The Bloodline Road of Devouring the Starry Sky

Chapter 451 Ancestor Moxiang and the Ethereal Sect

In the north of Yu State, there is a holy city called Moxiang City.

In a vast open-air square somewhere, hundreds of Void True Gods were fighting each other.

The light blue mask formation spans several light years, isolating the nearby Void True God Arena.

Outside, dozens of eternal true gods with different auras were riding beasts, being alone, or wielding weapons in the sky, watching the bloody fight with cold eyes.

Among them, a huge old man wearing a yellow robe had the most relaxed expression.

He held the hoof and leg of a strange beast in one hand and bit it, while using the other hand to activate his virtual power, a gray and fluffy bag floated in front of him.

The opened mouth of the bag was like a bloody mouth, and the remaining souls were pulled out from the formation and swallowed up!
"Haha, with another two hundred groups, we should be able to gather the number of souls that the bishop needs."

The old man put away the bag filled with living souls, took out another bag, and said with a smile.

Beside him, a man wearing a golden robe looked flattering:
"What the Lord Commander said is true, but I'm afraid there aren't that many True Gods of the Void in the Ancestor's domain of command!"

Beside him, a man wearing a golden robe looked flattering:
"What the Lord Commander said is true, but I'm afraid there aren't that many True Gods of the Void in the Ancestor's domain of command!"

Among them, a huge old man wearing a yellow robe had the most relaxed expression.

The old man put away the bag filled with living souls, took out another bag, and said with a smile.

The old man put away the bag filled with living souls, took out another bag, and said with a smile.

He held the hoof and leg of a strange beast in one hand and bit it, while using the other hand to activate his virtual power, a gray and fluffy bag floated in front of him.

Beside him, a man wearing a golden robe looked flattering:
"What the Lord Commander said is true, but I'm afraid there aren't that many True Gods of the Void in the Ancestor's domain of command!"

Outside, dozens of eternal true gods with different auras were riding beasts, being alone, or wielding weapons in the sky, watching the bloody fight with cold eyes.

Beside him, a man wearing a golden robe looked flattering:
"What the Lord Commander said is true, but I'm afraid there aren't that many True Gods of the Void in the Ancestor's domain of command!"

Outside, dozens of eternal true gods with different auras were riding beasts, being alone, or wielding weapons in the sky, watching the bloody fight with cold eyes.

The opened mouth of the bag was like a bloody mouth, and the remaining souls were pulled out from the formation and swallowed up!
"Haha, with another two hundred groups, we should be able to gather the number of souls that the bishop needs."

He held the hoof and leg of a strange beast in one hand and bit it, while using the other hand to activate his virtual power, a gray and fluffy bag floated in front of him.

Outside, dozens of eternal true gods with different auras were riding beasts, being alone, or wielding weapons in the sky, watching the bloody fight with cold eyes.

Among them, a huge old man wearing a yellow robe had the most relaxed expression.

"Huh?" The old man's face changed from joy to anger, "So what, there are so many idle people in the Holy City, go and catch them!"

The opened mouth of the bag was like a bloody mouth, and the remaining souls were pulled out from the formation and swallowed up!
"Haha, with another two hundred groups, we should be able to gather the number of souls that the bishop needs."

"Huh?" The old man's face changed from joy to anger, "So what, there are so many idle people in the Holy City, go and catch them!"

He held the hoof and leg of a strange beast in one hand and bit it, while using the other hand to activate his virtual power, a gray and fluffy bag floated in front of him.

Among them, a huge old man wearing a yellow robe had the most relaxed expression.

In the north of Yu State, there is a holy city called Moxiang City.

In the north of Yu State, there is a holy city called Moxiang City.

Beside him, a man wearing a golden robe looked flattering:
"What the Lord Commander said is true, but I'm afraid there aren't that many True Gods of the Void in the Ancestor's domain of command!"

The opened mouth of the bag was like a bloody mouth, and the remaining souls were pulled out from the formation and swallowed up!
"Haha, with another two hundred groups, we should be able to gather the number of souls that the bishop needs."

"Huh?" The old man's face changed from joy to anger, "So what, there are so many idle people in the Holy City, go and catch them!"

In a vast open-air square somewhere, hundreds of Void True Gods were fighting each other.

"Huh?" The old man's face changed from joy to anger, "So what, there are so many idle people in the Holy City, go and catch them!"
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In the north of Yu State, there is a holy city called Moxiang City.

