"Princess Luo Yi, we have been waiting for four days. When will we launch an attack on Dark Star No. 7? If we are worried that Emperor Chi is too powerful, we can completely harass them from a distance and gradually exhaust their holy energy.
.Doing nothing like this is too passive!”
This is the sixth time that the Sword Prison Emperor came to see Luo Yi.
If Gu Chenzi and Great Sage Yi Xuan hadn't stopped him, he would have led the Great Sage monks of the Immortal Vampire Tribe to leave long ago and go alone to deal with the Heavenly Slaves on Dark Star No. 7.
The Sword Prison Emperor was very anxious. After Zhang Ruochen finally left, he could finally flex his muscles and help the Qitian tribe collect more points. However, Princess Luo Ni led the monks from the two tribes to shrink back and did not dare to take action.
Once Zhang Ruochen comes back, he will lose his dominance again.
How can I not be anxious?
In the seven-cornered palace, Luo Qian was practicing calligraphy in a gentle breeze.
She said: "Our enemies are not only Emperor Chi and the seven hundred great saint slaves on the Dark Star, but also the three upper clans, the Yama clan, and perhaps some Dzogchen great saints of the Hundred Flails Realm hidden in the dark.
.At this time, if they don’t move, we can’t move.”
The Sword Prison Emperor said: "Five thousand points will be deducted for a monk who maliciously attacks the hell realm. Five thousand points will be deducted for killing one. They all value points now, how dare they attack us? People like Zhang Ruochen are not within the rules.
After all, there are only a few monks."
Luo Qiping practiced calligraphy calmly and said: "They will not take action first, but will force us to take action against them first. When the time comes, we will be the ones who have points deducted."
"If we don't take action, no matter how hard they press, it will be useless." The Sword Prison Emperor said disdainfully.
"Snapped!"
Without any warning, Sword Prison Emperor was slapped by Luo Yi.
The Sword Prison Emperor was stunned, and then a surge of anger spread from his chest and abdomen.
What's the meaning?
You, Princess Luo Yi, are great. The daughter of Emperor Luo Yan and Goddess Tianyin, you are born noble and extraordinary. However, how can I be an ordinary monk? How can I beat you just by asking?
Moreover, it was a slap in the face.
Humiliation, this is humiliation.
The Great Sage can be killed but not humiliated.
Luo Shengtian, who had been silent all this time, stood up from his seat without making any movements or releasing his momentum. However, the anger of the Sword Prison Emperor was suppressed by him.
Luo Yanran smiled and said: "That's how I force you! Hey, this princess is just demonstrating once, why are you a little angry, Sword Prison Emperor?"
More than just angry.
If Luo Shengtian hadn't been standing by, even if you, Luo Ji, had thousands of reasons, I would have cut off at least one of your hands with just this slap.
What restraint, what forbearance.
nonexistent.
He, the Sword Prison Emperor, represents the face of the Qitian tribe. If his face is damaged, why should he endure it? A slap in the face will mean death.
The Sword Prison Emperor tightened his face and said coldly: "Your Highness, is this a demonstration? Could it be that the Shangsan Tribe and the Yama Tribe would humiliate me in this way?"
Luo Yi shook his head and said: "No, their methods will not be so superficial. However, when the time comes, it will not be your Sword Prison Emperor's face that will be beaten, but the face of the entire undead vampire clan. Once the face of the undead vampire clan is completely lost,
So will you fight or not? Will you take the initiative to attack them?"
The Battle of Huntian is actually a contest between the ten clans, an all-round contest.
If after a battle, the Undead Vampires lose face, even if they win first place in the end, they will be ridiculed countless times.
Luo Yi said again: "I slapped you just now, but the Divine Eye of All Realms did not deduct points. Do you think it is interesting? The so-called rules have too many loopholes and are of no use at all."
The Sword Prison Emperor glanced at Luo Shengtian, calmed down, and said: "I am curious, how do they make the undead vampires lose face?"
