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Chapter three hundred and ninety-six blood words(2/2)

With such a little bit of news, the Supreme Being was not stingy and communicated with his mind to tell others.

"It takes only forty years to practice? Can you become a quasi-emperor in forty years?"

"There are always monsters, why are there so many in this life?"

Even though they were supreme, former ancient emperors and powerful men, they were still shocked by Luo Mo's practice experience.

After more than 40 years of cultivation, who in the past and present can compare to the quasi-emperor realm?

The Emperor who has been respected throughout the ages has not been able to do it, the Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Phoenix has not been able to do it, and none of them, the supreme beings in the restricted area... can do it.

Even if Luo Mo's cultivation time was multiplied by ten to four hundred years, few of them would become quasi-emperors within four hundred years. Such a speed of cultivation was too shocking.

"It's hard to tell whether the speed of cultivation is true or not. He is obviously just a quasi-emperor, so why is his ability to transcend tribulations comparable to enlightenment?"

"This kind of power was nothing more than that when I attained enlightenment."

"What exactly is going on? Did he do something so outrageous that God was so angry that he crossed the realm and sent down the most powerful disaster?"

The Supreme Beings in the Forbidden Zone were puzzled because such a catastrophe was too powerful, comparable to the catastrophe they experienced when they attained enlightenment, and such a catastrophe was only meant to deal with a monk in the quasi-emperor realm.

Is this reasonable?

This is unreasonable.

The only explanation is that, like the Holy Body, it was cursed by heaven and earth and sent down excessive punishment from heaven.

"No, there is another possibility."

Someone said, "Do you still remember what happened decades ago?"

"Decades ago...a natural disaster at the edge of the universe?"

The Supreme One recalled it.

At that time, there was an inexplicable huge thunder catastrophe that was furious and helpless at the edge of the universe, cracking against the boundless chaos. The strange thing was that there was no object to overcome the tribulation, and the heavenly tribulation was crackling in the air.

That catastrophe was particularly violent, and seemed a bit similar to the previous one.

Gai Jiuyou came on the rainbow, crossed the starry sky of the universe, and came to the desolate starry sky near the edge of the universe where Luo Mo was undergoing tribulation. He couldn't help but be frightened when he saw the huge thunder catastrophe caused by Luo Mo.

"What's going on?"

This kind of thunder punishment is filled with the aura of complete destruction, unlike the previous catastrophes, which will leave a trace of life.

Gai Jiuyou wanted to ask Luo Mo, but Luo Mo was already in the deepest part of the tribulation, waiting for him.

Facing the catastrophe, Luo Mo showed no expression at all. He just silently activated the true blood of all transformations in his body to flow. The quasi-emperor's law was blazing, lighting up the dark starry sky, like a bright lamp that would last forever.

The heavenly catastrophe was finally brewing, and a bolt of thunder crashed down, carrying the energy of chaos and the power to tear apart the universe. The stars seemed insignificant next to this electric light.

The first thing that comes up is the extremely powerful Chaos Thunder. Not to mention the sixth-level quasi-emperor like the white-haired quasi-emperor, even if the old god of the god organization comes, I am afraid that he will be reduced to ashes in one blow and fall directly.

This is not a normal quasi-emperor calamity at all. Who would experience such a thunder calamity when promoted from a great sage to a quasi-emperor!

But something even more frightening happened. Before the first Chaos Thunder completely fell, like an introduction, ten thousand Chaos Thunder followed one after another. The Ten Thousand Chaos Thunder turned into ten thousand true dragons, drowning Luo Mo.

"Heavenly punishment, this is definitely heavenly punishment."

The Supreme Being said with certainty.

"What on earth has he done that is so outrageous that it triggers such a punishment from heaven? This is a calamity sent by God. Heaven and earth will destroy him and wipe him out completely. There will be no way for him to survive."

The Beidou Restricted Area Supreme and Dacheng Hegemons were all watching the excitement. For them, such excitement was rare, so they all found out their spiritual thoughts and refused to let go, wanting to know more about the causes and consequences.

"Dead?"

The Forbidden Zone Supremes are very concerned.

Being overwhelmed by the thunder of thousands of chaos true dragons, with such power, even they had to prepare for it, and it turned into a blazing sea of ​​thunder. Even the Supreme was unwilling to probe into it with his divine thoughts, because it would waste his divine thoughts.

Buzz

A strange wave swept through, and the sea of ​​thunder froze for a moment, like a beautiful and huge crystal statue.

'Blood'

A bright red word of blood rushed into the sky, shattered all the thunder, and crashed into the center of the tribulation. Thousands of things were shaken, and countless bloody thunders were scattered.

Figures composed of bloody thunder are appearing one after another, each of them is in the quasi-emperor state.

Luo Mo looked at these bloody thunder figures with a satisfied expression.

Tianjie, you handed over to me all the traces of the Quasi-Emperor’s Way from ancient times to the present!

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment just changes in vain.

The aroma of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
Chapter completed!
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