Chapter 112: A Flesh-and-Blood Soul Emperor
A month later, Midstate.
The original blue sky has now been replaced by thick blood clouds, and the sunlight shines through the blood clouds on the vast and infinite land, but it casts a slightly dull luster, which makes the hearts of people feel extremely depressed.
The smell of blood shrouds every corner of Zhongzhou, and every once in a while, the blood cloud that fills the entire Zhongzhou will shoot out a lot of blood, and where the blood passes, all of them are souls are silent, corpses are everywhere, and blood flows and converges into rivers of blood.
There are wails and screams everywhere, and this is a real catastrophe!
"Soul Clan, Soul Emperor!"
Looking at the blood clouds in the sky, Gu Xun'er clenched her silver teeth and led the young generation of the ancient clan behind her to keep fleeing.
All the Dou Shengs of the ancient clan have soul lamps left in the secret realm of the clan. Not long after the ancient clan's five-star Dou Saint-level powerhouse stepped into the blood-red gate transformed from the ancient emperor jade of the Tuoshe, the gate suddenly shattered strangely.
Then Gu Xun'er was horrified to find that the soul lamps that represented their lives in the secret realm were all extinguished, including her father, Gu Yuan, the patriarch of the ancient clan.
After all, Gu Yuan was a Nine-Star Dou Sheng, and before he died, he conveyed an idea to his soul lamp, informing Gu Xun'er of the general situation of the incident, and asking her to lead everyone of the younger generation to quickly leave Zhongzhou, passing on the last torch inheritance for the Gu clan, leaving most of the low-level Dou Saints to defend the ancient realm and cover for them.
In fact, the Gu Clan was in a relatively good situation among the ancient races, and some of the weaker races summoned all the already scarce Dou Shengs in the clan when the gate appeared, and fought for the inheritance of the Ancient Emperor with all their might, resulting in the tragic end of the entire clan with almost no usable people.
The Soul Emperor was the only one who managed to survive after entering the gate, and as soon as he returned to the Soul Clan, he immediately ordered a bloody massacre of the rest of the ancient races.
Today's Spirit Clan, Stone Clan, Thunder Clan, Yan Clan, and Medicine Clan have all been wiped out by the Soul Heavenly Emperor, and the corpses and blood were collected by him and gathered into the blood cloud, I don't know what effect it has.
At this time, the Soul Heavenly Emperor and the remaining Dou Saints of the Soul Clan had already begun to attack the Ancient Realm, and all the survivors of the Ancient Clan regarded death as home, desperately trying to buy precious time for their descendants.
In fact, at the beginning, in the face of the bloody massacre of the Soul Clan, countless sectarian forces were extremely angry, such as the Danta and Burning Flame Valley of the Human Race, as well as the Heavenly Demon Phoenix and the Nine Secluded Earth Python in the three major families of Warcraft, and even the long-hidden Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan reappeared, but this anger turned into monstrous fear when they spontaneously united and prepared to resist the Soul Clan, but in the end, they were killed by a bloody ray that pierced the heavens and the earth.
Only now did they understand how vicious and domineering this Soul Clan's methods were!
"Junior of the ancient clan, don't run away, become the cornerstone of my emperor."
In the blood clouds, there was a gaze that penetrated the clouds and shot to a certain place in Zhongzhou, and a faint sound resounded in the sky over the entire Zhongzhou, faintly, with an extremely terrifying coercion.
"Young Patriarch, I'm going to sacrifice my life to drag the Soul Heavenly Emperor, you guys go quickly!" An old man of the ancient clan with a white beard suddenly stopped, not only him, but all the powerhouses above the Douzun level in the team spontaneously stopped without exception, turned around and flew towards the blood cloud where the Soul Heavenly Emperor was.
"Elder Gu Qing......"
Douda's tears swirled in her eyes, even though her heart was like a knife, Gu Xun'er still forcibly held back her tears and nodded vigorously, she knew that this was the only way at the moment, the irresistible of the Soul Clan and the Soul Heavenly Emperor could only be filled with human life.
During this period of time, under the pressure of Mount Tai, Gu Xun'er has also grown a lot, she has learned to be calm and think, she has learned to be mature and steady, and she is no longer the silly white sweet who shouted behind the butt of a certain waste young master.
"Let's go!" Gu Xun'er gritted her teeth and said.
"Bang bang bang!"
Under the bombardment of the blood-colored pillars of light in the blood cloud, the bodies of the people who died one after another of the ancient clan exploded in an instant, and the misty blood mist and broken flesh and blood scattered, and finally merged into the increasingly huge blood cloud.
The sudden change made all the young people of the Degu tribe feel deep despair, and looking at the elders who were still by their side before, but at this time they had exploded into a cloud of blood mist, endless fear and horror quickly surged from their hearts like a tide.
"Young Patriarch, what should I do next?" I don't know who asked faintly, his tone was full of helplessness and sorrow.
Maybe Gu Xun'er is not the strongest among the remaining clansmen, but her identity and voice are the highest, so she is still the main one among the people present.
"Let's go to Canaan Academy in the Black Horn Domain, there's a person who can stop the Soul Heavenly Emperor!"
At this time, Gu Xun'er's mood was very complicated, that woman, who wiped out her father and slaughtered many elders of the Gu clan, was now their last support, which was really ridiculous to say.
We must let the ancient clan continue to pass it on, no matter what the price is! Gu Xun'er thought to herself.
"What an intoxicating power!"
Effortlessly "eat" the weak people of the ancient clan, the Soul Heavenly Emperor gently wiped the corners of his lips with grace, and his scarlet lips looked particularly evil, at this time, not only his lips, but also his black hair was all transformed into a sea of blood scarlet.
Zhongzhou is the tripod, the living soul is the material, the flesh and blood are the medium, and the emperor is cast.
The people of the ancient eight clans flowed with the blood of the Dou Emperor, which contained a small amount of imperceptible source qi, and the Soul Heavenly Emperor was using quantity to make up for quality, and paving his way to becoming an emperor with the flesh and blood of the common people.
The Soul Heavenly Emperor's gaze was cast in the direction of Gu Xun'er and the others' escape, and a demonic smile appeared on his handsome face. At the same time, a voice with an endless bloody breath was also above Zhongzhou, and it resounded mightily.
"Today, it is the time when my Soul Emperor Soul Heavenly Emperor is crowned emperor!"
He had already stepped into the realm of the coveted Dou Di. The Doudi powerhouse is like the gods in this heaven and earth, and the rest, in their eyes, are just ants crushed to death.
The rest of Gu Xun'er and the others, it didn't matter if they killed or not, but the direction of their escape reminded him of the fear of being dominated by that stunning woman's self-respecting power a month ago.
After truly becoming the Dou Emperor, the Soul Heavenly Emperor understood that the gap between the Dou Sheng and the Dou Di was like the difference between cloud and mud, and she was one against one hundred at the beginning, and he could do the same.
"Sora Jiran, let you be the first sacrifice of sufficient weight under the Emperor......"
PS: I held it for two months, played for a day, and first sent a short and weak 2,000 words, and then another 2,000 words at night.