Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2502 Chapter 2502
Having lost the nobility bestowed by Rakshasa's first blood, Xie Tian is still noble, even more noble than before.

The nobility bestowed on him by Rakshasa's first blood made him angry, and being noble by virtue of a woman made him proud.

He drove away all the ancestors, but kept little Luo Zheng behind.

Little Luo Zheng was still the Rakshasa whom he hated deeply.

But today is different...

Because the current Rakshasa is the Rakshasa of his daughter Xiaolingdang.

"At least, this is the case in this world, isn't it..."

Looking at the sky, Xie Tian muttered to himself.

This soliloquy had no cause and effect, it seemed abrupt, but Xiao Luo Zheng understood it all at once.

Before the Raksha Prison in the Upper Realm intervened, it was Little Bell who ruled the 36 Blood Realms instead of the Council of Elders.

Moreover, all Rakshasas are still obedient to this point, without the slightest desire to resist.

But little Luo Zheng understands another point better——

"More terrifying than, compared to her, is, is..."

Even if Xie Tian made him one of the top ancestors in the 36 blood world...

Even if thirteen elders come together...

Little Luo Zheng was still rebellious.

But at this moment, facing Xie Tian who was no longer an adult, all his arrogance could not grow from his arrogance and support him.

poof...

Little Luo Zheng knelt down again.

This kneeling, just like those ancestors who obeyed the order of the evil emperor's descendants and went to the sea to inquire about the news, completed the most complete self-fall.

"Bye, meet the Lord, Lord..."

These four words can be regarded as the end of Xie Tian's journey in the 36 blood world.

What followed was a quiet day for him.

After comprehending the formation pattern contained in the ancient blood pool and then further perfecting it, Xie Tian stayed by the ancient blood pool, checking the little bell that was crazily devouring the blood essence of the ancient blood pool, and at the same time facing the Little Luo Zheng said something while thinking about what to do next.

At the same time, the one who was thinking about how to act was reborn at the same time as Little Bell, a kind of demon.

The smell of hope is very fragrant, but it is far away and more difficult to obtain.

At least in the eyes of the demon, it is so.

After all, in the eyes of all creatures, he is also the most delicious existence, so he is very sure that the existence with this delicious attribute is as powerful as himself.

"Ha ha……"

It seemed that he smiled because of this, and he, who was hiding in the chaos, stretched his waist and received a wind that blew across most of the battlefield outside the region.

The gains are somewhat small.

These demon-seeking winds that carried the souls, strengths, consciousnesses, desires, etc. of countless creatures only lightened the chaos surrounding him a little.

"It's not enough..."

The demon seemed to move its limbs, and it was very difficult because of the shackles of chaos.

He seemed to intend to break through the chaos that enveloped him, but he was not depressed because he couldn't break through, as if the chaos was not only restraining him, but also protecting him.

"Take your time, don't rush..."

He said he was not in a hurry, but a sound of wind came out of the chaos, flying to somewhere millions of miles away, and after passing by the three Fengya soldiers, he turned suddenly and returned to the chaos.

This seemed to be the reason why he was not in a hurry.

Just when the demon took Chaos and replaced Luo Zheng on the road to invincibility...

"The three elites have fallen!"

"It was made by a demon!"

"It's weird!"

……

Millet Tianzi was very curious.

He didn't know how strange it was for the demon to kill the three Fengya elites. In his opinion, it was weird not to kill them.

As if knowing what he was thinking, the Heavenly Emperor Di Yun on the side explained softly: "No demon born in the past will do such a boring thing. What they want to do is just like the wind before..."

The millet emperor suddenly realized.

"Because there are too few people, do you disdain..."

At the same time, he also understood why the Demon Slaying Palace strictly ordered each scout to have no more than five people. Only in this way could Feng Ya's strength be preserved.

Although such elites are not qualified to show their strength in front of the demons, the enemy in the foreign battlefield is not just the demons.

This kind of demon behaved differently than usual, which made the atmosphere in the main hall of killing demons a lot more dignified.

The group of old men who figured out that the wind of cultivating the demon was similar to before were discussing something with Zhong Lao and other adults frowning.

As if thinking of something, Emperor Mi suddenly laughed.

"If in normal times, the three elites die, can they alarm the Demon Slaying Hall?"

will not.

Even the commander of the branch hall will not be alarmed.

But now, because it was a demon that killed the three elites, the highest level of Fengya was so dignified...

"A demon..."

Mi Tianzi tried his best to imagine a kind of demon he had never seen before.

Even though Luo Zheng had seen it before, and even been hunted down, he was doing the same thing right now.

His mood is a little complicated.

Facing the demon alone, he is afraid.

But if coupled with the current chaotic situation in the foreign battlefield, he has three points of confidence.

Before the demon came out, he was still calm, but now these two emotions are tormenting him.

This is a hurdle, shaped like a magic barrier, if you break it, you can fight, if you don't break it, you can escape, and you can only escape.

And just when he made up his mind to break through the magic barrier...

"Ok?"

Frowning, he looked in the direction of the buried sea.

His sight did not fall on the sea of ​​burial, but in this direction, hundreds of millions of miles away.

There, the blood was soaring to the sky, and the arrogance was dry, but at the same time as the arrogance was dry, it also made him at a loss for a while.

"This kind of demon was born, you are so proud..."

Seeming to understand something, Luo Zheng only felt his blood surge up...

Fortunately, at the last critical moment, he swallowed back the old blood that was about to spurt out.

Afterwards, he cast a cautious glance at the direction where the demonic aura was, and without hesitation, he turned around and left.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Walking halfway to the small tree, he finally turned around and returned while gnashing his teeth frantically.

Then, he saw the same heroic and smug Guidian crowd of killers, and cursed the same words as Luo Zheng.

"Those elders who returned to the palace..." Dulong didn't think about it that much, but seeing that the elders he had seen came out in droves, he couldn't help asking, "Ancestor Dao, can you participate in this battle?"

"Impossible!" The red-clothed giant knife came to the ground, and the voice was decisive, "Xie Tian said that Dao ancestors are absolutely not allowed to appear on this battlefield!"

The martial artist frowned and said: "Xie Tian won't talk nonsense, since that's the case... the appearance of the Taoist ancestor, or even making a move, what impact will it have?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Could it be..." Wu Shang raised his eyebrows, "The kind of demon is also very disgusted with the dirty trick of beating a young one to grow old?"

Everyone wanted to praise Wu Shang very much, but they didn't know where to start.

But at this moment, Xiaoshu's heart trembled, and he quickly looked at the team returning to the hall.

"They didn't touch the demon, but, they encountered the demon first!"

For the people in Kyushu who have been ridiculed, this is a good opportunity to gloat.

But they can't.

Because the demons encountered by the Guidian team were not one, but a group.

And this encounter broke out after the elders gave a calm order.

"Go, let the servants and elders see your true strength!"

"Here!"

(End of this chapter)