There has long been deep hatred between the Eight Heavenly Kings and Prince Ning, which cannot be reconciled.
High in the sky, Luoyi stood behind Ding Mo, eager to try.
"Think about it?" Ding Mo said, feeling calm. It seemed that the battle below was just that for him.
"My master..." Luoyi saluted and stared down.
"Okay, you go ahead." Ding Mo didn't even have to think about it. He felt that this young Luoyi was a talent that could be made.
Although his own guidance gave him a clear path, his understanding was his own.
"No." Wei Si stood up.
Because Luoyi's body exuded an aura that was not weaker than his, which meant that the young man in front of him had a strength that was not weaker than his.
If such a strong man joins the war, it will be a devastating blow, and it can be said that there is no chance of winning.
"He can't go." Not only Weisi, but also Wuyang couldn't agree. As a true expert in the mountaineering realm, Luoyi's cultivation can be detected and he has reached the edge of the mountaineering realm, which is the half-step mountaineering realm. If such a strong person goes down, it will be a painful death.
The two stood in front of Ding Mo, preventing Luoyi from leaving.
"It seems that you have misunderstood my meaning..." Ding Mo glanced at the two of them casually, and then said: "I just said that as long as you don't take action, I won't take action, but that doesn't include him. You have to think carefully. Are you really preventing him from leaving?"
Ding Mo seemed to be questioning, wanting to get a positive answer from the two of them.
Wu Yang stared at Ding Mo, but every time he got information, it was like the deep sea, calm on the surface but turbulent underneath.
When Wu Yang heard Ding Mo's determination, he thought twice and wanted to speak, but he was afraid that if he spoke, the situation would be irreversible.
The strong man in front of him is definitely more advanced than himself, but if this young man is allowed to leave, then who among the people below can stop him.
However, if he is not allowed to leave, the anger from this strong man will be too much and he will not be able to bear it.
"Sect Master, what should I do?" Wei Si's spiritual consciousness sent a message and asked his senior brother.
Wei Si is only half way up the mountain, and cannot truly understand the horror of Ding Mo.
"..." Wu Yang hesitated.
"Go ahead." Ding Mo said lightly. The moment he finished speaking, a burst of power came out of his body. Before Ding Mo even saw him take action, Wei Si and Wu Yang discovered that they were unable to move, especially The spiritual sound transmission between the two people was unable to proceed.
Much like the direct air ban, this is a field that belongs exclusively to the mountaineering realm.
"Senior..." Wei Si wanted to make a final struggle, and at the same time secretly used his strength to break the confinement of the domain, but he was disappointed.
In this kind of field, it seems that Ding Mo only relies on his momentum, but every time when Weisi wants to break through, he can find that this ambiguous aura will be infinitely far away from him, but whenever his aura is revealed, he will lock it. Himself, lock his own breath in his body.
"I told you, if you don't move, I won't move." Ding Mo stared at the two of them, as if sincerely asking, and said, "Is it because you two don't understand, or am I not clear enough?"
Ding Mo's voice was filled with accusations, which made Wu Yang and Wei Si extremely nervous.
But in Wu Yang's heart, he was weighing another thing.
He is not the only mountaineering expert in Qingyue Sect. On the contrary, there are two other real mountaineering experts.
And he is only at the peak of the first level of mountaineering realm, while the ancestor of Qingyue Sect is at the third level of mountaineering realm.
Wu Yang was thinking about a question, that is, if the ancestor is here, can he defeat the strong man in front of him?
After thinking for a long time, Wuyang still didn't move.
For the Qingyue Sect, a country like Liuyun Country is no different from the secular world. There is no need to offend an unfathomable strong man for an uncertain battle.
Besides, I still don’t know what kind of power the person in front of me is. If I stoke a hornet’s nest, I’ll be shooting myself in the foot.
"Yes, what the senior said is that we will wait for the two of you to stay still." Wu Yang finally softened his words and was completely suppressed by Ding Mo's domain.
Luoyi left, rode Baihong down, and came to the sky above Liuyun City.
But one person blocked Luoyi's landing.