Luo Qi shook his head slightly and said: "Which clan is the most embarrassing in this battle of Hunter Sky?"
"Ghost clan." Sword Prison Emperor said.
Luo Ji said: "The Battle of Hunting Heaven has just begun, and the ghost tribe was destroyed by Zhang Ruochen alone. It is really embarrassing. However, the strongest man of the ghost tribe, Jiu, died heroically. He will be affected by the entire planet."
The respect of the ghost clan monks. Besides, the ghost clan was destroyed at the hands of the monks from our own side in the hell world, and Zhang Ruochen is a figure even few Yuan Hui can produce, so losing to him is not that embarrassing."
The Sword Prison Emperor shrank his eyes and said, "Your Highness, the Princess, is referring to the Stone Clan?"
"That's right."
Luo Ji said: "Emperor Lei is the representative of the Stone Clan and the controller of the Supreme Sacred Artifact, but he fell into the hands of Tiannu, and even the Supreme Sacred Artifact was taken away. The monks in the hell world will not pity him, but only
He will insult him and the entire Stone Clan. It will not only embarrass the Stone Clan, but also embarrass the entire hell realm."
"Just imagine, if our two tribes attack Dark Star No. 7 now, those heavenly slaves, including Emperor Chi, will definitely regard us as their biggest enemies."
"If the battle gets into full swing, the top experts from the Shangsan Tribe and the Yama Tribe suddenly take action to plot against us. We don't need to plot against too many people. We only need to plot against you, the Sword Prison Emperor, me, and my brother. We
If the three of them fall into the hands of Emperor Chi, or are killed by Emperor Chi, what will be the consequences?"
"If Emperor Chi humiliates us, the Rakshasa and Undead Blood Tribe monks will not be able to attack the Dark Star. At this time, if they are slightly provoked and carry hatred, the Rakshasa Tribe and the Undead Blood Tribe monks will attack the upper three tribes and
Yama clan. In this way, you just fall into their trap."
The Sword Prison Emperor's face changed again and again when he heard this, and at the same time he felt a little afraid of Luo Qi.
This woman is too thoughtful!
Maybe she also wants to use this method to deal with the Shangsan Tribe and the Yama Tribe.
Luo Yi said: "Knife Prison Emperor, you have entered a blind spot. On the hunting battlefield, no matter how powerful Tiannu is, he is just a prey, just points, not our opponent. You can't even tell the difference between your opponents. No wonder
He was clearly the strongest man of the Immortal Vampire Clan back then, but he was unable to control the Supreme Sacred Artifact on behalf of the Immortal Vampire Clan."
"Okay, I am convinced and will leave."
The Sword Prison Emperor turned around and left, but there was still a feeling of depression in his heart that could not be resolved.
Thinking of putting the overall situation first, he temporarily tolerated it. However, Princess Luo Yi was so arrogant and arrogant. Sooner or later, she would have to teach her a lesson.
Of course Luo Qi knew that the Sword Prison Emperor hated her very much, but what did it matter? She didn't even look down on a mere Sword Prison Emperor.
Now it is a good thing to make him hate and make him angry.
Only in this state can the Sword Prison Emperor be easily used and dealt with.
The Rakshasa clan and the Undead Vampire clan are both in alliance and competing for points.
Seeing that the Sword Prison Emperor was about to walk out of the door, Luo Qi said: "None of the tribes dare to take the points on the seventh dark star easily, but there are other heavenly slaves on the entire battlefield. If the Sword Prison Emperor feels
If it’s too boring, you can lead the monks from the Undead Vampire Clan to clean it up.”
After the aura of the Sword Prison Emperor disappeared, Luo Shengtian sighed: "After all, the Sword Prison Emperor is a strong man who has condensed the third-grade holy will. He has a bright future and you should not offend him."
Luo Ji said: "It was just a slap, and he was not injured."
"You slapped me in the face." Luo Shengtian said.
