Eight hundred and fifty first chapter ruthless knife
A long time ago, Emperor Huang claimed that Mo Tian was an orc and wanted to punish him, but Mo Tian turned his army against him and ended up in the Sunset Abyss.
Many forces knew that the Emperor Phoenix would definitely involve the orcs to intercept and kill Mo Tian, and the Xue family would also send out manpower. Of course, the unscrupulous Emperor Phoenix would not hide his whereabouts at all, and the news of the orcs' dispatch had long been known to humans.
It's just that Emperor Phoenix's power is too great, and Mo Tian has offended too many people, so this kind of fighting can't be controlled by all parties, so it's not surprising.
Today, there will be a battle in the Sunset Abyss. In the eyes of many people, the Tianmeng will be defeated, and Mo Tian is very likely to be killed. Of course, the one with the most power to prevent the tragedy is the Supreme Hall, so it is pushed to the forefront. Therefore, many
People feel that this battle cannot be fought, at least the Supreme Hall will not let it start.
Whether it is to stop Mo Tian or Emperor Huang, they must come forward to stop it.
But what happened to the two hundred corpses of human emperors? Did the Supreme Hall not stop it and the battle really broke out?
Is this okay?
"This place is human territory. Such a war has been known to everyone for a long time. What is the purpose of this Supreme Hall? It didn't stop it."
"Two hundred emperors died like this, and there's no telling how many injuries there were. It's simply unreasonable."
"When something like this happens in the human realm, does the Supreme Hall lead humans like this?"
In an instant, the crowd was excited. Groups of men and horses were dispatched and headed towards the Sunset Mountains. Two hundred emperors died. This matter was too big. This is the territory of mankind. The Supreme Hall does not care. Don't humans themselves care?
It has to be said that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Xiaoyun Secret Realm, hundreds of emperors appeared, thousands of kings were dispatched, and at the same time the news spread. Qianxun, the leader of the Supreme Hall, who had just entered the Jin Family Mansion and had not yet recovered from the defeat in the battle, got
News of the corpses of two hundred emperors hanging on Xiaoyun City.
These people were charged with surrendering to the enemy.
He is a scum who helps the Imperial Alliance and the orcs.
Just three simple words are enough to make everyone crazy.
The emperor, who doesn't have a profound background? They have clansmen, and they even fight to the death for mankind. The whole family is proud of them, but in the end they turned into surrendering to the enemy. What does their family think?
Don't forget, some of the corpses were the corpses of the emperors of the Supreme Hall. They were only killed after being ordered to hinder Yuehu's attack, and did not surrender to the enemy.
But their corpses are still hung, even though they still have the logo of the Supreme Hall on their chests, indicating their identity. I'm sorry, but even so, they are still surrendering to the enemy, an extremely evil identity.
The news spread into Xiaoyun City, into the Soul Realm, into the Jin Family Mansion, and into the Golden Realm. These public opinions would have a terrifying impact. Qian Xun was dumbfounded in an instant and his face turned pale.
He must give an explanation to those Supreme Halls who died in the battle, otherwise others will not accept it, otherwise the families of these emperors will be angry, they will spurn the Supreme Hall, and they may even attack Xiaoyun City to retrieve the bodies of these people.
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"Quickly activate the Supreme Being hidden in Xiaoyun City and snatch the body back." Qian Xun ordered hurriedly.
Then the Supreme Being in Xiaoyun City went to snatch the body of the so-called surrender to the enemy. As a result, the quasi-Supreme Being was instantly penetrated between the eyebrows. Although he was not dead, he was still hung on the wall. He was also charged with surrendering to the enemy.
The most frightening thing is that this person's identity was quickly discovered and then made public. The guardian of a noble family, who held a high position in the Supreme Hall, actually snatched the corpse and was accused of surrendering to the enemy.
However, when many people discovered that the Quasi-Supreme One was actually captured by Xiaoyun City with one blow, they became excited again.
