Under the altar, the Jianzhou monks looked at each other with despairing smiles on their faces.

Shi Yi guards the steps with his spiritual body. Who can pass?

Immediately, some people lost their sense of justice, looked ferocious, and yelled and accused: "Shi Yi, you are just a descendant of sinful blood, what qualifications do you have to stop us!"

Shi Yi, who was guarding that direction, frowned slightly: "I said, I don't want anyone to mention the descendants of sin blood again."

Shi Yi's spiritual body flicked his fingers, and a blood-red Kunpeng appeared.

Kunpeng's whole body was blood red, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty light. He didn't have the air of a fairy bird at all. Instead, he seemed to be possessed by a demon, with demonic energy lingering around his body.

"Senior, it has nothing to do with us!"

Beside the crazy Sword Valley disciple, the other monks were so frightened that they knelt down and trembled under the bloody Kunpeng.

However, the bloody Kunpeng rushed directly past, and the endless demonic energy passed by, evaporating the energy and blood in these monks, turning them into powder.

"Using the divine light of calamity in combination with treasure magic seems to have a different kind of effect."

Shi Yi whispered in his spirit, recalling the blow just now. That blow was a bit like the Heavenly Master's order to slay a dragon, making the magic more powerful.

After this blow, thousands of people were missing from the scene, and they were killed by the demonized Kunpeng.

These people were all disciples of Sword Valley and Demonic Dragon Sect. It was impossible to say that they had not targeted the descendants of Sin Blood, so Shi Yi was very calm and did not feel guilty about killing innocent people indiscriminately.

When an entire group acts like a madman and bullies another weak group, no one in the strong group is innocent.

…

On the other side, in Zuizhou, Shi Hao stood under the altar with a frosty face. As soon as he came in, he went directly to the altar without wasting time.

Here he really saw a scene that made him angry.

The people from Sword Valley and Demonic Dragon Gate are here to hunt the descendants of sin-blooded people and prevent them from climbing the altar.

"Have the people in Jianzhou forgotten the Immortal-Slaying Halberd?"

Shi Hao asked in a cold voice, and swung out his fist, killing a Venerable from Sword Valley and saving a sin-blooded girl from the opponent's hands.

"Who are you and what does it have to do with you?"

A Sword Valley monk sneered and asked, ready to take action against Shi Hao.

When Shi Yi killed the immortal, Shi Hao did not manifest any strange phenomena, so everyone turned their attention to Shi Yi, and no one paid attention to Shi Hao on the side.

"I am your father."

Shi Hao said, and he rushed into the Sword Valley camp like a cheetah. With every punch and every kick, a respected person was seriously injured or even died and left the spiritual world.

"How brave! Form a formation to suppress this beast and let him see who controls Sin State! Unless these descendants of Sin Blood never leave Sin State for the rest of their lives, they will eventually die miserably on the streets!"

The monks in Sword Valley sneered and used the technique of combined attack to suppress Shi Hao.

However, Shi Hao was not afraid. He opened his five fingers and unleashed endless thunder. It was like a judgment from heaven, causing several Jianzhou monks in front of him to faint. Then, from the only cave behind him, a Suan Ni and a Kunpeng rushed out to fight with everyone.

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"Thunder Emperor's treasure technique! Kunpeng's treasure technique, he is Huang!"

The disciples of Sword Valley instantly recognized Shi Hao's identity. They became more solemn and tried to trap and kill Shi Hao.

"Today, I invite you to enter the urn. I will kill your spiritual thoughts first, and then seize your precious skills!"

The monk from the Demonic Dragon Sect sneered.

Their original intention was to give the descendants of Sin Blood a beating so that they would not forget who was the ruler of Sin State, but unexpectedly they caught a big fish.

"Please enter the urn? I will smash your urn today!"

Shi Hao said in a deep voice, and the ancient Suzaku launched four strikes. His whole body was like a Suzaku fluttering its wings, and endless Suzaku fire light fell down. Every time he struck, a Venerable would be killed.

And not far away from him, Kunpeng Dharmakaya and Suanni Dharmakaya were also killing everyone.

