An hour later, the door of Emperor Millet's cave abode opened again and the eight old soldiers walked out.
However, unlike before, their eyes were no longer calm, wise, and steady. Instead, they were filled with a kind of suppressed joy.
"Millet, prepare well. We will gather in two hours!"
"Remember what we said just now. These are precious experiences that we exchanged with our lives!"
"With these experiences, you will at least have a chance of escaping if you encounter a demon alone!"
"Don't worry. We will definitely not tell anyone about what we discussed just now!"
"Also, the people who will do this from now on will be our brothers. You can definitely trust them!"
…
Faced with the advice and assurance from the eight of them, Emperor Su was moved by gratitude. He said sincerely, "I'm really flattered by everyone's concern. Don't worry, I'll definitely advance and retreat with you on the battlefield from now on. We'll share blessings together!"
After receiving Emperor Millet's assurance, the eight people's suppressed surprise finally exploded.
Even if it exploded, it would only last for a moment.
After experiencing the top battles of the two divisions, they were very good at controlling their temperament.
However …
"Desire …"
Emperor Millet, who was watching the eight people leave, was filled with emotions.
"I can't blame you. How can I not have desire too? Heh …"
Emperor Millet smiled and entered his cave abode to prepare for the second battle.
Two hours later, he left the cave abode and headed to the entrance of the camp. He looked up and saw eight elite soldiers waving at him.
Behind the eight soldiers were a total of 121 soldiers.
Including himself, it just so happened that there were eight small squads and one large battalion that were going on the expedition.
And the target of this expedition was only one demon.
After a series of complicated preparations and reports, this demon-subduing battalion finally left Devil Cliff four hours later.
"Millet, where are we going?"
At the foot of Devil Cliff, Zhou Quan, the soldier that scared Emperor Millet the most, asked calmly.
Emperor Millet smiled and looked at the path that he escaped from. He pointed and said with a smile, "Brother Zhou Quan, let's go there."
"There?" Zhou Quan frowned slightly. "That direction is closer to the outer region controlled by the demons. Why don't we …"
"No need. Just go there." Emperor Millet touched the treasure in his arms and said softly with his eyes closed, "I can sense it."
"Alright!" Seeing that Son of Heaven Mi seemed to be able to sense the presence of demons, Zhou Quan and the other seven glanced at one another before nodding their heads in agitation. "Over there!"
Being able to sense demons was a huge shock to the Cliff Guards.
And now, Son of Heaven Mi's performance had undoubtedly injected a lot of confidence into them.
"That's weird …"
The veteran at the entrance of the camp looked at this scene in confusion and could not help but mutter softly.
"Zhou Quan and the others actually listened to a newbie like him... Hmm?"
As if he had thought of something, the face of the limbless veteran darkened, and he snorted coldly.
"You still dare to be so lucky. You really won't shed a tear until you see your coffin!"
Three days after Prince Li's team set off …
The Titled Blood Disciples of the thirty-five realms who had just arrived at the extraterritorial battlefield from the Rakshasa Purgatory had finally completed their first pre-battle trial.
After nearly five days of trial by fire, every titled blood disciple was struck by the terror of the Scarlet Sea. Their arrogance had been deeply branded into their souls.
"In this place, don't think about the glory of the Rakshasa Purgatory!" Luo Tang looked coldly at the hundreds of Titled Blood Disciples who were like dead dogs. "You only need to remember one thing. After you survive, you must kill the demons who forced us to leave our homes!"
On the fourth day after Prince Li's team set off, the Titled Blood Disciples also split into two teams and left the Burial Sea.
Each team was led by several elite Titled Blood Disciples.
"With this arrangement, even if they encounter demons, they will still have the strength to fight!"
"Heh, they have enough battle power, but can they use it?"
"These little things don't know that the fear of the devil is even deeper than the arrogance that is branded on their souls …"
"If they can't get through this, they are all trash! Don't even mention anything about capturing Xie Tian's successor! "
…
Luo Tang looked somewhere and said calmly, "It's a pity that we couldn't ask for help from the Senate of Elders. Otherwise …"
The Heavenly Court had a treasure that not only targeted the Evil Emperor's successor, but it could also sense Xie Tian's location.
The Rakshasa Purgatory also had such a treasure.
It was a pity that under the mediation of the Blood Mist Realm, the Senate of Elders did not believe that the Evil Emperor's successor was able to kill eighteen Titled Blood Disciples in a few breaths of time. They did not pay enough attention to Xie Tian.
Furthermore, the Senate of Elders was more concerned about how to change the disparity between the Burial Sea and the Black Cliff …
It was precisely because of this that even though Luo Tang had carefully researched the two routes with the original intention of finding the Evil Emperor's successor, even he himself did not know whether he would encounter Xie Tian on these two routes.
"I hope you bunch of blind cats can encounter a dead mouse," Luo Tang muttered to himself. "At least it's much safer than encountering demons."
Fortunately, one of the two teams happened to follow the exit of the Blood Mist Realm's Ancient Blood Platform toward the Kingdom of the Nine States.
Looking down.
The Blood Disciples on this route would at some point and place intersect with Son of Heaven Millet's escape route.
This intersection seemed to have an unparalleled attraction that attracted over three hundred Titled Blood Disciples, over a hundred new and old Heavenly Sons of the Second Tribe, and Xie Tian.
This attraction stopped ten days after Xie Tian set off.
This was because Xie Tian's third collapse — recovery — had arrived.
"Ten days …"
Xie Tian could sense that the golden-red light in his right eye had deepened, but he could not help but let out a breath of turbid air.
Ten days wasn't long.
But it wasn't short either.
It was barely enough for him to do what he wanted to do after meticulously planning it out.
"Son of Heaven Millet, I wonder if you're on the other side of the route that you specially pointed out for me …"
Looking at the end of Son of Heaven Millet's escape route, Xie Tian released a wisp of his consciousness and penetrated the aura of the foreign battlefield, arriving at the land of domination once again.
After completing his immunity to the aura of the foreign battlefield, he resumed his journey.
However, looking down, Xie Tian deviated slightly from this escape route.
"You're here. You've also discovered that I can sense you …"
Son of Heaven Millet, who was caressing the rare treasure in his arms, looked at Xie Tian, and the same question surfaced in his mind.
"I don't understand, Xie Tian. What exactly is your desire …"
There were too many things he didn't understand.
Why did Xie Tian go straight to this place the moment he appeared on the foreign battlefield?
Why did he stay there for so long?
Why did he turn around and lie to him?
Why did he follow his wishes and approach him in the direction he had pointed out?
Looking around and seeing that the temporary camp was exceptionally peaceful, Son of Heaven Millet was about to ponder over this inconclusive question …
All of a sudden!
His heart raced!
"Demon!"
Because he had killed a demon, Son of Heaven Millet, who could sense the demon's killing intent the most, rushed out of his tent and shouted in shock!
At the same time …
"As expected, I can sense it …"
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