Digitalization of the World

"Stop being sensational, you're not dead yet!"

Wang Xian used magic power to transform a hand, bent his middle finger, and flicked Di Xin's smooth and white forehead.

"Ouch!"

Di Xin immediately screamed in pain, and after the pain, Di Xin finally returned to his senses, with a look of disbelief on his face.

The pain on her forehead clearly told her that she was not dreaming.

so……

Di Xin's eyes fell on Wang Xian, and looking at Wang Xian's familiar and handsome smile, Di Xin couldn't help it anymore, wrapped her arms around Wang Xian's neck, and started to cry loudly.

Di Xin cried out all the grievances she had suffered for hundreds of years.

"Where did that bastard come from?"

"Break the hell, plunder the heavy prisoners, and seek death!"

"Human ant, you are causing trouble for the human race!"

There were cold shouts one after another. It was the elders of the 'Eighth Imperial Clan' who had arrived. They gathered in front of the broken door of the secret room and stared at Wang Xian and Di Xin who was held in Wang Xian's arms with cold eyes. .

Di Xin also raised her head at the cold shouts of these elders. She looked at the dozen elders in front of the broken door of the secret room, and her face that had just regained a trace of blood turned pale again.

"Wang Xian, run away quickly and leave me alone!"

Di Xin tried to break free from Wang Xian's arms, but her strength was far inferior to Wang Xian's, and her body had not recovered, so she was unable to break free from Wang Xian's arms.

"Wang Xian, please leave me alone and run away!"

Unable to break away from Wang Xian's embrace, Di Xin could only persuade Wang Xian. Even she was still urging the newly recovered mana and origin in her body to converge crazily towards the center of her dantian.

She's going to blow herself up!

"Don't think too much."

Wang Xian put Di Xin down and patted her shoulder with his right hand, restraining the mana that was about to run rampant in her body.

He saved Di Xin with great difficulty, how could he let Di Xin self-destruct?

Besides, there are only a dozen of 'Fourth-turn Immortal Emperor' and 'Fifth-turn Immortal Emperor'. Although he can't kill them as easily as he can kill the 'First-turn Immortal Emperor' and 'Third-turn Immortal Emperor', but with the It is very simple for Zhu Dixin to break out of the blockade of these Immortal Emperors!

"Wang Xian..."

Di Xin wanted to say something else, but Wang Xian glared at her, and Di Xin immediately shut up.

"Human Race, do you know that your behavior is provoking the Imperial Race and bringing trouble to the Human Race?"

An elder from the 'Eighth Imperial Clan' looked at Wang Xian with murderous intent in his tone.

"So what if you know? So what if you don't know? What's more, it's just an imperial clan. Does it really dare to go to war with the human race?"

Wang Xian sneered.

The so-called Imperial Clan was once a human race, but a great emperor broke away from the human race and became the so-called Imperial Clan. It is simply ridiculous!

At the beginning, the great emperor of the Eighth Imperial Clan was trained by the human race with all their efforts.

Although the great emperor has always believed that he is a human race and has protected the human race for an era, the power of that great emperor, which is now the eighth emperor clan, has long since denied that he is a human race, but the so-called Imperial clan.

The elder who was talking to Wang Xian suddenly choked, and then shouted angrily: "You are looking for death!"

"So much nonsense!"

Wang Xian's figure instantly appeared in front of the elder, his right hand clenched into a fist, and without any flashy sweep, the fist containing the ultimate power hit his chest directly.

puff!

Blood mist filled the sky, and the elder of the Eighth Imperial Clan was directly killed by Wang Xian's punch, and even turned into blood mist.

The elders of the Eighth Imperial Clan looked at Wang Xian blankly. When Wang Xian's eyes fell on them, they all moved in unison and took a few steps back.

The elders of the Eighth Imperial Clan were really frightened by Wang Xian. The elder who was blasted into blood mist just now was a 'Fourth Rank Immortal Emperor'. Although he was relatively weak among them, he was still a 'Fourth Rank Immortal Emperor'. Fourth-turn Immortal Emperor'ah!

To blow a 'Fourth-turn Immortal Emperor' into blood mist and kill him completely with one punch is something that none of them can do. To achieve this, at least one must be a 'Sixth-turn Immortal Emperor' 'strength.

So, this human race who came to save Di Xin was a ‘Sixth Rank Immortal Emperor’?

"Gudong!"

Thinking of Wang Xian's strength, the elders of the Eighth Imperial Clan all swallowed their saliva.

