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Chapter 857: Sit down and drink a pot! Ask for a monthly pass)

"Fight...War Emperor!"

He Laosan's voice stuttered. He never expected that the current war emperor would actually appear here. Thinking about his vicious appearance just now, He Laosan suddenly became ashamed. This old face was completely disgraced.

But he soon discovered that although the War Emperor was here, it seemed that no one else could notice it except him. He knew without even thinking that the Human Emperor's will and spirit had reached a place that even the supreme beings could hardly imagine.

The situation was just like when they met before. Even if the emperor was in front of him, he couldn't understand the slightest difference.

"Don't be nervous, I'm a human being too. Since it's a family banquet, I also brought an invitation to ask for a drink from the blood fountain."

The War Emperor smiled half-heartedly, shook the jade pot in his hand towards He Laosan, and said with a chuckle: "How about it, are there enough blood fountains for today?"

He Laosan's eyes froze at first, and then he kept saying with a bitter look on his face: "Enough! Of course it's enough!"

"Sit down and have a drink?" The War Emperor waved his hand, with a faint smile in his eyes that seemed to be broader than the starry sky.

"No, no, I have to greet the servants below to avoid making any omissions and neglecting you. Please use it with ease. I will go first." He Laosan waved his hands and excused himself. Although he drank with the Human Emperor, it was enough to be famous.

It was passed down through the ages, but the pressure was really extraordinary, and he didn't want to experience the embarrassment of being unable to sit still.

Seeing He Laosan escaping in embarrassment, the current War Emperor chuckled and shook his head. He didn't say much, but quietly watched everything in the mountain stream, whether it was the emperors or kings, or Su who was drinking with everyone.

Even in Qi Nian, he didn't notice the arrival of this current war emperor.

At this moment, in the wilderness outside the Zhan Huang Palace.

The sacred golden rain danced, and a slender and tall figure stepped out, bathed in Shen Xi. This was a young man, wearing golden armor, as rich as jade. He had a pair of pale golden eyes, indifferent and aloof. At this moment, he stood

On a cliff, looking at the boundless battlefield in the distance, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "The so-called starry sky boundary, the human race's natural chasm is nothing more than that, it's not like entering a deserted land, it really makes me have no idea of ​​taking action.

Come on, these weak creatures are really not worthy of divine punishment."

After a pause, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that this War Emperor's Palace is the ancestral land of some kind of human race's war masters. Today is the day when the God Killer gets married. This is really a good day. It is really a bad habit of the creatures in the lower world."

, so many years have passed, and I still don’t know that pursuing the union of soul and Tao, and the union of flesh and blood, is the primitive instinct that only those wild beasts have."

"However, just let me see what this God-killer has three heads and six arms. Even Shen Jiu was killed by him and the God-killer together. Although the Nine-Destroying Soul Technique is not the most powerful heavenly skill, it is also one of the few true gods.

Heaven's power, the nine bodies united into one, is already between the sixty-nine calamities and the seventy-nine calamities, but it seems that the God-Slayer also has a rare calamity weapon..."

While pondering, he raised his feet and took steps. His whole body became faint, like a phantom, walking on the wild land, and so calmly walked into the boundless battlefield where the War Emperor Palace was located.

Neither the bloodline formation nor the numerous guards and saints stationed in the War Emperor's Palace were even aware of it.

He shook his head slightly, showing a bit of disappointment. The most powerful human race in the lower world at the moment, the so-called inheritance place of the Human Emperor, is nothing more than this. From this point of view, when the day when the gods return, there will be no suspense.

The tribes in the lower realms should be like chickens and dogs, being suppressed and bowed down at the snap of a finger.

Um?