"Your breath..." The visitor was no stranger to Luoyi, but the aura of a half-step mountain climber and the aura of a god made the visitor surprised.
"Are you the Demon Ancestor of the Demon Sect?" Luoyi recognized the Demon Ancestor's heels.
Demonic energy surrounds the Demon Ancestor, showing his identity. There is a flame-like mark between Demon Ancestor's eyebrows.
"Yes, it's me." Demon Ancestor did not hide anything and admitted directly. However, Luoyi's calmness shocked him and at the same time made him doubtful about Luoyi's cultivation.
"Did you break through?" Although he didn't want to admit it, Demon Ancestor finally asked.
Luoyi didn't speak, just nodded.
Staring at the Demon Ancestor surrounded by demonic energy, the white rainbow around Luoyi's body was even more conspicuous, especially under the bloody sky, which frightened the Demon Ancestor.
At such a young age, he broke the myth of the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya for thousands of years and was called a monster.
Demon Ancestor, at the pinnacle of the mountain-building realm, is infinitely close to the mountain-climbing realm, just one step away.
But it was just the final touch that made the difference between the two men astonishing.
"Although I know that I can't stop you, I can't choose. The moment he chooses Yinfeng Valley, the Demon Sect has no way out." Demon Ancestor explained this, but it made the two people's positions clear.
"Understood." Luo Yi knew in his heart that the Demon Sect was suppressed by the Wuyin Sect all the year round. Anyone who has the ambition to make progress, even if the Demon Lord is talented and bold, cannot escape the common man's heart.
As for the Demon Sect, if they want to go further, they can only seek variables. Obviously, the Demon Lord believes that Shadowwind Valley is this variable.
"However, after today, I'm afraid there will be no more Demon Sects..." Demon Ancestor knew that this time the Demon Sects would move in full force. If the bet is right, the trapped dragon will ascend to the sky, if the bet is wrong, it will be a bottomless abyss.
However, now it seems that it is not a wise decision.
A half-step to the mountaineering realm, even though it was only a half-step, he finally stepped out of the legend that has existed for thousands of years. Such a strong man has no rivals in the land of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya.
Just like Weisi two days ago, one person can determine success or failure, allowing the originally weak Liao Mansion to become an enemy of the Liuyun Kingdom royal family and the six major colleges.
This is the strong man.
"Can you stop me?" Luoyi didn't say much and went straight to the point.
The blood dyed the earth red and was gathering, forming an unacceptable stream.
However, it cannot be stopped.
Today's blood has just begun.
"I want to try." Demon Ancestor pointed at the sky, tearing open the dimensional space and entering it.
"As you wish." Luoyi naturally knew how fierce the Demon Ancestor was, otherwise he would not have been entangled with the Liuyun Kingdom royal family for so long. As the Demon Ancestor said, once a choice is made, there is no way out.
Luoyi transformed into white light and followed the Demon Ancestor into the dimensional space.
The flames of war spread, and the entire Liuyun City turned into a sea of blood, with blood flowing everywhere.
"The Yin Wind Destroys..." The terrifying technique allows every strong man in the Yin Wind Valley to continuously make breakthroughs in the battle.
There are even people who were only at the first level of the Mountain Building Realm at first, but as time went by, they became the third level.
Yin Feng Mie is so perverted, so disgusting.
"ah……"
"I'm not willing to give in..."
With regret, she shed all her blood, and said goodbye to the world completely.
"kill……"
The sound of killing shook the sky, and the scorching sun was eclipsed.
Blood covered Liuyun City, and Liuyun City became a blood city.
"Die..." Another strong man in the third level of the Mountain Building Realm fell and was swallowed up by Yin Feng Mie, allowing the enemy to grow.
"Kill!" Xuan Bing finally fell, and the cold breath made people's faces hurt.
The sword shook hundreds of miles, and where the sword light hit, at least nearly a hundred strong men fell. However, Xuan Bing had no expression on his face and was still killing them mercilessly.
"You bitch, please don't be so presumptuous." The elders of the Demon Sect rushed over and had the most violent collision with Xuan Bing.
