So ancient.
Even the Li Ghost King knew that it was unknown because it was deliberately buried, especially for supreme beings like them.
I only have a vague understanding that this is the era of the Three Emperors of Kaiyuan in recent times. As for what happened, there is no way of knowing. There is only a stone carving on which a black porcelain bowl with a chipped corner is clearly engraved. Even if the years change, the stone carvings The pictures are all broken, and the missing corners of the black bowl are deeply imprinted on the cliff of hell, extremely clear.
This involves a suspected tainted ancestor. He was an extremely powerful supreme ghost king. There are records in the clan. In the end, he even stepped into the peerless realm with one foot. However, for more than 10,000 years in his life, he never Take another step out of the ghost world until you die in depression.
Something weird!
King Li Gui stared intently at the black bowl with a missing corner in Su Qinian's hand. With his eyesight, he could not see anything out of the ordinary. Only the five-color clear soup in the bowl faintly reflected his figure.
As the supreme king, King Li Gui naturally has boundless ambition, but facing this artifact that is suspected to have brought shame to the ancient ancestor, and even died in depression, which is stronger than King Li Gui, he can't help but feel a little upset.
Clang!
He finally drew his sword, the underworld Dao Fruit revived, and the ghost-headed sword fell. The sad light of the sword reflected the scene of the ancient hell. The blue underworld water, like jade, penetrated the eighteen levels of hell and reached the deepest part of the underworld.
The Supreme Sword Territory enveloped Su Qinian and the others, but the figure of King Li Gui was fading away. After all, he chose to avoid the sharp edge temporarily. Heaven's heart was watching, and in front of Emperor Cheng, everything could be given up.
"Be careful!" The old Dragon King shouted lowly, and was about to take action regardless of the injury.
But he saw a strange look in Su Qinian's eyes, and he raised the black porcelain bowl with a missing corner in his hand to face the sad and beautiful light of the falling sword.
Buzz!
The black bowl hummed softly, and the five-color clear soup in the bowl rippled slightly. A huge siphon force suddenly emerged. The hell and yellow springs all fell towards the bowl like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea. The supreme sword force collapsed and the sword domain collapsed. , and even in the distance, the already faint figure belonging to King Li Ghost became clear again.
This is……
The old Dragon King's eyes were startled, and he looked at Su Qinian carefully. The aura that originally belonged to the quasi-king seemed to have become perfect and flawless. Even vaguely, the old Dragon King felt a deep majesty, which made him feel supremely powerful. , all had reactions and showed signs of spontaneous recovery.
Quasi-king realm!
It is no longer just a transformed quasi-king body, but has truly broken through the two heavenly barriers, and has completely reached the quasi-king realm. At the same time, the old Dragon King is also doubtful about how to break free from the ultimate nail, but now it is obvious This is not the time to delve deeper.
The long black hair on his body was surging and clanking. King Li Gui could only feel his body of Huang Quan Dao Fruit flowing away, and was stopped by the black porcelain bowl with a missing corner. He was frightened and angry, and at the same time he wished he could give himself a slap. What on earth was he thinking just now? Yes, what thought prompted him to take action.
The Li Ghost King did not walk very peacefully.
After enduring the pain that he shouldn't have endured, until the last thought disappeared, he suddenly had a clear understanding of why even though he had reached the supreme realm and became the perfect king, the empress of the same origin still couldn't see Fuck him...
cough! cough!
Blood was bleeding from the corner of the old Dragon King's mouth. He had just taken action and suffered some injuries. However, his eyes were extremely bright. He could bury a supreme ghost king, even if he was buried with him, especially after just half a cup of tea, he was really hurt. It was quite a shock to see that He Laosan, a junior fellow student from the same sect, had undergone such earth-shaking changes after returning to his true form. His combat power increased by more than ten times. I am afraid that even the kings of various clans would not believe it in the vast starry sky.
But Su Qinian could faintly see that the injuries of the Old Dragon King were somewhat unusual. With the power of the Supreme King's blood to regenerate, no matter how serious the injury was, it could be cured in a matter of seconds. But at the moment, the Old Dragon King's injuries were not normal. The body has healed, but the complexion is still pale, not to mention the loss of life essence.
This is an injury!
