At this moment, Zhao Yuande suddenly changed his mind. He felt that living like this kind of person in this world was a complete disaster, and he wanted to do the way for heaven.

"It seems you don't know me!" Huan Jianchen looked at Zhao Yuande and showed a grim smile on his face, "Okay, I will let you see the power of the Lord Realm, and let you, the frog in the well, wail in pain in the well!"

"Come on! Let me see!" Zhao Yuande walked towards the other party step by step, without showing strong momentum, but his eyes showed murderous intent.

"Okay! Go to death for me!" Huan Jianchen raised his palm, and the entire space was covered by blood.

A huge hideous blood-colored giant stepped out of the void, and a terrifying aura instantly enveloped the entire world.

Everyone in this world felt a terrible aura sweeping over, and they couldn't help but tremble.

All the battles stopped at this time, and everyone looked at the hideous blood-colored giant incredible manner.

"This child is indeed powerful! He can actually summon this evil projection of gods at will. This power is even close to us!" When Tailing Zhenren in the void saw this hideous blood-colored giant, he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"Isn't this a good thing? The stronger he is, the higher he can get a higher ranking for our Fantasy Heaven Palace." A middle-aged Taoist nun with a little purple light on her forehead beside Tailing Zhenren showed a smile in her eyes.

"Taijue Zhenren, haven't you seen anything wrong? This guy is not practicing any serious skills. If this kind of skills were used in the genius battle in the Ninety-Nine Realms, I wonder how those people would see our Fantasy Heaven Palace!" Tailing Zhenren frowned and said.

"What's the matter? We practitioners only look at the results, not the process! As long as this son can exert his strength in the battlefield against foreign races in the future, that's fine!" Another person next to Tailing was a white-haired middle-aged Taoist, and his eyes also had strange looks.

"Hey! That's related to our reputation in the Fantasy Heaven Palace!" Tailing Zhenren couldn't help but frown.

He felt a little headache. His junior brothers and sisters all thought this way. Has the world been so impetuous?

No wonder the palace master has always been worried recently, and the atmosphere in the palace has been damaged by these people.

At this time, in the palace master's hall, the four Supreme Elders were still in front of the old Taoist Huantian.

"Parent Lord, how do you look at Huan Jianchen?" The old man with white hair looked at Huan Tian Lao Dao.

"It's indeed powerful, but it's a evil way. If it is spread, it will probably be looked down upon by other forces!" The old Taoist Huantian turned his eyes to the middle-aged man's appearance. "My I have been passed down for countless years and has always been famous. If this kind of thing is passed on now, it may be a cold heart of the ancestor!"

"Palace Master, it's wrong for you to say this! This is to bring glory to our Fantasy Heaven Palace. If Fantasy Jianchen can enter the top ten this time, it will bring endless benefits to our Fantasy Heaven Palace. What's the use of this little reputation?" Jun Taishang couldn't help but feel a hint of displeasure at the corner of his mouth.

"After the Juntai, this is a bit inappropriate. The ancestors may really pay attention to this battle. If he saw Huan Jianchen using this magical power..." The little boy showed a look of worry in his eyes.

"If Huan Jianchen can get a good ranking, this matter is nothing. I don't think it's anything!" The old woman with chicken skin and crane hair said so at this time.

"Hey... since that's the case, then let's do it!" Old Taoist Huantian was a little disappointed when he heard everyone's words, but he knew in his heart that Huan Jianchen had no chance to play this time.

Facing this hideous blood-colored giant, Zhao Yuande still did not stop but moved forward.

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame me!" Huan Jianchen couldn't help but show a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth when he saw Zhao Yuande still walking towards him.

His figure suddenly turned into a blood mist and directly merged into the body of this hideous blood-colored giant.

The originally hazy and blurred face of the ferocious giant suddenly became clear, and that face was exactly the same as the Fantasy Sword Chen.

"Go to die!" A ferocious blood-colored giant let out a roar, the sound was the sound of Huan Jianchen, but at this time it was bloodthirsty madness.

"Boom!"

The ferocious blood-colored giant waved his arm, and the blood-colored aura surrounding him suddenly turned into a huge blood-colored spear.

The blood-colored spear was as huge as a blood-colored world, directly shattering the void and suppressing it directly towards Zhao Yuande.

The space around the space slowly shrinking to the middle actually made a loud crackling sound, and it suddenly shattered.

The void controlled by Tailing Zhenren and others was actually broken by this spear.

All the disciples present felt it as if the end of the world was coming.

The entire sky has collapsed, and they have no choice but to tremble under this sky.

"What... so powerful! I can only tremble when facing this kind of power!"