The 'Sixth Transformation Immortal Emperor' was not something they could resist. They could not even stop Wang Xian from rescuing Di Xin, but they were unwilling to let Wang Xian rescue Di Xin.

The members of the Eighth Imperial Clan all have the blood of the Great Emperor, but they are not the descendants of the Great Emperor. They only have the blood of the Great Emperor when the Great Emperor integrated the blood into the bodies of their ancestors.

It is precisely because of this that their Emperor's bloodline is not pure, and even passed down from generation to generation, the Emperor's bloodline in their bodies has become extremely thin.

If this continues, the blood of the Great Emperor in their bodies will completely disappear, and this is absolutely unacceptable to them.

The blood of the Great Emperor has a very powerful effect on cultivation and enlightenment, and the Blood of the Great Emperor also represents honor. Once the Blood of the Great Emperor disappears in their bodies, they will be just an ordinary race, a human race that they look down on. They will no longer be aloof and noble. Imperial clan!

The members of the Eighth Emperor Clan would never allow such a thing to happen, and Di Xin's return gave them hope that the Emperor's blood would become strong again in their bodies.

However, if they want to use Di Xin's blood to make their Emperor's blood richer, they not only need a large amount of Di Xin's blood, but also Di Xin must willingly donate his own blood.

That's right, it must be done willingly, otherwise the blood they extracted from Di Xin's body would be useless to their great emperor bloodline.

So, a conspiracy against Di Xin began.

After a series of plans, the Eighth Emperor Clan captured Di Xin, and Di Xin also "willingly" donated her blood.

That's right, those old-generation strongmen who stood on Di Xin's side were also part of the conspiracy, and even the so-called burning of life and origin in the end was also performed for Di Xin to see.

As for the young generation sent away by the old generation, that is, Di Shiqi and others, they didn't know about this plan at all, and the reason for doing so was entirely to threaten Di Xin.

As long as the younger generation such as Di Shiqi were still alive, Di Xin would "willingly" donate her blood.

But now, Wang Xian actually wanted to take Di Xin away, which was simply destroying their hope and destroying their noble identity as an emperor.

They wanted to stop Wang Xian from taking Di Xin away, but Wang Xian's strength was there, and the existence of a suspected "six-turn immortal emperor" was really not something they could fight against.

"Get out of here if you don't want to die!"

It will take some time to completely kill the dozen elders of the Eighth Emperor Clan, but Wang Xian is worried that the great elders of the Eighth Emperor Clan will suddenly return, which will make things very troublesome.

The most important thing now is to take Di Xin away, and revenge will be discussed later.

Facing Wang Xian's threat, the dozen elders of the Eighth Emperor Clan, no matter how unwilling they are in their hearts, can only make way with anger and frustration, and let Wang Xian take Di Xin away.

After leaving the secret room, Di Xin was still a little dazed, as if she couldn't believe that she was saved like this.

It was not until she was about to leave the Heavenly Prison that Di Xin came back to her senses and stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Xian looked at Di Xin with a puzzled look. He must have something to say or something to do when he stopped at this time.

"Wang Xian, can you save Yan Bo, Uncle Ying, Uncle Chen and others?"

Di Xin looked at Wang Xian expectantly and eagerly.

Wang Xian knew that the Yan Bo, Ying Shu, Chen Shu, etc. mentioned by Di Xin should be the old generation of strong men standing beside Di Xin, and they were also the strong men who sent Di Shiqi and others away.

"No problem."

After a slight hesitation, Wang Xian nodded and agreed. Those strong men supported Di Xin, and after saving them, they could barely be considered his subordinates.

"Do you know where they are?"

Wang Xian asked Di Xin.

If you want to save people, you must know where they are. If you don't know where they are, you will be like a headless fly, just jumping around everywhere.

More importantly, they really don't have much time to delay. Staying in the ancestral land of the Eighth Emperor Clan for one more second will increase the danger.

"I know, I know!"

Di Xin nodded repeatedly. Her blood can sense the location of Yan Bo, Ying Shu, Chen Shu and others.

"You come to show the way."

"Yes."

Wang Xian and Di Xin hid their bodies, concealed their breath, and quickly rushed to the location of Yan Bo, Ying Shu, Chen Shu and others.

When he came to the sky above a mountain, Wang Xian's brows immediately frowned.

It was a mountain as high as a million meters, the whole mountain was shrouded in fairy mist, countless rare and exotic plants were planted on it, and there were many fairy beasts wandering around.