A rare look of fear appeared in the eyes of the old Dragon King. He was hit by a punch and a sword. The punch was the Dark Divine Fist, and the sword was a sword of will. The punch shattered his Dao Fruit, and another sword hit him. Luck was destroyed by nine points.
But after throwing a punch and a sword, that person left. The old Dragon King had no doubt that if that person was intentional, it might not take a moment and a half to completely wipe him out. That was a kind of thing that made him Such a supreme king feels a bit desperate for the existence of the strongest.
"I'm waiting for you." The old Dragon King said solemnly.
These were the four words left by that person when he left, but he could be sure that they were not left to him. At this moment, with the arrival of Su Qinian, the old Dragon King suddenly understood something, but then he frowned, darkly He is naturally opposed to light. As the peerless king of the dark world, there are so many powerful god-kings, why do they focus on this one?
The Dark King is destroyed by light!
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. There was no doubt that this was a peerless enemy and an old enemy of his life-threatening lineage. He could see that the old Dragon King's luck was weak and he had clearly been killed by the soldiers of will. , and then thinking about the miracle of tempering his immortal will with the fire of destiny and forging the sword of will, he guessed that this peerless king of the dark world probably also preserved his ancient memories. Which era did he return to, and experienced Nothing, but there is no doubt that this one is stronger.
The three of them continued to go deeper and approached Tianxin.
Another cup of tea passed by, and Su Qinian's pupils shrank suddenly. The three of them saw a broken war spear. The breath of order in the Yin seemed to freeze the sea of heaven and dao, but at this moment, the spirit collapsed and it was eternally silent.
The broken spear was submerged into the stone platform. The jade-like crystal clear stone platform was almost intact, and there were no traces of conquest. However, Su Qinian and others understood that this was being suppressed with overwhelming force, and there was no trace of it at all. With the power of resistance, all traces were erased.
"I’m waiting for you!"
On the stone platform in front of the broken spear, these four ancient seal characters were left. They were as black as ink, seeming to bury all the light inside.
"The Dark King is destroyed by light!"
Su Qinian spoke every word, with a cold murderous intention in his eyes. This was not a simple provocation, but more like a high-altitude god, observing the creatures in the lower world from an overlooking attitude, fiddling with their fate, and controlling life and death. .
"Ice pimples!"
The voice of the Old Dragon King of the West Sea was a little hoarse. He was the Sixth Dragon King of the North Sea, a middle-aged man who looked cold. But the Old Dragon King knew very well that this man looked cold, but his temper was like a fiery fire. He could not stand all filth and injustice. Especially during these years of guarding the Dragon Gate of the Realm, when it comes to bloodshed, this one should be the most bloody. He kills to the point of madness and even makes the kings of darkness extremely fearful. He can be called a war madman.
Because they leave no room at all, they will fight to the death once they strike, no matter what, and they are an opponent that gives the kings of darkness a headache. Many times, the old dragon king and others are even helpless. They fight so many times that they almost run out of life, and they are almost reborn with a drop of blood. It dried up, and it took a lot of effort to save it. However, decades or hundreds of years later, after the injured body recovered, it was the first to rush to the gate of the boundary.
But this time, they had no chance to take action.
"We have long expected that this day would come."
In a hoarse voice, the old Dragon King told the story of the Sixth Dragon King of the North Sea. In order to prevent future generations from crying, he did not even leave any heirs, because he did not want to see the separation between life and death.
This is a descendant of human dragons who has been fighting in blood and fire all his life. Even that one could not have expected it, because he could not control the burning fighting spirit and the order of the Yin Dao Fruit. No matter how cold it is, how hot is the battle blood all over the body? Even if we both die, we don't want to be slighted.
Su Qinian took a deep breath. He seemed to see the third era of ancient times. In the dark prison, the remains of the saints were set on fire just to open up a way for them to live. There was also the bloody soil of the Jiyuan, which was inseparable from the darkness. The kings of Butian Palace who were fighting with each other, the body of Emperor Wa who remained unmoved even if the six emperors came together, and the endless tombs one after another on the wild road that day...
Too few sages are remembered, and for many more, there is only a tomb with no remains left, and many others are buried in unknown corners, without even leaving their names.
But the human race will not forget that every drop of lost war blood will be reborn in the awakened blood of every human race with the unquenchable flames of war, and will last forever! (Please subscribe and vote monthly, thank you all for your subscriptions and rewards!)
