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Chapter 1898: Fengyun Gorge

Although Yongye Bloodfire is not a super force, it can still be called the overlord in the Nine Heavens Wasteland. The Situ Imperial Clan has been wiped out many times, but it is difficult to eradicate it. The main reason is because the foundation of Yongye Bloodfire is in the Wasteland.

In the middle of Xutian Road.

There seem to be some unknown deep secrets in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm. The Immortal Emperors outside the Desolate Ruins Heavenly Road never dare to act recklessly in the Desolate Ruins Heavenly Road. There seems to be some hidden plots and secrets in this, and the Desolate Ruins Heavenly Road

There is no concern for the emperor-level strong men born in the world or those who believe in the desolate god. The reason seems to be related to the legendary desolate god.

"The hierarchy within Yongye Blood Fire is quite strict, Grand Marquis, take a look."

Xia Qingcheng gave this jade book to Xia Houwu.

Xia Houwu took it and began to read its contents.

Within the Evernight Blood Fire, the levels are divided into heaven, earth, human, and third-level killers.

A heaven-level killer, ranked among the Tiangang.

Earth-level killer, also known as Earthly Evil.

A human-level killer, known as the mass murderer!

Heaven-level killers have the ability and record to hunt down the Immortal Emperor. They can be ranked into Tiangang and become high-level figures.

The Earth Evil Killer has the ability and record to hunt down the Great Luo Jinxian, so he can be included.

The Human Slaughterer has the ability and record to hunt down the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortals, and belongs to the lowest level of killers.

This is the entire underground dark world, that is, the hierarchy of the killer world.

As for Yongye Xuehuo himself, there are a total of 108 known Tiangang killers.

There are so many earth evil killers and human killers.

The two of them had just stepped into this industry, and had just stepped into the eternal night of blood and fire. They had to start from the bottom of the human slaughter, accept tasks, complete tasks, achieve merit, and pass the review to be promoted.

The former Emperor Su Luo Su Lige is already a rare figure at the level of god in the world of killers. He is known as one of the gods of death. The god of death here is not a god in the true sense, but is just a title of awe.

Represents reaching the pinnacle level in this industry.

For example, our two dogs can be named the God of Cooking, the God of Yin, the God of Traps, the God of Mold, or the God of Pregnancy.

For example, all of you here have been named the god of confusion, the god of poor learning, the god of laziness, the god of difficulty in getting out of bed, the god of cooking, the god of making shit, and it is not impossible for you to have no energy at work.

Ergou: Thank you so much for giving me so many divine titles.

You're welcome!

"Let's make an identity plate first, and then go straight to the mission. I estimate that when we get to Tiangang, we should be able to find out Gouzi's whereabouts."

Xia Houwu collected the jade book and rushed excitedly to the place where he received his identity plate.

"I hope that when I see brother Xiang Chen again, he won't have too many women around him."

Xia Qingcheng said to herself, her eyes were like swords and her expression was sharp.

Sixth level of heaven, ruins, on the Tianlong ship.

"hiss……"

Xiang Chen suddenly shivered and felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

"What's going on? Why do I feel chilly all of a sudden? Is someone thinking about me? Well, it should be Qingcheng, or maybe it's Monkey."

Xiang Chen muttered secretly.

The speed of the Tianlong Ship was so exaggerated that Xiang Chen even sighed that this old guy Mogu was really rich. He was a servant who specialized in adding energy. He added ten thousand to ten thousand of the best fairy crystals into the energy furnace.

"If there is a chance, I must clear this old guy's inventory."

Xiang Chen began to think about Mogu's wealth again.

The Tianlong Ship sailed through the vast desolate land at lightning speed, and finally arrived at the so-called Fengyun Gorge.

This Fengyun Gorge is actually a huge space crack torn in the sky, difficult to heal, tens of thousands of miles long, like a huge black lightning.

In the cracks, a large amount of chaotic space and wind energy poured out, condensing into many blue-black whirlpools of wind and clouds, and the landscape was extremely strange.

Several fairy ships of different shapes gathered from different directions and stopped under the huge space crack.

Five fairy ships were parked in the void.

Some of these five immortal ships resemble a huge flying sword, some resemble a huge alchemy furnace, and some are immortal ships from the Thousand Machine Sect series such as the Tianlong Ship.

Five rays of fairy light suddenly flew out and turned into five large flags stuck in the void.

Hengtian Sword Sect, Seven Sword Immortal Sect, Tyrant Sword Sect, Luo Tian Sect, Lu Clan!

This is the family represented by the five flags.

"Guys, long time no see."

On the Luo Tianzong's immortal ship, a man wearing a golden robe walked out and said with a faint smile.

Elder Luo Tianzong, Luo Yan!

"Thousands of years have passed in a blink of an eye. This year's competition has a new atmosphere, and I have gained some new friends."

On the immortal ship of the Hengtian Sword Sect, a woman dressed in snow, Elder Ye Xin of the Hengtian Sword Sect said coldly.

"Haha, this is the first time for our Tyrant Sword Sect to participate in the Wind and Cloud Competition. Please forgive me for being reckless. I am Xuantian, Tyrant Sect, and Elder Shangqing."

On the Tyrant Immortal Ship, the old man in gray clothes and with a goatee said with a faint smile.

"Several of our sects are all immortal emperors. Why, shouldn't the Tyrant Sword Emperor of the Tyrant Sword Sect come in person? How can a mere Great Luo Jinxian stand on the same level as us? He still looks down on us."

Ye Xin of Hengtian Sword Sect sneered in a strange way.

"There is indeed something wrong. We are also Immortal Emperors after all." Mogu continued.

Elder Xuantian showed no sign of anger and said calmly: "Our sect master is too busy to attend this grand gathering. This is not to look down on you. Although this old man is only a mere Great Luo Jinxian, he can still represent the Tyrant Sword Sect.

"

Lu Jing, the elder of the Lu family, said indifferently: "After all, the Tyrant Sword Sect has not been established for a long time. Only Tyrant Sword Emperor and the Eternal Immortal Emperor support the family. It makes sense that he doesn't have time to come over."

This sentence seems to be understood, but in fact it is more derogatory and contemptuous.

"People from these forces are very proud."

On the deck of the Tyrant Fairy Ship, many disciples of the Tyrant Sword Sect felt aggrieved, feeling like they were being looked down upon and inferior to others.

"It is worthy of being a veteran force that has been based in the immortal world for hundreds of thousands of years and has been standing still for so many years. It can show up as the Immortal Emperor in every meeting. It has a profound foundation."

Among the disciples, a slovenly young man in green clothes said loudly and drunk.

"Haha, this is a perfect answer."

The disciples of the Tyrant Sword Sect applauded one after another.

"Boy..." Ye Xin's eyes were cold. The young man seemed to be praising them, but in fact he was ridiculing them for having existed for so long and not making much progress.

"When the elders talk, it's not the turn of a kid like you to interrupt."

As Ye Xin spoke, an astonishing sword intent pounced directly on the drinking young man.

"The younger generations are just ignorant. Elder Ye can't possibly be ignorant too. Please bear with me."

Within Elder Xuantian's body, a tough and powerful artistic conception of both yin and yang collided and hit the opponent's sword intent.

This sword intention impacted Xuantian's artistic conception, like a powerful ocean wave, hitting the tough rock hard. The sword intention collapsed directly. The opponent's artistic conception was as tough as pine, unyielding and unyielding.

"you……"


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