All directions, as well as people from other forces in Haotianyu, descended.

Everyone is headed by Hong Chunqiu.

In an instant, enemies were everywhere in the sky and on the ground, and the darkness was like a tide.

Hong Chunqiu stood high in the center of the world, with a terrifying dark aura permeating his body, and a mysterious totem floating behind him, which belonged exclusively to the witch.

"Shouzuo Yang, are you alright?"

Hong Chunqiu held a thin white thread in his hand, and looked at Yang Zhuxian with a smile.

Yang Zhuxian was overjoyed when he narrowly escaped death.

But after the joy, his face became silent.

Because, he found that he still couldn't move.

He is like a puppet, held by Hong Chunqiu.

"Hong Chunqiu, let me go!"

Yang Zhuxian's expression darkened, and he shouted.

"hehe."

Hong Chunqiu smiled indifferently, and with a wave of his hand, the blood **** lion over there flew over obediently.

Hong Chunqiu rode on the back of the blood **** lion, but the blood **** lion didn't resist, as if he regarded him as its master.

"Blood **** lion, you..."

Yang Zhuxian felt bad, and trembled in his heart.

"I was born from darkness, and now I just return to darkness."

Blood God Lion Road.

Hong Chunqiu laughed loudly, he was riding a blood **** lion, one man and one beast, their aura blended together, his body showed even more ferocious and cruel aura.

"Yang Shouzuo, the Lord of Reincarnation just took out a small token and scared you like this. Why bother, let me help you."

Hong Chunqiu flicked his fingers repeatedly, thin white lines of spiritual energy popped out from his fingertips, and penetrated into Yang Zhuxian's body.

Whoosh!

Immediately afterwards, relying on these thin threads, he controlled Yang Zhuxian like a puppet, and attacked Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's heart sank. He felt that after Hong Chunqiu appeared, the will of the ancestor **** order was suppressed.

God's will, of course, cannot be suppressed by Hong Chunqiu.

It is not Hong Chunqiu who suppresses the will of the ancestor god, but the witch!

The power of the "puppet", the eleventh protector of the Death God Sect, had been bestowed by the witch and fell into Hong Chunqiu's hands.

Hong Chunqiu is in charge of the power of the puppet. At this moment, even Yang Zhuxian has become his puppet.

On the ground, Ji Siqing, Wei Ying, Su Rong, Xiaoqing and others were all terrified.

You know, Hong Chunqiu is one of the legendary ten patriarchs of Heavenly Monarchs, the patriarch of the Hong family, once a high-level elder in Wanxu, and a superpower in the late stage of Wuliangjing, with extremely powerful supernatural powers.

Now, he has inherited the power of the "puppet" and has been blessed by the witch, so he is lawless and invincible.

Even if everyone in the audience adds up, they may not be Hong Chunqiu's opponent.

Unless the legendary Immortal Emperor descends, no one can suppress Hong Chunqiu.

Ye Chen was suffocating, and felt the gap between himself and Hong Chunqiu.

Even without the power of darkness, Hong Chunqiu was a great figure second only to the Ancient Emperor Yuhuang in the Wanxu Temple.

Wanting to compete with him is simply impossible.

"Human Emperor's Sacred Sword, break it for me!"

In the crisis, Ye Chen didn't hold back any more. His aura exploded all over his body, he sacrificed the Human Emperor's Sacred Sword, and pulled out most of the blade.

hum!

The golden light of the sword slashed out from the Human Emperor's Holy Knife, with the sharpness of tearing apart the starry sky and crushing the world, and slashed fiercely at Yang Zhuxian's body.

Puchi!

Yang Zhuxian's body was cut off in an instant, his mind and soul were all extinguished, and he died without even making a sound.

As soon as the Human Emperor's Sacred Knife came out, it was like a **** blocking and killing a god, and a Buddha blocking and killing a Buddha, an invincible existence.

The golden knife light, after beheading Yang Zhuxian, remained undiminished, and slashed towards Hong Chunqiu fiercely.

Hong Chunqiu's expression suddenly became stiff.

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Once this knife is released, it is enough to instantly cut the starry sky and shatter the world. It is extremely powerful.

Even Hong Chunqiu showed deep fear.

"The puppet secret technique, performed by thousands of people!"

Hong Chunqiu shouted violently, and a thin silver thread surged out of his hand, splitting light into shadows, controlling thousands of people at once, all of them were warriors in the Clear Sky Territory.

With a wave of his hand, he used these ten thousand warriors as a meat shield to resist Ye Chen's knife.

laugh!

Where Ye Chen's sword passed, thousands of warriors were as fragile as leaves, and they were all beheaded at once, and screams rang out one after another.

But under the obstruction of these tens of thousands of warriors, Ye Chen's saber power also weakened a lot.

"snort!"

Hong Chunqiu snorted coldly, and used a fighting tactic, his palm manifested his fighting spirit, dispelling Ye Chen's remaining saber gesture.

He used to be a high-level executive in Wanxu, and he also mastered the secrets of Brahma's magical skills, and he has reached the level of proficiency.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to dare to draw a knife."

"Can your body hold it up?"

Hong Chunqiu stared at Ye Chen like a poisonous snake.

He could see that Ye Chen's physical strength, aura, and blood energy were all passing away rapidly.

Obviously, mobilizing the Human Emperor's Sacred Sword is not such an easy task.

With just one blow, almost all of Ye Chen's strength was drained.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and called out to Xiaoqing below: "Xiaoqing, come!"

Xiaoqing let out a loud "Oh", and immediately turned into a blue bird with streamer, flew into the sky, and gathered into Ye Chen's body.

boom!

Behind Ye Chen, a pair of blue wings of freedom suddenly spread out.

The violent atmosphere exploded in an instant.

"I'll strike again, can you hold on?"

Ye Chen stared at Hong Chunqiu indifferently with sharp eyes, and then pulled out the entire Human Emperor's Sacred Sword with a clang.