Chapter 836: The First Person Under the Spirit Emperor
Chapter 836 The first person under the Spiritual Emperor
When Ye Shaohan walked to the side of the calamity cloud, the calamity cloud condensed out, and its purple thunder surged out, fell into the void, and fell on the warrior.
Ye Shaohan's eyes fell on the calamity cloud, feeling the purple thunder surging inside the calamity cloud.
In the past few months, dozens of people in the Blood Prison have gone through the Sword Intent Tribulation. Whenever the Tribulation Cloud appears, Ye Shaohan will also appear, just like now, standing next to the Tribulation Cloud, feeling the changes in the Tribulation Cloud.
Whenever Ye Shaohan closes his eyes, what appears in his eyes must be the thunder across the sky. Whenever he feels the thunder in the calamity cloud, Ye Shaohan gains a lot. Although these gains are small, for Ye Shaohan
Words are a kind of progress.
In the endless darkness, its thunder flashed across, bursting out with dazzling light.
The violent thunder wiped out the creatures that violated the rules. Ye Shaohan kept his eyes on the calamity cloud.
"This is the power of thunder!" Ye Shaohan whispered, and despite the continuous roaring sound all around, Ye Shaohan's eyes remained unmoved.
The thunder is violent, and every thunder has the power of destruction. It seems that under the endless thunder, the world is enough to be destroyed. When a warrior practices to the end, he can also destroy the world with a single movement. But the sense of destruction is not as good as
Thunder, thunder represents heaven and earth.
It wasn't until the last thunder struck that Ye Shaohan turned around and walked towards the top of the Blood Fiend Peak just as he had come.
"Best farewell to the emperor!" His neat shouts resounded again, echoing throughout the nine heavens.
Looking at the figure disappearing into the mist, Liu Dong's eyes showed a trace of contemplation. Whenever someone survives the Sword Intention Tribulation, then this evil star will appear?
"What is he doing?" Liu Dong whispered, turned around, looked at the Blood Prison Army below, and shouted coldly: "Remember that as the Blood Prison Army, Lingzong is never their limit!"
"Nuo!" Holding the sword, a cold aura spread out from the three thousand blood prison troops, converging into a terrifying trend.
On the top of the Blood Fiend Peak, above the stone sword, Ye Shaohan put his hands behind his back, his eyes fell on the gray sky, and a depressing aura spread in the void.
"It's going to rain, but this rain is the rain from hell!" The cold mountain wind blew in, and Ye Shaohan, dressed in white, made a sound.
Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and a breath of approaching storm filled the air. The sky became increasingly gloomy and gray.
But at this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed across the sky, and a steady stream of thunder echoed.
There was a crashing sound, and big raindrops fell from the sky, falling in the mountain stream, raising a layer of rain and mist.
Under the cover of rain and fog, the mountain looked hazy. The mountain looked like a mountain, but at this moment, the mountain looked like it was not a mountain.
Both the Blood Evil Peak and the area within a few hundred feet of the Blood Evil Peak were shrouded in rain and fog. Bursts of lightning set off rumbling thunder in the sky. Ye Shaohan looked at the lightning roiling in the sky.
Snake, the roaring thunder seemed to have spirituality, and the roaring sound was a call from ancient times. The rain fell and fell on Ye Shaohan. His rustling white clothes were wet by the rain, but Ye Shaohan didn't know it.
, his eyes still rested on the thunder.
"Everyone in the world pursues immortality, but who can produce it in this world! Regardless of the first generation or the second generation, such strong people will eventually turn into a trace of dust in the world!"
"Only this starry sky will last forever and has witnessed the rise and fall of countless strong men!"
"In addition to the starry sky above our heads, there is also the eternal thunder. Over the past tens of thousands of years, the thunder has wiped out many spiritual sects!"
"Those who violate the rules will be obliterated! Thunder's methods are always so direct and not sloppy!" The cold rain hit Ye Shaohan's face, and Ye Shaohan raised his right hand to hold the falling raindrops.
The rain was a little cold, even biting. Bathing in the rain, Ye Shaohan's thoughts were dancing.
Raindrops flowed on his fingertips, and the last purple thunder emerged from his fingertips and blended into the rain.
The rain washed away everything in the world, and the smell of blood that originally filled the air also dissipated, but the rainwater mixed with blood looked a little blood red.
Immersed in the rain, feeling the eternal thunder, Ye Shaohan's figure never moved.
Apart from the majestic thunder, the only thing left in the world was the sound of rain hitting the earth.
Ye Shaohan stood on the stone sword with a calm expression. From the outside, he looked like a piece of ice that would never melt. His eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples.
But at this moment, Ye Shaohan was startled. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the hazy rain and fog in the distance. In the rain and fog, two bright sword lights shot out, tearing apart the surrounding clouds.
At the same time, two rather powerful auras spread out in all directions.
"Spirit Master!" Standing on the stone sword, Ye Shaohan's figure remained unmoved. At the same time, under the Blood Fiend Peak, cold shouts resounded: "Who dares to break into my Blood Prison!"
"Those who break into the Blood Prison without the permission of the Blood Prison will die!" Liu Dong's voice also echoed in the sky.
