"kill!"

Youtong rose into the air, shouted loudly, and the bloodthirsty demon sword in his hand shot out of the air, hung high in the sky, and slashed down hard against the light curtain sky formed by the Nine Mysterious Seventy-Two Earth Evil Formations.

Suddenly, a huge bloody knife split the void, like a big hole in the sky, and a river of blood rushed down.

The sky is bloody, the sword is fierce, and the wind is strong.

The light curtain and the sky suddenly seemed to shrink by one size under this huge blood knife.

"Bloodthirsty Demon Sword!"

At Xuandu Peak, two supreme elders looked up at the sky.

There was no fear in his eyes, only calm.

"It's my turn to go!" a Supreme Elder said calmly.

"Uncle, please go first, I will come to you later!" said another Supreme Elder.

"Okay!" The Supreme Elder, known as Uncle Master, simply replied.

Before he could finish his words, the Supreme Elder's clothes fell into place. His skin, which was originally as dry and wrinkled as the bark of an old tree, suddenly became swollen and appeared smooth and rosy.

An extremely powerful aura emanated from the Supreme Elder.

The body of the Supreme Elder continued to grow.

There were wisps of blood escaping from his pores.

"Uncle Master!"

Yue Huai cried sadly.

The Xuantian Mirror hanging above his head cast a ray of light and fell on the Supreme Elder.

The blood energy continued to flow into the Xuantian Mirror along the light.

More and more blood escaped from Uncle Master's body, and soon his swollen body shriveled up and became skin and bones.

"Uncle Master!"

"Don't be sad. If you don't leave now, Uncle Master will have to leave in a few years!"

Uncle Master glanced at Yue Huai, and a ray of rays of light rushed out, revealing a powerful fairy infant.

Immortal Infant jumped into the river of light emitted by the Xuantian Mirror, and merged with the blood into the Xuantian Mirror.

"Well done, Uncle Master!" Another Supreme Elder stretched out his hand and caressed Uncle Master's eyes with a calm expression.

Uncle Master closed his eyes and was breathless.

Xuan Tianjing merged with Uncle Master's energy and blood and the skills he had cultivated throughout his life, and suddenly the light shone brightly.

A dazzling light suddenly shot up into the sky, breaking away the bloody evil cloud that was pressing down from above.

The bright light transformed into a man who looked like a mountain, holding a huge sword, and it turned out to be the uncle who had just died.

The Xuantian Mirror is a very mysterious Taoist treasure.

The immortal who willingly throws himself into the mirror and sacrifices himself to it can be transformed into a powerful blow.

After death, everything returns to heaven.

The mysterious Taoist method of Xuantian Mirror is a bit like the transformation of heaven. Moreover, Xuantian Mirror was born in Jiuxuan Mountain and can govern the Jiuxuan Mountains. This method can only be performed on Jiuxuan Mountain, so it is called Xuantian Mirror.

The person who holds the Xuan Heavenly Mirror has been the head of the Jiu Xuan Sect throughout the ages.

"The Supreme Elder!"

"Master-uncle!"

"Ancestor!"

Seeing the mountain-like man holding a giant sword with his feet in the void, Jiuxuan Mountain was filled with grief, and everyone knelt down and worshiped, with tears streaming down their face.

"kill!"

A thunderous sound resounded across the heaven and earth, echoing throughout the world.

The man held a huge sword and slashed at the bloodthirsty demon knife that was splitting the void and falling.

"Bang!"

There was no imaginary sound of gold and iron clashing, but a terrifying sound of air explosion.

The dazzling white light, mixed with blood, suddenly exploded in the air.

Terrifying air waves rushed all around, strong winds blew, mountains swayed, and evil clouds rolled in.

The dazzling light disappeared.

The man holding the giant sword disappeared.

The bloodthirsty demon sword returned to the hands of Ancestor Youtong.

Patriarch Youtong's body shook for a while, and then he stood firm again. Then a touch of blood came to his face, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The bloodthirsty demon sword revealed its fanged demon head, and opened its mouth to swallow up the blood.

