The Second True Ancestor's face turned unsightly, and he uttered coldly: "Heaven Holy, you actually killed the Third True Ancestor!
Do you want to be an enemy of us true blood kindred? "
"For the Third True Ancestor to attack me, he deserved to die.
Second True Ancestor, does your true blood kindred want to be an enemy of me? "
Yang Feng's cold gaze swept past the faces of the kindred true ancestors, and an earth-shattering killing intent swept towards them.
The five true ancestors lowered their heads, not daring to look Yang Feng in the eye.
Since Yang Feng quelled the Red Caltrop Lord, few people in the world of Warlocks dared to be an enemy of the Battle Demon Sect.
Wherever the Battle Demon Sect passed, powerhouses had no choice but to give way.
After the light merfolk were exterminated, even the quasi-Empyrean step powerhouses went into seclusion, not daring to compete with Yang Feng.
The Void Eyed Tiger Race, the Cyan Thunder Race, and the Obsidian Race, which allied with Yang Feng, swaggered around and expanded their forces.
The Supreme Council of the Human Race was also constantly expanding every day.
In the universe, countless human Warlock forces and powerhouses of major races have taken refuge in the Human Supreme Council, allowing the Human Supreme Council to spread its tentacles throughout the universe.
All the powerhouses of the various races were clear about one fact, and that was if nothing unexpected happened.
If nothing unexpected happens, Yang Feng will become the ninth Warlock Emperor of the human race and rule the world of Warlocks.
The Second True Ancestor uttered coldly: "Heaven Holy, you killed the Third True Ancestor!
Our race has a total of nine true ancestors, and two of them died at your hands.
Heaven Holy, unless you destroy your eyes and kneel down in surrender.
Otherwise, there will be no rest until one of us is dead! "
Surprise flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and he said with a cold smile: "Interesting!
If that's the case, then all of you can go to hell.
Do it! "
The eyes of the Blood Hair Snake Great Holy shimmered fiercely, and countless blood hairs flew out and turned into snakes that pounced towards the Second True Ancestor.
The Flying Crane Great Holy waved her lily-white hand, and countless light feathers swept towards the other five true ancestors.
Terrifying blood flames erupted from the Second True Ancestor and the Five True Ancestors and blasted towards the Blood-hair Fiendsnake Great Sage and the Flying Crane Great Sage.
The Second True Ancestor managed to block the Blood-Hair Devilsnake Great Sage and even gained a slight upper hand.
However, the five Great True Ancestors were no match for the Flying Crane Sage at all. The Ninth True Ancestor was pierced by dozens of light feathers in a single move, causing blood to spurt out of his body.
Sitting on the litter of the flagship, Yang Feng looked coldly at the Second True Ancestor and uttered flatly: "If you have any trump cards, feel free to use them!
Otherwise, your True Blood Race will become history! "
"Tian Sheng, you're too arrogant!
This is the God Blood Plane, my territory!
At the time, your human race's Eight Great Warlock Emperors didn't dare to speak to me like this. "
An incomparably terrifying blood-colored curse mark appeared in the center of God Blood Plane.
"Great primogenitor!"
"It's the progenitor!!"
"The Primogenitor has descended!"
"…"
In God Blood Plane, the eyes of countless kindred powerhouses turned scarlet, and their eyes shimmered with madness as they roared.
The Ninth True Ancestor suddenly screamed and appeared in the center of the blood-colored curse mark, and the true blood inside him flew out and merged with the curse mark.
A pool of blood emerged, in which the bones of ancient true dragons, phoenixes, qilins, devils, fiends, and many other extraordinary life forms floated.
Every drop of blood in the pool of blood exudes Immortal Empyrean might.
A stream of dark red blood gushed out of the pool and entered the blood-colored curse mark.
Countless rays of bloody light shone, and a handsome young man with blond hair and blue eyes and an extraordinary temperament walked out of the void with an aristocratic smile on his face. Wisps of Immortal Empyrean might diffused from him.
Yang Feng frowned and said unhurriedly: "First True Ancestor!
Have you woken up?
No, you haven't woken up yet.
This is one of your avatars! "
"That's right, this is one of my avatars!
It's not the time for us to wake up yet.
However, the current environment is getting closer and closer to the time for us to wake up, and the laws of the universe have loosened.
It's enough for me to wake up.
Originally, I didn't intend to wake up.
Unfortunately, since you came to my God Blood Plane to behave atrociously, then stay! "
There was a cold flash in the eyes of the First True Ancestor, then endless bloody light appeared behind him, and wisps of Immortal Empyrean might gushed out and swept in all directions.
The countenance of the Flying Crane Great Holy and the Blood Hair Snake Great Holy changed dramatically at once.
The First True Ancestor is an old monster who has lived since ancient times.