Luo Qi said: "He himself is too stupid. If he impulsively leads the two monks to die, we will be completely defeated! Slap him to wake him up."
Luo Shengtian shook his head and planned to chase the Sword Prison Emperor.
Luo Qi said: "Brother, did you swallow the Quasi-Emperor Grade Holy Intention Pill?"
Luo Shengtian shook his head and said: "Although I have learned something from "Return to Tibet", there is still only a 30 to 40% chance of cultivating the second-grade holy will. I plan to wait for the end of the Shoutian War and concentrate on retreat.
After a period of time, when you are fully prepared and then swallow the Quasi-Emperor Grade Holy Intent Pill, the probability may be greater."
Luo Yi sighed, hesitated to speak, and finally waved his hand and said: "Go! But remember, the Sword Prison Emperor is very vindictive, and it is useless to apologize to him. As long as he has absolutely strong strength, he will naturally
If you give in, you will naturally stop thinking of revenge."
Luo Shengtian chased him out.
Luo Ji sighed again.
This imperial brother looks mighty and domineering, but in fact he has an indecisive personality, even more indecisive than Zhang Ruochen. Zhang Ruochen is only emotionally insensitive at most, but is always decisive and arbitrary in major matters.
There are only two ways to condense the second-grade holy will, either success or failure. There is no such thing as a 30% to 40% probability.
Even if there is only a slight possibility, other monks must have swallowed the quasi-emperor grade Holy Will Pill long ago, instead of holding it in their hands and letting their confidence in attacking the second grade Holy Will gradually collapse.
How can the second-grade holy will be condensed without a big heart and courage?
What Luo Ji can conclude is that once she leaves the Huntian battlefield, the emperor's brother's quasi-emperor grade holy will pill will be forcibly taken away by her father. This is because her royal brother can no longer condense the second grade holy will.
, it’s a waste if you swallow it.
Indecisiveness is a taboo.
"Both Wujiang and Brother Huang have lost the qualification to attack the second-grade Holy Will. Who will be the next one to fall into disgrace?"
Luo Ji unconsciously wrote the name "The Picture of the King of Hell" on the sand table.
"It should be the Emperor of Hell. To practice the Imperial Way, he must defeat all the powerful men of his generation and accumulate his momentum to the top before he has the opportunity to condense the second-grade holy will in one fell swoop. Unfortunately, he was born in the wrong era and is destined to become this
A foil of the times."
Luo Ji crossed out the name of Yan Huangtu, and finally wrote the names of Que, Yan Wushen, and Zhang Ruochen on the sand table.
In the fourth row, the names of Guanying and Prajna were also written, but there was a question mark behind them.
"The Supreme Being has personally refined a furnace of Holy Will Pills. He is obviously very optimistic about this generation of monks and wants to help them. If Zhang Ruochen is the only one who can cultivate a perfect second-grade Holy Will in the end, I am afraid he will be quite disappointed.
." Luo Yi said to himself.
…
time flies.
Unknowingly, dozens of days have passed and it is the last day of the Battle of Shoutian.
During this time, the three upper clans, the Rakshasa clan, and the Yama clan all sent their top warriors to attack the Tiannu on the Dark Star. Of course, the main purpose was to harass them rather than fight head-on.
The Tiannu on the Dark Star suffered almost no casualties.
However, their holy energy was greatly consumed and they fell into an extremely weak state.
If it weren't for the various races in the hell world to contain each other, they would have been driven out and exterminated long ago.
Except for the No. 7 Dark Star, all the Tiannu in the entire Shuntian battlefield were wiped out over and over again by monks from all races, and almost all of them were killed.
The points of the Immortal Vampires still rank first, at 92 million.
The Yama clan ranks second in points, with 82 million.
The Hades ranked third, with 41 million.
The Rakshasa tribe ranks fourth, with 39 million.
The dead ranked fifth, with 35 million.
The Bone Clan ranks sixth, with 30 million.
