Shen Wushuang knew about the Evil Moon.
He even knew that the Evil Army was an important force for Xie Tian to obtain the Evil Emperor's inheritance.
He knew that under the Evil Moon's effect, the dead Evil Army would become Xie Tian's real Evil Army.
Thus, after being heavily injured and fleeing back to the Kongming Celestial Domain, he carried out a follow-up plan in advance.
And the executor was Zhuang Zhou, whom he had never been able to solve.
If Zhuang Zhou was Xie Tian, with Xie Tian's personality, he would rather expose himself than touch the Evil Army.
What surprised him was that Zhuang Zhou killed the Evil Army without blinking. This made him think of the Evil Moon's ability.
After seeing Shen Ji's bronze coffin, he did not hesitate to kill the Evil Army's Heroic Souls.
However, the god's reaction softened his heart.
His heart softened a little.
Even though the 630 Heroic Souls escaped, they could not escape the scrutiny of Shen Wushuang's God Eye.
Finally, he checked the bronze coffin twice and found that it was only used to bury the Evil Army's Heroic Souls. There was no trace of the Evil Moon's aura. He finally confirmed that his plan had succeeded.
The success of the plan once again weakened Xie Tian's power.
This made him feel much more at ease.
However, he could not help but worry when he thought of Xie Tian who had not been heard from for a year.
His actions alerted the three domains.
The three domains were all searching for Xie Tian, but to no avail.
Now, he did not have the strength or time to plot against Xie Tian.
A god who was completely heartbroken still needed him to comfort him.
The final distribution of the Token of the Ruins of God still had to go through a series of troubles.
The four Celestial Domains and dozens of visitors from the Upper Realm still needed him to unify them.
What frightened him the most was that ….
"Why would the people from the Immeasurable Pavilion meddle in this …"
Time was tight. After thinking for a while and finding nothing, Shen Wushuang could only sigh inwardly.
"Luckily, Chuhe is here …"
Shen Wushuang's eyes flickered, and no one knew what he was thinking. After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, he stood up and left the main hall, walking towards the empty space behind the Kongming Godly Hall.
The deities were currently sitting there in a daze, shedding tears as they gazed at the star graveyard.
At this moment, Xie Tian was conversing with Evilmoon while examining the Xuanyuan Battle Tablet in his body.
The Xuanyuan Battle Tablet was obtained from the Ranking of Three Thousand Battles.
In order for the Xie Army to leave the Million Mountains smoothly, Xie Tian crossed two major states and borrowed Chu Lingxian's body. He staged a peerless battle with Celestial Garment on the Roll of Three Thousand Fighters and finally obtained this item.
Even though they were separated by an endless void, he could still sense Xie Jun through the Xuanyuan Battle Monument.
It was also because of the existence of the Xuanyuan Battle Tablet that the Xie Army was able to rapidly improve their morale even though they had lost a true commander over the past ten years.
"Ninth rank Great Perfection Army Soul. One more step and you will be able to enter the Path of Iron Blood. At that time, the Evil Army will truly be reborn …"
"The Iron Blood Path …"
Xie Tian murmured softly as he sized up the Xuanyuan Battle Tablet that had undergone tremendous changes.
For the past ten years, he had been using his Divine Soul and Blood Essence to temper the Xuanyuan Battle Tablet.
Although the Xuanyuan Battle Tablet, which was originally pitch-black like a lump of metal, still looked black at first glance, its interior was emitting waves of heart-palpitating blood-red.
Such a change happened to give Xie Tian the opportunity to escape from Evilmoon and allow the Evil Army to survive.
"It is the Path of Iron Blood." Evilmoon sighed. "This Dao is exceptionally powerful and excels in killing. Only those who enter the Path of Iron Blood can be called Dao Soldiers …"
Dao Soldiers.
The Path of Killing created by the ancient body refiners.
Compared to demons, shamans, and wild beasts, the human body refiners were not as talented. Their Dao Bodies were weak. Even if there were talented people who could fight against the experts of the ten thousand races, their overall strength was extremely weak.
Because of this, the ancient body refiners studied the Heavenly Dao and used the Path of Iron Blood to create Dao Soldiers.