No one knows how long he has lived.
Such an old monster who has lived for countless years must have collected countless resources and hidden many trump cards.
True blood kindred have been around for countless years, yet they have only given birth to nine Holy Spirit Warlock rank true ancestors. Apart from bloodline shackles, most of the resources have fallen into the hands of the First True Ancestor.
This avatar exuding Immortal Empyrean might is one of the trump cards of the First True Ancestor, and its battle prowess is likely far above that of the seriously injured Red Caltrop Lord.
Yang Feng said: "There should be a limit to your avatar!
It can't leave God Blood Plane too far! "
If this avatar could leave God Blood Plane, then true blood kindred would have already jumped out and expanded their forces.
In the world of Warlocks, true blood kindred were once extremely powerful. They captured powerhouses of major races and turned them into kindred life forms.
That period of time was called the Blood Disaster Era by human Warlocks.
It was during the Blood Disaster Era that the Taboo Lord appeared, killed countless kindred powerhouses, defeated the First True Ancestor, and seized a drop of true blood from him.
"Yes, my avatar can't leave God Blood Plane too far.
However, Heaven Holy, since you're here today.
Then stay here for me!!
We don't want you to be alive! "
A crimson light flashed in the eyes of the first True Ancestor, and a vast expanse of crimson light surged forth, transforming into a terrifying world of blood that completely obscured this space.
In this terrifying World of Blood, only the First True Ancestor and Yang Feng's flagship remain.
In the strange and viscous World of Blood, bloody light surged, and a bloody true dragon exuding wisps of Immortal Empyrean might appeared and extended its claw towards Yang Feng.
In an instant, the blood-colored light mixed with the fearsome true spirit dragon qi and formed a negative energy capable of destroying everything, and pressed towards Yang Feng.
"Break!"
Yang Feng brandished his halberd, and 100 green suns appeared. Green Sun Fire that can burn and purify everything rose into the sky.
The dragon claw formed from distorted negative energy, as if an Empyrean rank true dragon slammed its claw with all its strength.
The azure suns were blasted apart by the blood-colored true dragon.
Boom!
Yang Feng was sent flying 10,000 kilometers away by the bloody true dragon's claw, and blood slowly oozed out of the corners of his mouth.
"It turns out that there's such a big gap between me and an Empyrean!
Invincible under the Empyrean realm, but after all, I'm just a quasi-Empyrean.
Fourth form! "
A fierce ray flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, countless runes shone on the Dawn God Armor, and a blurry figure emerged and merged with him.
Yang Feng took a step, appeared above the bloody true dragon, and slashed with his halberd. Countless Martyrs emerged and barreled towards the bloody true dragon.
The bloody true dragon brandished its claw and sent a copious amount of bloody energy and true dragon force barreling towards Yang Feng.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
In the bloody space, fearsome explosions resounded continuously, and fluctuations of power spread in all directions.
"Amazing, Heaven Holy!
You're stronger than before!
Devouring the Red Caltrop Lord really brought you great benefits.
Unfortunately, you must die here today! "
The First True Ancestor's voice full of killing intent came from the bloody world.
Countless rays of bloody light shone, and a bloody Fenghuang covered in Fenghuang flames appeared and belched a pillar of bloody flames barreling towards Yang Feng.
Yang Feng spread the fingers of a hand, countless runes flickered, and a defensive barrier suddenly appeared.
When the pillar of bloody flames slammed into the barrier, it shattered the barrier Yang Feng hastily formed in an instant, and endless flames engulfed Yang Feng.
A series of devouring black holes appeared and devoured the strange flames one by one.
The bloody true dragon sent a claw barreling towards Yang Feng.
Yang Feng barely managed to block with his halberd, but was immediately blasted away by the bloody true dragon, and a copious amount of blood spilled from his body.
Yang Feng coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes shimmered with enigmatic light, and he said coldly: "With my current strength, it's really too difficult to fight against an Empyrean!
Come out! "
Rays of light flashed, and 12 incredibly beautiful girls with a pair of mechanical wings on their backs appeared in the void. They were clad in a layer of mechanical armor and wielding different weapons.
These 12 beautiful girls are the 12 Holy Apostles, the personal guards of the King of Sovereigns.
Each of the 12 Holy Apostles has the potential to evolve into an Empyrean.
They are the crystallization of the four universal civilizations' technology that Yang Feng spent countless resources to create.
The beautiful eyes of the Ruler Saint Ye Yi, who has long black hair and is dressed in black armor, flickered, and she blurred, appeared above the blood-colored true dragon, brandished the black sword in her hand, and slashed at the blood-colored true dragon.
A black blade ray flashed, and a piece of the blood-colored true dragon was cut off.
The bloody true dragon roared and brandished a giant claw barreling towards Ye Yi.