The divine sword floats in the air, and its sharpness does not appear in the hands of the saint, but it exists but is pressing on the minds of all demons.

The three swords of Houtu cut off all the essence of the demon clan. Now that he has obtained the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, if he starts, he may not be able to escape at this moment except for Donghuang Taiyi who has the Chaos Treasure Protection, no one in the Heavenly Court dares to say that he can escape from the saint's sword.

Fortunately, the sword tip of the divine sword that could have killed all directions was low, but it was just guarding next to the Qingshan Taoist. The newly promoted saint Houtu had no intention of coming to the Heavenly Court.

In front of the Sun God Palace, Ye Su, the blue-shirt Taoist who blocked the door, and the group of demon soldiers and generals, seemed to have no change from before.

But all living beings know......... The demon clan was defeated!

They had completely lost the opportunity to stop Houtu, and the ancestor Feng Ling, who came with the sword to block the Heavenly Court, could also leave safely under the protection of the divine sword.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Is this the decency that the saints give to the demon clan?"

The Sun God Palace burst into the sky with fairy light, with hundreds of millions of murderous auras, like the explosion of the earth veins, like the sea breaking the dam, like the starry sky collapses, rumbling, and lightning floods the heavenly palace.

The Fusang Divine Tree has become a vast ocean of laws, extremely terrifying, destroying all vitality, and the sun's essence fire burns like burning the world. Donghuang Taiyi's fire-type magical powers are truly extraordinary and first-class.

"Buzz!"

The sound of sword sounded like a dragon roaring in the sky, like a phoenix roaring in the fairy world, and the tremolo sounded endlessly. All the surging divine fires in the world disappeared and disappeared.

But Emperor Taiyi of Donghuang had no intention of stopping. The light in the hall was shining brightly, and a big bell roared slowly, breaking through the quietness in the prehistoric world.

Many creatures in the world were terrified and frightened. The memory of the broken earth after the last bell ringing seemed to be still at yesterday. At this time, many creatures were swept with treasures from their caves and fleeing to Wuliang Mountain, for fear that there would be another battle and lose their lives in vain.

The bell sounds slowly and the law comes out. This is not a kind of attack and killing like a knife or a sword, but a mysterious crushing. It is like gathering the power of heaven and earth and pressing down the entire starry sky, and pressing the Demon-Slaying God Sword under the bell.

However, the saint's power was beyond imagination, and he only used the magic sword to slash towards the void.

Nothing is done, everything is gone!

Everything returned to the light wind and clouds, and only the divine bell was no longer ringing for anyone in the hall.

"saint........"

"Are a saint!"

A sigh came from the divine palace. Donghuang Taiyi could only fall into the hall and gently stroke the Chaos Bell and said to Ye Su: "Feng Ling. Now, why not enter the hall and talk about returning the luck of our clan!"

Ye Su looked at the golden crow in front of the palace gate, who knew he was going to defeat the saint. At this moment, the divine fire around him was extinguished, and he stood decadently on the jade steps of the front hall without any concern, feeling a little bit lonely. He felt like he was as lonely as snow.

With the luck of the demon clan and the protection of the divine swords beside him, the calm Ye Su stepped into the Sun God Palace.

"I first met in Zixiao Palace that year, your cultivation level was nothing like a celestial being... If you were then, you would not even have the qualification to step into the hall."

With a tone of reminiscing about the past, the gate of the Sun God Palace slowly closed: "At that time, I felt that I was so insignificant, even the servants of the God Palace were not as good as those of the God Palace, and I was worthy of listening to the sermons with me?"

"Didn't you ever think that it was that little fairy who now blocked me in the divine palace and allowed the great enemy of life and death to achieve Hunyuan?"

"Cause and effect, cause and effect!"

"Didn't it be the situation today since the beginning of Zixiao Palace?"

Donghuang Taiyi seemed to have lost all his heroic spirit. At that time, they dared to rob the position of the Three Pure Ones at that time. After becoming the demon clan and crowned the Emperor of Heaven, they looked down on the prehistoric world, and were determined to exterminate the witch clan and become the only protagonist of the world!

