Chapter 470(1/2)
Xue Shaohong left the Southern Wilderness, and there was no need to go to the East Continent and the Western Wilderness. This is true in the Southern Wilderness. How could Duanmu family, the Lu family and other strength who had a grudge against him let him go? It would be even more ruthless.
Purposelessly, Xue Shaohong found an isolated island and began to practice in seclusion, and his insights and soul enhancement!
In a blink of an eye, a year has passed!
The Thirteen Blood Ancestor finally refined the Blood Divine Liquid and recovered 80% after a break. The Fourth Blood Ancestor is already a perfect Human Emperor Realm.
However, because of constraints, they cannot exert the true combat power of the Human Emperor Realm. However, without the constraints of the oath, even if they cannot exert the true combat power of the Human Emperor Realm, with their current strength, it is enough to wipe out the heavenly spirits.
Thirteen powerful momentums penetrated the sky, and a roaring sound rang through the sky:
"Hahaha, Tianling's ant, welcome the punishment of my ancestors."
At this moment, the sky spirit was throbbing, and in the underground, hundreds of billions of blood demons broke out, laughed wildly, and began to massacre.
Unprepared and without any warning, he came at any time, and countless people didn't know how they died until they died.
On an isolated island overseas, Xue Shaohong woke up from his cultivation and said, "The Blood Ancestor has recovered? How is that possible?"
With the injury of the Blood Ancestor, it was impossible for him to recover so quickly. That was the origin of the imperial body. A genius who practiced for hundreds of years would not receive serious injuries or suffer great disasters. Only then could he enter the Human Emperor Realm and achieve the Human Emperor Realm.
The Fourth Patriarch of Blood was released, and the origin of the other twelve Blood Ancestors lost more than 70% of the body. It was impossible to recover without a hundred years.
Sword Soul said: "Something must have happened, otherwise it would be impossible."
Even the sixth-grade holy medicine can have the effect of resurrection, but it cannot be achieved at this point.
Xue Shaohong said: "The Heavenly Spirit has suffered!"
He was confident of dealing with one person, but even if he paid for his life, it would not be enough!
Jianhun said: "The last glimmer of hope, boy, yours will return to Taixuan Sword Sect."
Xue Shaohong frowned and said, "Why? Is it the Taixuan Holy Sword?"
With the Taixuan Holy Sword, Xue Shaohong is confident of resisting the three Blood Demon Clans.
This year, his soul has also grown, especially during the period of wandering, he accumulated a lot of hostility, and then stabilized his heart of Tao and promoted his soul to the second realm.
Sword Soul said, "No, under the forbidden land!"
"ah?"
Xue Shaohong was even more confused. What else was under the forbidden area?
Jianhun said: "The things you practice were originally intended to use when you broke through the Human Emperor Realm, but now it seems that you have to use them."
Xue Shaohong said: "Senior, I'll explain it more clearly, the boy is a little confused."
Jianhun said: "Time is tight, you can hurry up first, I will tell you slowly."
Xue Shaohong did as he did, and arranged a teleportation array to connect Wanli City. Then Xue Shaohong entered the teleportation array.
The sword soul also began to speak. It turned out that under the forbidden land of Taixuan Sword Sect, there was a small world that was used to escape from Taixuan Sword Sect, and there was only one way to open it: Taixuan Holy Sword Change Master.
The Taixuan Saint Sword has changed its master, which shows that the Taixuan Sword Sect has encountered an unprecedented crisis and is already related to life and death. In order to protect the fire of the Taixuan Sword Sect, this small world has existed.
This is the foundation of Taixuan Sword Sect, which is difficult to reach.
Xue Shaohong said: "I have never heard of this kind of place."
Sword Soul said, "Boy, if you can hear it, then you have seen the ghost and this secret has never been passed down. How can you know it? Even if the Taixuan Sword Sect is out of the land of war, no one will know."
Xue Shaohong said: "Senior, I'm going to steal it. Wouldn't it be bad?"
Jianhun cursed: "Peasy, when is it now? You still care about this. Besides, this is the eternal inheritance of Taixuan Sword Sect. There are countless spiritual sword energy absorbed in it. Do you think you can absorb it all? Boy, have you woken up?"
Xue Shaohong: “…”
He said noddedly: "Senior, I have seven dantians."
His seventh dantian was also opened up in ten years, and he could reach the peak of the Human Emperor Realm.
Xue Shaohong has no regrets in his life to be able to enter the Human Emperor Realm.
Jianhun said uncertainly: "The seven dantians should not be absorbed in the end."
Xue Shaohong: “…”
Senior, can you be more reliable?
Ten days later, Xue Shaohong returned to Wanli City and came out of the formation. Before the guard discovered it, it disappeared, making the guard very puzzled. Was it because he had an illusion? It seemed that the formation had really been activated just now.
Wanli City is highly vigilant, the guards of the Reincarnation Realm wander, and the strong men of the Nirvana Realm survey have already reached the feeling of life and death.
Xue Lingtian also felt the threat, and then restored the power of the former sect leader, arranged in an orderly manner, surrounding Wanli City into a wall of iron, and gathered tens of millions of cultivators, hoping that the Blood Demon Clan would fight against the male and female.
