Ye Qingzhou raised his eyebrows towards Sophia: “Cooperation?”

Sophia agreed with a smile, then waved her hand, scattering a large amount of moonlight. Under the gorgeous moonlight, shadows on the ground of the royal court intertwined to form a strategic sand table.

It shows the location of the thirteen holy coffins of the Edifer Theocracy, as well as the secret base of the Golden Council and the energy nodes of the Blood God Altar.

Sophia suddenly chuckled: “Since you want to kill the gods…”

She pointed her finger at the scorching sun totem on the east side of the sand table and said, “Why not bring that stubborn old man along?”

“Sun God?”

Ye Qingzhou narrowed his eyes: “The coward who didn’t even dare to take action when his followers were being held captive by the vampires?”

Sophia’s shadow suddenly transformed into the figure of the Emperor of Destruction holding a sword: “But he hates the Blood God who took away half of his origin. At the same time, he longs to become the next Emperor of Destruction. This is a power that can be used.”

The two men’s eyes met, and the divine power of Chaos and Dark Moon collided in the void, creating brilliant sparks.

…………

Kingdom of the Pharaoh, Golden Temple, Court of the Sun

The blazing white light enveloped the magnificent Temple of the Sun, and the twelve giant gilded pillars were engraved with ancient epics of holy war.

The sun god Ra sat high on the throne, his eyes beneath the golden mask burning with eternal flames.

“The time has come.”

His voice was like boiling lava, echoing in the hall: “The blood clan is in turmoil, and the Night God is reviving. This is my best chance to take back the ‘authority’!”

Below the steps, the twelve high priests knelt on one knee, surrounded by the fiery power of faith.

Behind them, a hundred thousand Holy Flame Knights stood in silence, with sun runes engraved on their armor. As soon as the oracle came down, they would march north to Canaan and massacre the Theocracy of Edifer with blood!

“Holy War!!”

Ra raised the scepter high, and the sun totem on the dome of the temple suddenly lit up, and endless light poured down, blessing every warrior.

“start!”

However, just as the Holy Flame Army was about to set out—

Boom~~
The entire temple shook violently, the giant gilded pillars collapsed, and the blazing white light was split apart by a gray sword beam!

“Who?!”

La stood up suddenly, and the golden mask broke, revealing a face that was 70% similar to that of Emperor Mie.

A figure slowly walked over in the smoke and dust. His grey robe fluttered, his eyes held the eternal night, and the long sword in his hand, which was wrapped in the law of death, was the peerless divine weapon that cut off the head of the Night God.

“Sinful Blood Tuli Sword!”

The Sun God was trembling. In this world, the only person who could hold the “Blood God” in his hands was Emperor Mie.

“Ten thousand years have passed, and you are still so stupid.”

The voice of the Emperor of Destruction was icy cold: “Your practice is a mess. In terms of the way of gathering people, you are not as good as the Yellow Emperor. In terms of physique, you are not as strong as the War Emperor. You have the most powerful source of pride, but you don’t have the courage to dominate the world. You really disappoint me. So, I want to take back my power…”

La’s pupils suddenly shrank, and the sun’s flames surged all over his body: “Emperor Mie?! How dare you…”

Before he could finish his words, Emperor Mie had already raised his sword and tapped it lightly.

puff~
The indestructible body of the sun god Ra suddenly opened a bloody mark on the chest, and a ray of original power as bright as gold was forcibly drawn out!

“what!!!”

La let out a shrill scream, and the sun god power that he was so proud of melted like ice and snow under this sword!

“Do you know why the Seven Phases are headed by ‘Pride’?”

Emperor Mie stared at him indifferently: “Because the essence of martial arts is to be the only one who is supreme and the most arrogant in the world.”

He clenched his five fingers, and the golden essence completely left Ra’s body, turning into a blazing ball of light, floating in the palm of Emperor Mie.

“And you…”

Emperor Mie sneered.

“You don’t even have the confidence to ascend to the throne on your own, and you only dare to hide in your own kingdom of God and survive. Are you qualified to be in charge of Pride?”

As Emperor Mie pressed the ball of light between his eyebrows, the entire Golden Temple began to collapse!
Ra’s power rapidly declined, his body cracked, the sun’s flame dimmed, and he could not even maintain his throne, and fell heavily to his knees.

“No…this is impossible…”

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, trying to grasp the dissipated source, “I am the Sun God… I am…”

Emperor Mie looked down at him as if he were an ant.

“You are nothing but the ‘cowardice’ I cut out.”

After saying that, he turned and left. His grey robe fluttered as the entire Holy Flame Legion was silently annihilated. The twelve high priests turned into ashes without even being able to utter a scream.

At the same time, deep in the Blood Temple of the Canaan Holy Land, the sword patterns on the armrests of the Blood God’s throne suddenly burst into dazzling colorful light.

“Victory! My God is coming back soon!”

Then the entire palace suddenly seeped out blood, and those blood beads condensed in the air into the scene when Emperor Mie was forging the sword.

