Devouring the Starry Sky: Giants of Light at the beginning

Chapter 772 Blood of the Northern River
The Five Elements Formation refines the Beihe River!
Lu Yunhe used his body as a formation and the five great Hunyuan divine weapons as the foundation, encompassing the void and forcibly melting the Beihe Emperor into his body.

The generals under Emperor Beihe also saw a scene that left them dumbfounded.

Just now the Emperor was still fighting with the Lord of Chaos City, but in just a moment, the originally stalemate situation was instantly reversed.

I saw the huge figure of the Lord of Chaos City sitting cross-legged in the void, his body looking somewhat illusory and gaseous.

The most eye-catching thing is that there is a ball of blazing fire in its abdomen, and a figure in the flames is roaring madly. It is Emperor Beihe.

"Emperor!"

When many gods and generals saw this scene, they were immediately filled with grief and anger. They thought that the emperor had dominated the world, but ended up with such a fate.

"No!"

Some of the generals who were just about to evacuate suddenly had red eyes, as if they wanted to eat Lu Yunhe alive.

Although the Lord of Chaos City is terrifying, those who can become divine generals have all been carefully selected by Emperor Beihe. They are not only powerful but also loyal.

After all, if one wants to rely on the gods to deal with the Supreme, the most important thing is the degree of loyalty, which can overwhelm the fear of the Supreme.

Therefore, although some generals were afraid and hesitated to step forward, a group of generals, led by General Fengyan, chose to rush forward directly when they saw Emperor Beihe coming down the city.

"Save the Emperor!"

God General Fengyan roared, and a total of eleven gods rushed directly towards Lu Yunhe.

Now the Emperor has not been completely killed by the Lord of Chaos City. As long as they can cooperate with the Emperor internally and externally, there is still a glimmer of hope.

Although this clue is almost undetectable, it is better than watching the emperor die.

"It just adds to the casualties."

The remaining generals all looked gloomy, but if they could see hope of winning, they would not have stood still.

Although the Lord of Chaos City looks defenseless, it seems that all his mind is focused on refining the Emperor Beihe in his body.

However, the soul attack that was suppressing them from a distance had not shown any sign of weakening so far.

Under the suppression of soul attacks, these famous generals are just ordinary emperors. Even a hand extended by the Lord of Chaos City is likely to be enough to crush them to death.

Under such circumstances, the remaining generals really saw no hope of a comeback.

They are just the generals of Emperor Beihe, not death warriors.

If they surrender now, there may be a glimmer of hope, but it is their own hope.

They were also well aware of the name of the Lord of Chaos City, and he was not a strong man who focused mainly on slaughter.

On the contrary, the reputation of the Chaos City Lord far exceeds that of anyone else in the Broken Tooth Mountains.

If it weren't for the hindrance of their identity as practitioners, I'm afraid a group of people would have wanted to defect long ago.

General Fengyan and others looked at the generals who did not follow them, and they secretly hated them. They felt ashamed of the Emperor's cultivation for so long.

But now the situation is urgent. In the raging fire, the emperor's resistance is getting weaker and weaker, and they cannot waste time.

"Emperor, I've been waiting!"

The God of Wind and Smoke shouted loudly, his voice penetrating the void, trying to be transmitted to the ears of the Emperor Beihe in Lu Yunhe's body, so as to achieve internal and external cooperation.

However, under the blockade of the formation, the actions of General Fengyan were destined to be in vain.

"Release the Emperor!"

Accompanied by roars, General Fengyan and others also launched an attack on Lu Yunhe.

Knowing that their strength had been greatly weakened by the soul attack, General Fengyan and others concentrated their attacks in one place, otherwise any one of them might not be able to launch even a mid-level emperor-level attack.

After his body completed the leap, even if Lu Yunhe stood there, the attacks from the early emperor level could not break his defense.

"Are these the diehard fans of Beihe?"

Looking at the Fengyan gods who were not afraid of death, Lu Yunhe nodded secretly in his heart, acknowledging their loyalty.

Unfortunately, he found the wrong person. Lu Yunhe would not be moved by these people's loyalty and would not release Emperor Beihe or them.

There are so many loyal people. If your mood is affected by such a small matter, then you still need to practice.

The one who had conflicts with Lu Yunhe was mainly Emperor Beihe, so he originally wanted to give these people a way out. After all, they were all masters at the level of god generals.

