Chapter Twenty-Three: Emperor Dragon Tianze
"The three of you may be very strong, and you can even kill the powerhouses of the Law Phase Realm, but you shouldn't appear in front of me......"
Long Ze looked down at the three people who fell to the ground, and said indifferently.
"Haha! Our bloodthirsty three wolves have been crisscrossing the red wolf grassland for decades, and the world knows that we have never been defeated in our shots, and we have never left hidden dangers for ourselves, but who knows, we will confirm all the information of the other party before every shot, but unfortunately, after all, we still can't escape the desolate fate of scattered cultivation......
The eldest blood wolf said with a sad expression, ignoring the blood flowing in his mouth.
"Big brother, this time, it was the younger brother who was reckless and harmed the two brothers, I hope the three of us ...... Be a brother in the next life......"
The third fire wolf said to himself.
"Eldest brother, third brother, in this life, we are too difficult, if there is a future life, I hope we will no longer do casual cultivation......"
The second blood wolf looked in a trance, and between life and death, he also figured out a lot of things, and said it with some longing.
"The path of martial arts is indeed very difficult, but that is not a reason for you to kill people and sell goods. I believe that the relationship between your brothers is true, and if it were someone else, I might have let you go in the light of this brotherhood, but you can't, you have too much blood debt......"
Long Ze said in a calm voice. He had seen with his own eyes the villages that had been attacked by three people, men and women, young and old, even newborn babies, and if he hadn't been born four years ago, he would have attacked them at that time.
It's not about profit, it's about a person's requirements for their own code of conduct!
"Maybe you have forgotten the small village of Shimizu Village, but I have never forgotten ......"
Long Ze recalled the bloody tragedy in the village at that time, and until now, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
"Who are you......"
The eldest blood wolf's face changed suddenly, and he asked nervously.
"I'm Ryuze, a name you've probably forgotten for four years......"
Long Ze opened his mouth, his expression was cold, he clenched the ancient sword in his hand, and tried his best to suppress the killing intent in his heart.
"Long Ze? is you, the peerless Tianjiao of the Red Wolf Grassland back then, known as the Long Ze of the Emperor Dragon Tianze? But, how is it possible, didn't you have been abolished four years ago, why, your current strength is so strong......
When the boss blood wolf heard Long Ze report his name, he immediately reacted and said with a frightened expression.
"Emperor Dragon, the supreme king of the dragon clan, Tianze, a blessing from heaven, Emperor Dragon Tianze, I haven't heard this name for a long time!"
Long Ze whispered, as if thinking of the best years of a long time ago.
"Haha! Being able to die in the hands of Emperor Dragon Tianze, the bloodthirsty three wolves are not wronged, I look forward to the desperate look on the faces of those countless geniuses when you appear in front of everyone again......"
The eldest blood wolf laughed, knowing that there was no chance of survival, and then broke his heart and died.
"Big Brother ......"
"Big Brother ......"
The second wolf and the third fire wolf roared.
"The eldest brother walks slowly, and the third brother is here to accompany you. ”
I saw the fire wolf roar, and then followed the blood wolf.
"Long Ze, I remember you once said that you want to change the fate of scattered cultivation, in the future, will you still do it?"
The second heavenly wolf, with a hint of hope in his expression, asked in a low voice.
"The Red Wolf Grassland in the future will definitely not be what it is now!"
Long Ze said solemnly.
"It's a pity, I have sinned a lot in my life, and I hope that in the next life, I will no longer do casual cultivation!"
The second wolf's voice fell, and his eyes gradually lost their brilliance.
Looking at the lifeless bodies of the three of them, Long Ze couldn't help but sigh.
The martial arts world is cruel, and a series of road battles for one's own martial arts path are even more bloody, and it is difficult to survive in such fierce competition without a powerful force to rely on.
The fate of countless scattered cultivators is full of the desolation of uprooting, wandering, burying bones in other places, and even the desolation of the wilderness of violent corpses, and even more so in the Red Wolf Grassland.
The ending of the bloodthirsty three wolves is just a microcosm of the tragic fate of countless scattered cultivators.
Long Ze reorganized his mood and buried the bloodthirsty three wolves in the pool of blood, and then he searched for the storage rings in their hands.
"Five hundred-year-old elixirs, five thousand lower grade spirit stones, six healing pills, and fifteen Xuandans to restore the true yuan, worthy of being bloodthirsty three wolves, such an accumulation is also rare in loose cultivation!"
The bloodthirsty three wolves are a well-known figure on the red wolf grassland, and although they are loose cultivators, their accumulation is still very rich.
However, the most precious harvest this time is the Heavenly Rank Martial Arts "Blood Wolf Sword Sutra", this level of martial arts, even in the entire Red Wolf Grassland, is also the top martial arts inheritance.
Long Ze opened the scriptures of the "Blood Wolf Knife Sutra", and in the sea of souls, the inner and outer ninefold giant wheels derived from the "Dao Yan Guiyuan Heavenly Sutra" operated, and quickly derived the mystery contained in the "Blood Wolf Knife Sutra".
An hour later, a fist-sized blood wolf phantom appeared on the giant ship, juxtaposed with the Optimus Sword Seal transformed by the Heavenly Sword Sutra.
"The Blood Wolf Sword Sutra is still weaker than the Heavenly Sword Sutra, but it is still more than enough to put it in the Qingshan Compound and cultivate the younger generation of the tribe. ”
After thoroughly mastering the Blood Wolf Sword Sutra with the help of the Dao Yan Guiyuan Heavenly Scripture, a realization flashed in Long Ze's heart.