The Shura Clan is seventh, the Corpse Clan is eighth, the Stone Clan is ninth, and the Ghost Clan is tenth.
The reason why the points of the undead vampire clan showed negative growth is because a large number of clan members were killed, and nearly 10 million points were deducted.
In addition, Yan Huangtu captured tens of millions of undead vampires, brought them to the edge of the seventh dark star, and brutally killed them in front of the gods of all worlds.
At that time, the entire void was filled with screams and howls.
The scene spread throughout the ten clans of hell.
The great sage of the immortal vampire clan could not help but attack the monks of the Yama clan.
then……
The points of the undead vampires were deducted a lot.
At that time, the Sword Prison Emperor finally understood deeply what it means to lose face, what it means to be humiliated, and what it means to force you to take action. He knew that points would be deducted, but he still couldn't control himself and had to rush forward to fight.
Luo Ji's slap did not wake him up.
However, Yan Huangtu killed him and woke him up!
…
Yan Wushen and Yan Huangtu stood side by side in the void, looking at the stars in the sky.
Yan Huangtu asked: "Having received the opportunity of your own star, you should have condensed the second-grade holy will, right?"
"We should all know that the most important thing about this path of cultivation is to keep moving forward bravely and climb to higher mountains. The holy will is just a scenery in front of you. How to write the future is more important than this." Yan Wu
God did not answer his question directly.
However, Yan Huangtu already had the answer, saying: "This is the last battle. No matter what, we must not lose to the immortal vampires, even if the means are despicable."
Yama Huangtu didn't even bother to do such things as killing the immortal vampires.
However, for the sake of the Yama clan, he had to do it.
"There is no distinction between noble and despicable methods, only useful and useless." Yan Wushen said.
The King of Hell said: "Next, I will go to the home star of the Undead Vampire Clan and find all the members of the Undead Vampire Clan. As long as we kill them, the balance of victory will tilt towards us."
Yan Wushen said: "The home star of the Immortal Vampire Clan has been built like a copper wall and an iron wall. Going here will definitely be extremely dangerous."
"I'm not going alone, there are also all the monks from the Bone Clan." Yama Huangtu said.
Yan Wushen said: "Bring all the formation masters and talisman masters of the Yama clan, as well as the Eight Sons of Life and Death. They can contain the formations of the undead vampires outside the planet and distract them. In this way, after you enter the planet
, you can easily defeat the Yu Emperor and the formation masters and talisman masters of the Undead Vampire Clan in one fell swoop.”
Although one of the Eight Sons of Life and Death died, a new one was quickly selected from among the Great Perfection Saints in the Hundred Flails Realm to replace him.
Of course, the immortal formation composed of such eight living and dead people will definitely not be as good as before.
Yan Huangtu showed a surprised look and said: "I took away all the strong men, what will you do here?"
"I have my own way, and I will soon come to the home planet of the Undead Blood Clan to meet you. At that time, we join hands, and the situation on the entire Shuntian battlefield will be controlled by the Yama Clan. Use practical actions to tell the whole hell
In the world, the position of the supreme clan of the Yama clan cannot be challenged by any clan." Yan Wushen's long hair was flying, his eyes were sharp, and there seemed to be flames burning in his pupils.
The nebulae are tumbling and the air currents are surging, as if to indicate that an earth-shaking war is about to come.
Yama Huang Tu said: "Then when I go, I will cut off half of the points of the Immortal Vampire Clan first. If I want to fight, I will drive them into the dust and mud, so that they will always remember the power of the Yama Clan."
"Be careful of Zhang Ruochen." Yan Huangtu reminded.
The King of Hell Tu had already soared away, and the voice came back, saying: "In the face of the general situation, even if Zhang Ruochen has the power to reach the sky, he will be like a boat in the water, capsized in an instant, and his body will be shattered into pieces."
"Yes, in the face of the general situation, how can one person's power turn things around?"
Yan Wushen turned around and entered the dark space. After a moment, he appeared in front of the monks from the upper three tribes.