Emperor of Death

Chapter 1975 The old enemy
The dark camp has many secret channels leading directly to the rear of the human race. If these channels are only arranged for weak heaven-level masters to enter, it will be difficult to arouse the vigilance of the human defense line.

And these passages, once used, are easily destroyed after being discovered by the human race. Opening up such a passage costs a lot of money, so it is generally hidden and not used.

This time, in order to retaliate against the human race, the dark camp did not hesitate to open these passages. For a while, countless celestial realms descended on the human race's stars.

For many stars, the emergence of the Celestial Realm is tantamount to a disaster.

The human race was caught off guard for a while, and the central star who received the news sent people to put out the fire.

When Yu Changfeng rushed to Lu Luoxing, most of the entire star was burned by a demon, killing trillions of people.

Thirteen masters at the Emperor Wu level died.

Although the demon is dead, it is a huge loss to the human race.

"Hate it?" Yu Changfeng asked as he stood in front of Lin Yibo.

"Why, why..." Lin Yibo clenched his fists and roared in grief and indignation. He watched the human race being slaughtered. At the age of 15, he had not yet had a mental breakdown. This alone made Yu Changfeng look at him differently.

"No reason!" Yu Changfeng grabbed Lin Yibo and flew into the sky, and said calmly, "Because we are human, and they are demons?"

"Devil?" Lin Yibo was puzzled.

Yu Changfeng made a move with his right hand, and a demon core flew out from Lin Yibo's waistband. Yu Changfeng clamped the demon core between two fingers, and said to Lin Yibo, "It's like hunting monsters, do you need a reason?"

"Me?" Lin Yibo was stopped by the question.

Yu Changfeng said: "Monsters want to attack people, and people slaughter monsters to support their families. This is fate. In the future, you will understand, what is your name?"

"Lin Yibo!"

"Want to take revenge? That demon is just an executor, the real leader is still at large." Yu Changfeng said.

"Who is the leader!"

"It's the Supreme God!" Yu Changfeng replied.

"Okay, I will definitely kill the Supreme God." The young man gritted his teeth and promised.

Yu Changfeng nodded: "The Supreme God is countless times more terrifying than me. Before that, you need to practice, which is a very hard and dangerous thing."

"I'm not afraid!" the boy said.

"Since that's the case, then follow me first, I will teach you how to practice, now, I have to go to the next star, I hope there is still time..."

"Yes, Master..."

. . . . . . . .

Faced with the conspiracy that the dark camp spent countless years building, the human race was obviously caught off guard.

In the human universe, countless stars were slaughtered. Although the passage of descent was discovered and destroyed, the masters of the dark camp who came to slaughter were also killed.

But for the dark camp, those are cannon fodder that can be given up at any time.

As for the human race, it is very likely that future strong men will be born among these people, or if these human races do not die, a super strong man will be born among their descendants in the future.

There are even several stars that originally had strong people, but because they went to the starry sky battlefield, their hometown was slaughtered, and all their relatives and friends died...

When the human race fully controlled the situation, more than 100 stars were still slaughtered.

Hatred grew in the hearts of the human race, and for a while, the battle in the starry sky battlefield became more intense.

"Fat Zun, the Xuan level battlefield is very cruel now, seven of our human race's immortal masters have died." Sima Lan reported to Fat Zun on Taixu Star.

Fat Zun floated above the chair like a meat ball, squinting his eyes without raising his head, and said, "Didn't I tell them that if the foreign race wants to make a big move, please take it easy."

"The massacre of alien races on the stars of the human race has caused the hometowns of many immortal level masters to be slaughtered. They need to vent their grief and anger! There is no way to stop them!"

Fat Zun said angrily: "Tricks, these are all tricks of the dark camp. Those insidious and cunning guys hiding in the dark clearly used a few cannon fodder to deliberately arouse the emotions of our masters. Hmph, they are all people in the immortal state. After so many years of self-cultivation, can't you see through such a simple conspiracy? Sima Lan, take my token and tell the people in the Starry Sky Battlefield not to go too deep during this time, tell them that I, Fat Zun, want to organize It's a big battle, tell them not to make trouble."

Sima Lan was slightly startled, looked up at Fat Zun and said, "If the hatred is suppressed, I'm afraid they will blame you at that time."

"Hmph, a group of people who have just been promoted to the Immortal Realm dare to fight against me. See if I don't slap him to death." Fat Zun said, "What? Don't even you think that I want to organize a big battle just as a cover? "

"This..." Situ Lan really thought so.

Fat Zun sighed softly, and looked into the depths of the universe, towards the direction of the Starry Sky Battlefield.

He looks wretched, and he looks heartless, but how can he be appointed as the commander-in-chief of the battlefield by the sage Taixu, is it as simple as it looks on the surface?
The art of war invented by the human race, the intrigues, all kinds of predictions and decisions on the battlefield, Fat Zun is all top-notch...

Otherwise, what qualifications do you have to sit in this position.

Fat Zun sighed: "After the great victory in Shenshan, I was prepared in my heart. People from the two camps have never suffered such a big loss, and how can they swallow their anger? They will definitely come back... Judging from the signs now... , Their goal is our immortal state. That is to say, they have no advantage in the battlefield of the heavenly state, but they have a great advantage in the battlefield of the immortal state. Their main god and the supreme god are high above them, and the lower gods are against them. For me, it’s just a matter of a few godheads, and I don’t feel bad about dying.”

The place where the outcome is decided will always be an earth-level or even a heaven-level battlefield.At the beginning, Lingzun made the race infinitely beautiful because he suppressed the two camps in the heavenly battlefield.

However, the immortal realm and the heavenly realm of the human race are the cradle for cultivating human masters, and there must be no mistakes there, especially, some talented seedlings have not fully grown up, and they must not just die now.

"Then the disciple will go first." Situ Lan bowed to Fat Zun and slowly exited the hall.

"It's really troublesome." Fat Zun looked at the empty hall and sighed, "The human race has persisted for so many years, I don't know how long it can last, old friends, I miss you, you are all deadly, now I want Take things up, you are dead, but there are no successors. The power of the human race is getting weaker and weaker..."

On the boulder soaring to the sky of Taihua Star, Yechen remained motionless, like a stone sculpture, and knew nothing about the outside world.

Time passed day by day, but the picture in Yechen's mind was getting slower and slower...

(End of this chapter)