Subsequently, with the help of the healing pill in the bloodthirsty three wolf storage ring, Long Ze recovered himself and left the canyon.
This area has become a place of storms because of last night's unwarranted chance, and it is not suitable for a long stay.
Moreover, his target is the Black Water Snake and the heaven and earth spirit objects they guard, since the strength has broken through and reached the expected goal, there is no need to stay here.
Soon after he left, a strong man descended on the canyon again, and through the traces of battle left on the battlefield, these people quickly found the corpse of the bloodthirsty three wolves.
Soon after, news came out that the Ancestor of the Law Phase Realm had descended and killed the bloodthirsty three wolves, and it was likely that he had taken away the opportunity of this place.
All of a sudden, many people began to investigate secretly, looking for the Faxiang Realm powerhouse who had entered the 100,000 Great Mountains during this time, but no one had ever linked this matter to Long Ze or other Mystic Realm cultivators.
Of course, this is also due to the strength of the bloodthirsty three wolves, with the strength of the bloodthirsty three wolves, no one will believe that in the realm of the mysterious realm, someone can kill them.
Long Ze didn't know anything about all this, and at this moment, he had carefully avoided everyone's eyes and returned to the top of Changqing Mountain.
"Dilong Tianze ......"
Standing in the place where Ruo Xi once stood, overlooking the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the Red Wolf Grassland, Long Ze's eyes flashed with a deep light.
The words of the bloodthirsty three wolves reminded him of many things four years ago, which were also things that he deliberately forgot, and at this moment, he came to his heart again.
"The brave man succeeds in a hundred battles, the wise man wins in a thousand considerations, the wise and brave are both complete, Wuding rivers and mountains, and the world is ...... peace"
Long Ze whispered, this was the dream of a group of hot-blooded teenagers, but with his four years of silence, perhaps, they have all drifted away with the wind.
"Whew!"
Long Ze took a deep breath and suppressed all the memories in his heart again, now, his first task is to treat Ruoxi, nothing can be compared to Ruoxi's safety.
Thinking of Ruoxi, Long Ze was full of strength again, today, it was the twentieth day that Ruoxi was lying in bed, and he had already let Ruoxi endure twenty days of darkness and pain.
Now he didn't want to wait for a moment.
"I hope that after refining this drop of essence blood, I will be able to open up all the seven hundred and twenty acupuncture points in my body!"
Long Ze whispered, and then swallowed the drop of essence blood into his stomach in one gulp, and the three major scriptures followed.
Suddenly, a majestic force spread out in the body, and the surging energy even exceeded the limit of the operation of the three major scriptures.
It can be seen that in a moment, Long Ze's whole person has gained weight, which is the result of too much energy and inability to refine in time.
And once this kind of energy exceeds the limit of the physical body, it is likely to be the end of the body and bones.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, in the sea of souls, the ten-zhang high Yuan Shen opened his eyes, only to see him seal with one hand, pinching out a mysterious handprint, and instantly suppressed the surging essence and blood energy in his body.
And through that gaze, Long Ze saw a whole new world, vast, profound, ancient, vast, and containing endless mysteries.
At the same time, the seven hundred and twenty acupuncture points in the body continued to open one after another under the impact of the majestic essence and blood power.
And the idea of the strong man contained in the essence blood was also stimulated, and in a trance, Long Ze saw an epic war that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods.
“...... God of War, can we still win this battle?"
In a trance, Long Ze seemed to have crossed the long river of time and heard a voice from before antiquity.
The voice was thick and firm, but with a generosity of death and despair for the future.
"What we are sacrificing today is everything, including our lives, is our unyielding roar! This war may last for endless years, but in the future, there will be an emperor who will rise again, put an end to all this turmoil, and create an era that truly belongs to us!"
An undoubted voice suddenly came from the depths of the void, with supreme majesty, as if even if the world was destroyed in the next moment, it would not be able to shake his firm faith.
Then, Long Ze saw an incomparably powerful army, they were neat and disciplined, and hundreds of thousands of strong men were waiting for them in battle formations, and they were greeted by countless strange-looking alien races, and these alien races were extremely terrifying.
As soon as the picture turned, there was war everywhere, and giant beasts that covered the sky and the sun appeared in the battlefield, suppressing and suppressing the sky, bleeding everywhere, and countless shouts of killing were intertwined in the void.
Countless strong men are shedding blood, the mountains of battlefields, rivers of blood, and mountains of corpses!
Even from a distant time and space, Long Ze could feel the kind of passionate blood, tragic and heroic, generous and calm that filled the battlefield.
Unconsciously, Long Ze left two lines of tears.
"I didn't expect the legend to be true, the 100,000 Mountains are really one of the ancient battlefields at the end of the mythical era! However, what does that voice mean, could it be that the war did not end, but continued to modern times with the passage of time?"
After Long Ze woke up, he recalled the memory images that remained in the essence and blood, and whispered to himself.
Now, he had a lot of doubts in his mind, and he knew that the picture in his memory was real, but if those enemies had always existed, where would they be?
The end of the mythological era has a history of more than 2 million years from now, if that war has continued to the present, why is there no record in the history books, is someone erasing that history?
Or is that war over?
Suddenly, he recalled the scene of receiving the inheritance in Luofeng Valley that day, and a familiar voice echoed in his ears: "Long Ze, from today on, you are the thirty-third generation of Tianmen, accept the supreme inheritance of Tianmen, inherit the mission and responsibility of the descendants of Tianmen, and change this world!"
"Could it be that what the Emperor Tian's ontology said, the responsibility of carrying out my life, is convenient for that great war?"
For a moment, Long Ze's mind was confused, and countless questions hung over his heart.