"Blood Prison! This is the Blood Prison rumored by the outside world, and its strength is not as terrifying as the legend!" A chuckle floated out, and the two sword lights ignored the momentum of the Blood Prison Army and shot directly towards the Blood Prison Peak.
Come.
Two waves of terrifying coercion filled the air, directly breaking through the blood prison army's momentum. A bright sword light flashed across the sky, and the surrounding rain dispersed on both sides.
At the foot of the Blood Fiend Peak, Liu Dong and other commanders stepped out with blood swords in hand, shooting directly at the top of the Blood Fiend Peak.
The three thousand Blood Prison Army, among which those who had reached the Spiritual Emperor Realm, were holding huge blood swords and followed closely behind Liu Dong and others. Their cold murderous intent swept over the sky and the earth, arousing a series of faint emotions.
spatial fluctuations.
Now, the hands of these blood prison soldiers are stained with the blood of hundreds of people, and their every move shows cold murderous intent.
Killing intent surged out like a tide, and the speed of the two sword lights stagnated in vain, obviously affected by the killing intent.
"The power of ants!" A chuckle floated out again, and a huge palm shadow emerged from the void, directly covering the rushing figures.
Seeing this palm shadow, Liu Dong and the other commanders concentrated their sword intent. The shadow of the sword intent emerged and turned into several rainbows that shot away and landed hard on the palm shadow. Unfortunately, they could not shake it.
Live in this palm shadow.
Regardless of Liu Dong or the commander, as well as the Blood Prison Army behind him, their figures were all blocked by this palm shadow.
Seeing this, Liu Dong, the Blood Prison Army and others all shouted coldly, their sword energy gushing out like a torrent. For a moment, the surrounding rainwater rushed to both sides, and sword shadows were flying in the void.
In just a few dozen breaths, the two sword lights spanned hundreds of feet and landed in the sky above the Blood Fiend Peak. The sword energy dissipated, tearing apart the surrounding clouds and mist, and two figures emerged.
The extremely scarlet blood robes, and the pungent smell of blood permeated the two figures, "Is this the Blood Prison?"
One of the middle-aged men was holding a giant sword, with a hint of ridicule on his handsome face. A terrifying sword aura filled the air around his giant sword. The giant sword was a foot long, and the blade was blood red.
The other figure was a young man with a handsome appearance, holding a feather fan, looking calmly at the stone sword below and the figure of Shengxue in white on the stone sword.
When these two figures appeared, in the distance, Liu Dong's expression suddenly changed, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes: "Tiantian Sword Lu Qing, Gentleman Sword Lin Dao!"
Tongtian Sword Lu Qing and Gentleman Sword Lin Dao, these two people are extremely famous in the Lonely Hell. These two are not disciples of the sect, but their cultivation levels are Tongtian and Spirit Master Level 3!
There is no help from the sect behind these two people. They are able to reach their current level of cultivation with their terrifying qualifications. Therefore, these two people are also called terrifying geniuses. But why do these two people appear here?
, Liu Dong's eyes showed a solemn look for the first time. In recent days, he noticed a change, especially around the Blood Prison, there were suddenly many warriors. The strength of these warriors was not weak. However, these warriors were not
They were causing trouble, so Liu Dong did not send out the Blood Prison Army to expel them.
The one holding the giant sword is Lu Qing, the Sky Sword, and the one holding the feather fan is Lin Dao, the Gentleman Sword.
Two eyes were focused on the figure in white clothes like snow. Lu Qing took a step forward and swung the giant sword on his shoulder in vain. He pointed the sword at Ye Shaohan and sneered: "Are you the emperor of Blood Prison?"
Bang bang! Lu Qing took a few steps again, and his terrifying aura condensed on Lu Qing. He slowly raised his giant sword, "It is rumored that the emperor of the Blood Prison is the first person in the realm of the Spiritual Emperor. Come here today."
At first glance, it’s nothing more than that!”
The sneer echoed across the sky, and anyone could hear the sarcasm in Lu Qing's words.
In the distance, Liu Dong's expression changed slightly, "The first person in the realm of the Ling Emperor, this is not something I often brag to those tribal warriors, how come even people from the outside know about it!"
Now that Ye Shaohan has become the belief in the hearts of the Blood Prison Army, how could these Blood Prison Army allow Lu Qing to slander and ridicule Ye Shaohan like this? For a moment, cold shouts resounded: "Insolent!"
On the other hand, the gentleman Jian Lindao didn't say anything. His eyes fell on the white-clothed Shengxue figure. At first glance, he thought this person was very ordinary, but at the second glance, he couldn't see through this person.
With his eyes still half-squinted, Ye Shaohan's eyes still stayed on the horizon, the swimming thunder snakes, and the flying rain. His eyes never fell on Lu Qing or Lin Dao.
It was just Lu Qing's sneer and the cold shouts from around that broke the tranquility of this scene. The roaring thunder in the void seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure on Lu Qing and others, and dissipated. At this moment, Ye Shaohan appeared.
He shouted: "Noisy!"
The moment this sound sounded, the surrounding world became silent. Even the rain falling from the sky was strangely still in mid-air, and everything was silent.