"There was a blood moon covering Kunlun, and the Eastern Wasteland was a place where the holy fire burned. You are all the bowed ministers of our divine religion."

Wang Muyan's words were extremely domineering, and the expressions of the three great saints changed slightly.

This is a hidden history, and what Wang Muyan said is true.

Even if you really think about it, it's not that far away. It was just before the establishment of the Shenlong Empire three thousand years ago, and before the rise of the Nine Emperors.

In the Kunlun Realm, monsters and monsters are rising together, and heroes are vying for the throne. The Blood Moon God Sect is the immortal holy land that can rule the world.

The leader of the Blood Moon Cult at that time was the Blood Emperor among the Three Sovereigns and Nine Emperors. He was the closest being to a god in the Kunlun world. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he possessed the strength of a god.

Even when the Nine Emperors were born and the Southern Emperor was invincible, he was still unable to truly kill the Blood Emperor.

At that time, the Eastern Wasteland was all under the control of the Blood Moon Sect, except for the Tiandao Sect, which also had influence throughout Kunlun, and the Shenhuang Mountain, which was located in a corner.

This is the dark history of major holy places, which have to obey orders in order to survive.

After the Blood Moon God Sect was destroyed, it had been artificially eradicated long ago, and even those in the Holy Realm knew very little about it.

"That sounds very loud. In the final analysis, they are just a bunch of shady rats. You are the ones who will be destroyed today."

Saint Lord Sainty was the first to wake up. The sun and moon were clearly visible in his eyes, there was endless void behind him, and under his feet was the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram.

The Sun and Moon Holy Cauldron immediately erupted with terrifying supreme pressure, and then directly killed Wang Muyan.

Whoosh!

The Holy Lord Karasuma turned around with the golden holy sword in his hand, the thunder holy wings behind him flashed, and he also whizzed away.

Sage Ziying's Tianshang Sword arrived first, and a flash of sword light came to Wang Muyan first.

Wang Muyan didn't panic, and with a slight tap of his finger, he landed on the blade of light.

There is a mark of time blooming on the fingertips, and the knife that can cut apart the space seems to flow into a long river, being swallowed continuously at the fingertips, and rolling away with the long river.

Whoosh!

She crossed her fingers and the holy seal bloomed again, this time the spatial seal was released.

The space trembled like ripples. The Sun-Moon Sacred Cauldron hit the ripples and was unable to move forward at all, as if it was stuck in a quagmire.

The tip of her toe was a little higher in the void, drawing an afterimage, avoiding the incoming golden Sheng Ge.

Lord Karasuma holds the golden holy sword and displays dragon spirit-level martial arts. Each strike contains great power, and each strike is filled with bright electric light, illuminating the entire Yanlong Valley.

But Wang Muyan relied on the space-time force field dropped from the Tianlun Tower, and used time marks at one moment and space marks at the other, and he was able to deal with them easily without much effort.

The three sage kings either took turns to take action or applied pressure together, and all kinds of killing moves were resolved one by one in Wang Muyan's silvery laughter.

That earth-shattering scene made everyone below feel numb.

"Hey, why are the people from the Shinto Pavilion back again?"

Li Feibai suddenly said.

Lin Yun and Ji Zixi turned around and saw that at the edge of Yanlong Valley, everyone from the Shinto Pavilion was running back in a panic.

Before they could recover, they saw figures exuding demonic aura flying out from around Yanlong Valley, flying over like locusts.

"It's the Holy Realm Demon Zombie!"

The faces of all the forces in Yanlong Valley suddenly changed into an uproar.

The Holy Realm Demon Zombie is not terrible. Any strong Holy Realm person present can defeat one against ten.

The scary thing is that there are too many!

There were at least thousands of demonic zombies rushing towards them from all directions, and the hearts of those who saw them almost jumped out of their chests.

"How...how is this possible?"

"Where did so many Holy Realm Demon Zombies come from? Have these people dug up all the ruins of Tianxu?"

"Isn't this too exaggerated?" Everyone was dumbfounded.

Lin Yun frowned slightly, he didn't care much about the quantity.

King Jiuluo once told him that there are strong and weak demon zombies, and most demon zombies just look at and bluff people.

The truly terrifying demon zombies are those that have developed spiritual intelligence and can use their martial arts skills in life.

Lin Yun took a quick glance and saw that there were quite a lot of demon zombies that gave birth to spiritual intelligence.