When he walked into the most lively mountain stream at the moment, a strange color appeared in the eyes of the young man wearing golden armor. He felt many powerful auras. Although he was extremely restrained, he still felt a strong crisis. This

It was somewhat beyond his expectation that there were so many powerful men here who could probably compete with him. You must know that he was a God Lord who had survived seven or nine calamities. Although he was not as good as those Supreme God Lords who had survived nine or nine calamities, he was

He also possesses the terrifying authority of the gods. From this point of view, the person who brought him a strong sense of crisis must be the supreme emperor mentioned by the beings in the lower world in the future.

Of course, with the authority of the gods they control, if these future emperors want to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, they may have to stand at the top of the realm.

"Here, there are several supreme emperors!"

The young man wearing golden armor had very bright pale golden eyes. He really wanted to try to see how powerful these so-called supreme emperors of later generations could be to make him feel a sense of crisis and the authority of the gods. Come to think of it.

There are still some merits, but I don't know how good it is, not to mention that it is vulnerable and will collapse at the first touch.

Of course, he did not act rashly and did not forget the true purpose of this trip. After all, this seemed to be the residence of the human war emperor. Even if he was caught in the battle between gods, if he took action rashly, he would trigger the resurrection of the supreme weapon in his hand.

, he will most likely suffer calamity. Although he thinks highly of himself, he also understands that the gap between him and the most powerful person is that he can only be regarded as half of the most powerful person in eight or nine calamities.

Immediately, his eyes fell on the God-killer, who was dressed in red robes and was drinking with a supreme emperor. The young human man looked like he had a straight back, black hair like ink, and deep eyes, like

The stars are still brighter. At this moment, pot after pot of blood is poured into his stomach. His face does not change, he just stares. Although he does not have the deep sense of crisis brought by several supreme emperors, it still makes him feel a vague sense of danger.

Dangerous, it seems that there is some unknown power hidden in his body.

God-killer!

The young man in golden armor raised his eyebrows. He was a disciple of the Heaven-Slaying Man. It was rumored that he had inherited the mantle of the Heaven-Slaying Man, and that the Suppressing Law was truly passed down. There is a saying in the kingdom of gods that the Suppressing Law, perhaps

Born out of the power of the ancient heavenly monument, it is a way that all the supreme gods are afraid of. It even reflects the heavens and has been forcibly embedded in the sea of ​​​​the heavens.

To a certain extent, for those of the bloodline of the gods, it is equivalent to pricking a thorn in the authority of their gods, but they cannot pull it out, so they can only suffer in silence. But the person who is currently being punished

After the death of the Heavenly One, when the gods return, there may be a way to knock down the sealing law from the heavens, but as for the current supreme gods, they are unable to do it.

"It's interesting. Among young people, there is such an achievement. After practicing in the lower world, it is indeed amazing to be able to compare with the parents and children of the gods." The young man in golden armor whispered, "But it's a pity that he is not one of the gods.

Descendants, in the lower world, are destined to only look up to the sky. They dare to kill gods in the name of war, but they are ignorant and fearless."

"It seems to make sense." Suddenly, a plain voice sounded in his ears.

The young man in golden armor was startled for a moment, then looked at the jade table a few feet away from him. At this moment, a young man in dark armor and thick black hair was sitting there quietly, pouring himself a drink. His eyes narrowed,

He took a look at himself who was like a phantom, then looked at the jade case, and said in a deep voice: "You can see me!"

"I didn't see you, it was you who came to me. It's hard not to see such a big person." The young man with dark armor and thick black hair chuckled lightly, raised the jade pot in his hand,

He said, "Would you like to sit down and have a drink together?"

"Who are you?" A solemn look appeared in the eyes of the young man in golden armor. He was not stupid. He would not believe such nonsense that such a big man could not even think about it. This was clearly penetrated by him.

The power of the gods, all illusions and shadows, are revealed for what they are, and there is no way to hide them.

"Let's sit down and have a drink." The young man in black armor said with a smile in front of the jade case.

Before the young man in gold armor could refuse, his eyes were blurred. At some point, he sat opposite the jade table and sat opposite the young man in black armor. In front of him, a pot of blood fountain and a fountain of blood were placed.