"It's so scary. Is this the strength of the true disciple?"

"It seems that Xuan Yi is going to lose this time, and there is no suspense in his defeat!"

"Yes, this is no longer a little difference, but a difference between heaven and earth!"

"We won't die here..."

“…”

"What should I do? Can my senior brother stop it?" Xuanbing's face in the distance was extremely solemn.

"Hey! This move is probably close to the powerful power of the Lord's peak. Senior brother..." Zhongli Yunhai was also a little worried.

"Haha! Have you forgotten the end of that spiritual race? Just this little bit of strength... I don't even put a gap in my senior brother's teeth!" Xuanyuan Tianren was the calmest among everyone. He would not worry about anything for Zhao Yuande. Instead, he was vaguely looking forward to what kind of miserable end of Huan Jianchen would have.

"Xuanyi! Are you going to die? This is the end of you rejecting me!" Xuanxia's eyes showed a hint of resentment in her eyes in the other direction.

“…”

The three Tailing Zhenren standing in the void couldn't help but feel a little busy at this time.

The shattering of the void made them slightly shocked. This was the void that the three of them jointly laid. They originally thought it would be foolproof, but they did not expect it to be broken.

While they were trying their best to make up for it, the expressions on their faces were also different.

Tailing Zhenren was worried, but the remaining two showed excitement in their eyes.

"Is there only a little bit of power?" At this time, Zhao Yuande couldn't help but shake his head slightly in the face of the suppressed blood-colored world, "I thought you could make me have a little interest, but I didn't expect it to be such a flashy thing."

"Is that true? Since that's the case, then you die! I will let the essence and blood in your body become part of me, which can be regarded as helping you fulfill your wish to participate in the genius battle." There was madness and ferociousness in Huan Jianchen's voice. Obviously, this magical power had distorted his soul, making him completely different from usual.

"Okay! Since you say that, then you can die!" Zhao Yuande's body disappeared at this moment.

At the same time, a light golden sword light had appeared on the head of the hideous blood-colored giant.

"What... this kind of magical power... seems to be..." The moment the light golden sword light appeared above the ferocious blood-colored giant's head, the Jun Taishang in the palace master's hall stood up suddenly, with an incredible light in his eyes.

"That's the inheritance of the Divine Sword... This person is..." The white-haired old man widened his eyes and looked at the scene incredibly.

"With this person here, our Fantasy Heaven Palace may rise this time!" The old woman with chicken skin and crane hair sighed and a smile appeared on her face.

"No wonder you have always been so calm, but you didn't expect to get him all!" The little boy's eyes were strange, and he was shining with excitement.

"No! No!" Jun Taishang suddenly poked out his palm and grabbed it directly into the void.

"Super Jun, this is a disciple competition. You, the Supreme Elder, actually want to intervene. Do you think I, the Palace Master, don't exist?" Old Taoist Huantian snorted coldly, swept the whisk in his hand and directly wrapped the arms of the two Supreme Supremes.

"Huantian! You did it on purpose! It was definitely intentional!" Jun Taishang's face, which was originally elegant and refined, showed a ferocious look, and a bloody light rose on his body.

"I think where did this Huan Jianchen get this evil technique? It turns out to be you!" The old Taoist Huantian looked cold, and a small array flag in his palm appeared at some point. "Jun Buzheng, you are the supreme elder of the sect, but you are the evil technique of the cultivator. It seems that I will suppress you and wait for the ruling of the ancestors!"

"Dare you dare..." Jun Taishang saw the small array flag in the hand of the old Taoist Huantian, and his face changed.

"Prince, don't, it's an important moment for the invasion of the Spirit Clan. If there is an internal struggle..." The old man with white hair hurriedly spoke to dissuade him.

"Yes! Palace Master, this matter is subject to trade rights!" The old woman with chicken skin and crane hair also waved her hands repeatedly.

At this time, the only child didn't say anything, but when he looked at Jun Taishang, there was a hint of contempt, and there was even a hint of hatred in it.

"Hmph!" At this time, the old Taoist Huantian ignored the persuasion of the two. The small array flag in his palm suddenly flew up and flew to the palace.

Suddenly, ripples appeared in the void, covering the entire palace master's hall.

"Huantian, you will regret it!" At this time, Jun Tai looked extremely ugly.

He felt that the power of the entire Fantasy Heaven Palace formation was crushing towards him. Although he was powerful, he could compare with the Fantasy Heaven Palace formation.

That was what the ancestors of the sect worked hard to prevent foreign enemies from invading. As long as the strong man in the Chaos Lord Realm was not invaded, they could easily resist it.
Chapter completed!