Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

The endless corpses occupied everyone's sight.

These corpses were all wearing various types of armor.

On the armor, they also wear badges one after another.

Just from these badges, Xuanyuan Wulie could recognize that these people were soldiers sent by the four emperors in the southern battlefield.

There seems to be no end in sight for divine thoughts.

This is completely a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​bones!

They are all dead.

All 120 million soldiers died on this plain.

Xuanyuan Wulie searched for these corpses.

He found the bodies of the four great masters.

The war clan will naturally have the first understanding of the opponent's strong person.

Even within the Imperial Dynasty, there were not many who reached the peak of the Immortal Realm.

Even rarer than the Immortal Emperor Realm.

Under normal circumstances, if an imperial dynasty can have two or three peak immortals, that is already the highest level.

However, there are still other powerful people in the Immortal Realm.

Xuanyuan Wulie couldn’t believe it!

The hundred war clan disciples behind him couldn’t believe it either!

Looking at the densely packed corpses, they felt a bone-chilling chill deep in their hearts.

The four great masters are all dead?

All 120 million soldiers are dead?

No wonder they didn't come.

No wonder they were nowhere to be seen after waiting for such a long time.

They...are all dead! ! !

"Who killed him?" Xuanyuan Wulie muttered to himself.

Su Han sent them to guard the southern battlefield, but he didn't say that other forces would come forward?

Moreover, these corpses were all those of soldiers from the four imperial dynasties, and no one else's.

Xuanyuan Wulie thought for a long time, and finally his heart twitched violently.

It’s scary to think about it!

If other forces go to war to intercept the soldiers of these four emperors, there will definitely be casualties.

But here, except for the corpses of the soldiers of the four imperial dynasties, there is no other corpse.

This shows what?

Have all the other corpses been taken away?

still……

All these 120 million people were killed by one person? !

The more he thought about it, the more Xuanyuan Wulie felt his scalp numb.

He felt that the latter was more likely.

Only by killing one person can one leave without leaving other corpses behind.

But, these are 120 million soldiers! ! !

Moreover, there are four great masters.

Even the third-level Immortal Emperor Realm cannot do this, right?

Although the human sea tactic is of little use to the Immortal Emperor Realm, if they can launch a combined attack technique, they can at least contain the Immortal Emperor Realm for a moment.

Those four great masters can definitely run away!

However, these four great masters also died here, and none of them survived!

"Huh...huh..."

Xuanyuan Wulie's breathing became thicker and heavier.

Even he felt an inexplicable panic at this moment.

"Emperor, have you noticed?" A startled voice suddenly came from the side.

The title of Emperor of Destiny was bestowed upon him by Su Han when he was in the Lower Star Territory.

Until now, it has not changed.

"What did you find?" Xuanyuan Wulie asked.

The war clan disciple said: "These corpses... there is no blood."

Xuanyuan Wulie was shocked!

Immediately, my scalp became numb!

Just now I was just looking at the countless corpses, I was just looking at the shock and horror.

After being reminded by the war clan disciple, he discovered that these corpses were all shriveled and there was no trace of blood!

There was no blood even on the ground!

Not even a trace...

Not a drop! ! !

Countless corpses, even if they were cut in half, were still skinny and bones, with no blood visible.

Only those white bones, as if they had been washed away, were displayed in front of Xuanyuan Wulie and others.

"this……"

Xuanyuan Wulie's pupils shrank, as if he was suffocating.

The corpses of 120 million people, but not even a drop of blood?

How can this be?

how did you do that? ? ?

"Send the message to the clan leader immediately!"

Gritting his teeth, Xuanyuan Wulie added: "Use the memory crystal to record all this scene. Such a shocking thing is simply unprecedented!"

"yes!"

A disciple of the Zhan clan responded and recorded everything.

Immediately, Xuanyuan Wulie used a fire to burn all the corpses.

Even though they are local soldiers, they should be given some due respect.

This is their burial place.

Let their ashes exist here forever!

…

In the tent.

Looking at everything in the memory crystal, Xuanyuan Qiong's expression was extremely ugly.

The corpses of 120 million people were all shriveled, as if they had been absorbed by something, without any blood.

Anyone who sees this scene will have the hair on their body standing up and their scalp exploding!

"Who is it?" Xuanyuan Qiong murmured.

"Clan leader, please return to the dynasty first."

Xuanyuan Wulie said: "If the emperor knew about this, he would definitely be shocked. There are still such demons around our realm. If we don't find them out, they are really a hidden danger! "

"Um."

Xuanyuan Qiong nodded: "Go back to the dynasty!"

All the people stood up and walked out of the tent.

All the soldiers from the four imperial dynasties were completely dead.

If they stay here, it will naturally be of no use.

An army of nearly 20 million people set off at this moment, rushing towards the Phoenix Dynasty.

…

And in the Phoenix Palace at this moment.

Su Han sat there.

Ling Xiao sat down on the right side with an evil smile.

Xiao Qinxian looked cold, as if he didn't care about anyone, and sat down on the left side.

But in the past, he was not like this.

It's not an exaggeration to say 'funny'.

The shock on Su Han's face could not be concealed.

It's not because Xiao Qinxian has returned, nor is it because Xiao Qinxian's cultivation level is already on par with Ling Xiao's, both at the peak Immortal Emperor realm.

But because...

That piano!

Xiao Qinxian’s piano!

"Say it again? What kind of piano is this?" Su Han still couldn't believe it.

"Holy Qin Fuxi." Xiao Qinxian said calmly.

"Fu Xiqin?!"

Su Han took a deep breath: "Can you show me your piano?"

"Wow!"

Xiao Qinxian immediately took out Fu Xiqin without saying a word.

It is illusory and transparent, not like reality at all, as if it does not exist.

"This is the legendary Fuxi Qin? One of the top ten ancient artifacts?" Su Han stared at the Fuxi Qin.

He had never seen the real Fu Xiqin.

The understanding of Fuxi Qin is limited to records in ancient books.

But just the name of 'Ten Ancient Artifacts' is enough to describe Fu Xiqin's terror!

"Put it away." Su Han said.

Xiao Qinxian put Fuxiqin away.

Su Han looked at his cold expression, remained silent for a long time, and finally asked: "Where is your Pipilong going?"

"Dead." Xiao Qinxian said.

It sounds plain to say, but his face trembled momentarily at this moment.