Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2316
Eighteen members of the Xuelan world, titled Xuezi, died.

They died when they were at their most powerful, most murderous, and most powerful in their lives.

They died before they were about to set foot on the world's most dangerous and peak battlefield for the first time.

Died on the blood rainbow tyrant battle formation in the 72 battle formation that was able to fight against the heavenly Taoist soldiers of Kunxu.

Died in the process of a certain ancestor in the blood mist world saying eight characters.

He died at the hands of an extremely arrogant Xietian who walked a bloody straight road in Raksha Prison.

What happened in just half a breath seems to be too heavy, and the world of this ancient blood platform is unable to move...

Until a certain ancestor who reacted very quickly, but only had time to half-stretch his right hand towards the entrance of the outside world, said six words in a trembling voice as the breath of iron and blood gradually disappeared——

"Huang, Huang level three, third level Dao, Dao soldiers..."

Ghost creature, come alive.

The world of the Ancient Blood Terrace, which was unable to function, also slowly returned to life amidst the stiffness.

Because of these six words, the real cause of death of the eighteen titled blood children was revealed.

But the emergence of this cause of death made the ancestors in this world, as well as a very small number of untitled blood, feel like a thunderbolt.

"Huang, Huang level third-tier Taoist, Taoist soldiers..."

"How is this possible, how is it possible..."

"Desolate-level third-tier Taoist soldiers, heaven and heaven, there are only ten or twelve branches, known as ten or twelve zodiac Taoist soldiers..."

"The most powerful dragon and snake branch, only listen to the sky, the order of the emperor of heaven..."

"Yu, the remaining ten are ordered by the top ten in the Tianting Tianzi sequence..."

"Yeah, there are only third-tier desolate Taoist soldiers who can ignore battle formations with their iron-blood aura..."

"It's not ignoring, it's just relying on instinct alone, you can see all the weaknesses of the battlefield..."

"He, could he be, is the top ten heaven, the emperor..."

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible..."

"Indeed, it is impossible, he, he is only one person, why, how could he be a Taoist soldier..."

"If, if it's not a Taoist soldier, how can the iron and blood breath that turned into substance be explained..."

……

Following the trembling words of the ancestors, the spectator Raksha, who was suffocating and waiting for the truth to come out, seemed to understand something.

"Did the eighteen Blood Sons die at the hands of human desolate-level third-tier Taoist soldiers?"

"Okay, it seems that the third-tier desolate Taoist soldiers can see through all the weaknesses of the battle formation by instinct..."

"A third-tier desolate Taoist soldier is so terrifying?"

"These are the [-] titled Blood Sons, any one of them can compete with the top of the Heavenly Court—huh?"

"what……"

……

As the discussions continued in secret, some Rakshas started to chuckle suspiciously.

"Then, if the eighteen titled Blood Sons don't choose to meet the enemy with the Blood Rainbow Overlord, then..."

When the ancestors who were still deriving various horror speculations due to the appearance of the barren-level third-tier Taoist soldiers, such a hypothesis also appeared...

puff!
puff!
puff!
The ancestor who ordered the eighteen titled blood sons to fight in a battle formation opened his mouth and spewed out three mouthfuls of ancient blood!

Seeing this, the ancestors didn't say a word.

They understood why the other was vomiting blood.

The words of his companions who ruined the eighteen top geniuses in the Blood Mist Realm are not only full of lethality, but also extremely terrifying in terms of backlash.

Not to mention how severely the elders will punish him...

"Luo Hua himself can't even pass his own test..."

"Luo Chen is his most beloved descendant!"

"I wanted the most beloved descendant to show the ability to command, but I didn't think so..."

"The glory of the Luo Hua clan..."

"The Luo Hua clan? Heh, most of the title blood has fallen, the glory of my blood haze world..."

……

Mentioning the word glory, the ancestors subconsciously looked forward.

In front, there was an ancestor, his lips parted unconsciously, as if he was still murmuring something dull.

"The glory of the blood haze will resume from today..."

Even at this moment, this sentence still applies.

It's just that the word "fu" in his mouth has now become "fu".

Whether it is horror, disbelief, or dullness, it will eventually be replaced by anger.