After countless years of research and improvement, Dao Soldiers finally became the weapons of the human forces to fight against the ten thousand races. In fact, the strength of Dao Soldiers became one of the important forces for humans to rule over the ten thousand races in the future.
"According to Luo Mo's memories, the battle between the two Divine Realms and the Rakshasa Purgatory was a battle between armies." Xie Tian asked, "Could this battle be a battle between Dao Soldiers?"
Evilmoon shook his head. "The rarer something is, the greater its value. Dao Soldiers are very difficult to forge. Putting aside the amount of resources required, there were not many who could raise the military soul to the Great Perfection Stage Nine, even in the ancient times."
Xie Tian pondered for a moment, then asked, "Does the Evil Emperor have a Dao Soldier?"
"Yes." Evilmoon's expression was dazed as he sighed. "It is one of the strongest Dao Soldiers in the entire universe."
"Are they all dead?"
"I don't know." Evilmoon shook his head and looked at the Yan Kingdom on the Evilmoon Continent. "I only know that the reason the Evil Emperor's inheritance has this stage is to temper the successor's Dao Soldier."
With this, Xie Tian understood the importance of Dao Soldiers.
"As strong as the first Great Emperor of all times, he used the Dao Soldier to temper his inheritance …"
Xie Tian also looked at the Yan Kingdom and suddenly said, "If I use the Yan Kingdom to train Dao Soldiers, I'm afraid I have no hope of obtaining the inheritance."
"It's not just the Yan Kingdom. Even the Evil Army would find it difficult to become a Dao Soldier." Evilmoon frowned in thought. "The Great Perfection Stage Army Soul is only the minimum requirement. Fortunately, you have the Xuanyuan Battle Tablet."
Hearing Evilmoon mention the Xuanyuan Battle Tablet, Xie Tian was puzzled.
"I have a vague impression of this item …" Evilmoon pondered for a long time, then shook his head. "Although I can't remember, it is not ordinary."
Xie Tian raised his eyebrows. "The Dark Blade has never mentioned the Xuanyuan Battle Tablet before."
Evilmoon felt a little hurt, but he put on a fake smile. "Can he compare to the Evil Emperor?"
"Interesting. Tell me about him?" Xie Tian was excited to hear about the Dark Blade.
"I can't remember." Evilmoon smiled bitterly and sighed. "But the Evil Emperor is the undisputed number one Great Emperor of all times. At least the places he can go, the Dark Blade can't."
Xie Tian fell into deep thought.
"Putting aside the other functions of the Xuanyuan Battle Tablet, just sacrificing ten thousand years of its lifespan can save the lives of 630 Evil Army soldiers. This is heaven-defying …"
When he thought about how the Tiandao Sect had obtained this item for so many years but only treated it as an ordinary treasure, he felt that what Evilmoon said might be true.
"Could it be that the Xuanyuan Battle Tablet really doesn't belong to this universe …"
"Evilmoon has an impression. Could it be that the Evil Emperor saw it …"
"Maybe the Xuanyuan Battle Tablet was brought to this world by the Evil Emperor …"
"Dao Soldier …"
…
After thinking for a while, Xie Tian decisively cut off his unrealistic imagination and looked at Evilmoon.
"If there is anything you need on this trip to the Ruins of God, I will help you get it."
Evilmoon was startled and moved.
You finally see me as a person …
"No need, no need." Evilmoon said with a gratified expression. "I am only a small part of Evilmoon, perhaps not even a small part. As long as you obtain the follow-up inheritance, I will gradually become complete …"
"The follow-up inheritance …"
Xie Tian smiled, but he felt a chill in his heart.
He, who had already obtained the true Evil Emperor's inheritance, had not sensed the follow-up inheritance in the Upper Realm for more than ten years. This inevitably reminded him of Xie Wudi.
In order to get rid of the Evil Emperor's puppet body after three thousand years, Xie Wudi had hidden himself for three thousand years …
"Then what do the people who hid the follow-up inheritance in this world want from me …"
He got up.
He walked out.
The instant before he walked out of the palace, Shen Wushuang's appearance flashed across Xie Tian's mind.
It was because he did not sense the follow-up inheritance that he gave up the idea of using Evilmoon to save the Evil Army. Instead, he sacrificed ten thousand years of his lifespan to extend the lives of the Evil Army.
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