One emperor

Chapter 1182
In the passage full of various powers of the Great Dao, Ye Dong is like a walking dead, letting the power of the Great Dao push him forward.

As Master Zhongsheng said, the Heavenly Dao Divine Chain wrapped around his body is like an amulet, which allows him to avoid the attacks and coercion of all the powers of the Great Dao, and his life is safe.

However, he didn't care about all of this anymore. Although he had left some heroic words to the Master of All Beings just now, it was just his words to comfort the Master of All Beings.

Leaving the familiar world, about to enter the heavens, about to fall into the hands of the heavenly beings who have always been eyeing him, he didn't think he would have a chance to live.

He has already seen the true strength of Heaven and Man. Any one of Shanchu and the others can kill himself like an ant by just moving a finger. He has no power to contend with Heaven and Man.

He even thought of his own ending, the Heavenly Man would forcibly withdraw the Blood Prison from his soul, and then he would be crushed to pieces by Huo Xiaotian's powerful pressure without them doing any more.

This is what the demon emperor Yingzang once told him. If a monk's body has not been baptized by the thunder and lightning of the sky, then even if he enters the Huoxiaotian, he will be directly crushed into powder.

Just like that, Ye Dong gave up all hope and was ready to accept his fate with peace of mind.

However, there is an existence that is not willing to be caught like this.

"Ye Dong, wake up!"

Rune Ye Dong's voice sounded in Ye Dong's soul, once, twice, three times, ten times before Ye Dong reacted.

"Now if you can still occupy my body, then go ahead, I agree, you can even leave the mark of the blood prison on my soul, and let me become a part of the blood prison!"

He doesn't even care about his life anymore, so Ye Dong naturally doesn't care about his body anymore.

"Hey!"

A real blood ridge suddenly appeared in Rune Dong's hand, and a sword stabbed out, leaving a deep wound on Ye Dong's soul.

Ye Dong couldn't help crying out from the great pain.

"I still know it hurts, so I didn't really die!" Fu Wen Ye Dong said mockingly: "Ye Dong, don't you feel ashamed?"

"What shame do I have, I am no match for Heaven and Man!"

"Have you forgotten the Devil Emperor Brahma, Xuanyuan Tianjiao, Human King Dayi, and Great Holy War Nine Heavens?"

"Of course I haven't forgotten, which one of them is not the talent of the sky, which one is not the generation's pride, but in the end, even the master doesn't know where he is trapped, so he can only send the blood prison out again and again. You can get his inheritance, find him, and rescue him, but do you think I can do what they can't do?"

Ye Dong was roaring loudly, since he got the Blood Prison, until now, these words have actually been hidden in his heart, but he never let himself think about it, and always carried things forward with optimism. Think about the good side, but today, after losing hope, he finally yelled it all out.

Rune Ye Dong quietly watched Ye Dong's soul, and unexpectedly did not make a mockery, but said seriously: "Indeed, you may not be able to do it, but you must know that each of them will share their experience, they will Their combat skills, the results of their life's hard work are left to you, and I hope you can replace them in fulfilling their unfulfilled wishes, to rescue the devil emperor Brahma, and to overthrow the Nine Heavens!"

"Before you were born, during your growth, and even after your death, they will always stand behind you and support you with all their strength!"

"Xuanyuan Tianjiao, who fought against the sky alone, everywhere he passed was full of corpses, blood flowed into rivers, and eventually became the name of the devil emperor."

"Da Yi, the human race ruled the roost, nine arrows shot into the sky, the heavens trembled, all races worshiped, and became the king of a generation."

"Xiang Tianxing, who has insight into the secrets of the heavens, prying into the destiny of the heavens, has no plans left, but in the world of mortals, but makes the heavens of Jiuxiao endlessly headache, the name of divine fortune-telling is well-deserved."

"Fighting nine days, fighting skills are unparalleled, fighting all the way to the eighth heavens, experienced thousands of battles, never lost, so there is the name of the great sage (victory)!"

From Rune Ye Dong's mouth, nine names were spoken in succession!

Ye Dong didn't know until then that he really had nine senior brothers and sisters, one appeared every ten thousand years, and although they all failed in the end, everyone was famous, and maybe not many people in the mortal world knew about it Their big names, but in the nine heavens, their names are the nightmare of every celestial being!
Ten Lords of Blood Prison!
"Counting it all together, this is my No. 11 trip to the Nine Heavens. You still remember that you once told me that you wanted to cooperate with me to fight against the Nine Heavens. I never gave you an answer. Now, I will formally agree to you! I hope that this time, you and I will work together to break into the most mysterious Ninth Heaven, Shenxiaotian, and even overthrow it in one fell swoop, so that all the emperors and kings of heaven will be defeated by you and me!"

Fu Wen Ye Dong's eyes were bright, staring at Ye Dong, waiting for his answer.

Ye Dong was silent!

After an unknown amount of time, a ball of dancing flames slowly lit up in Ye Dong's eyes, bringing out an unquenchable vitality.

Under Fu Wen Ye Dong's slap in the face, Ye Dong finally rekindled his fighting spirit.

My senior brothers and sisters have used their lives to create one miracle after another, but now, I have accepted their will, their inheritance, there is really no reason to give up here!

"You're right! I can't just surrender to the heavenly beings like this, and I can't just die in vain like this. I, anyway, am the No. 11 Lord of the Blood Prison!"

Lord of the Blood Prison, this is a great identity that must not be desecrated!
Seeing that Ye Dong finally regained his composure, a rare smile flashed across Fu Wen Ye Dong's face.

"Sorry, I made you laugh." Ye Dong said with a little embarrassment.

"No, in fact, you are the youngest master of the blood prison. It is inevitable for you to have such a mentality. After all, your senior brothers and sisters became the master of the blood prison, and the youngest is also after the age of 50."

Yes, Ye Dong has done his best this year. He is only 24 years old. He got the Blood Prison at the age of 16. In eight years now, he has grown from a weak person to a strong person. Isn't this a miracle!

"Why are you helping me instead of laughing at me this time?"

After Ye Dong woke up, he immediately asked the doubts in his heart.

"Because, I am the blood prison, and you are the master of the blood prison!"

A smile appeared on Ye Dong's face, he nodded and said: "Okay, Blood Prison, let's join forces now, first break the chain of heaven and gods on my body, I want to change my life against the sky!"

(End of this chapter)