A jade bowl and a plate of wedding cake.

What!

In an instant, his hair stood on end, and the cold hairs on his back stood up one by one. There was no warning, and there was no way to notice it. He seemed to have become a puppet, controlled by invisible threads and could not control himself.

"Who are you!" The young man in golden armor shouted violently. Divine power surged around him. The golden divine light was like swords clanging, and all the paths were colorful. There was crystal sea water under his feet. At this moment, he didn't know what to do at all.

Dare to have the slightest reservation, he used all his strength as soon as he came up. But soon, he found in despair that even if he exerted all his strength and mobilized the authority of the gods, he could not hurt the ordinary jade in front of him.

There was nothing wrong with the case, and he couldn't get up. As for attracting the attention of other people in the mountain stream, no one paid attention. It was as if the abbot's place where he was was cut off and he was in another world.

What kind of method is this is simply unheard of. Even those divine masters who have experienced the Eighty-nine Tribulations and set foot in the supreme realm will not bring him such a terrifying realization. He understands that the gap between them is too big.

The situation is irreparable, so what is revealed is only his futility and powerlessness.

Could it be...

An astonishing thought suddenly came into his mind, but he found that he had no way to express it. He immediately saw the young man with thick black hair opposite the jade table, shaking his head gently towards him, and said with a smile: "Today you and I

He's not the protagonist, so don't bother him. He's a guest. Let's drink from a pot of blood fountain and talk about it under the stars another day."

The young man in golden armor was silent. He was too depressed. What was his identity? He was one of the God Lords of the Seven-Nine Tribulation who had not recovered much in the Kingdom of Gods. Even several supreme God Lords could visit him from time to time and give him enough support.

Courtesy, but right now, he was imprisoned in place by the powerful human race from the lower realm, unable to move, and encountered one of the most terrifying creatures from the lower realm in the current starry sky.

"These are a few jars of thousand-year-old blood spring. I added a few rare spiritual fruits. In the early years, the finished product was only a hundred jars. Please try it."

This is when He Laosan arrived. After greeting him in a circle, he came back and offered a few jars of blood fountain to express his feelings. He grinned widely, but when he saw the young man in golden armor sitting opposite the current war emperor,

When he was a man, he couldn't help but be startled. When did there appear to be another person? Who is this person? He is qualified to drink with the War Emperor and sit opposite him.

"It's just an old friend, you can go on your way."

The War Emperor smiled and poured a bowl of blood, which collided with the jade bowl of the young man in golden armor across from him. With a crisp sound of impact, the two of them drank it all in one gulp. However, their backs were to He Laosan. The young man in golden armor had a face as deep as water.

, his whole body felt bad, because he didn’t pour it himself, nor did he drink it himself. The bloody liquid made him nauseous. It seemed that the bad habit of drinking blood from the lower world had not yet been eliminated, although he felt that the taste was still good.

Yes, this made his liver hurt even more. He actually felt an undue pleasure to this kind of liquid, which made him extremely embarrassed and angry.

He Laosan left and did not dare to ask any more questions. He was still guessing which human emperor from the Jiang family, Ji family, or Feng family had arrived. Anyway, it was definitely not Emperor Wa, and he was not blind.

The wedding banquet lasted until the middle of the moon, and the emperors just said goodbye to Su Qinian. During the banquet, even the emperors relaxed a lot. Su Qinian clearly saw that Emperor Minglun and the Ao family of Beihai

The head of the family raised his neck and muttered something unknown. This familiar scene was a rare sight in this world.

And in the corner where no one noticed, the young man in golden armor had a sinking face and his face turned black. He had been sitting all day, pouring himself a drink or exchanging greetings with the person opposite, but you

I had to change a pot for a new one. He drank from the empty bowl for most of the day and his mouth was dry. (Please subscribe, thank you for your monthly votes and tips!)


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