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"Once the Mythology Battlefield is completely opened and the Blood Realm descends, our warriors will come roaring. At that time, if you want to surrender again, you will have no chance." Ralph looked straight at Su Heng, smiling, and his voice was full of consolation.

"Really?" Su Heng laughed, "Sorry, my knees are too hard, I can't kneel down, no matter who comes."

Ralph's face showed a look of pity.

Puff!

Su Heng raised his big foot and stepped directly.

Ralph's head exploded, but there was no blood, but turned into a handful of flying ashes and dissipated.

"When my Seventh Army of Terror will slaughter you and your family, then you will regret the choice you made today." In the void, Ralph's last words came from afar and echoed in Su Heng's mind.

"Tsk!" Su Heng said, "Like a buzzing fly, it's really annoying."

Huh!

He breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the sky.

As Ralph fell, the blood-red full moon suspended in the sky disappeared.

The bright sunlight fell again. There were screams of terror around, and some people in the Wu family woke up as if from a dream. At this time, they looked at the various buildings that collapsed into ruins and screamed continuously.

Su Heng took a look. Among these people, there was not even a warrior in the Tiangui realm.

It was obviously the abandoned part.

The real core of the Wu family had been secretly transferred before the battle began.

But...

Even so.

These people should pay the price for their evil deeds.

Su Heng stretched out his hand and waved, and the erosion power of the seed of destruction was launched again.

As the cold black fog spread under his feet, the soil rolled, and strange-looking but terrifying beasts were created.

They slaughtered wantonly, and screams came one after another. But in a moment, the whole ancient house was quiet again.

"It's great!"

The distant wind blew from the lake, and Su Heng's hair was lifted back.

Looking at the sparkling waves on the lake, he suddenly felt a sense of relief in his heart.

Crack!

A sound of muscle trembling came from Su Heng's body.

He removed the many increases brought by the domineering state and returned to normal. Then his body further shrank to 3.6 meters, which did not affect his daily activities.

"I really trouble you this time." After the long sword was sheathed, Meng Huan reached out and patted Su Heng's arm, smiling bitterly, "If you had come a little later, my situation here would have been a little dangerous."

"It should be." Su Heng said.

"How is your injury? Can it be solved?"

"It's a bit troublesome, but it shouldn't be a big deal." Meng Huan replied.

"Are you thinking about something?" Su Heng noticed that the smile on his face was a little forced, and couldn't help asking.

It's not that he is considerate, but in Su Heng's impression, Meng Huan is quite cool and rarely looks a little gloomy like now.

"I..."

Meng Huan sighed, but did not hide it, "I think this matter is more serious than I thought."

"Why do you think so?" Su Heng raised his eyebrows.

"Normally, a powerful earthly immortal can stop the loss of life in Changshengtian. But Wu Chenghua's situation is not like that. He directly reversed his growth and returned to the peak, and in less than a month."

"So..."

"The other side of the myth battlefield is the blood realm that the demon god mentioned just now. It should be a world with a complete inheritance and a special practice system. The degree of danger is quite high." Meng Huan said solemnly.

Seeing Su Heng fell into thought, he did not speak.

Meng Huan paused for a moment and continued, "That guy calls himself the Blood Sacrifice Demon God. One of his projections has a strength that exceeds that of an ordinary earthly immortal. If he were in his prime and came in person, he would probably be close to or even surpass an ordinary heavenly king."

"Under normal circumstances, the one who comes to explore the way is definitely not the strongest person in a world."

Meng Huan rubbed his temples and said distressedly, "That is to say, there are more terrifying and terrifying existences in the blood world."

"Are you scared?" Su Heng asked.

Meng Huan untied the wine gourd from his waist, raised his head and gulped it down.

He uttered a "ha", wiped the little wine stains on the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and answered sincerely, "A little bit."

"It is normal to feel scared when facing unknown and terrifying things. It is human nature. But choosing to stay when you are scared is a rare and precious thing." Meng Huan handed the wine gourd in his hand to Su Heng.

Su Heng waved his hand and chose to refuse.

Meng Huan didn't care and hung the wine gourd around his waist again.

"What are you going to do?" Su Heng asked.

"We can't delay any longer." A gleam of light flashed in Meng Huan's eyes, and his temperament suddenly became much sharper.

"The remaining immortal sects in the seven states of Jiang and E must unite."

"And the Skull Plain." Su Heng added, "Since the Blood Sacrifice Demon God can find the Wu family, it is also possible to cooperate with the people of the three major secret sects. It will be very troublesome at that time, and we must prepare in advance to prevent accidents."

"Makes sense!" Meng Huan nodded.

In fact, Su Heng has some other thoughts here.

To practice the great method of transforming the demon into another, one needs the spiritual power contained in the statue. The large amount of inheritance in the three major secret sects can help Su Heng quickly accumulate spiritual foundation and make up for the last shortcoming. But this matter was just a matter of convenience, so there is no need to explain it specifically.