Finally, between the two, the power could not be endured by heaven and earth, and the dimensional space was torn open and entered.
And in Liuyun Square, it is even more draped in blood red, completely soaking the bluestone bricks.
There are fights and bloodshed everywhere.
In the sky above the high platform, Yang Ning and Yang Zhen, with their swords shining red and bright, were still fiercely attacking Liao Tao.
Qingyue Dharma Appearance is now showing signs of ruin.
However, between his hands, on the tip of the Qingyue double-edged sword, blood red mixed with dark gold was dripping.
There was a sword mark left on Yang Ning's shoulder, and there was a faint chill.
And between Yang Zhen's hands holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, the tiger's mouth cracked, and dark golden blood continued to boil, making Fang Tian's painted halberd even more brilliant.
"Kill." Liu Feng ruthlessly rushed into the crowd. Under the rules of swordsmanship, ordinary third-level mountain-building realm experts would suffer hatred.
White shadows flowed around, and in silence, someone fell into a pool of blood.
The ink shadow seems to be painted with blood, and between every change, someone will fall permanently.
The power of the punch is unparalleled, shaking the most primitive power, like a mountain falling and the ground cracking, splitting mountains and rocks, shattering people's flesh and blood. Every time a punch comes down, either the skin will be torn, or the life will not be saved.
"Kill." After some persuasion by Liao Tinghuo, the Yun family made a move and joined the battle. Facing the cavalry, the clouds moved for nine days, and some of the cavalry continued to fall permanently.
"Wang Xiangguo, what are you waiting for?" Liao Tinghuo looked at Wang Xiangguo who was still hesitating.
"My daughter..." Wang Xiangguo made a difficult decision, because his daughter was the Crown Princess, and would be the mother's honor in the world, and no one in the Prime Minister's Mansion could shake it for at least a hundred years.
"The prince is already under house arrest, what do you expect?" Liao Tinghuo told the truth.
"What?" Wang Xiangguo stared in the direction of the palace, feeling so far away.
In my heart, I was even more shocked by the cruelty and determination of the king.
"That's his biological son..." Wang Xiangguo finally chose to take action.
"Kill with me..." With an order, countless strong men flew up in the direction of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and a fierce battle started between them and the cavalry.
There is no turning back from the start of construction.
Marquis Yun and Xiang Guofu eventually rebelled and helped Yinfeng Valley and the Demon Sect.
"kill……"
Everyone was furious, they were either teammates or enemies.
A man rose from under the royal palace, gazed at everything, and felt the warmth and warmth of humanity.
"Old King..." The two blocked the old King's way.
"You also want to..." The old king didn't believe it, because the person blocking his way was the brother who followed him back then.
"The royal family has no family ties, so why should the old king..." The old man seemed a little reluctant to face it, but when Marquis Yun made his decision, he still chose to side with the family.
"You are all brothers of the lonely king for many years..." The old king's heart ached because his brother for many years finally stood on his opposite side.
"Ge'er is dead. At that time, why didn't you talk about brother..." Old Yunhou's heart was bleeding. This was the most outstanding genius of the Yun family, but he was killed on the ring.
"Kail is so outstanding, but the king watched helplessly as he was killed. Where were you at that time?" Old Prime Minister roared, even more desperate for the royal family.
The old king didn't know what to say. He stared at the two brothers who had conquered the world with him, and finally said feebly: "Since we already have a choice, there is no point in talking more."
The old king's heart was frozen, with only murderous intent.
The old king didn't think that the current king had done anything wrong. As the two said, the royal family had no family ties. What's more, the two men were killed in an honest and fair manner. To blame, it could only be that their skills were inferior to others.
"Let's fight." Marquis Yun knew that if he said these words, the years of friendship between the two would be completely wiped out. However, once the arrow was shot, there would be no turning back.
The aura of the king gradually rose, and a decisive battle began between the three people above the palace.
Soon, the space was torn open and entered the dimensional space.
On the stage, with the combined strength of the two of them, they could only compete with Liao Tao.
The five declines of heaven and man are an insurmountable gap.
