Soul Emperor Martial God

High in the sky, Xiao Yi frowned.

This inexplicable sense of crisis was different from what he had felt before.

The feeling of crisis last time was particularly intense for him. It seemed to have nothing to do with other things, but a crisis aimed at him alone.

It belonged to him, Xiao Yi, but he didn't know where the inexplicable crisis came from.

This crisis has haunted him from the beginning of his last tour, to the end, to the demon realm after that, and to the end of the Great War.

He originally thought that the crisis came from the demon domain, and he also thought that it could be resolved.

But obviously, everything is gone.

That's why he asked bluntly in the previous conversations with the eight main hall masters.

Unfortunately, there is still no answer.

But this time, the sense of crisis was different, it was not as intense, nor as shocking as it was, and the sense of life and death was not too strong.

And, this time, he can clearly feel the direction of the crisis.

"Demon Territory?" Xiao Yi frowned, turned his head, and looked at the Demon Territory behind.

No, instinct told him that the direction was right, but this crisis lies farther away in the demon realm.

"Is it extremely desolate?"

"One wave is not flat, another wave rises again." Xiao Yi clenched his fists, his eyes were extremely cold.

"Come if you have the ability, come and kill one by one."

Boom...The dragon flames' wings shook, and they flew soaring.

His journey is about to begin.

He has been waiting for this trip for a long time.

This time, anyone who obstructed his journey, he would not be half-hearted.

Because this trip belongs to another wish of him.

The flame streamer disappeared into the distance in an instant.

That direction is the middle range of the middle domain.

The destination is Shengyuezong.

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At the same time, in an ancient, cold and dark world.

boom…

A violent roar resounded throughout the world.

A cold drink of extreme anger came from the center of heaven and earth.

"A group of rubbish, for half a month, I still don't know what Wang means."

A weird figure could not see his face clearly, but his face was full of oldness. For some reason, this oldness seemed to be older than the long years.

Around, a series of gloomy figures shivered in this endless darkness.

"One more time." A thin figure gritted his teeth, "The king made countless strong men of the Netherworld roll back."

"Last time, the crack in the ice was sealed, this time, the Chilong Mingshi was directly killed."

"king…"

Click...

An old palm was suddenly held on the thin figure's throat.

"Are you questioning the king?"

"I warned you last time."

"This time, die."

The breath of the thin figure is also extremely old, as old as an abyss.

But in front of this old figure, there was actually no resistance.

"Don't dare." The thin figure struggled to spit out, but his face was dark and resentful.

"But, what if the king abandons us?"

"Showing up again and again, but lingering in reply, ruining our plan again and again."

"Wang...why...I don't understand, I don't understand even if I die."

"If the king abandon us..." The thin figure trembled, it was not fear, but unwillingness.

The palm of the old figure stagnated.

The old figure scanned the surroundings coldly, "For half a month, what has been found?"

Around, there was no answer.

Only in the darkness, a figure that seemed darker than the darkness slowly walked out.

"Ten days ago, the Thirty Envoys of Hades broke out.

"On the mainland, any black pangs that can be manipulated have exploded."

"But, after all, nothing was gained."

"During the period, only one of the thirty envoys had an abnormal condition."

The old figure asked coldly, "What?"

The dark figure said solemnly, "One of the messengers, forcibly suppressing the order of the mess."

"Impossible." The old figure snorted coldly, "Since they are willing to fall into the underworld in exchange for endless strength, they can no longer resist."

"Their desire, in exchange for a fallen heart."

"Their depraved heart is beyond reincarnation and belongs only to the king."

The dark figure said solemnly, "This messenger not only forced the order of Mingdu, but after a few breaths, it was dispersed by Wang Huiling."

"What?" The old figure looked surprised.

The dark figure said seriously, "It's not the first time."

"A few months ago, this envoy used Underworld, but was dispersed by the king again."

"This is the second time."

The old figure said coldly, "Which envoy is this?"

The dark figure closed its eyes for a long while, and slowly opened its eyes, "The name is Xia Yiming."

The dark figure said solemnly, "This envoy has always been with the king."

The old figure frowned instantly, "Wang knew the identity of this envoy, and has always been with him. He must want to tell us something through him."

The dark figure nodded.

The old figure no longer paid attention to the thin figure, pacing on its own, frowning bitterly, "What the **** did the king mean."

"The king killed Chilong because Chilong had no eyes and dared to offend the king."

"can…"

The old figure raised his head and stared into the darkness.

In the dark, a picture keeps flowing.

In the picture, outside the white mist forest that day, countless experts from the Nether realm rushed out, and then knelt down on the ground. Above, there was a radiant figure.

The figure, in the bright light, can't see his face clearly.

But the arrogant body of that one sword made all the cold figures afraid to look directly.

There was longing in the eyes of the old figure.

Even the thin figure reveals a touch of surrender, respect, and worship in his eyes.

In the eyes of all the figures, this figure in the picture is under the kneeling effect of countless strong men in the underworld, just as it was before the endless years.

"Wang, it was like that back then. It was brilliant, high above the sky, defying heaven and earth, and surrendered by hundreds of millions of ghosts."

"It's just that, what does Wang Xiu Lian Xing Zhan Dao do?" The respect in the eyes of the old figure turned into doubt.

Click...

Suddenly, between heaven and earth, there was a broken sound.

There seemed to be a crack in the entire dark earth.

"Huh?" The old figure's complexion changed, and he suddenly turned around, his ancient eyes, looking into the darkness.

"It's the forbidden area..."

Whoosh... The old figure disappeared instantly.

Around, one after another icy figures disappeared into the darkness.

distance.

Click...

There was another broken sound.

That seems to be the ground cracking.

That... is a towering mountain, and a crack is emerging, and the crack extends all the way across the earth.

The old figure suddenly shrank his pupils.

Look more realistically, then...Where is a lofty mountain, it is an arm at all, an astonishingly huge arm.

If you look down from a high altitude, you can see it more realistically. This arm belongs to a larger body.

Huge body, lying down on this vast land.

Mountains and rivers, under this body, are actually insignificant.

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