Even if you die, you will have to bite off a piece of flesh of the Blood Demon Clan.
In ten days, the Central Emperor Domain lost half a step in the country and occupied the Southern Emperor Domain. The casualties and wounded human race had reached 2 billion, which is a remarkable number.
When Wanjian Sect fell, only thousands of people escaped, leaving behind fire, and did not become extinct; if Judgment Cliff was robbed, many people would teleport away, it would be considered a tragedy; under Yan Tao's firm arrangement, the Iron Sword Gate left, and the domain space was moved to the Demon Realm Mountains, and the entrance was set up in Wanli City.
Nowadays, the holy lands of the Central Emperor Realm are Taixuan Sword Sect, Tianling Academy, the Success Pavilion, the Weapon Refining Pavilion, the Talisman Alliance, the Demon Sect, and the Blood Emperor Hall gathering, the Alliance of Seven Holy Lands, sharing honor and disgrace, and the Alliance of Life and Death.
In the human world, the Demon Realm Mountains, the Thunder Clan, and the Iron Sword Sect guard the Wanli City together.
There are complaints everywhere, especially those who regret not leaving the Thunder Clan, cursed and admired Shan Pavilion when they were dying. Thousands of people were cursed and cursed were not taken seriously by thousands of people. Millions of people could not reward Shan Pavilion. However, hundreds of millions of people cursed and the luck of the Golden Horse Pavilion fell by 30% in an instant.
At this moment, some people finally remembered the King of Humans and the World. Many people rushed to Wanli City, but facing the millions of cultivators in Wanli City, countless human races stopped.
They knew that if they were moving forward, these practitioners would not be polite, and the weapons in their hands would slash at them.
Many people recalled the past, and suddenly laughed at the world and the king of humans, saying, "Retribution, this is all retribution."
Countless people began to miss the Human King. When I imagined that when Dexue Shaohong was there, I broke the plans of the Blood Demon Clan again and again, causing Dexue Ancestor to lose his origin and recover his body.
At that time, there were indeed dangers and blood demons massacres, but they had hope. The blood demons were not invincible, but could be defeated.
But now, the two major holy land sects have fallen, and the other holy land sects have fled, gathering in Taixuan Sword Sect. However, these mortals have no hope and are full of despair, and do not know where they are exposed.
Xue Shaohong had a thought of 30,000 miles away. Outside the Wanli City, there were billions of people gathered, most of whom were mortals without cultivation.
"Oh~!"
Xue Shaohong sighed, can you save it or save it?
His heart still couldn't be hardened.
Xue Lingtian is discussing with Lei Zhanhu, Zhao Wudi and others, and there is also an envoy from Taixuan Sword Sect - Jian Sanchen!
Jian Sanchen is now the leader of Taixuan Sword Sect, but he still hopes to ask Xue Lingtian about these things, and came to Wanli City with the attitude of an alliance.
Xue Lingtian, who was discussing, could hear a voice, and stood up, with a glitter in his eyes, better than Rihui.
He said to everyone: "Everyone, wait for a moment!"
Then he grabbed the sword and disappeared directly.
Jian Sanchen was a little confused. He actually saw the direct elder brother crying. What's going on?
"Dad, I'm in good spirits!"
A voice interrupted Jian Sanchen's thoughts.
He trembled and slowly turned his head.
White clothes are as white as snow, and the style remains the same.
"Shao...shao...shaohong?"
Jian Sanchen said with some uncertainty, his body was unable to make him shake and he kept shaking.
Xue Lingtian cried and laughed, "Hong'er, it's really you, it's really you, you are not dead, it's great, it's great."
Xue Shaohong said: "I was beaten by a senior..."
"Boy, let me come out. Your father can enter the Human Emperor realm with just one step. He can always deal with the land of hundreds of battles." said Jianhun.
Xue Shaohong opened the soul sea and the sword soul flew out of it.
Xue Lingtian and Jian Sanchen both fell on the soul body of the sword soul.
Xue Lingtian asked, "I guess senior is the master behind Hong'er, right?"
The reason why I call you senior is because of the strong power of time on the sword soul, which must be an old antique.
Jianhun said, "I am not his master, but he is his guide. You should have heard of my name. My name is Iron Sword Master."
Xue Lingtian and Jian Sanchen were stunned for a moment and shouted randomly: "What?"
Jianhun said, "You heard it right. I am the Iron Sword Lord, the ancestor of the Iron Sword Sect!"
Xue Lingtian and Jian Sanchen lowered their postures, bent down and bowed and said, "I have seen Senior Jian Zun!"
Jianhun said, "Okay, there is no need for these false gifts."
Xue Lingtian thanked again: "Thank you for saving my son, senior."
The sword soul rescued Xue Shaohong, and Xue Lingtian didn't know how to thank him, but this thank you must say that if he killed his own life, he would not hesitate.
The sword soul said straight to the point: "You should all know the power of the Blood Ancestor, right?"
Xue Lingtian said, "I hope my seniors will give me some advice!"
To be continued...