The group of ancestors could see Xie Tian. They could also see the blood-colored torrent of nearly a hundred Great Lords behind Xie Tian.
Putting aside the specific reason why the Rakshasa of the Blood Mist Realm were hunting down humans, this scene alone made them understand one thing — this seemingly very young human cultivator was not only arrogant, but also powerful.
Combining arrogance and strength, they came to a conclusion —
This human cultivator was definitely the emperor of the Heavenly Court in Kunxu.
On the Blood Mist World's Ancient Blood Platform, when the eighteen Titled Blood Sons were about to make their vows, the appearance of such a Son of Heaven was simply too appropriate.
The most suitable outcome would be for the Daozu to issue an order to kill without hesitation.
In order to use the blood of the human Son of Heaven, the eighteen Titled Blood Masters of the Blood Mist World would be able to take the oath of allegiance perfectly, and they would fight in battle formations. They only hoped that it would be clean and quick, and that there would be no accidents.
After all, they knew very well that the widely spread saying in the Rakshasa Prison that a Titled Blood Disciple could fight against a peak Son of Heaven of the Heavenly Court did not apply to the Blood Mist World, but to the first six of the thirty-six worlds of the Rakshasa Prison.
But they were even more certain that even if the Conferred Heavenly Sons of the Blood Mist Realm were not as strong, with the combined strength of the eighteen armies and the boost from the Blood Eternal Ancient Sutra, even the peak Heavenly Sons of the Heavenly Court could be killed quickly!
This is the order of the ancestors!
Seeing how arrogant humans were!
The blood essence of the eighteen Titled Blood Masters of the Blood Mist Realm was boiling, and their blood-red eyes were fierce!
"So fast!"
"Such an overbearing aura!"
"You treat a cultivator's forbidden area as nothing!?"
"The Heavenly Court's Son of Heaven has already forgotten the humiliating and miserable history of their ancestors!"
"Kill this Son of Heaven and sacrifice it to my Glory Flag!"
…
It was time!
Blood Master Luo Jin, who had just obtained the title of commander-in-chief, suddenly took a step forward!
He raised his right fist to the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds!
He shouted out the order to declare the first battle!
"Blood Rainbow Tyrannical Slaughter! Slay the Son of Heaven! Sacrifice my battle flag! "
Blood Rainbow Tyrannical Kill!
It was one of the 72 battle formations obtained by the Rakshasa Clan after countless years of fighting in One-Line-Sky!
At least nine people could form a formation!
Up to a hundred odd eight!
This formation did not seek to defend!
His only goal was to kill in one move!
To form this formation …
They could break through the encirclement and survive in the face of death!
He could capture the leader and decide the outcome of the battle!
The battle formation was ordinary!
The person who created the formation was not ordinary!
When the Rakshasa spectators saw that the Blood Rainbow Tyrannical Killing Formation, which almost everyone had cultivated before, was actually formed by eighteen titled blood disciples, their blood boiled and they roared in excitement!
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
…
The roar was like thunder!
The Blood Dome and Blood Cloud, which had been stirred up by the Titled blood disciples, began to rapidly disperse!
And in the exaggerated and ferocious curls, it formed a momentum!
His power was like the sun!
Like the sun at high noon!
"Alright!" An ancestor was infected by the aura. He laughed in excitement. "To be able to kill the Heavenly Court's Son of Heaven during the oath, this is a great omen!"
"Blood Rainbow Tyrannical Slaughter! What a good Blood Rainbow Tyrannical Slaughter!" An Ancestor's aura erupted. "As expected of my clan's seventy-two battle formations to resist Dao Soldiers!"
On the other side, Daozu nodded repeatedly, his eyes filled with gratification. "Whether it is because of the oath or the need for battle, Luo Jin's choice of the Blood Rainbow Tyrannical Kill is extremely wise. Eighty percent of our Blood Mist World's Sons of Heaven will be under his command. Excellent!"
"Look! Luo Xian, who claims to be an expert in formations, is standing at the front of the formation! "
"He is willing to be Luo Jin's commander!"
"For the glory of our Blood Mist World!"
"The Blood Disciples are extremely strong! We are of one mind and one mind! "
"How can this Son of Heaven not die!"