The old man put away the bag filled with living souls, took out another bag, and said with a smile.

"Huh?" The old man's face changed from joy to anger, "So what, there are so many idle people in the Holy City, go and catch them!"

He held the hoof and leg of a strange beast in one hand and bit it, while using the other hand to activate his virtual power, a gray and fluffy bag floated in front of him.

The opened mouth of the bag was like a bloody mouth, and the remaining souls were pulled out from the formation and swallowed up!
"Haha, with another two hundred groups, we should be able to gather the number of souls that the bishop needs."

In a vast open-air square somewhere, hundreds of Void True Gods were fighting each other.

In the north of Yu State, there is a holy city called Moxiang City.

Among them, a huge old man wearing a yellow robe had the most relaxed expression.

Outside, dozens of eternal true gods with different auras were riding beasts, being alone, or wielding weapons in the sky, watching the bloody fight with cold eyes.

The light blue mask formation spans several light years, isolating the nearby Void True God Arena.

In a vast open-air square somewhere, hundreds of Void True Gods were fighting each other.

The light blue mask formation spans several light years, isolating the nearby Void True God Arena.

The old man put away the bag filled with living souls, took out another bag, and said with a smile.

In a vast open-air square somewhere, hundreds of Void True Gods were fighting each other.

The light blue mask formation spans several light years, isolating the nearby Void True God Arena.

In the north of Yu State, there is a holy city called Moxiang City.

The light blue mask formation spans several light years, isolating the nearby Void True God Arena.

In a vast open-air square somewhere, hundreds of Void True Gods were fighting each other.

The light blue mask formation spans several light years, isolating the nearby Void True God Arena.

Outside, dozens of eternal true gods with different auras were riding beasts, being alone, or wielding weapons in the sky, watching the bloody fight with cold eyes.

Among them, a huge old man wearing a yellow robe had the most relaxed expression.

He held the hoof and leg of a strange beast in one hand and bit it, while using the other hand to activate his virtual power, a gray and fluffy bag floated in front of him.

The opened mouth of the bag was like a bloody mouth, and the remaining souls were pulled out from the formation and swallowed up!
"Haha, with another two hundred groups, we should be able to gather the number of souls that the bishop needs."

The old man put away the bag filled with living souls, took out another bag, and said with a smile.

Beside him, a man wearing a golden robe looked flattering:
"What the Lord Commander said is true, but I'm afraid there aren't so many True Gods of the Void in the ancestor's domain of command!" "Hmm?" The old man's expression changed from joy to anger, "So what, there are so many idlers in the Holy City. People, go and catch them!”

In the north of Yu State, there is a holy city called Moxiang City.

In a vast open-air square somewhere, hundreds of Void True Gods were fighting each other.

The light blue mask formation spans several light years, isolating the nearby Void True God Arena.

Outside, dozens of eternal true gods with different auras were riding beasts, being alone, or wielding weapons in the sky, watching the bloody fight with cold eyes.

Among them, a huge old man wearing a yellow robe had the most relaxed expression.

He held the hoof and leg of a strange beast in one hand and bit it, while using the other hand to activate his virtual power, a gray and fluffy bag floated in front of him.

The opened mouth of the bag was like a bloody mouth, and the remaining souls were pulled out from the formation and swallowed up!
"Haha, with another two hundred groups, we should be able to gather the number of souls that the bishop needs."

The old man put away the bag filled with living souls, took out another bag, and said with a smile.

Beside him, a man wearing a golden robe looked flattering:
"What the Lord Commander said is true, but I'm afraid there aren't that many True Gods of the Void in the Ancestor's domain of command!"

"Huh?" The old man's face changed from joy to anger, "So what, there are so many idle people in the Holy City, go and catch them!"

In the north of Yu State, there is a holy city called Moxiang City.

In a vast open-air square somewhere, hundreds of Void True Gods were fighting each other.

The light blue mask formation spans several light years, isolating the nearby Void True God Arena.

Outside, dozens of eternal true gods with different auras were riding beasts, being alone, or wielding weapons in the sky, watching the bloody fight with cold eyes.

Among them, a huge old man wearing a yellow robe had the most relaxed expression.

He held the hoof and leg of a strange beast in one hand and bit it, while using the other hand to activate his virtual power, a gray and fluffy bag floated in front of him.

