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Chapter 1190

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Xie Tian's estimation was very accurate.

With three Immortals, the power of the thirty-man battle formation doubled again, and the speed of clearing Rakshasa in the war zone increased a lot.

Compared to the whole battlefield, no matter how fast they cleared, it would not affect the overall situation.

However, after three months, even Xie Tian's score was surpassed by Wu Shang's score, this thirty-man mad army finally made the Emperor of Rakshasa feel great pressure.

Quantitative change led to qualitative change.

In three months, the number of Rakshasa's death strangely increased by a quarter!

Such a loss occurred on the premise that there was no major change in the overall situation. Excluding the addition of the two battle formations to the overall combat power of the Three Thousand World, it was still enough to show the amazing destructive power of the thirty-man mad army of Nine Regions!

"These people must be eliminated!" Luo Fei said coldly. The Emperor's cold words were full of murderous intent.

Emperor Luo Gui said inscrutably, "The Emperor's side …"

"Killing them will not affect the Emperor's plan to deal with that existence." Luo Fei said. The Emperor looked at Emperor Luo Bing. "Is there any news about the Ominous Star Rakshasa?"

Emperor Luo Bing shook his head. "This time, there are many terrifying Heavenly Talents in the Kongming Immortal Domain. Most of the Ominous Star Rakshasa has come to resist, and the rest are in Cruel Rong and Early Nirvana. They are not free for the time being."

Luo Fei? The Emperor frowned and shouted, "Increase the bounty!"

"Okay, but distant water can't put out a nearby fire." Luo Bing said in a gloomy voice, "One Xuan Le, one Nine Regions crazy cultivator, the morale of my Rakshasa side is low. If this continues …"

Boom!

Luo Fei? The Emperor stood up and sneered coldly. "Morale? I will give them morale! Tomorrow, choose a good place, and I will go to battle again and kill a Supreme! "

The headquarters of the Three Thousand World.

The task area was overcrowded.

Because the monthly task handover day for the crazy cultivators of Nine Regions had come again.

Before Xie Tian arrived, everyone was talking about it.

"How many tasks did they take last month?"

"It seems to be fourteen, an average of one every two days …"

"In the long run, the time it takes for them to clear the war zone will have to be counted by the hour …"

"Sigh, it's been a long time since I've seen Young Master Xuan Le's imposing figure. Every time, it's that black-faced fellow who appears. I hate him!"

"Stop talking, Blackface is here!"



Although Xuan Le's subordinate still had a dark expression on his face, his heart was already numb.

Wasn't it just being stared at?

Wasn't it just being slapped in the face by ants from the Lower Realm for three months?

Wasn't it just handing in a mission?

Wasn't that …? Harmony? Immortals?

I admit defeat!

"Handing in the mission …" Sixth Immortal didn't dare to open his mouth and spoke slowly. He had the demeanor of a father.

Blackface said in a muffled voice, "Hurry!"

The mission was handed over smoothly, and Blackface retreated with success. Xie Tian, who was covered in radiance, arrived calmly.

Old Sixth Immortal had a gentle smile on his face. "Young lad, you've completed the fourteen battle zones again?"

Xie Tian smiled and said, "Fortunately, I didn't fail you."

"How many are you planning to accept this time?"

Xie Tian thought for a moment and said in a low voice, "For now, I'll accept three."

As soon as he said this, everyone was dumbfounded. Blackface was also stunned.

"I didn't hear wrong, it's three?"

"What happened?"

"Could it be that they've suffered casualties …"

"Or they've collectively broken through and become immortal …"



"Are you sure it's three?" Old Sixth Immortal, who was obviously stunned, said in bewilderment, "This doesn't seem like the style of you Jiuzhou crazy cultivators …"

"It might not be peaceful recently …"

Xie Tian, who had accepted the mission, said casually and walked away.

"Not peaceful?"

"Are you kidding me? Rakshasa is being pressured by us to the point of suffocation!"

"No matter how weird Xie Tian's words are, we have to believe some of them. No, I have to go back …"

"Same here, same here!"



"Not peaceful?" Li Ke frowned.

Blackface nodded repeatedly. "Because of this, that little bastard only accepted three missions!"