…
As the ancestors were infected by the blood-colored aura, the atmosphere of the Titled Sons of Heaven of Blood Mist World taking the oath reached its peak!
A corner of the Ancient Blood Platform had become a blood-colored killing platform!
The killing platform's sounds were like thunder! Killing intent was like lightning! Killing intent was like clouds! Killing intent was like rain!
Thunder roared and lightning flashed!
Clouds stirred and rain howled!
Only waiting for slaughter!
Invincible!
Seeing this scene from afar, the Indefinite Universe Map screamed!
"Eighteen Titled Blood Disciples!"
"Eighteen Heavenly Court's Sons of Heaven!"
"Rakshasa battle formation, Blood Rainbow Tyrannical Slaughter!"
"The aura is so strong!"
"Kid, you are courting death, courting death, courting death!"
…
Even though he had personally seen Xie Tian severely injure and kill seven Heavenly Sons!
Facing such a blood-colored killing platform, he did not think that Xie Tian had any chance of victory!
What was timing?
It was the time when the Titled Blood Disciples of the Blood Mist World were about to take the oath!
What was geographical advantage?
It was the place where millions of Rakshasa, dozens of ancestors, and eighteen Blood Disciples were of one mind!
What was unity?
It was the unity of the eighteen Titled Blood Disciples forming the Blood Rainbow Tyrannical Slaughter Formation!
Timing, geographical advantage, and unity!
Xie Tian did not take any of them!
But he was still charging forward!
"Could it be that my Indefinite Universe Map will really lose my honor in my old age? Ahhh..."
As the Indefinite Universe Map roared madly!
The aura of the blood-colored torrent behind Xie Tian surged!
"He's been discovered!"
"Hiss! Is this still the Ancient Blood Platform's aura that I remember? "
"No! It's thousands of times more solid than the Ancient Blood Platform's aura that the Old Man remembers! "
"It's the Titled Blood Disciples! It's the Blood Rainbow Tyrannical Slaughter Formation formed by the eighteen Titled Blood Disciples to kill this human Heavenly Son! "
"Hahahaha, how can you not die, how can you not die!"
...
On one side was the Titled Blood Disciples who were fully prepared and were only waiting to kill the human Heavenly Son!
On the other side was the brainlessly arrogant human Heavenly Son who still charged forward when he saw the Ancient Blood Platform's aura!
Seeing this scene, the ancestor standing at the front of the viewing platform could not help but roar at the sky!
"The glory of the Blood Mist shall be restored today..."
Eight words.
Eight words, but it took half a breath.
In this half a breath, Xie Tian did four things.
He increased his speed to an unprecedented level.
Amidst the thunder that tore through the void, he extracted the blood-colored flowing light that could turn any human cultivator into an Evil Army Dao Soldier from the Xuanyuan Battle Tablet in his body and fused it into his body for the first time.
After becoming the commander-in-chief of the Evil Army, he, who had no soldiers, soared into the sky.
When his blood soared into the sky, he punched with his right fist and attacked the head of the Blood Rainbow Tyrannical Slaughter Formation.
Then, he rushed out of the Blood Rainbow Tyrannical Slaughter Formation.
Then, he stood at the very center of the Ancient Blood Platform, above the entrance to the Outer Realms.
Then, he walked toward the entrance.
At the same time, he turned back to look at the Blood Rainbow Tyrannical Slaughter Formation that seemed to be frozen in time.
"Not bad. Also, my name is Xie Tian."
"Fu."
At this moment, the ancestor who was standing at the front and roaring at the sky said the last word of the eight words.
The moment he left the entrance, Xie Tian had already disappeared.
At the same time, the time that froze the Blood Rainbow Tyrannical Slaughter Formation seemed to be taken away by Xie Tian...
Bang bang bang bang bang...
The sound of eighteen bodies exploding rang out one after another.
Because of the existence of the chisel, even if the eighteen bodies exploded, only ashes could be seen flying into the sky. There was not a trace of blood.
However, it was this inconspicuous ashes that seemed to have boundless power. It instantly turned the aura of the tens of millions of noble and lowly Rakshasa into nothingness.
When the pursuing blood-colored torrent caught up, these Rakshasa were sure that the Ancient Blood Platform in front of them was not the Ancient Blood Platform in their impression.
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