A piercing light lit up the entire Final Blood Battlefield like the blazing sun. Even from one million kilometers away, one could see the intense light and dazzling eyes.
The light was too dazzling, blinding people temporarily. Aside from the intense light, they could not see anything else.
When the intense light faded, Luohou Yun exclaimed in shock, "Light Dao Domain! It's a Righteous Dao cultivator. Why would Righteous Dao cultivators appear in the Final Blood Battlefield? Are these people tired of living? "
After the group of Sovereign Personage guards startled to their senses, they showed worry on their faces, clearly feeling ill at ease.
"How can it be like this?"
"Did Luohou Wang think of it? What a terrifying Light Dao Domain! It is even stronger than the Eighth Prince's sacred tool. "
Although the light only appeared for a short while, not as long as the sacred tool's might, the might it erupted with was much stronger than the sacred tool's.
Luohou Yun and the other Asura Race cultivators could not help feeling nervous. Anyone would worry about Luohou Wang's safety under such circumstances.
Xiao Chen's expression had already recovered its calm. Before he came, he had heard rumors of Righteous Dao cultivators in the Final Blood Battlefield.
However, these people hid very well, mixing in with the Demonic Dao loose cultivators and deceiving them.
The Demonic Dao loose cultivators were humans, and so were the Righteous Dao cultivators. As long as they hid their auras, others would not notice them if they did not.
Furthermore, the baleful auras in the Final Blood Battlefield were chaotic, easily disrupting the perception of cultivators.
"Let's go. This place is no longer safe," Xiao Chen said softly.
Luohou Yun and the others had not seen it, but Xiao Chen had personally seen Luohou Wang get struck.
Xiao Chen did not know what the situation was now, but he was certain that Luohou Wang could no longer control the situation.
"No! I want to go and find Father. I'm not leaving. Something must have happened to Father. I want to go and save him."
Luohou Yun showed a flustered expression, his eyes bloodshot. Perhaps it was because of the father-son connection, but he felt that Luohou Wang's current situation was terrible.
Speaking of which, Luohou Yun had been rather miserable. Before coming here, he had not known anything.
He had really thought that his father had brought him here to broaden his horizons. He had not expected such a cruel thing to happen.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly. Emotionally, he could understand Luohou Yun. However, rationally, he had to leave.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! "
Luohou Yun tried to flee. However, he was trapped in Xiao Chen's Taiji force field, unable to move an inch. His Demonic Essence surged all over his body as he howled, but he still could not move.
"Damn it! Let go of me! Let go of me!" Luohou Yun shouted angrily, cursing Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen could not be bothered with him. He calmly ordered, "Capture him. Let's go."
The group of Sovereign Personage guards knew that Xiao Chen's actions were correct. Although they felt dissatisfied with Xiao Chen, they still did as he said.
However, Luohou Yun suddenly became stubborn. He said, "Let go. If any of you dare to touch me, I will die in front of you."
"Little Prince, don't be stubborn. Listen to Mr. Xiao and let's go."
"That's right. With the King's strength, there's no need to worry about self-preservation. At that time, if he comes out and sees that something has happened to you, Little Prince, then it will be troublesome. "
Luohou Yun refused to obey no matter what. He kept nagging that something must have happened to his father. Something must have happened.
Xiao Chen sighed softly, "Let him be. We will wait here for King Luohou."
Xiao Chen understood Luohou Yun. After a twenty-odd year old child erupted with emotions, he would inevitably lose his rationality.
If Xiao Chen forcefully brought Luohou Yun away, something bad might happen.
Since that is the case, so be it.
Xiao Chen felt helpless in his heart. King Luohou really gave him a tough job.
Xiao Chen could not be bothered with anything else. Then, he closed his eyes and cultivated peacefully on the Demon Blood Vulture's back.
Xiao Chen only spread out the Taiji force field. No matter how hard Luohou Yun tried, he could not struggle free.
If Luohou Yun grew tired, he would naturally stop.
Two hours later, Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes. He saw a horrifying Demonic Might surging towards him from the fog-covered battlefield.
However, if one carefully sensed it, one would discover that this aura was already a spent force.
Luohou Yun held on to his last breath and rushed forward.
Indeed, when Xiao Chen could sense it with his Spiritual Sense, he discovered that this aura came from Luohou Wang.
Luohou Wang rushed over with all his might. A group of Sovereign Emperors chased after him.
The surprising thing was that the Profound Heaven's Holy Son, Mu Yunzhu, and Gu Yuhan were among this group of people. These Demonic Dao cultivators, Abyssal Underworld Sovereign Emperors, and Righteous Dao cultivators actually worked together to chase after Luohou Wang.
On the Demon Blood Vulture's back, Xiao Chen entered deep thought. Luohou Wang forcefully obtained the True God Flame?
