The celestial master who suppressed the world

Chapter 552 That's Not the Great Emperor's Blood, That's the Demon Emperor's Blood!

Blazing flames enveloped Xu Cheng and Bingfeng all at once, turning them into a golden ball of light.

The flame giant grabbed the ball of light, then turned around, stepped out, and the figure had disappeared in place.

gone.

In the entire void, there was silence.

It wasn't until everyone confirmed that the giant transformed by the Golden Crow really left that they breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's dangerous, I thought I was really going to die this time—uh!"

The old man in the robe who just sighed turned back with difficulty and looked behind him.

Behind him, an old man also wearing a gray robe, with a long knife in his hand, stuck straight into his back.

"Brother, this time, you are really dead."

The gray-robed old man took a dark red jade slip in his hand, and said with a sneer, "I just found a jade slip that can smelt the power of blood, and I want to try it."

"boom--"

In the void, chaos broke out suddenly.

The treasures scattered everywhere have become the fuse of the station.

Zhang Lengyan was smiling, and the traces of the emperor's blood on his head made him look like a god.

He looked up and looked at the charred hibiscus wood in the distance.

This hibiscus tree had already been burned because more than 50 golden crows had landed at the same time just now.

Now the remaining dark torso has a dark red golden light.

This was refined by the Golden Crow Flame, and it was a treasure that completely surpassed the innate spirits!

"A drop of the emperor's blood, plus this treasure, this deity, can run rampant on the void battlefield."

"As long as you don't meet those quasi-emperors and great emperors, this deity is the king!"

Fanaticism appeared on Zhang Leng's face, he took a step forward and reached out to grab the hibiscus tree.

"boom--"

Behind him, an illusory palm patted his head.

"roll!"

Zhang Lengyan waved his palm and shattered the giant palm.

He turned around slowly, his eyes fell on the people behind him, and his expression turned sharp.

"Cao Yu, Lu Tao, do you dare to attack this deity?"

Those who shot were actually two of the dozen or so people who followed Zhang Lengyan.

Not only these two people, but also many other people from far away rushed over at this time.

These figures formed a circle, surrounding Zhang Lengyan.

There is a hint of longing in everyone's eyes.

This longing is like a lone wolf seeing its prey.

The corners of Zhang Lengyan's eyes twitched, and the emperor's blood on top of his head shook slowly.

It is because of the attraction of the blood of the great emperor!
A drop of the emperor's blood made everyone reveal their true nature.

"Zhang Lengyan, I know you."

A middle-aged man in light red battle armor stepped forward slowly, waving a battle ax gently in his hand.

"Back then, the leader of Daxia Yulingwei, later betrayed Daxia."

"For so many years, you have been trying to find the legacy of the God of War."

"Stop it, God of War Remains, how can someone like you get it?"

The others also had a mocking look on their faces.

Many people looked over the blood of the emperor, and then looked at the Fusang tree not far away.

"The Lieyang Golden Crow, the protective beast raised by the God of War back then, specially found a hibiscus tree for it."

"I didn't expect that after so many years, these Golden Crows would actually become the chief culprit in preventing the return of the God of War."

An old man in a black brocade robe shook his head slightly, and a jade tablet in his hand shone with aura.

"Haha, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

A dark halo rose from Zhang Lengyan's body, and the killing intent condensed into a ten thousand zhang sword light.

The knife light swept across the void.

"boom--"

The sword light with the power of the avenue cut dozens of figures into pieces.

This is a blow that blesses the blood power of the great emperor. In this void, this blow is invincible.

The body was broken, and all kinds of treasures gathered before were scattered around.

In the void, jewels are filled.

"Haha, you chickens and dogs, dare to fight against this deity?"

With a long smile, Zhang Lengyan looked at the pale besiegers.

"Who else is coming?"

He raised his hand and held a long knife in his hand.

Those powerhouses in the reincarnation realm and half-step reincarnation looked at each other, but they didn't dare to come forward again.

"Zhang Lengyan, can you still deliver that blow?"

At this moment, a voice came.

Fang Longyun, who was dressed in a white robe, stepped forward, with an illusory Fortune Disk on top of his head.

With a gray aura in his eyes, he stared at the emperor's blood above Zhang Lengyan's head, and said indifferently: "Just now you exhausted the power stored in the emperor's blood, now you dare to strike again, the emperor's blood will immediately bite back."

Backlash!

Zhang Leng's complexion changed, and he swung down the long knife fiercely.

Everyone retreated subconsciously.

But after taking a step back, he already felt something was wrong.

This brilliant knife light is not lethal at all to the Samsara Realm.

Zhang Lengyan slashed out with a saber light, his figure turned into a stream of light, he stretched out his hand to pull the hibiscus tree under him, and dragged him away.

With the emperor's blood on his head and his body dragged by hibiscus wood, he went in the direction of the giant transformed by the Golden Crow just now.

"Hall Master!"

The elders of the Nine Desolation Hall rejoiced and bowed to Fang Longyun.

