The Three Worlds

Chapter 3494 Identity of the White Robe Dwarf

"This doesn't look like a cursed fire, it seems to be..."

Jiu Zhenzi frowned, watching the bloody demon in front of him twitching wildly in the burning of the fire of destruction.

His face was full of solemnity.

"Not dead yet?"

The vacuum world completely collapsed, and a dwarf walked out of it.

This dwarf was dressed in a white robe, with a thin face and eyes like a deep well.

The black flames raged and rolled in the other's pupils.

His eyes were extremely terrifying, like the gaze of a dead man, and when he swept around, the whole world trembled.

"Demon clan?"

Jiu Zhenzi frowned, and when he looked at the white-robed dwarf, he felt a breath of the original magic from him.

But soon, he shook his head to deny it.

"No, you are not a demon. You still have traces of the Dao rhyme of the gods. Who are you?"

When he looked over for the second time, he found that there was a trace of divine rhyme flowing on the white-robed dwarf. Only the supreme being of the origin of the gods, who entered the core of the origin of the gods, had the opportunity to absorb the divine rhyme of heaven and earth.

"Haha..."

The white-robed dwarf laughed loudly, his breath boiling.

A blood-red battle axe suddenly appeared behind him.

The axe handle was shaped like a lion's body.

In addition, on this axe, there were scenes of giants holding giant axes to create the world.

The most important thing is that in the center of this giant axe, there is also a golden gem inlaid.

In that gem, countless emperors' souls are sealed.

"What? Is this the legendary 'Axe of the Battle Soul'?"

In the crowd, Bubuka shuddered and said in a lost voice,

"How is this possible?"

"How could the Axe of the Battle Soul appear here?"

"Hiss... The Axe of the Battle Soul is a supreme weapon of the God Clan, and it is on this white-robed dwarf!"

"Could it be that this white-robed dwarf in front of us is the 'Godfall War Lord' who slaughtered the eighteen supremes of the Abyss Scorpion Clan with his own strength eight thousand years ago?"

All around, Yan Fei and others all changed their faces.

Godfall War Lord, that was once the first war god in the history of the God Clan, leading countless God Clan warriors to sweep across thousands of origin worlds!

But they never expected that the once glorious and endless first war god would hide in such a place.

What exactly happened?

Xue Tiansha tried his best to suppress the fire of destruction in his body.

When he raised his head and saw the white-robed dwarf, his expression changed drastically.

"You...how dare you come out?"

His voice was full of fear.

It was as if the white-robed dwarf in front of him contained great terror.

His birth would surely bring him unimaginable disasters.

In the past, he destroyed the vacuum realm because he wanted to attract this old monster to attack, but he never expected that the other party would dare to walk out of the vacuum realm.

"Humph, if I don't come out again, you little bug will jump into the sky, right?"

The white-robed dwarf sneered.

"No, that's impossible. Once you walk out of the vacuum realm, you will definitely be locked by the will of the human gate, and you will never be able to hide in the human gate again."

The Blood Sky Evil looked horrified and said in shock.

"You little bug, you know a lot. It seems that you have been thinking about how to plot against me!"

The white-robed dwarf showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth. In a flick of his finger, the void exploded, and a large number of dark tides suddenly appeared, rolling in, and were about to swallow up the blood sea below.

"No..."

The Blood Sky Evil's eyes showed monstrous fear.

Those dark tides were all condensed by the abyss demonic energy. Once they swallowed up the blood sea, he would completely become the opponent's puppet and would no longer have freedom.

Because he was the incarnation of the blood sea.

As long as the enemy controlled the blood sea, it would be equivalent to controlling himself.

"Quick, save me, as long as you block this abyss demonic energy for me, I will tell you a secret about this old monster!"

At the last moment of life and death, Xue Tiansha issued a desperate call for help.

No matter what, Yan Fei and the others were not willing to help, and everyone looked indifferent.

Watching this scene coldly.

This can be regarded as Xue Tiansha's own fault. He acted on his own initiative and destroyed the vacuum realm, which led to the white-robed dwarf, a peerless strongman with an unknown background.

"Save me..."

Xue Tiansha's face showed monstrous fear, and when he looked at Jiu Zhenzi and others, his eyes were full of wailing.

"Hurry up and save me!"

"I know the true identity of this dwarf!"

"He...he is not a god of war of the gods, not the 'Godfall War Lord' you guessed!"

"He has nothing to do with the gods!"

"He is..."

Before Xue Tiansha finished his last sentence, the dark tide had already swept over and completely swallowed up the sea of ​​blood.

"Ah..."

When the last scream came out, the sea of ​​blood exploded, turning into scattered light and merging into the dark tide.

"A stink bug who doesn't know how to live or die dares to jump around in front of me?"

The white-robed dwarf showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes moved, sweeping over Jiu Zhenzi and others, his face full of disdain, and he didn't bother to take another look.

His eyes finally stopped on the Slaughtering Demon Sword.

At this moment, Mo Lingzi couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly moved and flew over.

"Greetings, Master!"

Boom!

When he bowed, a sound of inhalation suddenly came from all around.

Bubuka widened his eyes, as if he had seen something that overturned his worldview.

Mo Lingzi became a disciple?

This great demon who once dominated the human race actually became a disciple?

The most important thing is that he is now the sword spirit of the Slaughtering Demon Sword, and his strength has recovered to the level of the ninth stage of the Supreme, but he still chooses to worship the white-robed dwarf in front of him as his master?

What is going on?

Who is the real identity of the white-robed dwarf?

"I said, you can only be qualified to be my disciple if you can repair the Slaughtering Demon Sword!"

An extremely cold voice echoed.

The white-robed dwarf was high above, and he didn't even look at Mo Lingzi.

"Master, I have become the sword spirit of the Slaughtering Demon Sword. Now, the core area inside the magic sword has been refined by me, and the previous damage has been repaired. As long as I absorb enough blood evil origin, I can guarantee that this magic sword will be restored to its peak state immediately."

A hint of viciousness flashed in the depths of Mo Lingzi's eyes.

However, he hid it very well, and no one noticed it.

No!

Perhaps it should be said that someone has discovered it, but they are just too lazy to care.

Who of those who can become the Supreme is willing to be lonely, ordinary, and lying flat?

No matter who it is, there will be ambition in the heart.

Ambition will lead to calculation.

But what's the harm? In this world, you calculate me and I calculate you. Who can survive in the end is not a person who has seen the wind and rain.

"It's just that there is not enough blood evil origin..."

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