Chapter 677: The Emperor of the Firmament

On the ground lying on his back weakly, none of the fifteen supremes could stand up, wisps of red blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth, everyone's faces were pale and bleak to the extreme, and Xiahou Zhao, who was the weakest, had directly entered a coma. And this is only because of the cold drink of the "Blood Demon Emperor", a cold drink that directly causes great damage to the soul through the body.

At this moment, everyone finally truly realized the strength of the Blood Demon Emperor, who was completely different from everyone else's strength, ridiculously strong, perverted, and desperate. It's ridiculous that before everyone, they still thought that they could follow the example of the ancestors and work together to defeat and seal the "Blood Demon Emperor", but now it seems that this is completely a joke, a big joke.

The grasshopper shakes the tree, which is ridiculous and unreasonable, which is the true portrayal of everyone's current situation.

"Do you have any last words?" Looking at the group of supremes in front of him, a faint murderous intent flashed in the scarlet eyes of the "Blood Demon Emperor".

"Ahem......"

Xuanyuan Taihua struggled to prop up half of his body, and smiled miserably: "Hehe, 'Blood Demon Emperor', I admit that your strength is far beyond our reach, but I can't help you, it doesn't mean that no one in this world can help you, in this holy realm, we are not a powerful character at all, wait, there will be a real strong person to clean you up soon!" ”

"Huh, huh?"

The "Blood Demon Emperor" smiled disappreciatively, and immediately, with a flip of his right hand, countless blood mist rushed to gather in his palm: "After the last words, then, let me give you eternal life now, it is also an honor to be a slave under my 'Blood Demon Emperor' seat, hahaha......"

In the midst of the wild laughter, the "Blood Demon Emperor" waved his right hand, and suddenly, a terrifying blood-colored wave rushed towards everyone, and the blood light of the Dao was thick and heavy like mercury and gold liquid forming a monstrous wave, and everyone was completely too late and had no ability to react before they were instantly swept into it.

"That's enough, Tiger!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, ethereal, vicissitudes, majestic, and majestic like a prison.

At the same time, a thick pillar of golden light fell from the sky, directly penetrating the layers of thick blood mist, and falling into the monstrous sea of blood that enveloped everyone. In an instant, like a round of scorching sun, it appeared on a winterless night, and the endless sea of blood that swept everyone was like snow under the scorching sun, quickly melting, disintegrating, and finally dissipating.

After a while, the golden light faded, and a thin figure appeared in the void above everyone's heads, it was a middle-aged man, who looked to be about thirty or forty years old, with an angular face, his whole body was like a god, a pair of eyes, which could attract countless rays, his hands were behind him, and his spine was straight, as if his whole person could support the sky, and the breath on his body made people can't help but kneel on the ground and worship deeply.

"Welcome to the Ancestor, the Emperor of the Firmament!"

Although everyone did not have the strength to stand up at the moment, the moment they saw this person, everyone was ecstatic and plucked up all their strength to worship loudly.

Needless to say, according to everyone's name for the comer, it can be determined that this person is one of the founding ancestors of the Xuanyuan Temple, and one of the main culprits who sealed the "Blood Demon Emperor" back then.

"It's not in vain that I've been playing with these juniors for so long, and you finally appeared!"

Compared with the ecstasy of everyone, the "Blood Demon Emperor" did not feel the slightest surprise at Xuanyuan Mobai's arrival, it seemed that he had expected it for a long time, his face was unhappy or sad, and he was extremely calm, but if you looked closely, you could find that his pair of scarlet eyes had become more gloomy and colder than before. Obviously, the "Blood Demon Emperor" was not as calm as he appeared on the surface at this time.

"Tiger, long time no see!"

His eyes were focused on the "Blood Demon Emperor", and Xuanyuan Mobai spoke.

"Yes, it's been a long time, it's almost three thousand years, right? Three thousand years, what a long time this is, for the warriors, how important these three thousand years are, since the seal was broken, I often think, if it wasn't for you guys to make trouble, now I should have already soared to the upper realm, free between heaven and earth, but now, I have to repeat the old way step by step, this 'great grace' that wasted three thousand years of time, you say, what should I take to 'thank' you? ”

In his words, the face of the "Blood Demon Emperor" had slowly turned from calm at the beginning to resentful and hideous, especially the word "thanks" at the end, which was clearly squeezed out from between his teeth.

Looking at the resentful appearance of the "Blood Demon Emperor", Xuanyuan Mobai's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "This can only be blamed for the fact that your cultivation is too vicious, if you leave it alone, I am afraid that all the creatures in the world will be wiped out in your hands, for the sake of the common people in the world, we have to seal you!" ”

"Hahaha, for the sake of the world? What a high-sounding reason, hahaha......"

