Chapter 12: The First Blood Debt: The Destruction of the Foundry

Bursts of miserable screams rang out non-stop, and the Black Clan's Casting Court Manshu was killed one after another.

In any case, they couldn't imagine how the other two great Casting Court Cultivators, who were still calling brothers and sisters a few days ago, could raise the butcher knife in their hands so decisively. But even if you can't figure it out, the two great Casting Court Barbarian cultivators will not show mercy, and the butcher knife will take away one life after another when it is raised and swung.

Heiba's eyes widened angrily, he should have thought of it a long time ago!

At the beginning, the three imperial courts were able to betray the Bai royal court, but now that Heiya is dead, how could the Lan family and the Zu family let go of the black family's fat?

As they said, the Bai clan has been suppressed for so many years, and it is impossible to form a threat in a short period of time. But the Hei clan is different, now that Hei Ya is dead, if you don't take advantage of the time to completely defeat the Hei clan's imperial court, when will you wait?

"Even if I die, I won't let you get your wish. ”

The black tyrant roared angrily and rushed towards Lan Mad, the black dragon roared and burst out with a high-pitched dragon roar, although the scale armor on his body was broken, but under the urging of the mortal heart, the power released was not something that anyone could resist if they wanted to.

"Damn, this guy actually wants to break the net and dodge!" Lan Mad's eyes were hideous, he didn't want to be the back of the black bully.

Of course, Zu Lin is the same, he doesn't want to be counterattacked by the black tyrant on his death.

Bang bang.

Under the idea of the two of them, it gave Heiba a chance of life. After sacrificing dozens of Hei Clan's Casting Court Cultivators, the Black Tyrant, who had always disdained to flee for his life, actually managed to escape.

This surprised both Lan Mad and Zu Lin, they never thought that Heiba, a person who would rather die in battle than surrender, would choose to flee for his life.

After a short stunned moment, they were escaped by the black bully, and the two quickly sobered up. Flames of anger flickered in his eyes.

"You and I should know very well that as long as our two families don't go to war, our two great casting courts will be safe and sound. Even if anyone is seriously injured this time. The other one didn't dare to do anything. If you let the black bully escape, there will be endless troubles!" Lan said madly.

"You're right, chase it!" Zu Lin said fiercely.

"Except for one of the Lan Clan's Casting Court Cultivators, who stayed to clean up the battlefield, the rest followed me to hunt down the black tyrant. ”

"Except for one of the Ancestral Clan's Casting Court Cultivators, all of them stayed to clean up the battlefield, and the rest followed me to hunt down the black tyrant. ”

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Inside the White Emperor City.

All the barbarian cultivators didn't know what was going on, the Hei Clan's Casting Court would suffer such an attack, and the Lan Clan and the Zu Clan adopted an extermination policy against the Hei Clan's Casting Court as if they were crazy.

Could it be that the sky in this White Emperor City is about to change?

If you don't understand, you can't understand it. But no one had any mercy and sympathy for the Black Clan's Casting Court, and what every barbarian cultivator thought of in his heart was that the best three Casting Courts were destroyed.

"I heard that no? Our Bai Imperial Court army has begun to counterattack. ”

"All I know is that Heiya was killed by our crown prince. ”

"Haha, now our Bai Imperial Court is expected to recover. ”

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Just when the whole city of barbarian cultivators fell into this atmosphere of imminent movement. Heiba has fled to the head of the White Emperor City, and is about to leave the White Emperor City.

But at this moment, countless crossbow arrows suddenly shot out from above the city wall, carrying the most powerful brute cultivation power to attack the black tyrant fiercely.

If you put it in normal times. The black bully will not be hurt by these crossbow arrows at all. But by this time he had already suffered a heavy blow and was stopped by force.

Bang bang.

Although the crossbow arrow was shattered by Heiba, it also delayed his escape, and was surrounded by Lan Mad and Zu Lin, who arrived later.

"Heiba, do you think there's still a chance to escape?" Lan said disdainfully.

"Kill it. Zu Lin said indifferently.

