Summon the Mahayana Shadow Corps to establish the Shura Hall.

Dongzhou.

"The Blue Thunder Sword Sect is over."

Ye Tian looked at the tattered plaque and said in a low voice.

He was originally a game streamer for Bluestar.

It is also quite famous in the niche track of werewolf killing.

Who could think.

He just got some sleep.

When he opened his eyes, he became the last disciple of the Blue Thunder Sword Sect.

Achieve the achievement of entry and extinction in an instant.

As for the head of the previous generation of the Qinglei Sword Faction, he died in the hands of the Baimao Kun Chicken clan.

There are countless powerful races in this world.

It's like a family of white-haired kunji.

The strength is countless times stronger than the Green Thunder Sword Sect!

The Baimao Kun Chicken clan came to the Qinglei Sword Sect.

Just one more look.

The head of the house, Qing Leizi, had his blood boiling, as if it was about to be melted.

One step closer.

Qingleizi exploded directly.

The already decaying Blue Thunder Sword Sect.

After losing the master, it completely perished.

Most of the disciples were taken away and used as slaves or rations.

"The Blood Tiger Clan has coveted the Blue Thunder Sword Sect for a long time, and it seems that this territory is going to change owners."

Ye Tian said expressionlessly.

This is a world where the jungle eats the jungle and the winner takes all.

Countless lives die every day, and countless lives are born at the same time.

The demise of the Blue Thunder Sword Sect was like a drop in the sea, and no one would pay attention.

'Ding, the Invincible Faction System has been activated for a special lottery! An

electronic sound suddenly sounded in Ye Tian's brain.

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

System!

Finally activated!

A traverser without a system can still be called a crosser!?

"System, start the lottery!"

The peak of destiny turns around.

Ye Tian shouted without hesitation.

'Ding, extract a special object -

Black Emperor Mask' 'Black Emperor Mask, transformed by the power of hell, ten black shadow masks fused into a supreme mask!

''Initially obtain 3,000 Mahayana peak Black Shadow Corps soldiers, and the host can change the soldier class according to its own wishes.

''Three thousand Mahayana peak Black Shadow Legion soldiers were detected, and the cultivation began to sum!

''Ding, the sum of your realms is the peak of the emperor!

''Warm reminder, only summoned characters can be summed! With

a series of prompts.

The sky seemed to collapse, and a vortex composed of spiritual energy connected to Ye Tian.

It's just a moment.

Ye Tian from an ordinary person.

Leap through the twelve great realms of refining qi, building foundation, golden pill, yuan baby, transformation god, refining void, merging, crossing calamity, Mahayana, sealing marquis, sealing king, and sealing emperor!

In the blink of an eye, he reached the peak of the emperor!

This rate of progress is even more against the sky than against the sky.

When it's really going to melt and explode!

"Hahahaha, it's so cool!"

Ye Tian was in a happy mood, and his smile became more and more arrogant.

The emperor-level powerhouse is placed in Dongzhou.

That's a proper little bully!

It is enough to build an imperial dynasty that has been rampant for ten thousand years!

The white-haired chicken family.

At this moment, Ye Tian can destroy it with a flip of his hand!

"System, continue the lottery!"

Ye Tian put his hands behind his back and ordered the system.

'Ding, lack of luck and prestige, can't draw prizes. '

Do you need luck and prestige in the lottery?

What the hell is this garbage mechanism.

Ye Tian frowned, and said seductively:

"The friend next door will send a hundred consecutive draws at the beginning, but you can't even send ten consecutive draws at the beginning!" Small! The pattern is small! The

electronic voice in his brain sounded again, giving Ye Tian an explanation.

'Ding, without luck and prestige, the system is like a root without ping.

''Luck can be obtained from those who are lucky by many means.

''Prestige can be used in a lottery, and increasing your luck level will unlock something of a higher grade!

''Whether it is notoriety or good fame, as long as it is fame, it can increase prestige! '

'Ask the host to use means and try to collect luck and prestige. '

'Publish Newbie Quest: Get Luck!

''Publish Newbie Quest: Gain Prestige!

Ye Tian understood.

He touched his chin and began to figure out what to do.

No matter what, the reputation has to be beaten.

Only then can you harvest your luck and get a chance to win a lottery.

"I'm going to build a force to collect the people of atmospheric luck."

All kinds of fantastic ideas appeared in Ye Tian's mind.

Soon.

A name comes to life!

"Heavenly Court! Nine Heavens of the Imperial Extreme, ruling the ten thousand worlds, the supreme heavenly court!

And the three thousand black shadow soldiers belong to the Asura Hall!

The Asura Hall was just one of the countless holy temples of the Heavenly Court!

Ye Tian flipped his palm.

In the palm is an extra mask with a black body as the main body and a gold rim depicted on the edge.

A few simple strokes, but it is natural, without losing majesty and sacredness!

This mask possesses a mysterious power.

It makes people tremble from the heart, and they can't help but want to worship!

"Go, destroy the Blood Tiger Clan, and let the Ten Thousand Clans know the murderous name of the Asura Hall!"

Ye Tian stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and his voice seemed to come from the abyss.

Cold and merciless.

Order.

The shadow behind it continues to extend.

Countless ghost shadows jumped out, and the ripples spread outward.

Like the night descending, it swallows up the light and makes the heavens and the earth doomed.

"I will first use the Asura Hall to establish a murderous name, and then unveil the curtain step by step.

Show the open court to the world, and it will definitely reap more prestige.

Ye Tian looked at the sea of clouds and prepared plans in his heart.

He will hide behind the scenes and guide all beings.

People see things!

It's just what Ye Tian wants to show.

Moreover, who said that there is only the Heavenly Court!?

......

Blood Tiger Demon Country.

This royal city founded by the demon clan is very prosperous.

The buildings are lined with gorgeous and wealthy people.

But in this country dominated by the Blood Tiger Clan.

The Blood Tiger Clan is above all else and enjoys countless privileges.

All other races are low-blood tiger clan!

"Today's ancestral temple sacrifice, non-blood tiger clans are not allowed to enter!"

There are three-meter-tall Blood Tiger guards, with two axes crossed, blocking the road and blocking passers-by.

In the huge and vast Golden Brick Square, a blood tiger stands.

The elite of the Blood Tiger clan gathered, ready to go, and their expressions could not hide their excitement.

They received great news.

Dead rival Blue Thunder Sword Faction.

Provoked the terrifying white-haired kunji family.

The head Qingleizi was killed by the white mao kun chicken!

The Blue Thunder Sword Sect is over!

Rumble!

A figure appeared, attracting the attention of all the Blood Tiger Clan.

This is a blood-red blood tiger king with a one-horned head.

It is the king of the Blood Tiger Clan, and the realm has reached the middle stage of the Transformation God!

The Blood Tiger King sat in a golden chariot, extremely luxurious.

But it was ten human monks who pulled the chariot.

They knelt on the ground and crawled like cattle and horses.

These human cultivators are all in the Golden Pill Period, but they wear collars around their necks, and the end of the chain is held in the hands of the Blood Tiger King.

The dignified Jin Dan monk was alive like a pig and dog, and his eyes were numb.

"Sons and daughters, the ancestors are sheltered! The Qinglei Sword Sect was destroyed by the Kun Ji clan! The

Blood Tiger King raised its head and roared, shouting loudly at all its compatriots in the square.

It was flushed and excited.

The grudge between the Blood Tiger Clan and the Blue Thunder Sword Sect lasted for nearly a hundred years.

This grudge can be resolved in his hands, which is enough to laugh at the ancestors of the Blood Tiger Clan!