And now it is more like...that is more sorrow than death in the heart.

However, if you think about it carefully, you will understand that the blood relatives are almost dead. Di Jun and Xihe, who were once born with the innate fire spirit, died in front of you, and the nine nephews died earlier.

In the past, they conquered the world together and wiped out all subordinates who were disobedient to the tribe, and they were almost dead. The cause they were determined to establish was in danger and were at risk of being liquidated by the way of heaven at any time.

The enemy becomes a saint in one fell swoop and attains the Hunyuan. That is the opportunity that many practitioners have been trying hard to get for their entire lives. Now they can only watch the great enemy of life and death reach the peak, and he is blocked by a guy he used to look down on.

The frustration and gap in his heart can be imagined, not to mention the subsequent fighting method. Hou Tu, the mortal enemy, did not even reach his true body. He simply used the magic sword to respond in a distance, suppressed him so hard that he could not move.

Dasheng did not kill him, as if he had no longer regarded him as an opponent, and killing others was the most heartbroken!

The hall was silent. The two of them had been disagreeing with each other since Zixiao Palace. Now they were even more disgusted with each other in private and didn't say anything for a long time.

"How much merit did you get when you open up the world for Houtu?"

As the invitation, Donghuang Taiyi had to ask: "Wuliangshan prospers with the so-called transaction. As the mountain owner, how about you, why not make a big deal with me?"

Oh? I just wanted to strangle me, why did I want to talk about business all at once?

Somewhat unexpected was Ye Su. After all, I learned from Bai Ze that most of the affairs in the heavenly court were actually made by Di Jun, and Donghuang Taiyi was often keen on conquering the world.

However, if he blocks someone's Taoist palace, he has to release some kindness. Now in the situation, he can no longer grab anything from his own hands.

Ye Su touched the purple-red gourd around his waist and a brilliant golden flower appeared in his hand, echoing the colorful demonic luck around him, making him look gorgeous.

Donghuang Taiyi glanced at the flower of merit and judged: "It's similar to the merits that the teacher gave me after demarcating the time at that time."

Then he handed out the Chaos Bell in Ye Su's surprised eyes: "What do you think about the fortune of the demon clan and the flower of merit in exchange for this treasure?"

The moment Donghuang Taiyi spoke, Ye Su thought that he had fallen into his illusion, so that his cultivation level had hallucinations.

Chaos Bell!

One of the three most chaotic treasures transformed by Pangu Axe! Even the two Western saints and Nuwa do not have the most chaotic treasures!

He actually took it out and made a deal?

In Ye Su's striking and suspicious eyes, Donghuang Taiyi shook his head and smiled: "The matter of heaven is soon, you may be going to trouble Kunpeng, right?"

"Even many masters of Tianji in Heaven cannot calculate where he is hiding, but I know... there is a clone that Tiantian was sent to your door in Wuliang Mountain to reconcile with you!"

"If you ask the saint to help you turn the secret of heaven, you can lock the Kunpeng position. Then you will hold this magic sword and kill him, and get back to the Hongmeng purple aura that originally belonged to Hongyun."

"Ha ha ha ha!!!!"

"Those who were despised by me in the past will now have the opportunity to achieve enlightenment!"

"Think about the past... there were six Taoist puddles in Zixiao Palace, and the two Taoist puddles outside the hall were all saints. It's ridiculous that we have been in trouble for many years, and it was only then that time that we understood it. Teacher... Teacher Hongjun had already made arrangements back then!!"

Donghuang Taiyi still gently stroked the Chaos Bell, as if he was reluctant to leave, but in the end he had to say: "My nephew Lu Ya will have a great opportunity in the future, but he needs a saint to protect him."

"A long time ago, he returned from Wuliang Mountain and persuaded me to do the Baize reform. He was mostly admiring Wuliang Mountain. Now, driven by the general trend, he had to hit you with the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation."

"It is not better that you will take him as a disciple, or drive or transport him."

"In the past, the fortune of the demon clan plus that flower of merit is exchanged for the Chaos Bell."

"What do you think about this business?"
Chapter completed!