The Shepherd looked at Luo Yi who was walking away, hesitation flashing in his eyes.
"I don't believe you would kill me."
In the end, he chose to believe Luo Yi.
"You really disappoint me."
The next moment, the Shepherd's consciousness dissipated...
? ? ?
Don't play by the rules!
The second prison guard stood on the flying knife, and he glanced at Shadow Purgatory:
"Bless yourself."
…
At this time, Luo Yi had already devoured four auxiliary battle spirits, and his strength had soared to the level of one against four. It must be said that these auxiliary battle spirits were very powerful.
No!
It's Emperor Xian who's too perverted.
He never expected that Emperor Immortal could be so strong, and that with his abnormal talent, he could gradually gain the upper hand in a one-on-ten dilemma.
"At one go, take them down."
After Luo Yi swallowed another broken arm, he rushed forward again.
"kill!"
However, after losing the four auxiliary fighting spirits, the remaining auxiliary fighting spirits became more powerful and fierce, and the cooperation between them became more tacit, making it difficult for Luo Yi to parry every move.
Under this kind of killing, the strength of the Emperor Immortal is also constantly increasing!
"boom!"
After fighting for countless rounds, Luo Yi finally found an opportunity again and directly removed the arm of one of the fighting spirits.
After breaking the balance, he did not choose to devour it immediately, but continued to destroy the cooperation between the auxiliary fighting spirits. Even if the speed was slow, he could not stop...
Because these auxiliary fighting spirits have also begun to become stronger!
"Zi la!"
Unknowingly, he pulled out a chaotic and brilliant imperial sword from the void.
"Um?"
One sword directly blasted one of the auxiliary battle spirits a thousand meters away.
The other five auxiliary fighting spirits also looked stunned. In the next moment, they also launched the flying knives in their bodies. The light of the swords shone brightly in the entire void, and their murderous intent continued to bombard Luo Yi.
So strong!
Luo Yi glanced at the Emperor Sword in his hand:
"It's all on you."
The next moment, the emperor's sword was held in front of him, fighting spirit surged around him, and an unknown law quickly swept across the audience, and the remaining six fighting spirits were instantly frozen in place.
? ? ?
The six fighting spirits frowned.
"Emperor Slash!"
Inexplicable words floated in Luo Yi's mind.
"boom!"
The sword was slashed out, and the terrifying sword light directly cut off the six fighting spirits.
The flying knives in their hands also broke with a snap!
The majestic chaos began to gather towards Luo Yi...
They looked at their severed immortal bodies, and humanized confusion appeared in their eyes:
"Why?"
Luo Yi also looked at the Emperor Sword in his hand in confusion.
That’s awesome!
But these six auxiliary battle spirits are very strong. According to his current strength, it will take at least a few hours, but now they are directly eliminated by this sword...
Could it be that someone helped him take action?
At this moment, Rootless Scepter urged:
"Don't be stunned, take the time to absorb it. That old man, the Shepherd, has been martyred. If you continue to delay, you will be trapped here forever!"
"You are right, someone did help you just now."
Luo Yi suddenly realized it, and at the same time he felt a little disappointed in his heart.
He is too weak now!
"Why……"
He sighed, and then quickly sat cross-legged.
"Don't be discouraged. It's not that you are too weak, but that the test for you is too abnormal. If you don't take shortcuts, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this prison of silence in your life."
"Your pace is going to speed up!"
The rootless scepter comforted him and disappeared again.
Meanwhile, the outside world.
Luo Yi's whole body was held up in the air by a milky white and purple chaotic power, and the four flying knives around Luo Yi began to turn into five, six, seven...
The Temple of Silence.
The second prison guard frowned.
Originally, he didn't want to put Luo Yi in a life-and-death crisis, but how could a person who achieves great things grow without life-and-death pressure? This was the scene just now.
And in fact, the Shepherd is not dead either!
He was prepared to let Luo Yi finally integrate the power of the God of Shepherd, and he was also prepared to save people at the moment of life and death. After all, the God of Shadow was not a good thing.
But I didn’t expect that the Devouring God King would finally take action...
He chuckled: "Your Majesty, you really know how to protect a calf."
Since he was devouring the will of the God King, he knew what to do next. With a wave of one hand, the power of the shepherd in the flying knife trap also floated towards Luo Yi.
…
At the same time, the Central God Realm.
There is a certain suspended holy mountain, with several divine mansions more than ten meters high suspended in the sky, and there is a golden palace in the holy mountain. The size of the entire palace is comparable to that of the Yuhua Clan, one of the twelve tribes.
At this time, many aristocratic families gathered in the palace, and they had all been persuaded by Fulong to come here.
Its purpose is to be loyal to Lord Luo!
In the Zhao family hall.
Sitting on the main seat was a white-haired old man with a simple and honest appearance. He was dressed in a white fairy robe and had a Zhao family token hanging on his waist.
This person is none other than the leader of the Zhao clan, Zhao Yunli.
Sitting below were more than a dozen clan chiefs from various clans.
They all bowed their hands to Zhao Yunli and saluted: "Brother Zhao, I really didn't expect that for the sake of the battle of destiny, I dug two ancestors of Zhao Shan out of their ancestral graves. You are really a true hero."
"I also thought that the Zhao family was in decline and stopped paying attention to the affairs of the Immortal Realm. I didn't expect that the Zhao family would be so generous today and actually unearthed my ancestor."
"I admire you, I admire you!"
Zhao Yunxi raised his hand and said: "Everyone, be quiet."
"The battle of destiny is over, and the final result is as everyone expected. This time we won again, and our clan has sent people to meet the young master Devouring."
"Just wait quietly!"
Everyone cupped their hands and said, "It should be so."
But soon, someone still stood up and expressed dissatisfaction.
This person is none other than Yunshi.
Yunshan!
He pressed his hands to everyone, and then said calmly:
"My colleagues, my colleagues, on the eve of the last battle of destiny, we made so many sacrifices, but what did we get in exchange for it in the end?"
"It's retreat, retreat!"
"And now we have once again sacrificed our clansmen for the battle of destiny, and even dug out the Bird Saint. It can be said that our merits are eternal, and we deserve a place among these twelve tribes."
"What do you think?"
Everyone looked at Yunshan, but no one spoke.
I'm afraid this person is not a fool!
Challenging the Twelve Tribes, their combat power alone is not enough to fill their teeth. Now they dare to appear in the Central God Realm in the name of devouring the young master...
Zhao Yunxi raised his hand and said: "Yunshan, we have to wait until Young Master Devouring comes before making a decision. Everything we are waiting for is given by the Devouring lineage, and we should follow Young Master Devouring as our destiny."
Unexpectedly, Yunshan sneered:
"Brother Zhao, it can be said that we have saved the people of the Immortal Realm twice in a row. Isn't our request too much? And if there is no Sparrow Saint Zhao Shan, can the Devouring Young Master destroy the City of Destiny?"
"He should thank me for waiting!"
