The sky of the Abyssal Underworld was perpetually covered in dark clouds.
Light rarely shone in the Final Blood Battlefield. It seemed like time moved more slowly in such an environment.
If one could not calm down, one would easily feel restless.
This was the case for the Eighth Prince, Li Yun. When he saw the Demonic Might not weaken at all, he cursed, "Damn it! Why is it still not weakening? Old Tang, I can't wait any longer. Give me the sacred tool."
Clearly lacking confidence, Elder Tang said, "Your Highness, if the sacred tool forcibly breaks the Demonic Might, it will not last for long. If we wait for the Demonic Might to weaken before using the sacred tool, we will be able to obtain the Demonic Sovereign corpse. "
"Wait! Wait! Wait! How long? The longer we wait, the more variables there will be. This prince has already waited for more than two months. I can't wait any longer. Give me the sacred tool. "
The Eighth Prince said somewhat irritably, showing rage on his face.
Elder Tang sighed. After thinking about it, this made sense. The longer he waited, the more variables there would be. Taking out the sacred tool in a situation that no one expected might have a miraculous effect.
After consoling himself, Elder Tang took out the sacred tool.
It was a strange weapon, the Scarlet Moon, a scimitar that looked like a crescent moon. The interior of the crescent moon was very complicated, looking like a skeleton connected together.
The entire moon was close to three meters long, looking incredibly huge. It gave off a strange Demonic Might.
Elder Tang showed a serious expression as he started to drive the Scarlet Moon. The divine characters on the skeleton seemed to come to life.
Soon after, blood seeped out of the crescent moon. The entire moon looked like an ancient ferocious beast coming to life.
"Roar!"
In that instant, everyone in the entire Final Blood Battlefield heard a terrifying, ferocious roar in their hearts.
"This is?"
Xiao Chen's body trembled slightly as shock flashed in his eyes. As he looked in the Eighth Prince's direction, he saw a scarlet moon slowly rising.
At this moment, nearly all the factions in the Final Blood Battlefield looked over.
"Indeed, he brought out the Xuewu Dynasty's sacred tool, the Scarlet Moon!"
Luohou Wang muttered, not showing much surprise in his eyes.
"Scarlet Moon? What is that?" a Sovereign Emperor at the side asked, feeling confused.
Luohou Wang said softly, "The dynasty's sacred tool is refined using a secret technique. I heard that the entire Xuewu Dynasty refined only ten of them. For a short period of time, it can make this Saint Tool reach the might of a peak Medial Grade Soul Tool.
While Luohou Wang was speaking, the eighth prince also made his move. He pushed the blood-colored crescent wheel with all his might.
Boom!
The dazzling blood-colored Divine Energy turned into crescent scimitars that forcefully split apart the Demonic Might and carved out a path.
Sou sou! Li Yun's figure flashed, and the originally insurmountable barrier was broken. In an instant, he advanced a hundred meters.
The Xuewu Dynasty experts behind quickly followed, not moving an inch.
Following Li Yun's forceful breakthrough, the originally flourishing Demonic Might weakened slightly. Even with the blazing Demonic Might, it was hard to avoid being affected.
"Should we make a move?"
A Rakshasa Sovereign Emperor asked Feng Xun. Clearly, these people could no longer sit still as they watched Li Yun slowly approach the Demonic Sovereign's corpse.
Feng Xun crossed his arms and replied indifferently, "There's no rush. The Demonic Might has not weakened to the point where we can make a move. When he is halfway there, we should be able to make a move. If that is all he is capable of, he can forget about snatching away the Demonic Sovereign's corpse. "
Undercurrents immediately surged. An overwhelming aura accumulated in the dark. Once it erupted, it would be earth-shattering.
Xiao Chen did not care about this. He was thinking, where is this brat Lin Feng hiding?
Xiao Chen looked around and did not discover Lin Feng. He did not have any talisman to hide his aura.
However, when Xiao Chen thought about it, he realized that this fellow comprehended the horrifying Death Great Dao. It would not be impossible for him to hide in this Final Blood Battlefield.
Actually, Xiao Chen had never considered this question. Would Lin Feng be interested in this Demonic Sovereign's corpse?
If Lin Feng was interested, then this game of Go would be even more interesting.
All the experts present, both in the open and in the dark, felt very tense. Only Xiao Chen remained as calm as still water, appearing indifferent.
Luohou Wang, who was at the side, slowly showed a grave expression on his handsome face. His hands trembled slightly.
The silly prince, Luohou Yun, seemed to sense this atmosphere as well. His originally cheerful mood slowly turned somewhat tense.
No matter how stupid Luohou Yun was, even a fool could sense that the atmosphere was unusual.
Luohou Yun seemed to already know that this operation was not as simple as bringing him here to broaden his horizons.
"Father, Yun-er is a little afraid."
In reality, Luohou Yun's expression turned somewhat unsightly when the Eighth Prince took out the sacred tool.
Luohou Yun was the weakest here. The instant that sacred tool appeared, even Xiao Chen felt fear in his heart. What more an insignificant Star Venerate like him?
