Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2480 Kill three birds with one stone!

If Rakshasa's first blood turned into a human being, then his expression at this moment must be that of bulging eyes and frowning.

The uncertain light and dark on Xiao Luozheng's body is actually the process that Xie Tian expected.

When the indeterminate light and dark finally turned gray, it meant that his attempt to create a Rakshasa's first blood that was far inferior to Raksha's first blood by himself had failed.

This is extremely normal.

Because Xie Tian is not a blood ancestor.

Only the Blood Ancestor, who is stronger than the Great Emperor, has the ability to create a universe like this.

But because of this, the current situation has become abnormal.

Because after failure, even if little Luo Zheng does not die, he will become a bloody waste...

But now, another phantom of the Blood Ancestor River came from the sky.

What does this mean?
Rakshasa's first blood wants to get it with his toes, which shows that little Luo Zheng has grown up again.

And this kind of growth was beyond the expectations of his freshman Rakshasa.

Of course, this was beyond Xie Tian's expectation.

Because of Luo Zheng, his conjecture was ultimately realized on little Luo Zheng.

If it is successful, perhaps the two characters of size and size may be changed.

If he didn't succeed, Xie Tian thought that when he met Luo Zheng, he would also have the confidence to tell him that he had killed him once.

But now this scene that had already failed, but failed as if not completely, was not in his initial guess.

At this moment, both Rakshasa's first blood and Xie Tian were lost in thought.

The wise man meditated.

The brave kill.

Since the Raksha Prison 36 Blood Realm took shape, no Rakshasa dared to imagine that one day there would be more than a hundred ancestors who would start a war like this without any opening remarks.

I dare not even imagine it, and naturally it is even more impossible to hear that it happened.

Therefore, this battle without a prologue is not only ancient...

Considering the arrogance of the fourteen Taoist ancestors who sacrificed their lives for righteousness, it is very likely that they will never be seen again.

All the Rakshasa who have not yet become ancestors have already left the battlefield actively and passively under the bombardment of the outbreak of the war.

And those peak sages who are like Luo Wen, who can achieve their ancestors but are still preparing, the only way to show their extraordinaryness at this moment is to retreat about ten thousand miles less than the other Rakshasas.

But compared to the distance of tens of millions of miles from the battlefield, these thousands of miles are almost meaningless.

Even though they are so far away from the battlefield, no matter whether it is the peak sage or the Rakshasa, they all find that they are enduring the imminent collapse of the sky due to the great war.

Every ancestor stomping their feet at will can cause an earthquake in the blood world where they live.

Today, there are more than a hundred such existences, fighting for the purpose of life and death...

It seems that because of this, the Rakshas who watched the battle were thinking about two other things as they looked at the scene of world annihilation tens of millions of miles away—

The Council of Elders, don't you care?

Why are they fighting?
The Council of Elders has long been in action.

The Blood Ancestor River that traverses the 36 blood realms is really too scary.

Whether it is caused by the upheaval in Raksha Prison or the birth of a strange treasure that they don't know about, it is enough to startle them or make their hearts move.

But they understand better that, as elders, they cannot be moved lightly because of their lofty status.

No one understands better than them the truth that one hair can move the whole body.

After all, they knew that even a dream that they said in their sleep would very likely cause turmoil in the 36 blood world.

Therefore, even if the drastic changes are unpredictable, or a strange treasure is born, the person who represents the will of the elder council to the place where the incident occurred will never be the elder, but only the deacon of the elder council.

While waiting, they thought highly of themselves, imitating the appearance of Rakshasa's first blood and Xie Tian at this moment, and began to meditate.

"Could it be that the Luo Geng clan made the noise?"

In the end, most of the elders came up with this guess.

They didn't know how far the commotion of the Luo Geng clan had developed, and they didn't know that Xie Tian started his straight journey from the blood decay world under the introduction of the six ancestors in the blood mist world.

But at this time, the only major event in the 36 blood world was the fact that Luo Shang, the new patriarch of the Luoquan clan, used the excuse of revenge for the old patriarch to falsely claim that the descendants of the evil emperor invaded the Raksha Prison.

It's one thing to come up with an intelligent guess, and quite another to convince yourself of that guess.

"The Luo family, how is it possible?"

"The Blood Ancestor River that appeared...to say something disrespectful, I'm afraid that both Master Luo Zheng and..."

"Hmm... There is no groundless rumor in the world, could it be that the Evil Emperor's Legend..."

"Be careful!"

"Uh, the old man was wrong. What Master Luo Zheng said is where the truth lies..."

……

Then, what they waited for was not the detailed situation of the Xuebin world, but the news of the death of the deacon who went to inquire about the news on behalf of the council of elders.

