Chapter 649: Can’t escape!
"Ah...!"
The helmsman of the Supreme Palace of the Holy Dao was almost collapsed. He was seeking death, wanting to fight to the death with his own death, and fight the only remaining Dark Supreme in Shenzhou Continent. But what is unimaginable is that as a great emperor, he actually retreated without fighting!
"Senior!"
"Senior!"
"Palace Master!"
Even the old Taoist priest from Daozhou and the Palace Master of Liuli Palace who came with him showed nervousness. The helmsman of the Supreme Palace of the Holy Dao had clearly used forbidden techniques, and flames were burning on his body. His vitality was rapidly overdrawn. Even the dean of the academy hurriedly said: "Stop, stop, stop!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah!" The helmsman of the Supreme Palace of the Holy Dao was full of tears. He summoned the Confucian Saint who could fight the Dark Supreme, but what greeted him was the opponent's escape, which made all his plans fall through. In the land of Confucian State, he had the blessing of heaven and earth, and could burst out a combat power close to the peak of the quasi-emperor, but if he left Confucian State, his combat power would be sharply reduced.
Knowing that the other party had escaped.
But he couldn't stop him.
How sad.
Hateful.
Hate yourself for being weak.
Hate yourself for being powerless.
"Stop!" The dean of the academy shouted. The current helmsman of the Supreme Saint Dao Palace can still be saved. If he waits a little longer, he may really fall, like Guangfa Bodhisattva, and die forever.
...
"Sneak!"
Outside the Confucian State, the ancestor of the Ji family sneered disdainfully, but there was also a trace of fear. If there were no precedents of other supreme beings, he would definitely take action against these ants. Even if he summoned the Confucian Saint, it would not be his real body after all. But one supreme being after another had capsized in the gutter, and he did not want to die like this.
"Ants!"
Contemptuous ridicule.
Heading to the next state.
War state!
"Boom!"
This state that was ravaged by the Dragon Emperor was full of collapsed ruins and debris, but the Ji family ancestor's eyes were full of sarcasm, looking at those ants with contempt, thinking that after experiencing a catastrophe, there would not be a second time. How naive, his eyes stared at them greedily and bloodily.
And in Zhanzhou, those cultivators who had experienced the ravages of the Dragon Emperor and survived, finally got over the shadow in their hearts, and felt that there would be no more Supremes coming, but suddenly saw the sky dim, a pair of bloody suns across the sky, darkness and filth coexisting, accompanied by the blinking of the bloody sun, they said in despair: "Supreme...!"
"Boom!"
The blood and qi of countless creatures.
Was extracted.
Transformed into nutrients and absorbed.
Zhanzhou, which had not yet been repaired, suffered a second trauma, and the real purpose of the Ji family ancestor's trip was not these ants, they were just accessories. He locked his eyes on a void. In the layers of void barriers, there was a burly middle-aged man hiding inside. He had sensed the outside world and was trembling there.
Thinking to himself: "Having escaped so many supremes, it should be fine!"
But the next second.
A pair of blood suns broke in here, and the playful eyes looked at the Zhanzhou ancestor, as if mocking his ignorance and ridiculousness. In the eyes of the emperor, the high-level cultivators have boiling blood like the ocean, and they are like lighthouse guides in the dark. They will be found wherever they hide. How can you think that if you can't find it with your naked eyes, you can't find it?
Especially the Zhanzhou ancestor tempered his own blood and blood, and achieved the Quasi-Emperor with his flesh. He is also the first choice of the delicious food of the forbidden area supreme. Earlier, the forbidden area supremes were tired of fighting and had no time to take care of these hiding mice, but how could he think that he couldn't find it?
"Ah!"
The ancestor of Zhanzhou was terrified. His body moved like lightning and thunder, and he ran wildly towards the outside of the domain to escape from here, but how could the ancestor of the Ji family allow it? He gently inserted a bone finger and easily pressed it on the other's back. The ancestor of Zhanzhou exploded, and he was also full of resentment before he died. If he had known this, he might as well have separated!
"Slurp... Delicious!" The ancestor of the Ji family greedily tasted the blood of the high-level cultivator. One swallow was far better than the billions of creatures. Then he set his sights on the bonfires in the darkness. These people who thought they were hiding were actually ridiculous and powerless. If it was so easy to hide, how could there be a saying that the holy realm did not exist after the dark turmoil?
"Look for the next one!" After leaving Zhanzhou, the ancestor of the Ji family came to Yuzhou. Looking at the razed Yuling in front of him, he whispered softly: "Why do ants always think that the most dangerous place is the safest?"
Yuling was destroyed.
The remaining palm prints were still there.
But he sensed several radiant blood and qi that were as bright as the fire. They hid in the restricted area, trying to deceive the Supreme of the restricted area one by one. It must be said that this idea is very beautiful. If the emperor cannot spy on the blood and qi of others, then these people's hiding may really succeed. Who would have thought that there are quasi-emperors hiding here?
But since they can be found, then these people's hiding is a joke. With the oppression of the Ji ancestor, the people hiding inside trembled at first, as if they felt the peeping of the pair of evil eyes. When a quasi-emperor could not bear the pressure in his heart and ran out like crazy, the Ji ancestor showed the playfulness of the cat playing with the mouse, staring at them and mocking: "Stupid!"
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
One by one, powerful quasi-emperors died. Some of them were top forces, and some were left behind by the Qin Dynasty. They were afraid of the light and secretly peeped at the Qin Dynasty, but died in the hands of the Ji ancestor today.
The quasi-emperors who did not unite in front of the true supreme being were all scattered sand and mud, and were easily defeated. They greedily absorbed this delicious blood and qi, allowing their extremely dried-up bodies to regain divinity.
Continuous hunting.
Not limited to the strong.
The creatures along the way were harvested by him, leaving only a few mortal seeds. If there were enough mortals, he would absorb their huge essence and kill hundreds of millions of ordinary creatures.
His figure also crossed several states unknowingly, and Jian Qingzhu and others who witnessed this tragic scene looked at the boundary heart order in their hands in despair. No. 9 was dead, the life and death of the predecessor who was at the helm of the Holy Dao Palace was unknown, and the Supreme of the Forbidden Zone was still slaughtering... Who can save the Shenzhou continent?
Looking at the token in his hand.
In despair.
Write on it!
"Shenzhou was robbed, No. 9 died in battle... Dark creatures slaughtered the world!" A long manifesto was written and sent to the group. He didn't know whether No. 1, No. 2, and No. 8 could see it. Even if these three boundary heart orders should not be found by anyone in the long run, he was like a drowning person holding the last water grass.
No. 3: Silence.
No. 5: Silence.
No. 6: Silence.
No. 7: Silence.
They understood the intention of No. 4, but they also knew that it was impossible for anyone to return the Realm Heart Order. No. 9 died in battle, and there was no Quasi-Emperor in the group. Who else could they rely on?
"Ding!"
When they all gave up hope, the Realm Heart Order trembled slightly. Anyone who held it felt like being struck by lightning. They picked up the Realm Heart Order with trembling fingers and saw a striking code on it and responded!