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Chapter 2482

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The six ancestors of the Blood Mist Realm followed Xie Tian into the territory of the Blood Decay Realm while cursing the word 'master' in their hearts.

As for the scene where Xie Tian waved his hand and the two butterflies flapped their wings, killing the four ancestors of the Blood Decay Realm and causing the other five ancestors to flee in terror, it was as if it was not worth mentioning at all …

They only glanced at the millions of miles of territory filled with the aura of death of their ancestors before throwing it to the back of their minds.

Luo Wen, who felt it even more deeply, was the same.

And he did not know that the master who turned the tables in this evenly matched battle did not even do anything. He only made the butterflies flap their wings.

No matter what, under Xie Tian's deliberate efforts, everyone in the Blood Mist World knew more about him because of his mysterious background and noble essence blood.

The light that spread out from his body was like holy light to the descendants of the Luo Si Family of the Blood Mist World.

Under the holy light, the death of an ancestor who could shake the entire world became a common occurrence. The death of four ancestors was not even worth mentioning.

However, this was only for the Rakshasa of the Blood Mist World.

To the Rakshasas of the Blood Decay Realm, especially the Rakshasas who had been led into the Blood Mist Realm by their ancestor, their clan leader, the scene that had only lasted for less than two seconds was something they would never forget for the rest of their lives. It was an extremely terrifying thing.

They were so terrified that they even forgot to flee.

If it wasn't for the fact that the five ancestors screamed and fled were too bright, the Blood Mist World would have become their graveyard.

And what killed them was not the fluttering of the butterfly's wings, but the appearance of the source of terror.

The atmosphere of the Blood Decay World was usually violent and arrogant.

But after the remaining fifty percent of the Rakshasa fled back, the atmosphere of the Blood Decay World changed.

Most of the Rakshasa who had not yet regained consciousness due to the death of the four ancestors followed their instincts and fled back to their families. They hid in places where they thought no one could see them, their faces blank and trembling.

The five ancestors were the same.

But just as they fell into the blood pool, they suddenly realized something and screamed as they shot out of the blood pool...

The five rays of light finally met.

It seemed that only by gathering again could they suppress the great fear in their hearts that almost made them collapse.

Most of the people who benefited from everything in the world were experts.

But when faced with the fear of the unknown, they had to bear even more.

If ordinary Rakshasa were to be said to be at a loss due to fear, then their fear came from a lack of understanding of fear.

The source of their incomplete knowledge was the instant death of their four ancestors, as well as the unparalleled power that had severely injured their fifth ancestor.

That power was very simple.

There was nothing messy about. There were no killing techniques that were embellished by the inheritance. To put it bluntly, it was brute force.

But it was this brute force that had achieved such a terrifying result that had never been seen in the history of the Blood Decay Realm …

"This, this power …"

"Blood, blood essence level …"



He racked his brains in panic.

However, after racking his brains, he came up with nothing.

Or in other words, they did not dare to gain anything.

Because they didn't think that they would dare to offend the nobility represented by this kind of Essence Blood.

"Impossible, impossible …"

"W-weren't we going to capture the successor of the Evil Emperor …"

"This realm, how could there be …"

"Blood Mist Realm, Blood Mist Realm, that is the Blood Mist Realm!"

"Something's wrong, something's wrong …"

"Blood, blood essence level … I, I thought of something …"

"Luo, is Luo Jiu dead! Get him to scram, scram over here! "



Although they had gathered, the five ancestors who were scared out of their wits were extremely confused.

However, this chaos was not only born out of fear …

It was also because they were trying to find an explanation from various aspects.

Unfortunately, Luo Jiu was dead.

And the only one who knew what was going on, Luo Shang, also escaped alone after being scared out of his wits for the third time.

Walking in a desolate area of the Blood Decay Realm, Luo Shang's pupils were still unconsciously replaying the two terrifying scenes from just now in his extremely dilated pupils …

He did not think about success or failure, nor did he think about someone's promise being fulfilled again …

As he continued to fall into the Deathly Silent Abyss, he only felt his own helplessness.

As the feeling of helplessness grew stronger, the scene replayed in his eyes. Behind him, there was a person without any flesh and blood, climbing out of a pool with difficulty. His lips were slightly open, as if he was saying something …

"I am Xie Tian."

"Ever since I entered the Rakshasa Prison in the Three Thousand Worlds, I was planted with the First Blood of Rakshasa by Luo Yin of Luo Mei's faction."

"The second time I entered the Rakshasa Prison, I met Luo Mo, I defeated him, and used the First Blood of Rakshasa to transform into him."

"I snuck into the Temple of the Ominous Star Rakshasa, saved the Celestial Garment of the Xuanluo Immortal Kingdom's Tian family, and humiliated Luo Jiu and you."

"You killed Ling Dang, and I, entered the Rakshasa Prison to save her, so, I will not kill you."

"But you have to live well, strive to ascend to the Immortal Realms, and find even more powerful backers, that is the only way …"

"Only then can I eliminate your backers one by one, like how I killed Luo Mantra, until no Rakshasa dares to become your backer, and even personally send you to me, begging me to kill you …"



Xie Tian, who had entered the Blood Decay Realm, did not know that Luo Shang, who recalled his words, was crying, and crying very sadly, very helplessly, crouching on the ground, madly but powerlessly beating the ground …

He only knew that another guess he had obtained from the Blood Essence of the Luo Si Clan would be verified by the Blood Decay Realm's Rakshasa Family in front of him.

As the supreme lord of the Blood Mist Realm, this time, he only needed to walk forward.

During this process, his ancestors, who had automatically become his six thugs, had long since quietly turned the family from overcrowded to empty.

But he still stopped in front of the family's territory.

Seeing this, the six ancestors' hearts instantly tightened.

Lord, not satisfied?

Was it not perfect enough?

No, it was too slow! His Excellency had said the same thing earlier!

If I had known this, I wouldn't have done it so quietly …

"I almost forgot …" Xie Tian turned his head and said softly, "I am the successor of the Evil Emperor …"

Saying this, he led Little Bell into the family's territory.

The six ancestors looked at each other.

"Lord, this …"

"Old Man is stupid, I, I don't understand …"

"Lord Luo Chen, you have interacted with Lord the most, what does Lord mean?"

"Uh, I, Luo Chen, do not dare to agree with this. Rather than saying that I have interacted the most, I have knelt the most …"



At this moment, Luo Wen, who was a step slower, arrived. After a moment of silence, he said in Silence, "Lord wants us to advertise."

"Advertise?" One of the ancestors was shocked, "Advertise what?"

Luo Chen said thoughtfully, "Could it be, to advertise that Lord is evil, the successor of the Evil Emperor?"

"Yes."

"What kind of joke is this!" The ancestors all stomped their feet and cursed, "This is a blatant humiliation to Lord, we swear to protect him with our lives …"

Luo Wen smiled, "Lord is afraid of trouble."

"So?"

"So, instead of pushing forward," Luo Wen's eyes gradually turned cold, he said word by word, "Why don't we find a reason to let them come together."

The six ancestors looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

Luo Chen, who had interacted with Luo Yong before, had a resentful expression.

"I almost forgot, the reason why Lord wants to unify the Blood Mist Realm is, is because he is afraid of trouble …"

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