That was in the “Taichu Era” which was even older than the ancient times, in a strange magical world. Emperor Mie had searched for the Nine Nether Mysterious Iron and the Galaxy’s Pure Gold, and forged this god-killing weapon with his own hands.

This sword is unruly in nature. It is a god-killing sword tempered with the blood of the Chaos Beast Ancestor’s heart, and its name is “Sin Blood Tuli”.

On the day the sword was completed, the sword spirit devoured billions of sacrifices from the entire planet, and finally forcibly transformed. When the Emperor of Destruction arrived, he saw a young man with red hair and golden eyes stepping on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood and laughing: “Master, I understand the beauty of killing better than you do.”

This is a peerless magical weapon that will backfire on its owner!
There is no doubt that the Blood God is powerful, but even in the Taixu Divine Dynasty where there are many strong men, the only person who can control this sword is the martial arts-crazy Emperor Mie.

Under the blood-red sky, the gray robe of the Emperor of Destruction brushed past the tallest spire of the Edifor Theocracy.

The red-haired young man who was the incarnation of the Blood God was floating behind him, with waves of blood surging in his golden pupils.

“Didn’t the master see it?”

The Blood God’s fingertips outlined the battle situation in the Fertile Crescent Land. The figures of Night God and Ye Qingzhou were particularly clear in the blood mist: “The souls who died under your sword in the past are leading the newly promoted Hunyuan Martial God to try to flatten this place.”

Emperor Mie watched the burning Church of the Holy Blood, and the thirteen golden coffins wailed in the flames.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and crushed the illusion, and the blood drops that leaked from between his fingers turned into screaming ghosts.

“These bugs.”

The sole of the Emperor’s boots crushed a fleeing blood bat: “Are you worthy of being my follower?”

A trace of ferocity flashed in the Blood God’s eyes: “But they worship your…”

“worship?”

The Sin Fire Tuli Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the dark sword spine reflected the distorted image of the Blood God: “Who instigated the Holy Blood Clan to sacrifice the blood of babies? Who hid the Soul Devouring Formation Diagram in the Golden Council? My martial arts is to become stronger when facing a strong opponent, not to bully the weak…”

The scabbard hit the Blood God’s chest hard, nailing him to the steeple cross: “Do you need me to show you the third article of the Sword Spirit Contract?”

A bloody rain suddenly fell in the land of Canaan, and thousands of sword marks appeared in the clouds – those were the restrictions that Emperor Mie had carved into the sword spirit.

The Blood God was forced to reveal his true form, and the red sword was covered with dark cracks.

“You have changed.” The Blood God Sword cried, “Back then, when you led me to slaughter three thousand worlds…”

The Emperor of Mie held the violently vibrating hilt with one hand, and the chaotic energy flowed in through the cracks: “The destruction I wanted back then was to explore the cycle and fluctuation of the universe, but now you…”

His fingertips slid across the sword, sending up a trail of sparks. The Emperor’s words were so ruthless: “I just want to see the beautiful fireworks of blood splattering.”

With a crisp sound, the three-inch tip of the sword broke off.

The Emperor of Destruction threw the struggling blade towards the burning Church, turned around and stepped into the void: “Your mission is to hunt down the Seven Phases. If you interfere in the battles of mortals without authorization, the next time it will be the sword guard that is broken.”

As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of blood lines gathered together again, and the Blood God’s sword returned to its original state.

As long as the sword guard is not destroyed, the sword edge can be restored in the blink of an eye no matter how many times it is broken.

…………

In the Luo River Delta, after the bloody dawn, twelve scorching sun totems went out one after another in the Royal City of Cairo, symbolizing that the soul fire of the twelve high priests had completely dissipated.

The Pharaoh’s kingdom, which had lost the protection of the sun god, was now engulfed in a chaotic carnival.

“The Scarab Guard has rebelled!”

On the streets of the capital Luxor, mobs used bronze axes to split gilded statues, and flames devoured papyrus scrolls that recorded three thousand years of civilization.

The once oppressed slaves rushed into the temple dragging shackles and hung the body of the jackal-headed priest on the lotus stone pillar.

The long-term oppressive rule of royal power and divine power has long caused the anger in the hearts of the lower-class people to spread like wildfire and become uncontrollable.

roar~~
On the border, three thousand “blood eaters” who had completed blood transformation tore off their human forms. Their spines pierced through their skin to form bone blades, their mouths cracked to their ears, and they were greedily sniffing the blood in the wind.

“Eat up the man!”

Commander Alka tore off his uniform, revealing his scaly body: “Take the women and children back to the laboratory to use as breeding material!”

Without the protection of the sun god Ra and the twelve high priests, the blood clan soldiers began to hunt humans wantonly, making no effort to conceal their cruelty and bloodthirsty nature.

In the fertile land of the new moon, the crystal mirror of the Night God suddenly exploded.

