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Chapter 849

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"Yes, Third Leader!"

The other seventeen black-robed men replied at the same time.

"According to the Honorable Envoy, the Demon King has the battle prowess of an ancient tycoon. His physical body is extremely tough. He created the Ultimate Emperor Immortal Body, which is not inferior to the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art in the Land of Exile. Anyone who finds traces of the Demon King must not act rashly, lest they alert the enemy. They can only send out a signal. Once all eighteen of us have gathered, we will surround and kill him. Remember not to forget. "

The Third Leader with the golden skull on his chest said in a low voice. After repeated reminders, he waved his hand and said, "Disperse."

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Swoosh! Immediately, all the black-robed men quickly moved in different directions. Their cultivation techniques were quite strange. They seemed to be able to teleport as they moved. Moreover, their bodies were strangely between corporeal and intangible. They seemed to fuse with the darkness and shadows. Even the aura around them was unusually restrained. No one could detect the slightest bit of their aura. It was as if they did not exist at all. They moved like ghosts.

In the blink of an eye, they all disappeared.

Suddenly, a stack of dark green bamboo leaves that looked like they had grown from bamboo appeared in the hands of the three leaders of the golden skeletons. These bamboo leaves were completely like dark green crystals that were as transparent as jade. There were mysterious veins that interweaved and covered the entire bamboo leaf. There was not the slightest bit of aura seeping out from them. It was as if this was the most ordinary bamboo leaf.

These seemingly ordinary bamboo leaves were held in the hands of the three leaders as if they were precious treasures. The most miraculous thing was that there was not only one such bamboo leaf. Instead, there was a stack that was as thin as a cicada's wings. The stack was not tall, but there were a total of one hundred and eight of them.

"Seal!"

With a clatter, the hundred and eight bamboo leaves flew out of the three chiefs' hands. At the same time, they formed a series of mysterious hand seals and sent them into the bamboo leaves. In the blink of an eye, all the bamboo leaves fused into the space of the Chaotic Grounds. Mysterious shackles seemed to have been added to the space around the Chaotic Grounds.

"The Forbidden Space Leaf bestowed by the Honorable Envoy is really mysterious."

The Third Leader sensed the change in the air and muttered to himself. He nodded to himself, then turned around and silently disappeared.

"Stop!!"

The Primordial Lightning Dragon was pulling the Celestial Emperor's War Chariot. None of the disasters in the Bedlam Lands could get within a hundred zhang of the War Chariot, as they would be crushed by the shockwaves. The War Chariot traveled at an incredible speed, and in the blink of an eye, they could see a gigantic mountain of flames in the distance.

That mountain soared into the sky, its entire body emitting blazing flames. The outermost flames were the most ordinary flames. Further up was the Primordial Fire in a cultivator's body. Further up was the Samadhi Primordial Fire. Further up was the Sixfold Primordial Fire. Further up was the Ninety Primordial Fire and so on. The higher up the Mountain of Flames, the more terrifying the quality and power of the flames were. The most terrifying thing was that the flames on the Flame Mountain were exceptionally violent.

Terrifying flames spread in all directions, enveloping a large area and forming a terrifying domain of fire. At the center of the Fire Domain was the gigantic Flaming Mountain.

The Celestial Emperor's chariot hovered in the air without a dustpan. There were no bumps at all, as if it was walking on flat ground. The Immemorial Thunder Dragon turned its head and looked at Di Shitian in confusion. It seemed to be puzzled as to why its master had stopped at the Fire Domain instead of directly entering the Fire Domain. However, it was only puzzlement. Seeing that Di Shitian had no intention of explaining, the Immemorial Thunder Dragon breathed out a mouthful of dragon breath and hovered in the air. It shook its huge dragon head and looked around.

Di Shitian walked out of the Emperor's chariot and stood on the chariot, carrying the slender Tiger Soul Battle Saber on his back. He didn't have any posture, just stood there naturally and connected to the chariot. He naturally exuded a peerless Emperor's aura that shook the world, causing all the surrounding beasts to frantically flee as if a calamity was about to befall them.

He looked up into the sky, his gaze deep, as if he was thinking about something.

Within a hundred thousand zhang radius, all the various calamities seemed to have a mind of their own. They regarded the area around the Celestial Emperor's chariot as a forbidden zone and didn't dare to appear in this area. This caused a rare calm area to appear in the originally chaotic continent.

At the edge of this area, behind a rock that was as tall as three people, a shadow flashed.

Clang!

Di Shitian placed his hand on the Tiger Soul's slender saber hilt. With a twist of his wrist, the Tiger Soul came out of its scabbard with a crisp sound. He placed the slender golden saber horizontally in front of him and gently stroked it with his left hand. On the saber's body, there were many fishbone-like saber runes that rippled like water. A golden tiger god emerged from the saber. It looked at Di Shitian with an affectionate and sentimental expression.

"Tiger Soul, oh Tiger Soul, ever since you were promoted to a Middle Grade Earth Rank Demonic Weapon, you have yet to drink blood," Di Shitian said to the Tiger Soul indifferently.

