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It was even harder to see a glimmer of light in the final blood battlefield. It seemed that time moved slower in such an environment.
If the mind is difficult to calm down, it will be more likely to be restless.
The eighth prince Li Yun was like this. Looking at the demonic power that had not weakened at all, he cursed: "Fuck, why hasn't it weakened yet? Mr. Tang, I can't wait any longer. Give me the holy weapon."
Mr. Tang seemed a little unsure and said: "Your Highness, if the holy weapon is used to forcibly destroy the demonic power, I'm afraid it won't be able to sustain it for long. If you wait until the demonic power weakens and then use the sacred weapon, you will be sure to get the devil's body."
"Wait! Wait! Wait! When to wait? The longer the time, the more variables there are. I have been waiting for more than two months. I can't wait anymore. Give me the sacred weapon."
The eighth prince said a little irritably, with anger on his face.
Mr. Tang sighed, thinking about it, the longer he waits, the more variables there will be. At this moment, it was unexpected, and the sacred weapon was sacrificed in a situation that no one expected, and maybe it would have miraculous effects.
After comforting himself in this way, Mr. Tang took out the sacred weapon.
It was a strange weapon, a blood-colored moon disk, and a crescent-like scimitar. The internal components of the crescent moon were complex and connected together like a skeleton.
The entire moon wheel is nearly three meters long, extremely huge, and exudes a strange magical power.
With a serious look on his face, Mr. Tang began to activate the bloody moon wheel, and the divine inscriptions on the skeleton came to life as if they were alive.
Immediately afterwards, blood seeped out from the crescent moon, and the entire moon wheel seemed to have come to life as an ancient ferocious beast.
Roar!
In an instant, the entire bloody battlefield felt a heart-stopping roar resounding in their hearts. conAd1();
"This is?"
Xiao Chen's body trembled slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He looked in the direction of the eighth prince and saw a blood moon rising slowly.
At this moment, almost all the forces in the Last Blood Battlefield turned their attention to the past.
"Sure enough, he brought out the bloody moon wheel, the sacred weapon of the Blood Martial Dynasty!"
King Luohu groaned, without much surprise in his eyes.
"Bloody moon disk, what is that?" The emperor next to him expressed his confusion and asked doubtfully.
King Luohu said softly: "The Holy Artifact of the Imperial Dynasty is refined using secret methods. It is said that only ten pieces were refined in the entire Blood Martial Dynasty. In a short period of time, this Holy Artifact can reach the power of a top-level mid-grade Horcrux, which is very terrifying. "
When King Luohu spoke, the Eighth Prince also took action at the same time. He pushed his hand fiercely against the bloody moon.
boom!
He saw the dazzling blood-colored divine energy transforming into rounds of crescent scimitars, forcibly splitting the demonic power and cutting a way out.
Whizzing! Li Yun flashed, and the originally insurmountable barrier was broken, and he advanced a hundred meters in an instant.
A group of masters from the Xuewu Dynasty behind them quickly followed up without moving an inch.
With Li Yun's forced breakthrough, the originally strong demonic power also weakened slightly. Even if a hole is opened, the blazing demonic power will inevitably be affected.
"Are you going to take action?"
An emperor from the Rakshasa tribe asked Feng Xun. Apparently, these people couldn't sit still as they watched Li Yun approach the Demon Lord's body little by little.
Feng Xun crossed his arms over his chest and said calmly: "Don't worry, the demonic power has not weakened to the point where we can take action.conAd2(); By the time he is halfway forward, he will almost be gone. It’s time to take action. If that’s all you have, don’t even think about taking away the Demon Lord’s body.”
For a time, an undercurrent surged, and a monstrous trend was secretly accumulating. Once it broke out, it would be earth-shattering.
Xiao Chen didn't care about this. He was thinking, where is this guy Lin Feng hiding
Looking around, he didn't find the other party. He didn't have any talisman to hide his aura.
But thinking about this guy, he has understood the terrifying avenue of death, and it is not a bad idea to hide his figure in this bloody battlefield.
In fact, I have never thought about this issue. Would Lin Feng be interested in the corpse of this demon king
If he is also interested, then this game of chess will be even more interesting.
All the masters present, both openly and secretly, had their hearts tightened, but Xiao Chen was the only one who was as calm as water, indifferent.
Next to him, King Luohu, a handsome face gradually became serious, and his hands trembled slightly.
The silly prince Luo Jiyun also seemed to feel this atmosphere, and his originally cheerful mood gradually became a little nervous.
No matter how stupid you are, a fool can feel the atmosphere at the scene, which is unusual!
He seemed to already know that this action, bringing him here, was not as simple as seeing the world.
"Father, Yun'er is a little scared."
In fact, after the eighth prince's sacred weapon was sacrificed, Luo Zhiyun's face became a little ugly.