"Well, don't come here."

Fang Longyun opened his mouth lightly, raised his hand to put the fortune plate in his palm, and flew towards Zhang Lengyan.

Seeing this, the others quickly followed after him.

"Hallmaster, something seems wrong..."

A white-haired elder looked at the flickering Fang Longyun and spoke in a low voice.

"Don't talk nonsense." Another elder said in a deep voice with a flash of inspiration in his eyes.

The other elders looked at each other and said nothing.

……

"boom--"

There was a loud noise in the endless void, and a dark golden fireball exploded.

Xu Cheng and Bingfeng remained motionless, standing where the fireball exploded.

"Is this the place where the God of War sits?"

Xu Cheng looked at the empty hall around him and spoke softly.

"My Lord is just sleeping..."

In the void, there was a voice.

It was an old golden crow.

The Golden Crow's feathers were gray and black, and its power was constantly vibrating, as if it was going to be extinguished at any time.

Xu Cheng glanced at the Golden Crow, looked around, and then frowned, "What do your ethnic groups want to do?"

"Do they really want to wake up the God of War?"

Hearing Xu Cheng's words, the old Golden Crow shook his head, helplessness flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"At the beginning, I summoned my people to guard the God of War and wait for him to wake up and return."

"But, I didn't expect that they betrayed my lord..."

Looking at Xu Cheng, the old Golden Crow said in a low voice: "They want to devour the soul of our lord, and with the help of the power of the emperor's soul, they can break through the limitation of the Dao and become human."

These Golden Crows are ancient alien species, their own strength is tyrannical, suppressed by the power of this world's avenue, they can't take form at all.

They have been bound to this world for countless years.

It may be their most instinctive desire to incarnate into a human race and to leave this world.

Xu Cheng nodded, and then said, "So, what are you going to do?"

This Golden Crow is raised by the God of War.

Its power is the strongest existence Xu Cheng has ever seen.

Don't look at it as if it is dying, but the power contained in its body is extremely huge.

"Are you preparing for reincarnation, or do you want to do something else?"

Reincarnation, gaining new life at the cost of weakening one's own strength.

This is the secret of the immortality of the strong reincarnation.

It is said that the powerhouse at the peak of nine reincarnations is comparable to that of a great emperor.

But nine times of reincarnation, only a lunatic dares to do it.

After all, every reincarnation, for the power of reincarnation, that kind of weakness is a fatal disaster.

The hunting of powerful enemies, the temptation of spectators, and the murderous intent from somewhere.

If it is not a last resort, the reincarnation realm will not really step into reincarnation.

"Hehe, I am going to wake up my lord, and then step into reincarnation."

Jin Wu looked at Xu Cheng and said in a low voice, "I need your help."

Xu Cheng's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly, "Why should I help you?"

"Also, how do you know that I can help you?"

As if he had expected Xu Cheng to say this, there was a gleam of light in Jinwu's muddy eyes.

"Because you are the only one recognized by our Lord."

"My lord is willing to be your brother."

brother.

In this world, there is only one person called Brother Xu Cheng.

A bright light flashed in Bingfeng's eyes beside him.

Sure enough it was him!

"Brother Wu Yuan, are you alright?"

Xu Cheng asked.

Jin Wu shook his head, and with a movement of his wings, a light curtain appeared in front of him.

Inside the light curtain, there was a large bronze coffin three feet high, and a strong man in golden armor was lying on his back.

The face of this strong man was exactly the same as that of Wu Yuan.

It's just that the face of the strong man is over forty.

"My lord's soul will transform into a human race and grow up in this world."

"But those Golden Crows won't give him a chance to grow up."

Speaking of this, Jin Wu sighed lowly: "The way of heaven in this world has also betrayed my lord, otherwise, I would not be imprisoned here."

Heaven.

This world was originally a fragment of the ancient gods, but it was refined by Wu Yuan, the god of war.

It seems that after Wu Yuan fell into a deep sleep for countless years, the Dao of Heaven in this world has its own consciousness.

It also does not want a master who suppresses itself to appear above its head.

Therefore, Jinwu and Tiandao quietly obliterated every reincarnation of Wu Yuan's soul.

"Gah-"

In front of the huge coffin, a group of golden crows flew up.

Wu Yan and Wu Yu lay down in front of the coffin with their eyes closed, while Zuo Tianfeng in black armor sat cross-legged.

"Gah-"

All the golden crows collided and turned into a strong man with golden armor.

The appearance of this brawny man is the same as that of Wu Yuan.

"Summon him to wake up, otherwise, I don't mind destroying his physical body directly."

The strong man in golden armor raised his head and looked at the light curtain.

The Golden Crow sighed softly, waved its wings, and put away the light curtain.

"You see, these rebels really can't wait."

"I told them before that using my lord's blood to summon my lord back is actually all fake."

"I didn't expect that they would create those tokens and send them out of this world, and then recruit so many master's clansmen to perform blood sacrifices."

blood sacrifice.

