Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 839 Walking in the Dark
boom!
The moment the phantom of the war stele fell, the iron and blood in the Erying Hall surged, killing and screaming!
Startled by the terrifying aura of iron-blood killing, Zhang Shang and Bai Zhi both turned pale, and lost their minds in an instant.

"not good!"

The crazy old man was also startled, he immediately recognized that the iron-blooded aura was the explosion of the sixth-rank military soul, under such a violent explosion, even the old Dao Zun would be affected.

Therefore, with a big wave of his hand, a layer of scarlet light covered the two of Bai Zhi, and then he looked at the domineering Xie Tian in the field in amazement, his old eyes were full of disbelief.

"To be able to force out the sixth-level army souls from the two people's bodies, and it seems very easy. What kind of method is this?"

Mr. Feng, who was sitting high on the main seat, stood up for the second time in shock, his wise eyes fixed on the phantom image of the battle tablet in Xie Tian's hand.

"What is this!"

Although he didn't know what the war stele was, he knew that Xie Tian slapped him severely with this thing!

Thinking of this, Mr. Feng snorted, his body swayed slightly, his old face turned red and turned white.

At this moment, he finally realized that his face was badly beaten by Xie Tian!

Xie Tian calmly watched his behavior before, not questioning anger at all, let alone begging helplessly, but waiting...

Waiting for Mr. Feng's state of mind to return to the original state, waiting for the calmness of ignoring the world to appear again in his wisdom eyes!
Only in this way, even if Mr. Feng is watching a movie silently, Xie Tian's slap can be slapped extremely loudly!
The horror of the crowd only lasted for three breaths. When the entire Erying Hall was filled with the strong breath of iron and blood, the horror of the four people in the hall skyrocketed again!
Because Xie Tian lightly rotated his right index finger three times, a small vortex was formed, and it swallowed up the whole hall of iron and blood breath in an instant!

Seeing this scene, the crazy old man suddenly got up!

He who has followed Xie Wudi for hundreds of years knows one thing, even though his master once forged an invincible army with a ninth-level army soul, he still doesn't have the ability to devour the army soul!

From Xie Tian's attack to the disappearance of the iron and blood aura in the hall, the time elapsed was less than four breaths. Xie Tian, ​​who had done all this, stretched out his hand to support Xu Mang and Chu Ming who fell forward.

"Evil day?"

Zhang Shang looked at Xie Tian, ​​his eyes full of patient excitement.

When he saw Xie Tian nodding towards him with a smile on his face, he was numb with excitement, and rushed over like crazy, holding Xu Mang and the two of them and weeping with joy.

"Great, great! I knew Xie Tian could save you two, hahahaha..."

Bai Zhi was a little numb from the sudden shock.

She glanced blankly at Mr. Feng, successfully seeing the unnaturalness on his face and the horror left in his eyes.

"The army king who followed Xie Wudi 3000 years ago couldn't escape Xie Tian's tricks..."

Bai Zhi murmured to herself, her heart was quite complicated.

She was excited and pleasantly surprised by Xie Tian's performance, but besides being excited, she also felt an equal amount of disappointment.

Because the more astonishing Xie Tian's performance was, the greater the gap between the two. If this continues, one day, the two will part ways and forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

And the reason for parting ways was not that Xie Tian didn't want her to follow, but that she could no longer follow Xie Tian's footsteps.

Thinking of this, the slightest bit of joy left in Bai Zhi's heart, bred by the victory over the red clothes, disappeared in an instant, and what was there was only a deep sense of tension and apprehension.

Not to mention anything else, following Xie Tian, ​​at least I can see the various miracles performed by the other party from time to time, just for this, I should practice hard...

The somewhat shy Bai Zhi thought so.

"Mr. Feng has been waiting for a long time." Xie Tian looked at Mr. Feng, as if he didn't notice anything strange about him, and said with a smile, "Now, sir, you can tell this junior about Xie Wudi and the Valley of the Gods of War."

