"Send the order!"

Qin Qian thought for a while, and then ordered: "Immediately occupy the southern area of ​​the universe and subdue all the surviving races!"

The Holy Kingdom was defeated.

The Great Qin Dynasty gladly accepted the territory of the Holy Kingdom.

It just so happens that the final decisive battle is about to break out. After regaining the territory of the Holy Kingdom, the power of luck should be enhanced.

Distant starry sky.

Sheng Qiuzhi and his group stopped and landed on a meteorite, all in silence.

Lost!

The Holy Kingdom suffered a crushing defeat!

Not only was he beaten and fled in panic, but he even lost the imperial city.

"Ugh!"

Shen Zhao sighed.

His body went limp and he sat cross-legged on the ground. The previous battle had dealt him heavy injuries, and now he was busy fighting desperately. He had no time to recover from his injuries and was beginning to feel unable to hold on any longer.

do not care.

Recover from some injuries first.

Next, I will probably have to run for my life, which is really miserable.

Miserable!
What a tragedy!

The Xuanwu ancestor had thick skin and tough flesh. After the great battle, he suffered some minor injuries, but his life was not in danger. However, his face was full of fatigue.

He moved his body, came to the side of Sheng Qiuzhi, and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, where are we going next?"

Affected by the "Demon Control Heart Sutra", even though the Holy Kingdom had been defeated, they were still unable to escape.

There is only one way to go.

The Holy Kingdom is here.

The Xuanwu clan is here.

If the Holy Kingdom is destroyed, the Xuanwu clan will also be destroyed.

Sheng Qiuzhi looked at the starry sky, a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes.

where to go?
The world is so big, where else can they go?

Sheng Qiuzhi thought about it and looked towards the Holy Realm again. The scene he saw made his face turn pale. Although the Holy Realm at this time had not been destroyed, it was also controlled by the Great Qin Dynasty.

Millions of his clansmen became hostages in the hands of the Qin Dynasty.

For a while.

All the thoughts in Sheng Qiuzhi's mind were shattered. He waved his hand helplessly and said, "Wait a moment! The Great Qin Dynasty will take action!"

After the Qin Dynasty defeated the Holy Kingdom, it must have had other plans.

Wait and see.

Waiting for the Qin Dynasty to reveal a flaw.

Evil world.

There is no sign of life among the countless stars.

At a glance, the world that should have been bustling and prosperous did not have any members of the evil tribe, and fell into deathly silence.

Only in the very center, the Evil Ancestor sat cross-legged.

Under its body.

It's a pool of blood.

It reveals tremendous power, which continuously flows into the body of the Evil Ancestor, driving his cultivation to become stronger rapidly.

At one side, the Evil Emperor stood upright, looking at the old ancestor who was practicing in the blood pool, feeling extremely heavy-hearted. He could not let the old ancestor practice anymore. Otherwise, the entire evil race might really become extinct.

boom!
Suddenly.

A terrifying aura spread out.

The Evil Emperor suddenly opened his eyes, and shot out two rays of divine light that contained powerful energy, piercing through layers of time and space, and turned to ashes.

Pray for the sixth level of the late stage!

This strength can be said to be extremely powerful.

But the cost was also very high. He almost devoured 80% of the clansmen, and also killed a person who prayed to the invincible god. In order to absorb the rhyme of Tao, he had the cultivation level he has today.

"Ancestor!"

The Evil Emperor took a deep breath and shouted first.

boom!
The next moment, I suddenly felt a chill in my body.

But the Evil Ancestor gave him a cold look filled with endless murderous intent.

Then, Xie Zu showed a sneer on his face and whispered: "Gather another group of enemies, and I will soon break through to the seventh level of seeking the gods!"

The so-called group of clansmen refers to one group of clansmen.

The Evil Emperor has heard similar orders several times, and every time he receives an order, he will complete it diligently and responsibly.

But this time, the Evil Emperor refused. He shook his head and said, "Old Ancestor, the Evil Clan is almost gone. You are now in the late sixth level of the God-Seeking Realm. Even if you devour all the members of your clan, you will not be able to break through to the seventh level of the God-Seeking Realm!"

There are not many members of the evil tribe left!

Not enough essence and blood!

Naturally, there is no way to break through!
After hearing this, Xie Zu glanced at the tribesmen behind Xie Huang. All of them had expressions of horror, fear, and dread on their faces.

Suddenly, Xie Zu turned all his attention to Xie Huang and said with a smile: "No. And you?"

boom!
The Evil Emperor's pupils shrank suddenly and his whole body turned cold.

What do you mean?
Are you trying to devour me, old man?

As soon as this thought came to mind, before anyone could react, the Evil Ancestor quietly stretched out his right hand, which transformed into a huge gray palm print with clear palm lines all over it, and he slapped down with all his might.

When this palm strike came down, the Evil Emperor had no power to fight back and was captured directly.

The myriad races in the heavens are different from the human race.

Among the myriad races in the heavens, many races pay attention to bloodlines, and the evil race is no exception.

In the evil clan, the evil ancestor possesses the purest bloodline, and has a very strong suppressive power over the rest of the clan, making it impossible for them to resist.

Under normal circumstances, with the Evil Emperor's third-level divine practice, he would be able to fight off even a sixth-level divine warrior. But in the hands of the Evil Ancestor, he couldn't even muster the desire to resist.

boom!
Use slight force.

With a muffled sound.

The Evil Emperor was crushed by a single palm strike and exploded into a ball of blood mist.

"rest assured!"

Xie Zu opened his mouth slightly, swallowed the power of the Dao in one gulp, and laughed coldly: "Your death will not be in vain! Your death today will make the Xie clan even greater!"

After saying that, the Evil Ancestor raised his head again and looked at the rest of the tribesmen. There was no trace of closeness in his eyes, only murderous intent.

Bang bang bang!
A terrifying pressure erupted.

In an instant, all the members of the evil clan were killed and their bodies exploded to death.

The cold, bloodthirsty and murderous voice rang out again.

"As long as this ancestor is here, the evil clan will be here!"

The Evil Ancestor looked around and after confirming that there were no adult members of the Evil Clan, he nodded with great satisfaction.

Then, he stretched out his left hand again, and a terrifying suction force burst out, sucking all the blood and essence of all the tribesmen into his body, converting it into tremendous force that poured into his body.

After doing all this, Xie Zu slowly closed his eyes and started a new round of training.

"Amitabha!"

However, at this moment, a voice of compassion came from the sky.

Good to hear!
It makes people relax their mind!
But when this voice fell into the ears of Xie Zu, his heart tightened and he became inexplicably irritated and very uncomfortable. He stood up suddenly and shouted harshly.

"Who is it? Get out!"

boom!
not far away.

Ripples in the void.

Xuanzang walked out of it, clasped his hands together, and brilliant Buddha light bloomed from his whole body, covering the nine heavens and ten earths.

In an instant, the evil world that was filled with death and evil spirits was instantly dyed golden, full of auspiciousness, as if it had turned into a Buddhist country.

All the evil spirits were suppressed and could not raise their heads.

The Evil Ancestor himself was in an even heavier mood.

Eyes full of astonishment.

He was horrified to find that with the appearance of the bald monk in front of him, his strength was severely suppressed. His original strength of the late sixth level of the God-Seeking Realm could only be exerted at the peak of the fifth level of the God-Seeking Realm.

Damn!

What the hell is this?
Why is this guy's power so similar to that of the Light Clan and can both suppress the power of evil?

wrong.

This Buddha light is even more bizarre than the power of light (End of this chapter)