Those who enter with tokens are just tributes.

All inheritance and legacy are all fake.

"I must summon the master to wake up, otherwise, if the master's spirit wears away, he will really fall into a deep sleep, and he will never be able to wake up again."

The old golden crow whispered, and then spit out a blood-colored bead from its mouth.

"This is the cohesion of my lord's blood. When the master wakes up, please help him return the power of the blood."

"You are my lord's brother, you will definitely not covet his blood, right?"

Xu Cheng reached out to catch the blood bead, nodded and said, "That's natural."

The old Golden Crow nodded, moved his body, spread his wings, and flew out of the hall.

Xu Cheng looked at the blood in his palm.

This blood bead is as heavy as a mountain.

You can feel the surging power without using divine sense perception.

This is the coercion that belongs to the great emperor.

Before, Zhang Lengyan offered a sacrifice in exchange for a drop of the emperor's blood.

The power contained in this blood drop is far more than a million times stronger than that drop of Great Emperor's blood!
This is the true blood of the Great Emperor!
Even a character like Xu Cheng, who looks like a moving treasure house, looks at the blood bead in his hand, and there is a glint of greed in his eyes.

"Tianshi, if this bloodline is refined, the emperor can look forward to it."

Bingfeng stood behind Xu Cheng, with a trace of confusion in his big eyes.

"En." Xu Cheng nodded, with a smile flashing across his face: "It's just the emperor, is it difficult?"

There was a dark golden aura on the fingertips that wrapped the blood of the great emperor, and Xu Cheng had a proud expression on his face: "The great emperor is only above the nine levels of reincarnation, not far away."

A guy who has just entered the sky, but he doesn't even care about the emperor's realm.

If someone else said such a thing, Bingfeng would certainly not believe it, but it was Xu Cheng who said it, and she believed it.

"It turns out that the Great Emperor Realm has really changed the rules of the bloodline."

The divine light in his eyes dissipated, and Xu Cheng raised his hand to put away the ball of blood.

He raised his eyes to look at the space outside, and said lightly: "It's very lively outside."

"boom--"

As his words fell, in the void outside, a figure directly broke through the space and came to the bronze coffin.

Who is Zhang Lengyan who is not the emperor's blood on his head but who is standing on hibiscus wood?
When Zhang Lengyan saw the bronze coffin, divine light burst out in his eyes.

"God of War Wu Yuan!"

"boom--"

"boom--"

Dozens of figures rushed into the void from the outside, and then saw the bronze coffin, all of them burst out with spiritual light and blood, and they were raised to the extreme.

At this time, the power of everyone here has reached the state of reincarnation.

If you don't come to reincarnation, you dare not come here.

"The emperor's coffin, the place of inheritance!"

"Hurry up, the inheritance of the Great Emperor will fall on those two little guys!"

Someone let out an exclamation and pointed at the Wu family brothers and sisters who were floating on the coffin and lying on their backs with their eyes closed.

At this moment, streaks of pale white breath enveloped the two of them.

"on!"

Someone shouted and rushed towards the bronze coffin.

The Golden Crow, who turned into a big man in golden armor, didn't stop him, but just stared at the coffin.

"It's all my own!"

Zhang Lengyan yelled loudly, raised his hand, and a dark black saber slashed out.

"Crack-"

The reincarnation master who rushed out was stabbed twice!

Didn't it mean that he couldn't make a second cut?

Everyone's complexion changed drastically, and they retreated unconsciously.

"It's all my own!"

Zhang Lengyan laughed wildly, waving the long knife in his hand towards the surroundings.

On top of his head, the emperor's blood turned from gold to blood red, and then turned to black.

"He, he is possessed!"

Someone whispered in horror, watching Zhang Lengyan slowly transforming into a long-horned demon radiating demonic aura under the control of the emperor's blood.

"That's not the emperor's blood, that's, that's the devil's blood!"

Someone spoke in panic.

At this moment, Wu Yuan, who was lying in the bronze coffin, suddenly opened his eyes.

"boom--"

He stepped out of the coffin in one step, and then his eyes were blood red, and he looked around.

"The Devil..."

Those reincarnated experts who broke into this place were about to fly away, but Wu Yuan reached out and grabbed them, and then turned into a cloud of blood mist.

The blood mist condensed and turned into a blood bead, which he swallowed in one gulp.

"not enough--"

Wu Yuan turned his head and looked around.

The Wu family brothers and sisters, Zuo Tianfeng sitting cross-legged, the horned demon, the big man transformed by the Golden Crow, and the old Golden Crow.

"My lord..."

The old Golden Crow spoke in a trembling voice.

"Hehe, Patriarch, is this the master you have been waiting for for countless years and insisting on waking up?"

"Are you satisfied now?"

The big man in golden armor sneered and stepped forward.

"boom--"

He punched out, and the dark golden fist hit Wu Yuan's chest.

"Bam—"

Wu Yuan's body was directly smashed into pieces.

(End of this chapter)