The shock caused by the destruction of the scripture cave lingered in Rakshasa Palace for a long time and did not dissipate.
After Xie Tian returned to the palace, he went into seclusion.
The four lords did not bother to adjust the state of the Ruins of God. Even if it was just for show, they still sat cross-legged outside the quiet room to protect the Regional King who had given them more hope.
Although it was embarrassing, it seemed that Luo Shang could not feel much anger or humiliation from being slapped in the face by the current 'Luo Mo'.
After three days of seclusion, Luo Shang came three times.
Although he was mocked by the four lords every time and could not see 'Luo Mo', he still had to put on a show.
A second-level Regional King was not the strongest genius in his family, but the destruction of the scripture cave was enough to make him kneel.
"The Regional King is really good …" Seeing Luo Shang leave with a smile, one of the lords sighed.
"Of course, perhaps the Regional King was provoked by Luo Shang's hypocrisy, which is why he used such an open scheme!"
"Ah, if that is the case, Luo Shang is simply asking for trouble!"
…
Just as Xie Tian went into seclusion to think about the strange things that had happened to him, the second descent caused a sensation in the lower realm.
In the Immortal Region.
There were a total of 36 people.
In the abandoned land.
There were a total of 10 people.
In Rakshasa Palace.
"Hmph, here they come again!"
"They must be afraid of the Regional King's power, which is why they asked for reinforcements …"
"Sigh, if the Ruins of God did not make a second move, they would not have sent reinforcements!"
"The Regional King's situation is not good. Should we inform the upper realm?"
"Let's wait for the Regional King to come out of seclusion. If the news that the Regional King has comprehended 30% of the Eternal Blood Sutra is leaked, there might be reinforcements coming down on the same day …"
…
Another six days passed.
In the quiet room, Xie Tian frowned for the first time.
Why did the blood-colored coffin come …
One thousand and ninety-six ancient characters with strange sounds …
Why could he use the Eternal Blood Sutra's foresight even though he had not comprehended it …
He thought hard for nine days but came to nothing.
Looking at the blood-red coffin above his consciousness, he sighed helplessly.
Perhaps, everything was related to this mysterious blood-colored coffin, Xie Tian thought.
However, this was only his guess.
As for making a logical deduction based on this guess, he couldn't do it.
The crimson coffin continued to devour his energy.
Xie Tian's soul body rose into the air, and he looked down at the giant coffin again.
The deep darkness in the corner of the coffin seemed to be a silent expression. The inside of the coffin was actually a black hole that could not be filled no matter what …
"I even severed a wisp of my divine soul and followed it into the giant coffin, but I still didn't get anything …"
Xie Tian was not afraid of taking risks.
But this was already the riskiest thing he could do, so he had no choice but to stop his exploration of the blood-colored coffin.
Then, he started to ponder about the influence the crimson coffin had on him.
"Because of the blood-colored coffin's devouring, I can only maintain 80% of my total power of three cultivators. My instantaneous explosive power will be reduced by 20% …"
"With the three of us as one, the evil energy will be self-sufficient. The total amount of power it can unleash will be reduced, but it won't affect its combat power …"
If it was anyone else, they would definitely be affected.
However, the enemy Xie Tian was facing was different.
Those who could rival him now were at least Dao Enlightenment Middle Stage Supremes.
Facing such an enemy, even if he unleashed his full power, he wouldn't be able to kill his opponent instantly. He could only rely on a protracted battle plan to gain the upper hand and kill his opponent.
After discovering that the blood-colored coffin's devouring of his energy would not affect his combat power too much, Xie Tian heaved a sigh of relief.
"However, if I encounter a Grand Supreme, or even an Immortal Venerable …"
If he encountered such an existence, he had to fight with all his might in order to survive!
However, the price of fighting with all his might was that he would be devoured by the blood-colored coffin before he could be killed by his opponent!
"I can only try my best to avoid clashing with a Grand Supreme …"
Xie Tian shook his head and continued to ponder about the benefits of the Eternal Blood Ancient Sutra.
