Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2336

From the gossip of the sergeants, Mi Tianzi heard the deep desire hidden behind the words that made fun of him.

To put it bluntly, it's a pity that he can do things that others can't do, and reap huge benefits from it. Among Fengya, at least [-]% of the sergeants hold an attitude of envy and hatred.

Therefore, he used a humble and sincere language to magnify the desires of the soldiers.

After zooming in, the sergeants will be swayed by desire.

As soon as he is swayed, he will naturally go to him.

The result of looking for him is naturally to become a tool for him to satisfy his desires.

A wish word.

A blob of ink.

It vaguely outlines the chess game in the heart of the millet emperor who walked out of the hall of sages.

The chess game is vague and obscure, even he himself doesn't know how to play this game of chess.

But what is clear is that Xie Tian occupies the central position of this game of chess.

Just when he was leaning on the chair, looking at the gate of the cave, his billions of thoughts suddenly turned...

Far away from Fengya, there is a sea of ​​stars consisting of countless seas of blood.

The number of sea of ​​blood is about the same as the peak on Fengya.

Seas of blood of different sizes are dotted like blood gems on this extraterritorial battlefield formed entirely of bones. Some are turbulent, some are calm, and some are dead...

However, no matter whether it is turbulent, calm or dead, it is a minority.

Most of the sea of ​​blood seems to be covered by a layer of gray, which looks more terrifying than the lifeless silence.

Although covered in a layer of gray, the strange thing is that most of this sea of ​​blood looks more scarlet than the calm sea of ​​blood.

It seems that the entire outer battlefield is an unimaginably huge body...

These scarlet blood seas are the wounds on this body, which have been bleeding for endless years, and have continued until now.

Such a sea of ​​blood can make ghosts and gods stay away with respect, so not even a Rakshasa dares to get close to it, so he can only watch from a distance.

Even from a distance, the 35-world title blood child who just appeared on the battlefield outside the territory through the ancient blood platform, his already pale face was almost transparent.

"This is the devil!"

"Don't think they are your future opponents, no!"

"They are hunters! You are prey!"

"It's not just because of you that you came to the foreign battlefield! You are recruits!"

"Put away your ridiculous arrogance!"

"Look at the endless sea of ​​scarlet blood! Every titled blood child buried inside is ten times stronger than you! A hundred times stronger!"

"The only thing you can do now is to try your best to survive!"

……

After beheading the two rebellious and titled blood sons, several ancestors from outside the territory who were as imposing as hell, left indifferently.

Pull the bloody sons who just entered the territory and even the titled bloody sons to places where they can see the scarlet blood sea for pre-war education...

Killing two disobedient blood children without any hassle...

Leave the blood children here to reflect...

All these means are the most basic rules of burial in the sea.

These rules seem cruel, but they are far less gentle than Erbu Fengya. The reason for this is not all due to Rakshasa's strict blood hierarchy.

After all, from a certain point of view, these bloodlines, even titled bloodlines, have bloodlines that are even nobler than theirs.

But no matter how noble things are, there is nothing special in Burial Sea.

Only because compared to human monks, demons are more than a hundred times more terrifying in Rakshasa's heart.

"I just hope they understand..."

"Every time a bloody child enters the territory, which one doesn't have his nostrils upturned? These titled bloody men are not bad. After searching for a long time, we only found two disobedient ones!"

"Heh, if you tell them that I was chased and killed by that kind of demon in Raksha Prison, I had to merge with this universe..."

"When they grow to our level, they will know..."

……

Several ancestors from outside the territory stopped in the distance, discussing with each other while looking at the bloody sons with titles in the 35 circles of Raksha Prison.

"I heard that something happened to the Blood Mist Realm?"

"I don't know..."

"Hmph, the Blood Mist Realm has been shrunk for 500 years. I thought it would respond to the Council of Elders this time, and all the titled bloods came out. Not to mention the titled bloods, not a single blood came!"

"Who dares to violate the meaning of the Elders' Council? But it's no wonder that the Blood Mist Realm, you may not believe it, but this time the Blood Mist Realm is really, huh..."

"What happened?"

……

When the ancestors who knew the inside story told what happened at the ancient blood platform in the Xuelan Realm, the curious ancestors were stunned.

"Beheaded by a human?"

"Still within a few breaths?"

"What a joke!"

……

"He is the descendant of the evil emperor in this world."

Luo Tang, the ancestor who knew the inside story, spoke lightly.

"For some reason, the descendants of the evil emperor entered the Rakshasa Prison, and then went straight to the Ancient Blood Terrace, and happened to meet the Xuelan Realm competing for the extraterritorial quota. The face of the world is completely lost this time!"

There is no need to describe the battle in detail, the ancestors only need to think about the ancient blood platform, think about the grand scene of the ancient blood platform vying for places outside the territory, think about the dozens of title bloodmen in the blood mist world...

A straight path based on these premise is enough to exhaust the terror of the heirs of the evil emperor.

"The descendant of the evil emperor in this life is so terrifying?" Some ancestors questioned, shaking his head, "Impossible, if his realm is too high, the ancestors of the blood haze world will never let the titled Xuezi take action, if his realm is too low..."

"The descendant of the evil emperor has not yet become a saint."

When the horoscope came out, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and the hearts of all the Taoist ancestors continued to feel chills.

"Crossing the border, beheading dozens of titled Blood Sons in the Blood Haze Realm?"

Luo Tang smiled, and said lightly: "The old man also thought it was impossible, but according to reports, the descendants of the evil emperor broke the blood rainbow tyrant's killing formation with the breath of iron and blood."

"Iron blood breaks the blood and kills the rainbow? Third-tier Taoist soldiers!" The ancestors shuddered, "Could it be that this evil emperor's descendant, even the evil emperor's Taoist soldiers..."

Luo Tang shook his head and said: "No one can be sure, but at least we know one thing. The degree of horror of the descendants of the evil emperor in this world may not be measured by the descendants of the evil emperor in the past, especially in terms of methods."

When the ancestors heard the words, they nodded again and again.

"After leaving the ancient blood platform, he entered the battlefield outside the territory." The first ancestor suddenly said, "The heir of the evil emperor has come here? What does he want to do?"

"No matter what he wants to do," Luo Tang looked at the blood recruits from the 35th Realm, and said calmly, "Before really contacting the demons, let them fight against the descendants of the evil emperor, I think it will be very good."

The ancestors frowned upon hearing this.

"In this case..."

"The Elders' Council is so urgent..."

"Yeah, the atmosphere over there has been weird recently, plus the fact that the second part has captured a whole three of them over the past 500 years..."

……

"Everyone, don't think about it," Luo Tang looked around at the ancestors, and smiled meaningfully, "If the descendant of the evil emperor is captured and sent to the Council of Elders, how will the situation of the thirteen clans change? For us, it is also a big change." What kind of chance would it be?"

The atmosphere fell silent.

With the silence, the red eyes of the ancestors became brighter and brighter until...

"it is good!"

"Just do it!"

"It just happens to be able to blackmail the Blood Mist Realm!"

……

Xietian, who was still alone in the sealed-off hut, was being burned by the demonic flames, unaware that two large nets had quietly spread out to him and opened towards him.

He almost forgot who he was.

Just because he is now in the moment of a real Buddha and demon, Xie Yue's palms are full of nervous sweat.

(End of this chapter)