Roar!

The Tiger Soul's saber vibrated violently and let out a tyrannical tiger roar that thirsted for blood. The saber exuded a strong battle intent and killing intent. The Tiger Soul had accompanied Di Shitian throughout his journey. It had gone through countless intense battles and drank the blood of countless experts. It had long been connected to Di Shitian's heart and soul. It was his Natal Demonic Weapon.

"Alright, I will let you drink to your heart's content. If you want to drink, drink the blood of an expert."

Di Shitian seemed to be careless. He held the Tiger Soul's slender saber hilt in his right hand and suddenly swung the saber in a random direction.

Crack!

It was indescribable how fast the saber was. It was even faster than lightning. A golden saber mark appeared in the air. The saber's sharpness was restrained and there wasn't any divine radiance. However, the Tiger Soul's saber was instantly extended to five thousand zhang long. When the saber fell, it directly struck the huge rock that was as tall as three people to the right.

Under the sharpness of the Tiger Soul, the rock was split open like tofu. It couldn't even block the saber.

"Ah!"

Blood flowed out from the split rock. The surrounding rocks exploded and a figure in a black robe jumped out from the rocks. What was even more frightening was that the black-robed person's entire body was split in half from head to toe by the Tiger Soul. A large amount of blood essence was devoured by the Tiger Soul like a tide. The terrifying saber light minced the body that was split into pieces on the spot.

A shrill scream soared into the sky.

The minced flesh seemed to have a mind of its own. It turned into thousands of pieces and quickly flew to the side. After flying for a thousand zhang, all of them gathered together and wriggled strangely as if they had a life of their own. In the blink of an eye, a new body was formed. A black robe covered the entire body. Even after being split open, it could still gather together and regenerate.

"Regenerating flesh and blood, an immortal body. He's an ancient powerhouse. However, so what if he's an ancient powerhouse? He's so sneaky and petty. " Sakra coldly glanced at him. The Tiger Soul Blade in his hand turned and suddenly swept towards the black-robed man. This blade caused the black-robed man to be incomparably shocked on the spot. He only felt that there was no way to dodge, no way to evade. Every blade and every move contained a terrifying will within the blade.

Whoosh!

A pitch-black skull flew out of his hand and exploded into the sky. A mysterious fluctuation spread out in all directions.

Crack!

The Tiger Soul slashed the black-robed person's waist into two again.

Roar!

With a domineering tiger roar, a golden ray of light shot out from Di Shitian's hand. The saber pierced the black-robed person's body. The terrifying power pierced through the black-robed person and sent him flying. He fell to the ground. A terrifying devouring power came from the Tiger Soul. A large amount of flesh and blood was swallowed by the Tiger Soul into the saber.

In the blink of an eye, the upper half of the black-robed person's body was devoured by the Tiger Soul.

The dark green pearl on the Tiger Soul shone with a demonic light.

Whoosh!

The lower half of his body that was chopped off, when he saw that scene, he only felt that a casual chop from Sakra was like the punishment of heaven and earth. He didn't even have the strength to resist. That feeling of being like an ant made him not even think about it and without the slightest bit of hesitation, he immediately spread his two legs and frantically escaped.

If an ordinary person saw this, they would be scared half to death.

"It's too late to leave. Thunder Dragon, this is your food. I'll leave it to you," Di Shitian said calmly as he looked at the lower half of the black-robed person's body that was running away.

Roar!

When the Immemorial Thunder Dragon heard this, its eyes flashed with amethyst lightning. It was extremely excited. It extended its dragon claws and grabbed the upper half of the black-robed person's body.

Whoosh!

Just as the Immemorial Thunder Dragon grabbed the upper half of the black-robed person's body and was about to stuff it into its mouth, a pitch-black battle sword suddenly came from afar. The sword slashed the dragon claws and collided with the fine dragon scales on the dragon claws. There was a terrifying electric light. A clear sword mark appeared on the dragon scales. It was cut open, and streams of amethyst dragon blood flowed out.

Roar!

The Immemorial Thunder Dragon was furious. Its dragon eyes looked in the direction of the battle sword. It quickly pulled back its dragon claws and threw the upper half of the black-robed person's body into its mouth. It started to chew, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere. Looking around, mysterious people in black robes appeared one after another. The eyes under the cloak were cold and murderous.

"You killed eighteen."

There were seventeen black-robed people. The one who spoke was the third leader with the golden skull on his chest. He let out a hoarse and unpleasant voice and looked at Di Shitian coldly.

Staring at Indra who was standing on the Celestial Empyrean's war chariot, his eyes narrowed as he felt a heavy pressure bearing down on him. It was like a subject meeting their emperor. One could only imagine how heavy the pressure was.

"One Peak Immemorial Overlord, ten Late Immemorial Overlords, and six Middle Immemorial Overlords. Including the Early Immemorial Overlord, there are eighteen Immemorial Overlords. Very good, I have been waiting for you for a long time. "

Sakra casually glanced at the black-robed men surrounding him, nodded his head and talked leisurely. (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. I support the author, and I support the original readers!)

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