World of Immortals

Thirty or so powerful kings put their knees on the ground, welcoming the coming of the king in the darkness. Whether it was Xiao Chen or the well-informed Tianwaitian, everyone felt their scalps tingling. One could imagine how unusual the visitor was.

The footsteps sounded from far to near, as if they were constantly beating on people's hearts. At the end, it seemed as if a giant hammer was hitting the hearts of Yingxiong and the others, causing the corners of their mouths to bleed.

That strong sense of oppression is unbearable, one with heaven and earth, synchronized with the pulse of the world, mastering the power of this world, and incarnate into the will of heaven and earth.

It was a very terrifying scene. This heavenly palace was made of a special material, even a king could not break it or shake it, but at this moment, with the sound of footsteps, all the palaces were beating, and they were several feet above the ground every time.

The heavy breath made it hard to breathe.

Finally approaching, a slender figure in the darkness gradually revealed his true face, his face was snow-white, almost sickly, and his whole body was covered by a thick black robe.

This is a young and beautiful strong man with a full sky, thick and long eyelashes, a straight nose bridge, moist red lips, and white teeth like jade. The only incongruity is the eyes, which are completely dead gray without any luster.

She is not a woman but is even more beautiful than a woman. Her soft black hair is curled like waves, her snow-like skin is delicate and tender, her slender body is slightly thin, and her black garb flutters in the wind.

It was this beautiful and slightly sick young man who gave people such a strong sense of oppression that more than 30 kings surrendered here.

Fortunately, he had already stopped, and the sound of footsteps had stopped, otherwise Xiao Chen was worried that his heart would shatter and be coughed out.

"Six, I need six living kings!" Although the beautiful man's voice was young, it was cold from the bottom of his heart, making people feel like they were in a world of ice and snow.

This is a kind of "potential", surpassing the "potential" of Banzu, every word and deed echoes with the world, words are the law, and actions are the rules.

His dead gray eyes blankly scanned the seven people in front of him. The beautiful and eerie man was as quiet as a mountain, making people feel awe involuntarily.

Tianwaitian calmed down, and asked, "Who are you?"

The young man with a snow-white complexion slightly parted his red lips, and said, "Recio."

Hearing this name, Yingxiong turned pale and yelled, "Dawei Pluto Recio?! This is impossible, he was wiped out as early as 50,000 years ago. Are you... Which Recio?!"

"Dawei Pluto Rezio."

The voice was still very soft, but it hit Yingxiong's ear like thunder, and he felt his head rumbling.

"How is this possible? Hasn't Dawei Pluto already fallen? How could it be possible to reappear in the world..." Yingxiong seemed extremely shocked and muttered to himself.

"What kind of background does Pluto Rezio have?" an outsider asked Yingxiong softly.

Obviously, Ying Xiong was taken aback, and was a little lost at the moment, still muttering: "This...how is it possible..."

No need to think about it, this Rezio was very scary fifty thousand years ago, otherwise Yingxiong would not have such an expression, and it took him a long time to calm down gradually.

"The majestic Pluto Rezio used to be the most terrifying existence in the Death Continent!" Yingxiong gave such an evaluation in the first sentence. He swallowed hard and said: "The ancestor of my devil lineage had reached the peak of the King Realm Nine Heavens. He was the supreme demon ancestor who was most likely to break into the ancestor realm in endless years. It can be said that he was able to sweep the entire Death Continent, but... he was still...killed by the mighty Pluto Rezio."

Dawei Pluto Ruixio's empty pupils did not have any brilliance, he glanced at Yingxiong indifferently, and said: "You are the descendant of that devil."

"He is... Zu Jun?" asked the outsider.

"It's not Zujun, but it's only a short distance away. It can even be said that one foot has already stepped in." After the hero finished speaking, he stared at Ruixio, the king of the underworld, and said, "What exactly do you want?"

"I need six kings among you to sacrifice for me." Heartless and indifferent, although he said it plainly, it made people feel chills all over.

"You said you want us to offer sacrifices, so we will offer sacrifices?" Although the outsider looks like a child, but when his temper comes up, he is extremely strong, and said: "So what if you step into the realm of the ancestors with one foot, you want us to offer sacrifices, you can try it?"

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The outsider turned into a rainbow and rushed over. He had already seen the situation clearly. Dawei Pluto had already made a decision, and it must not be changed.

The rainbow light formed by the outsider was so dazzling that it was almost to the extreme, and it really hit Ruixio's body.

"boom"

The entire Guangming Hall shook violently, as if it would collapse at any moment.

However, the results were astounding.

Dawei Pluto stood still, calm and solid like a mountain, as if he hadn't been impacted at all.

