Chapter 1639 Thick Death, New Hope

In the holy realm, a purple light is shooting, I don't know how tired I am shooting, all the way forward, the direction remains the same!

This purple shadow is not Ye Xuan, who else can it be?

It has been more than ten hours since he entered the Holy Realm, and Ye Xuan has only done one thing, that is, to bury his head and move forward, without turning around, looking back, or staying!

Whether it was encountering a cherished seventh-level demon beast, whether it was encountering a White Cold Mountain meteorite that could be worth thousands of high-grade yuan crystals, or whether it was encountering a Yangyuan flower that could be used to refine a heaven-level elixir, Ye Xuan endured it all and skipped it all!

All he has in his eyes is speed, direction, and lost time!

"Heavenly Soul Emperor, how long will it take to reach the True Divine Tomb?" After a long time, Ye Xuan couldn't help but ask again.

Ten hours, at his speed, even in the Holy Realm, because of some restrictions, could not be fully played.

It's definitely a very, very terrifying distance, but unfortunately, until now, I still haven't seen anything!

The Divine Tomb in the mouth of the Heavenly Soul Emperor was still just a mirror, if it weren't for the enough trust in the Heavenly Soul Emperor, Ye Xuan would really have to give up this seemingly useless, hopeless, and worthless thing.

"It's almost over!" the Heavenly Soul Emperor still gave these two words.

Along the way, Ye Xuan asked several times, but the Heavenly Soul Emperor gave these two words every time.

Ye Xuan was speechless, with an irritated look between his eyebrows.

He took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the irritability in his heart, so he could only bury his head and move on.

"Ye boy, don't think so much, just move forward!" At the same time, the Heavenly Soul Emperor continued to speak: "Don't you feel some special taste?"

"Special taste?" Ye Xuan's heart moved, he couldn't help but raise his eyes, his nose trembled, and then, he muttered to himself: "Dead air!! getting thicker and thicker dead air!"

"Yes, dead air, more and more dead air!" The voice of the Heavenly Soul Emperor suddenly became louder: "Now, do you still think that the Divine Tomb is a mirror flower and a water moon?"

Ye Xuan's heart trembled, his eyes lit up, and suddenly, he had confidence!

What is dead air? Dead air, also known as corpse gas, is very, very evil, and highly poisonous!

Where does death gas usually come in? Graveyard! This is the place where there is the most death gas.

The more corpses there are, the longer the graveyard exists, the more lifeless it is.

At this moment, the death qi is getting thicker and thicker, that is, it is close to the cemetery, and this cemetery should be the divine tomb in the mouth of the Heavenly Soul Emperor, right?

With the bottom of his heart, Ye Xuan's motivation became even greater, and he increased his speed again for a while, faster than before.

And at this moment, in the Shura Arena, tens of thousands of spectators were all staring at the aura mirror.

They were covered in sweat, their eyes were blood-red, and their teeth creaked.

Pain!

For the first time, many people had a sense of human identity for the first time, and for the first time, they had the same idea of uniting to exterminate the barbarians.

For more than ten hours, there were tens of thousands of spectators, and no one left.

None of them ate, rested, etc., all stared at the mirror image of the aura and fell into it deeply.

In ten hours, two hundred and thirty human students had died, and only nine barbarians had died.

Of these nine, four people died at the hands of the demon beasts in the Holy Realm.

The gap between heaven and earth is too big!

Human students, these human student powerhouses with high hopes, are not at all a grade compared to the barbarians, compared to this cruel, shameless, and cunning race.

Resentment, frustration, unwillingness, fear, and many other emotions are pressed on my heart, like a big stone, which cannot fall.

In the abrupt, quiet, weird, and stiff atmosphere, someone couldn't help but scold:

"Ye Xuan! Ye Xuan, what the hell is he doing?

"In the aura mirror, I can't see him at all, he actually went to an unknown area, damn it!

"When he entered the Holy Realm, he went to die, and he didn't even kill a demon beast, not even a barbarian was killed, was he crazy?

"I'm afraid! Ye Xuan must be afraid! He can only show off his might with the human race, and in the face of the barbarians, he can only escape!"

"Paralyzed, Lao Tzu was expecting him to slaughter a few more barbarians in the Holy Realm, Lao Tzu is really blind!"

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More and more human students are dying, and each one is more tragic than the other, either torn into several pieces or eaten alive.

Such cruel scenes constantly appear in the eyes, and the mood of tens of thousands of viewers can be imagined.

They look forward to a savior, and they long for the gods to come!

However, Ye Xuan, the only one who was pinned on hope, turned out to be ...... Unexpectedly...... I didn't do anything at all.

Even, the whole person disappeared directly from the aura mirror.

This kind of depression and anger devoured the sanity of tens of thousands of people present.

All kinds of curses are endless, and all kinds of curses and resentments against Ye Xuan are endless.

On the main stage, Ao Kun was equally worried, equally heartbroken, and equally depressed......

Where did Ye Xuan go? Such a time that needed him to exist, he ...... He...... He actually went to an unknown area, isn't this looking for death?

"Huh...... Dean Ao, nearly a third of you human students have died, and I seriously doubt it now! When the Holy Realm is opened, will not a single human student be able to get out!"

Meng Xiao smiled, very proud, and felt so comfortable in his heart! Especially when he saw those genius students of the human race constantly dying tragically at the hands of the barbarians, he was so happy.

These human student geniuses are all the strongest cultivation talents among the younger generation of the Heavenly Saint Empire, and it can be said that they are all the future of the Heavenly Saint Empire.

One less to die!

If they all die, you can imagine what kind of blow it will be to the Heavenly Saint Empire.

Let's die! It's better to die all of them!

Ao Kun prayed and looked forward to the evil in his heart, and his eyes were getting brighter and brighter as he looked at the mirror image of the aura.

Ao Kun was furious, he was already in a bad mood, and he was gloated by Meng Xiao, you can imagine how angry he was.

However, at this moment, before he could break out, suddenly, the Shura field was excited, jubilant, and shouting!

So, Ao Kun held back the outburst of emotions!

He subconsciously looked at the mirror image of the aura, and in his ears, there were all kinds of happy and expectant voices:

"Grass, grass, grass, good!"

"Hahaha...... Tong Lei! Tong Lei is so good! I knew he could do it!"

"What good things are in that little lake? It can actually make Tong Lei advance to two small realms in a row, oh my God!

"Tong Lei is at the peak of the emperor's prime! Paralyzed, damn barbarian is miserable! Absolutely miserable!"

"Tong Lei, grandma's, go find the barbarians!

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"Hahahaha...... Okay!What a Tong Lei!Okay!" Ao Kun let out a sigh of relief, stood up suddenly, laughed, and finally released some of his suppressed mood.

The peak of the emperor, enough, such a realm, even if you encounter those two weird monsters, you can almost solve them, right?