Chapter 422: The Assassination Succeeded

Emperor Tian's eyes widened in disbelief, and his chest was pierced by a claw of the bird's head blood spirit, leaving a large bloody hole.

He slowly lowered his head, looking at the fatal wound, his eyes full of confusion.

He was still so high-spirited just now, but at this moment, death quietly descended on Emperor Tian's head.

No, the Grim Reaper actually came to Emperor Tian's side very early, but he couldn't find a suitable opportunity to attack.

At this moment, Shi Hao attracted the attention of all the blood spirits, and the bird-headed blood spirit found an opportunity to make a move.

Because of this fatal wound, Emperor Tian's vitality was passing rapidly.

The bird's head cracked open, turning into a small black man, with an ugly face, piercing laughter, and the smell of death all over his body.

"You...... Are you the Grim Reaper?" Emperor Tian exclaimed blankly.

The prototype of the killing path smiled slightly, and the piercing voice sounded again: "No, I am the killing dao!"

"Killing?" Di Tian muttered a few times, the light in his eyes became less and less, and he fell to the ground weakly, but his eyes were still open, as if he could see his unwillingness.

The moment Emperor Tian fell, the prototype of the killing path also disappeared in an instant, leaving only the shattered corpse of the bird's head and blood spirit.

"Great King!" the many blood spirits shouted in horror, but no matter how they called, the emperor would never return, and countless blood spirits fell into chaos.

The three of them who were in the midst of a bitter battle paused, and Sun Wuliang said incredulously: "Emperor Tian is dead?"

Sun Wuliang was engrossed in the battle just now, and he didn't notice what was happening on Di Tian's side at all, so he heard the news of Di Tian's death inexplicably.

And in Nie Cang's empty eyes, a flash of light suddenly flashed, and he was surprised: "What a terrifying killing intent, what a means to defy the sky."

At the moment when the prototype of the killing path appeared, all the countless creatures in the field were in despair, as if there was a sword that would pierce their throats at any time.

But the prototype of the Killing Dao disappeared quickly, turning into a streamer and returning to Shi Hao's Xuanhai. No one noticed.

"He, he's really dead?" The little maid who followed behind Shi Hao cried with joy, her face full of disbelief.

The emperor has layers of guards to protect him. But he still didn't escape the catastrophe.

The little maid knew that although Di Tian's death was not the work of the black-clothed young man in front of him, it also had a great relationship with this young man.

What a trouble the blood spirit has caused to the human race, fighting again and again. Countless Terrans perished in the mouths of the Blood Spirits.

And countless blood spirits all obeyed Emperor Tian's guy, and killing Emperor Tian was equivalent to leaving many blood spirit dragons without a leader.

These blood spirits are simple-minded and hot-tempered, and if there is no Emperor Tian's leadership, then the combat effectiveness of the blood spirit clan will be greatly reduced.

Successfully kill Emperor Tian. For the Terrans. Credit!

Shi Hao has become the great benefactor of countless human races, and when this matter spreads, it will definitely be remembered in the annals of history.

"It's time for us to go. Shi Hao's face was indifferent, and he didn't show any joy because of Di Tian's death.

Sun Wuliang nodded, and rose into the sky with Shi Hao and the others, fleeing outside.

"They killed the king and avenged the king!" The blood spirits were furious, let out a violent roar, and pounced on Shi Hao and the others desperately.

Originally, many Xuanhai Realm blood spirits who were close to protecting Emperor Tian. At this moment, they also pounced on each other.

Shi Hao's pressure instantly increased a lot, and scars appeared on his body.

"Leave me, you go quickly, you must escape, you are all great heroes of the human race. The little maid said anxiously.

She knows her weight very well, even if she escapes, she won't be able to play any role, and now she will drag down Shi Hao and the others.

"Shut up!" Shi Hao snorted coldly, extremely domineering.

The little maid was startled and didn't dare to speak. But he felt the warmth of the sun, and let Shi Hao hold his waist and rush outward.

"Open it for me!" Shi Hao shouted, and a cluster of terrifying flames erupted.

More than a dozen blood spirits blocking in front of Shi Hao were stained with this flame, and they immediately wailed and rolled on the ground.

The power of the Fire Emperor was far beyond what these blood spirits below the Xuanhai Realm could withstand.

This flame cannot be extinguished at all, and even a small trace of it will burn people to ashes.

There were flames to open the way, and the speed of several people increased a lot.

"Death!"

A tiger-headed blood spirit roared and rushed towards him, his strength had reached the Xuanhai realm, which was terrifying.

Holding a giant hammer, he jumped down from the air and smashed fiercely at Shi Hao, who was walking in front.

Shi Hao didn't dodge, if he dodged, this hammer would have smashed into Sun Wuliang or Nie Cang's body, and he raised his broken sword to resist this blow.

The tiger's head and blood spirit were overjoyed, the power of his hammer was enough to collapse a mountain, how could this little human race be able to withstand it?

The hammer is coming in an instant.

Bite~

The giant hammer collided with the broken sword, making a crunch and grinding into fierce sparks.

The Tiger Head Blood Spirit felt a huge force along the giant hammer, mercilessly slapping on its body, instantly making its blood churn.

On the other hand, the human race, who looked very thin, although his face was a little pale, did not show anything unusual.

Is this still a Terran? How could it be so powerful? The tiger-headed blood spirit was in terror.

Suddenly, the sword light flashed.

Without allowing the slightest reaction from the Tiger Head Blood Spirit, this sword light cut off the head of the Tiger Head Blood Spirit and took its life.

The tiger head blood spirit shouted in his heart before he died, how could it be, how could there be such a fast sword, could it be that the young man was already terrifying to such a situation?

This sword was not stabbed by Shi Hao, the person who made the sword was Nie Cang.

The moment the Tiger Head Blood Spirit attacked, Nie Cang began to accumulate strength, and Shi Hao's sword had just stabbed out, and his sword also stabbed out.

This cooperation seems simple, but it requires full tacit understanding, if Shi Hao chooses to retreat just now, then Nie Cang will be smashed into pulp by that hammer.

"Be careful!" the little maid cried out anxiously.

It turned out that the lion-headed blood spirit in the distance lifted a boulder, and then smashed it fiercely, like a comet falling, with infinite power.

But Shi Hao didn't pay attention to it, and Nie Cang didn't pay attention to it, and the two of them took advantage of the gap between the death of the tiger's head and blood spirit and quickly fled out.

Seeing that the two of them were about to be hit by the boulder, Sun Wuliang's fat body blocked there in time, he silently recited the mantra, waved his palm, and blasted the boulder into pieces and smashed it into the blood spirit group.

The little maid's heart was pounding, and she looked at Shi Hao and the three of them in surprise.

Since the escape, these three people have not said a word, but the tacit understanding between the three of them is inexhaustible.

With the tacit cooperation of the three of them, they paid a lot of price, and after a night's time, they came to the realm of the human race, and the blood spirit did not dare to continue to chase after it after all.

At this moment, the three of them were already covered in blood, and they were supporting each other and walking in the cold wind, as if they would fall to the ground in the next moment.

And on the side of the Terran Mansion, everyone gathered together again under the greeting of Dongfang Ke.

"The night has passed, presumably Shi Hao is almost rested, I have already ordered someone to invite him over to explain the relationship between him and the demons. Dongfang Ke said.

Everyone had their own minds and waited quietly.

After a while, he went to invite Shi Hao's young man back, and said anxiously: "Oh no, that kid is gone!" (to be continued~^~)