0746 Massacre
Just when Qin Tian was anxious about how to protect the worldly side, Roots had already successfully rushed out of the Heaven Locking Array.
Roots was disheveled and in tatters, a wisp of lilac blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his already pale face became even paler, as if he was about to die.
The gourd on top of his head, which shone with a faint treasure light, was also cracked at this time, and he couldn't use it now.
It's no wonder that no matter how powerful the 'Chaos Purple Hurd' is, under the bombardment of so many Chaos Purple Thunder, it would be very good to be able to protect Roots, and as for the intact breakthrough, it is a bit whimsical.
Because, if it were so easy, their blood clan would not be here in the Heaven Locking Array, spending hundreds of thousands of years.
"Huh...... Is this the Earth? ”
Roots raised his somewhat strange face, a hint of a feminine smile appeared on his face, and he slapped it with a slap, and the martial artist of the ancient martial arts realm who was hiding far away on the mountain peak and peeking at it suddenly exploded into a blood mist.
"Shhhh
Roots sucked lightly, and the blood flew into his nostrils.
In an instant, Roots's face improved somewhat.
"These natives are really too weak, this bit of blood is far from enough for me to recover from my injuries......" Roots smiled sarcastically, and then slowly closed his eyes to sense the breath of life nearby.
The next moment, he disappeared in place.
When it reappeared, it was already on top of a city.
Although the population of the ancient martial arts realm is not as large as that of the secular divine state, it is definitely quite a lot, and a city has a population of hundreds of thousands, no matter how small.
However, Roots didn't even look at it, and destroyed the city with his hand, swallowing all their blood and qi in an instant, in order to recover from his injuries.
As for what is against the peace of nature, for Roots, it is simply a joke.
Because these dark creatures don't cultivate the Heavenly Dao at all, they rely on the blood and qi that devours living beings to advance, which is why Nine Heavens has been blocking the chaos creatures from crossing over.
On this day, in the ancient martial arts world, wails were everywhere.
Dozens of cities were destroyed in the hands of Roots in a blink of an eye, hundreds of lives disappeared in an instant, and those martial artists who heard Qin Tian's words and temporarily hid in the wilderness escaped instead.
Because of these people, scattered three or two, Roots didn't even have the desire to kill.
Half a day has passed, Roots has destroyed about 40 cities, devoured the blood of tens of millions of living beings, and that miserable white face has finally improved a lot.
"The weak are only worthy of being leeks and let others harvest them!" Roots noticed that the whole world was filled with endless resentment, and couldn't help but sneer.
He waved his hand, and those grievances suddenly disappeared, unable to affect him at all.
"Bastard!"
Qin Tian couldn't help but clench his fists when he got the news that the spies sent out brought back, he knew that this group of guys from the Blood Clan had no humanity, but he didn't expect that it would be so cruel that he would slaughter the city to recover his injuries.
In the evening, a major event happened again in the ancient martial arts world.
At the beginning, the dynasty created by the top sects in the ancient martial arts world was completely destroyed in the hands of Roots, and the palace became Roots's dormitory in the ancient martial arts world.
At the same time, he let out his words and looked for Qin Tian.
If Qin Tian doesn't come out for one day, he will slaughter ten cities, and if he doesn't come out for ten days, he will slaughter a hundred cities.
"I really want to kill him......"
The moment Qin Tian got the news, he gritted his teeth and hated Roots very much.
At the same time, he felt more deeply about the benefits brought by strength.
If there was a powerful enough force on the earth, such as the Qin family or the Dao Sect back then, how could he be so presumptuous?
"There are records of my race, the blood clan seems to have originated from ancient times, and it has some connection with chaos, in short, I fought against the holy ape clan, and I have always disliked this race, when it was destroyed, I remember that the strong men of this race also shot in the dark to snipe the saints of our race to break through." The old white ape said with a cold look in his eyes.
Obviously, it is also very hostile to the Bloods.
When Qin Tian heard this, he suddenly thought of something, and his brows furrowed slightly.
Chaos? Dark creatures?
Don't......
Qin Tian's heart was shocked, he still remembered that when he entered the Blood Sea Ancient Palace, the ancient illusion he entered, Qin Old Demon's opponent at that time, was the chaotic creature who claimed to be a dark creature.