Because this battle of glory had been prepared for 500 years in the Blood Mist Realm, and before it entered the foreign battlefield, it was destroyed on the mainland when it was at its most powerful.

No matter from which angle you look at it, such a blow is unimaginably heavy.

"Evil sky, evil sky..."

"Hmph! Even if you are the first emperor in the heaven, you will pay a price you can't imagine for what you did today!"

"Investigate thoroughly! Who is he! Where did he come from! What is he going to do! He became the sect before the emperor! Family!"

"If you can't find it in the Blood Haze Realm, go to other realms!"

"If he never dies, my glory will never be restored!"

……

I don't know if it's out of anger or shame...

After some strict orders from the heart, the ancestors disappeared suddenly.

Seeing this scene, the tens of thousands of Rakshasa watching the battle also left the ancient blood platform in panic.

Only the blood-colored torrent who dared not get too close to the ancient blood platform a hundred thousand miles away was still unable to extricate himself from the most substantive abyss of panic.

How could they have thought of...

Not only did this human being walking the straight path in Rakshasa Prison not die on the ancient blood platform they preset, but on the contrary...

"Also, it's still a straight road..."

"One, a straight, straight road to the end with eighteen titles, blood and flesh and blood..."

"Only, only seven days no, not yet..."

"He, he is equivalent to killing me in the Blood Mist Realm, killing me through..."

"Sheng Junguo of Luo Zhan's family, you are right, this person is really, really the top of heaven... Eh? Where are they?"

……

Just when the sages of Luo Zong's family frantically rushed to report the funeral...

Xie Tian, ​​who easily left Rakshasa Prison by virtue of his army soul entering his body, was looking up at the sky outside the battlefield.

"The third level of the barren level!"

"The third level of the barren level!"

"Using it on others is the second level, but using it on yourself, the general, is the third level!"

"You kid is too dishonest! Big liar! Big liar!"

"Haha, but I like it when you lie to me like this!"

"My God, a third-tier desolate Taoist soldier! Boy, why did you take such a shocking weapon at this moment! You have hidden it too deep!"

……

Unexpectedly, Wuding Qiankuntu laughed wildly that he would leave Raksha Prison so easily.

While laughing wildly, he did not hide his love for Xie Tian at all!

This kind of love can only be expressed by cursing.

In the end, he also asked the biggest doubt in his heart.

"Because of the evil army, I'm the only one left..."

Xie Tianchao Wuding Qiankuntu smiled, looked at the sky and muttered softly, his voice was faint.

"It's uncomfortable to use."

"then you……"

The second question of Undecided Universe Picture came to an abrupt end.

He got it.

"Even if it's uncomfortable, do you want to miss the evil army in this way... No wonder you let those strange monks who you temporarily turned into Taoist soldiers leave before entering the burial ground..."

Watching Xie Tian start to move forward at the slowest speed, and adapting to the extremely terrifying atmosphere of the foreign battlefield while moving forward, Wuding Qiankuntu couldn't help but recall the battle just now.

In that battle, the iron-blooded way of the barren-level third-tier Taoist soldiers who could ignore the battle formation was certainly a highlight.

"But what you can ignore is only the battle formation, how can you ignore the addition of the blood universe ancient scriptures when the eighteen titled blood sons unite..."

He knew very well that with the bonus of the Blood Rainbow Tyrant's killing formation, the [-] blood sons who joined forces could increase the power of the Blood Eternal Classics he had comprehended by at least three times!
"Even if their comprehension of the ancient scriptures of the blood universe is extremely superficial, as the title blood child, they can predict at least five moves..."

He can barely accept a third-tier Taoist soldier at the barren level.

However, Xie Tian ignored the prediction of at least fifteen tricks brought by the Blood Eternal Ancient Scriptures for the eighteen titled blood sons, and he absolutely could not accept it.

Because this means that Xie Tian is above the prediction, at least he must be on the same level as the opponent.

However, in the universe, is there such a way of fighting?

Not to mention him, even Xie Tian was a little unbelievable.

Therefore, he seems to be slowly adapting to the atmosphere of the foreign battlefield, and most of his mind is now in the sea of ​​consciousness, looking up at the blood coffin that has been suppressing [-]% of his combat power across the sea of ​​consciousness.

(End of this chapter)