My Sister was Robbed of Chaos Blood at The Start

"However... the powerful people from various forces rushed to him one after another. The murderous intentions are probably endless. I don't know if the existence behind this son will show up."

The white-bearded old man pondered, in fact, not only the ancient forces of the Eight Desolations, but also their Taiyi God Pavilion.

They are also guessing whether there is any great terror behind Chen Yuan.

Now that such murderous intent has descended on Chen Yuan, Chen Yuan may be unable to resist, which means that the existence behind him will finally show up, right?

"Counting the time, the holy road is about to open again, and we need to start preparing to distribute the holy seal." He whispered again, turned and returned to the Taiyi God Pavilion.

...

Where Chen Yuan was, he ran through the air, but in a short while he arrived at the Holy Casting Platform of the Rentu Palace.

The previous fluctuations had disturbed the guardians of this place. He had already stood up at this moment, and the fluctuations of his whole body seemed to be integrated with the casting platform.

Chen Yuan could feel that the person in front of him possessed the power of the holy pattern. Originally, he was in the Seventh Layer of Sumeru, but he felt that he was at the peak of the Ninth Layer of Sumeru!

There is such a degree of gully in a single holy pattern, it is hard to imagine how powerful a real great saint-level figure is.

only……

Not to mention that Chen Yuan also has two chaotic holy patterns now, even without the holy patterns on his body, he can kill the person in front of him with his backhand just by relying on the great power of the primordial image.

It is not wise to stand in place like this and wait for Chen Yuan's arrival.

"Your opponent, the number one guardian of the Rentu Palace." He said quietly, with the holy tattoo on his body, he didn't think he would make the mistake of the guardian of the holy court.

So he took a step forward, the power of the fist exploded and roared, the space in front of his eyes shattered, and the holy casting platform burst out with a monstrous golden glow, revealing a phantom of a huge warrior!

Chen Yuan's face was calm. Facing such a wolf-like bursting wave, he just raised his hand and flicked it lightly.

then,

boom!

The number one guard of the Human Slaughter Palace spurted blood head-on, his body disintegrated directly, all his strength collapsed, and even the phantom of the general behind him also fell apart!

This force descended on the Holy Casting Platform again, causing it to rumble and tremble on the spot. It was split into two halves from the middle, and a holy pattern was taken away by Chen Yuan again, and transformed into a chaotic holy pattern.

He kept on walking,

Without even looking at it, the number one guard of the Rentu Temple who was slapped lightly by his big hand and died on the spot, his body collapsed, and his spirit and soul disappeared.

Such a terrifying and invincible figure was seen by the guardians of the Longxu clan and the Jun family who were farther away, all of them were suddenly shrouded in a boundless chill from the depths of their minds.

Without any hesitation, they turned around and ran away, directly leaving the Holy Casting Altar!

They didn't even intend to take away the holy pattern inside it, the reason is very simple, since Chen Yuan's goal is the holy pattern, whoever takes it away will die!

Chen Yuan, who was watching this scene, was of course impolite. He opened his big hand horizontally again, and the holy casting platform was completely shattered. In a flash, a series of seven holy patterns came together!

The majestic and terrifying explosive power shrouded Chen Yuan's right arm, which seemed to be shining with pure gold. It was already the sixth step of the Chaos God and Demon Physique, and these holy patterns were strengthened.

His right arm was so powerful that it was unimaginably strong.

Then, with this arm, a huge force of 15 million Yuan elephants explodes, coupled with the super golden right fist, ten times the critical strike attribute, and even the imperial power of the Fenji Immortal Altar.

This fist, opened and closed with all its strength, what kind of destructive power will it have?

Chen Yuan doesn't know, because no one has come to verify his strength.

Looking at the entire forbidden area, all the guardians of the ancient background have fled, and all the holy patterns have been taken away by Chen Yuan.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yuan looked into the depths of the forbidden area. There was a very strong holy aura that lingered under the heavens and the earth, and it was several times stronger than the location of the holy casting platform here.

But the strange thing is, since the holy aura is more intense there, why not build the holy casting platform deep in it?

Chen Yuan's eyes flickered, and the blue-eyed white dragon came windingly behind him, Master Zu Luo shouted: "Young hero, let's leave quickly! Go back to Yaogu Daozhou to hide, a catastrophe is about to come! "

The words resounded loudly, but Chen Yuan didn't make any movement.

Uncle Zu Luo got a little anxious, pushed across the forbidden area, searched for the ancient heritage of the Eight Desolation, and finally condensed a holy pattern.

Their anger will roar and roar.

Only by going back to Yaogu Daozhou, relying on the supreme law of the invincible domain, might be able to block these scourges and murderous intentions.

But looking at Chen Yuan's appearance, he seemed to be staring at the depths of the forbidden area.

Suddenly, Chen Yuan said: "You mentioned earlier that this place is the fallen cemetery of a great saint-level powerhouse. Do you know what lies ahead?"

The Holy Casting Platform was built here, but not in the depths. Chen Yuan felt that it might be the ancient background of the Eight Desolations, and he was afraid of something.

Master Zu Luo's face changed drastically immediately, and he replied in fear: "That is a taboo place, where the skull of a great sage is buried, but the coercion emanating from this skull is enough to crush all living things around!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes again, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The chaotic god and demon body has the effect of devouring all things, so can the residual power contained in the skull of the great sage be able to transform it into a holy pattern?

Without hesitation, he prepared to walk in directly.

Master Zu Luo's uncle hurriedly shouted: "Young hero must not!"

As soon as the words fell, the blue-eyed white dragon seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly slowly raised its huge head, and looked indifferently at the top of the sky with blue eyes.

An extremely deep coercion came rumbling like a storm at an extremely fast speed.

But in the blink of an eye, all the corners of the forbidden land were covered with a murderous atmosphere, the sky was dark, and the thunder roared again.

Chen Yuan couldn't help but pause, and also looked up, narrowing his eyes.

While the thunder was churning, he saw figures appearing on the black clouds in the sky. They came from a very far away place, sweeping with all kinds of fury and murderous intent.

boom!

A thunderbolt struck, and in Chen Yuan's sight, the darkness was overwhelming, and the sky was filled with countless pressures.

There are immortal soldiers and generals guarding the heaven and earth in the Holy Court, there are a large number of Immortal Sumeru from the four major lines of the Jun family, and there are also huge real dragons of the Longxu clan that meander endlessly.

In addition, there are endless black-armored figures in the Hall of Human Slaughter, against the cold light, and everyone's aura fluctuates to the extreme.

All over the sky, everyone was looking at Chen Yuan, with strong murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

Finally, when more than a dozen earth-shattering figures stepped out of the black cloud and revealed their entire appearance, the thunderous roar of the sky-shattering aura plunged the entire world into a violent storm.

Master Zu Luo's uncle seemed to have collapsed. He stared at the dome with pale eyes and went limp.

The four heavenly kings of the Holy Court, the four elders of the Jun family, the three great halls of the Rentu Hall, a dragon ancestor of the Longxu clan, countless strong men...

With such a devastating murderous intent coming, young hero Chen Yuan...can he still resist?