After seven to eight days of fighting, even someone as powerful as Xie Tian, who possessed the perverted Divine Palace, had consumed a lot of his energy.
While he was resting, the Sun Shooting Bow once again received the awe-inspiring gazes of the people of the Nine Regions.
Although he was somewhat ashamed, for the sake of his reputation, the Sun Shooting Bow had to accept it calmly.
Of course, in addition to pretending to accept it calmly, he was more unwilling to accept it.
"I am the Sun Shooting Bow that killed the nine sons of the Demon Emperor!"
"Even the Emperor Weapon of the Evil Emperor, the Evil Moon, didn't dare to challenge me!"
"How could I be defeated … Bah!"
The Sun Shooting Bow bore a grudge against Luo Zheng.
Because he was very clear that when he had fought with Luo Zheng that day, from a fair and just point of view, he had actually lost.
When he thought of Luo Zheng's essence and aura, which was at most equivalent to the half-step Daozu of the Daozu, he gritted his teeth in hatred.
"I was actually … Bah! I was actually killed by a Rakshasa who crossed the border. If this can be tolerated, what can be tolerated? "
This humiliation must be washed away!
However, the Sun Shooting Bow that had followed Xie Tian for hundreds of years was no longer the Sun Shooting Bow that had to shoot the sun whenever it was called.
"Know thyself and thy enemy!"
Therefore, as soon as Xie Tian recovered and opened his eyes, he saw the Sun Shooting Bow.
"Come here for a moment."
When the people of the Nine Regions saw the Sun Shooting Bow calmly calling Xie Tian to a distance with a faint expression on his face, as if he was talking to Xie Tian, they started to discuss among themselves.
"I'm afraid he's educating Xie Tian …"
"That's for sure. With his strength, he didn't hesitate to lose on purpose to lure Rakshasa into the trap. How noble he is!"
"But Xie Tian didn't seize the opportunity …"
"Hmm … I always feel that something is wrong …"
"What's wrong?"
"Maybe it's an illusion. That day, that day, I always felt that Rakshasa was, was …"
"Was what?"
"He was chased by Xie Tian, he was running away …"
…
The lonely Sun Shooting Bow didn't dare to look at Xie Tian, so he deliberately looked into the distance and asked, "What's the background of that Rakshasa?"
Xie Tian cupped his fists and said, "Senior Sun Shooting Bow, that Rakshasa has an extraordinary background. I've never seen him before. In terms of combat power, I … I'm not his match, and …"
"And what?"
"That Rakshasa's Eternal Blood Sutra has already reached the level where he can predict eighty moves …"
Holy shit!
The Sun Shooting Bow's indifferent eyes widened for a moment before returning to normal.
The Sun Shooting Bow did not dare to imagine what it would be like to predict eighty moves. This made him even more suspicious.
"Then you …"
Xie Tian smiled embarrassedly and thought for a moment before saying, "Maybe he didn't want to use it on me …"
"I see."
The Sun Shooting Bow heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, his heart turned heavy.
"I'm not sure about my prediction of 80 moves, but … I'll seize the initiative!"
Just the initiative this represented made him feel as if there was a blade on his back, and the pressure was immense.
Seeing that the Sun Shooting Bow continued to ask about Luo Zheng's situation, Xie Tian told him everything he knew.
The more the Sun Shooting Bow listened, the more he frowned.
"No wonder he can skip levels … Humph, I can't underestimate him!"
At the same time, he heaved a sigh of relief.
"I thought that Xie Tian had surpassed me. Turns out that Rakshasa was giving him a chance …"
Just as this thought appeared in his mind, Xie Tian sighed.
"But I have to thank him. If I didn't chase after him, my cultivation wouldn't have improved so quickly …"
The Sun Shooting Bow nodded his head subconsciously and put on the airs of a senior. "Cultivation is to train in life and death situations … What did you just say?"
"I said thank you …"
"The last sentence!"
"If I didn't chase after him …"
The Sun Shooting Bow felt a little dizzy.
"Chase, chase after him …"
These two words immediately overturned the scene that he had just constructed in his mind.
"This, this should be what the strong do to the weak …"
The Sun Shooting Bow's heart became uneasy again.
In less than a few hundred years, a Dao Enlightenment Stage kid had grown to the same level as him?