Sophia stood up suddenly from the obsidian throne: “Pull that idiot… at this time…”

“Now is not the time for ridicule.”

Ye Qingzhou’s shadow walked out of the broken lens, and the yin and yang energy under his feet outlined the route of Edifer’s army: “If the blood clan obtains the population of the Pharaoh’s country and the ruins of the ancient gods…”

Sophia’s veil fluttered without wind, and the sword scar on her neck glowed faintly: “You want to do it yourself?”

“To catch a thief, first catch the leader.”

Ye Qingzhou pointed to an area marked by a red circle on the map. That was where the Thirteen Saint Kings of the Blood Clan were sleeping. “I need you to buy me three days.”

In the shadows where no one was paying attention, the Blood God’s Sword – the Sin-Blood Tuli Sword, which had been restored after being broken, was being transported to an inverted pyramid.

Emperor Mie stood in the crack of time and space and watched coldly, playing with the source of “pride” that was stripped from La in his hand.

“Go ahead.”

He whispered to the boiling battlefield: “No matter who wins or loses, you can increase the source of destruction. All I need is a sacrifice. As for who becomes the sacrifice, I don’t care.”

Wherever the black battle robe passed, the shadows of the thirteen golden coffins glowed slightly.

…………

The land of Canaan, located in a blood slave farm on the western border.

The silver moon was hanging high outside the house. In the dim room, the candlelight swayed in the wind. The swaying light reflected the gorgeous silk curtains and the gilded carved bed.

A beautiful young vampire woman was leaning against a soft pillow, her skin was as white as snow, her figure was graceful, and her eyebrows were full of charm. At this moment, she was gently lifting the golden dragon’s chin with her slender fingertips, with her red lips slightly curled.

“Don’t resist so much.”

Her voice was soft to the bone, but it carried a sense of oppression that could not be refused: “You are of the rare bloodline of the divine dragon. If you can give birth to a child for me, you may become a rising star of the Holy Blood Clan in the future. Isn’t that good?”

“I’m actually not as good as you say…”

Huang Jinlong wanted to cry but had no tears. His handsome face was filled with despair. “Besides, for this kind of thing…can’t you find someone else?”

“Looking for someone else?”

The young vampire woman covered her mouth and chuckled. Her sharp nails scratched his neck. Her tone was frivolous, but also bloodthirsty and cold. “It’s not easy to find someone with pure dragon blood. I spent a lot of money to get you. How can I bear to let you go like this?”

Huang Jinlong collapsed upon hearing this. He had originally come to Europe for a trip. What happened to the good security and simple folk customs there?
It turned out that he just found a blonde girl with long legs to chat about life at night, but he was drugged for no apparent reason. When he woke up, he found himself imprisoned in this luxurious cage, forced to “fulfill his obligations” every day, forced to have children, and he was almost drained dry.

“I am a proud dragon descendant and a rising star in martial arts, but I have fallen to this point…”

He thought angrily, “It turns out that it’s really dangerous for boys to be outside!”

Just when Golden Dragon was in despair, deafening shouts of killing suddenly came from outside.

Whoosh~Boom~~
Rockets streaked across the night sky, and the explosion shook the entire farm violently, causing walls to collapse and smoke and dust to rise.

“what happened?!”

The young vampire woman suddenly stood up, a trace of shock and anger flashed in her scarlet eyes.

A blood servant rushed in in panic: “Madam! It’s bad! The people of the New Moon rioted, broke through the Blood Prison, and are now heading towards the farm!”

“Damn it!”

The young woman gritted her teeth and quickly put on her battle robe. Before leaving, she turned back and glared at Huang Jinlong, “You stay here and continue when I come back!”

Golden Dragon: “…”

After she left, he immediately broke free from his shackles, climbed out of the window, and ran away without looking back.

“If you don’t run now, when will you run?!”

However, not long after he escaped from the farm, he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

“Stop! Lowly blood slave!”

Three members of the blood clan slave-hunting team approached quickly. They were wearing black armor, holding chains, and their eyes were flashing with bloodthirsty light.

Huang Jinlong cursed inwardly. Although he possessed the cultivation level of a Grandmaster, he had been imprisoned for many days and his physical strength was no longer as good as before. In addition, the other side had more people and more power, so if they really fought, his chances of winning would be slim.

“Damn it… am I really going to die here?”

Just as he gritted his teeth and prepared to fight to the death, he heard the whistling of a sword.

shuh~
A gray-white sword energy descended from the sky and instantly cut off the chains of the three vampires. The remaining power directly knocked them back dozens of feet and smashed them heavily into the ground.

The golden dragon was stunned and looked up, only to see a slender figure standing in the air, with a fluttering grey robe and deep eyes.

It’s Ye Qingzhou!
“Ye…Brother Ye?!”

The Golden Dragon, who was in a foreign country, opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

Ye Qingzhou glanced at him calmly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: “I haven’t seen you for a few years, you seem to be doing pretty badly.”

Golden Dragon: “…” (End of this chapter)