Dou Po's Endless Devour

Chapter 367 Ferocious reputation

Death, death, death.

Everyone in Xitian City, where the Xitian War Palace is located, has entered a death countdown.

Those who stay are either dying themselves or watching others turn into withered bones.

No one can stop the power of understanding death, not even ordinary heavenly beings, let alone these people.

As darkness enveloped the entire land, everything left behind turned into withered bones.

The buildings of the West Heaven War Palace have also become decayed, and the metal and spiritual energy in them have been swallowed up, as if after countless years of corrosion, everything has become withered and decayed.

When Xiao Ding withdrew his devouring power and light fell again, the once glorious Xitian City had become a ruin.

Without the formation, many buildings collapsed. It seemed that in this short period of time, they had tried their best for eternity.

Qing Yanjing stared blankly at the drastically changed scene. If he hadn't seen the appearance of the Xitian War Palace with his own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that the ruins at this moment were the strongest force in the Xitian Continent.

"We can start collecting the spoils. With the resources and territory of the entire Western Heaven War Palace, I can easily build my own territory here."

Xiao Ding made no secret of his purpose, he will stay here permanently from now on.

"You are really confident."

Qing Yanjing smiled bitterly: "But I still want to remind you that our clan's heritage is not simple, so you must be mentally prepared."

"I know, one of the ancient gods."

Xiao Ding was neither salty nor bland, and he didn't look afraid at all.

Qing Yanjing really couldn't see through this person. Did he come from the lower realm and didn't know the importance of the ancient gods, or was he really sure?

Thinking of the realization of death and looking at the dead bones on the ground, Qing Yanjing chose to believe.

"I'll help you pick up these bones."

Qing Yan fell quietly on the ground, collected the trophies and piled them together, throwing the dead bones together, and soon there was a hill.

Xiao Ding deliberately removed his engulfment of light so that the outside could see the situation here.

Outside the field, many people are watching, some from other places, and most of them have left the area originally shrouded in darkness and death realization.

As the darkness disappeared, they saw bones all over the ground, and the smell of death and decay rushed toward their faces.

Everyone's pupils shrank, their faces turned pale, and their bodies even trembled with fear.

"Dead, all of them are dead."

"What kind of terrifying power is this? It can actually take away people's lives in an instant."

"Fortunately, I came out, otherwise I would have been one of thousands of bones."

Everyone couldn't calm down. Some of them were frightened by the ruins of the Western Battle City, some were afraid of the mysterious and strange human power, and some were glad that they chose to leave.

"From today onwards, there will be no West Heaven War Palace. This place is a restricted area within ten thousand miles. Anyone who enters without warning... will die!"

Xiao Ding's cold voice sounded like a cold wind blowing through everyone's hearts, making them tremble and unable to calm down.

This sentence contains too much information.

Without the Xitian War Palace, does it mean that the strongest person in the Xitian Continent, the Xitian War Emperor, has also fallen?

There is a restricted area with a radius of thousands of miles. Is this a direct occupation of the magpie's nest?

They couldn't see Xiao Ding, they could only hear his voice but not see him, but in their minds they had already begun to imagine a lord with demonic flames and a ferocious look.

At this time, space fluctuates.

Other strong men from the Western Heaven Realm rushed over after receiving the message.

brush!

An old man appeared. He was wearing a black robe and had an extraordinary temperament. However, his expression was solemn at the moment, and he was also looking into the distance with fear.

After he learned more about the situation, he felt even more confused.

"It's Luo Tianshen. I don't know how he will face this uninvited guest when he comes."

Someone recognized the old man's identity and whispered.

"What else can I do? I must surrender. I just killed a lot of Earth Supremes, and there is no shortage of the strongest men of the Luo Shen Clan."

"Yes, this mysterious existence is too powerful. At least he is the Immortal Supreme. Otherwise, the Western Heaven War Emperor would not have fallen."

The discussion in his ears made Luo Tianshen's face become more solemn, and he changed in an instant. He respectfully saluted to the ruins: "Luo Tianshen of the Luo God Clan is paying homage to your senior, and you still don't know what to call me?"

"Call me Tuntian."

Xiao Ding did not reveal his real name and just gave him a nickname.

"Having met the Great Emperor Tuntian, from now on we, the Luo God Clan, will surrender to our senior just like we surrendered to the West Heaven War Palace. If you have any instructions, just tell me."

Luo Tianshen expressed his approval and surrender very simply. He was too old to fight anymore.

"Okay, things will continue as usual for you Luo Shen clan from now on."

Xiao Ding was very satisfied with Luo Tianshen's attitude. The other party took the lead in surrendering. He had initially accepted a force. He could indeed ask the other party to handle any issues.

"Thank you, Emperor."

Luo Tianshen breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he didn't have any special requirements, the Luo Shen clan should have a chance to continue to maintain stability.

brush!

A burly figure descended from the sky and landed next to Luo Tianshen, bringing up a strong wind.

"Old man Luo, you run very fast!"

The burly figure joked and saluted respectfully where Xiao Ding was: "Senior, I, the Li Shen Clan, also promise to surrender to you."

The Li Shen Clan has also arrived. Like the Luo Shen Clan, they belong to the four major divine clans in the West Heaven Realm. They were originally second only to the West Heaven War Palace and were also subordinate to the West Heaven War Palace.

Now that the War Palace was destroyed, in order to avoid trouble, they naturally and wisely surrendered to Xiao Ding to avoid being affected.

At once the two major forces surrendered, Xiao Ding did not refuse and nodded to accept.

Later, the Zishan Sect and the Bone God Clan came over to express their loyalty.

For a time, all the major forces surrendered, and people from all directions came to the court. People who didn't know the situation thought they were visiting the Xitian War Palace, but in fact they were visiting the new forces that had replaced the War Palace.

In the end, among the top forces, the Blood God Clan did not come over for some unknown reason.

Xiao Ding didn't care. He was very satisfied that most of the forces had surrendered so quickly. In the future, when he settled his relatives and friends, he could use this as a basis to slowly adapt to the world in Xitian Continent.

After dealing with all the major forces in the air, he came to the core area of ​​the West Heaven War Palace, the War Emperor's Treasure House!

This is the storage place where the resources collected by the West Heaven War Palace over the years are stored. It contains a large number of treasures, supernatural powers, sacred weapons, exercises and spiritual formations, etc. They are all of the highest quality, and any one of them is priceless.

Now these things all belong to Xiao Ding, and they can be considered as some gifts prepared for relatives and friends.

"With these resources, I don't need to run around for the time being. I should seize the time to improve my cultivation. Only by breaking through to another level and becoming the Supreme Immortal Heaven can I be fully confident in dealing with the revenge of the Buddha Clan."

Xiao Ding was not immersed in the pride of destroying the Xitian War Palace. In his opinion, this was just relying on the power of the system. His own cultivation was the foundation and determined the upper limit of the power of the system.

As he began to practice, Xitian City, which originally had only two people, was completely transformed into a dead city. No outsiders dared to approach it at will, and it became a truly forbidden area.

At the same time, Xiao Ding's deeds began to spread wildly, bringing him a terrible reputation.

(End of chapter)