pan's thoughts turned into a big spiritual hand, falling from the sky and landing hard on a street in the distance.

At this time, in Yujing City, except for a few stupid and bold people who were watching the excitement outside, all the other residents were hiding in their homes and shivering, for fear of being affected by this terrifying war.

But how could a mere house with wooden tiles resist the methods of Yang Pan, the Creator of the Seven Tribulations? With a wave of his big hand, thirty thousand people turned into blood mist in an instant, and he condensed it into streaks of blood evil. Essence.

Among these people, there are babies who have just been born and are less than a full month old, and there are also old people who are old and dying. Of course, the majority are still in their prime.

Although the blood evil essence condensed by these people is not as good as the thousand marrow masters, it is superior in quantity and is enough to supply the eight masters to repair the king of artifacts.

Seeing this scene, even the saintly family who regarded the common people as nothing could not help but be dumbfounded and could hardly believe their eyes.

Although the previous thousand marrow training soldiers died in front of them, those people committed suicide. Although several family heads also understood that they committed suicide because of Yang Pan's manipulation, it is not important. It was them who died on the battlefield. destination.

But civilians are different. They just don't regard the lives of civilians as their lives. But if they are asked to commit such a massacre, the heads of the saintly families who have studied since childhood asked themselves whether they can do it.

This kind of behavior is not the behavior of the Ninth Five Supreme Being, the Lord of all peoples. It is simply the devil among the devils, the demon Bo Xun. It can be called crazy.

Fan Yuntao couldn't help but tremble in his tone: "Your Majesty, what are you doing? If you do such atrocities, aren't you afraid that the historian will write down it and it will be infamy for thousands of years?"

For emperors who aspired to become wise emperors and leave their names in the history of the Qing Dynasty, they were most afraid of the historian's iron pen. Once they made some mistakes and were recorded in the history books, they would be infamy for thousands of years.

What Yang Pan did at this time can be said to be unique among all tyrants in the past and present. Once it is recorded, he will be infamy forever after the change of dynasties.

Faced with Fan Yuntao's question, Yang Pan laughed loudly: "Who will make history in the past ten thousand years? My ambition is to be a Holy Emperor, become a Yang God, and establish an eternal divine dynasty. Why should I care about the infamy behind my back?" .”

Except for the little girl who didn't express anything about this scene, such a miserable scene made several other group members feel angry.

Whether it is Zhang Junbao, Lu Mingfei, or Xiao Shihao, they are actually good people with kind hearts. How can we see such a scene of devastation.

Of course, this is not to say that the little girl is cold-blooded, but she only cares about her group friends and her brother. As for the other people, she is not familiar with them at all, so there is nothing to care about.

Xiao Shi Hao was so angry that he used the original black and yellow Nine Waves of Divine Light. Endless runes kept flying in the sky, bringing up brilliant rays of light, making Xiao Shi Hao transform into a scorching sun in the sky. Under the endless rays of light,

Feeling such a terrifying blow, Yang Pan's face turned slightly pale. Then he completely let go of his hands and feet and used all his strength to control the boat of creation. This king of artifacts instantly exuded endless energy of creation, and in the void The law of communication collided with Xiao Shihao's ultimate move to destroy the heaven and earth, causing endless aftermath in an instant.

This is different from when Yang Pan drove the boat of fortune to attack Sanhua Tower. At that time, his main goal was to kill Lu Mingfei and others, and there was actually nothing he could do about it affecting the people. After all, Yang Pan was very particular at that time. To win by surprise, a sneak attack would naturally require all-out efforts, and at such a close distance, even if Yang Pan's power was restrained, it would still affect the surrounding people. But this time it was completely different. Yang Pan did not restrain his strength at all, as if he wanted to deliberately spread the aftermath.

Although the previous battle was extremely fierce, because everyone was at an altitude of 1,000 meters, and everyone deliberately controlled their power to be very condensed, the aftermath only shook in the air and did not affect the ground.

This is the king of artifacts that is close to returning to its heyday. The power it exerts under the control of a creator is unimaginable. In addition, the power of Xiao Shihao's magic is even more terrifying. Even if the two collide, Even the power of the aftermath can destroy the world and level the entire Jade City in an instant.

Hong Yi, who was fighting with Hong Xuanji, saw this scene and swung out his sword light like mist, trying to cut off the aftermath of the battle in the air.

Xu Chenzhou and others who were standing in the air stopped watching at this time and took action one after another, using their magical powers to resist the aftermath. However, the scope of this aftermath was too large, and no one had learned magical powers specifically for defense. ,, so there were still some oversights, and dozens of houses were still destroyed by the earthquake, but fortunately, Xu Chenzhou and others took action and rescued the residents in the houses. So there were no casualties.

