Chapter Eighty-Six: There Will Be No Next Time
"Bang!" the sound of a cup smashing to the floor echoed throughout the room. There was silence, no sound except for the heavy sound of blood Anlan's breathing. Even Landis was silent on one knee on one knee, and it was better to be quiet if he didn't speak at this time.
"What do those guys in the clan think!" Blood Anlan roared and shouted, "Don't they know what our clan is like now? Internal and external troubles! At this time, at this time, they will violate the contract with chaotic sanctions! Do they really not know whether they are alive or dead? Do they want to completely bury our Blood Domain Soul Clan!"
Blood Anlan's heart was so angry that he couldn't bear it, those guys in the clan actually did this, and in this way, they broke the agreement with the chaotic sanctions, and in this way, the pressure on the Blood Domain Soul Clan would become extremely huge.
"I think maybe the elders in the group just don't have the patience to keep waiting, maybe it's because something is going on in the group. Landis looked at Blood Anlan and said in a low voice.
Blood Anlan lowered his head and glanced at him, sighed, and said, "You get up first!"
Landis hurriedly stood up, at this time he still knew that he couldn't disobey Blood Anlan, otherwise he would be unlucky at that time.
"This time, you did your best, I know. Blood Anlan didn't get angry at Landis, he knew that the bald and blood-clothed old man wouldn't have Landis's share in speaking there. "You go and rest first, I'll arrange the rest of the work. ”
Landis nodded and opened her mouth, but didn't say anything. Blood Anlan naturally noticed this and said, "Just have something to say." ”
Landis said, "General, you'd better be careful. I'm afraid the clan will be bad for you. ”
Blood Anlan nodded, and waved his hand to signal Landis to leave. The guys in the clan, I'm afraid there will be no chance to come to him again at this time, those old stubborns have always been arrogant, thinking that the Blood Domain Soul Clan should be invincible, except for their strength at the upper level, no one is convinced.
"Reach out to the realm of chaos and still look like this, you really are. Blood Anlan sighed weakly and sat aside. What else could he say?
In the endless sea of stars, there are countless unknown spaces. The Blood Souls have established their base camp in these seas of space, which they call the Holy Land.
In the midst of the holy land at this moment, a huge palace stands like a giant beast with a huge mouth open.
A middle-aged man wearing a blood-colored dress looked at some of the old people below with a gloomy face, all of them were blood-colored clothes, but they looked much worse than the middle-aged people.
"Elders," the middle-aged man said slowly, "should you give me an explanation? Why didn't you tell me in advance about this?"
The empty hall echoed with the voice of a middle-aged man, and it was endless for a long time. But there is only this one voice, no other voice, which is very solemn and very depressing.
The middle-aged man glanced around, but no one said a word.
"Ahem", an old cough suddenly sounded, and an old figure stood up. Unlike the other Blood Realm Soul Clans, their hair was gray, and their skin was crumpled and drooping layer by layer, leaving only a layer of skin and a skeleton of bones.
The old man smiled, also looking very gloomy, and said, "Emperor, I think this is just to make better use of the power of the Chaos Domain. People say to help us, but no one can say for sure, right?"
"Emperor" glanced at it lightly and said, "Hmph, the first time you dealt with chaotic sanctions, you broke the contract, how can you continue in the future?"
"Actually, what if it is necessary to continue?" the old man smiled and said, "As long as our saint-level powerhouses can penetrate into it, why cooperate with them again, the entire Chaos Domain will be ours!"
The Emperor smiled, but anyone could see that he was forcibly suppressing his anger. "Our saint-level powerhouse, once they enter the realm of chaos, they will be suppressed, they are just a saint-level junior figure!
The old man frowned and said, "Is there really suppression?"
The emperor laughed and said, "Do I still want to lie to you? I have personally lowered my clone to feel it! Or I will send you down too?"
The gloomy old man's face stiffened, he didn't expect the emperor to be so tough this time. Before he could reply, the emperor's face changed, and just when they were still wondering what had happened, a sloppy old man walked in. The old man was covered in tattered clothes, and he didn't know what was on his face, so he couldn't tell what this person was. The most important thing is that these elders can't feel the breath of this old man!
Not being able to feel the breath means that the other party is definitely much stronger than them, and it is stronger than one level, and all the elders here have already reached the "holy level" nine times out of ten!
The sloppy old man stood in the center of the hall, not saying a word, but his sharp eyes looked at the emperor sitting on him, and the others were all ignored by him.
"Who are you?" asked an old man with blood-colored hair standing up and pointing at the sloppy old man. Before his words landed, the high-ranking emperor scolded: "Blood Three! Don't look for death by yourself." The tone was full of jealousy.
Xuesan was surprised on his face, he just knew that the other party must be stronger than himself, but he didn't grab it so strong that the strongest person of this clan, their great imperial capital, was deeply feared.
I didn't see this old man make any movements, and the speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye suddenly appeared in front of the emperor, and he didn't speak, just stared at him like this. After staring at it for a while, he left a sentence and left.
"This is the first time, and I'm sure there won't be a second time!"
The sloppy old man appeared here for no more than five minutes, but within five minutes, he left a deep impression on the elders of the Blood Domain Soul Clan. They seemed to know the identity of the scruffy old man and the purpose of his visit.
The emperor was already sweating profusely at this moment, and his face was very pale. He was closest to the sloppy old man, and naturally felt the most pressure.
"Is there anyone still questioning what I said about the power of the Chaos Domain?" said the Emperor with a smile. It seemed very powerless, and as the strongest person in the clan, he deeply felt the huge pressure. This is not in the Realm of Chaos anymore, and his strength has not been suppressed, but as a result, nothing seems to have changed.......