Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

From the moment the prehistoric force released the soul mark between the eyebrows, the battle had been reversed.

Seeing that there was no hope of victory, Immeasurable Tribulation could only take people away.

Honghuang Wuya did not pursue.

First, he needs to protect the blood peony.

Secondly, I can't catch up.

It was impossible to kill all the warriors from the Infinite Heaven Realm, especially the Infinite Tribulation. That guy must have a trump card. If he was forced to fight hard, he might even have to spare their lives.

So he acted wisely and gave up the pursuit.

But the slow-running warriors from the Infinite Heaven Realm were in dire straits. They were blocked and killed one by one.

This time, nearly 60,000 people came to the Infinite Heaven Realm, and 30,000 corpses were left behind, which can be said to be a heavy loss.

Of course, the prehistoric realm is not entirely harmless.

Nearly 10,000 of them had died before the prehistoric power erupted and the soul mark was revealed.

All these corpses were swallowed by Blood Peony, and when they were spit out again, they turned into mummies.

Blood peony only needs blood and nothing else.

At this time, the blood-colored light of the blood peony was obviously becoming more and more visible, and the flower bones had already bloomed more than half, and were close to fully blooming.

You can see a blood-red fruit in the center of the flower.

"Netherworld Fruit!"

Honghuang Wuya showed an excited smile: "It's still a little bit close, a little bit close, only 10,000 people are needed to get it done."

"Basically all the warriors nearby have been cleared away. After Wuliangjie escapes, he will definitely notify the warriors in the upper world. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to hunt him.

As for our warriors in the lower realm, all those who deserve to be killed have been killed. What should we do next? "

Honghuangli looked at Honghuang Wuya and asked.

At this time, he looked a little weak.

Although he had just used his father's power, it still required his body to bear it, and the backlash was serious.

"You're right!"

Honghuang Wuya looked at Honghuang Lili calmly and said: "We really need more corpses, but having said that, you hid it very deep. You didn't even tell us about that kind of trump card, which caused us to lose so many people."

"Don't you also have a trump card?"

Hong Huangli said calmly: "At least I used it, but you have no use at all, because you don't care about the life and death of those people, right?"

"snort!"

Honghuang Wuya snorted coldly. It was obvious that Honghuang Li's words hit home. He felt a little unhappy, but could not refute.

Because as Hong Huangli said, he didn't care about the lives of those people at all, he only cared about whether this mission could be completed.

Ling Xiao has been hiding in the dark and has not shown up.

Although he had a general understanding of the function of this Nether Fruit, but not in detail, he had an idea that even if this thing was useless in his hands, it would never fall into the hands of a strong man from the ancient world.

These guys are so dark. They even kill their own people for the Netherworld Fruit. How can such people uphold justice?

He now increasingly suspected that the disaster in the Zulong Realm had something to do with the big guys in the Prehistoric Realm.

Even if the Nether Fruit is useless to him, he can't let the other party's conspiracy succeed.

Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly there was a scream from over there.

"Honghuang Wuya, what are you doing!"

This voice is of great strength.

At this moment, Huanhuang Wuya looked indifferent, and around him, thousands of corpses had fallen.

All of them are people from the wild world.

Honghuangli was also attacked.

Although he was not dead, he was seriously injured at this time.

He was not the opponent of the Great Desolation Wuya in the first place, and coupled with the huge consumption before, he was even less likely to be the opponent of the Great Desolate Wuya now.

The soul mark has a recovery period. After being used, it cannot be used again immediately. During this interval, Honghuang Wuya seized the opportunity.

"What?"

Honghuang Wuya sneered: "You are all people from the ancient world, sacrifice yourselves for the sake of the ancient world. If we continue to wait here, I am afraid that the immeasurable calamity will attract a large number of warriors. By then, we may They all have to die, but they still can't achieve their goals.

Therefore, there will be 10,000 victims here.

Now, let's start fighting. If ten thousand people die, the rest can live, and they will all be heroes. "

"You lunatic! You are completely crazy! The higher-ups will never allow you to be so crazy. You are simply crazy!"

Hong Huangli roared.

"hehe!"

Honghuang Wuya smiled and said: "I was told to act cheaply when the orders were issued from above. Do you understand what I mean by acting cheaply? It means that I can do whatever I want, no matter what method I use, as long as I get the Netherworld Just do it!

You really don't understand. The top management goes to great lengths to get what they want.

They are more ruthless than me.

It's just that you are too naive. "

"What is it that can make you so crazy that you won't even let your own people go?"

Honghuang Li still couldn't believe it.

"I don't know exactly what it is. I only heard that it seems to be a treasure left by the founder of the primitive land, called 'Creation of Life'. I don't know what this treasure is. What it can do, I do not know either."

Honghuang Wuya shook his head and said: "Okay, I have told you everything that should be said. I actually don't know what I shouldn't say, so you can go on your way without any worries."

"Create life!"

When Ling Xiao heard this name, he felt very familiar, but he didn't know where he had heard it before.

But what is certain is that this is a treasure that even the ancient world and the infinite heaven are madly pursuing.

No, maybe even the people from the Holy Mountain are pursuing it.

Maybe, if you have Chuangming, you can compete with the Celestial Clan.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel hot.

How could he miss such a treasure? This Netherworld Fruit belongs to him.

Thinking of this, he looked over there.

The fighting continues.

He doesn't care at all about the dog-eat-dog situation in the prehistoric realm.

As for concern, he only cares about the safety of Honghuangli.

"If you kill me, my father will not let you go. There is no airtight wall in this world. This matter will be exposed sooner or later."

Hong Huangli gritted his teeth and said.

Although he was very powerless, he still wanted to try and see if he could use his father to scare the other party.

"Hahahaha, do you think I will let your father survive? If you die, I will find a way to kill your father, no, it should be your entire family. At that time, no one will hold me accountable!

Moreover, if I use your blood to mature the Nether Fruit, I will have completed my mission. When the time comes, I will be rewarded by the entire wild world. "

Honghuang Wuya laughed.

"I'll fight you!"

When he heard that Honghuang Wuya would not even let go of his own family, Honghuang Li became angry instantly.

He rushed out like crazy.

Regardless of whether he is an infinite opponent or not, he will fight tooth and nail. He cannot accept such a fate.