Just beside the Jin army, the few dogs who were still mocking Chen Kun seemed to have turned into ice and snow at this moment. Their bodies began to melt at this moment. The aura of death that the Jin army smelled was the rich aura of death emitted from them.

These dogs seemed to have no pain at all. They actually closed their eyes and enjoyed it with a smile. After a few seconds, all the dogs disappeared...[.]

Seeing this scene, Jin Jun shouted and rushed out of the golden light. When he rushed out, he felt relieved because he found that he was not trapped and his body did not melt like others. This could be considered a good thing!

"Your cultivation level" Just when the Jin army felt that he was spared, Chen Kun suddenly pointed at the Jin army and shouted. After hearing Chen Kun's scream, Jin Jun discovered the changes in his body. That's right, Chen Kun felt that the ghost energy in his body seemed to be frozen by something. No matter how hard he tried to urge his ghost energy, he felt like he was unable to do so. Although this feeling was not obvious, it still surprised Chen Kun.

You know, it only took half a minute from the time he entered the golden light to the time he came out. Can this golden light have such terrible ability to make his cultivation stagnate in half a minute?

Of course not! This golden light is the light emitted by the holy wheel. If the holy wheel has lethality, then the entire holy wheel is dispersed into such a vast world in the blood domain, and the lethality has been lowered to an unimaginable level. In fact, the holy wheel hanging in the air Wang Xia did not allow it to exert any lethality, but only played a purifying role.

But this purification effect is fatal to ghost cultivators. The light of the holy wheel can purify ghost energy into demonic energy. In other words, it is like a chemical raw material, turning one thing into another. It is that simple.

The ghost energy in the body of the Jin army can also escape the purification power. Unless it reaches the fifth level and resists the purification of the holy light with its realm, even if a cultivator like the Jin army stays in it for a long time, he will eventually become a guy who is neither ghost nor demon by the power of the purifier...

"What the hell is this!" Jin Jun looked at the golden light in front of him. Of course, the dead dogs would not make him feel distressed. After all, such dogs can be found everywhere, and what makes him feel scared is the effect of this golden light. If the golden light is even restricted by cultivators in the fourth level, then wouldn't Wang Xia be invincible?

The Jin army obviously thought too much, and the power of the holy wheel was limited. If thousands of fourth-level ghost cultivators poured into one go, even if the holy wheel fought hard, they would not have to purify these ghost cultivators for a few days or nights. In these days or nights, the entire blood domain would probably be destroyed...

Just as Jin Jun was stunned when he saw Jin Guang, he saw Chen Kun beside him suddenly pointing at the sky and opening his mouth wide again! Looking in the direction Chen Kun's finger pointed, Jin Jun was completely stunned!

The two figures seemed to appear in the sky out of thin air. One of these two people knew, that was Sheng Jin, the famous demon cultivator. Although the other person, Jin army did not know him, he also guessed the identity of this person, because even Sheng Jin could only bow his head slightly and wait by the person. Coupled with the anger that the ghost cultivator kept emitting, the identity of this person had already been called out...

Wang Xia! Yes, the person coming was Wang Xia. Today, Wang Xia was just wandering around the blood domain, but who would have thought that he happened to meet the Jin army and his party. When he saw the dogs being melted, even Wang Xia was slightly surprised. However, this surprise was not a big deal, because Wang Xia knew that this golden light could just kill such a little ghost in seconds. When he encountered **oss, he could only be a cloud.

"King...wang...wang...wang Xia............" Jin army pointed to the figure in the sky and shouted this name with a trembling voice. Although he was still shouting something that Wang Xia was just a squat, he was still timid when he faced Wang Xia at this moment.

"Bang..." A loud slap suddenly slammed Jin Jun's face, and Jin Jun felt a force that was strong enough to tear him apart, directly smashing his head that had finally condensed into pieces! And with the slap shattering his head, a golden flame instantly burned all over his body, and his condensed body was completely burned by the flames.

Jin Jun, who had lost his body and turned into a ghost state again, looked at the man in disbelief in the sky who seemed to be moving but not moving. An inexplicable fear appeared in his heart.

"Ghost Cultivator Shen Kun has seen the Human Venerable!" Shen Kun is not as stupid as the Jin army. From the time Wang Xia appeared, he felt a momentum that was no worse than the Ghost Emperor. This momentum is definitely not a scam. Shen Kun can be 100% sure that the Venerable in front of him is definitely not a parallel person in his imagination.

If he wants their lives, one thought will be enough.

"The ghost clan is getting worse and worse! The ghost cultivator in the fourth level doesn't even understand the basic politeness.

I took your body and left your dog's life to bring letters to the Ghost King. Don't bully people too much! If he repeatedly threatened, don't blame me for destroying his ghost creature in the past two years!" Wang Xia's voice was filled with a sense of sacredness and inviolability, and at this time the Jin army looked at Wang Xia with anger and hatred!

