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Chapter 1673 The Emperors of the Divine Land

"What's up?"

Lin Bei frowned slightly.

Looking at the big black dog's expression, he felt a bit mean, and he guessed that it might not be a good thing!

"How about I let my little concubine become my master?"

The big black dog said quickly, with a look of expectation in his eyes.

This has almost become its obsession!

"roll!"

Lin Bei wanted to kick the big black dog thousands of miles away so that it could stay far away from Concubine Su.

"Hmph, kid, no matter what happens, you'd better live well. If you die, I will definitely take this little concubine as my apprentice and teach you in my own way!"

The big black dog said angrily.

Lin Bei was silent for a moment.

"Old Hei, if something happens and danger comes, please help me protect my little concubine, and..."

Lin Bei opened his mouth.

However, before Lin Bei finished speaking, the big black dog waved his hand and interrupted Lin Bei: "No matter you are dead or alive, if you are in danger, my concubine, I will definitely protect you. As for the others, I will protect you."

Well, just go and protect yourself. If you really die, don’t blame me for being ruthless and not caring about other people."

Lin Bei patted the big black dog.

No more words were spoken.

The sun had completely set, darkness began to erode the earth, and night was about to fall. Although Lin Bei had just mastered the eighth form of Huangquan Sword Technique, his strength had reached an unprecedented level.

But Lin Bei felt like he was out of breath!

.

at the same time.

Shenlu!

All emperors gather!

"How strong are those human races?"

The Holy Spirit Emperor arrived, and when he asked, his face was filled with endless coldness, and his body was filled with terrifying power.

Although some people were dissatisfied with the Holy Spirit Emperor, considering the heavy losses suffered by the Holy Spirit Clan, no one touched the Holy Spirit Emperor's brow.

After all, this is an ancient and powerful guy.

Although they haven't taken action for a long time, according to speculation, they should be at least as strong as the fifth level, or even stronger.

"After the death of Saint Geolis, the remaining human races have been brought to the Divine Continent. Now, the strongest one is already the Earth Supreme!"

The empress of the Immortal Divine Phoenix Clan looked at the Holy Spirit Emperor, then turned her gaze to the few human beings who were in retreat and had endless resources to cultivate in the Divine Continent, and said slowly.

After the guy named Saint Georius died, they realized something was wrong.

It is estimated that the Earth side has already noticed it, so they immediately gathered the remaining people to the Shenlu.

"A bunch of trash!"

The Holy Spirit Emperor looked in the direction of those human races and snorted coldly.

He is full of hatred towards human beings.

And those few human races have spent a lot of resources, but they have not yet broken through to the Heavenly Supreme, which makes him even more dissatisfied.

The emperors of other clans are all more or less dissatisfied.

The next moment.

The Holy Spirit Emperor stretched out a palm and grabbed it out of the void.

"Fuyue, what do you mean?"

Immediately, the man on the top of the Holy Mountain of the Blood Clan frowned and said that he and the Holy Spirit Emperor were from the same era and had survived since the end of that era ten thousand years ago.

Therefore, he was not very afraid of the Holy Spirit Emperor and dared to question him directly.

"Xuetian, it's not your vampire I'm arresting, you'd better not cause trouble!"

The Holy Spirit Emperor snorted coldly.

The handsome man of the Blood Clan, who was called "Blood Sky", looked at him with some sympathy. When the Holy Spirit Emperor raised his hand, he was about to destroy a tribe of his race. He shook his head and said no more.

It really has nothing to do with him.

Most of the others are also indifferent.

No one cares about the sad roar of that small race.

The Holy Spirit Emperor reached out and grabbed a tribe of tens of thousands of people, killed them all, and threw them into the Demonic Blood Yin Corpse Formation.

Immediately, the Holy Spirit Emperor spoke: "How long will it take to break through to the Heavenly Supreme?"

Hear the words.

In the Demonic Blood Yin Corpse Formation that day, the Earth Supreme Being with the highest realm hurriedly said: "It will take at least thirty days!"

The Holy Spirit Emperor looked indifferent.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed another hundred thousand gods and land creatures, and entered them into the devil-blooded Yin Corpse Formation of that day.

With a wave of his hand, countless treasures of heaven and earth fell into it.

"Ten days!"

"There is an unlimited supply of cultivation resources. Once ten days have passed, if you have not broken through to the Heavenly Supreme, you will die!"

The Holy Spirit Emperor finished speaking.

Turn around and leave.

"As long as you can break through to the Heavenly Supreme, you will have strength, status, and freedom. I will never break my promise to you!"

At the right time, the emperor of the Celestial Race also spoke out.

He even cut his finger, and in the blink of an eye, a few drops of emperor-level blood whose power had been wiped away by him, leaving only the essence, entered the Demonic Blood Yin Corpse Evil Formation and handed it over to those human races.

For them to improve their realm!

It doesn't matter what your strength is!

Whether the foundation is stable or not, whether the sequelae are serious or not, whether a forced breakthrough will cause a huge loss of lifespan, all these are not important to them.

As long as one of these few human races can quickly break through to the Heavenly Supreme!


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