Chapter 666 Blood Thunder

Blood-colored lightning shook the firmament, instantly sweeping across the Nanhai region. Zhu Rong's firelight, coupled with the turbidity of [Truth], brought a sense of oppression to the extreme. When that domineering and majestic thunder light passed through the sky, instead of making it brighter, it became even more turbid.

As this blood thunder rapidly遁 away towards the pillar of golden sword light that soared into the sky, the gods and demons who followed it split into two groups. One part continued to follow the Turbid World Thunder Lord, while the other changed direction, heading towards the direction behind Changyang Mountain. Even though her heart was consumed by hatred for the swordsman, she had not completely lost her reason, nor had she abandoned the mission she bore.

"Go, confirm that Xing Tian is still executing his mission and objective."

"Yes!"

A group of gods and demons transformed into streams of light and vanished in an instant.

Xing Tian, the God of War, was in the first echelon below the top ten.

Although he was not the strongest in terms of overall strength at this level, when it came to battle and slaughter, he was truly magnificent even in ancient times.

He had faced most of the gods of the Great Wilderness head-on. If Ji Xuanyuan, Xing Tian, Chi You, and Si Wenming were put together, they would be the four great "flat-headed honey badgers" of the ancient human race. They would take on whoever they encountered.

As long as he was released and the remaining baleful aura and anger within Xing Tian were detonated, it would be enough to set off a wave of slaughter in the Four Seas and the various nations.

And such slaughter, along with the resentment and regret it brought, would further drag Xing Tian's state of mind into complete madness. Until the very end, he would become a weapon without reason or wisdom, knowing only how to kill and fight. This was a meticulous plan, one that even Zhu Rong had not noticed.

In fact, Zhu Rong was already using most of his energy to deal with [Truth]. It was all he could do to barely watch over the Nanhai region.

As for the three areas within the scope of the God Era's West Sea – the corpse of Nüchou, and the Daughter's Kingdom – he simply had no time to attend to them. Coupled with the Turbid World Thunder God's movements, the entire God Era Nanhai region had become an extremely dangerous and uncontrollable space.

Even the Heavenly Emperor's constellations and Fu Xi's Heavenly Secrets could not enter in a short period of time. And by the time they did enter, it would be too late, and everything would be set in stone, unchangeable. One of the Turbid World gods and demons sneered, "I heard that Xing Tian is the God of War of the human race."

"I wonder if the human race's God of War will be just as invincible when slaughtering humans?" "Hahahaha."

"Moreover, it should be not just slaughter, but also虐殺! Cruel虐殺!" "Hahahaha, I can't wait to see the expressions on those people's faces when they see this God of War."

The Turbid World gods and demons were filled with anticipation, eager to see the God of War slaughtering the common people, finally condensing a demonic god's head centered on killing, madness, hatred, and regret, completely transforming from the human race's God of War into the Turbid World's God of War, welcoming the addition of such a powerful figure. With their speed, they arrived at a human city in the blink of an eye.

The many Turbid World gods and demons stood in the sky.

They saw that although this city was in a slight uproar due to suddenly being plunged into chaos, it was still managing to maintain order.

People were hurrying through the streets, inquiring about news. Some, confident in their martial prowess, formed small teams to explore the outside world.

In short, although there was some chaos, it was still relatively stable. There was no killing, no death, and no such乱象 as they had imagined.

Xing Tian's battle-axe did not smash the city, did not kill the young and strong, did not kill parents in front of their children, did not kill sons and grandsons in front of the elderly. The battle-axe, as heavy as a mountain, did not slash horizontally, tearing the city apart and cutting people down like wheat.

No!

There was absolutely none of that!

"What... what's going on? What exactly happened?" The god and demon's expression was unsightly.

They searched back and forth through the city more than a dozen times, concluding that Xing Tian, who had lost his head and was in a rage, had not entered the city. They were shocked and puzzled, and then racked their brains before finally finding Xing Tian's corpse dozens of miles outside the city. When they rushed over, they saw the God of War Xing Tian standing there, unmoving.

He had never attacked the human race.

"You! Xing Tian!"

One of the gods and demons was bewildered, then took out a strange spiritual treasure and roared, "Why aren't you attacking?!" He urged the spiritual treasure in his hand, which could interfere with the soul's tyranny, trying to control Xing Tian.

But Xing Tian remained unmoved.

Finally, annoyed by the constant noise, Xing Tian's fleshly body – taking his nipples as eyes and his navel as a mouth – said expressionlessly, "I am a scholar."

"I am a musician."

"I am a poet."

"I am not a martial general who besieges cities and kills people. I do not have their kind of power. Therefore, I cannot fulfill this order." "??? A scholar?!"

The Turbid World god and demon holding the spiritual treasure was furious, "Who are you trying to fool?"