Hearing this, the "Blood Demon Emperor" looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had heard some extremely ridiculous joke, and the laughter contained endless sarcasm. After a while, the laughter of the "Blood Demon Emperor" gradually stopped, and he stared at Xuanyuan Mobai with his eyes like ice, and sneered: "Then, your appearance this time must also be for the sake of the common people in the world, right?" However, I'm curious, why didn't Sikong Yuanwu and St. Peter's guys come with you, and besides, you didn't come, but only descended a will phantom, can't you fool me into not recovering my strength at the moment, so you think that you can deal with me with just a will phantom? ”

What kind of person is the "Blood Demon Emperor"? Although his current strength is far less than at the beginning, he can still see at a glance that the Xuanyuan Mobai in front of him is not the deity, but a will phantom, which is almost completely condensed into substance, and can be used as a fake and real will phantom.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mobai shook his head gently: "You are wrong, I didn't come this time to deal with you!" ”

"Oh? That's interesting, isn't it coming against me? Could it be that you made a special trip to catch up with me? The corners of the "Blood Demon Emperor" raised his eyebrows slightly, and he did not hesitate to ridicule Xuanyuan Mobai.

"It's okay to talk about the past, but the main purpose of my appearance this time is to ask you for help!" Xuanyuan Mo Bai is colorful.

"Can I help?"

Hearing this, the "Blood Demon Emperor" glanced at Xuanyuan Mobai in astonishment, and then said with a mocking expression: "In my impression, you Xuanyuan Mobai doesn't seem to be a person who likes to joke, right?" I don't want to, I haven't seen you for three thousand years, but you have become funny, I really can't understand, with the relationship between you and me, how can you say such a thing, please help me? Do you think it's possible? ”

"I think it's very possible, because this favor is not only for me, but also for yourself, if you still want to fly to the upper realm, you have to help with this favor!" Xuanyuan Mobai affirmed.

"Ascension to the Upper Realm?"

The "Blood Demon Emperor" looked shocked and asked, "What do you mean by this?" ”

"Do you know why Sikong Yuanwu and I are still in this realm now?" Xuanyuan Mobai did not answer the rhetorical question.

"It's also a question I've always been curious about." "Blood Demon Emperor" frowned and said: "As early as more than two thousand years ago, a few of you have already achieved the throne of the Great Emperor, it stands to reason that with your qualifications, more than two thousand years of time will either shatter the void and ascend to the upper realm, or 'break the void' and fail, and the ashes will be annihilated, it should be impossible to survive this session, could it be that you deliberately suppressed the cultivation realm and forcibly stayed in this session?" ”

"Naturally not!" Xuanyuan Mobai shook his head: "Flying to the upper realm and going to a higher peak of martial arts is something that every martial artist dreams of, how could someone deliberately suppress cultivation and forcibly stay in this session, and besides, this stay is more than a thousand years?" If I don't want to, I can't. ”

"What do you mean by this?" the expression of the "Blood Demon Emperor" became solemn.

"It's a long story......," Xuanyuan Mobai sighed softly, and said slowly: "About fifteen hundred years ago, I successfully survived the ninth tribulation of 'breaking the void' - the reincarnation tribulation, and then, after nearly a hundred years of hard cultivation, I finally cultivated to the limit of the realm of 'breaking the void', according to common sense, after the martial artist reached the limit of 'breaking the void', he could sense the call of the 'Heavenly Dao' in the dark, and then shatter the void and ascend to become a god, however, I did not feel the call of the 'Heavenly Dao' at that time. ”

"It's because your cultivation hasn't really reached the limit of 'breaking the void', right?" "Blood Demon Emperor" interjected.

"I also had this idea at the time, so I didn't think too much about it, so I calmed down and continued to practice penance, but ......" Speaking of this, a trace of bitterness flashed in Xuanyuan Mobai's eyes, and he said: "In the next nearly 100 years of penance, my cultivation has not improved at all, and in these 100 years, St. Peter has also successfully survived the reincarnation tribulation after me, and similarly, after he has cultivated to the limit, he will not feel the call of the 'Heavenly Dao'. ”

"After about two hundred years, Sikong Yuanwu, Hermes, Luo Zhongtian, and Chuliuluodi have survived the reincarnation tribulation one after another, and like me and St. Peter, the four of them can't feel the call of the 'Heavenly Dao', at this time, we finally fully understand that it is not our personal reasons, but that the world we are in cannot feel the call of the 'Heavenly Dao' at all!"

"What?"

The "Blood Demon Emperor" opened his eyes: "How can this be?" Why can't we feel the call of the 'Heavenly Dao' in this realm? ”

"At first, we couldn't figure it out, but after decades of painstaking research and traveling the entire Sanctuary Land, we finally discovered the reason in the extreme west of the Sanctuary......