Chapter 155: Seizure [I]
When the Absolute Shadow reached an agreement with the Martial God Temple, he returned to the Demon Mountain Range with the Qing Ying Emperor and his masters, and he had just come out of the seal, and his strength had not been restored.
Facing Xi Lan, a master who could make him feel threatened, with two masters of the Battle Emperor realm, the odds of winning were not great. Therefore, he knew that the current situation of opposition to the Martial God Temple was extremely unfavorable for him, although the Qing Ming Emperor was also a master of the Battle Emperor realm, but the strength in the other party's hands was not weak, and the Qing Ying Emperor would not play a role at all.
However, the most fearful thing is that the martial god in Xi Lan's mouth, if the other party really has the support of the gods behind him, once provoked, the consequences will be really terrifying, at least if he has not recovered his full strength, in the eyes of the other party, he is definitely an ant that can be crushed to death.
If you let Jueying know that the martial god in Xi Lan's mouth is Qin Tian, a guy who can't even reach the Battle Saint Realm, will he be so angry that he vomits blood. A peerless powerhouse in the realm of a domain lord was actually bluffed by a small Zhanzun peak, and this face was not ordinary
Sure enough, after returning to the Demon Mountain Range, the Absolute Shadow ordered the Emperor of the Blue Shadow to collect all the corpse slaves on the continent. It's a pity that although the Demon Mountain Range is very huge, there are billions of corpse slaves on the continent, and the Little Demon Mountain Range can accommodate even one-tenth of the corpse slaves.
Faced with this situation, the Qingying Emperor also frowned, now that the Absolute Shadow has decided to hand over the Tianwu Continent to the Martial God Temple, if he does not collect all the corpse slaves on the continent, this will undoubtedly make the Martial God Temple more vigilant against the Demon God Temple, at this juncture, this kind of thing happens, it is not what he wants.
Since he had promised to cooperate with the Martial God Temple, it was natural to show his sincerity and collect all the corpse slaves on the mainland, which was undoubtedly a good way.
Although the Martial God Temple is powerful, but without the help of the Demon God Temple, it is undoubtedly a troublesome thing to want all the corpse slaves to disappear in the Tianwu Continent, and the Demon God Temple's move also indirectly shows that the Demon God Temple will definitely not compete with the Martial God Temple for the Tianwu Continent.
In the end, he couldn't, and the Qing Ming Emperor had to kill all the corpse slaves whose strength was not at the level of a general, which made a full 30 million corpse slaves at the level of a war general smoothly gathered in the Demon Mountain Range when they shrank more than ten times.
Although there were a lot of losses, the Qingying Emperor didn't care at all, the Tianwu Continent was not his stage, as long as the cooperation with the Martial God Temple was smooth after three months, they could re-set foot in the Seven Realms, which was their stage, yearning.
Moreover, in the Seven Realms, there are simply countless below the Battle Division, and only the War General level masters can barely play a role, so the loss of those ants below the Battle General is no loss for the Demon God Temple, which can also reflect the sincerity of the Martial God Temple.
On the other hand, after returning to the Demon Mountain Range, the Absolute Shadow fell into retreat, as if he was recovering his strength.
Outside the Demon Mountain Range, there is still a rolling demonic qi, but what is different from the past is that there is a biting cold in this rolling demonic qi, even if it is the cold wind of the Netherworld Yellow Spring, it is nothing more than that.
The cold breeze blew through, making people feel their scalps tingle, even outside the Demon Mountain Range, they could still feel the unusually cold aura permeating the surroundings, under this yin wind, even the lifeless land had been covered with a thin layer of frost.
However, in the very center of the Demon Mountain Range, a palace with a light purple halo sits here, and the palace all reveals this ancient and desolate atmosphere.
The palace seems a little simple, quaint, the desolate atmosphere, and the traces left by the continuous erosion of the years, ancient, very ancient.
And the palace is constantly 'spewing clouds and mist' around, and the cold current, with the palace's 'breathing', gushes out in a very orderly manner, as if the palace has life, and the cold air is coming out of this palace and spreading to the surroundings!
The mysterious palace, as if hiding some big secret, reveals a magical allure, and the faint purple halo makes people fascinated, and they can't help but shake for it.
In a piercing whistling wind, a group of corpse slaves with blank eyes and a powerful aura on their bodies patrolled around the palace, ignoring the palace.
"Click!"
There was a crisp sound, as if something had been stepped on, and the team of corpse slaves didn't care at all, still walking into the distance with blank eyes.
With the faint halo emanating from the palace, vaguely, it can still be seen that in this vast mountain range, every inch of the ground is covered with white bones.
What makes people's scalp tingle is that most of the human bones on the ground are white, among which there are also many bones of huge demonic beasts that have never been seen before, and there are countless human bones left, with a rich black aura, which can't help but exude it, and what is presented in front of you is a terrifying scene from hell.
The white bones are everywhere, and the demonic aura is soaring, but it is firmly locked around this palace, here, it is really a place of great evil.
The gates of the palace were open, and through the gates, one could only see a pitch black, bottomless darkness.
In the bottomless dark palace, Jueying sat in the center of the palace, lowered his head, and looked at the phosphorus-type spar that emitted black light in his hand, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
Feeling the vast energy of the spar in his hand, Jueying also felt a little unrealistic, but all this was a real existence, the godhead of the ancient gods.
This was a spar obtained in an ancient secret realm in the Seven Great Realms, and although it looked very ordinary, the vast and surging power contained in it made people feel shocked and surprised.
He never thought that this was the legendary god godhead, and he would never pay attention to this seemingly ordinary spar, but an inadvertent discovery made him feel shocked and very excited at the same time.
After instilling death qi into the godhead, Jueying unexpectedly discovered an esoteric technique, which made Jueying very excited, this turned out to be the cultivation technique of an ancient god, a main god.
More importantly, this made him know that as long as he refined this godhead, he would have the qualifications to become a god, how could this not excite him.
"Demon God Godhead!" muttered in a low voice, the corners of his mouth lifted, and he smiled; "I didn't expect that the godhead of an ancient god would fall into the hands of this seat, it is really unpredictable, as long as you refine this godhead, you will have the qualification to become a god, and the so-called seven realms can be counted." ”
A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and a look of resentment appeared on the face of the Absolute Shadow, as long as he refined this godhead, he also had the qualifications to take revenge. (To be continued.) )