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On the top of the mountain, many buildings were built. On the open space of the buildings, there were children playing or practicing under the guidance of their elders, just like a paradise.

"Are you sure that Yan Bo, Uncle Chen, Uncle Ying and others you mentioned are in this mountain?"

Wang Xian asked Di Xin.

It's no wonder he asked this question. Yan Bo, Uncle Chen, Uncle Ying and others, as the defeated who supported Di Xin, should not be imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison like Di Xin, at least they should be imprisoned.

But now the scene of this mountain is obviously the dojo of a high-level person of the Eighth Emperor Clan, and it should not be used as a place to imprison Yan Bo, Uncle Chen, Uncle Ying and others.

Di Xin did not speak. She stared blankly at the old man who was instructing a young child in his practice in front of a palace on the top of the mountain.

Wang Xian followed Di Xin's gaze and saw the old man who was instructing the young child in his practice. After thinking for a while, Wang Xian seemed to understand something.

"Alas!"

Wang Xian sighed.

Di Xin's breath gradually became unstable. Wisps of black air seeped out of her body, and her pair of beautiful red eyes turned black at this moment.

Wang Xian was shocked, especially when he felt the familiar smell of the black air.

Darkness!

Di Xin's initial strength was created by him with the 'Dark Crystal Core'. At the beginning, he clearly remembered that he had stripped the 'Darkness' from the 'Dark Crystal Core', leaving only the purest power.

He never thought that the power of 'Darkness' would appear again in Di Xin's body, and it also affected Di Xin's mind.

'Darkness' is not 'Dark Power', but more like a product of the fusion of countless negative emotions and some mysterious energy. Once it is contaminated, it is almost impossible to get rid of it.

Similarly, the power of ‘darkness’ is also extremely strange and powerful.

Wang Xian doesn’t like this power, or more accurately, he hates it extremely.

Seeing Di Xin being gradually eroded by the power of ‘darkness’, Wang Xian decisively took action, and the purifying power of the ‘immortal lotus’ rushed into Di Xin’s body, continuing to purify and expel the ‘darkness’ power.

After some purification, Di Xin’s sanity finally returned.

Di Xin looked at Wang Xian: "Wang Xian, can you do me a favor?"

"Can!"

Wang Xian nodded.

"Seal that mountain and imprison their power."

Di Xin pointed to the mountain peak.

"no problem."

Wang Xian asked more questions and started to act directly.

Formations and restrictions were quickly engraved and laid down by Wang Xian in the void of the mountain. Ten minutes later, the entire mountain was completely banned, and the members of the Eighth Imperial Clan in the mountain also at this moment, inside their bodies All the mana fell silent.

The mana in the body suddenly became like stagnant water, which caused all the members of the Eighth Emperor Clan on the mountain to panic.

"Wang Xian, please turn around and don't look at anything, okay?"

Di Xin's tone was filled with longing.

Wang Xian said nothing and turned around.

"Thanks."

Di Xin bit her lower lip and flew towards the nearby mountain peak.

A moment later, miserable pleas for mercy and desperate wailings sounded from the mountain peaks. Wang Xian did not turn around and look back. He had already guessed what Di Xin was going to do.

Half an hour later, Di Xin, dressed in red, returned, and the mountain peak she went to collapsed with a huge roar.

Di Xin held Wang Xian's arm and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Wang Xian, I will have no home in the future."

Wang Xiandao: "This is not your home in the first place."

Di Xin was slightly stunned, her beautiful eyes stared at Wang Xian closely, and then the corners of her mouth raised: "Yes, this is not my home in the first place!"

Wang Xian raised his head and looked into the void. He sensed that a space channel was being established there.

"What's wrong?"

"Someone strong is coming, we should go."

"Um."

Wang Xian left with Di Xin, and shortly after the two left, a space passage appeared above the island, and hundreds of figures flew out of the space passage.

"What a strong smell of blood."

A figure suddenly spoke.

Everyone present was a strong man, so naturally they all smelled the smell of blood, and their eyes followed the direction where the smell of blood came from.

When they saw a collapsed mountain peak, they were all stunned for a moment, and then quickly flew towards the collapsed mountain peak.

A figure frowned at the collapsed mountain peak, and then with his right hand, the debris from the collapsed mountain peak flew up, and thousands of mutilated corpses came into view.

Looking at the thousands of mutilated bodies, most of the hundreds of figures in the sky became extremely angry.

"Who is it?"

"Damn it!"

"This is the youngest generation of our clan. They are all dead! They are all dead!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The figures roared angrily.