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Chapter 1590 The boy in blood robe!

Countless years have passed, and Ling Xiao can see that all the bones below the holy realm have almost rotted and turned into soil. Only the bones in the holy realm can still maintain some power, exude a monstrous evil spirit, and even form an extremely chaotic scene.

Domain, capable of tearing everything apart.

If Ling Xiao's body wasn't strong enough, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand the power of that field.

"Could this be the battle at the beginning of the era when the humans and demons fought for the master of the era? After that battle, the humans became the masters of the divine world and created a new era. The Nine Emperors dominated the eternity and dominated the world.

In the heavens, this is the time when the human race is at its most glorious, while the demon race can only retreat and hide in the demon world to breathe..."

Ling Xiao whispered to himself, with a sigh in his voice.

The most glorious period of the human race was the period of the Nine Emperors. At that time, strong men of the human race emerged in large numbers. Under the leadership of the Nine Emperors, they created one brilliance after another. At their peak, even the overlords of the era such as the demons and monsters could only retreat.

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This era is also the era of the human race. It was created by countless ancestors of the human race. From the tragic battlefield traces in front of us, we can see what price the human race paid.

Before the Nine Emperors, there were no powerful emperors in the human race, and they could only be reduced to blood food for the demons and other ancient powerful races. It was also the darkest era, and it has even been forgotten by many people.

After the Nine Emperors of the human race, in the past tens of millions of years, the human race has flourished and declined, and it has taken a sharp turn. There is no great emperor to suppress the four directions, and it can only rely on the blessings of the nine emperors and huddle in the world of gods.

"In the endless era, the human race has been extremely glorious in this era. I am afraid that it has forgotten the darkness and humiliation of the past. I just don't know how the human race will deal with it when the catastrophe of the era comes."

Ling Xiao sighed in his heart, looking at everything in front of him, he thought a lot.

Many races that were not suppressed by the Great Emperor have disappeared in the long river of time. Even those that were once extremely glorious have now been completely annihilated.

Just like the Ghost Clan, they were once the Lords of the Era. They were once extremely glorious, suppressed by the Great Emperor, and were invincible in the world. However, they also declined later. Even now, the Ghost Clan has been swallowed up by the Demon Clan and has become the Demon Clan.

The demon clan branched out, and even the ghost world was swallowed up by the demon world.

Ling Xiao was walking in Chaotic Demon Ridge, looking at the traces of the battle all over the ground, his thoughts drifted into the distance.

He just moved forward casually, heading towards the depths of Chaotic Demon Ridge.

Buzz!

Ling Xiao could feel that the hidden place of Luan Mo Ridge seemed to have turned into a land of ghosts. The sky and the earth were dark and full of ghost energy. The death energy of the ancient powerful people gathered and spread towards the central area.

And go.

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, turning into a faint ray of light, silently heading towards the depths of Chaotic Demon Ridge.

roar!

There seemed to be the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and there seemed to be countless ghost shadows filling the void. Ling Xiao saw an ancient altar appearing on the highest mountain peak, shrouded in endless black mist.

The ancient altar was as red as blood, exuding overwhelming evil aura, and endless ghost auras from all directions converged towards the altar.

Ling Xiao could see a boy wearing a bloody robe, who looked to be about eight or nine years old, exuding extremely evil waves, sitting cross-legged on the bloody altar.

The ghost auras around him gathered towards him, and every time he swallowed the heaven and earth, ghost auras would rise one after another, making his aura more and more powerful.

And around the altar, there were actually more than a dozen figures in black robes protecting it.

Ling Xiao found that one of the figures in black robes was a little weak and obviously not as strong as the others. Ling Xiao felt very familiar. He turned out to be the genius of the demon tribe.

The dozen or so figures in black robes were all at the level of the God King, and they were also breathing in the ghost energy around them.

"Do you want to use the power of the altar to break through to the semi-saint realm?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with sharpness. He could feel that the blood-robed boy's aura was very terrifying, but he was still at the perfect level of the God King. At this moment, there were signs of going through the Nirvana Tribulation.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the blood-robed boy opened his eyes, and two cruel and cold blood-colored rays of light shot out, falling directly on the demon genius.

"Guixiong, are you sure no one followed you into this place?"

The blood-robed boy actually came out with an extremely old voice, causing the void in all directions to tremble slightly.

The genius of the demon clan, the Gui Xiong in the blood-robed boy's mouth, immediately knelt down with great respect and said: "See you, ancestor! The blood food of the human race is too strong, Gui Xiong is no match for him! But when Gui Xiong left,

, I left by moving the holy talisman, and the human blood-eater should not be able to find it here!"

"are you sure?"

The blood-robed boy sneered, with a hint of cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"Ancestor, Guixiong... Guixiong..."

Gui Xiong trembled all over, with a look of extreme fear in his eyes. He was so frightened that he crouched on the ground and remained motionless.

"Friends from the human race, since we have already come in, why bother hiding? Just come out!"

The blood-robed boy said calmly, his voice echoing in all directions.

Ling Xiao's eyes moved, could he have been discovered?

He could feel that the blood-robed boy was not simple, and he felt a threat.

However, Ling Xiao was still extremely confident in his secret technique of covering the sky. He did not show up just because of the blood-robed boy's words, and continued to hide aside.

The blood-robed boy's words immediately caused his dozen or so subordinates to change their expressions. They immediately stood up, surrounded the blood-robed boy, and looked in all directions with great vigilance.

"Friends from the human race, I am not deceiving you. Do you really want the ancestor to invite you out personally?"

The blood-robed boy said calmly, with a hint of coldness in his voice.

Ling Xiao's eyes moved slightly, but he remained motionless. He was thinking about where the flaw was. Could it be that he entered here through the words "Gui Jun" and aroused the vigilance of the blood-robed boy?

Whoosh!

A bright sword light suddenly bloomed in the void, like a celestial river. In an instant, the ghost energy in the sky was separated, and the bright light illuminated the dim world.

A young man wearing a black robe strolled over, exuding overwhelming sword power, as if he were an emperor in the sword, with unparalleled sharpness that no one could look at.

His expression was indifferent, but his eyes were like two divine swords, blooming with blazing light. He came with the sword light filling the sky, and arrived in front of the bloody altar in an instant.

"Dugu Qiubai?!"

Ling Xiao was shocked, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

PS: The fourth update is over, everyone should go to bed early.


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