Dragon Blood God of War

After experiencing the life-and-death transformation of five million creatures in the Eastern Emperor Territory, after experiencing another confrontation with the undead city lord in the ghost forest, and seeing Lingxi exhausting herself in order to resurrect many people, Long Chen made a decision deep in his heart. Huge changes.

The huge hatred urged him to fight to the death with the futile city lord as soon as possible. Otherwise, he didn’t know how many people would die in his hands. Lingxi didn’t know how much suffering he would have to endure. Yang Lingqing didn’t know if he could finally win. Survive.

These are the thorns in Long Chen's heart.

It only took about a day or two for the two of them to return to Zhenwu Emperor's Palace from the Qiankun Teleportation Formation.

"Brother Chen, you are worried." Lingxi said thoughtfully.

Long Chen shook his head and said: "It's okay, I'm just wondering when this cancer can be removed."

Lingxi nodded and said, "I know, but don't worry."

"It's okay, I have my own sense of discretion."

After returning to Zhenwu Emperor's Palace, Long Chen received a grand welcome.

However, now there are a large number of disciples in the Three Thousand Halls scattered throughout the Zhenwu Emperor's domain. There were also some young warriors left in the Martial God Palace. Long Chen asked Lingxi to stay at the Five Elements Haotian Tower while he went to meet Emperor Zhenwu alone.

At this time, he could easily reach the highest point of the Five Elements Haotian Tower, and naturally he could also enter the space of Emperor Zhenwu.

"Emperor, I'm back."

Long Chen looked around.

"Well, very good." The hoarse voice of Emperor Zhenwu came, and he said: "I heard about the matter in the Eastern Emperor Territory, and you handled it very well. In addition, since Miss Lingxi can have this magical ability, you must Protect her well and follow her closely at all times. The city lord who died in vain will not allow such a woman to exist in the world."

Long Chen killed Ye Futu, and Emperor Zhenwu didn't blame him much.

Moreover, Ye Futu was not dead at all.

Long Chen went straight to the topic and said: "At present, the three realms and nine realms have already known about the city lord's death in vain, and they are also making preparations. The news of the catastrophe cannot be concealed. It will soon spread throughout the three realms and nine realms, causing a huge uproar. Panic, so a lot of psychological work needs to be done. These should be fine. The biggest problem is that we are too passive. We are in the open and they are in the dark. Just like what happened in the Eastern Emperor Territory this time, if someone hadn’t reported the news If so, there will never be so few deaths."

Speaking of this, Emperor Zhenwu was also quite helpless.

He sighed: "The catastrophe is coming, and we have no choice. For the present plan, we can only fight to the death and resign ourselves to fate."

Thinking of the city lord's death in vain, Long Chen's eyes were fierce. He could not forget the hatred this time. Yang Lingqing's helpless eyes, Lingxi's fatigue, and the millions of deaths all made him unable to restrain himself. This was the most painful thing he had ever felt. Hated people.

He raised his head and said loudly: "Emperor, I think this is not the way to go. I want to go to the City of Wasted Death once and try my best to end this battle as soon as possible. If we move slowly, more people will definitely die! This matter , it has reached the point where there is no need to delay!”

After saying these words, Emperor Zhenwu was surprised.

He immediately said in a serious tone: "You must not do this, Long Chen. You are much more mature than before. You must not do such impulsive things. Your value lies in your huge potential. You are still far away from your sister's death." , and there is still more than half a year to go. The further you go, the more powerful you will be, and the more you will be able to pose a threat to him. Just let a damn person like me do this kind of death-dealing thing."

"Emperor..." Long Chen really couldn't bear it.

Emperor Zhenwu continued to say solemnly: "The common people in the world are the most important thing, and personal hatred and emotions are the least. If you go there now, you will fall into his trap and give him his heart. Let him recover to his full glory, and we will wait for the Three Realms and Nine The world will perish."

Emperor Zhenwu's words made Long Chen shut his mouth.

What he said was right. He was forced into a hurry at this time, so he lost his sense of proportion.

But no matter what, there is only a little more than half a year left. For a cultivator, half a year passes in a flash.

"Then we can only eat and wait to die?" Long Chen couldn't tolerate this passive situation.

Emperor Zhenwu said: "Of course not. There is something very important right now that only you can do."

"What's the matter?" Long Chen asked.

Emperor Zhenwu said: "In these days, I have gradually established communication channels with the Nine Realms, as well as the Sword Soul Emperor Palace and the Demon Dragon Palace Master to exchange news, but there has been no news from the Desolate Emperor Palace. The Emperor's aloof and arrogant character may not take this catastrophe seriously. The Desolate Emperor is the number one fighting force in the Three Realms and Nine Realms, and is currently the only one who can fight against the resurrected City Lord who died in vain. However, his whereabouts are weird, and even I am not interested in him. We have little understanding and it is extremely difficult to communicate. If we can convince him and make him realize the seriousness of the matter, it will help us a lot."

The Desolate Emperor.

It was the weird guy who trained Mo Xiaolang, but then let Mo Xiaolang stay in the Desolate Imperial Territory for five hundred years.

"You have a good relationship with the Demon Clan Emperor and have a strong position. You are qualified to talk to him. Therefore, this task can only be done by you. I hope you can complete it. If you can get him to take action, we will be sure It will be much bigger." Emperor Zhenwu said.

Going to eternal hell by yourself is indeed too risky.

In this case, it is better to go to the Desolate Emperor Territory once and see what kind of existence the Desolate Emperor is. If Mo Xiaolang listens to him so much, don't let this guy get in trouble.

Even Emperor Zhenwu didn't know him, which shows that this guy is really mysterious.

"If possible, let's leave without further delay." Emperor Zhenwu ordered.

Long Chen nodded and said: "In that case, I will go to the deserted imperial palace first. The emperor is waiting for my news."

In this way, Long Chen left the ninety-ninth floor and returned to Lingxi's side. On the way, he played with the kitten's belongings for a while.

"There is no news yet. It is estimated that the City Lord has not made the next move yet." Long Chen was a little worried about the safety of the kitten.

"That guy has the Taixu Dragon Talisman, so he'll probably be fine."

After telling Lingxi about the exchange with Emperor Zhenwu, Long Chen took her with him and asked for the route to the Desolate Imperial Palace. Remembering the location of the Desolate Imperial Palace, the two of them crossed the Universe Teleportation Formation and headed towards the vast Go away from the boundless desolate imperial territory.

This is the first imperial realm among the three imperial realms!

This is the world of the demon clan!

Millions of monsters, with strange shapes, flying in the sky and hiding on the earth, are omnipotent.

This is a world of monsters.

Long Chen and Ling Xi crossed the Broken Star Sea and came to this new land. In front of them was a vast expanse of boundless barren mountains and wild forests, with apes and tigers roaring in an endless stream.

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