Although the atmosphere in front of the two armies was very tense, the two sides have not been able to fight, so you talk and chat word by word. For those who have been in battle for a long time, such an atmosphere is too eerie.

The red-robed old man looked at the sky from time to time, even though there was no sun or a trace of clouds in the sky. Finally, a loud bang shook the whole world.

"Boom"

Thunder At this time, there was actually thunder in the Eye of Death? Most of the people on this side of the Tian Yuan World felt strange in their hearts. Only the majestic old man and a few leaders-like figures turned grim.

The red-robed old man stretched out nonchalantly, yawned, and then said with a smile, "Okay, today is the first time we meet." After talking for so long, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Blood Nine, and I am an elder of the Blood Domain Soul Clan. ”

Looking down at the people of the Tian Yuan World as always, Xue Jiu said, "If you have been trapping me for so long, you can be regarded as having some understanding of us. We also got what we wanted. Well, we'll stop here for today. See you again in the future!"

After saying this, the old man in the red robe laughed and returned to the interior of the huge ship. In the severity of the leaders, a downward curved crack in the big ship was like a huge smiling mouth, and after getting something he wanted, he laughed and left, or should I say mock the strong men to leave.

The nervousness of the Blood Domain Soul Clan caused them to concentrate too much. They focused all their energy on the Eye of Death, but they ignored the wisdom of the Blood Soul Clan. As the overlord of the universe on the dominant side, how could they only know about strong attacks?

Today, they will not be satisfied after getting something they want, and they will definitely come back, because many things are common to this universe, such as greed.

A monk from the Western Desert jumped up into the air and released all his strength. Behind this monk appeared a huge Buddha statue, with a fierce face, raising a huge hand, like a sharp blade, as if to eradicate all injustices in the world. King Kong is angry, this is the Dharma that the great virtuous monks of the Western Desert Sect can have. A virtuous monk who can do this is actually equivalent to a ninth-level mage.

King Kong is angry, and his power is boundless. Even in the eyes of many tenth-level powerhouses, it is good. Because he was able to induce the Fa Phase, he had already proved the strength of a cultivator, and he could already involve some rules of this world. This is a sign of a qualitative change in strength.

The heavens and the earth change color, and the mountains and rocks roll down. This is the power, the people of the West Desert usually have a kind face, but King Kong's angry eyes are also very terrifying.

A huge force burst out from the Vajra Dharma, and bombarded the giant ship with a smirk without hindrance. However, even this blow was a powerful blow in the eyes of the tenth-level powerhouse, and it was not able to cause the slightest damage to this big ship. The intact giant ship sneered at this strong man of the Western Desert, and let out a sharp laugh from time to time.

The dignified old man's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, how can we fight this? If our attack can't even break through the defenses of others, then what else can we fight? Isn't that tantamount to being beaten passively?

The eerie voice of the red-robed old man's blood nine resounded in the eye of death and floated. "Why do all this useless work? We'll see you again. I'll give you a small gift, and please be sure to accept it, don't dislike it. ”

On the huge ship, a small sawdust gently floated down. Just like ordinary sawdust, there is no sense of weight, and it is light and fluttering. But when this small sawdust fell in front of the great virtuous monk of the Western Desert, the mutation protruded, and countless blade-like tentacles actually extended from the small sawdust. Just in an instant, the blade-like tentacles made this great virtuous monk from the Western Desert a strict one.

Before the people below could react, the great monk was torn to pieces by countless tentacles, blood spilled from mid-air with minced flesh, and some broken bones and slag in the middle.

This was the gift of the Blood Domain Soul Clan, a ninth-level powerhouse was killed in front of their eyes, but they didn't have time to make the slightest reaction. They could only watch their enemies laugh so insolently and walk away.

This matter may be hidden from those low-level officials or commoners, but it is impossible for the high-level, even the emperor, to be hidden. They will understand the whole process of this matter in a very short time, and no one will have the courage to hide it from the emperor and those high-ranking bigwigs.

The emperor actually knew half of this matter, that is, the "west" in the sound of the east hitting the west, a small city on the frontier was washed in blood, and there was no sign of life left.

For the first time, the emperor felt such helplessness and a deep sense of powerlessness. The Blood Domain Soul Clan fought against the people of the Tian Yuan World for the first time, and the outcome was obvious, the human race was already completely defeated. But this is the first war, although in the eyes of many this is not what war should be.

In the emperor's opinion, the people of the Tian Yuan World were not completely powerless to resist, but the fear of the Blood Domain Soul Clan had been deeply imprinted in the human brain. This fear is almost impossible to get rid of, and it has profoundly affected human judgment. How could a race that dominate the Star Sea be a group of unintelligent beings? It is not surprising that they are attacking the west, but they are too afraid of the Blood Domain Soul Clan, in fact, as long as they disperse their strength, although they are weaker in strength, their defense will also be average. But the emperor really didn't dare to bet on this game, once the bet was lost, it would be another failure. And if he brought up this point of view with those people, he would immediately be opposed by those people, and he would be under tremendous pressure, and even cause the opposition of imperial forces. At this time, if this happens, it will be fatal.

This pressure was too great, and the emperor was out of breath. This Tianyuan world has a population of nearly 80 billion. In this war, his emperor was the commander-in-chief, and the life and death of 80 billion people were almost all bet on him alone, and this pressure was too great.

There is a great task from heaven, but this great task is too heavy, and the emperor is too tired. It seems that you are really old, right?