Great Emperor Myriad

After countless years have passed, Ling Xiao can see that the corpses below the holy realm are almost decaying and turned into mud. Only the corpses of the holy realm can maintain some power, exude monstrous grief, and even form a very chaotic field. Domain, able to tear everything.

If it weren't for Ling Xiao's physical strength, it might not be able to bear the strength of that field.

"This could be the battle between the human race and the demon race at the beginning of the era, when they competed for the lord of the era? After that war, the human race became the master of God Realm, creating a new era. The heavens are the most glorious time for the human race, and the demon can only retreat from the sanshe and hide in the demon world to breathe..."

Ling Xiao said to herself softly, with a sigh in her voice.

The most glorious of the human race was the Nine Emperor period. At that time, the human race strong people came out in large numbers. Under the leadership of the Nine Emperor, the blue roads were created, creating one glory after another. Even in the peak period, even the era overlords such as Devil and Demon can only evade Sanshe. .

This era is also the era of the human race. It was created by the predecessors of countless human races. From the tragic traces of battlefields in front of us, we can see how much the human race paid.

Before the Nine Emperors, the human race had no great emperor and might even be reduced to the blood of the ancient strong races such as the Demon Race. It was also the darkest era, and it has even been forgotten by many people.

After the Nine Emperors of the Terran, the Terran has been in a state of decay for the past ten million years, and it has turned sharply. Without the Emperor suppressing the Quartet, he can only rely on the Fukuze of the Nine Emperor and shrink into the God Realm.

"The endless era, the human race is extremely brilliant in this era, I am afraid that the darkness and humiliation of that year have been forgotten, but I don't know how to deal with the human race when the disaster of the era comes."

Ling Xiao sighed in his heart, looking at all this in front of him, he thought a lot.

Many races without the suppression of the emperor have disappeared into the long river of time. Even if they were once brilliant, they are now completely annihilated.

Just like a ghost race, it used to be the master of the era, and it was once brilliant, with the suppression of the emperor, invincible, but it also fell afterwards. Even now the ghost race has been swallowed by the demons and became the demons. The branch ghost demons, even the ghost realm is swallowed by the demon realm.

Ling Xiao wandered in the chaotic demon ridge, looking at the traces of the war on the ground, his thoughts drifted into the distance.

He just proceeded at will, and walked toward the depths of Chaomo Mountain.

Buzz!

Ling Xiao can feel that the hidden place of Chaomo Ling seems to have turned into a ghostly place, the world is dim, the ghosts are full of ghosts, and the death energy of those ancient strongmen converges towards the most central area. And go.

Ling Xiao's gaze flickered, and the whole turned into a faint light, silently moving towards the depths of Chaomo Mountain.

Roar!

As if there were ghosts crying and howling wolf, and it seemed that there were countless ghosts permeating in the void, Ling Xiao saw the endless black mist over the highest mountain, and an ancient altar appeared.

The ancient altar was crimson like blood, exuding monstrous monstrosity, and endless ghosts from all directions gathered towards the altar.

Ling Xiao can see that a boy in a blood robe looks about eight or nine years old, exudes extremely evil fluctuations, and is sitting on a **** altar.

The ghosts around him gathered towards him, and every time he swallowed the world, there would be a rise of ghosts, making his breath stronger and stronger.

Around the altar, there are more than a dozen black robe figures to protect it.

Ling Xiao found that one of the black robes was weak, obviously not as strong as the others, and made Ling Xiao feel very familiar. It turned out to be the genius of the devil.

The dozen or so black robe figures are all the perfect practice of God King Realm, and they are also vomiting the ghosts around them.

"Do you want to use the power of the altar to break through the half-saint realm?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, he could feel that the blood robe boy's breath was very terrifying, but it was still the perfect cultivation of the God King Realm, and there was now a sign of going to Nirvana.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the blood robe boy opened his eyes, and two cruel and cold **** rays radiated out, and fell directly on the body of the ghost demon genius.

"Guixiong, are you sure no one came here with you?"

The blood robe boy's mouth even made an extremely old voice, so that the four sides of the void were trembling slightly.

The genius of the demonic clan, the ghost male in the mouth of the blood-robed boy, immediately bowed down extremely respectfully and said: "See the old ancestor! The blood of the human race is too strong, and the ghost male is not his opponent! But when the ghost male left , I left by moving the Holy Rune, the blood of that human race should not be found here!"

"Are you sure?"

The blood robe boy sneered, his eyes showing a cold killing intention.

"Ancestor, Guixiong... Guixiong..."

Guixiong shuddered, with a terrified look in his eyes, so scared that he prostrate to the ground, motionless.

"Friends of the Terran~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Since they have come in, why should they hide? Come out!"

The blood robe said softly, his voice echoing in all directions.

Ling Xiao's eyes moved, could it be found?

He could feel that the blood-robed boy was not simple, which made him feel a threat.

However, Ling Xiao is still very confident in his own secret cover-up technique. He didn't show up because of the blood robe boy's words, and he continued to hide aside.

The blood robe boy's words suddenly made his dozen of his men's faces change, and he stood up instantly, surrounded the blood robe boy, and looked at the Quartet with extreme vigilance.

"Human friends, I'm not cheating you. Could it be that you really want your ancestors to invite you out?"

The blood-robed boy said lightly, a little more coldness in his voice.

Ling Xiao's eyes moved slightly, but he remained motionless. He thought about where the flaw was in his mind. Could it be that he entered here through the words of ghost king, causing the vigilance of this blood-robe boy?

Whoosh!

A dazzling sword light suddenly bloomed in the void, just like a river of heaven, the ghosts of the sky separated in a flash, and the bright light illuminated this dim world.

A young man in a black robe walked around, exuding a monstrous sense of sword around his body, as if he were the emperor of the sword.

His expression was indifferent, but his eyes were like two sharp swords, blazing blazing light, he stepped on the sword light of the sky, and instantly came to the altar of blood.

"Lonely for defeat?!"

Ling Xiao was shocked, and there was an incredible look in his eyes.

ps: The fourth is over, everyone rests early.

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