Volume 1 Chapter 273 Clearing the Immortal God Tomb
Bloody Holy Land.
The eldest senior brother stared at the list of geniuses, his clothes soaked with cold sweat, his eyes were bloodshot, and he kept muttering frantically:
"Don't die, hold on!"
"We can't die anymore. If we die again, we'll all die!"
You have to know that if these Martial Kings, Martial Saints, or even True Immortals on earth were used to refine blood pills with their flesh and blood essence, one person could definitely be worth tens of thousands of civilians.
If all these people died, even if he slaughtered the entire mortal dynasty, it would be impossible for him to refine the blood pill he wanted.
Moreover, this time, because of the passage to the abandoned land he himself had discovered, all the sect’s investment had gone to waste, and the sect’s losses would be incalculable.
Even if he killed Bai Qi, the sect would still settle the losses with him this time.
By that time, other competitors in the sect will continue to attack him.
He would no longer be able to maintain his status as the Holy Son of the Blood Nether Holy Land.
Once he is deprived of his position as the Son of God, what awaits him next is the crazy reckoning by the next Son of God.
Although the eldest senior brother of the Xueming Holy Land kept praying, hoping for a miracle, the list of geniuses continued to tremble.
The killing did not stop!
General E Lai has ordered the entire army to attack, so these Terracotta Warriors will not stop until they have killed all the living people on the 8th level of the Tomb of Immortals and Gods.
Anyone who invades the tomb of the Human Emperor must die!
"Kill, kill, kill! Leave no one alive!"
"This general will bury them all here."
"kill!"
The Terracotta Warriors' attack became even more fierce.
The bronze spear in his hand was thrown like raindrops.
Bang bang bang!
The ground on the eighth floor of the Immortal God's Tomb was blown into deep pits.
Screams rang out one after another.
Facing these more powerful soldiers, the sect had no power to fight back.
With a loud bang.
All the supreme elders of the Blood Knife Sect, as well as the Sect Leader of the Blood Knife Sect, their names disappeared from the list of geniuses at this moment.
"No!"
The eldest senior brother of the Xueming Holy Land let out a shrill cry, his heart was in so much pain that it could not be described.
It felt like he was killed by the Terracotta Warriors, not the Blood Knife Sect, but his Blood Underworld Holy Land.
Even people from large sects began to be slaughtered!
It seems that these people really can't escape.
How did Bai Qi do it?
The other junior brothers and sisters looked at each other, all of them were extremely curious, but everyone was tactful and didn't say anything.
They are very happy now, and they all silently appreciate the miserable condition of the eldest brother.
See how the eldest senior brother explains to the sect elders.
Maybe this time, his title of Holy Son will be stripped away directly, and he will be turned into an ordinary disciple.
But that’s not all.
After the Blood Knife Sect was wiped out, the next target was the Zhenwu Sect, which had poor escape capabilities.
Faced with the Terracotta Warriors' frantic pursuit, these people were no match at all. The Terracotta Warriors' war horses were spiritual beasts that had been transformed by the energy of death.
The speed of these war horses is no slower than that of the snow wolves of the Blood Wolf Hall.
It is easy to catch up with these guys who don’t have spiritual beasts to travel with!
After catching up, the Terracotta Warriors' blood-stained bronze spears easily pierced these people's hearts.
The people from the Zhenwu Sect also died!
Another sect was completely destroyed!
The eldest senior brother of the Xueming Holy Land only felt that every breath was painful. Although he had a special physique, at this moment he was just like an ordinary person. His body was shaking and he felt dizzy.
And a bigger blow followed!
After the death of Zhenwu Sect, the next to go were Wanfo Temple, the ancient Nanman tribe, and even the Blood Wolf Palace could not escape the pursuit of the Terracotta Warriors.
In a short period of time, more than 90% of the names on the Tianjiao list were cleared.
There were so many names originally, but now there are only a dozen or so left.
But Bai Qi's name is still on the list of geniuses, unmoved.
"Damn it, what the hell is going on?"
"What happened on the eighth floor of the Immortal God's Tomb?"
"Can someone give me an explanation?"
The eldest senior brother of the Xueming Holy Land wrote frantically on the list of geniuses, wanting to know the situation in the Tomb of Immortals and Gods.
