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Chapter 2368

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Bi Ya was ancient.

This kind of existence that had experienced the vicissitudes of time, especially the years of war, could not be shaken, be it in the physical or symbolic sense.

If the two tribes were described as a country, then the Two God Realm would be the back of the country, and Bi Ya would be the battlefield where the fate of the country was wagered.

Because the fate of a nation was on the line, the battlefield had become a place where the nation could dominate. The countless resources in the rear would definitely be sent to Bi Ya first, and the leftovers would be distributed to the eight great ancient sects.

Even the Heavenly Court's priority in resource distribution was not as high as Bi Ya's.

After all, once Bi Ya was breached, even if the Two God Realm had the detection method from the Indefinite Universe Map, they would not have the ability to stop the demons from the back of the domain.

So in a real sense, the center of the Two God Realm was not in the Heavenly Court, but Bi Ya.

This was a reality that many quasi-heavenly sons and heavenly sons would only understand after being trampled on by the old soldiers for a long period of time.

Son of Heaven Mi understood very quickly and was never bullied by the old soldiers. He even turned the tables and became the main commander of an elite team.

But he would never have imagined — —

The successor of the Evil Emperor who had to forcefully devour the origin of the Heavenly Dao in order to kill the son of heaven who was inferior to him …

The successor of the Demonic Emperor, who had been chased by him to the point that he had to pass through the entrance of Rakshasa Prison to escape …

The successor of the Evil Emperor who had entered the battlefield outside the domain a few days later than him …

Even Bi Ya, which contained and protected him, was shaken.

Although it only shook one of the countless camps on Bi Ya's peaks, the impact it brought still made him unable to calm down and think.

So he rubbed his swollen temples and shifted his gaze to see that the ink on the table had long dried up. He threw down the brush in his hand and walked out of the cave abode.

It had been half a month since he left that strange battlefield.

It had been five days since he returned to Bi Ya.

And it had been five days since Xie Tian's name first rang out in Bi Ya.

However, even though the evil energy that shook Cui Ya was gradually diminishing, it still hadn't completely dissipated.

Walking on the main road in the camp, no matter if it was the soldiers passing by, most of them were still talking about Xie Tian.

On top of that, the soldiers were frowning, and there was no lack of shock in their doubtful expressions. They were more or less adding fuel to the flames.

"How is that possible …"

"Yeah, I can't figure it out …"

"Using the Desolation Sealing Formation to lure the devils to fight against the Black Cliff Army. What else? The Blood Aeon Ancient Scripture? Don't even mention the Evil Emperor's successor, I'm afraid nine … "

"Silence! Let's talk about the matter as it stands. Don't make trouble for yourself! "

"Anyway, it's too strange …"



When the dazed Emperor Millet was dragged into a huge hall by Zhou Quan, who had a strange expression on his face, the strangeness in the words of the soldiers almost materialized.

Apart from the corporeal strangeness, there was also an austere and solemn atmosphere within the palace.

This was because this place was called the Demon Slaying Branch Palace, and it was the central control center of the camp.

Overseeing this central control center were three of the countless commanders of the Black Cliff Army, as well as sixteen deputy commanders.

Such a lineup was the standard of the Demon Slaying Branch Palace, and these nineteen people were all extraordinary existences in the Daozu. Even Zhou Ding, who was the strongest in the Unbounded Realm and one of the ten great Daozu of the second division, was no match for any of these nineteen people.

The solemn atmosphere was the embodiment of the authority of these nineteen people.

Disregarding the Black Cliff Army, just the mountain peak where Emperor Millet was at was completely under the control of these nineteen people.

If they wanted to kill Emperor Millet, even if the Celestial Emperor came to plead for mercy, the nineteen people could still maintain an indifferent expression and kill Emperor Millet in front of the Celestial Emperor. Then, they would look at the Celestial Emperor indifferently and use their eyes to ask him if there was anything else.

Therefore, Emperor Millet didn't dare to raise his head.

The only thing he could do was to lower his head to the limit and stare at his toes with sincere and respectful eyes.

"Tell me what happened to you one more time."

The voice that spoke first was very hoarse, like the sound of metal clashing and filled with murderous intent.

Hearing this, Emperor Millet felt as if his soul was being torn apart.

Thus, he felt that he was lost for at least three breaths.

However, the great fear that these three breaths brought him finally allowed him to get rid of this great fear that was born from reverence. He immediately spoke.

What he said was exactly the same as what he said five days ago. Not a single word was changed.

Not a single word in this content was made up by him, and not a single sentence was his subjective judgment.

What he needed to do was to tell them what his six senses sensed and try his best to restore the scene of that strange battle.

"In the end, he told us and the two hundred or so Titled Blood Disciples of Rakshasa to work hard. Then, he left with the demon's corpse."

After Emperor Millet finished speaking, he lowered his head again and waited for further questions.

However, no one spoke to him again.

He seemed to sense that the nineteen people in this unknown place in this vast hall were discussing something in a space-time that he could not reach …

Time passed as he waited.

The formless murderous intent and solemnity made Emperor Millet's body drenched in sweat.

Just as he felt the huge rock on his chest getting heavier and heavier, a gust of murderous wind brushed past him, causing goosebumps to appear all over his body.

The murderous wind stopped.

The person who brought the murderous wind also stood beside him.

Emperor Millet glanced sideways and saw a sun that almost blinded him.

What invaded the depths of his heart along with the sunlight was a heavy murderous intent that he could not resist.

At the first moment, he instinctively lowered his head and took three steps to the side to stay away from this sun.

At this moment, this sun spoke calmly.

"Reporting to the commanders,? Snorting? Jiao? Chu? Hou? Eh? Kun Si? Praying? Choking!

"Did you find anything new?"

"The inheritor of the Evil Emperor grasped less than ten percent of the Desolate Demon Suppression Formation. Also …"

"Also what?"

"Based on the aura he left in the depths of that small mountain, he could not deceive the first demon. This is very strange."

"Hmm, go and rest."

"Yes."



The conversation happened beside him, and every word entered Emperor Millet's ears.

However, he could only remember seven words.

Among these seven words, the first six words were not important …

“? Bao? Bo??? Chu?? Tu?? Bo???

It seemed to be because he was only five steps away. Bi Yun Bi Hard?? A certain Wu Chi? Gu Huai Bi? Shrug? Pan Huang Chen Hou? Bi Na? Poor luck? Difficult Gu to obtain?

At this moment, his mind was only filled with these words? Frame Cheat?

Wait for him? Swollen Yizi? Ouyang swollen estranged from the estrangement of the spring and the quail of the spring Xian? That umbrella?

He raised his head and saw the black sun of the extraterritorial battlefield.

"I, how long have I been out?"

"Six hours," Zhou Quan replied.

"Six hours …"

Emperor Millet murmured, and his confused expression gradually became complicated. However, the complicated expression gave up halfway and turned into a self-deprecating smile.

"By one? Bi Feng Sect? Bi Bei Sword? Ji Shu? Ye? Chen Shu!

Zhou Quan was not surprised at all. He patted Emperor Millet's shoulder and smiled, "This is a good thing for us."

"What good?"

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