Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 763: Dark Chapter

The process of 2 people actually fighting is extremely short.

But the danger is not enough for Human Path.

If it was stimulated by Rakshasa’s words, it really revealed the weak spot, or his movement was slightly slower. At this time, it was Su Zimo who was lying on the ground.

Su Zimo stared at Rakshasa Clan’s body, expression gloomy.

What Rakshasa Clan says is true that eight-nine is true!

Su Zimo is not Saint and never thought of saving everyone, but Little Fatty and Hou Zi and the others in Myriad Shapes City are still alive and dead. He must go back and see.

The situation in Myriad Shapes City is not optimistic.

Perhaps worse than he expected!

It’s just that a Rakshasa is already so tricky.

If there are more than 100 Rakshasa in Myriad Shapes City, Su Zimo is really not very sure.

And, from the mouth of the dead Rakshasa, Su Zimo learned that there was a Rakshasa Commander among them!

The strength of this Rakshasa Commander, I am afraid it can already be compared with Nascent Soul True Monarch!

The safest way is of course to take spiritual pills immediately and adjust your breath in place.

Not to mention returning to the Peak state, it is best to wait for the Spirit Power to recover 70-80%, release the Gold Core Phenomenon, and then return.

But Su Zimo couldn’t rest assured that Little Fatty and the others, and the uneasy in her heart became stronger, but after a little groaning, she decided to return to Myriad Shapes City immediately!

“I hope nothing happens!”

Su Zimo softly muttered, her eyes were cold, her body flickered, and she moved away towards Myriad Shapes City.

……

Myriad Shapes City, blood energy is soaring into the sky, and the wrong spirit ring is around.

On the streets, on the roofs, in the corners, stumps and limbs can be seen everywhere, horrible to see.

The black light in the air is still galloping.

Ghostly laughter, everywhere!

In each Rakshasa Clan’s hand, there are 3 or 2 cultivators who are still alive. They bit their flesh with their mouths, their eyes glow with green light, their expressions are excited.

Hundred thousand more Heaven Chosen, nearly half have fallen, more injured!

“I said that no one is allowed to leave without my permission!”

God Clan Commander treads the sky while standing, looking down at the cultivator who is plunged into endless panic below, with a flat tone, but with an unquestionable majesty!

No one can provoke God Clan.

The provocation of God Clan is death!

Gradually, some cultivators did not escape, and their eyes revealed endless despair.

Some people stood still, looking at a corpse lying in a pool of blood beside them, their eyes were dull, as if they had lost their soul.

“well.”

God Clan Commander’s mouth slightly tilted, leisurely: “As long as you stay here obediently, I will not kill indiscriminately, and I will not treat you as blood food like Rakshasa Clan.”

In God Clan’s eyes, Human Race is humble, flesh and blood is extremely dirty, simply disdain to taste.

“hmph! ”

Hearing this, Rakshasa Commander in the air coldly snorted, raising his arms and asking loudly, “Clansman, are you full?”

“It’s almost breaking my belly. It’s so happy!”

A Rakshasa laughed arrogantly.

Rakshasa Commander nodded, waved and ordered, and exclaimed: “The ants of Human Race listen, as long as you stay honestly in Myriad Shapes City, don’t think about escaping, I Rakshasa Clan can temporarily save your life!”

“Commander, brothers is full, but not enough!”

One Rakshasa roared loudly.

“What do you know!”

Rakshasa Commander smiled grimly, and said, “These Human Races are killed, and the flesh is not fresh! I plan to house them in this Myriad Shapes City for future food!”

“Commander wise!”

Many Rakshasa’s eyes shone, and they shouted in unison.

Hearing these words, Yu Jun True Monarch expression was angry, shaking with anger.

The guide monk sighed and looked at this scene, as if he could feel the despair and helplessness of Immemorial Era, Human Race being enslaved by the 10000 family.

More and more cultivators stop fleeing.

Continue to run outside the city, nine deaths and still alive.

Stay in Myriad Shapes City for at least a while.

“Nian Qi is in God Clan’s hands. I can’t go. You leave first, go to the big brother, and let him 10000000 million don’t come back.” Qingqing expression struggled, groaned a little, and made this decision.

Little Fatty and the others don’t know Nian Qi.

But Qingqing saw it really, bound by God Clan, the woman who was escorted was Nian Qi!

“You won’t go, and I won’t go.”

The spirit tiger pressed down the fear in his heart, patted his chest, and said firmly: “Qingqing, you can rest assured that you have Hu Batian to accompany you. If these foreign clan want to hurt you, you must pass me first!”

Qingqing was touched in her heart, looking at Linghu, her eyes were lightly red.

“We are not leaving.”

Hou Zi’s blood eyes turned, lightly saying.

“Brother Hou, you …”

“No need to say more, we are worshiping brother, naturally we must advance together.

“Yes, go forward!”

Yellow Golden Lion is also nodded, clenching his fists.

Little Fatty scratched his head, looked at Leng Rou, and looked at Lin Xuanji. For a while, he had no idea.

Lin Xuanji grinned: “I’m sure I won’t leave. Myriad Shapes City was established by Profound Principle Palace. As Profound Principle Palace’s accession to the world, even if it is dead, it will die here!”

Ji Chengtian’s eyes flashed, pondered then said: “Let’s stay here too. At this time, most of the cultivators choose to stay in Myriad Shapes City. There are very few cultivators in charge ahead. Some changes will inevitably become Rakshasa Clan and God Clan’s. Kill the target! “

“it is good!”

Everyone should come down.

“Give me all together, centered on these 3 Nascent Soul True Monarchs.”

Rakshasa Commander looked at the three people of Yu Jun True Monarch in a joke.

“It’s so slow, I think you’re courting death!”

A cultivator was seriously injured and staggered. He was scolded by a Rakshasa, and his head was cut off with a stab.

The rest of the cultivator was discolored, and the pace was much faster.

God Clan had their hands on their backs, expressing arrogance, no mercy in their eyes, and watching coldly.

It didn’t take long for the cultivators in the city to all come together, densely packed.

Yu Jun True Monarch, supported by Luoxue True Monarch, stood up and looked around.

Yesterday, there were more than 50000 thousand Human Race Heaven Chosen here. Today, there are only more than 1 people, half of the cultivator have become cold bodies, and they will rest here forever!

Terrible!

The remaining more than 50000 cultivators, and most of them injured, will become Rakshasa Clan’s ration, and no one will be spared!

Yu Jun True Monarch Old tears crisscrossed, lips squirmed, and after half a ring, there was no word at all, only a deep sigh.

Behind is 10000 elephant peaks.

This mountain has stood here since antiquity time, witnessed the birth of countless Heaven Chosen evils, witnessed the rise of Human Race, and witnessed the collision of the ancient emperors!

Today, this mountain peak will witness the killing of more than one thousand Human Race Heaven Chosen by the foreign clan!

This day will eventually become the most shameful dark chapter in the history of Human Race true cultivation!

(End of this chapter)