As though a dream, Zhang Xuan woke up from a dream.

Long Fei opened his eyes, which were completely red like snow.

He couldn't calm his surging heart at all.

What was even weirder was that his figure was at the place where he had just descended into the Nine Springs.

A blood crescent, a blood river.

"My lord, this is the underworld of the Nine Springs. It is rumored that the blood moon in the sky is a star that was plucked by Patriarch Yi after he landed on the other sh.o.r.e. It is used to suppress the Nine Springs for eternity. "

"As for this blood river, it was created from the terrifying slaughter I just mentioned."

"Of course, this is also a legend. It has been too long since I last heard of it." Yang Jian said.

As before, the scene was repeated.

It was as if everything he had seen was just a dream.

"Hmm? Why do I feel that this scene is so familiar? "

"Right, it's as if I've experienced it before. Is it repeating itself now?"

"If that's the case, then I really do feel that way."

The planar lord looked at each other.

However, Yang Jian's face was suddenly filled with panic.

"It's him. My Lord, it must be that frightening Venerable One."

"To be able to cause so many of us to unknowingly fall in love with the Dao, that's too terrifying." As Yang Jian spoke, his facial expression kept changing. Looking at the dark s.p.a.ce, the river of blood, his pupils began to contract.

Amongst everyone present, he was the one who understood this great terror the most.

Thus, his performance became more obvious.

At the side, Long Fei went silent.

What happened just now was definitely not a dream.

"It's not a dream, it's a cultivation technique."

"Strong enough to fit the entire s.p.a.ce?"

"Is this a f * cking threat?"

Long Fei clenched his fists.

They hadn't even fought when they were already defeated.

Just a single cultivation technique had caused them to fall in love.

It might even still be within his spell right now.

Suddenly, Long Fei's eyes moved as he looked at the stars in the sky.

"An existence suppressed by Hong Yi? A tombstone with the word "Dream"? "

"Meng Shen Ji?"

"Dream on to the Grand Technique?"

Instantly, a line was pulled out of thin air by Long Fei.

Suddenly, at this moment.

Yang Jian took a step forward, interrupting Long Fei's train of thoughts:

"My lord, what else should we do? Should we continue?" he asked.

Right now, Long Fei was their ruler.

A single sentence was enough to make them wish they were dead.

However, they also didn't dare act rashly in the face of this unknown terror.

"Go f * cking die?"

"If I'm not wrong, Hong Yi did not die when he fought the Taishang Meng Shen Ji before he broke through."

"Among them, this old thing is the one that is being suppressed."

"Now, back then he was already able to contend against Hong Yi. Now, how powerful do you think he should be?" Long Fei said.

A sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.

Before, it was too smooth.

His prejudiced awareness allowed Long Fei to have a feeling that he could be unrivalled and trample all over the Yang G.o.d Realm.

However, from the looks of it now, in the world of the Sun G.o.d, after Hong Yi had transcended the other side, the so-called Sun G.o.d had become different.

Ten thousand newcomers was not as good as one pioneer.

Because Hong Yi had transcended the other sh.o.r.e, it was much easier for him to become a sun G.o.d in this world.

Therefore, the few Yang G.o.ds that Long Fei had killed before, did not seem to be very impressive after all.

"Meng Shen Ji? How could this person who is fighting with Patriarch Yi be still alive? "

"My lord, this is unlikely."

Yang Jian could hardly believe it.

"Impossible?" Then go and take a look at the end of the blood river. " Long Fei said snappily.

He was extremely furious.

I just found a way.

However, it had not even begun and was already broken.

Meng Shen Ji's existence, was like an invisible mountain, directly pressing down on Long Fei's heart.

However … Long Fei did not want to give up.

Even though Meng Shen Ji was incomparably strong.

But if Long Fei gave up on saving his children.

Impossible!

"G.o.ds pavilion!"

With a thought, Long Fei recalled the experts from the G.o.ds pavilion and looked into the distance along the blood river.

"The heck, the tombstone is ready, why did you still jump out to be a demon?"

"No matter what, I will go."

"Even if you really jump out from the grave, I will save Unrivaled."

Long Fei's gaze focused and he leaped, directly floating above the boundless blood river.

It was at this moment that the blood river began to stir.

The river began to bubble with blood.

"Whiz!"

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a blood dragon rose into the air and soared towards the sky from the blood river.

Long Fei's footsteps paused.

His eyes grew cold as he looked at the Blood Dragon.

"Scram!"

Long Fei coldly said one word.

He didn't even make a move.

Dragon?

How dare he be arrogant in front of Long Fei?

nonexistent.

After entering the divine s.p.a.ce, Long Fei rarely used his dragon race's power.

But in his bones, he was still a dragon.

Moreover, he was a supreme existence.

If there was something else born from the river of blood, it might be a bit of an obstacle for Long Fei.

But, only dragons could not.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

Instantly, following the fall of the word Long Fei, the blood dragon instantly collapsed, transforming into streams of blood and flowed back into the blood river.

A figure suddenly appeared above the blood river.

Long Fei's pupils constricted as he looked at a black figure that was gradually approaching from the far side of the blood river.

The blood river was extremely strange.

It was as if it contained a monstrous power of destruction and devouring.

As Long Fei traveled horizontally in the air, he could still feel the berserk aura.

But now, there was actually someone who was able to cross the river.

How could he not be shocked?

"Meng Shen Ji? Is that you? "

Long Fei was startled, and killing intent surfaced in his heart.

Regardless of how strong he was, since he touched the little fellow, he was an enemy.

Gradually.

As time pa.s.sed, the figure of light got closer and closer, and Long Fei's eyes became colder and colder.

Three breaths of time later, a figure appeared right below Long Fei, and slowly stopped.

"Why don't you come down and take a seat?"

Suddenly, that figure spoke with an extremely calm voice, as if he was inviting someone else through a boat full of spring water.

Instantly, Long Fei's heart rumbled.

It was as if his brain had short-circuited as an extremely familiar name appeared in his mind.

Hong Yi!

The cliff was Hong Yi.

He didn't know anything else, but he did know some of the basics to the world of the Sun G.o.d.

"What is it? "You came all the way from the other sh.o.r.e, and fellow daoist is so shameless?" Above the blood river, the silhouette in the boat spoke.

With these words, Long Fei's guess was confirmed.

Other than Hong Yi, who else would dare to come from the other side?

For a moment, Long Fei's mind was filled with innumerable thoughts.

After all, they had just annihilated the Resurrection Mountain, and many of them were related to Long Fei by blood.

So, was Hong Yi an enemy or a friend?

"It's hard to be sure." Forget it, at most, I'll just take it head on. " Long Fei steeled his heart and directly descended from the sky, landing on top of the small boat impartially.