"The human race's number one God of War is a scholar? Do you think I'm an idiot?"

"What's wrong with the human race's scholars?!"

"Attack now!"

He forcibly activated the spiritual treasure in his hand, intending to control this human race God of War, who had lost his true spirit and head, at all costs with this renowned treasure. Xing Tian raised his head and let out angry roars and howls. Without a true spirit, he was even more susceptible to interference from this type of treasure.

Xing Tian's aura gradually became frenzied and chaotic.

At this moment, he took his nipples as eyes and his navel as a mouth.

Faintly exuding a kind of extreme ferocity and madness.

Finally, he clenched the battle-axe in both hands, which was no less powerful than the Xuanyuan Sword, with extremely stable baleful aura surrounding him. Only at this point did the Turbid World god and demon breathe a sigh of relief, large amounts of cold sweat seeping from his forehead, almost unable to breathe.

"Great."

"Finally controlled him."

The god and demon next to him frowned and asked, "What exactly is going on?"

The Turbid World god and demon, holding the Dharma treasure spiritual pearl in his hand, gritted his teeth and replied, "His willpower is too strong... terrifyingly strong." "??!" The god and demon next to him was incredulous, "But he has already been beheaded."

"But even now, after thousands of years, he can still resist the urging of this spiritual treasure. It's as if, even though he has been beheaded, lost his true spirit, and been sealed for more than six thousand years, every inch of his flesh and blood is resisting attacking the human race."

The Turbid World god and demon gnashed his teeth, then paused slightly:

"Uh... except for Ji Xuanyuan, Si Wenming, and a kid who smashed his eye sockets with a salt罐子."

"He wants to chop Ji Xuanyuan into pieces."

"Beat Si Wenming into渣."

"And finally bury that bastard kid in a salt罐子 to pickle him."

The Turbid World god and demon did not understand why there was such a strong hatred remaining in Xing Tian's corpse. But this matter was already irrelevant to him. He breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly, "In any case."

"That cook is already a person from thousands of years ago."

"It's impossible for Xing Tian to lose control just because he encounters him."

"Let's test his strength first."

Just then, a stream of light suddenly flew from the horizon, whistling through the air with unparalleled force, almost instantly piercing the spiritual treasure in the demon god's hand. The demon god's aura surged, forcibly controlling it, but who knew that the light on the arrow would erupt, almost transforming into a blue dragon exuding boundless aura.

Wagging its head and tail, the blue dragon held a pearl in its mouth.

It bit the spiritual treasure and flew up.

"Who is it?!"

The demon god turned around in anger, then paused slightly:

Accompanied by the sound of hooves stepping on the ground, a tall, scarlet dragon horse walked out, treading on flames, neighing softly. A tall man, wearing armor and a blue战袍, riding this hybrid dragon horse, held a long saber made of extremely special material in his right hand, with a blue dragon coiled around it. He stroked his beard with his left hand and replied calmly:

"Yan Han's Marquis of Shouting, Guan Yu, Guan Yunchang."

"By order of the military advisor."

"I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"???"

The demon god's expression changed drastically, "How is this possible?!"

Guan Yunchang, who had directly entered the Great Wilderness world and disappeared after killing one of the Kai Ming during the human race's tribulation, drove his warhorse and replied calmly, "Of the Four Seas, three are connected to the outside world, but only Nanhai has always been shrouded in dark clouds. There are strange anomalies.

"But it's also too obvious."

"Undoubtedly, it's a feint, and the real purpose should be related to Nanhai."

"An extremely dangerous and uncontrollable place."

"Therefore, the place where the God of War Xing Tian's body is buried, Changyang Mountain in the West Sea!"

Guan Yunchang repeated the words of the young military advisor, raised the newly forged Green Dragon Crescent Blade in his palm, and pointed it forward. Just now, the blue dragon flew up with the pearl in its mouth, and then a figure flashed across the sky.

Zhao Gongming took the opportunity to grasp the pearl that controlled human souls in his hand. In another direction, Zhang Liao, Zhang Wenyuan, who was acting together with Guan Yunchang, also appeared. The three formed a three-talent formation, surrounding several Turbid World gods and demons. The demon god was first horrified that the so-called military advisor, whom he had never met, could deduce these things based on the Nanhai anomaly, and then felt a chill in his heart –

If that military advisor saw through it, then could Zhu Jiuyin not guess what was about to happen here?

And if he had already guessed, then why would he go to the place where Kunlun and Kunlun City intersected to contain Kai Ming?

What was his plan? Could it be that there really was a Lord of the Nine Hells here, a strong man capable of confronting Zhu Rong?

Kai Ming, Kai Ming--

[Sitting and Seeing the Ten Directions]?! There's a problem here!

