Chapter 1580
As the voice fell, Luo Zheng's figure took its way out of the void, over the top of this Saint Race Martial Artist, overlooking the bottom…
That strong momentum is like a king in the world, but there is a momentum that only comes to me!
Saint Race Martial Artist is generally noble and noble. In the eyes of Saint Race, all foreigners are equal.
Whether it's Human Race or other smart lifeform, there is no difference between pigs, dogs, ants and beings!
Only Saint Race is different, and only Saint Race is qualified to override other races!
In the Universe of Great Extremity, any lifeform, any race can only lie at the foot of Saint Race, relying on Saint Race's alms and captivity.
Did this Saint Race Martial Artist feel this momentum?
Under this imposing manner, the Saint Race Martial Artist felt that he was extremely small and had a sense of involuntary surrender.
But now he is facing a Human Race. For the glory of his bloodline, this Saint Race Martial Artist has an instinctive resistance. How can he surrender to a Human Race at will?
"What is your name, I can't kill you," Luo Zheng coldly's voice floated out again, and the pressure of the soul suddenly doubled. There was a faint flash of gold in Luo Zheng's eyes.
God Refining Forbidden Land Six Great Cultivation Holy Land.
Dragon Bird Race, Realm, Primordial Fusion Race, Mountain Collapsing Race, Powerful source, fleshly body, Myriad Manifestation Race Extinguishing Wind Valley, Empyrean Race, True Essence…
In addition to this, there is the God Soul Ancestral Land of the Soul, which is the soul of the cultivation.
Under the three repairs of Martial Artist, the soul is second only to Body Refinement. The existence of self-cultivation is the third fulcrum that supports a Martial Artist. Naturally, it is a very important part.
Seven of the ten Dao Child entered the God Soul Ancestral Land, in which Lie Qianhan, Jiang Zhengyi and Dugu Jianxiaoxiao missed the opportunity of God Soul Ancestral Land because of the time. They did not enter the cultivation and were directly brought into the Valley of the Years. .
In addition to the Empyrean Race, Luo Zheng has an extraordinary harvest in the five Cultural Holy Lands.
Now Luo Zheng's soul is shining with golden brilliance, and there is a curved gold engraving on the surface of the translucent soul. This is God Soul Ancestral Land's "Emperor Soul Engraved Seal", with such a person who is imprinted. The spiritual pressure has a royal aura, which makes people feel small and fearful, and can force the weaker opponents to surrender!
In this round of Universe of Great Expanse, there is not much Martial Artist of cultivated successfully Golden Battle Soul, only Heavenly Venerate and a small part of Great World Lord cultivate successfully.
Luo Zheng At this moment, the power of the pressure released by the Golden Battle Soul is complemented by the effect of the “Emperor Soul Engraved Seal”.
So he asked, this Saint Race Martial Artist suddenly became a sly, almost subconsciously replied: "I, my name is Long Rong!"
"Stop," Luo Zheng ordered.
Luo Zheng could have forced the other party, but at the moment it was just using words to make the other party yield. Luo Zheng is also interested in verifying his ability in God Refining Forbidden Land.
Escaping is almost the instinct of Saint Race Martial Artist. Luo Zheng's pressed down, as if to do the "speaking method", but it is the heart of this Saint Race Martial Artist against their own fear, really hard to stop It’s down!
Long Rong just looked at Luo Zheng with a pair of horrified eyes, and there was no rebellious mind in his heart.
“Which Great World is this place?”Luo Zheng stared at Long Rong and asked.
Long Rong’s eyes flashed with hesitation, but he felt that his soul was completely suppressed by Luo Zheng, and he controlled the general, but he could not help but replied: “This is Seven Absolute World…”
“Seven Absolute World?”Luo Zheng is a little glimpse.
Seven Absolute World is a marginal Great World in the Human Dao Alliance, and this edge Great World is bordered by Thoughtless Gods.
Luo Zheng When leaving the Universe of Great Expanse, Saint Race only occupied the three Great Worlds of Tang Chen Clan. If Saint Race hits Seven Absolute World all the way, isn't the entire Human Dao Alliance swallowed?
The situation is worse than what Luo Zheng imagined.
In Luo Zheng's view, how powerful Saint Race is, it is impossible to completely devour the entire Human Dao Alliance thousands of Great Worlds in just three years. After all, every Great World is vast, not to mention the universe. Heavenly Venerate, and "Xing Wei" are not likely to stand by.