These demonic zombies are easy to distinguish. Their eyesight is clear, and they can be distinguished from other sluggish and chaotic demonic zombies at a glance.

"This lineage of demon spirits is really willing to spend money." Lin Yun murmured to himself.

Creating such a large battle must have consumed a lot of money in the Demon Spirit family.

Now that they are all out, even if they win, Mo Zong will have to lose at least 70%.

Li Feibai shook his head and said: "These are dead things, and there is no cost to speak of. The really powerful method of the Demon Spirit Clan is to use living people to refine the Demon Zombie. I finally understand, it was a game from the beginning, using fragments of divine fire

As bait, bring in all these Eastern Wasteland Holy Lands."

They want the divine fire, and they don't want to let go of any of these living holy monks.

Lin Yun glanced away and his eyes fell on the Shinto Pavilion and his party.

They were not forced back by the demon zombies, but the Blood Moon God Sect and the demon spirits teamed up to force them all back.

Zhao Tianyu and King Luo Ying, who had not been seen for a long time, also reappeared on the hillside outside Yanlong Valley.

Looking at the panicked people below, a cruel smile appeared on King Luo Ying's handsome face.

"In other places, it would be unimaginable to kill so many powerful men in the Holy Realm. The Son of God's plan is indeed flawless." King Luo Ying showed admiration in his eyes.

Zhao Tianyu didn't answer. He looked up and his eyes fell on Wang Muyan, who was entangled with the three great sages.

Wang Muyan laughed loudly and raised her hands to the sky. She had always chosen to avoid the sharp edge. After completely dragging the three saints into the space-time force field of the Tianlun Tower, she finally no longer concealed the sharp edge.

"Time is revered, space is king, I am invincible under Tianlun Tower!"

Wang Muyan thrust his hands upward, and the Tianlun Tower hanging above his head crashed down with overwhelming force and unimaginable coercion.

Bang!

When the Tianlun Tower fell, the three saints felt that the entire sky had been turned over by her bare hands, and time and space were completely confused at this moment.

What an astonishing scene it was. Before Saint Lord Saint and the other three could react, the supreme pressure was crushed by the power of time and space.

Phew!

They each spit out a mouthful of blood and were knocked away on the spot.

But it wasn't over yet, Wang Muyan laughed loudly, clasped his hands together, his black hair floated like a river, and the blood moon bloomed in his eyes.

"Keep them all!"

Rumble!

The Tianlun Tower rotated and pressed towards the three sage kings.

"No, this girl wants to suppress us!"

The three Saint Lord Saints were shocked. They tried their best to resist, but they were still suppressed by Tianlun Tower.

On the other hand, Wang Muyan let go of his hands and looked relaxed, appearing calm and unhurried.

Almost everyone in Yanlong Valley was shocked by this scene.

Outside is an overwhelming demonic zombie, as well as Zhao Tianyu and King Luo Ying who are making a comeback. Now that the three great saints have been injured, who else can break the situation?

A feeling of despair spread in everyone's heart.

Wang Muyan glanced around and landed on the location of the Divine Phoenix Mountain. She had been paying attention to the Divine Phoenix Mirror that had not yet taken action.

Besides, I also want to see that person.

But looking at it, the Divine Phoenix Mirror did not make any other movements except hanging in mid-air to resist the pressure of Tianlun Tower.

"It's time to meet this little princess."

Wang Muyan's mind moved slightly, and suddenly he thought of something, and then he raised his hand and slapped it fiercely.

boom!

The Tianlun Tower that knocked the three great saints flying suddenly changed its direction and hit the people in Shenhuang Mountain unprepared.

For example, among the other three supreme sacred artifacts, she was more interested in the Divine Phoenix Mirror.

"spread!"

Ji Zixi was shocked and turned pale, and quickly activated the Divine Phoenix Mirror to block the incoming Divine Phoenix Mirror.

boom!

Tianlun Tower advanced violently, knocking Ji Zixi back continuously. After the people from Shenhuang Mountain dispersed, they each fired a stream of fire light and poured it into the Shenhuang Mirror.

Even so, he could only barely block the pressure of Tianlun Tower and did not dare to relax for a moment.

"The so-called Divine Phoenix Mirror seems to be nothing more than that."

Wang Muyan smiled faintly, and just as he was about to fly forward, a sword light suddenly struck him.
To be continued...