Great Emperor Myriad Chapter 1590: Blood-robed boy!

Innumerable years have passed, Ling Xiao can see that the bones below the holy realm are almost rotten and turned into mud. Only the bones of the holy realm can still maintain some power, exude a monstrous evil spirit, and even form an incomparable A chaotic field, capable of tearing everything apart.

If Ling Xiao's body wasn't strong enough, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand the power of that field.

"Isn't this the battle at the beginning of the epoch, when the human race and the demon race fought for the master of the era? After that battle, the human race became the master of the **** realm, ushering in a new era. Eternal, dominating the heavens is the most glorious time for the human race, and the demon race can only retreat and hide in the demon world to breathe..."

Ling Xiao whispered to himself, with a sigh in his voice.

The most glorious period of the human race was the period of the Nine Emperors. At that time, there were many powerful human races. Under the leadership of the Nine Emperors, the road and blue threads created one glory after another. At their peak, even the overlords of the era such as the Demon Race and the Monster Race were Can only retreat.

This era is also the era of the human race. It was created by the ancestors of countless human races. From the traces of the tragic battlefield in front of us, we can see what the human race has paid.

Before the Nine Emperors, the human race had no great emperors and strong people, and even could only be reduced to the blood of the ancient strong races such as the demons. It was also the darkest era, and it was even an era that many people had forgotten.

And after the nine emperors of the human race, in the past ten million years, the human race has flourished and declined, and it has turned sharply. There is no emperor to suppress the Quartet.

"The endless era, the human race is extremely brilliant in this era, I am afraid they have forgotten the darkness and humiliation of the year, but I don't know how the human race will behave when the era of disaster comes?"

Ling Xiao sighed in his heart, looking at all this in front of him, he thought a lot.

There are many races that have not been suppressed by the Great Emperor, and many have disappeared in the long river of time. Even if they were once brilliant, they have now been completely annihilated.

Like the ghost clan, it was also once the master of the era, and it was once brilliant, suppressed by the great emperor, and invincible in the world, but then it also declined, and even now the ghost clan has been swallowed by the demon clan and become a The demon clan, a branch of the demon clan, even the ghost world was swallowed up by the demon world.

Ling Xiao was walking in the Chaos Demon Ridge, looking at the traces of the war all over the ground, his thoughts drifted into the distance.

He just moved forward casually, heading towards the depths of Chaos Mountain.

Om!

Ling Xiao can feel that the hidden place of the Ranch Demon Ridge seems to have turned into a ghostly land. The sky and the earth are dark and ghostly. An area spread out.

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and the whole body turned into a faint light, silently moving towards the depths of the Chaos Demon Ridge.

Roar!

There seems to be the sound of ghosts and wolves, and it seems that there are countless ghosts in the void. Ling Xiao saw that on the top of the highest mountain, endless black mist shrouded, and an ancient altar appeared. .

The whole body of the ancient altar was red as blood, exuding a monstrous evil spirit, and the endless ghosts from all directions gathered towards this altar.

Ling Xiao could see that a boy wearing a blood robe, looking about eight or nine years old, exuding extremely evil fluctuations, was sitting cross-legged on the blood-colored altar.

The ghosts around him gathered towards him, and every time he swallowed the heavens and the earth, there would be one after another of ghosts rising, making his aura even stronger.

And around the altar, there are more than a dozen figures in black robes to protect the law.

Ling Xiao found that one of the black-robed figures was a little weak, obviously not as strong as the others, which made Ling Xiao feel very familiar. It turned out to be the genius of the demon clan.

Those more than a dozen figures in black robes were all fully cultivated in the realm of gods and kings, and they were also swallowing up the ghosts around them.

"Do you want to use the power of the altar to break through the semi-holy realm?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, he could feel the terrifying aura of the blood-robed boy, but he was still a complete god-king, and at this moment there was a sign that he was about to cross the Nirvana Tribulation.

Om!

Suddenly, the blood-robed boy opened his eyes, and two cruel and cold blood-colored rays of light shot out, landing directly on the genius of the demon tribe.

"Guixiong, are you sure no one has entered here with you?"

The boy in the blood-robed robe uttered an incomparably old voice, causing the void in all directions to tremble slightly.

The genius of the ghost clan, the ghost in the mouth of the blood-robed boy, immediately knelt down and bowed respectfully and said: "See the ancestor! The blood of that human race is too strong, and the ghost is not his opponent! But the ghost is not his opponent! When I left, I left with a moving holy talisman, so the blood and food of that human race should not be able to find it here!"

"Are you sure?"

The boy in the blood-robed sneer sneered, a trace of cold killing intent in his eyes.

"Ancestor, Guixiong... Guixiong..."

Guixiong trembled all over, with a look of incomparable horror in his eyes, so frightened that he hurriedly fell to the ground, motionless.

"My friend from the Terran~IndoMTL.com~ has already come in, so why hide? Come out!"

The boy in the blood robe said lightly, his voice echoing in all directions.

Ling Xiao's eyes moved, could it be that he was discovered?

He could feel that the blood-robed boy was not simple, and he felt a threat.

However, Ling Xiao was extremely confident in his secret technique of covering the sky. He didn't show up because of a word from the boy in the blood-robed robe, and he continued to hide to the side.

The blood-robed boy's words immediately caused his dozen or so subordinates to change their expressions. They stood up instantly, surrounded the blood-robed boy, and looked at all directions with extreme vigilance.

"Friends of the human race, I'm not deceiving you, do you really want the ancestor to invite you out in person?"

The boy in the blood robe said lightly, with a bit of coldness in his voice.

Ling Xiao's eyes moved slightly, but still remained motionless. He was thinking about what the flaw was in his heart. Could it be that he entered here through the word "Ghost Lord", which aroused the alertness of this blood-robed boy Yet?

Whoosh!

A dazzling sword light suddenly bloomed in the void, like a river of heaven, and the ghost energy in the sky was separated in an instant, and the dazzling light illuminated this dim world.

A young man in a black robe walked over, exuding a monstrous sword intent all over his body, as if he was an emperor in a sword.

His expression was indifferent, but his eyes were like two divine swords, bursting with blazing light. He stepped on the sword light from the sky and came to the **** altar in an instant.

"Dugu seeks defeat?!"

Ling Xiao was shocked, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

ps: The fourth shift is over, everyone rest early.

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