Chapter 1581 Sacrifice (Ancient World Ending Part 1)
Just one blow.
Ye Huan almost died directly, but fortunately, the iron sword in his hand burst out with a strange force, which actually protected Ye Huan.
Everyone was silent.
Everyone has already seen Ye Huan’s strength.
Now, Luo Jiuzhou is so powerful.
"Hey, he wasn't dead?"
Luo Jiuzhou was also a little surprised.
"Is this person a god and demon from ancient times? How can he be so powerful!"
"It must be the supreme of nothing, an existence at the level of the emperor in ancient times!"
Everyone was shocked.
"Haha, the existence of the emperor level..." Luo Jiuzhou smiled faintly.
"In that era, there were endless struggles, wars, and the most turbulent dark periods. Endless strong men were fighting, and I was just a little man responsible for transporting the elixir divine stones, and I was also equivalent to a groom."
Groom, such a strong man is just a groom?
"And now, my strength is only one ten thousandth of that."
Luo Jiuzhou shook his head, savoring the past, but it shocked everyone so much that it was beyond words.
A logistics groom is so powerful. What a terrifying era it was.
"Now, let's solve you!"
Luo Jiuzhou attacked Ye Huan again, and he was truly invincible.
At this moment, his face changed
Luo Jiuzhou's eyes were dazed, and a red light burst out from his body. It turned out to be Ye Xiaobei, who seized his body again.
"In my name, I command the gods and demons to use blood as a guide to melt the ten thousand realms. Billions of creatures, bloodthirsty pills, all their thoughts are gone, and bloodthirsty sacrifices!"
Ye Xiaobei's body shot Ye Huan with a red light.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Huan could feel that Ye Xiaobei's soul began to dim.
"No!"
Ye Huan knew that this was the sacrifice of the Bloodthirsty Pill. Ye Xiaobei sacrificed himself for Ye Huan's strength.
"Master, I owe you what I owe you, I owe you what I will for the rest of my life."
"But I can't change it!"
"If I am still a beggar in the next life, please don't help me anymore!"
"Xiaobei, I'm not worthy of being your disciple!"
Ye Xiaobei's voice gradually faded and his soul completely dissipated!
"No!!"
Ye Huan's eyes were red, the bloodthirsty pill was spinning wildly, and his momentum was constantly climbing.
The blood is overwhelming.
Ye Huan's blood and energy were burning like flames, red, shocking red, Ye Huan's body burst out with an incompetent blood energy, dyeing the sky red for half a day, and within a radius of hundreds of miles, the stunning blood red could be seen.
Sacrifice.
Ye Xiaobei chose to sacrifice, which was a kind of power hidden in the bloodthirsty pill bloodline, which surged towards Ye Huan, and the price was that Ye Xiaobei's soul dissipated between heaven and earth.
Ye Huan couldn't accept it!!
"Ye Xiaobei, stop me!"
Ye Huan stretched out his hand, and a terrifying force surged out, touching the powerful primordial power between heaven and earth. His soul power was almost bursting, and the terrifying power formed a powerful and terrifying imprisonment force.
He wants to stop Ye Xiaobei!
"I can't stop! Master, this time, I'm going to humble your orders."
Ye Xiaobei's face was filled with a faint smile.
There seemed to be a hint of wetness at the corners of my eyes.
Ye Xiaobei, a child, is introverted and indifferent, and has a loneliness that is completely different from his age. Few people can enter his heart.
This was his second crying, the first time was in Jiuzhou Mountain.
"I didn't agree to you die, you can't die!"
Ye Huan shouted violently, and the power of his soul burned. He could not take the initiative to activate his soul power because it consumed too much.
It will even affect his impact on the realmless.
Therefore, even in the battle in Jiuzhou Mountain, he did not activate his soul power.
Because he still has no realm of impact, he resurrected Mo Qingyu.
But now, no need!
Mo Qingyu has been resurrected.
And Ye Xiaobei, Ye Huan can't let him die!
Absolutely not!!
"Confinement!"
The soul power surged, and Ye Huan's body, a blood-red back appeared. The back finally slowly turned around, the red hair danced, and a cold look gradually emerged.
"What is this? Is it a god? Or a demon? I feel my soul is trembling!"
"So, so terrible!!"
Everyone was frightened and almost roared.
horrible.
Too scary!
Like a god, like a demon!
The old face of the dominant also showed endless shock and horror.
This blood-red phantom actually felt that his ancestor was even more terrifying!
You know, his ancestors came from that ancient times and were one of the terrible wars of world destruction.
Even the humblest person is a powerful person who destroys the world, and is a terrifying existence, and it is definitely not something that the creatures on earth can imitate.
At this time, Ye Xiaobei's body trembled, and the energy flowing towards Ye Huan slowly slowed down, as if Ye Xiaobei's soul was also imprisoned.
"Master, let it go. You know very well that this person's power is too much beyond this world. If I don't sacrifice myself, no one can deal with him. You now need this power."
"If the stalemate continues, you and I will die!"
Ye Xiaobei spoke slowly, with tears in the corners of his eyes.
"I said, I don't allow it!"
Ye Huan exploded with all his might, his soul power burned wildly, and the blue veins on his face burst out, enduring endless pain from his soul.
"Damn it! How could this happen!"
"Ye Huan!"
"Xiaobei!!"
Everyone in the Qing League, Ye Huan's friends, acquaintances, and women who admire Ye Huan looked at the sky. The anxious scene immediately clenched their fists, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
"ah!"
At this time, Ye Xiaobei's face changed constantly, his tender face twisted, and became very painful.
Luo Jiuzhou's soul is about to recover, and Ye Xiaobei is about to be unable to suppress it.
After all, the two of them have strong souls and are not on the same level at all.
"Master, it's too late, let me give you everything!"
"You gave it to me!"
"Master, thank you, thank you!"
Ye Xiaobei's voice was in pain. He forced his sacrifice and forced his power to Ye Huan at the cost of his soul's ashes.
"Xiaobei!"
Ye Xiaobei was offering sacrifices wildly, and Ye Huan's soul could not be suppressed. The more he suppressed, the more painful Ye Xiaobei was, and he could only bear endless torture.
"boom!"
It seemed like something was broken in the sky.
Ye Xiaobei's soul was completely shattered.
Suddenly.
A scarlet blood column rushed directly to Ye Huan, wrapped him up and swallowed him, forming a huge blood ball with a diameter of 1,000 meters. The rolling bloody smell penetrated the prehistoric world for thousands of years.
He was trapped in endless blood.
"Master, Xiaobei will not betray you, and will never betray you forever. You should believe in Ye Xiaobei."
"So……"
"Bye now!"
Chapter completed!