Chapter 399 The Art of Creating an Emperor



The black mist giant became increasingly uneasy.

He didn't even want that trace of true spirit now, so he turned around and ran away.

However, he had been locked onto by Long Xiaoxiao, and escaping had become a luxury.

"I don't want the True Spirit anymore. Let's say goodbye now."

The giant was about to run away, but when he looked at his body, he seemed unable to move.

"What did you do!? What did you do to me?"

"Who are you?"

Long Xiaoxiao smiled without saying anything. This bit of evil energy could not cause any trouble in front of her.

But there was one thing she was curious about: where did they get this extremely evil energy from?

"Could it be the owner of another Eye of Resentment?"

Once this thought arises, it can no longer be suppressed.

"Tell me the source of this extremely evil energy, and I can give you a quick death."

The black giant seemed to think that Long Xiaoxiao needed his help, and the fear on his face was reduced a little.

"Want to know the source? It's simple. Exchange it with the True Spirit of the Demon War Emperor. Otherwise, you won't know the source."

After hearing this, Long Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sneer.

"In that case, I'll take it myself."

Long Xiaoxiao didn't waste any more words and simply raised his hand and slashed with the sword.

A white sword light flashed, and the black mist giant was split in half from the middle.

This sword dragon directly destroyed the core of their formation, and the black mist returned to their bodies.

All the emperors in the torso died under this sword.

In just a few moments, only ten emperors were left alive.

There were 31 of them when they came out, but now there are only 10 left, and these 10 of them are still the targets of others' slaughter.

Long Xiaoxiao didn't intend to be polite with them and started searching their souls directly.

Although they were great emperors, their souls were pitifully weak. They could not hold out long under the soul-searching methods before they were tortured to ashes.

As for the other emperors who begged for mercy, Long Xiaoxiao ignored them and continued to explore on his own.

And she also knew a lot of information because of this.

"So they received orders to come and kill Chu Ying."

Fortunately, they arrived in time, otherwise Chu Ying would have died for sure.

If Li Tian had not been taken away by them, he would have been ambushed and killed again.

When she searched the soul, she also saw a face, an old man with a strong vitality.

"Is he the other owner of the Eye of Resentment?"

Long Xiaoxiao could sense that the old man was unusual, as if the Eye of Resentment was just a tool of his.

When she saw the face opposite her, the other person also noticed her.

Because this is the bait that the other party deliberately released.

At this time, in the forbidden area in the back mountain of Nanyuan Shenzong, an old man slowly opened his eyes.

He is the Blood God Son who has disappeared for a long time.

Originally, he planned to look for the other Eye of Resentment first, but on the way he met the remnant soul of Xian Yuan who had escaped, so he decided to put the search for the eye aside for the time being.

It was only after Xianyuan met the Blood God that he realized that the skills he and Nanhua practiced were all backup plans deliberately left by the Blood God.

Once you start practicing, you will never be able to get rid of it. You are destined to become a slave of the Blood God Son, and everything will be restricted by the Blood God Son.

The Blood God Son was equally generous with his own power, constantly bestowing one spell formation after another.

Whether it is the mass production of emperors or the fusion technique, they all come from the hands of the Blood God Son.

The Blood God also knew about their death at the first moment.

"finally found you."

The Blood God lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then frowned slightly.

"This life's Eye of Purification seems to be quite unusual."

"But no matter how powerful you are, you are just a puppet of heaven."

Blood God Son stood up and thought for a moment, "It's better to go and take a look so that we can make plans later."

Then the Blood God took a step forward and disappeared into the forbidden area in the back mountain. When he appeared again, he was already many kilometers away.

But he was always heading towards Long Xiaoxiao.

At this time, Long Xiaoxiao was using her strength to protect the last bit of the true spirit of the Demon Fighting Immortal Emperor.

Soon, the flying boat that Chu Ying and her companions were riding on also arrived here.

When Chu Ying saw that Bai Qiantong only had a trace of his true spirit left, she felt very sad and tears streamed down her face.

Shangguan Xiaoyao sighed helplessly, war is often accompanied by death.

Those who can survive in the end are either extremely lucky or extremely strong, as strong as Yang Kewei, who is invincible.

"Chu Ying, don't be too sad. At least your Uncle Bai still has a trace of true spirit. There is still hope that he can recover in the future. Although it will be a long time, time is the most important thing for us."

Yang Kewei felt very uncomfortable watching from the side.

During the twenty years he was asleep, he gradually learned from them how powerful he was and what his previous state was like.

If he had known this earlier, he would have wandered around the fairyland and flattened all those Jedi areas.

In that case, even if a war breaks out, it will only be on a small scale, and will not sweep across the entire fairy world like it is now, with the three forces engaged in a war.

And he had a feeling that the real danger to the fairy world had not yet arrived.

He now only hopes that he can wake up when the catastrophe comes, otherwise he will probably be driven crazy if he just watches his relatives and friends die in battle one by one.

"Xiaoxiao, thank you for your hard work."

"These are things that should have been done by me, but they fell on your shoulders."

Long Xiaoxiao quickly shook her head, "Brother, please don't say that. You've already done enough."

"If it weren't for you, me, Chu Ying, and Li Tian, ​​how could we have grown up in such a short time?"

"And you've already leveled a forbidden area, haven't you?"

Yang Kewei knew which forbidden area Long Xiaoxiao was talking about, but he did this without any knowledge of the situation.

Thinking back to when he rolled down that passage, he was so badly knocked unconscious that it took him a long time to come to his senses.

As for the rest, Yang Kewei sighed helplessly, "I still haven't done enough!"

The battlefield was deserted, even the city walls turned to ashes, and the whole place was a barren land.

Even so, it won't be long before someone comes here to continue fighting.

The battles of these low-level cultivators will not play a decisive role. Their role is more to train soldiers and raise poisonous insects.

Let talents stand out, have more resources, and enhance the strength of the upper level.

The real decision of victory or defeat depends on the cultivators in the Emperor Realm.

And now that the Nanyuan Divine Sect has mastered the method of mass-producing emperors, one day in the future, the structure of the fairy world will surely be overturned in an instant.

Such important news forced Shangguan Xiaoyao to inform Shangguan Qinghong immediately.

However, Shangguan Qinghong seemed to have guessed this a long time ago, so she was not too surprised.

In fact, this was partly the reason why he moved the capital north.

But he didn't tell anyone so as not to cause unnecessary panic.

Now it seems that his decision was correct.

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