Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2665 Chapter 2665
Although the Kyushu Realm has come to the world of foreign battlefields, it does not belong to this world.

Knowing this well, the cultivators of Kyushu, after a short period of doubts about Xie Tian's overpowering, walked towards the soaring vitality under Xie Tian's leadership.

It is exciting to come to life.

It's relaxing to be out of focus.

This group of creatures who followed Xie Tian's ass and swayed the fighting spirit of Kyushu did not realize that their departure at this moment was enough to be written into history with an attitude of ignoring the Lu family...

As Xie Tian said, the only thing on their minds at this moment is to heal their wounds.

Zhang Shang has not been seen yet...

Vitality can already be felt.

This is a vitality they have never felt before, and it seems to be much richer than the vitality of all the creatures they have seen and known.

"After the animal is reborn, how awesome is it..."

"unimaginable!"

"Hehe, Master Dao feels that these four words cannot be described..."

"Sai Weng lost his horse, how can you know that it is not a blessing?"

"According to what you said, do you want to die for the last time?"

"By the way, is it really suitable to say these words at such a serious moment?"

"Otherwise, what are you talking about, that Xie Tian is too awesome?"

"Hmm... Then let's talk about Zhang's injury after rebirth, how awesome it is..."

……

There is a fact that cannot be questioned—no matter how powerful the wounds after rebirth are, and how far they can throw them, the person who created such wounds is Xietian.

Just like Lu Feng was shocked just now...

The kind of demon who can see the strong aura of nothingness on his body is nothing, and uses it to revive his companions with a wave of his hand. The understatement revealed during this time is enough to show how much Xie Tian attaches importance to Zhang Wound.

And if one wants to truly recognize this importance, one must add the efforts Xie Tian put in during the battle of cultivating demons.

In this regard, although everyone in Kyushu can't fully feel it, they can also make a matching evaluation of Xie Tian's emotions through the past.

And they won't feel any envy because of Xie Tian's attention to Zhang Shang——

Because all of them knew that if Zhang Shang was replaced by himself, Xie Tian's actions would not change in the slightest.

This is the evil day.

It is the evil sky they are familiar with.

But it was the evil sky they were unfamiliar with.

"I'm just curious, how did you do it?"

Kicking an unsightly pebble flying under his feet, Xiao Shu finally couldn't help poking Xie Tian's back, and asked wonderingly.

Xie Tian stared at the soaring vitality and shrugged: "I have done so many things, which one are you referring to?"

"A certain animal is inflated..." Wu Tu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The red-clothed man felt the same, but turned his eyes to the warrior: "If it were you, after doing so many things, how could you not be swollen?"

"Tch!" The martial artist gave a disdainful smile, "My niang can fly!"

When Bai Zhi heard this, she couldn't help laughing.

She who considers herself to be Xie Tian's handmaid, even though she also expressed doubts about Xie Tian's ability against the sky in this incident...

But this doubt is obviously not qualified to dominate her thoughts.

What she cares most about is Xie Tian's identity and origin.

What's more, she, who has always been delicate in her mind, can not only feel a little bit of something wrong from the communication between who dares to deceive me, the young master of the Lu family, and my name is Xie Tian, ​​how do you call this bullhead...

What's worse, she also felt the extremely rare trace of coldness in Xie Tian who was full of smiles at the moment.

"Master, those people..."

"Brother Hurt is about to heal." Xie Tian smiled, thought for a while and then sighed, "I just don't know if it will become ugly."

"what?"

"After all, you have seen the appearance of a demon..."

"Looks like a demon? It's not ugly like that..."

"But I don't like it."

"By the way, is this the key? The key is how Zhang Shang turned into a demon, right?"

"Well, Master Dao understands. Xie Tian always likes to avenge his personal revenge. I'm afraid that Zhang Shang has offended Xie Tian... Gentlemen, take this as a warning..."

"It's like your name is Doubi Wang, isn't it?"

"Fart! Daoist is obviously the king of funny wars..."

"Haha, it's not easy. It took hundreds of years for his niang title to be recognized by our Xiaoshu Daozi..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

……

This is what home feels like.

Xie Tian was thinking like this, but he didn't know that when he was leading the laughter and cursing, Xie Yue was also analyzing his thoughts on building a home for himself to the five ancestors of the Lu family.

He didn't want to think too much about it either.

Because many things cannot be solved through thinking.

For example, he wanted to comprehend the way of Qitian.

Wanting to comprehend does not mean that he can comprehend.

He who has no ability to walk this way, under such a helpless premise, just took advantage of the intertwined breath to take another road that no one can imagine.

No one knows how uncertain Xie Tian is when he embarks on this path.

And everything since Luo Su's arm was cut off by controlling the Qi Tian Zhi Dao like a round knife is based on this uncertainty.

Fortunately, he was in the middle of a fight.

And Xie Tian in battle and Xie Tian in peacetime are completely two people.

So his sense of helplessness gradually weakened, replaced by the confidence born of quickly comprehending the way of Qitian through fighting.

But he is very aware of the gap in strength between the enemy and the enemy, and at the same time, he is also very clear that even if this confidence is expanded a thousand times, the result will still be - he can only deal with it, and it is absolutely impossible to come back.

Because his enemy is the absolutely invincible Emperor Mi, a scheming concubine who can glance at him before the battle of the demon seed begins, and a seed demon that is unpredictable, unpredictable, and has any possibility.

Everyone only saw the brilliance he used in an alternative way, and heard his exaggerated and pretentious words, but only he understood——

Although the sense of helplessness is weakening, it does not mean that the sense of helplessness disappears.

Not even the possibility of helplessness withdrawing from dominance and being replaced by confidence.

This kind of helplessness cannot be shaken by his extraordinary resourcefulness and means.

However, at this moment, something he didn't expect happened.

The demon concubine who was seriously injured by himself was swallowed by the seed demon again.

At that moment, he was sluggish.

Because after thinking about it thousands of times from the perspective of a demon, he didn't think it was a good idea to have internal strife at that time.

Unless, the other party sees his helplessness.

But just when he felt suspicious about it...

The millet emperor, who brought him great pressure, also devoted himself to planting demons in a strange way.

Subconsciously, he began to think about how powerful the seed demon would become.

And it wasn't until Emperor Mi looked up to the sky that he suddenly understood one thing——

I seem to think too much.

Whether the demon is strong or not is not important.

What's important is how the demon grows stronger.

And what kind of means will such a strong demon use to kill himself...

(End of this chapter)