The Great Ruler: Starting from the Ruthless Emperor

Seeing the blood sweeping over, everyone was completely in despair.

There is no hope at all.

The blood-red lake was like the huge mouth of a giant beast, about to swallow up everything and dissolve everything.

Nothing will exist.

No one can survive in this killing situation.

"not good!"

Li Qingyue exclaimed, and holy light burst out from her body.

The Qingcang Seal instantly rose from the top of his head, shining with golden light and hanging around his body.

She looked around, trying to find the figures of Yang Wuzheng and Yan Wushuang.

However, the sky and earth collapsed, and endless blood filled the air, and there was no trace of human beings at all.

Even the Son of God who was closest to her disappeared at this moment.

"呲呲..."

Suddenly, the sound of erosion rang out from all over the head.

Li Qingyue's face changed drastically. The holy artifact, Qingcang Yin, could actually be corroded.

This bloody lake and bloody mist are a bit too scary.

It contains an unparalleled murderous intent, which is transformed from all the luck in this small world. Even if a saint descends, he will not be able to resist it.

"Rumble..."

The entire small world was shaking continuously.

Countless cracks are expanding rapidly and becoming densely packed.

In just a blink of an eye, the heaven and earth seemed unable to bear it anymore and completely collapsed.

The silver paper was forged by Master Yuan Tian and has the ability to connect heaven and earth.

Driven by the powerful demon clan, it connected this small world.

Now the silver paper explodes again, and this small world will be destroyed.

The only thing that could remain was probably that bloody lake.

That is the source of this little world.

As long as the divine source is not destroyed, it may not take long before the divine source field energy can reshape this small world.

"Kakaka..."

Cracks spread rapidly.

The whole world seemed to have lost all life.

Li Qingyue had the Qingcang Seal on her head and had no power to resist at all, so she was swallowed by the void crack.

"Rumble..."

At the moment when the sky and the earth broke apart, the blood-red lake instantly spread to every corner of the world.

The entire world was swallowed by the blood lake.

Like a terrifying blood-red dragon, devouring everything.

Then it dived into the earth and disappeared.

It’s as if this world has never existed.

"Kakaka..."

It seemed as if an endless void was exploding beside my ears.

Holy light shone around Li Qingyue, illuminating the darkness and nothingness around her.

The divine power surged out and poured into the Qingcang Seal.

The Dao essence spread and turned into strands of golden light, wrapping Li Qingyue like a barrier.

But even so, she still felt the Qingcang Seal trembling, and there was a terrifying force around her that wanted to tear her body apart.

Even the barrier formed by the golden light was cracking little by little, with cracks all over it, as if it would explode at any time.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, Li Qingyue felt her whole body tremble, and then all the squeezing force disappeared in an instant.

When she saw everything around her clearly, she felt relaxed instantly.

Although it was pitch black all around her, she could still see what was in front of her.

It was a hill that stretched for hundreds of miles, crawling on the earth like a giant dragon.

It is not tall, but looks like a hill.

This is Feilong Ridge, the place where she first entered the inner world of Feilong Ridge.

Looking up slightly, she saw wisps of moonlight coming down from the sky, blending with the darkness and shining with a faint light.

The Taichu Ancient Mine not far away was still dead silent, like a terrifying beast, silently watching all living things in the world.

"Out?"

Seeing everything clearly around her, Li Qingyue felt relieved, but suddenly she felt a little worried.

Yan Wushuang gave the holy weapon to himself, and he didn't know what his situation was at the moment.

Thinking of this, Li Qingyue quickly looked into the distance.

But the next moment, her expression suddenly froze.

Not far in front of her, a brilliant light, carrying traces of imperial aura, illuminated the place.

And under that light, a slender figure stood far away, looking at him with a smile.

Dressed in white, he stood out in the darkness and the dim moonlight.

There are many figures around him, guarding him.

At this moment, they were surrounding him silently.

"The Feathered Son of God!"

"It's really haunting!"

Li Qingyue frowned, and her heart suddenly became heavy.

In this small world, if it weren't for the help of the powerful demon clan, even if she broke the suppression of the Son of Yuhua with visions, the ending would never be good.

"Are you looking for help from the Holy Body?"

The Son of God Yuhua chuckled, holding a replica of the imperial weapon on his head without the slightest damage. He raised his head calmly and confidently, looking into the distance.

"Rumble..."

There was a shining golden light, like an angry dragon, stirring up the heaven and earth, with constant roaring sounds.

That was the energy and blood of the holy body exploding.

Obviously, a terrible war was breaking out there.

"They don't seem to care about you!"

The Son of God spoke in a calm tone, his holy body and Taoist body broke through the four extremes and reached the state of minor success.

Will inevitably be hunted down by other forces.

No one wants to see a holy body rise, and now this chaotic place is obviously the best time to hunt him down.

Hearing the roar, Li Qingyue's heart sank.

He dodged almost without hesitation and rushed towards the Taichu Ancient Mine.

At this moment, she no longer had any extra choices, and she didn't want to lead the Son of Yuhua to Yang Wuzheng, Yan Wushuang and others.

Let them be attacked from both sides.

She couldn't escape, but she could not escape in front of the Xing secret inherited from the ancient heaven.

The Taichu Ancient Mine hundreds of miles away may be her only chance to survive.

Seeing Li Qingyue's figure, the Son of God Yuhua remained neither slow nor hurried.

But the figures around him instantly turned into divine light and rushed towards Li Qingyue.

"Stop her!"

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Chapter 114: The Power of the Replica Imperial Weapon

2023-05-30

"Whoosh..."

Rays of light burst out, like sharp blades piercing through the void, shining in the void.

Powerful fluctuations of divine power spread out in an instant, rolling like a tsunami wave.

It was also like a terrifying mountain that fell from the sky, trying to suppress Li Qingyue and block her way.

This is a group of extremely powerful cultivators.

There are Dao Palace Realm and Four Extreme Realm, and their strengths are all extraordinary.

Each treasure glitters with divine brilliance, suppressing the heaven and earth like mountains and binding everything.

Li Qingyue's way was blocked almost instantly.

Li Qingyue's face was calm, without a trace of expression, as cold as a precious jade buried deep in the snowy mountains, chilling people's hearts.

"Buzz!"