The opened mouth of the bag was like a bloody mouth, and the remaining souls were pulled out from the formation and swallowed up!
"Haha, with another two hundred groups, we should be able to gather the number of souls that the bishop needs."

The old man put away the bag filled with living souls, took out another bag, and said with a smile.

Beside him, a man wearing a golden robe looked flattering:
"What the Lord Commander said is true, but I'm afraid there aren't that many True Gods of the Void in the Ancestor's domain of command!"

"Huh?" The old man's face changed from joy to anger, "So what, there are so many idle people in the Holy City, go and catch them!"

In the north of Yu State, there is a holy city called Moxiang City.

In a vast open-air square somewhere, hundreds of Void True Gods were fighting each other.

The light blue mask formation spans several light years, isolating the nearby Void True God Arena.

Outside, dozens of eternal true gods with different auras were riding beasts, being alone, or wielding weapons in the sky, watching the bloody fight with cold eyes.

Among them, a huge old man wearing a yellow robe had the most relaxed expression.

He held the hoof and leg of a strange beast in one hand and bit it, while using the other hand to activate his virtual power, a gray and fluffy bag floated in front of him.

The opened mouth of the bag was like a bloody mouth, and the remaining souls were pulled out from the formation and swallowed up!
"Haha, with another two hundred groups, we should be able to gather the number of souls that the bishop needs."

The old man put away the bag filled with living souls, took out another bag, and said with a smile.

Beside him, a man wearing a golden robe looked flattering:
"What the Lord Commander said is true, but I'm afraid there aren't that many True Gods of the Void in the Ancestor's domain of command!"

"Huh?" The old man's face changed from joy to anger, "So what, there are so many idle people in the Holy City, go and catch them!"

In the north of Yu State, there is a holy city called Moxiang City.

In a vast open-air square somewhere, hundreds of Void True Gods were fighting each other.

The light blue mask formation spans several light years, isolating the nearby Void True God Arena.

Outside, dozens of eternal true gods with different auras were riding beasts, being alone, or wielding weapons in the sky, watching the bloody fight with cold eyes.

Among them, a huge old man wearing a yellow robe had the most relaxed expression.

He held the hoof and leg of a strange beast in one hand and bit it, while using the other hand to activate his virtual power, a gray and fluffy bag floated in front of him.

The opened mouth of the bag was like a bloody mouth, and the remaining souls were pulled out from the formation and swallowed up!
"Haha, with another two hundred groups, we should be able to gather the number of souls that the bishop needs."

The old man put away the bag filled with living souls, took out another bag, and said with a smile.

Beside him, a man wearing a golden robe looked flattering:
"What the Lord Commander said is true, but I'm afraid there aren't that many True Gods of the Void in the Ancestor's domain of command!"

"Huh?" The old man's face changed from joy to anger, "So what, there are so many idle people in the Holy City, go and catch them!"

In the north of Yu State, there is a holy city called Moxiang City.

In a vast open-air square somewhere, hundreds of Void True Gods were fighting each other.

The light blue mask formation spans several light years, isolating the nearby Void True God Arena.

Outside, dozens of eternal true gods with different auras were riding beasts, being alone, or wielding weapons in the sky, watching the bloody fight with cold eyes.

Among them, a huge old man wearing a yellow robe had the most relaxed expression.

He held the hoof and leg of a strange beast in one hand and bit it, while using the other hand to activate his virtual power, a gray and fluffy bag floated in front of him.

The opened mouth of the bag was like a bloody mouth, and the remaining souls were pulled out from the formation and swallowed up!
"Haha, with another two hundred groups, we should be able to gather the number of souls that the bishop needs."

The old man put away the bag filled with living souls, took out another bag, and said with a smile.

Beside him, a man wearing a golden robe looked flattering:
"What the Lord Commander said is true, but I'm afraid there aren't that many True Gods of the Void in the Ancestor's domain of command!"

"Huh?" The old man's face changed from joy to anger, "So what, there are so many idle people in the Holy City, go and catch them!"

In the north of Yu State, there is a holy city called Moxiang City.

In a vast open-air square somewhere, hundreds of Void True Gods were fighting each other.

The light blue mask formation spans several light years, isolating the nearby Void True God Arena.

Outside, dozens of eternal true gods with different auras were riding beasts, being alone, or wielding weapons in the sky, watching the bloody fight with cold eyes.

(End of this chapter)