Kunpeng, originally one of the ten evils, attacked fiercely, cutting off several fresh heads every time it flapped its wings.

Although Suanni is only a pure-blooded ferocious beast, Shi Hao obtained the Thunder Emperor's Treasure Technique, and after combining it with Suanni's Treasure Technique, Suanni at this moment is more like an emperor in thunder and lightning, bathing in the thunder sea, just standing there.

There was endless thunder from there, killing everyone in the surrounding Sword Valley.

"The blood of sin is immortal, and the glory lasts forever!"

I don't know who shouted, and a sin-blood mark lit up in the crowd. Someone took action, joined the battlefield, and attacked and killed the Sword Valley disciples and the Demon Dragon Dao Sect disciples.

"The blood of sin is immortal!"

One person then two, and someone shouted to take action.

Although the environment in which these people lived before was very poor and it was difficult for them to cultivate due to lack of energy, those who were able to cultivate to the level of venerable masters in this environment were also very strong. However, they were not dared to do so due to the oppression of the Sword Valley and the Demonic Dragon Dao Sect in the past.

Take action.

Now that Shi Hao is taking the lead, they naturally release themselves and follow the disciples who resist and suppress the demon dragon sect.

"Rebellion! Rebel! Dare to resist Sword Valley and Demon Dragon Dao Sect! You will no longer have a foothold in the entire Three Thousand Dao State!"

The disciple of Sword Valley was extremely angry. He was unexpectedly attacked by the lowly sin-blooded descendant who had looked down at him casually before!

"This Sword Valley and the Demonic Dragon Dao Sect will be destroyed!"

Shi Hao raised the corner of his mouth, swept his right arm across the air, like a red bird flapping its wings, and killed the Sword Valley monk who had just spoken.

The situation in Sinzhou was in chaos. Under the leadership of Shi Hao, the local monks in Sinzhou wiped out the disciples of Sword Valley and Demonic Dragon Sect. The remaining ones either ran away or took the opportunity to deal with themselves and return to the present world.

In the viewing area, there was the Sword Valley God with a cold face and eyes like a divine sword, staring at Shi Hao.

"Old Bangzi, do you dare to take action?"

Shi Hao looked directly at the God of Sword Valley. In a fight at the same level, he was not weaker than anyone except Shi Yi.

Sword Valley God's expression gradually calmed down, and finally he snorted coldly and left the spirit world.

This time, Sword Valley and Demon Dragon Dao Sect were completely finished. They were swept away by these two brothers. Even the first generation who had been carefully cultivated was no match for these two brothers.

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In another state far away from Jianzhou and Sinzhou, Huo Ling'er sat bored on the steps of the altar.

In front of her, the white tiger, a mythical beast hundreds of feet tall, was covered in blood and looked so majestic that no one dared to fight it.

Beside her, there was also a palm-sized butterfly flying. Every time it flapped its wings, the space in the spiritual world was distorted. It seemed that she could break the void in the spiritual world with just a little force.

All the monks in this state had bitter expressions on their faces, and no one dared to take a step forward in front of the majestic white tiger.

Although the other party was covered in blood, they were all witnesses with their own eyes. The blood was from the first generation who dared to challenge the white tiger.

"No one challenges me anymore?"

Xiaobai asked, his voice booming, shaking the entire void, and his divine power was unparalleled.

All the monks in front of it shook their heads together, are you kidding? They went up to challenge it. Several of the first generations have died, who dares to take action?

"Sister Ling'er, let's go up."

Xiaobai nodded happily, turned to Huo Ling'er and said, then turned into half a person's height and carried Huo Ling'er up to the altar.

"Wait a minute, Brother Yi said he wants you to get first place."

On the last step at the top of the altar, Xiaobai suddenly spoke.

"ah?"

Huo Ling'er was stunned for a moment and didn't react.

"You go up first, and then attack me."

Xiaobai said, leaning forward, a tiger bears all the pressure of the altar.

Huo Ling'er took a step forward, stepped on the top of the altar, and then gently waved his hand and patted Xiao Bai.

"Ah! So strong!"
Chapter completed!