However, the outsider had reached the realm of the half-ancestor, his cultivation was as high as the sky, and his magic power was profound, but under a collision, his arms fell down, completely broken, and he vomited blood, and turned back upside down.

This result makes people feel terrified, stronger than Ban Zu's terrifying attack power, and it has nothing to do with Dawei Hades.

Xiao Chen hurried over to support him, and said, "Are you alright?"

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At this moment, the sky moved, leaving an afterimage on the spot, appearing directly in front of Dawei Pluto, and slashing down with both palms like knives.

Recio remained motionless, his dead gray eyes were calm, as terrifying as an abyss.

With two "bang bangs", Tianwaitian slashed on Pluto's body firmly, but the hands that shattered the mountain and summoned the meteorites did not hurt Rezio at all. His arms were also broken by the shock, and he flew out backwards.

But this time, more than a dozen drops of bright red bewitching blood fell on Pluto's body, and the sound of "Chi Chi Chi" continued, and the black underworld clothes of Dawei Pluto Rezio turned into fly ash.

It turned out to be the blood of the Patriarch on the ground in the Great Hall of Light. Tianwaitian quietly took some of it and hit Pluto on the body.

The result was still terrifying and shocking, Zu Jun's blood did not hurt Dawei Pluto at all. Under the black Mingyi, there is a layer of metal iron clothing with black light shining, Zu Jun's blood beads only left some scratches on it.

"Zu Jun's blood, even if it contains killing intent, it can't hurt me." Dawei Pluto Rezio stretched out a jade-like finger, gently wiped a few blood beads on the black iron clothes, and let them roll between his palms and fingers, making it hard to hurt.

"Sure enough, you are infinitely close to the realm of Zujun, and the other foot is about to step in." Yingxiong looked at Ruixio firmly.

"50,000 years ago, if the master of this heavenly palace didn't seal me here, I would have already become the ancestor!" At this point, Rezio, the mighty Pluto, lost his indifference and calmness, and roared up to the sky, saying: "I wasted 50,000 years of my time!"

This roar of death is full of eerie aura, the power of death attribute surges violently in the world, even the gray mist in the sky is shaken and scattered.

"Ying Xiong pointed at the thirty or so kings around him, and said: "They are all dead, and have become muddleheaded puppets. Why... why did you resurrect? "

"Because I am Rezio, Venerable Pluto."

Such a reason is enough to show Ruixio's self-confidence and conceit, and it also shows his strength and fear. The fact is before his eyes, after being sealed to death by Zu Jun, he died and came back to life again!

Fifty thousand years ago, there was a supreme ancestor who walked out from the deepest part of the death continent. Wherever he passed, no one in the world dared not to follow. Anyone who resisted was killed. Many kings were imprisoned in the heavenly palace, their bodies were sealed between the stone pillars, and their battle spirits were pulled out to become death puppets, which cannot be reversed at all. Ruixio undoubtedly broke this common sense.

"How on earth did you come back to life?" Yingxiong wanted to know the truth.

"Who am I? I am Ruizio, how can I be like them." Dawei Pluto pointed to the thirty or so kings around him, and said, "My fighting spirit is unquenchable, and my hatred is endless. Even the ancestors can hardly erase my resentment."

Speaking of this, Pluto's deathly gray eyes became even more hollow, he laughed wildly, and said: "When a supremely strong man enters the Heavenly Palace with a sword in his hand, fights with that ancestor for three days and three nights, and finally crushes his soul with the sword, I... Hahaha..."

Dawei Pluto King Recio laughed desperately, his pale face looked particularly terrifying, almost ferocious, he laughed and shouted: "It is precisely because the hatred for him is hidden deep in the puppet's soul, so that my spiritual consciousness is immortal. I devoured the less than half of his remaining body, finally broke the puppet body, and completely awakened."

Swallowing less than half of the ancestor's corpse, this... is really terrible, and the average king can't bear it at all!

When they saw the bewitching pool of blood and the three broken swords in the Guangming Hall, Xiao Chen and the others felt dark.

Although Dawei Pluto has recovered his indifference, Xiao Chen and the others feel that this place is extremely cold. This is a crazy person, and he is by no means as calm as he looks on the surface.

"Since you have awakened and devoured the flesh and blood of Zu Jun, why do you make things difficult for us?" Ying Xiong asked.

"It is precisely because I swallowed the flesh and blood of the ancestors that I need you to sacrifice. The flesh and blood of the ancestors cannot be completely integrated with me, and I cannot truly join the ranks of the ancestors." At this point, he looked at the three old people who had turned into Yin-Yang trees, and said: "Don't think that you are hiding in the tree, I don't know your existence, I am just raising you like a pig. This time I woke up, just when the number of six emperors reached, I can operate!"

Everything is already obvious, the truth has almost come to light, and the critical situation is in front of us.