"What's not peaceful …" Li Ke frowned and thought hard, but he couldn't understand.

"Brother Li, should we tell Brother Le?"

Li Ke's expression changed when he heard this, and he said coldly, "Tell him if you have the guts!"

At this time, Xie Tian's words had reached the highest level of the Three Thousand Worlds.

The Supreme Martial Artists looked at each other, and there was a hint of fear in their hearts.

"Old Taoist," Tie Fu glanced at Chu Tiankuo and asked Old Man of the Heavenly Dao, "Did you spread it?"

Old Man of the Heavenly Dao smiled bitterly and said, "Fellow Taoist Chu is also a Supreme Martial Artist, I can't not tell him. After all, when the Emperor goes to battle tomorrow, Fellow Taoist Chu will also have to fight."

"Hmph!" Song Xu looked at Chu Tiankuo coldly. "Some Supreme Martial Artists really don't know what's important. How dare they spread such a big matter that will affect the situation of the battle!"

Chu Tiankuo said lightly, "Don't talk nonsense. If you have the guts, make a soul oath. As long as you are sure that I spread it, I will dare to bet with you!"

"Enough." Tie Fu said lightly, "I believe that Fellow Taoist Chu knows what to do. That means that Xie Tian saw through it himself. Sigh …"

Even a Supreme Martial Artist couldn't help but sigh because of Xie Tian's ability to see through the big picture.

Because Old Man of the Heavenly Dao saw through the heavenly secret that the Emperor would definitely appear tomorrow, he told Xuan Le.

Xie Tian, on the other hand, saw through it himself through his analysis of the battle situation.

"It seems that Young Master Xuan Le will definitely lose this battle if he doesn't use any special moves …"

The Supreme Martial Artists looked at each other and saw through each other's thoughts, but they felt helpless.

Flies don't bite seamless eggs!

Not only did Xie Tian easily kill Xuan Le's subordinates, he also strangely recorded the battle scene with an image stone.

How could a monster like him, who was able to guard himself so well, have any special moves?

Invisibly, Xuan Le was once again slapped in the face by an ant.

Xie Tian, who was an ant, was completely unaware of this.

Similarly, he wasn't worried that he would be affected by the battle between the Supreme Martial Artists and the Emperor.

He was only worried about the place he was staring at.

"It's been four months, Your Majesty, what happened in the Kingdom of the Nine States? Why haven't you arrived yet …"

Xie Tian muttered worriedly to himself. He suppressed his emotions, closed his bloodshot eyes, and started to activate the Heretic God Mantra.

The sun rose and set. Another day passed.

On this day, even though the Supreme Martial Artists didn't give any orders, most of the cultivators in the base camp were on standby because of Xie Tian's words. They were prepared to deal with the unrest that Xie Tian had mentioned.

Sure enough, just as the final battle began, the boundless might of the Emperor spread out from afar!

"It's the Rakshasa Emperor!"

"Xie Tian was right. When the Emperor appears, there will be no peace!"

"The four Emperors have gone to the Divine Realm Battlefield, hurry and inform them!"

"The Supreme Martial Artists have also gone to battle!"



Because of Xie Tian's warning, ninety-nine percent of the ten billion cultivators in the Divine Realm Battlefield were able to escape!

"My god, if it weren't for Xie Tian's warning, at least half of the ten billion cultivators would have died!"

"Haha, the number of Rakshasa who died under the might of the Emperor is actually more than us. I'm dying of laughter!"

"Bah! What upright Emperor? You're just trying to set us up, but you ended up setting your own people up! "



The four Monarchs felt a little depressed.

They said that they had chosen a good place, but in the end, they lost even more people. This made Luo Xiang very angry. The anger of the four Sovereigns soared.

"Twelve of you!" Luo? The Emperor's giant finger pointed angrily at the 12 Supremes. He laughed coldly, "Today, one of you will die!"

Tie Fu said indifferently, "I'll wait and see."

"With my Primordial Dao, I will use my blood to fuse with the earth and the heavens!"

Meet Luo? The expressions of the twelve Supremes changed slightly, but their eyes were filled with cold smiles.

"Luo? Emperor, be careful! "

As soon as Luo Jiao finished her warning, the Twelve Supremes got into formation!

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