This sword spirit is extremely ferocious and will not fight without blood.

"One, I would like to see how many ninth-grade true immortals there are in your Jiuxuan Sect that can be sacrificed! It's just a pity that this body has so much energy and blood!"

Patriarch Youtong wiped the corner of his mouth, paused for a moment, and then the bloodthirsty demon knife in his hand shot through the air again.

The sky was torn apart again, and a river of blood hung down. The blood rain flew and fell on the light curtain, like countless hailstones falling, making the light curtain tremble.

But those were just droplets of blood splashing out from the river of blood.

It is hard to imagine whether the light curtain will still exist once this river of blood flows down!

"It's my turn!"

Xuandu Peak.

The remaining Supreme Elder slowly stood up.

Just at this time.

The entire Xuanting Peak was filled with thunder and lightning. All the thunder and lightning converged on the top of the mountain, and then an extremely dazzling purple electric dragon soared into the sky.

Between the horns of the purple electric dragon's head stands a woman in purple, who is Yin Ran Yue.

The woman held a purple scepter in her hand, facing the river of blood flowing down with a calm and determined expression.

She was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and even her hair was flashing with lightning. She was indescribably majestic, as if the Mother of Lightning had come to the world.

The expression of the Supreme Elder who was preparing to sacrifice suddenly changed, and Yue Huai also changed his expression.

The faces of the peak masters and supreme elders who were in charge of other Xuan Peaks also changed.

Jiu Xuan Sect suffered such a catastrophe, and Yin Ran Yue placed their hopes on them and they must not perish.

"kill!"

The purple electric dragon broke through the void, and Yin Ranyue raised the purple sky thunder staff and swung it towards the blood river.

When Yin Ranyue swung the Purple Sky Thunder Staff directly towards the Blood River, the bloody sky was suddenly torn open.

A purple thunder with purple flames struck down from the crack.

Purple flames spilled down, and the blood-colored evil clouds and black evil clouds were ignited as soon as they touched the purple flames, and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Outside the formation, above the blood cloud, everyone in the Netherworld Palace suddenly frowned, and some even held their heads in their hands, looking like they were in pain.

Even Patriarch Youtong frowned slightly, with a look of shock in his eyes, which soon turned into intense murderous intent.

"I never expected that after so many years, Jiuxuan Sect would produce another disciple who could summon the Zifu Divine Thunder! But she was much more powerful than Lei Zhu back then.

Lei Zhu has to become a Taoist Immortal to be able to use this Thunder Dao, but she is only an eighth-grade True Immortal and can use it! Fortunately, the power is still very weak, otherwise, with my current state, I would have to avoid its edge!"

"Zifu Divine Thunder! It's Zifu Divine Thunder! Yin Ranyue can actually cast Zifu Divine Thunder!"

In Jiuxuan Mountain, the knowledgeable peak masters and supreme elders were all excited.

"Boom!"

Yin Ranyue's Zixiao Thunder Staff and the Zifu Divine Thunder falling from the sky hit the Blood River almost simultaneously.

Blood filled the air, and the electric light was blazing, and it never dissipated for a long time.

Amidst the intertwining blood and electric light, a figure fell rapidly.

A flash of electric light lit up, holding up the rapidly falling printed and dyed moon.

"puff!"

The printed moon fell to the ground, and blood flowed out of its mouth.

Originally a head of black hair, now all of it has turned white.

The smooth and tender skin was covered with burnt scars, and there was electric light shining through the scars, making them red and red.

With her level of cultivation, she is still unable to withstand the thunder and lightning power that Xuanting Peak has accumulated over the years.

With her level of cultivation, even though she could get a glimpse of the secret of the Zifu Divine Thunder from her close observation of Qin Ziling's Tribulation of Immortals, she had learned the Taoist tradition of Thunder Zhu Taoist in the Little Thunder Cave a few years ago, and she already knew how to summon the Zifu God.
To be continued...