He was the weakest among the people present. The moment the holy weapon appeared, even Xiao Chen felt palpitations, let alone a little Xingjun.
In this game of chess in front of us, only the emperor can participate. The human king can barely count as cannon fodder, and the star king...cannon fodder doesn't even count, it's just air. conAd3();
King Luohu's tense face showed a smile, and he said softly: "Don't be afraid, your father is here. Besides, as long as Mr. Xiao is here, no one can hurt you."
Luo Zhiyun seemed to understand, and said in a deep voice: "Father, what are you going to do later?"
King Luohu stared at the corpse of the Eternal Demon Lord and said solemnly: "I want to fulfill my promise to you, my dead mother... Just wait with peace of mind. My father will come back after killing everyone."
"King, we will definitely protect the safety of the little prince to the death."
The group of human king guards said in unison, their voices a bit tragic.
Xiao Chen sighed in his heart, you are just a bunch of cannon fodder. If something happens, even if you don't want to die...
King Luohu was a little helpless. Looking at the group of human king guards, there were some words that didn't need to be said.
With one look, everyone understood.
This group of guards also knew that they were cannon fodder and would at most give Luo Zhiyun a little more time to escape, but they still followed them willingly.
Loyalty is precious.
"Mr. Xiao..." King Luohu turned his eyes and fell on Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen didn't wait for him to finish, and said in a deep voice: "King Luohu, don't worry, casual cultivators value profits, but they will definitely do their best for what they promised."
"Then please sir, this is the remaining source fluid. If you can go back, come to my palace and I will give you a low-grade Horcrux."
King Luohu handed over a jade bottle and another twenty thousand kilograms of source liquid.
"King, it's time to take action!"
The two emperors who had been watching the situation closely said softly.
King Luohu's expression changed instantly. After handing the jade bottle to Xiao Chen, he focused all his attention on Li Yun, who was about to walk in front of the Eternal Demon Lord.
"Tianyun Dawn Slash!"
"Evil Wind Palm!"
"Blood-Breaking Sword!"
At the same time, the masters of the Rakshasa and Yaksha clans took the lead in taking action.
The casual cultivators wandering around also took action at this moment. In an instant, more than a dozen emperors launched their own offensives at the same time.
Boom!
All of a sudden, various realms stirred up each other, and thousands of strange phenomena caused the heaven and earth to change color, and the entire earth trembled.
Xiao Chen felt that the aura-hiding talisman on his body was affected, and the resentment radiating out showed ripples, becoming extremely chaotic.
But at this time, even if there is a little disorder, it doesn't hurt.
No one paid attention to them at all. The scene of more than a dozen emperors taking action at the same time was too shocking.
Even Xiao Chen saw it for the first time and was slightly shocked. The Taoist power that contained divinity appeared at the same time, and actually briefly overwhelmed the monstrous demonic power of the Eternal Demon Lord.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Faced with all this pressure, Li Yun, who had the sacred weapon on his head, was not surprised but laughed. There was a surge of pride and passion in his laughter, and he said loudly: "Mr. Tang, please take someone to get the parts and blood essence of the demon king's body. True God." Leave the fire to me, and I will deal with these people."
The power of the holy weapon has risen to another level, reaching its peak, erupting with pressure comparable to that of a mid-grade soul weapon.
This is not even the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that Li Yun's own bloodline perfectly matches that sacred weapon, which is equivalent to a middle-grade soul weapon, and it exerts 80% of its power.
For a time, Li Yun relied on the Imperial Sacred Artifact to block more than a dozen emperors by himself.
"I have been waiting for you for a long time. No matter who comes today, please don't try to stop me from obtaining the body of the devil. Under the blood moon, I am the only one who is supreme!"
Li Yun, who blocked more than a dozen emperors, laughed a little wildly, his laughter full of pride.
Feng Xun and other second-line emperors gnashed their teeth angrily. This Li Yun was not enough in their eyes.
However, the power of the holy weapon is too powerful.
Even though they were second-line emperors, they could only barely resist Li Yun's offensive.
Everything was going according to Li Yun's script, but suddenly, a storm suddenly arose, and a king's power swept over.
King Rahu appeared, riding a bloodthirsty beast, holding a golden sword in his hand, and rushed towards him.
"Spread out, anyone who stands in my way will die!"
The strength of his three-line emperor was unparalleled in the field. He led two emperor subordinates and rushed all the way. He was invincible and no one dared to stop him.
"King Luohu, it's King Luohu, why is he here!"
"Damn it, he doesn't guard the fiefdom, why is he here!"
"Damn it, is this guy crazy?"
A person's name, the shadow of a tree. As soon as King Rahu, one of the four great Shura kings, appeared, he shocked the whole audience and attracted everyone's attention.
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