Ling Xiao's tone was indifferent, but the words he said caused the Blood Lord to collapse.
"Back... back..."
She suddenly collapsed to the ground, kneeling in front of Ling Xiao, crying loudly.
One hundred thousand years!!
She has been stationed in this realm of reincarnation for a hundred thousand years.
With her strength, she can obviously become the true master of this world, but...what's the point?
Now, she is like an empty shell, having already lost her soul in that battle between immortals and demons.
Therefore, she was never born and lived alone in this sea of blood.
"Open the blood sea restriction and let you see an old acquaintance."
Ling Xiao shook his head, smiled, and patted the Blood Lord on the shoulder.
"Old friend? You mean..."
In an instant, the Blood Lord had some suspicion in his heart. He quickly wiped his nose and tears and slowly stood up.
As the seals in her hands changed, a crack gradually opened in the sky above the sea of blood.
This scene immediately made the eyes of all the strong men in the Blood Sea tremble, with a strong sense of shock.
Ever since they arrived in the Immortal Realm of Reincarnation and took root here, they have never opened the Blood Sea Formation.
Even before, the Lord of the Blood Sea tempted the geniuses of the current generation to come, in an attempt to help Wu Mo enter the level of all tribulations, but he only opened a corner of the great formation, and it was still impossible for those above the Supreme level to easily step into the Sea of Blood.
But at this time, she took the initiative to open the formation just because of this young man's words, which was unbelievable.
Where did Ling Xiao come from, and why could he make the Blood Lord lose his composure?
"Buzz."
As a buzzing sound resounded, dark clouds gathered again above the sky, and demonic energy boiled.
Immediately afterwards, a majestic and tall figure tore through the cloud curtain and walked towards Ling Xiao.
At this time, his face also contained a hint of shock and excitement.
until!!
His figure descended from the sky, bowed deeply to Ling Xiao, and then turned to look at the Lord of the Blood Sea.
Their eyes met each other, with a complicated look on their faces.
"Qiluo."
Luo Hou gave a bitter smile, the majestic Shura War Lord's eyes were actually a little red.
This scene would have been unthinkable a hundred thousand years ago.
After all, everyone knows that the Shura War Lord was born to fight until he bleeds out.
Who could have imagined that this God of War would have such a tender scene.
"Luohou."
Blood Lord Qiluo pursed her red lips tightly, unable to suppress the excitement in her heart.
At this time, the bloody skirt on her chest had already been wet with tears, making her look even more majestic.
"I never thought we would see each other again."
Luo Hou sighed softly, his eyes became brighter and his fighting spirit reached the sky, "Perhaps this is the opportunity for us to fight for the world again. Everything I have lost...I will take it back with my own hands."
"Yes, a hundred thousand years."
Qiluo took a deep breath, barely suppressing the excitement in her heart, and suddenly turned to look at Ling Xiao, "Qiluo, Lord of the Blood Fiend of the Asura Department, pays homage to the Lord."
"Get up."
Ling Xiao smiled warmly, and from the moment he learned about the Blood Sea, he vaguely guessed the identity of the Lord of the Blood Sea.
The reason why he didn't come rashly was because he was worried...whether these one hundred thousand years had made the blood evil lord forget his original intention.
After all, the Heavenly Demon Palace was defeated and its foundation was completely destroyed.
He couldn't expect everyone to stick to it for a hundred thousand years like the five demon emperors, just to wait for the demon's flag to float over the fairyland again.
Therefore, Ling Xiao just came to the Blood Sea in person, as the genius of the immortal realm, to explore the creation of the Blood Sea and confirm the Qiluo Dao
Heart.
In fact, the moment Ling Xiao saw the divine bone under the blood pool, he already had the answer.
That divine bone, surrounded by endless immortality, should be the corpse of a giant of the immortal clan.
Ling Xiao didn't know whether he had reached the level of a god, after all, it had been too long ago.
But since the Blood Sea still dares to put this majestic place in the Blood Sea and swallow it up as a creation under the premise that the Immortal Clan now controls the Nine Heavens, it shows their hatred for the Immortal Clan.
Fortunately, they have not changed and still know their positions and identities.
In the Heavenly Demon Palace, the four deities and six tribes are considered to have the most advanced combat power.
The Qiluo in front of him is also at the level of the Saint, and is almost the same as Luo Hou at his peak.
Of course, in terms of combat power, there are very few among the Six Demons who can truly rival the war lord Luo Hou.
"Lord, why do you..."
There was a trace of confusion on Qiluo's face, obviously she was puzzled by Ling Xiao's killing of Wu Mo and others.
Since he is a demon, these geniuses of the sea of blood will be his wings, so why should he be killed?
"I came back and lost some memories, and I don't know if you are still loyal to me, so..."
Ling Xiao smiled bitterly, looking a little helpless.
"That's it. Lord, please come with me."
Qiluo nodded slightly and turned towards the center of the blood sea.
Behind him, a group of Blood Sea elders looked at each other, obviously confused.
Most of them are not the old members of the Demon.
Just like the Shura tribe in the past, the Asura tribe also suffered heavy losses in the battle between immortals and demons, with all the strong men dying in battle.
Although Qiluo managed to escape with his life and escaped into this forbidden realm of immortals and demons, he was also seriously injured and had no time to care about others.
Fortunately, the original Lord of Reincarnation seemed unwilling to interfere in the affairs of immortals and demons, and never showed up.
And Qiluo also found such a dangerous place of fate, and took the sea of blood as an opportunity to set up many restrictions and retreat to recuperate.
Now her cultivation level has almost returned to its peak state. What she lacks is the passion she had when she followed the Demon Lord all over the world.
"Son..."
The figures of Naia and Senyu emerged from the blood pool and stood in front of Ling Xiao.
Especially Senyu, who had a look of panic and regret on his face at this time.
She shouldn't have hesitated just now, she should have told Ling Xiao directly and decisively that she was willing to surrender.
After all, how could she disobey a young man who could make the Lord of the Sea of Blood surrender?
"Master, I...I am willing to surrender to you."
"oh."
Ling Xiao looked indifferent, raised his feet and chased Qiluo.
Behind him, Naia and Luohou looked in awe and followed closely.
Only Senyu hesitated for a moment, then sighed and let go of all the dignity in his heart.
For her, Ling Xiao is the entire hope of the Lost Forest.
Only by following this young man can she hope to step into the sea of reincarnation and retrieve the life pearl.
"Buzz."
As everyone stepped forward into the sky, they gradually arrived at the center of the blood sea. From a distance, they saw a blood-colored ancient palace, standing in a bloody divine mist, revealing endless majesty.
In front of the main hall, there were already many strong men from the Blood Sea, and their disciples were standing neatly and densely packed.
They all have a ray of bloody evil energy on their bodies, which is so powerful that it makes people shudder.
"Qiluo, I have a doubt."
Ling Xiao and Qi Luo walked side by side, with guessing on their faces.
"Speak, Lord."
"We are both demons, why is your aura not suppressed by the heaven here, but not Luo Hou?"