"Then, without further ado!" Meng Huan said, "I plan to call together the leaders of the immortal sect and the family to discuss the follow-up actions."

"It is on this ruin of the Wu family." Meng Huan took a deep breath, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. "Among the immortal sects and the family, there are more than just the Wu family who have small thoughts. It is also a good opportunity to use this incident to make a warning and let them know what the fate of the betrayer is!"

"Okay!" Su Heng nodded, thinking it was a good idea.

"How long will it take?"

"About two or three days." Meng Huan thought for a while and nodded, "It should be enough."

"Then I have something to do, so I'll leave first." It's just right to take advantage of this time to touch all the locations of the statues provided by the Demon Elephant Gate.

In the final analysis, practicing the Great Method of Transforming the Heavenly Demon with the help of the power of the Seed of Destruction is just a preliminary idea of ​​Su Heng.

As for whether it can be successful and what the final effect will be, it will take time to get started before it can be further confirmed.

One more point.

The Mythology Battlefield is a war between two worlds.

Although the power of an individual can have a great impact, the development of subordinate forces is also very important.

"Only relying on the dragon marrow can create a limited number of dragon guards."

Su Heng recalled the promise he had made to An Shelie. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes. Looking at the sparkling mirror lake in front of him, he said to himself: "After leveling the Skeleton Plain, I will go to the Dragon Abyss and try to absorb and refine the dragon skeleton of the black dragon!"

Thinking of this, Su Heng no longer hesitated, waved his hand at Meng Huan, and took a step forward.

After a few ups and downs, Su Heng's burly body gradually disappeared in the grand sunlight, turning into an inconspicuous black dot.

Meng Huan stood on the hillside.

He kept looking at Su Heng's gradually receding figure.

After it completely disappeared, he retracted his gaze and sighed softly.

In fact.

If it weren't for a monster like Su Heng that appeared out of thin air.

Encountering the same thing, Meng Huan's first consideration must be how to preserve the strength of the Sword Sect.

This is not selfish, but a helpless compromise.

Because the gap is too big, facing the power of a powerful world in Changshengtian. The barren and barren land of Jiang'e Qizhou has no qualifications to resist at all.

They can only preserve their living forces first, and then find ways to find opportunities to struggle and resist.

But the appearance of Su Heng gave them a little hope.

Thinking of the terrible achievements made by the other party in less than a year. And the confidence and strong spirit emanating from his body.

Perhaps, he can really lead them to victory.

Even, on the basis of victory, he can go one step further. Counterattack Changshengtian, rise from this, and step into a new peak.

"It seems that I am really old!" Retracting his thoughts, Meng Huan smiled bitterly.

If I were young, I wouldn't think so much. Follow your heart, go straight, and just follow your feelings.

On the contrary, now, there are too many things to consider, and hesitating makes him feel a little strange.

…

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On the other side.

In the damaged mountain stronghold of the Demon Elephant Gate.

Looking at the burly figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, Ke Yulan was startled at first, and then respectfully said, "Master, you are back!"

"Well." Su Heng nodded, "How is the matter going?"

"It's done, and we can set off at any time." Ke Yulan lowered her head and replied.

"Very good." Su Heng said, "Then let's set off now without further delay."

Ke Yulan set off in front, and Su Heng followed. The first statue is not far from the headquarters of the Demon Elephant Gate, and it is separated by a few hills.

For ordinary people, it takes at most half a day. And for the powerful people like Ke Yulan and Su Heng, it is even easier, and they can arrive in a few breaths.

"Hiss..."

Looking at the Buddha statue on the mountain wall in front of him, Su Heng's pupils shrank slightly.

"I have seen this Buddha statue." Su Heng whispered. A look of surprise appeared on Ke Yulan's delicate face, but she did not ask more questions.

Su Heng touched his chin.

The Buddha statue in front of him was the one he had seen in Xie Linyuan's memory before.

In the middle was an ancient Buddha, and on both sides were Bodhisattvas and Arhats whose names could not be called. The Buddha's head had fallen off his neck and rolled on the ground for quite some time. It was covered with a thick layer of moss, and there were large cracks spreading.

Su Heng reached out to touch it, but did not feel any special power from the Buddha statue in front of him. The magic was gone.

"It seems that this part of the power has been taken back by its owner." Su Heng guessed in his heart that the owner of this Buddha statue must be extremely powerful and had reached a very high level.

At the beginning, Su Heng only looked at him from a distance in Xie Linyuan's memory. As a result, the other party vaguely sensed something, decisively destroyed his golden body, and directly gave up this "anchor point".

And...

Looking at the Buddha statue in front of him, a doubt that had always been in his mind came to his mind again.

The history of human beings in this world seems to be too short. There are only about four or five thousand years of recorded history. Before that, it was all dark.

But the key point is that for some powerful practitioners, it is not difficult to live for thousands of years in Changshengtian.

In such a situation of martial arts and spiritual knowledge, how could it be possible that no information could be passed down?

What happened in this land during those unrecorded dark years?

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