"Haha, I didn't expect my black bully to end up like this, I'm really blind, and I'll be friends and brothers with people like you. Lan is crazy. Ancestor Lin, sooner or later, you will also kill each other. When you get to the underworld. I will entertain you personally. Heiba burst out laughing like crazy, and a wild voice echoed above the entire White Emperor City.

"Die!" Lan Mad grabbed a spear next to him and threw it out, on which the strongest power of the ninth level of the priest was condensed, if he was hit, the black bully would inevitably be destroyed.

Heiba didn't make any more resistance, closed his eyes and waited for death.

Rumble!

However, at the moment when this spear was about to hit the black tyrant, a spiritual power fell from the sky and destroyed the spear on the spot.

Then the silver spaceship hovered in front of the White Emperor City in the posture of dominating the world, and Bai Mo stood at the front of the spaceship, indifferently sweeping towards the people below.

"It's a pity that the Black Tyrant can't die in your hands, because I'm going to cut off the heads of your three Foundry Masters in front of everyone in White Emperor City. Bai Mo said calmly.

"Are you Bai Mo?" Lan Mad's expression changed dramatically.

"Bai Mo, how dare you appear here?" Zu Lin also said in shock.

Don't care how contemptuous they are in their hearts, but Lan Mad and Zu Lin must admit that Bai Mo is powerful, such a person can avoid confrontation, but they really can't avoid it, and they will definitely not back down.

And White Emperor City is equivalent to the base camp of the two, and they have no way to retreat.

"This is White Emperor City, of course I have to come back, but you have occupied the dove's nest for long enough, and it's time to get out. Bai Mo calmly stroked the Dijiang Life Ring, not paying attention to so many barbarian cultivators in front of him at all.

"Haha, my black tyrant will fall into the hands of the Bai Imperial Court in the end. Back then, I killed so many people in your Bai Imperial Court, and I died in the hands of your Bai Mo. It's better than being killed by these two sinister villains, Bai Mo, right? Come on, kill me quickly. The black bully roared.

"You're a bit self-aware, Wu Mi!" Bai Mo sneered.

"Yes. Wu Mi's figure fell on Heiba's side in a staggered manner, and then countless runes penetrated into his body, and now the other party's life and death have been completely controlled by him.

The scene was reversed in an instant.

"Bai Mo, this is not the White Emperor City of the past, it is simply delusional for you to want to re-enter the master, who do you think you are? Do you think that the spaceship behind him can ignore our two imperial court million legions? Joke, Zu Lin, I will stop him, you go to mobilize the two imperial court legions. Quickly annihilate the Black Clan's Imperial Court Legion and rush here. Lan said angrily.

"Good. Zu Lin turned around and was about to leave, but the next second he was blocked by Wu Mi.

"If the young master of my family doesn't let you go, you can't go. ”

"Fuck off. Zu Lin shouted angrily.

"Don't show off in front of me. You don't have this qualification yet, Zu Lin, it was you who led the team to hunt down and kill Miss at that time, and now I will look for you to avenge the revenge of the year. ”

In the low shouts of Wu Mi, the power of the powerful witch cultivator spread, and all the barbarian cultivators present as long as their cultivation did not reach the high level of the priest. They all fell from the walls in an instant.

The scene fell to the ground one by one like dumplings, and then his whole body was entangled by the power of witch cultivation, and he rolled in pain. No one can counteract this torment, and how can anyone who wants to avoid the mystery of witchcraft?

"Look for death. Zu Lin angrily stepped forward and fought with Wu Mi.

Here, Lan Crazy looked grim, and without any hesitation, he targeted Bai Mo, and a crazy brute cultivation force forcibly pushed away the power of Wu Xiu who wanted to get closer. Nineteen spiraling whirlpools formed around it.

Each vortex is the strongest in its power. A strong aura of death emanated from the outside, and blood-colored clouds emerged in the middle, layered like poppies in full bloom.

The blood-colored clouds began to spread as the whirlpools swirled, and in the blink of an eye, the nineteen whirlpools that swirled around Lan Mad all turned blood-colored.