"So you've read the doomsday prophecy?" Xiao Chen asked.

"nature."

"Then you must know what is written in it, can you tell us? Let us understand."

"It depicts your ending, that is death, sacrifice for me!"

"anything else?"

"You don't need to know anything else."

"You idiot, Zu Jun is playing with you." Yingxiong suddenly sneered, and said with a very disrespectful sneer: "Do you really think that someone can predict what will happen after 30,000 years? It must be a blindfold, confusing your heart. You are so stupid. We have seen through it just now, but you have been fooled for so many years."

"Haha..." Tianwaitian also laughed loudly, and said: "It's ridiculous, you are a fool, you are still complacent, I think you will never be able to break through to the Zujun realm in this life."

Recio was not angry at all, his eyes were like two dark death caves, he said calmly, "You don't need to stir my emotions, even the resurrection of the ancestor can hardly shake my state of mind. I can tell you that everything recorded in the doomsday prophecy is true. Back then, the ancestor collected all the oracle bone maps, walked into a mysterious place in the deepest part of the mainland, and understood the future. But it also caused a murder. The oracle bone map was scattered all over the mainland by him before his death. What is recorded, I will not tell you, in the next hundred years you will not only taste the torment of death, but also suffer from the pain of not being able to learn the shocking secret."

Up to now, there is nothing to say, and it is impossible for everyone to sit still.

Tianwaitian, Renwairen, and Yingxiong each wielded a broken sword dripping with blood, and the three benevolent old trees were surrounded by yin and yang, surrounded by black and white yin and yang fish. Xiao Chen re-entered the stone statue, and sacrificed twenty-seven battle swords, and the colorful holy tree was also shining brilliantly.

However, the mighty Rezio has stepped into the realm of the ancestors with one foot, and it is not something that the few people in front of him can compete with.

He just lightly pressed his palm in the void, and the seven of them were sent flying, with many bones broken in their bodies. He took off his iron clothes and covered Zu Jun's blood, blocking the bloody light that soared into the sky. At the same time, he breathed out a dark breath, and the bloody hall was suddenly as dark as ink, completely darkened.

Thirty or so powerful kings all walked into the palace and surrounded the seven of them silently.

"Fight, never stand still!"

But everything is in vain, how could seven people defeat more than thirty kings? Moreover, there is Dawei Pluto standing beside him!

But after holding on for half an hour, the seven of them were no longer able to resist, and their fall would happen at any time.

"Even if you die, you won't get what you want!" Although the hero is very nervous, but at the critical moment, he is very staunch. He wants to blew his soul and body, to destroy both body and spirit, so as not to satisfy Ruixio.

"boom"

A feminine death beam knocks the hero into the air and holds him in place.

"I won't let you lose your mind and soul." The beautiful and pale cheeks of Venerable Pluto Rezio remained completely silent.

It is impossible to destroy the body and spirit if you want to treasure yourself. After more than 30 kings suppressed the seven people, Ruixio continued to take action to restrain them.

Thirty or so kings withdrew silently, and the pitch-black hall was completely quiet, almost dead silent.

"Start offering sacrifices for me..."

Pluto Rezio stood there like a golem, and the breath of death swept across the world.

The tragedy happened. First, the three treant kings, followed by Yingxiong, Renwairen, and Tianwaitian. The flesh and blood were burning, and the soul was burning, converging into bits of brilliance, and shrouded towards Recio.

"Sacrifice, open the barrier of the soul for me, break through the barrier for me!"

The deep roar echoed in the flickering hall, spread throughout the entire Heavenly Palace, and rushed towards the space between heaven and earth.

This is the most cruel and inhuman torture. It is not a one-time sacrifice, but it will last for a whole hundred years!

Every day at a fixed time, part of the blood soul will be burned, turning into light and condensing towards Recio, helping him break the soul barrier, and in the rest of the time, Recio will resort to means to make the powerful king souls of several people recover on their own.

Being imprisoned for freedom, like a captive livestock, this kind of unimaginable torture is as painful as being in purgatory.

Xiao Chen's soul has not reached the realm of a king, and he has not personally experienced that kind of pain, but seeing all this unstoppable, he also feels extremely angry and tortured.

Thirty years passed by in a hurry, and the six kings had been tortured so badly that they no longer had a human figure, but they couldn't even die if they wanted to.

When the fiftieth year came, it was as strong as the six people, and their will was about to collapse.

Where is the hope of life?

Are the four words in the doomsday prophecy meaningless?

In the fifty-fifth year, when Dawei Pluto's pale face gradually showed a trace of blood, his figure shook.

Right behind him, at the entrance of the pitch-black hall, stood a withered figure, who had been here for an unknown amount of time, staring at him quietly.