So what about Oracle Heavenly Venerate?
Cloud Fox Heavenly Venerate ……And Yun Luo!
Luo Zheng's thoughts and turns back, staring at this Saint Race Martial Artist, Long Rong asked, "What is the situation of the entire Universe of Great Expanse now!"
When the voice fell, a golden brilliance flashed in his eyes, and the emperor Aura in the Emperor Soul Engraved Seal rushed past the tide. This Longrong did not have any resistance at all, but the binocular depression, the Asian tooth trembled, he could not afford such strength. The pressure of the power, but even the words can not be said.
Seeing this person like this, Luo Zheng can only take back some of the spiritual pressure and continue to ask: "How?"
"We Saint Race…Saint Race dismembered the Human Dao Alliance and killed three Heavenly Venerate of Human Race. The elites of the Human Dao Alliance have retired at Thoughtless Gods…"Long Rong said quickly.
Luo Zheng nodded. He didn't think that this person would deceive himself. "So what about Monster Night Race?"
“Monster Night Race has formed an alliance with our Saint Race and originally intended to declare war on Thoughtless Gods directly, but it was entangled in Demon Race,” the other said.
"Is it entangled in Demon Race?"
Luo Zheng has an unexpected color in his eyes.
After all, people like beautiful things. Luo Zheng's impression of Monster Night Race has always been good, but unexpectedly, Monster Night Race turned out to be Mu Haiji's goal in the Universe of Great Expanse. Their purpose with Ancient Witch Race The same is to subvert the entire Universe of Great Expanse.
The trouble between Luo Zheng and Demon Race was never broken in Lower Realm. Although this race was brave, it was rude and cruel, and it was enemies with Luo Zheng several times. I didn't expect this Demon Race take action. It even prevented Monster Night Clan and became the help of Human Race, which really surprised Luo Zheng.
This is the big situation of Universe of Great Expanse, and Luo Zheng has a general understanding.
Then he stared at Long Rong and asked: "What is the blood rain here?"
"Blood rain…Blood rain…"Long Rong hesitated again, and he refused to say it.
"You can't say it, I have a lot of means for you to say, for example…Soul," Luo Zheng said indifferently.
From Luo Zheng, if you want to get these news, you don't have to be so troublesome. You can read the news in this person's mind directly, but he will eventually review the results of his cultivation.
Long Rong’s face suddenly turned white and he saw Luo Zheng’s decisive face. He didn’t think that this person was joking.
"That, those blood rains are the blood of Human Race. In order to prevent the people of Human Dao Alliance from regaining this place, we will collect human blood and use Blood Incantation Technique to pollute this land…"Long Rong said with a sigh of relief that he was not willing to answer, not because of the secrets involved in this matter, but because Saint Race’s means was too cruel, and he was afraid that Luo Zheng would kill himself when he was angry.
"With so much blood, how many people need to be killed," Luo Zheng asked, looking at the bloody raindrops dripping from the sky.
"One world…"Human Race in a world," Long Rong replied carefully, Luo Zheng.
"Where mortals are counted?"Luo Zheng asked again.
Long Rong nodded.
Luo Zheng's pupils slowly rotate, and the pupils are scattered in a sharp shape, as if two dagger embeds of the size of the inch are in the center of his pupil, a touch of invisible anger goes straight to the mind!
There are countless races in the universe, and Martial Artist's life is like a mustard.
But there is a bottom line between Martial Artists, they rarely hurt mortals!
In the eyes of mortals, the world of Martial Artist is a vain world, and the Martial Artists flying around are the gods in their eyes!
The war between Martial Artists is a war between the gods and gods, and they have little to do with their mortals.
Even when Thoughtless Gods and the Human Dao Alliance are at the fiercest battle, some of the mortal kingdoms in the Great World are still living a quiet life, unless the Heavenly Venerate level powerhouse fights, inevitably tearing the entire Great World, under normal circumstances, will not affect the mortal kingdom.
This is a bottom line issue, and even the most brutal Demon Race will not go beyond this bottom line, because there are also ordinary clansman in Demon Race that have not been cultivation…
But Saint Race is different.
There is no such bottom line in their race, killing tens of billions and hundreds of billions of mortals, and there is no difference between slaughtering tens of billions and hundreds of billions of pigs and dogs.
All beings are equal, and only Saint Race is over, this is the voice of all Saint Clansman.