Even in the Broken Tooth Mountains, it is very difficult to produce a master of the god general level. It would be a pity if he died.

But since these people are seeking death, Lu Yunhe will naturally not be polite.

"call…"

Lu Yunhe pretended to breathe, and suddenly his whole body began to boil like a huge furnace.

White smoke mixed with various complex auras emerged from his body and swept directly towards the gods in front of him.

Bang bang bang!
The seemingly light white smoke was like a hot whip, directly fanning towards the many gods and generals.

Especially the incomparably hot breath, which made the gods who touched it feel an unbearable burning sensation. It was a force that would burn everything from the body to the soul, from the divine power to the origin.

What's even more terrifying is that when some gods touched the white smoke for a little longer, the flesh and blood at the touched position instantly turned into a ball of gas, and the flesh and blood divine power also melted away directly.

At this moment, Lu Yunhe was like a huge furnace. The arrogance he exhaled was enough to make many gods and generals unbearable and they were all in a miserable state.

"Is the Emperor suffering such pain?" General Fengyan finally understood why he saw the Emperor's miserable behavior outside.

Even the mere inhalation of white smoke has such power, not to mention the Emperor who is in the furnace at this moment. The pain he endures is probably ten or a hundred times greater than theirs.

Because it affects the soul and the origin, the pain reaches the root and cannot be blocked. It can only be endured by willpower.

"Emperor, I will definitely rescue you."

The God of Wind and Smoke gritted his teeth and endured the corrosion of the white smoke. He then continued to attack, trying to blow away the white smoke around him and get closer to the Lord of Chaos City.

Although Bai Yan's attack was terrifying, in the eyes of General Feng Yan, with the strength of the Lord of Chaos City, if he could really free up his hands, it would probably only take a few moves for him to kill all of them.

However, the fact that he used this method to interfere with them just showed the weakness of the Chaos City Lord. At this moment, because of the restraint of the Emperor, he had no time to deal with them.

Thinking of this, General Fengyan's expression suddenly brightened, and he felt that he could no longer find any flaws.

"break!"

The God of Wind and Smoke was like a gust of wind. He blew away the white smoke around him to relieve the pressure on his teammates, while heading towards the Chairman of Chaos City in the center.

Relying on his loyalty to Emperor Beihe, God Fengyan endured the pain that was born from the root and approached Lu Yunhe.

"It seems that Beihe has another skill. He can even train such loyal subordinates." Lu Yunhe also felt the other party's will.

Being both powerful and loyal, these two attributes combined are indeed rare.

"In that case, let the two of you be buried together. This will satisfy your wish."

…Breathe…inhale…with one breath, like a boiling smoke furnace, it spewed out endless steam and white smoke, sweeping towards the surrounding gods.

As he inhaled, an extremely terrifying attraction burst out from Lu Yunhe's body in an instant, and the whole person was like a black hole, wanting to swallow everything around him.

"not good!"

The divine generals who were just resisting the white smoke suddenly felt an extreme pulling force pulling their bodies.

"Settle, settle, settle!"

A surge of power erupted from his body, and the surrounding void also raised materialized ripples, causing many gods and generals to suddenly feel as if they had difficulty standing and were powerless.

Although we are clearly in the world, we feel like we are in nothingness.

"There's something wrong with this white smoke!"

The gods reacted immediately, but it was too late. They were completely enveloped by the white smoke and the whole world turned into a vast expanse of white.

Suck……

Lu Yunhe opened his mouth slightly, and the white smoke that he had just exhaled was retracted in an instant.

It was just that in the process of retracting, it brought back some foreign objects.

"No!"

The Goddess Fengyan also noticed the changes in the surrounding time and space and wanted to fight back, but the terrifying soul attack was still suppressing her power, preventing her from using her full strength.

The corrosive and devouring power of the white smoke is actually not as strong as imagined, and the top-ranked gods are enough to break free from it.

Unfortunately, that requires the level of a divine general, and the power of the early emperor level cannot be broken free.

This made General Fengyan very sad and angry. Having this power but being unable to use it was truly despairing.

If only the twenty-four generals could exert their full strength and cooperate with Emperor Beihe, they would even be able to fight against the Supreme.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. I'm incompetent and can't help you achieve your great cause." General Fengyan looked gloomy. Although he fought desperately, he was eventually swallowed into Lu Yunhe's body along with the white smoke and put into the furnace to suppress it.

