Outside the sky, in the green void, human races and alien races face each other far away.
A human man with a high crown on his head and a vague figure like a shadow is sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain. He is holding a stone in his left hand and a blade in his right hand. He is slowly polishing the stone. A vivid bird is about to be carved. Finish.
Gonggong stood far away and looked coldly at the man who was doing the water grinding technique.
"Who are you? A clone of an immortal? Or... is this the real person here?" Gonggong muttered to himself rather unwillingly: "Damn it, really damn it, how many things does Pusaka hide? Unless Sit on the throne of the Human Emperor, otherwise who can tell?"
With a dim light in his eyes, Gonggong gritted his teeth and took a deep look at the man, then turned around and looked at the white cloud land in the distance: "Di Shisha, come out and talk. What's the shameful thing about your gambling fight this time?"
The man who was carving the stone stopped and looked up in the direction of Yun Lu.
Dots of blood light condensed in the sky above Yunlu, and then a ball of blood flames spurted out from the blood light. Emperor Shisha, who was sitting upright on a throne, appeared in front of everyone. He held a long sword in both hands and looked at Gonggong with a strange smile.
"Can't wait to lose? Three months, I can tell you clearly, three months, you stupid humans, your carefully selected elites, and the elite guards they brought in, It lasts for three months at most.”
Di Shisha raised his chin slightly and looked proudly at the human master standing on the floating mountain: "How many of us have calculated this..."
Just as he was about to brag about his own strength, Di Shisha's expression suddenly changed, and his three eyes widened at the same time. He roared in a low voice, patted the armrest of the throne with his left hand, and countless rays of light flew from his side.
Over a million pieces of jade talismans the size of thumbs rushed out, densely suspended above Emperor Shisha's head. These jade talismans are roughly oval-shaped, as thin as a cicada's wing, and exquisitely shaped. There is a faint glimmer of a human figure in each jade talisman.
This is the Yuanhun Fate Talisman, a kind of 'natal soul card' unique to the Yu tribe. As long as a person entrusts a ray of soul in the jade talisman, the Yuanhun Fate Talisman can accurately reflect their physical condition no matter how far apart they are. . Whether they are slightly injured, seriously injured, comatose, or dead, all their status can be clearly seen on the soul life talisman.
The sound of cracking was heard endlessly, and Emperor Shisha's face was twisted as he watched nearly a million jade talismans explode almost at the same time. Countless tiny jade chips fell with a little light, as if there was a heavy rain above his head.
A series of bright lights flashed, and the twelve ruling emperors of the Yu Dynasty appeared around Emperor Shisha at the same time. They also suddenly widened their eyes and looked at the exploded Soul Talisman in disbelief.
"How could this happen! They can't lose!" Emperor Shi Yama screamed at the top of his lungs: "With such complete preparations, how could they still lose? And millions of people died at the same time in an instant, even if it was a million heads Jurassic beast..."
Emperor Shi Yanluo pinched his neck with both hands and couldn't breathe for a long time. He was too shocked to speak.
"Oh~ it has nothing to do with me." The Brahma Skeleton, with a trace of death aura all over his body, said sadly: "Master Emperor Shisha, in front of you, I must also say that the death of so many clansmen, and I have nothing to do with it. I do not support this life-and-death gambling proposal. You can all testify for me that I did not agree to it."
Spreading his hands, Fan Kui began to shirk responsibility, and his words were extremely slick.
The only woman among the twelve ruling emperors, Yemo Chanye, whose face was as beautiful as an elf in the dark night forest, glanced at the others in a slightly panicked manner. In this life and death battle, she is a staunch supporter of Emperor Shisha. That's why Yemo Su became the commander of this alien army, which was inseparable from her support.
But once millions of elites fall...who will bear this responsibility
Yemo Chanye's beautiful face wrinkled into a ball, and her slender and tall body couldn't help but tremble.
The other ruling emperors didn't say anything. They glanced at each other and looked at Emperor Shisha with a hint of malice. In the past, they did not dare to show any disrespect to Emperor Shisha, but now... millions of elites have fallen, this responsibility is too heavy, and it is almost impossible for Emperor Shisha to get through this hurdle.
Following the tradition of the Yu tribe's aristocrats always adding insult to injury due to their sexual pleasures, these few people have begun racking their brains to figure out how to bite off a piece of fat from his body.
Di Shisha took a deep breath. He raised his head and looked at the soul life talismans. Only thousands of soul life talismans were still floating above his head. Di Shisha said calmly: "The matter has not reached the point of irreversibility. Maybe it was just an accident, but..."
The sound of 'pop' was endless, and hundreds of Yuanhun Life Talisman were completely shattered.
Emperor Shi's killing voice stopped abruptly. He looked at the intact soul life talismans above his head, his face twitched slightly, and his expression became extremely weird.
The twelve ruling emperors quietly surrounded him and trapped Emperor Shisha in the middle. Fan Gu said in a gloomy tone: "Master Emperor Shi Sha, please cooperate with us. Millions of elites have all fallen. You have to give us an explanation, and you have to give an explanation to the emperors behind us, so please don't resist in any way." .”
Di Shisha coughed lightly, and said calmly: "One coordinate for each house... brand new, clean... coordinates."
Emperor Shi Yanluo and others were stunned at the same time. They gritted their teeth and their expressions became very hesitant and struggling.
Emperor Shisha smiled slightly, raised his head, and the Sun and Moon Blood Pill flew towards the Gonggong clan with a ray of blood: "It seems that we will not be able to kill all of you within three months. Therefore, our private bet I have lost the fight. Gonggong, this Sun and Moon Blood Pill is yours."
Gonggong took the Sun Moon Blood Pill and carefully tasted it in front of his eyes. He couldn't help but look up to the sky and burst out laughing.
After laughing for a long time, Gonggong put away the Sun and Moon Blood Pill, and a black light flashed in his eyes.
Far away in the mid-continent world, deep in a river northeast of Yaoshan City, Wuzhiqi, who was sitting cross-legged on a water lotus, suddenly opened his eyes. Two white lights spurted out of his eyes like two dragons. Under the water. There was a rolling movement, rolling up countless amounts of sand.
The dense water vapor overflowed, disturbing the surroundings. Wuzhiqi said calmly: "You can take action now. Remember, I just sent you here. Whether you can go back alive depends on your own methods."
With a cold snort, the water lotus rolled inwards, and Wuzhiqi disappeared without a trace.
A hundred Jia clan war kings wearing heavy armor and filled with evil spirits rushed out from the depths of the river at the same time, striding towards Yaoshan City without saying a word.
(End of chapter)