Ink Poison.
In a mysterious space of the Yuhua God Dynasty, two figures floated in the air. One had an extraordinary and domineering aura that was rarely seen in the past and present. The other was agile and elegant, lofty and deep, with a kind of ethereal and mysterious aura.
"Holy Emperor of Heaven's Emergence, I didn't expect that you would also descend to the mortal realm this time. What a surprise." The Emperor Of Chaos let out a long sigh. His gaze seemed to penetrate the endless space and looked into the distance.
"Haha, I have to thank the Emperor Of Chaos for nurturing my Yuhua God Dynasty. These brats don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. They always think that they are invincible. It's good to let them suffer a little and temper themselves. Moreover, it's rare that the Central World is so lively, so of course I have to come and join in the fun." The Holy Emperor of Heaven's Emergence laughed loudly. He was dressed in white and his long black hair fluttered in the wind. He didn't have the temperament of a supreme being at all. "But in terms of strength, I can't compare to you Holy Emperor reincarnations. I'm just a clone."
"Now that the three great origins have joined forces, they are also guarding against me. What do you think?" The Emperor Of Chaos's eyes were filled with an extreme coldness, but his voice was as calm as an ancient well.
"To be honest, this Blue Dragon Holy Land is indeed powerful. To be able to create such an unprecedented force, Xu Anyuan's future is limitless. No matter how our Hongmeng Origin fights internally, it's all our own business. If the three great origins join forces and we don't make a move and let them kill the imperial talents of our Hongmeng Origin, I'm afraid that the other origins will think that the Holy Emperor level figures of our Hongmeng Origin are useless if word of this gets out." The Holy Emperor of Heaven's Emergence said solemnly. Clearly, he wouldn't allow this to happen. Anyone who was in a high position could see further and see the future from the big picture.
"The growth of any Holy Emperor can withstand great storms and waves. We are all people who have seen the rise and fall of countless imperial talents. Xu Anyuan isn't the most outstanding. There are many who are stronger than him, but they all fell in the end. It's better to stay calm. Right now, we have Longevity and Eternity to temporarily hold on, but the Blue Dragon Holy Land also needs a true baptism of iron and blood to undergo a great transformation." There was no so-called emotion in the eyes of the Emperor Of Chaos at this moment. It was as if watching the rise and fall of all life and death was nothing out of the ordinary. This kind of transcendence was formed after attaining supreme status and seeing the birth and death of all things in the world.
"You really see far ahead. We really can't understand the games of you old Holy Emperors. Then should we tell the soulless Holy Emperor to not guard against us and attack the Blue Dragon Holy Land as much as possible? This will also increase the pressure on the Blue Dragon Holy Land." The Holy Emperor of Emergence shrugged his shoulders. Clearly, the Emperor Of Chaos, Longevity Holy Emperor, and Eternity Holy Emperor were all extremely ancient existences in the Hongmeng Origins, and he was considered a newcomer.
"There's no need to do anything unnecessary. We just need to bide our time. This game of chess is getting more and more interesting. The speed at which Xu Anyuan is growing is beyond everyone's imagination. The Blue Dragon Holy Land has reached such a stage today that I have to look at them in a different light. At least they did not steal my Chaos Green Lotus in vain." The Emperor Of Chaos's expression was very calm and composed, and his lips curled into a smile. Although the Child of Chaos was dead, he did not care. Clearly, he knew from the beginning that Xu Anyuan had set up a great killing force. The Emperor Of Chaos did not remind the Child of Chaos because he wanted him to grow on his own and discover it on his own. Unfortunately, the Child of Chaos did not break free in the end. This was his fate.
Almost all the Holy Emperor level figures of the major forces saw the alliance of the three Origins, but they did not say anything and bided their time. This included the Heaven Zen Spiritual State. There were two Holy Emperors of the Origins hiding in the void. Clearly, they were preventing the Heaven Zen Spiritual State from lending a helping hand and attacking at any time.
The entire Central World was in a state of panic. No one dared to make the slightest move. They could only quietly wait for the storm to subside. This was a war instigated by the top figures.
The Sky Demon Spiritual State was also facing a great enemy, because they were very close to the Southern Hell Immortal State. If the three Origins were to break through, would the Sky Demon Spiritual State be next?
In the midst of the tense situation, the army of the God Tribe approached the 'Sky Beast Spirit Province'. Anyone could easily tell that the God Tribe had teamed up with the people of the three great origins to deal with the 'Qinglong Sacred Area'. Therefore, they had no choice but to defend themselves to prevent themselves from being caught in the battle.
All of a sudden, everyone felt that the Blue Dragon Sacred Land had fallen into a perilous situation.
The major forces of Hongmeng's Origins, such as the Sky Demon Spiritual State, had completely merged with the Blue Dragon Sacred Land. The good and evil demons had merged into one. In the Sky Demon Spiritual State, the Nuwa bloodline was under the control of Qing Yi, who had inherited the ancestral blood. Everyone knew that the Protoss were approaching the Nuwa Clan of the Sky Demon Spiritual State to balance them at a critical moment and prevent the Nuwa Clan from lending a helping hand to the Blue Dragon Sacred Land.
