Chapter 249 Xuanming Immortal

"What on earth happened? Why did such a terrifying thing suddenly appear..."

"Yes, it's a troubled time. The sect's treasury was stolen, and the Chaos Bell rang twice in just one month. Now this kind of thing has appeared again..."

"Evacuate as soon as possible. That thing is not something we can solve. We must find the sect master and the supreme elders as soon as possible, otherwise, our Chaos Holy Land will suffer a catastrophe today..."

In the safe area far away, many true disciples of the Chaos Holy Land discussed.

That blood vortex is too terrifying. Many disciples and elders have been killed by it.

In order to prevent the casualties from continuing to increase, they have evacuated all other disciples in the area around the Haoyang Palace.

As the blood vortex expanded, a figure with a declining blood and a skinny body appeared in the depths of the Haoyang Palace.

The figure walked out slowly with a majestic, distorting aura around him.

Every time the figure took a step, the blood vortex around it expanded, and the fierce blood light almost destroyed everything around it.

Every corner of Shengxuantian Valley was shrouded in this endless terrifying atmosphere.

"Devil, don't be so arrogant. Our ancestor Wuya was able to suppress you back then. Today, I, Wuyuan, can also suppress you again!" Just as the figure slowly walked out, a hoarse voice sounded from the depths of Shengxuantian Valley.

Then, an old man with a sense of vicissitudes and decay walked out from the depths of Shengxuantian Valley.

The old man stared coldly at the figure walking out of Haoyang Palace, and the majestic aura on his body continued to soar.

"Demon? Hahaha, I was originally a true immortal from the upper realm. I used all my means to help you kill the demon immortals in the demon spirit world. Not only did you not know how to repay my kindness, you also used the Blood Immortal Curse to imprison me in the Chaos Holy Land and took away my immortal origin for cultivation. You said I was a demon, what a joke!" The figure seemed to have heard something funny, and then laughed cruelly.

"You people from the Chaos Holy Land are the real demons!"

The voice of the figure was like a wave, surging in the ears of everyone in Shengxuantian Valley, shocking their hearts.

This voice made all the disciples pale and their souls tremble.

The true immortal of the upper realm, this terrifying guy is the true immortal of the upper realm? Everyone had a dull look on their faces, and they couldn't believe the words uttered by the figure.

This person who was full of monstrous qi and blood power and accompanied by endless killing breath, could he be a true immortal from the upper realm?

This true immortal also helped us to kill the demon immortals in the demon spirit world, and was imprisoned in the Chaos Holy Land by their ancestors, and his immortal origin was taken away for cultivation.

This is too outrageous, how could such a thing happen...

Although this matter is incredible, everyone unconsciously has an absurd idea in their hearts.

What he said is very likely to be true-

"There are right and wrong in the past, I don't want to say more, today, you destroyed my mountain gate and killed many of my disciples. If I don't suppress you back, how can I have the face to see my ancestor Wu Ya!"

The ancestor Wu Yuan, who was not far away, said coldly, and the power of the law on his body condensed into a series of terrifying sharp blades, which burst towards the figure.

However, before the sharp blades of the law attacked the figure, they were completely swallowed by the surrounding blood vortex.

"Tsk tsk, 20,000 years have passed, and you Chaos Holy Land are still the same as before, so mean, you want to let the matter go with a sentence of right and wrong?" The figure licked his lips, the scarlet color in his eyes became more and more intense, and continued.

"But it doesn't matter, I will avenge the hatred of the past today!"

"Shua!!!"

As soon as the figure finished speaking, the blood vortex around him burst into blood lines containing the breath of killing.

These blood lines, with an unparalleled breath of destruction, burst out in all directions, killing all the lives that could be attacked around.

In a moment, blood screams, wailing, penetration, and tearing sounds resounded in every corner of the Holy Xuantian Valley.

"Demon, stop!" Seeing the terrifying offensive of the figure, the old ancestor Wuyuan finally lost his composure, his expression became extremely sad and angry, and he burst out with a stronger magical power to bombard the figure.

The figure's face was full of satisfaction, as if the grief and anger of Wuyuan Patriarch could make the figure's power stronger.

Then, the figure and Wuyuan Patriarch started a fierce battle, and the entire area where the Chaos Holy Land was located was in an extremely terrifying atmosphere of destruction.

Everyone was pale and terrified...

After a fierce fight, Wuyuan Patriarch's aura became weaker and his face became heavier.

Wuyuan Patriarch did not expect that this True Immortal, after being suppressed by the Blood Immortal Curse for 20,000 years, still had such terrifying strength.

It is hard to imagine how powerful he was in his prime...

"Boom!!!"

After a while, the figure condensed his palm into a fist, and the fist hit Wuyuan Patriarch with tremendous power in an instant.

Wuyuan Patriarch was hit by the terrifying power, and his body flew backwards, smashing a huge peak.

"Didn't you clamor to suppress me? Your mouth is much harder than your strength!" The figure saw Wuyuan Patriarch being blown away by himself, and then sneered.

"Chaos Wuji, use my true blood to draw the power of chaos, Chaos Bell, suppress it for me!"

A majestic voice rang out from the shattered mountain in the distance, as if a mysterious force was echoing these words, and strands of inspiration were gathering.

"The ancestor is going to use the power of the Chaos Bell, and he will definitely defeat this demon!" A glimmer of hope appeared in the eyes of many Chaos Holy Land disciples in the distance, and they continued.

The ancestor Wuyuan used the secret spell to activate the power of the Chaos Bell.

After the Chaos Bell was ownerless, their Chaos Holy Land developed other means to drive the power of the Chaos Bell, and this power is also their sect's foundation.

"Hahaha, Chaos Bell, the Chaos Bell has been taken away, and you still use the power of the Chaos Bell, are you trying to make me laugh to death?" At this time, the figure suddenly laughed, looking at the ancestor Wuyuan in the distance with a look of sarcasm.

As soon as the figure's words came out, the other Chaos Holy Land disciples around were completely dumbfounded.

What a joke, the Chaos Bell was taken away by someone, how could it be possible, the person who was recognized by the Chaos Bell has not appeared yet, how could it be taken away by someone, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible.

Many disciples all dared not believe it, but the ancestor Wuyuan, who was at the shattered mountain in the distance, had a heart that sank to the bottom of the valley.

He did not sense the response of the Chaos Bell, so it was obvious that what the demon said was true, and it was taken away in the Chaos.

Ancestor Wuyuan's head was buzzing. The Chaos Bell was taken away, which shocked him more than the birth of this demon.

The Chaos Bell was gone, could their Chaos Holy Land still add to the Chaos Holy Land?

"Now that the Chaos Bell is gone, let me completely end your Chaos Holy Land!"

The figure made a happy sound again, and the majestic aura on his body continued to rise, rushing straight into the sky.

"Senior Xuanming Zhenxian, perhaps, we can sit down and have a good talk!" At this time, a hoarse voice sounded again in the depths of Shengxuantian Valley.

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