Each whirlpool was very large, so that after the barbarian cultivators in the White Emperor City saw it, it was as if they had been forcibly stuffed into a stone in their hearts, and they felt heavy and depressed, and there was a posture that they couldn't breathe. It was as if their vitality was being drained away, and their eyes began to become extremely frightened.

Lan Mad stood in the middle of nineteen large whirlpools. The still handsome face became more and more ghostly and charming against the background of blood.

"Do you know what this is? This is my hole card in the box, and it is a strong dependence on my North Warehouse interface. Everyone else is just cultivating brute bodies, but I am cultivating this blood-colored tribulation. Each Scarlet Tribulation Cloud is hundreds of thousands of resentful souls, and the nineteen Scarlet Tribulation Clouds are formed by the power of eight million resentful souls that I have painstakingly collected. Hehe, do you know how many of them belong to your Bai Imperial Court? You can never imagine it. Lan shouted in a mad voice.

Bai Mo's eyes were already extremely cold.

"This guy is so disgusting, even I want to kill him. Young Master, you don't have to be too excited, even if the barbarian cultivators he killed have become bloody clouds, I can still feel that they are still alive. Although few will survive, something is better than nothing. As long as I kill this guy, I can regenerate those resentful souls refined in the Scarlet Tribulation. The originator said.

"What, you say you can make them reincarnate?" Bai Mo exclaimed.

"What do you think the Da Luo Roulette is for? Although it is not a real rebirth, as long as you move them all to the Da Luo Roulette Wheel and continue to cultivate in the state of the soul, it can still be done, but it has to come at a price. The originator said.

"What price?" Bai Mo asked urgently, as long as he could make the loyal souls of those Bai Clan's imperial court immortal, even if it was just a soul form, he would not hesitate to do it, and he would not hesitate to go bankrupt.

"I want the essence blood of all the priests above the sixth level of the three imperial courts in front of me. The originator said.

"No problem. Bai Mo said categorically.

"Then let's do it, kill this guy first. The originator said indifferently.

"Good. Bai Mo felt very guilty when he thought that all these barbarian cultivators had died because of the Bai Imperial Court, and now that he had the opportunity, he would do it decisively.

Phew.

With the movement of Bai Mo's fingers, Ta Ling and the Son of Heaven appeared beside him, "Ta Ling, Son of Heaven, I know that your cultivation has recovered a lot, I want you to lead the six thousand Imperial Forest Army of Wu Shifeud, and kill all the barbarian cultivators of the three major casting courts for me, and I want their essence blood." ”

"As you wish. ”

Ta Ling and the Son of Heaven flew off into the distance, followed by Wu Shiqiu in a silver spaceship.

After arranging all of this, Bai Mo looked at Lan Mad with a mocking look on his face, and at the same time, a low voice like thunder, accompanied by the "Blue Sky Divine Jian" Melting Heaven Realm Cultivation, completely echoed everywhere in the White Emperor City.

This is a kind of supernatural power in the Rongtian Realm, and the name is called Voice Transmission World.

"Everyone in the White Emperor City listens, I am Bai Mo, the crown prince of the Bai Clan's Imperial Court, and seventeen years later, I came to the White Emperor City in person to expel all the intruders. I was forced to leave White Emperor City when I was born, but I never forgot my responsibilities. I know you're waiting for me, too. Wait for me to lead you to recreate the glory of the White Emperor City. So today, you are staring at how I ruined the three major casting courts. ”

Click, click, click.

Bai Mo said every word. A blast of thunder would sound in the clear sky, and the moment his words landed, the entire White Emperor City had completely changed.

The previous clear sky was now covered with dense thunderclouds, and the entire air suddenly fell into the world of thunder, and the thunder and lightning were condensed and flashing, bringing a naked and strong sense of impact.

But strangely. Except for the people of the Three Great Casting Courts in the White Emperor City, no one would have any sense of suffocation because of this, and they could feel a supreme majesty.