After thinking about it, this was the only possibility that could make the various factions put down their differences and work together to deal with Luohou Wang.
"Boom!"
A strong wind blew, scattering the demonic fog for five thousand kilometers around. Then, Luohou Wang's figure appeared before Xiao Chen and the others.
Wounds covered Luohou Wang's body. The huge wound on his chest, which still gave off a profound white light, was the most ghastly sight.
Along the way, Luohou Wang forcefully carved out a bloody path. From a distance, it looked like a scarlet river spanning five thousand kilometers.
"Father!"
The somewhat distracted Luohou Yun erupted, tears flowing down his cheeks. Xiao Chen scattered the Taiji force field, and Luohou Yun struggled free. Then, he started running frantically.
"Protect Luohou Wang!"
The group of Sovereign Personage guards could no longer hold themselves back. They all rushed out to block the group of Sovereign Emperors.
When Luohou Wang saw Luohou Yun, he squeezed out a smile on his handsome face. Then, he leaped into the air and arrived before Luohou Yun.
"Pu ci!"
However, the instant Luohou Wang landed, he fell to the ground with a 'plop.' Then, he vomited three mouthfuls of blood and coughed endlessly.
Miserable shrieks rang out. The Sovereign Personage guards could not resist these Sovereign Emperors, instantly dying miserably. However, this group of Sovereign Personage guards was very ruthless. Before dying, they chose to self-detonate, making things difficult for the Sovereign Emperors.
"Whoosh!"
The Demon Blood Vulture turned into a beam of scarlet light and arrived beside Luohou Yun and Luohou Wang. Luohou Wang could no longer speak. Luohou Wang tightly held Luohou Yun's hand with one hand and tightly clenched the other, showing no signs of letting go.
"Yun … er …"
Luohou Yun looked at Xiao Chen. His eyes were red from crying as he said, "Senior, can you save my father? I beg you! I beg you! "
Xiao Chen said in frustration. How could a bona fide 3-Vein Sovereign Emperor die so easily?
If Xiao Chen handed over the True God Flame, would these people dare to kill him, Luohou Wang? The Luohou Clan also had older-generation Faux God experts.
They were just children, yet they made it seem like they were parting forever. This made Xiao Chen feel a little sour.
While Luohou Yun spoke, Luohou Wang already appeared weak. He did his best to raise his head and look at Xiao Chen.
There was no need for words. Xiao Chen could tell what Luohou Wang wanted to say from Luohou Wang's eyes.
Luohou Wang wanted Xiao Chen to protect Luohou Yun and let him inherit the True God's inheritance.
Xiao Chen did not say anything. It was not that he was indifferent. It was just that he was a Heavenly Alliance member. Right now, he only needed to take away the Heavenly Alliance holy relic.
There was no need for Xiao Chen to cause other trouble and take the risk of becoming enemies with so many Sovereign Emperors.
Luohou Wang could not say anything. However, heavy sorrow appeared in his eyes. Now, it seemed like his lifeforce was starting to fade.
If one's heart died, even if one's body was fine, one would be no different from a dead person.
Luohou Wang's final look touched the softest and weakest thing in Xiao Chen's heart.
Xiao Chen thought of the Faux God World. He thought of facing Liu Ruyue for five years in Fiend Cloud Hall, suffering unspeakable pain.
Xiao Chen thought of the days when his heart broke out like a living dead.
The demonic fog lingered in the ancient Final Blood Battlefield. Strong winds blew endlessly, dark clouds lingered, and a blood moon hung high. The souls of the deceased seemed to sing a sad song of the past in the howling wind, coldly watching the story of the day.
The sad song remained forever. The battlefield never changed. The story was still the same. However, the heroes changed wave after wave. Sooner or later, we will all become heroes, legends, and later generations will recite our stories.
Luohou Wang, are you a sentimental person as well?
In that case, I, Xiao Chen, will help you this once. Xiao Chen nodded silently under the conical bamboo hat.
When Luohou Wang saw Xiao Chen nod, he put down the bamboo hat and closed his eyes. Luohou Wang released his tightly clenched left hand, and the black flame immediately struggled free. Then, it slowly rose and hovered in the air.
A Dark Demonic Sovereign was always accompanied by fear. However, this black flame before Luohou Wang was dazzling, looking as pure as a star or gem. It actually looked somewhat holy.
The ten-odd Sovereign Emperors behind immediately went crazy. However, not all the Sovereign Personage guards had died yet, still self-detonating. Even if they wanted to go forward, they did not dare to act rashly.
Only Luohou Yun hugged Luohou Wang, crying his heart out. This silly fellow did not even know what agreement his father made with Xiao Chen.