Moreover, he was chosen by the two great Emperor Weapons to be this child's protector?
The Sun Shooting Bow didn't know whether to sigh that the Emperor weapons were blind or that this kid was too inhumane. However, Xie Tian cupped his fists again and walked toward the Kingdom of the Nine States.
After fifty years of fighting alone, everyone had grown a lot. It would be a lie to say that he wasn't happy.
But when he saw the hint of guilt and confusion in everyone's eyes, he couldn't feel happy.
"It's still too early …"
The Kingdom of the Nine States had come to the foreign battleground too early.
Even though he had created the demon-slaying method and granted the Kingdom of the Nine States the right to live on the foreign battleground, they were still unimaginably far away from the pinnacle of the foreign battleground.
He never doubted the willpower of his companions. But just as Luo Zheng had said, everything had its limits.
When these limits were faced with a power that they couldn't handle, it was extremely normal for them to crumble.
"Fortunately, there are still benefits …"
Apart from guilt and confusion, he also saw that Luo Zheng's invincibility had completely destroyed everyone's ambitions from slaying the demon.
"Should we go back?"
Looking at the crowd, Xie Tian smiled and asked softly.
Everyone fell silent.
Because these three words not only skipped over Xie Tian's gratification that they had slayed the demon alone, but also skipped over Xie Tian's emotional evaluation of their willpower.
Returning home after a great battle was a form of consolation and stimulation.
This stimulation was especially profound for the prideful people like them.
"Phew!" Xiao Shu let out a long sigh and rolled his eyes. "Go back? Why would we go back? I haven't slayed enough, how can I go back? "
Wu Tu said solemnly, "That's right! We have improved by leaps and bounds, but there are still countless brothers in the Kingdom of the Nine States who need us! "
"That is the place where we will fight!" The red-clothed broadsword casually pointed and shouted in a loud and clear voice.
"Good!" Xie Tian laughed, but he stretched out his hand and turned Red Cloak's blade half a circle. "But the direction is wrong."
After adjusting the direction of slaying the demon from the Black Cliff to the Burial Sea, he looked around at everyone and said softly, "Take care!"
"Xie Tian, where are you going!"
Seeing Xie Tian disappear in one step, Red Cloak couldn't help but chase after him and asked anxiously.
Du Long thought for a moment and said thoughtfully, "Rakshasa Prison …"
"Sigh …" Wu Tu sighed. "When he left, I always felt flustered."
Xiao Shu laughed. "Flustered? But I think we should be happy! "
Wu Tu glanced at Xiao Shu. "You have a big heart."
"Idiot," Xiao Shu said with some joy. "He didn't know we left fifty years ago, but now he left us behind. Don't you understand what he means?"
Wu Shang suddenly had a headache, so he patted Xiao Shu on the shoulder.
Xiao Shu shivered and hurriedly said with a flattering smile, "Lord Wu Shang, Xie Tian completely believes that we can slay the demon alone!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's heart seemed to be injected with living water, washing away all the depression and depression, and gradually raising their fighting spirit!
"As expected of …" Du Long seemed to understand something and couldn't help but murmur.
Red Cloak looked at Du Long. "As expected of what?"
Thinking that Xie Tian had used the two words "take care" to perfectly stimulate everyone's low morale, Du Long laughed in an extremely rare manner.
"As expected of an animal."
When everyone in the Nine Regions adjusted their mentality and once again set foot on the road to slay the demon …
Xie Tian, who was the first to enter the Burial Sea, also stood in front of the familiar entrance to Rakshasa Prison.
"Little Bell …"
While muttering, a drop of thick, malevolent and cold blood essence appeared on the fingertip of Xie Tian's right hand.
This drop of blood essence was his second harvest from the five battles with Luo Zheng. It was called Luo Zheng's blood essence.
Although it was far less pure than the Rakshasa's blood essence that he had obtained previously …
Puff!
After sending the blood essence into his heart, Xie Tian, who had quickly turned into Rakshasa, looked back in the direction of Black Cliff with his cold, bloody eyes, and then walked into the entrance.
"No matter what you are doing in the Black Cliff battlefield, it is time for this seed to be planted …"
Just as Xie Tian turned into Rakshasa and entered the Blood Mist Realm, one of the thirty-six realms of Rakshasa Prison …
"Master will definitely come to save us, he will …"
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