"belch!"

Lu Yunhe burped. Suppressing so many emperor-level warriors at once made him feel a little indigestion.

Wherever the white smoke passed, it was the manifestation of his Five Elements Chaotic Origin Domain.

After being weakened by his soul attack, the power these gods could exert was too low. He could suppress them all with just a breath.

With the all-round superiority in strength and realm, it was simply a dimensionality reduction attack on these divine generals.

"It's a pity that it's not a low-level Hunyuan life form!"

Lu Yunhe looked at the many gods who were suppressed in his body and secretly said it was a pity.

If all these divine generals were low-level Hunyuan life forms, they would truly be priceless.

But if he was just an emperor of the indigenous people, his greatest value to him would be to become an experimental subject.

Swish!
Before the many gods and generals who were swallowed into the body could make any move, a ray of five elements of void light swept across and froze their bodies and souls directly.

As the light swept across, eleven more wax figures appeared in Lu Yunhe's body.

After dealing with these divine generals, Lu Yunhe turned his attention to the Emperor Beihe in his body.

The last few breaths did not affect his refining of Emperor Beihe.

Under the burning of the Five Elements Void Fire, Emperor Beihe's consciousness became increasingly weak, and even his original bloodline was refined by Lu Yunhe.

"The five elements are in chaos, return to their origin, refine them for me..."

Lu Yunhe was not polite to Emperor Beihe and directly wanted to extract the power of his Hunyuan bloodline.

The ancestor of the Polar Night traveled across the Broken Tooth Mountains and slaughtered many indigenous people and the Dead Evil Tribe, which once damaged the reputation of the entire cultivators, all for the sake of studying the Hunyuan bloodline.

But in the end he died at the hands of Lu Yunhe. However, he also inherited many of the research of the Polar Night Ancestor and even made some innovations.

After all, the strength of the Polar Night Ancestor is only enough to deal with ordinary natives, but Lu Yunhe can even kill the Northern River Emperor directly. The gap in the resources in their hands is too big.

"I never thought that after traveling all over the world, I, Beihe, would end up like this."

Emperor Beihe also vaguely sensed the Chaos City Lord's thoughts, and found it extremely difficult to accept.

He was an emperor after all, but in the end he couldn't even leave a complete body. It's so humiliating.

There is no way, although the body of a cultivator is an extremely precious resource, not to mention the existence of Hunyuan bloodline.

Generally speaking, unless a practitioner annihilates himself, it is very difficult to leave an intact body, as the body will really be dug up by future generations.

"Lord of Chaos City, do I still have hope of survival?" Emperor Beihe suddenly asked.

At the last moment of life, the desire to live ultimately suppressed the long-held dignity.

Unfortunately, Lu Yunhe completely ignored his meaning and just kept increasing the firepower.

"Haha, is this how the tribes I destroyed felt?"

Being completely ignored, Emperor Beihe finally accepted his fate and thought about the lives that were also destroyed by his thoughts.

"You want my power? Dream on!"

At the last moment, Emperor Beihe wanted to use his last bit of strength to detonate his own origin.

Suddenly, the original power of the Hunyuan bloodline belonging to the indigenous people erupted completely, and it came from a great emperor. The vast original power was enough to engulf another great emperor.

Even if he died, Emperor Beihe wanted to create more troubles for the Lord of Chaos City.

"Thank you!"

In response, Lu Yunhe just smiled slightly, and the power of the void directly fixed this origin at the critical moment.

Then a large amount of resources were invested into it, and the spiritual milk, the flower of life and death... instantly merged with this origin.

The prerequisite for self-destruction of the origin is naturally to activate all of one's origin. As long as he moves fast enough, Emperor Beihe will not be able to detonate it at all.

It is equivalent to Emperor Beihe voluntarily dedicating all of his own origin, which invisibly reduces the difficulty of Lu Yunhe's refining.

"Chaos... City Lord..."

Emperor Beihe never imagined that even his last thoughts were within the calculations of the Lord of Chaos City. Then his consciousness fell into extinction with his last resentment of death.

Along with the death of Emperor Wufeng, a ball of blood light emitting the aura of Hunyuan appeared in the flames.

Blood of the Northern River!

(End of this chapter)