"Hmph! I don't repent!" Looking at this look, Wang Xia pointed his left hand and a fire suddenly appeared. The fire turned into a silk thread and flew directly to the ghost of the Jin army. After being stained with the fire, the entire Jin army caught fire. In just a few seconds, the Jin army had been burned by the holy flames and ended up flying...

When Shen Kun looked at the scene that happened around him, he bowed his head slightly from beginning to end, and never showed any disrespect to Wang Xia. Shen Kun is not a fool. When facing a cultivator in the fifth realm, he is not qualified to say more. If he says more, his result will definitely not be better than the Jin army.

He had already seen that Wang Xia was definitely not a good person. Even after His Majesty the Ghost Emperor recovered, he would probably not be as simple as they had imagined at first. Both are in the fifth realm, and it is not that easy to kill the other party. If he could not kill Wang Xia, what would he mean even if the entire blood realm was flattened? He alone would be enough to make the entire underworld fall into fear. This is a cultivator of the fifth realm, and this is the realm of breaking through the void...

"Go back and ask your Ghost Emperor, should I kill this person? If he has any objections, let him come to the Blood Domain to argue with me!" Wang Xia was too lazy to say anything to these ghost cultivators, because today is the day when the battle flag was released, and the eight saints who have refined themselves are about to be released, so he doesn't have that much free time!

Waving his hand, a strong wind swept the time and space, Chen Kun felt that his eyes turned dark. When he opened his eyes again, he seemed to have reached thousands of miles away, and the blood domain had already gone away from his sight.

"Tell the Ghost Emperor, from today on, the Blood Domain is my demon clan territory. If you have no consent, you will enter the Blood Domain without you! Die!" A faint voice appeared in Chen Kun's ears. Chen Kun's heart was filled with a spirit, and he climbed up from the ground and flew towards the direction of the imperial capital...

After sending out this team of ignorant guys, Wang Xia heard Sheng Jin behind him say, "Your Majesty, the time to open the furnace is coming. This furnace requires His Majesty to use holy blood as a tribute, so that the holy flag can depend on His Majesty's spirit!" Sheng Jin said, Wang Xia nodded. Wang Xia was also full of expectations for this furnace.

The Eight Banners Golden Lock Formation itself is a great formation against the sky, and the eight battle flags themselves are also terrifying treasures. The battle flag refined from the Hun Soul of the Four-level Peak Cultivator, and the Holy Blood of the Five-level Cultivator, has opened the furnace, such a battle flag has been psychic, and only Wang Xia, the emperor, is qualified to pay tribute and use such a battle flag in the entire demon clan.

"Let's go!" Wang Xia waved his own robe and turned into a golden light to fly towards the direction of the Heavenly Palace...

The refining of 9981 days, the burning of ghost flames in 9981 days, the hardships and tests experienced by the eight saints have told the entire demon clan that they do not regret it. They are willing to use their lives to pave the way to light for the demon clan.

At this time, on the square before the Heavenly Palace, the eight flag-refining furnaces had stopped burning the ghost flames. At this time, the eight flag-refining furnaces were constantly shaking, and the battle flag sealed in the furnace seemed to rise into the sky at any time.

When Wang Xia came here, the entire square was already surrounded by tides of demon cultivators.

Wang Xia landed from the sky before the eight flag-refining furnaces, and countless demons fell to the ground like a scattered sea of ​​thought.

The mountain shouted, and the supreme title of the Demon Emperor could not make Wang Xia feel happy, but what he felt was endless responsibility.

"Get up, today is the day when the holy flag is opened. I should pay holy blood to pay tribute to the holy flag. From then on, I, Wang Xia, will integrate the holy flag into one and never leave the demon clan. I will take the revival of the demon clan as my life, and I will sacrifice my head and shed blood to live and die with thousands of compatriots in the demon clan!" Wang Xia said as he had already added a golden holy sword in his hand. The holy sword was crossed by Wang Xia and the oath fell. Wang Xia waved the holy sword, and the blade of the holy sword cut through Wang Xia's wrist, and the golden holy blood splashed out from Wang Xia's wrist.

The splashed blood did not fall, but slowly formed eight normal sized pieces in front of Wang Xia.

The golden blood bead. This blood bead is very similar to what the evil platform threw out at the time. When Wang Xia saw the blood bead in front of him, there was a sense of suspicion in his eyes! This suspicion is related to the layouter!

"What's going on! I guess the layouter is my own incarnation! Why is my blood different from his blood?" Wang Xia looked at the golden blood bead in front of him. He could find the difference in his blood without making any judgment. There is no doubt that at any time, his appearance can change and his strength can change, but the only thing that cannot be changed is the blood flowing through himself! What does the difference in blood mean? It means that his guess is wrong! It means that the mysterious layouter should not be his own incarnation... but someone else!
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