"Really daring!"

"Take action against the deacon of the council, this is to exterminate yourself from the Rakshasa..."

……

"No one shot, he was directly wiped out by the momentum of the battle!"

After doing some tricks, the faces of the elders were gloomy, but a trace of shock flashed in their eyes from time to time.

The momentum of the fight, shocked and killed a peak sage?
Or thousands of miles away?

"Explore again!"

"Ancestors go!"

"Hehe, if this matter was really caused by Luo Shang..."

"To make waves, send him to be buried in the sea to make waves!"

"Of course, what is lacking in the battlefield outside the territory is this kind of shit stirrer!"

……

This time, the ancestor who came on behalf of the council of elders did not die, but entered the battlefield smoothly.

The battlefield is a scene of the end of the world.

His arrival seems to be a wind direction, and it is also a sign that the old Raksha Prison is still not something that the new Raksha can shake.

Therefore, the seventy or so ancestors who were still alive in the Xie Xie army were overjoyed to see the chief deacon of the council of elders.

As for the new Rakshasa headed by Luo Heng, there are only three who are seriously injured and dying.

The eleven ancestors who died did not even leave their bodies.

It seems that this is also the end of the three ancestors who are temporarily alive.

But in their hearts, they are very peaceful.

This battle broke out inexplicably, but their fighting enthusiasm was terribly hot. It seemed that this battle had brought out all the humiliation, all the pain, and all the sorrow they had accumulated in their lives, giving them an unprecedented sense of satisfaction , even at the end...

"Failed……"

When Luo Shang, who didn't realize the specific significance of the failure of the fourteen ancestors, murmured these three words in tears...

Xie Tian also sighed out these three words.

Yes.

Not only did little Luo Zheng not die, but his strength soared by a huge margin, even to the point where he could trigger the phantom of the Blood Ancestor River...

For Xie Tian, ​​this was still a failure.

But for Rakshasa first blood, this is horror.

Because he finally found an explanation for this extremely abnormal thing.

"His understanding of the essence and blood of the thirteen clans...is it so high?"

to what extent?
Although it is far from being able to easily divide and fuse the first blood of the Rakshasa like the Blood Ancestor, it can at least ensure that there will be no backlash after the fusion fails, and it will allow the Rakshasa to improve by leaps and bounds.

Fortunately, Xie Tian ended his contemplation before him and came to a conclusion.

After hearing the words "failure", Luo Sha Chuxue felt a surge of joy in his heart.

Apart from other things, at least he was very sure that Xie Tian would not be able to fuse the blood essence of the thirteen clans and turn it into extremely rough Raksha first blood.

From this point of view, Xie Tian really failed.

"That's why the deity said, you are not the blood ancestor." The ruby ​​transformed from the first blood of Rakshasa burst out with a strong light of sarcasm, "And you who die without repentance will also fail forever!"

Hearing this, Xie Tian looked back at Raksha Chuxue, and said with a smile, "Will you die without repentance? You know me quite well."

"what……"

Raksha Chuxue smiled wantonly, and was about to say something...

"But at least I succeeded in other aspects." Xie Tian's voice sounded again.

Luo Sha Chuxue was slightly startled, and immediately asked with a sneer, "For example?"

"for example……"

Xie Tian raised his head and looked at the long bloody river covering the world, with his right hand facing the sky, grabbing and closing it...

The blood curtain faded.

The world suddenly cleared.

The Blood Ancestor River, regarded as the mother river by Raksha Chuxue, turned into the tentacles on the head of a butterfly.

And Rakshasa's first blood, who successfully escaped from the evil body and was about to launch revenge, also turned into a small red dot that kept flickering on the tip of the tentacles...

It's just that this time, it's no longer the golden blood of the Luya clan who is fighting with him...

Rather, it was constructed by Xie Tian through the blood pool formation patterns of the thirteen clans, an ancient formation that is extremely similar to the Jiuqu Youhe.

"The harvest is full..."

Picking up little Luo Zheng who was still sleeping, holding Little Bell's little hand...

Xie Tian took a step, and left briskly with the evil body that had finally lost the humiliation called Rakshasa's first blood.

And the word "failed" was also transferred to the head of Raksha Chuxue.

Perhaps, he was not the only one who failed...

Because it was not Xie Tian who was extremely resistant to the departure of Rakshasa's first blood, but the gold in Xie Tian's heart.

It's just that with the departure of Rakshasa's first blood, this strand of golden color seems to have finally lost its reason to appear, and it is lonely and aggrieved to hide somewhere.

As for why I feel depressed...

If this golden silk can speak, then he must be saying at this moment——

"A good plan kills three birds with one stone!"

(End of this chapter)