The demon god instantly understood, and his heart was filled with anxiety. He wanted to tell the Turbid World Thunder Lord about this as soon as possible, but at this moment, the three ambushes' auras were entangled, sealing off their path. He had to suppress the anxiety in his heart and sneered, "Indeed, you are exceptionally intelligent. There are indeed some talents among the human race."

"But unfortunately, unfortunately!"

"You are too arrogant. Who gave you the courage to confront us with just three human beings?!"

The auras of several demon gods suddenly surged, transforming into ferocious and terrifying Turbid World god and demon的气象.

However, they discovered that the three in front of them were not afraid at all, and they felt a faint unease in their hearts. They saw the dark-faced man, Zhao Gongming, sigh and say, "Fortunately, before coming here."

"Curator Wei and Mr. Zhuge have already constructed the Heavenly Court符篆体系 and extended it to the God Era overseas."

His expression was solemn, as if he was holding an invisible weapon in the void, "Longhu Mountain, Zhao Gongming."

"Here, I manifest the myths of Shenzhou and recreate the legends."

Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged above the firmament. Even the Turbid World's blockade could not completely lock it down, because this was a pure transmission of aura, vast and terrifying. The Heavenly Dao of three of the Four Seas in the God Era instantly erupted, and then transformed into three bright auras that crashed down, directly enveloping the three of them. Then, the three people's auras rose even more frantically.

Ink-colored armor appeared on Zhao Gongming.

His hands grasped a huge iron whip coiled with dragons and tigers. A black leopard roared beside him.

Thus, this was no longer an ordinary Daoist protector –

"The Righteous Unity Dragon Tiger Profound Altar Marshal of the Divine State Daoist sect."

He said a majestic sentence, as if he was performing a Dharma assembly on Longhu Mountain in the past, and then said with a smile, "I am also the God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming." "Please enlighten me."

The Turbid World demon god, with the head of a beast and a height of ten丈, constricted his pupils and sensed a wisp of the Great Sun's power.

"Impossible!"

"How, how is this possible?"

Zhang Wenyuan held his weapon, stretched his body, and his aura had already changed with the unique characteristics of the constellations. Sharp and keen.

Legends were sublimated into myths, outlining the Divine State Heavenly Court符篆 in the sky, allowing them to display even stronger postures. The halberd in his palm, like Lu Bu's, pointed at the demon with the head of a Garuda.

With a hint of a gentle smile that was not like a martial artist's.

"Greed Wolf, Seven Killings, Breaking Army."

"The Killing Stars of the Big Dipper in the Divine State Heavenly Court, Breaking Army Star Zhang Wenyuan. I have come to kill you."

The leading Turbid World demon god finally realized the problem.

The human race, this race that they had always excluded from their goals, even leaving the Great Wilderness, seemed to be beginning to show a difference.

One was the aspect of the Great Sun, one was the killing of the constellations, so what about the other one?

He subconsciously raised his eyes.

Suddenly, he was locked onto by a general of domineering baleful aura.

The roar of a dragon, the vast and terrifying power of faith, transformed and leveraged the Heavenly Dao of three of the Four Seas. At this moment, in the East Sea, a blue dragon could be seen roaring, eventually returning to the Nanhai. Cangqing lightning ran through Guan Yunchang's body, and the Green Dragon Crescent Blade in his right hand became even heavier and more domineering, with the blade tip touching the ground.

In an instant, the demon god in front of him only felt a flash of green light, followed by a domineering and terrifying saber light. Approaching in an instant!

A pair of phoenix eyes opened.

Widened.

The heart under his chest beat frantically, stirring up hot blood throughout his body. This was the throbbing of galloping on the battlefield, the ecstasy of fighting for righteousness. No longer the fugitive man of that year.

Not the Marquis of Shou亭 of the Great Han.

Not the Martial Saint.

But--

A sudden roar on the ground was like a thunderclap.

"The Demon-Subduing Great Emperor of the Three Realms, Heavenly Venerable of Far-Reaching Divine Might, Guan Yu, Guan Yunchang! Demons!"

"Die!"

The bright saber light fell.

A thought flashed through the demon god's mind subconsciously.

The first strike was just the opening move.

It must be the weakest!

Block him! He can block it! Block—

His aura erupted, subconsciously resisting the first move.

His heart was confident and calm.

He can block it!

Thus, the saber light fell.

ps: Today's second update.........four thousand two hundred words

A supplementary explanation, it was also written earlier, Tang Yuan's strength is that his sword moves can defeat Kai Ming, and then in a real fight, he would be instantly killed by Kai Ming's本体. His overall strength is at the level of the Twelve Earthly Branches, defense and other supernatural powers are weaker than the Twelve Earthly Branches, his swordsmanship surpasses them.

Everything he did later, charging into the Turbid World, was only possible because Wei Yuan's位格 reappeared and he had Nuwa's blood.