He had covered the sky with one hand and killed a Celestial Venerable!
Number Nine was merciless and merciless.
Everyone felt dizzy and shaken. That was a heaven-bestowed existence from the Martial Madman's faction, destined to become one of the most powerful beings in the Yang Realm. Yet, she had been killed just like that.
You Lan's body was as white as jade, and her beauty was exceptional. She could be considered a beauty of her generation, and her body was radiant and flawless. Moreover, as a "young" Celestial Venerable, she possessed a very attractive temperament.
But now, she had been gravely injured.
This made everyone tremble!
At this moment, they finally understood why Ji Caixuan, Mi Qing, Goddess Wang, and Xiao Shiyun — all these beauties — had short legs. It was very strange.
This was for self-protection!
Many people were speechless and dumbfounded. Of course, most of them were trembling in fear. Who wouldn't be afraid?
At this moment, the Nine-headed Bird Race's old ancestor Chixu was about to faint. What kind of monster had they encountered?
When he thought of what he had said before, his vision darkened and his heart was filled with fear. He almost fell to the ground.
Especially now, Number Nine was no longer hiding the heavenly secrets. The Nine-headed Bird Race's old ancestor Chixu finally saw some clues. His descendants had lost their legs?
Moreover, what else did he see? Old Ancestor Silver Dragon had also become one-legged?!
This was too great a blow to him. Chixu's hair stood on end, and he almost wanted to flee. This was … a horny demon!
Just think about it. Number Nine had even horny a beauty like You Lan. Would he let him go?
You Lan's bright red lips were tightly shut. This was the greatest setback of her life. The battle had just begun, but her long legs had already been cut off.
She was shaken, and a chill rose from the depths of her soul. This was an undefeatable enemy.
She endured the pain and carefully assessed the situation. Even if the Second Ancestor personally came into being, he might not be able to kill this green-eyed living corpse before her.
Number Nine's hair was as messy as withered weeds, but he was very quiet as he ate. From time to time, he would use the golden decree to gently wipe his mouth to remove the bloodstains.
There was something magical about this wiping action because it looked very elegant. However, he was actually eating * *, and it made people's hearts tremble.
This battle shook the entire battlefield, and everyone was stunned. What kind of creature was Number Nine? It was actually so terrifying.
Cao De actually invited people from his sect. Moreover, the news spread quickly. They came from the number one mountain in the world. This was simply earth-shattering news!
For a moment, countless evolvers were stupefied. They were all terrified. The number one mountain under the heavens had an inheritance?
Haoyuan couldn't sit still any longer, because he had to report what happened here. He had to find a way to inform the ancestor who was currently comprehending the ultimate path of evolution -- Harmony Prefecture's overlord.
After all, the people of the Martial Madman's faction were captured and detained here. Something big was bound to happen here. Number Nine was declaring war on the Martial Madman's faction!
The Second Patriarch would definitely come, and it was very likely that the Martial Madman would also come into being.
He was not the only one who was anxious. Everyone was guessing that after so many years, the martial arts overlord in the north was going to massacre the world again.
The name "Martial Madman" was as heavy as a demonic mountain, capable of crushing the starry sky!
Number Nine stayed for the time being. Apart from his large tent, there was simply no peace in any other place.
Someone was using domains to transmit news. In a certain ancient pure land in the north, blood energy rushed to the heavens and covered the entire province, dyeing the starry sky red.
A terrifying expert was reviving. Amidst the blinding light, his vague silhouette was revealed. The scene of his eyes opening and closing was terrifying.
Within his eyes, the sun was falling, the moon was destroyed, and the stars were falling. There was actually a scene of the ancient universe being torn apart.
Although no one dared to disturb the Second Patriarch, everyone lingering outside his seclusion grounds still alarmed him. He sensed it and his blood energy drowned out the heavens and earth, shocking all the sects in the north.
Even the slightest movement from such an entity was a huge matter!
Many people felt that a storm was brewing. There was an extremely stifling and terrifying atmosphere pervading the air, almost suffocating everyone.
The north was destined to send peerless experts down south. So much so that the Martial Madman, a world-shaking entity, might reappear in this world.
Some people were afraid, some were afraid, and some were excited. They were waiting for that moment to erupt.
However, at this time, Number Nine was quite calm on the three-way battlefield. He was fiddling with the flowers and plants and enjoying the delicious food. This time, it wasn't blood food but cooked food.
In the end, the old ancestor of the Nine-headed Bird Race, Chixu, couldn't avoid it.
The Nine-headed Bird of the heavenly group was considered a treasure. After hearing Number Nine's high evaluation, the old ancestor of the Nine-headed Bird Race really wanted to cry!
Number Nine wasn't nervous at all for the upcoming great battle and was quite calm.
Chu Feng was looking for Celestial Venerable Qi Rong, hoping to arrange for him to enter the secret realm as soon as possible. He wanted to first excavate the materials of fortune that he deserved before anything else.
He was afraid that there would be changes. This place definitely couldn't remain calm. There were bound to be world-shaking waves!
Celestial Venerable Qi Rong was in a difficult position. He needed time to discuss the secret realm he won with the people of Shanzhou and He Province. The boundaries hadn't been decided yet.
Chu Feng had no choice but to wait in silence.
He saw Fairy Qingyin from afar and his heart was slightly stirred. He decided to go forward and have a deep conversation with her. After all, she was the mother of his child.
He already knew that the other party had let go of everything in the Lesser Netherworld and restored the memories of the First Heavenly Maiden of prehistory. She had also told those old friends to pass the message on her behalf. Everything in the past with him had been completely cut off, becoming two parallel lines that would never intersect again.
However, he felt that there was still a need to talk.
Hmm?!
When Chu Feng wanted to go over there, he unexpectedly found a group of disabled people and a group of victims gathered together.
"Ah …"
Miserable screams could be heard from far away.
There were many people here, and there were experts from various races standing guard to ensure the safety of the scene and prevent any disturbances.
However, no one stopped Chu Feng's arrival. That was because the people were truly apprehensive of Number Nine and Great Sage Cao from the world's most famous mountain.
Chu Feng was stunned. What was he seeing?
A group of legless people were cutting themselves off. How ruthless!
Divine King Chi Feng had cut himself off at the base of his legs. The bloody scene was a bit frightening.
Not far away, the Kun Dragon, the three-headed divine dragon, Yun Tuo, and the others had already completed this action.
In the end, their faces were deathly pale. They were incomparably vexed and in great pain.
Soon after, the Silver Dragon Ancestor and the Nine-Headed Bird Ancestor Chixu also made this decision. They didn't believe in heresy and wanted to try it out.
The base of his legs had been cut off and the ground was dark red. It was truly a bit terrifying.
"What are you all doing? Are you trying to cultivate a divine art? Are you … castrating yourself?! Chu Feng was astonished.
Castration my ass!
Many people really wanted to curse. Now, all of them were in so much pain that their faces were deathly pale without a trace of blood.
They only wanted to cut off the wounds and remove the great dao traces left behind by Number Nine, allowing their severed limbs to regrow.
In the end, they discovered that it was useless. The aura left behind by Number Nine was everywhere and couldn't be purified at all.
Even Empyrean Chixu and the Nine-Headed Bird Ancestor had no choice but to believe in heresy. Even they had failed.
"You guys are really ruthless to yourselves. Don't tell me you really obtained a supreme secret manual? To cultivate a heavenly art, you turned around and cut yourself. You really have perseverance, courage, and willpower!"
Chu Feng sighed in admiration.
The group of people wanted to kill someone!
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