Thinking of this, Qin Tian's eyes suddenly became very cold, and he guessed in his heart that most of the blood race had some connection with those invading guys back then.
Even, it is not impossible that they are from the same lineage.
"Boss, that Roots is slaughtering the city again, saying that his words will be implemented from today......" The madman came over at this time and reported to Qin Tian with an ugly face.
He had hid in a cave far away, and saw Roots raze a huge city to the ground with a single palm, and before that, the cries of countless lives of panic and despair were still surrounding the mind of the madman, and they were very shocking for a long time.
If it weren't for the fact that over the years, the psychological endurance of a madman has been very strong, and if he were an ordinary person, seeing this scene, I am afraid that the impact from the soul would make him crazy.
In the ancient martial arts world, there are countless people who are crazy now.
Some even rushed directly into the palace, wanting to find Roots desperately, but that kind of person, before they got close, the aura emanating from Roots's body was shocked into a blood mist.
"Hehe, Qin Tian, haven't you come out yet? Are you ready to see with your own eyes the countless lives of your human race destroyed at my hands? ”
The next day, Roots's sneer spread throughout the ancient martial arts world.
At night, seeing that Qin Tian did not appear, Roots slaughtered the city again, and in an instant, there were ten cities, although many residents of the city got the news and scattered in all directions.
However, there are also news jams in the city, and there are still not many people evacuating.
After all, the ancient martial arts world is not like the world, there are all kinds of communication facilities, and they still survive with the ancient way of life here.
So, at the time of the Roots Massacre, many families were happily gathered around the table and were enjoying dinner.
But at that moment, the sky collapsed, and then all the creatures in this city turned into a blood mist and ceased to exist.
"Ahh
Qin Tian let out a terrible roar in the secret realm, and he couldn't wait to rush out immediately, desperately fighting with Roots, although the creatures of the ancient martial arts realm had nothing to do with him, but they all died because of him.
You know, that's tens of millions of lives......
Qin Tian's eyes were red, and his whole body trembled, and he let the old white ape and Lan Xuehuang imprison them, lest he be angry and rushed out directly.
"Qin Tian, the Roots Massacre has nothing to do with you, even if you go, he will continue to slaughter the city, the struggle between races and forces has always been endless, and the defeated side can only be reduced to leeks."
The old white ape looked at Qin Tian and persuaded him earnestly:
"If you want to take revenge, you can only cultivate hard, rushing out like this, not only will you not be able to keep your revenge, but you will lose the last hope, you know, the Qin clan is now the only one left, the real heir, don't let your ancestors down!"
At this time, Qin Wen also walked over, patted Qin Tian on the shoulder, and said: "Tian'er, your third grandfather and I don't have the ability to revive the Qin clan, and this heavy responsibility can only fall on your head, so no matter what, you have to live." ”
Speaking of this, Qin Wen paused and said solemnly: "Don't forget, your mother, even your father and your grandfather, are above the Nine Heavens, waiting for you to bring them back!" ”
When Qin Tian heard this, the enthusiasm in his heart for killing suddenly faded a lot, not because he was afraid, but because the words of the old white ape were very reasonable.
With his current strength, I am afraid that Roots's wish will be fulfilled even more, saving him a lot of trouble.
Moreover, Roots will not necessarily stop slaughtering the city at that time.
So, he had to live!
Remember what Roots did today, if one day, he ascended to the Nine Heavens and had enough strength, he would definitely return it ten times and a hundred times.
As the old white ape said, the hatred between their Qin clan and the blood clan is already endless, and when the time comes, Qin Tian will definitely not be soft when he kills him.
After all, if the blood clan lives one more person, they Qin clan, I am afraid that there will be a risk of one person falling.
"It's good if you figure it out......"
Seeing the earth-shattering killing intent revealed on Qin Tian's body, the old white ape knew that he had figured it out, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.
In this world, the most important thing is genius.
And these geniuses, nine times out of ten, can't become giants.
One of the most critical reasons is that he fell halfway and died unexpectedly.
Therefore, the old white ape didn't want Qin Tian to also fall into this fate, it saw the hope of the Emperor Realm in Qin Tian, so it hoped to grow safely.
As for those creatures who died at the hands of Roots, as long as Qin Tian's strength was enough, one day, he would avenge them.
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