Only Sovereign Emperors could participate in this game of Go. Sovereign Personages could barely be considered cannon fodder. Star Venerates … could not even be considered cannon fodder, just air.
Luohou Wang revealed a smile on his tense face. He said softly, "Don't be afraid. Your father is here. Furthermore, with Mister Xiao around, no one can hurt you. "
Luohou Yun seemed to understand. He asked sullenly, "Father, what are you going to do later?"
Luohou Wang stared at the ancient Demonic Sovereign corpse and said, "I'm going to fulfill my promise to your dead mother … Just wait in peace. Father will return after killing them."
"Your Majesty, we will definitely protect Little Prince's safety to the death."
The group of Sovereign Personage guards said in unison, sounding somewhat solemn.
Xiao Chen sighed in his heart. You are just a group of cannon fodder. If something really happens, it will be hard for you not to die.
Luohou Wang felt somewhat helpless. As he looked at the group of Sovereign Personage guards, some words did not need to be said.
With just one look, everyone understood.
This group of guards also knew that they were cannon fodder. At best, they would only give Luohou Yun more time to flee. However, they still followed willingly.
Such loyalty was hard to come by.
"Mister Xiao …" Luohou Wang shifted his gaze and fixed it on Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen did not wait for Luohou Wang to finish. He said seriously, "Luohou Wang, don't worry. Loose cultivators value benefits. I will definitely do my best to fulfill my promises."
"In that case, I'll leave it to Mister Xiao. This is the remaining Origin Liquid. If you can return, come to my residence. I will give you an Inferior Grade Soul Tool."
Luohou Wang handed over a jade bottle containing another ten tons of Origin Liquid.
"Your Majesty, they are going to attack!"
The two Sovereign Emperors at the side, who had been watching the situation closely, said softly.
Luohou Wang's expression immediately changed. After handing the jade bottle to Xiao Chen, he focused all his attention on Li Yun, who was about to reach the ancient Demonic Sovereign corpse.
"Heavenly Cloud Dawn Chop!"
"Evil Wind Palm!"
"Breaking Blood Sword!"
At the same time, the Sovereign Emperor experts of the Rakshasa Race and the Yaksha Race attacked first.
The loose cultivators roaming the surroundings also attacked at this moment. In that instant, ten-odd Sovereign Emperors launched their attacks at the same time.
"Rumble …!"
Immediately, all sorts of Dao Domains clashed. Thousands of mysterious phenomena appeared, causing the sky to change color and the ground to tremble.
Xiao Chen felt the talisman concealing his aura being affected. The baleful aura that he gave off rippled chaotically.
However, at this moment, even if there was some chaos, it would not matter.
No one paid attention to them at all. The scene of ten-odd Sovereign Emperors attacking at the same time was too shocking.
Even for Xiao Chen, this was his first time seeing this, which shocked him slightly. The Dao Might containing a divine nature appeared at the same time, temporarily suppressing the ancient Demonic Sovereign's overwhelming Demonic Might.
"Hahahaha!"
When facing so much pressure, Li Yun, who had the Sage Tool hovering above his head, did not panic. Instead, he laughed. His laughter contained lofty sentiments and hot-bloodedness. He said loudly, "Senior Tang, bring people to retrieve the Demonic Sovereign corpse's parts and essence blood. Leave the True God Flame to me. I will deal with these people."
The Sage Tool's might rose another level, reaching its peak. It burst out with the might of a Medial Grade Soul Tool.
However, this was not the most horrifying thing. The most horrifying thing was that Li Yun's bloodline was perfectly compatible with that Sage Tool. It was like a Medial Grade Soul Tool bringing out eighty percent of its might.
Li Yun relied on the Xuewu Dynasty's Sage Tool to block ten-odd Sovereign Emperors by himself.
"I have been waiting for you for a long time already. No matter who comes today, don't think of stopping me from obtaining this Demonic Sovereign corpse. I will reign supreme under the blood moon!"
After blocking ten-odd Sovereign Emperors, Li Yun laughed somewhat arrogantly, his laughter filled with cockiness.
Feng Xun and the other 2-Vein Sovereign Emperors gritted their teeth in anger. This Li Yun was nothing in their eyes.
However, the Sage Tool's might was too strong.
Even though they were 2-Vein Sovereign Emperors, they could only barely block Li Yun's attacks.
Everything proceeded according to Li Yun's plan. Suddenly, winds and clouds blew, and the aura of a ruler surged out.
Luohou Wang revealed himself, riding a bloodthirsty Savage Beast and holding a golden saber as he rushed over.
"Scatter! Those who block me will die!"
Luohou Wang's strength as a 3-Vein Sovereign Emperor stood at the top. He led his two Sovereign Emperor subordinates and charged forward, sweeping through everything in his way. No one dared to block him.
"Luohou Wang! It's Luohou Wang! Why is he here?!"
"Damn it! Why is he here instead of guarding his conferred land?!"
"Damn it! Is this fellow crazy?!"
A person's name was like a tree's shadow. The moment Luohou Wang, one of the four Asura Kings, appeared, he shocked everyone, attracting everyone's attention.
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