Hong Yi turned to look at Yangpan standing on the boat of creation, and his eyes suddenly became extremely deep.

"Yang Pan, you are worthy of claiming to be a saint king, but you are actually threatening the lives of people in the city, trying to make us throw a rat weapon so that you have time to repair the ship of creation. This kind of behavior is simply unworthy of a human being!"

However, Hong Yi was not surprised at all by what Yang Pan did, because Yang Pan himself was such a person. Whether it was blood sacrifice or threatening the lives of ordinary people, Yang Pan had done it in the original timeline. Behavior, and even Yangpan's final trick were all practiced by the entire Tianxu family through blood sacrifices.

Facing Hong Yi's question, his huge thoughts kept reverberating in the air along with the aura of creation, and passed into Hong Yi's soul: "Successful kings and defeated bandits, that's how it is. They have different ways and don't conspire against each other.

I have received countless secret reports in the past two months, all of which are about what you Hong Yi did. You built schools, expanded your power, recruited troops, and regained your party members. Your prodigal ambitions are clearly revealed. ,

In addition, your power is so powerful, the forces around you are so terrifying, and your cultivation is progressing so fast. If you cannot suppress you, this great empire will be destroyed in your hands.

In this case, it is better to die with you. Is it the king's land in the whole world, and the king's ministers on the shore of the land. All Dagan people are my subjects, and it is their honor to sacrifice for me. "

While speaking, Hong Xuanji passed the blockade of Hong Yi's sword energy and transferred to the boat of creation.

Without the protection of the Boat of Creation, Hong Xuanji really had no way to be confident that he could fight against Hong Yi, who now had two pieces of divine equipment.

Standing next to Yang Pan, Cong Xuanji didn't have the slightest opinion on what Yang Pan did, but instead stared at Hong Yi.

In the baptism of Hong Yi's sword light, Hong Xuanji seemed to have experienced the cycle of life and death. He was almost killed by Hong Yi's sword light several times. There was great terror between life and death. Hong Xuanji never thought that he would be forced to this point by this traitor. Fan Tiandi was not only in a desperate situation, but even the orthodoxy of the Daqian Dynasty had to be cut off for him.

But in such a difficult and dangerous situation, Hong Xuanji not only did not despair, but also felt an unprecedented level of martial arts. This level was a bottleneck that other warriors could not overcome. At this time, For Hong Xuanji, it was as simple as breaking through a layer of window paper.

"The king of heaven and earth is my master. Beyond heaven and earth, the king is the supreme. Without an emperor, there are no people. What the emperor does is in line with the laws of heaven and man. How can you, a traitor like you, be qualified to comment at will!"

As he spoke, Hong Xuanji's aura surged again, directly touching the realm derived from flesh and blood. His body continued to squirm, and every muscle seemed to have a mind of its own, as if it was alive.

Just now, Hong Xuanji's body had been scraped away by the sword energy of Panhuang's Life Sword, leaving only bones and bones, and only a trace of flesh in many places.

But the moment he broke through to the realm derived from flesh and blood, all the wounds on his body healed in an instant. As the flesh sprouts flew, an extremely strong, extremely perfect body like a sculpture appeared in the void.

The realm derived from flesh and blood is also called blood rebirth. Even if only a drop of blood survives, or even a smaller and more fragmented body part survives, the whole body can be restored in an instant.

For example, the Immortal God King who created the Champion Hou and was hidden behind the scenes. During the ancient war, he lost to the Immortal Emperor, but was not killed, just suppressed. This is because it is almost impossible for a warrior of this level to be defeated. Kill.

Hong Xuanji laughed loudly: "Okay, very good, traitor! It was your forcing that allowed me to break through the realm of flesh and blood. It seems that today is a hardship for me, Hong Xuanji, but it is also an opportunity for me, Hong Xuanji.

I have a feeling in my heart that the deeper you push me, the more likely I am to break through.

So what if you have two divine weapons? At this time, I have broken through to the realm of flesh and blood, and your sword energy cannot hurt me at all.

Don't be too proud, my dear son. Once I break through to the ever-changing realm, the situation can be reversed in an instant. "

As he spoke, Hong Xuanji turned to look at the seven heads of the saint family. His eyes were extremely cold and threatening: "Why are you so dumbfounded? Why don't you hurry up and help your majesty repair the boat of creation?"

Except for the Patriarch of the Fang Family and the Patriarch of the Zhao Family, the other five Patriarchs have been slow to make any move after receiving the essence and blood of all the people, with extremely struggling expressions on their faces. This made Hong Xuanji, who had already broken through to the realm of flesh and blood, very dissatisfied.

You must know that the realm of these family heads is almost at the level of fifth-order ghost immortals. At such a close distance, he can kill these fifth-order ghost immortals with just one kill.

(End of this chapter)