I can save some.

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The thin line between life and death is the gateway to the ancestral realm of the Yama clan.

On the left, dozens of divine trees of life grow, emitting light and divine brilliance, towering like clouds, and releasing fluctuations of divine power at the level of true gods.

On the right side, there are dense blood monuments of death, filled with crosses, dark and dead, with rivers of corpses flowing, spreading into the gray fog.

The top five powerful men of the Yama clan are "Tai Shang", "Huan Tian Zun", and "Baiyun Divine Ancestor" who was deceived by an old drunk to go to the Sword Temple.

There are two other people, namely "Zhenren Daiyue" and "Grandma Wangqing".

Master Daiyue is sitting under the tree of life, and there is a Bagua mark carved on the ground.

He held a Dao ruler, sketched on the Bagua, and constantly perfected it.

Yan Wushen once invited Zhang Ruochen to drink "Twelve Blossoms", implying that the wine was given by Bi Luozi to an ancestor of the Yan Luo tribe.

That ancestor is Master Daiyue.

Grandma Wangqing stood opposite the river of corpses, took out incense and candles, and worshiped the blood monuments of death.

"Boom!"

The divine thunder comes from far to near.

A purple-black electric light rushed out of the clouds, fell to the ground, and condensed into the divine body of the ancient god of science.

Master Daiyue and Granny Wangqing both put down what they were doing and stared at the Ancient God of Learning.

"Haha, it looks like you two have been waiting for a long time!"

Learn ancient Shinto.

Master Dai Yue said: "Tell me, who are you and what do you want?"

"That Supreme Being didn't even tell you.

Also, he used his own son in exchange for the opportunity to reach the 93rd level of spiritual power. After all, he doesn't have the face to tell you the truth."

A mighty demonic energy surged out of the Ancient God of Learning, and in the demonic aura, four battle flags were suspended.

On the flag, there are the marks of the Heavenly Dragon, the Human Ancestor, the Divine Phoenix and the Ghost Emperor, which symbolize the dragon and phoenix that govern humans and ghosts.

A strong wind blows, dragons roar and ghosts cry.

"The blood-refined demon flag of the four tribes!"

"You are Lord Yan."

The expressions of Master Daiyue and Grandma Wangqing both changed dramatically, and they immediately activated the formations beneath them.

In the God of Life Forest, the light soared into the sky, and a torrent of three thousand formation rules surged out together.

In the Forest of Blood Steles of Death, all the crosses were trembling, flying up from the ground, and slashing towards Yan Jun.

"In ancient times, I almost slaughtered the four tribes of humans, ghosts, dragons and phoenixes, and used the blood of the four tribes to sacrifice the demon flag.

Who do you two think you are, worthy of being my rival?"

Yan Jun laughed loudly and was not in a hurry to take action, waiting for them to activate the formation.

When the densely packed crosses flew in front of him, he held the Heavenly Dragon Demon Flag and waved it out.

The demonic energy set off ten waves, and thousands of dragons roared out.

"Boom!"

One after another, the sacred trees of life were uprooted, flew out, and turned into powder.

Tablets of death and blood were lifted up from the ground and cracked into stone fragments in mid-air.
Chapter completed!