Thirty percent of the Eternal Blood Ancient Sutra was very strange.
To Rakshasa, the Eternal Blood Ancient Sutra was an active skill, but to Xie Tian, it was more like a passive skill.
Because he didn't understand the Eternal Blood Ancient Sutra, he could only use it.
"The Rakshasa I killed before was still far from ten percent of the Eternal Blood Ancient Sutra. Luo Mo comprehended twenty percent of the Eternal Blood Ancient Sutra, and I comprehended thirty percent …"
Xie Tian closed his blood-colored eyes and recalled the battle with Zuoqiu Heng. Then, he substituted himself, who had comprehended thirty percent of the Eternal Blood Ancient Sutra.
After nineteen breaths, he suddenly opened his blood-colored eyes, and a hint of surprise flashed across them.
"Nineteen breaths!"
With the help of the Eternal Blood Ancient Sutra's prediction ability, the battle, which had lasted for nearly fifteen minutes, was instantly shortened to nineteen breaths!
"The Eternal Blood Ancient Sutra is indeed powerful!"
Thinking about this, Xie Tian's heart, which had been hurt by the blood-colored coffin, finally felt a little better.
"However, it will still take some time to completely integrate the Eternal Blood Ancient Sutra into my combat style …"
He knew very well that although the Eternal Blood Ancient Sutra was powerful, its sudden appearance would definitely change his combat style greatly.
This was unacceptable to him.
"I have always believed that only the most suitable for me is the best …"
Even though he knew that the thirty percent of the Eternal Blood Ancient Sutra was more powerful than the Evil Heart and the Battle Sage Celestial Art, which had fifty percent of the Divine Charm.
"The Evil Emperor's mental cultivation method, the Battle Sage Celestial Art, the Extreme Killing Catalog, and the Eternal Blood Ancient Sutra …"
Xie Tian's heart raced as he thought about how he possessed these four heaven-defying killing techniques, even though he had a strong heart.
"I don't know how difficult it will be to completely integrate these four Killing Techniques, but if I can integrate them …"
Taking a deep breath to suppress his excitement, Xie Tian once again focused his thoughts on his cultivation.
This time, he felt a little uncomfortable.
Because every time he thought about his cultivation, he would think of Dark Blade, who had no news about him at all.
And without Dark Blade, he would not be able to make up for the seventh-stage Dao Fruit and break through to the Undying Immortal Realm.
"Dark Blade, where did you go …"
The familiar worry rose again, but was once again rejected by Xie Tian.
"I firmly believe that nothing will happen to you. I will wait for your return, and I will tell you about my growth over the past ten years. I will become stronger, so that I can continue to walk with you!"
Collecting all his thoughts, Xie Tian finally looked at the Evil Moon in his body.
At the moment, the Evil Moon was weak.
Fortunately, the Evil Moon Continent had not suffered much damage.
His mind swept across the Yan Kingdom's palace, which had unified the continent, and Xie Tian nodded to himself.
In the past ten years, the Yan Kingdom, which had started cultivating, had thrived. Now, the highest cultivation had reached the Origin Embryo Realm, and it was about to break through the Lower Four Realms and enter the Upper Three Realms.
Then, he came in front of the Celestial Garment, who had already woken up.
At this moment, Luo Xue, who had stayed in the palace for several days, finally walked out. His face was haggard.
"What happened to you?" Seeing Luo Xue, Luo Shang's four pupils shrank.
Luo Xue's eyes were red and trembling, just like his anxious heart.
Hearing this, he opened his jaw and said in a hoarse voice.
"Palace Master, I, I suspect …"
"What do you suspect?"
"I suspect …"
Luo Xue swallowed his saliva to moisten his throat, but his voice was even more hoarse.
But in the hoarseness, there was an almost crazy determination!
"Luo Mo is Xie Tian!"
This sentence was like a gust of wind, blowing Luo Shang's body.
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