If the White Dragon King were here, he would definitely rejoice that he had a daughter. Giving birth to such a silly son was truly frustrating.
"Don't cry. Your father is not dead."
Xiao Chen leaped down and grabbed the True God Flame with one hand. Then, he used his other hand to carry Luohou Yun and Luohou Wang onto the Demon Blood Vulture's back.
When Luohou Yun heard Xiao Chen's words, he did not get angry at all. Instead, he exclaimed, "Senior, my father is fine?"
Xiao Chen explained. Then, he cut to the chase. "Your father's injuries are just too severe. His body automatically entered a protective state, and he chose to forcibly sleep. When he recovers, he will naturally wake up. Don't say anything or ask too many questions. Take off the crown. "
Without sufficient intelligence, communication was difficult.
Luohou Yun did not dare to say anything more. When he heard that his father was fine, he relaxed and did as Xiao Chen said, taking off the crown.
Xiao Chen received the crown and glanced at the dying Sovereign Personage guards. Then, he said calmly, "Let's go. Don't be foolish enough to jump down. You and your father will be fine."
Luohou Yun startled awake. "Senior, what about you? Come with us. I'll bring you to the Luohou Royal Residence. "
There was nothing wrong with having good intentions. However, being brainless was not right.
Xiao Chen felt helpless. If I go with you, can you still leave?
Xiao Chen could not be bothered to explain. He opened his left hand and looked at the ancient Demonic Sovereign's True God Flame. Then, he made a move and forcefully separated the inheritance flame from the divine nature flame.
Then, he gently tapped the ancient Demonic Sovereign's inheritance flame and entered Luohou Yun's forehead.
Before Luohou Yun could let out a startled cry, the Demon Blood Vulture turned into a flash of scarlet flame and soared into the sky.
Xiao Chen did not care for the ancient Demonic Sovereign's inheritance. However, the divine nature it contained was a great supplement to Xiao Chen.
After giving Luohou Yun the inheritance and leaving behind this divine nature flame, Xiao Chen fulfilled Luohou Wang's promise.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a strong wind blew, accompanied by an overwhelming aura. It kicked up sand and nearly blew Xiao Chen into the air.
Without needing to look, Xiao Chen knew that the group of Sovereign Personage cannon fodder should be all dead.
The ten-odd Sovereign Emperors no longer held back, directly charging over.
Xiao Chen did not say anything. He only removed the Seven Color Stone from the crown, revealing the complete shape of a dart head. Then, he replaced it with his Snow God Whip.
Back then, Hua Tianyang had shaken the world with the Snow God Whip, gaining fame and turning the Heavenly Alliance into a super faction.
Now, the Snow God Whip was complete again. Even without a Secret Technique, as long as he could bring out ten percent of its might, he would not fear this group of small fries.
The many Sovereign Emperors looked at Xiao Chen, not acting rashly.
Everyone had more or less heard of a mysterious demonic cultivator with a mysterious identity and strange whip techniques. However, they did not expect him to be with the Asura King.
The Xuewu Dynasty's Eighth Prince leaped out and shouted, "No matter who you are, hand over the True God Flame, and I'll spare you from death."
"Eighth Prince, it looks like your eyes are not completely healed. You can't even recognize me."
Xiao Chen smiled faintly and casually tossed off the conical bamboo hat on his head. Then, his black clothes exploded, revealing his white robes and long hair fluttering in the wind.
"It's you!"
"It's Xiao Chen! Lord Feng Xun, he is Xiao Chen, the Xiao Chen who killed Rakshasa Tian's clone back then. "
When the Eighth Prince clearly saw Xiao Chen's appearance, he was so shocked that his jaw nearly fell off, completely stunned.
The Profound Heaven's Holy Son, Mu Yunzhu, and Gu Yuhan were equally shocked. The shock in their hearts was indescribable.
Those Rakshasa cultivators also recognized Xiao Chen. This was the Dragon Race cultivator that Rakshasa Tian wanted dead.
"Kill him!"
The group of Rakshasa cultivators could no longer suppress the murderous intent in their hearts. They roared, and ten-odd Sovereign Emperors charged at Xiao Chen at the same time.
Xiao Chen snorted coldly in his heart. Then, he said, "All of you, withdraw for this Xiao!"
Xiao Chen grasped the Snow God Whip with his right hand and gently swung it. Immediately, the scarlet whip, which looked like plum blossoms, gave off a startling crack in the air.
"Pa!"
The talisman scripts in the whip came to life. The instant the crack rang out, the seven-colored dart head gave off a magnificent light.
Suddenly, pear blossoms filled the land.
That crack of thunder caused snowflakes to fill the sky, covering the vast land. The ten-odd Sovereign Emperors felt their souls tremble as they vomited a mouthful of blood. At the same time, the crack of thunder knocked them back.
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