But.
Now no one could answer him. The three priests standing outside the Tomb of Immortals and Gods were even more confused than them.
The great priest and others who knew the truth had no time to pass on the information on the list of geniuses.
The Terracotta Warriors' cavalry were chasing after them, and if they dared to stop, they would be killed on the spot.
Fortunately, the chief priest's strength is the highest among all the people in the Tomb of Immortals and Gods, and he has reached the realm of true immortal on land.
He waved his hand and a gust of wind blew past, blowing the second priest and others away and directly throwing them to the Terracotta Warriors.
"Asshole, what are you doing?"
The second worshipper and others were furious.
"I am your ancestor. I am in trouble now. I need you to sacrifice yourself. Explode!"
The voice of the chief priest came slowly. He just wanted these people to buy him some time.
He is now rushing to the passage from the 8th floor to the 7th floor.
Although the channel is from top to bottom, as long as you are strong enough, you can go backwards.
Obviously he has this ability.
But the prerequisite is that someone can buy him enough time.
The second priest and others were furious. They didn't expect that the one who betrayed them in the end was their own people!
These people immediately lost their will to fight, and did not think about self-destruction. Instead, they stood there blankly, staring at the chief priest, and said word by word:
"If we die, you won't be able to escape!"
"Really? Do you really think that my realm of Land True Immortal is fake?"
The chief priest sneered, then rushed towards the passage without looking back. He pointed a finger and ripples appeared in the space.
The level of a great priest is already capable of communicating with the mortal world; this is the manifestation of mobilizing the laws of heaven and earth.
With a loud bang!
The passage from the 7th floor to the 8th floor was forcibly torn open by the chief priest.
His body disappeared into the passage in an instant.
At this moment, the second worshiper and others were pierced through the body by the Terracotta Warriors' spears.
"I won't give up!"
They roared wildly, but their bodies were directly swallowed by the spears of the Terracotta Warriors.
"Hahaha! I finally escaped."
"Bai Qi, Second Priest, your wish has come to nothing."
"I'm going to get out of this alive."
The body of the chief priest had already appeared on the seventh floor, and he laughed heartily.
So many people died, but he was the only one who survived.
How can this not be joyful?
However, at this moment, a huge hand directly penetrated the barrier of the Immortal God's Tomb and reached from the eighth floor to the seventh floor.
Then he grabbed the chief worshiper.
"No, how can you penetrate the barrier of the Immortal God's Tomb? This is against the rules!"
The most painful thing for a person is to be sent to hell when he is the happiest.
The great priest experienced such ups and downs.
"Idiot, the Immortal God Tomb is the tomb of the Emperor of the Shang Dynasty. This is their home, and the rules were set by them. You can break it however you want!"
Bai Qi sneered. It was too early for the chief priest to be happy. Did he really think that everything would be fine after escaping from the eighth floor?
The chief priest roared in horror: "No, it shouldn't be like this. The Human Emperor of the eighth level is the king of a fallen country. He should be rejected by the other Human Emperors."
"No, you are wrong. Not only is our emperor not rejected by the ancestors, he is also taken care of by other ancestors. Otherwise, why would he be on the eighth floor instead of the ninth floor?"
General E Lai sneered.
How could anyone possibly slander the Human Emperor?
"Why?"
The chief priest died with a clear conscience. How could the ancestors not even blame him for such a king who lost his country?
Is this fair?
"Because my emperor dared to draw his sword and slay the immortal gods!"
General E Lai's voice was filled with longing, passion, and endless fighting spirit.
Then, squeeze it hard.
Bang!
The chief priest was crushed to pieces.
The body exploded.
The next moment.
The soul of the great priest flew out and reached the realm of true immortal on earth. His soul actually condensed into substance and could be seen in human form.
However, General E Lai didn't want to let him go at all, and continued to point his finger, and the thick death energy madly corroded the soul.
The chief priest let out a shrill scream. He knew that he would be destroyed both physically and spiritually, but he was unwilling to die like this, especially when he saw that Bai Qi was still fine.
"Bai Qi, don't be so complacent, you will be the next one to die!"
"Do you think these terracotta warriors will let you go?"
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