The Young Master was dead.
When the result of his failed bloodline test pointed to this, Lu Xiaoxiao's mind, energy, and mind collapsed.
Just as he was about to collapse and fall to the ground, his pale face suddenly flushed red, and his helpless eyes suddenly became bloodshot!
"Impossible!"
"Ahhhhh!"
… …
Xie Yue ignored Lu Xiaoxiao's unconscious roar.
After his heart skipped a few beats, he turned his head and looked at the place where the Nine Regions Invincible Killing Square Formation was.
The Nine States Invincible Killing Square Formation stopped.
Xiao Shu and the others looked at each other.
"What's wrong with that animal?"
"He received father's true teachings, he's probably tricking someone …"
"Let's observe a moment of silence for that person!"
"Then are we still going?"
"Of course, it doesn't stop us from watching the show, wahaha …"
"Could it be that Xie Tian is in danger …"
"Danger my ass!"
"To tell the truth, it would be a lie not to worry, but … worry is unnecessary, right?"
"Don't speak the truth, let's go!"
… …
He saw it.
He heard it.
Seeing that the group of youths with the soul of the Evil Army did not grieve, Xie Yue turned to look at the recovering battlefield.
The battlefield was recovering.
Xie Tian had disappeared.
The scene was the same as before.
But at this moment, Xie Yue felt a thread of confidence.
Confidence born from the reactions of Xiao Shu and the others.
The certainty brought by this reaction was even more important than the destruction brought by Lu Xiaoxiao not sensing Xie Tian's Lu Family bloodline.
After all, he knew that Xie Tian, who had discovered something during the Origin Scryer Tribulation, hated his own bloodline.
And because he could sense it better than Lu Xiaoxiao —
"The presence of the Lu Family bloodline on Xie Tian, who returned from the thirty-six blood worlds of Rakshasa Prison, is much fainter …"
Therefore, what Lu Xiaoxiao sensed, and what made him collapse did not exist.
"So, Xie Tian really disappeared … yes, that must be it … this, this must have something to do with him exposing himself …"
Evil Moon forced himself to think calmly and connected it with Xie Tian's previous crazy behavior.
With this connection, his Emperor's Eyes, which had dimmed without him noticing, brightened a little. It seemed that he had once again found evidence that Xie Tian had only disappeared, and not died.
However …
He, who had once been an Emperor Armament, not only did not see Xie Tian, but he also could not figure out where he had gone.
This was the root of his Emperor's Heart being disturbed. It was also the root of why he could not truly determine what had happened to Xie Tian.
It seemed that because of this, what he could do at this moment was not to tell Lu Xiaoxiao with certainty that her young master was not dead, but to pay attention to any changes on the battlefield with unprecedented seriousness.
There were too many changes on the battlefield.
The apocalyptic scene that had been created by Luo Zheng and the Seed Demon was recovering.
The shattered sky was gradually mending itself amidst the whistling wind.
The protruding mountain ranges and the abrupt gullies were all trying to return to their original positions.
The murderous aura, death aura, immortal aura, and other auras of the foreign battlefields that had been destroyed were using the whistling wind to find traces of their homes.
However, they could not go home.
That was because there was a Seed Demon that was hungry and could not be choosy.
The influence of the Seed Demon's existence was not affected by this sudden joint battle.
Even if this battle had not happened, all the auras here would have become the power for the Seed Demon to thrive.
But the battle had happened, and the impact was always there.
This battle allowed the Seed Demon to eat its fill.
This kind of full meal …
This was something that he did not even dare to think about before he appeared on the foreign battlefields.
This was something that he wanted to realize after sensing the existence of Xie Tian.
It was also something that he knew would be very difficult to achieve after coming into contact with Xie Tian.
But now, it had come true in such a shocking way.
As if still unable to believe it, the Seed Demon, who was staring blankly at the battlefield, subconsciously sensed the aura that had suddenly appeared in his body. It was so rich that it dared not to imagine it.
The aura was real.
So, the human who had helped him escape, made him feel wronged, made him suffer, and made him different from the other Seed Demons' painstaking plans was really dead.
He should have been glad because of this …
However, when he confirmed this for the ninth time, what suddenly rose in his heart was …
Wronged.
It seemed that this wronged feeling was inextricably linked to Luo Zheng …
In the next moment, he looked at Luo Zheng.
Luo Zheng was even more confused than the Seed Demon.
Xie Tian …
How many times have we fought?
How many times have I wanted to kill you?
How many times have you asked me to avoid you?
How many times have you made me feel wronged?
How many times have you asked me to lie to the Patriarch Council?
How many messengers have you asked me to kill?
…
In the end, you died because I did not want to kill you. I only wanted to vent my anger?
Luo Zheng felt that the heavens must have played a big joke on him.
So he took a deep breath and slowly raised his head to look at the sky.
There was no big smiling face in the sky.
But he did.
Sometimes, when an enemy that was engraved in one's bones died in the most undeserving place, at the most undeserving time, and with the most undeserving strike, it would often give one such an uncomfortable feeling.
But more than that, he was suspicious.
This kind of suspicion was shared by all living beings that were enemies of Xie Tian.
For example, Millet Son of Heaven.
Or Mo Ta.
But only Luo Zheng, who had the most direct contact with Xie Tian, felt the most.
"What kind of joke is this!"
"How could you die just like this?"
"This must be your plot!"
…
But what plot?
What kind of plot would make Xie Tian sacrifice his life to carry out the plot?
Luo Zheng felt a splitting headache when he thought about it.
Because he realized that after he saw Xie Tian's plot, it became more difficult to think about it.
"I don't care, no matter what your plot is, I, Luo Zheng …"
"You killed him."
Luo Zheng, who was interrupted, looked at the being that spoke in shock.
It was the seed demon.
The seed demon was looking at him with a gaze that he couldn't understand and said to him — — you killed him.
After a while, Luo Zheng finally understood that the seed demon was saying that he killed Xie Tian.
After a while, he understood the seed demon's gaze — — it seemed to be resentment?
Instantly, Luo Zheng was so angry that he started laughing.
As if you're not happy that I killed him.
Oh please!
Xie Tian was the main culprit in the battle that caused you to escape!
If he didn't purposely lure you to me, who would want to talk to you!
Luo Zheng found that he was even angrier, he pointed at the seed demon and was about to curse.
But at this moment …
"Then you still have to die!"
Because of this hair-raising sentence, Luo Zheng's red eyes instantly popped out.
But he didn't have time to question the seed demon about this strange sentence that made his imagination run wild …
A battle between him and the seed demon, a battle that he was extremely unwilling to have, instantly erupted.
Another battle that caught all the important figures off guard, once again attracting the attention of all the important figures, including the demon concubine.
Unfortunately, they couldn't hear it …
"Damn it, it's me! It's me! It's me … "
As if sensing the gazes that didn't belong to this world …
The seed demon roared in his heart.
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