Everything was as Xuanyuan had predicted. There was not much deviation. The Heaven Zen Spiritual State and the Heavenly Law Spiritual State were very calm. They did not openly condemn the Protoss for joining forces with the three Origins to attack the Blue Dragon Sacred Land, because it was meaningless.
However, in a secret world, the reincarnations of the Holy Emperor of the Heaven Zen Spiritual State and the Heavenly Law Spiritual State communicated.
"Now that the three Great Origins have teamed up and are planning to eliminate one of the main forces of our 'Primordial Origin', if we were to stand aside and do nothing, once the 'Qinglong Sacred Area' collapses, it would be our turn. Don't forget, our Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has sworn not to ascend to the Buddha realm until Hell is empty, causing the Sacred Monarchs of the 'Yellow Spring Origin' to be extremely displeased with us. There's no way they would let us go. Sakyamuni was the first to speak. The Rakshasa Holy Emperor of the Yellow Springs Origin was his sworn enemy. This time, he had specially led an army to block the entrance of the Heaven Zen Spiritual State, which was more like a provocation. It made him itch to fight.
"Shitian is right. However, the three Origins are powerful. They seem to have other tricks up their sleeves. I'm afraid they are guarding against us. The strength that has surfaced on the surface is not their full strength. Although the reincarnations of the Holy Emperor have appeared, they are still on guard against each other. This is not their full strength, so let's just wait and see." Golden Cicada's voice was gentle like the gentle spring rain, soothing the heart and mind. He paused for a moment before he continued, "This is a calamity for the 'Qinglong Sacred Area'. It's not necessarily a good thing for us to intervene now. It's not necessarily a bad thing for the 'Qinglong Sacred Area' to be the one to fight the war."
The existences of the Holy Emperor realm were all very far-sighted. Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, this was a little heartless. However, the Heavenly Dao was unpredictable, rising and falling. Most people had to rely on their own strength to break free from danger. Only then could they achieve breakthroughs and soar like a butterfly.
The reincarnations of the Holy Emperor were like gods high above, overlooking the rise and fall of all living beings. In their eyes, this was nothing out of the ordinary. Even though the people who died were the people of the Hongmeng's Origins, in their eyes, this was a process that had to be experienced. You had to lose something to gain something.
In front of Mortal Yan Pass, the Holy Emperor Ling Xiao gave the order, and the Ling Xiao Holy Guard formed a formation and charged towards the pass.
In addition, behind them, the mighty army also formed all kinds of battle formations, using the most powerful means to attack.
Just as they approached Mortal Yan Pass, millions of Ink Poison Puppets suddenly charged out of the void. Each Ink Poison Puppet had a different kind of Ink Poison. They drew in countless poisons in the world, refined them, and fused them into a poison that had no antidote. Even though the Xiangliu clan was a large clan that specialized in poisons, it was difficult for them to detoxify the poison in a short period of time.
These 'Ink Poison Puppets' formed a vast poison formation that enveloped a part of the world. Colorful poison gas was emitted from the bodies of the puppets and spread out. Apart from that, the 'Ink Poison Puppets' had astonishing combat strength.
However, with the Holy Emperor Ling Xiao guarding them, Mo Ming did not dare to use these Ink Poison Puppets in ordinary ways.
He raised an eyebrow, and his killing intent shot up to the heavens. He roared, "Explode!"
The millions of extremely expensive puppets were inscribed with extremely precious Ink Family patterns. They were tightly intertwined, and the materials they were made from were extremely precious. They could withstand the combined attacks of Ancient Emperors and Ancient Sages at the Third Heaven of Heaven. The poisons were even more precious, and they could easily kill Ancient Emperors and Ancient Sages at the Fifth Heaven of Heaven. This was the greatest advantage of using poison.
Within the puppet's body, at the center of the interweaving patterns of the Mohist Clan, there was a stone known as the Ink Soul Stone. It was extremely precious, and it was something that the experts of the Mohist Clan would condense into a Ink Soul Stone before they died. It could allow the Ink Poison Puppet to become a puppet with intelligence, and it also contained an incomparably large amount of energy.
The formation they formed was based on the Ink Soul Stone. The poison formation was vast, but with Mo Ming's roar, the might of the explosion of the poison formation sent chills down the spines of countless soldiers of the sky palaces. Countless Ink Poison Great Daos swept out in all directions, piercing through everything.
The closest to the Ink Poison Puppets were the Ling Xiao Holy Guards. One could see that many of the Ling Xiao Holy Guards in the core of the poison formation were rapidly corroding and melting. After their flesh and blood were penetrated by the Ink Poison Great Daos, it was difficult for them to regenerate.
Some became even more chaotic, and they began to launch terrifying attacks on their companions around them. Some even self-destructed.
Some were completely unaware that they were poisoned, and they were doing their best to save the people around them. By the time they realized that they were poisoned, their souls had already melted away, and it was impossible for them to resist.
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