The world of thunder is as targeted as if it were spiritual. The ones locked by the thunder and lightning were all the brute cultivators of the three major casting courts, and this kind of mighty heavenly power was definitely not something they could compete with.

The weaker ones had already fallen to their knees in fear, and the even weaker barbarian cultivators died directly under this kind of coercion, and there was almost no effort on their side. In this one-sided killing, the essence blood is collected.

"You need not panic. This is my thunder world. I'm going to be here today, slaying demons with the power of supreme thunder, and destroying all the thieves who invaded our White Emperor City. Bai Mo's voice ran through the sky of White Emperor City.

"Damn, you have to take the initiative. "Lan Mad knew that something had to be done, if he continued to be forced by Bai Mo like this, he would be completely suppressed.

"Nineteen Tribulation Clouds, Blood Sacrifice to the White Emperor. Lan shouted angrily.

In Lan Mad's heart, Bai Mo at this moment has long been qualified to be called the White Emperor. At the beginning, Bai Aotian was only a ninth-level priest. But he may not be able to kill Heiya, but Bai Mo did. It is well deserved to be called the White Emperor.

What Lan Mad has to do is to kill the White Emperor in front of him and make Bai Mo a part of the Cloud Tribulation. In that case, his Cloud Tribulation would be stronger than ever, enough to sweep across the entire North Warehouse.

Nineteen ghostly blood-colored clouds swirled in a whirlpool, each spinning stirring up a pillar of tornadoes, and anything at the bottom that was covered, whether it was a city wall or a brute repair, would be crushed in an instant.

At this time, all the barbarian cultivators who were close to here wanted to flee for their lives, but it was already too late, even the people of the Lan Clan's Imperial Court were killed one after another, turning into flesh and blood and turning in the whirlpool.

Nineteen tornado pillars swirl wildly in a blood-colored manner, full of roaring and screaming ghosts, giving people the most terrifying picture sense in the world of thunder, and anyone who sees it will have a creepy sense of horror.

This is not any kind of spiritual art, but a real brute cultivation method, but this kind of brute cultivation method is a secret technique. Therefore, each blood-colored tornado pillar is formed by the purest power, and everywhere it goes, the wind and sand move the stones, vertical and horizontal.

"It's really uneasy to die, and you still want to destroy the White Emperor City?" Bai Mo indifferently glanced at Lan Madness, completely unaffected by these nineteen tornado pillars, his slender thin fingers suddenly pointed forward, and suddenly a giant sword fell from the sky like lightning.

This sword was a hundred zhang long, formed by the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, flashing with dazzling thunder light, stabbing forward fiercely under the beating of countless thunder arcs.

The sword intent of the giant sword was invincible, and all the blood-colored tornado pillars that it touched turned into nothing in an instant, and it even hit Lan Madness blatantly.

In the raging sword intent, Lan Mad's throat was pierced on the spot, and even his soul was caught red-handed by countless fish-like sword qi emerging from the giant sword.

"Ah, what do you want?Bai Mo, do you really want to be an enemy of the Lan Imperial Court?" Lan shouted angrily.

"Noise. With a wave of Bai Mo's palm, the giant sword directly suppressed Lan Mad's soul, and floated into the air along with the corpse, standing side by side with Heiba.

Heiba saw the dead Lan Mad, looked at the latter's constantly struggling soul, and couldn't help laughing wildly: "Lan Mad, you also have today." I told you not to be happy too soon, and that's true, haha. ”

"Lan Mad was killed by me, and even his soul was suppressed, so far the Lan Clan's Casting Court perished. Bai Mo swept the audience and said indifferently.

Rumble!

All of a sudden, the whole city was boiling.

With such a return of the crown prince in the Bai royal court, why not be happy?

Beicang interface has such a demonic emperor command, why not rise?

"The Bai Imperial Court stayed behind in the White Emperor City, and the spy chief has seen the crown prince. ”

"The Bai Imperial Court stayed in the White Emperor City to assassinate the leader and met the crown prince. ”

"The deputy commander of the Bai Imperial Court Praetorian Guard has seen the crown prince. (To be continued......)