When Mr. Feng heard this, another breath of sullenness crossed his heart, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

It took only three more breaths to release Xu Mang and Xu Mang's army souls, what kind of waiting is this?
So he knew very well that Xie Tian's word "wait for a long time" was a counterattack to his own words - except for Xie Wudi, no one can help Xu Mang and the others!
However, what only Xie Wudi can do, Xie Tian only needs three breaths to complete it!
Mr. Feng was a little dizzy, he never thought that when the matter came to an end, Xie Tian didn't miss this opportunity and gave him a second slap in the face!

"Hey..." Mr. Feng suppressed the heart of vomiting blood, looked at Xie Tian with a wry smile and shook his head, "I didn't expect the old man to underestimate you again, and it wasn't until now that the old man realized that the Lord's inheritance fell on you in the dark. For no reason..."

Xie Tian smiled and said: "Sir, it's too late. Please give me some advice."

A face-slapping show without cynicism came to an end in a good atmosphere.

An old face that had been severely slapped twice by Xie Tian, ​​still with a seemingly calm smile, told Xie Tian about the Valley of the Gods of War and about Xie Wudi.

No matter what Mr. Feng said is true or not, no matter what Xie Tian himself thinks, he always smiles and is very serious.

But rather than saying that Xie Tian listened seriously, it would be better to say that he watched seriously.

To him, this Mr. Feng, who acts in a strange manner, is much more important than the Valley of the Army God half a year later.

Because he was completely unsure of what unimaginable things the two Kamikazes would do together.

According to Mr. Feng, the brightly lit Erying Hall returned to the time 3000 years ago when Xie Wudi ruled it.

However, Tianqi City under Erying Mountain is under Xie Tian's rule.

Xie Tian, ​​who disappeared for more than half a year and reappeared, did two major things in succession.

One happened in Tianjia, and the other happened on Mount Erying.

Whether it was the death of the Tian family, the death of Tian Po, or Xie Tian's monstrous power displayed in the Erying Hall, they all seemed to be transformed into thunder that Tianqi people were quite familiar with but hadn't seen for a long time, and struck everyone except Shen Shao. All heads.

And Luo Xiao was finally lucky enough to meet the restless Crown Prince.

Looking at this astonished face, Luo Xiao felt extremely happy.

"Hey, you're pretending, aren't you an enemy? I want to see how you, the prince, will face the domineering and terrifying Xie Tian today!"

"Father, Ji'er will tell you that Xie Tian is so handsome..."

Enduring deep sleepiness, Shen Ji stayed beside Shen Shao, excitedly narrating what happened in Erying Hall for her smiling father.

Talking and talking, Shen Ji transformed into Xie Tian very skillfully, using words and deeds to interpret for Shen Shao the handsome protagonist in the Erying Palace.

Shen Shao watched it very seriously, firstly because it was her daughter's performance, and secondly because her daughter was playing Xietian.

But when he looked at him, he realized that something was wrong. Why was there a trace of peace in Shenji Mengmeng's big round eyes that resembled Xie Tian?
Could it be that imitating Xie Tian too much, adding a touch of spirit...

Thinking of this, Shen Shao laughed, but this smile turned into a wry smile after a while.

What he most wanted to see was not Shen Ji playing Xie Tian, ​​but Shen Ji and Xie Tian standing in front of him side by side.

"Even if I die for me, I will die in peace..."

Carrying the sleeping daughter to the bed, covering the quilt, Shen Shao walked out of the palace and looked up at the sky.

It was very dark.

Dawn is just around the corner.

But it is not an easy task for the unknown dawn to break free from the thick darkness.

"Xie Tian, ​​what are you going to do..."

After listening to Mr. Feng's "hard-spoken" narration, Xie Tian walked out of the Erying Hall, and walked into it just after glancing at the night.

There is not much difference between dawn and darkness to Xie Tian, ​​and he doesn't have as many emotions as Shen Shao.

He only does what he is good at, such as habitually walking in the dark, looking for the ray of light he thinks.

ps: My wife is hospitalized today, the update time is uncertain, please forgive me.

(End of this chapter)