The True Colors of a Hero

Chapter 597: Flag...blood sacrifice!

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After listening to Di Yi's words, Liu Xun took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, I won't reveal my identity before I have strong strength! But... since you know where Meng Yao is, then you should know Shi Meng too, right?"

"I don't know about her. She was not with us when we arrived at this place, but with her ability... you don't have to worry. You and Yan Chong will be safe, not to mention that she does not belong to the Three Realms." Di Yi said casually.

"..." After the words fell, Liu Xun and Yan Chong's faces changed slightly, and they looked reluctant. What did Di Yi mean by saying this? What do you mean that both of us can be safe and sound? Is he saying that the two of us are weaker

"Okay, that's enough of the small talk. I still have a lot of things to deal with in Zhongzhou, so let's part ways for now! Remember, if you go to Zhongzhou, you can find me at the Di family."

As soon as Emperor Yi finished speaking, the barrier shattered. Then he waved his hand at the void, and a crack appeared. With the appearance of this crack, the faces of everyone present changed.

"Break the void and break the calamity of the monk!" Liu Xun and Yan Chong also took a breath of cold air. This guy Di Yi was still so powerful, just like on Earth. The gap between them seemed to have never been shortened.

Emperor Yi stepped into the void, glanced at Liu Xun, and said, "I just said that you are too weak. If you want to go to Tianjian Sect, you need to at least reach the level of Breaking the Tribulation!"

As soon as the words fell, the void cracks returned to normal, and Emperor Yi's figure disappeared. Liu Xun and Yan Chong fell silent. This was too depressing, wasn't it? Emperor Yi was so powerful, so Li Mengyao must not be weak in Tianjianmen. In the end... the two of them became the weakest.

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Blood-colored clouds floated across the sky, a strong smell of blood filled the air, and hundreds of figures gathered together in the air.

Today is the day when the Heavenly Palace is initially established. There are no magnificent palaces, no dazzling flags, and no troops and horses all over the sky.

But they have an indomitable will to fight and an immortal heritage. Even though there are only a few hundred of them, the hot blood in their bodies can ignite thousands of troops!

At this time, Liu Xun's eyes were sharp, his jet-black hair that was not longer than his shoulders fluttered in the wind. He slowly pulled out the Qilin Thorn behind him and pointed it angrily into the void.

There was no language, but everyone drew their weapons at the same time. Hundreds of weapons of different styles were pointed at the void, and they shouted in unison: "When troubled times arise, the Heavenly Court must be established! We are willing to fight for the Heavenly Court with the last drop of blood in our bodies, and burn the last trace of our remaining souls for China!"

The long sword cut the palm, blood splattered, and hundreds of monks swore an oath of blood!

At this time, Qilin Ci said slowly: "We can do without the palace, but we cannot do without the flag. The flag of heaven should also reappear in the world! I wonder if some people will be scared when they see this flag again?"

When its words fell, the black and white flames between Liu Xun's brows burst into dazzling light. The light was a mixture of black and white. The light appeared and immediately rushed straight into the sky.

The black and white light slowly dissipated, and a blood-gold flagpole appeared. With the appearance of the flagpole, the entire Ancient Chinese Star vibrated as if in resonance.

In the bottomless cave of the Wandao Mountains in the Central Region of Zhongzhou, a coffin lid suddenly burst open, and a vague humanoid creature surrounded by black light looked up at the sky and said slowly: "It finally appeared, the flag of the Heavenly Court... Blood Sacrifice!"

In the underground of an ancient palace of the Wu Clan of the East, an old man surrounded by divine light suddenly opened his eyes and said in a trembling voice: "After so many years, you finally appeared! The fire of hope for China has finally been ignited!"

In the boundless desert of the Western Desert Demon Clan, a huge dark palace stood out. On the palace were three ancient turtle-shaped characters: Demon God Palace! Countless palaces flashed by in the palace, and a pile of tombs appeared before their eyes. On a large monument were three ancient characters: Demon God Tomb...

At this time, among the countless tombstones in the Demon God Tomb, a shadow appeared. The shadow looked at the southern region of Zhongzhou and said dully: "His descendant? And that evil weapon!"

In the Southern Wilds, on the boundless wasteland, a giant three meters tall looked up to the sky and roared. He suddenly became hundreds of meters tall. He looked towards the southern region of Zhongzhou and said, "I have been sitting for too long. It's time to come out and bask in the sun."

After the giant finished speaking, he turned and looked towards Beiyang, and said slowly: "Is that so? Old friend."

The boundless sea water of the Beiyang Sea Clan suddenly rioted, rising to a height of a thousand meters in an instant, as if it was going to submerge the vast sky.

As the seawater rioted, a middle-aged man in golden armor appeared. Behind him was a five-clawed golden dragon. The middle-aged man first looked at the southern region of Zhongzhou, then scanned the entire ancient Chinese star, and then said quietly: "Many old friends have woken up, but we didn't delay, right? The real dragon..."

When the middle-aged man finished speaking, the five-clawed golden dragon behind him seemed to respond, making bursts of dragon roars, but then it turned into a golden elixir emitting colorful divine light and floated behind the middle-aged man.

In the southern region of Zhongzhou, a land of endless spikes, Liu Xun and others in the air were shocked by the sudden appearance of the flagpole. At this moment, the black and white light completely dissipated, and a large flag immediately appeared in front of everyone.

The flagpole was made of blood gold and was dozens of meters long. The flag was blood red with two words on it: Heaven! Below the words Heaven were two more words: Blood Sacrifice!

When this flag was completely revealed, the entire ancient Chinese star shook, the essence of the entire world suddenly became violent, the sky shook and the earth shook, all kinds of divine lights splashed, blood thunder roared, and the whole world seemed to be trembling because of this breath.

Liu Xun secretly swallowed his saliva. He knew that this was the flag of heaven, but he didn't expect it to look like this. In his mind, the flag of heaven should emit a comfortable divine light, making you awe-inspiring like a god.

But at this moment, the flag exuded infinite evil and murderous aura, making people feel as if they saw countless corpses, heard countless screams, and were drowned in blood.

Just when Liu Xun was confused, Qilin Ci's voice sounded: "Boy, this is the main killing flag of the Heavenly Court, called blood sacrifice. If you can really promote the name of the Heavenly Court, I will give you another flag."

Liu Xun was stunned when he heard this, and immediately asked in his mind: "How did you get the flag of Heaven? And there is more than one flag of Heaven? Damn, how many things have you hidden from me!"

Liu Xun was completely shocked. He had never thought that the Qilin Thorn would have a flag of heaven, and he had never thought that this flag would be the flag of killing. However, he was relieved. It was reasonable for the flag of killing to have such evil and murderous aura. (To be continued)