"What? Injured Daoji with one blow?" Qian Xun was stunned when he got the news. This matter was serious, and his status as a quasi-supreme was not low, and the impact was even greater.
"Hurry up and gather everyone, go to the Sunset Abyss, notify the Mo family, the Xue family, and everyone who can be notified must stop it." Qian Xun was frightened. Even the Supreme One couldn't attack Xiaoyun City. That would be terrible. The future
The Golden Territory will be the last place of defense for mankind. If these two hundred corpses are left hanging like this, the impact will be too great.
Once it reaches the ears of the real high-level officials of the Supreme Hall, everything will be over.
Therefore, Mo Tian cannot die, and nothing happens to Yuehu.
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In the sunset abyss, the Blood Lord was locked by the two supreme beings and couldn't leave even if he wanted to. He actually watched helplessly as Xiao Linger pierced Xiao Yanqing's body with one sword after another.
There was no blood spurting out, but Xiao Yanqing's complexion became increasingly pale. The sword was a magical weapon, and Xiao Ling'er was a quasi-emperor. She was fully capable of killing Xiao Yanqing with one sword, but she didn't. She just slashed with one sword after another.
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Mo Tian's body was trembling. Even though he was in the cabin, he still couldn't hide it. The sadness seemed to have infected more people.
At this moment, a long and slender needle suddenly appeared in the hand of Emperor Phoenix in the sky. This needle was called the God-Destroying Needle. If the Supreme Being was hit by it, he would die, and there was no possibility of treatment.
"Later, you restrain Mo Tian, and I will kill Xiao Yanqing first." Emperor Huang said coldly: "This Xiao Yanqing, in order to protect his son, will definitely lead Xiao Ling'er to self-destruct. The Blood Lord is terrifying, capable of defense, and also
It is possible to escape, but Xiao Yanqing cannot be allowed to succeed."
The Emperor Alliance Supreme beside him nodded. As long as Xiao Yanqing is eliminated, Xiao Ling'er will still be there. With Xiao Ling'er as a threat, Mo Tian can't escape even if he has the ability.
Of course, with Xiao Ling'er as a handle, even if Mo Tian can run away, this is his biggest weakness and will definitely kill him.
"Xue Tianjiao, Dihuang, Dimeng, and the Xue family, you did a good job, really good." Mo Tian's voice was cold and a little hysterical.
In comparison, her mother's feelings for Xiao Ling'er were too deep. After all, she was in charge of everything, so even if Xiao Ling'er wanted to kill her mother, her mother would still bear it and not resist.
But Mo Tian knew what the final result would be. His mother would die, and he would even kill his most beloved child, Xiao Ling'er, at the moment of his death, so that he would have no worries.
But Mo Tian couldn't let Xiao Yanqing do this.
Boom.
The Blood Lord moved and charged out towards Xue Tianjiao. Xue Tianjiao sneered. He was sure that Mo Tian would not dare to touch him because Xiao Ling'er would die.
As expected, Mo Tian did not attack him, because the Emperor Phoenix and the Orc Supreme came, and the Blood Lord flashed, and there was a brush sound, and the blood-red sword, which was ten meters long, broke through the void.
This sword is cold and emotionless, its purpose is to remove all obstacles, ruthlessly and unintentionally.
It cut through the void, appeared horizontally, and landed on Xiao Ling'er who raised his sword to stab Xiao Yanqing. Xiao Ling'er's eyebrows split open and blood gushed out, forming a blood mist and blood rain all over the sky.
The blood rain was not big, but it was eye-catching and bright. Each drop fell on Xiao Yanqing's body. The blood was warm and delicate. This was the blood of the emperor, and it was the same bloodline as Xiao Yanqing.
The blood dripped on Xiao Yanqing's body and penetrated into her skin, as if it had found a home.
Blood is hot, but the knife is cold and merciless.