Xiao Tian knew better than anyone what the level of his nine imperial envoys in the past was.

Those were nine powerhouses who were at the top level even in the Hades Emperor Realm, and if they were at their peak, just the arrival of the eighteen-winged angel deity would be enough to suppress a star field that was more than a billion light-years away.

It's a pity that these nine imperial envoys were besieged and killed in the early stage of the war.

The faint light that Xiao Tian's gaze passed through fell on the imperial envoy in front of him who had fallen for 10,000 years, and even the remnant soul had only a trace left.

Even if there was only a trace of remnant soul left, Xiao Tian could still feel the fanaticism and loyalty that had not diminished in the slightest.

The Hades Emperor's Seal appeared from Xiao Tian's divine soul, and Xiao Tian's fingertips changed the Hades Seal.

"The remnant soul is the guide, the blood is the base, I believe that it will not be long before I, the imperial envoy, will be able to reappear in the world."

Along with Xiao Tian's words, a halo of light appeared within the seal, and this remnant soul was immediately pulled and flew into the seal on its own.

Without the remnant soul to block it, the distorted space under the ancient well also became stable.

One step at a time, it is as if the end of the world is close at hand.

When Xiao Tian's body stabilized, an infinite bloody aura like a sea of netherworld blood accompanied by evil qi turned into a gust of wind and instantly hit his face.

Xiao Tian settled his mind and suppressed the blood in front of him.

At this time, he realized that the space under the entire ancient well was a battlefield that had been directly connected to 10,000 years ago, and it was the place where he had fallen in the past when he had destroyed the emperor and made him fight to the death......

The battlefield here has now completely turned into a sea of blood.

Xiao Tian raised his eyes and saw that there were still countless corpses floating in the sea of blood, which could survive thousands of years in the sea of blood, and these corpses were at least monks of the upper three realms back then......

Moving his gaze forward, in the deepest part of this sea of blood, a figure standing tall in the sea of blood stood tall in the sea of blood.

This is a majestic fallen angel statue that is highly penetrated into the sky, and it was officially destroyed by one of the nine great envoys of the Nine Emperors!

The Fallen Divine Armor that had been passed down for many years had long since been shattered, covered with sword marks and knife wounds, and even a halberd stuck in his chest......

Facing the scene in front of him, in Xiao Tian's chest, the anger that had been suppressed was instantly detonated.

"Boom!"

The void shook, the rules appeared, and the ultimate aura of death enveloped the entire space.

Although Xiao Tian knew that when he fell, all his subordinates who followed him would suffer a catastrophe, but at this moment, he witnessed the battlefield of the past year......

He couldn't imagine how desperate and crazy these subordinates were.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Tian said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I will get them back one by one for your blood feud!" ”

After Xiao Tian finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted the left shoulder of the emperor exterminator as he did back then.

However, the moment he took the palm of his hand away, the entire angelic law was shattered and turned into ashes, and the entire sea of blood seemed to boil in an instant.

The blood mist rises, and the bubbles keep rising.

In just a few breaths, thousands of miles of blood and endless corpses all dissipated and finally condensed into a blood essence.

The blood essence was generated, Xiao Tian's eyes flashed, and the Hades Emperor seal in the divine soul was suppressed, and the nine Yin Dragons roared out and swallowed this blood essence.

After entering the inside of the seal, the remnant soul of the imperial envoy inside naturally merged with it.

With the remnant soul and the remains of the blood essence in hand, Xiao Tian's purpose of this trip was completely completed, and he returned to the imperial capital Ling Tiancheng with Tang Wenxuan and others.

With Xiao Tian's return, a new Fallen-Fallen Temple in the Imperial City rose from the ground at the fastest speed, and preparations for the rebirth of the Fallen-Fallen Angels began.

The chaotic period continued, and as the fighting became more tragic than before.

Under the bombardment of the massive resources of the Hades Dynasty, the elites of the six major war zones can be described as successes, and now they have cut the 700,000 sect alliance troops into three pieces.

Defeat, fall, escape and other factors attrition of more than 300,000 sect alliance troops.

In Linzhou City, the Sect Leader of the Heavenly Dragon Battle Sect, Zhan Tianlong, looked at the map of the Sacred Domain in front of him, facing the various examples of other sects and his eyes that were almost about to erupt into flames.

However, even so, Zhan Tianlong still had no idea of retreating.

In his eyes, even if all the sects in the entire Holy Domain were destroyed, his Heavenly Dragon Battle Sect still had the confidence to stabilize the eight major sects.

"You and the others all step down, and Elder Ben has something to discuss with the sect master."

Suddenly, after Han Yin, the fourth elder in charge of intelligence, came in, he waved his hand to let everyone retreat.

Looking at the solemn expressions of his four elders, Zhan Tianlong's heart couldn't help but chuckle, and a sense of foreboding came from his heart.

"Something happened to the sect!"

"What...... What's wrong? How can the Great Elder ......" Without waiting for Han Yin to finish speaking, Zhan Tianlong directly interrupted him and opened his mouth to drink coldly.

"I just got the news, the Great Elder has fallen, the entire Nalan clan has been wiped out, and the emperor of the Hades Dynasty is the one who made the move!"

Han Yin's next words directly shattered all the luck in Zhan Tianlong's heart.

The whole person, as if hit by a thunderbolt on a sunny day, froze in place.

This sect master, who was still full of spirit even in the face of successive defeats, became old and rickety as if someone had broken his spine at this moment.

Any force, in addition to its own strength, is indispensable for its top combat power.

Only with the strength of the strong can he truly gain a foothold in the cultivation world of the jungle, and the Great Elder Nalan Kang is the confidence of the Heavenly Dragon War Sect to compete for the Lord of the Holy Domain.

Well, now that the final battle has not yet arrived, the confidence is gone.

"First...... Let's go down first, this sect needs to be quiet! ”

The Fourth Elder Han Yin, who also knew what the fall of the Great Elder Nalan Kang meant to the Heavenly Dragon Battle Sect, turned around and left the room cautiously without saying a word.

At the same time, in the imperial capital of Lingtian City.

A giant palace with red bricks and black eaves appeared in the imperial capital, at the point of this fallen hall that could allow the fallen angels to reappear in the world.

Xiao Tian put the blood essence he had brought back from the Jingang District into it.

The Fallen Hall was listed as a forbidden place by Xiao Tian and guarded by the Imperial City, and Xiao Tian was sitting in the center of the hall at this moment.

Around him, there sat three hundred and sixty-five monks with dark hearts and willing to change races and appear as fallen angels.

After three days of preparation, the ground in the center of the hall began to melt, and a pool of blood slowly formed.

The moment the reincarnation blood pool was formed, all the three hundred and sixty-five monks in the main hall entered it on their own, dedicating their souls, bodies, and everything to the fallen king.

After forty-five days of waiting, the first snow-white figure walked out of the pool of blood.

"It's done!" Xiao Tian then opened his eyes, and behind him, the Immortal Pattern of the Fallen Angel Clan condensed and formed, and the illusory black wings flapped a few times before disappearing.

At this point, the Nine Clans of the Netherworld Supreme Body have collected eight kinds.

With only the last item left, Xiao Tian can break the shackles and usher in the golden stage of rising cultivation and soaring combat power......