Chapter 1789 - Miserable

"Once in 100,000 years...... It is said that every time, the cards will be reshuffled above the heavens, those weak forces will be erased, and the population will be greatly reduced, which is also one of the fundamental reasons why the heavens have lasted for so many years, and there will always be only this little bit of population. Beside him, Jiang Ziya slowly returned.

Now, Jiang Ziya, Liu Bowen, as well as Han Xinbai Qi, Zhurong Yang Jiangonggong and others, all lead the soldiers of the Heavenly Court and stand by in the main hall, and the main soldiers gathered by the Heavenly Court have surpassed millions of people, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, all of them are the silver-armored soldiers of the Heavenly Court.

"Everyone, get ready, the first wave of awakening, attacking all over the place, should only be the little monks, there are a lot of them, but there is no evidence, occasionally there are some ancient emperor powerhouses to make a move, you can deal with it. Wu Tian took the tea handed by Qin Yuhan, took a sip and then put it down.

"Disperse our people and organize them into three teams, led by Han Xin, Bai Qi, and Chuangxinghe respectively. "Wu Tian also gave enough respect to Chuangxinghe this time, after all, this person had helped him, and he had an extremely meager bloodline relationship with Chuangling Emperor, although it was so rare and distant that it could be ignored.

"Every team is constantly wandering around the territory of Heavenly Court, watching and watching, and once they encounter the enemy, they will be suppressed immediately!" Wu Tian grimaced.

At this moment, the North.

The Futu Immortal Emperor was sent by Wu Tian to guard the northern border, after all, there was no Immortal Emperor strong person in the northern border.

And as a price in exchange, the Emperor Cangran and the Ice Soul Emperor unanimously decided to surrender the Netherworld Palace to Wu Tian.

In other words, they are no longer a partnership, but a refuge.

The current northern realm, all of them, has also become a Heavenly Court territory.

Soon, Bai Qi led a team, a total of 300,000 people, all of whom came to the north for reinforcements, although there were many people, they could not guard the huge territory.

"What's the situation?" the Futu Immortal Emperor sat in the main hall, and it was far from the time for him to make a move.

"Normally, the blood disaster will last for a whole month, but I feel that this blood disaster will become more difficult to contain, maybe for a longer time. Emperor Cang Ran said.

"From the outside world, there has been no news of an attack, I just hope that this bloody disaster can be easily avoided. The Ice Soul Emperor sighed.

However, at this moment in the north, within the polar regions.

A pitch-black palm, slowly stretched out from the ice and snow, around, gathered a lot of mortals, after seeing this scene, they were a little surprised, and thought that someone fell into the water, and more well-wishers, stepped forward to rescue.

But little by little, this black wrist crawled out of the ice and snow.

What appeared in front of everyone was a dark and thin old man, his whole body was shriveled, his skin was almost attached to the bones of his torso, his face was very ugly, his eyes were dark, and he looked crumbling.

Moreover, the old man was naked, and if he wasn't still trembling, everyone would have thought he was a dry corpse.

"Is this man still alive?" a child stepped forward curiously and touched the old man's thigh.

What he touched was skin as hard as iron, which seemed to be drooping and lifeless, but it looked like a golden stone.

"Truly, truly......" The old man opened his eyes and suddenly let out a strange laugh.

Looking at the village in front of him, as well as the old and young outside, he couldn't help but lick his dry lips.

"Bloody ......"

The old man slowly stepped forward, stretched out his large, shriveled hand, and grabbed the village built in the snow and ice in the air.

A moment later, the entire village was reduced to ashes, and only the frozen black blood was scattered on the entire village station, and countless white bones were piled up into a mountain.

Those who wanted to escape became dried corpses, fell to the ground, and directly shattered their bodies, becoming two halves.

And the old man stepped on the frozen river of blood and walked out slowly.

At this moment, his body swelled strangely, although it was not much, but it seemed a little more vigorous than before.

His dark eyes were also filled with bright red.

"It's far from enough, mortals, after all, it's too few, and I have to absorb tens of thousands of people to satisfy me!"

"Could it be that there is no Ancient Emperor in this northern realm? as long as one person drains his whole body of essence and blood, he can recover and go to sleep again!"

In the Heavenly Palace.

Wu Tian volleyed a little into the air, only to see a huge phantom immediately appear in the air, and there, constantly changing, it was the reality that happened in the Heavenly Court's territory.

"That's ......"

Wu Tian's eyes instantly became cold.

Because, he saw a village, built in the snow and ice, but now, it was in ruins, and the whole thing was burned and turned into ashes.

And in the glacier, countless black blood flowed, pouring down from the upstream, and it actually stained the entire small river red.

Outside the village, there are a lot of bones, and even more, there is a local god, although it is not powerful, but it also goes up to fight, and then, it is directly obliterated, the body is torn apart, and the essence of blood is absorbed by the enemy!

Everywhere the eye passed, no one survived, and the three surrounding villages were left with only deathly silence.

Wu Tian's eyes were cold, and he stretched out his hand again.

At this moment, within the North.

The old man who had just awakened, who had absorbed the blood and qi of a thousand people, had recovered a lot, and had just seen a village with fresh life, and was going to go forward and have a good meal.

But in front of him, the void suddenly cracked, and then, a big hand appeared out of thin air.

"What is this?" the old man's eyes were full of shock.

"The Immortal Emperor is strong, it turned out to be the Immortal Emperor, why ......"

It's a pity that Wu Tian didn't give him a chance to finish speaking, and without hesitation, he firmly held him and crushed him into a blood mist in the sky.

On the other side, Wu Tian withdrew his Immortal Emperor's hand and looked at everyone in the hall.

"It's just a ...... The Emperor of the Ancient Realm, the people of the Second Heaven, actually had such destructive power. ”

"They were all cultivators, but now they have given up their dignity and only know about killing, which naturally has a powerful lethal power, and even, one person can destroy a city. ”

"And there are countless such ancient emperors. Someone sighed.

"All ready...... I absolutely want to suppress this blood disaster!" Wu Tian's eyes were already burning with anger.

What he hates most is those who have no morality, no dignity, and attack the weak.

And these degenerate cultivators, in order to survive for themselves and accumulate blood and qi, actually stretched out their hands to those mortals who had no power to resist.

You must know that if you let the blood disaster develop, it may be more than a billion living beings who will die!

At that time, it was the greatest destruction, the greatest massacre, and it was even more tragic than any battle Wu Tian had ever experienced.