Chapter 1590 Blood-Robed Boy!

Countless years have passed, and Ling Xiao can see that the bones below the holy realm are almost rotten and turned into mud. Only the bones of the holy realm can still maintain some power, exuding a monstrous evil spirit, and even forming an extremely chaotic scene Domain, capable of tearing everything apart.

If it weren't for Ling Xiao's physical body being strong enough, he might not be able to withstand the power of that field.

"Isn't this the beginning of the era, when the human race and the demon race fought for the master of the era? After that battle, the human race became the master of the gods and created a new era. The heavens are the most glorious time for the human race, but the demon race can only retreat for a while, hiding in the demon world and lingering for breath..."

Ling Xiao whispered to himself, with a sigh in his voice.

The most glorious period of the human race was the period of the Nine Emperors. At that time, the strong people of the human race came out in large numbers. Under the leadership of the Nine Emperors, they created one after another glory. .

This era is also the era of the human race, which was created by the ancestors of countless human races. From the traces of the tragic battlefield in front of us, we can see what price the human race has paid.

Before the Nine Emperors, the human race had no great emperors and powerhouses, and could only be reduced to the blood of the ancient powerful races such as the demons. It was also the darkest era, and it was even forgotten by many people.

After the Nine Emperors of the human race, for tens of thousands of years, the human race has flourished and declined, and has taken a turn for the worse. There is no great emperor to suppress the Quartet, and they can only rely on the blessings of the Nine Emperors to hide in the God Realm.

"In the endless era, the human race is extremely brilliant in this era. I am afraid that they have forgotten the darkness and humiliation of that year. I just don't know how the human race will deal with themselves when the era of catastrophe comes."

Ling Xiao sighed in his heart, seeing all this in front of him, he thought a lot.

Many races that were not suppressed by the Great Emperor have already disappeared in the long river of time. Even if they were once extremely brilliant, they have been completely annihilated now.

It's like the ghost clan, who used to be the lord of the era, once extremely brilliant, suppressed by the emperor, and invincible in the world, but later also declined, and even now the ghost clan has been swallowed by the demon clan and has become the leader of the demon clan. Branching out from the demon clan, even the ghost world was swallowed by the demon world.

Ling Xiao strolled in Chaomo Ridge, looking at the traces of the great battle all over the ground, his thoughts drifted to the distance.

He proceeded casually like this, heading towards the depths of Luanmo Ridge.

hum!

Ling Xiao could feel that the hidden place of Luanmo Ridge seemed to have turned into a land of ghosts and ghosts. The sky and the earth were dark and full of ghostly aura. The death aura of those ancient powerhouses gathered and spread towards the most central area. and go.

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered with brilliance, and the whole thing turned into a faint light, moving towards the depths of Luan Mo Ridge silently.

Roar!

As if there were ghosts crying and howling wolves, and there seemed to be countless ghosts permeating the void, Ling Xiao saw that on the highest mountain peak, surrounded by endless black mist, an ancient altar appeared unexpectedly.

The whole body of the ancient altar was as red as blood, exuding a monstrous evil spirit, and endless ghost energy from all directions gathered towards this altar.

Ling Xiao could see that a boy in a blood robe, who looked about eight or nine years old, exuded extremely evil fluctuations all over his body, and was sitting cross-legged on the blood-colored altar.

The ghostly aura around him gathered towards him, and every time he breathed out the world, there would be streaks of ghostly aura rising up, making his aura stronger and stronger.

And around the altar, there are more than a dozen figures in black robes as their guardians.

Ling Xiao found that one of the black-robed figures was a little weak, obviously not as strong as the others, which made Ling Xiao feel very familiar, and it turned out to be the genius of the ghost clan.

Those dozen or so black-robed figures were all at the perfect cultivation level of the God-King Realm, and they were also breathing out the ghost energy around them.

"Do you want to use the power of the altar to break through the semi-holy realm?"

There was a flash of sharpness in Ling Xiao's eyes, he could feel the terrifying aura of that blood-robed boy,

But it is still a perfect cultivation of the God-King Realm, and at this moment there is actually a sign of going through Nirvana.

hum!

Suddenly, the blood-robed boy opened his eyes, and two cruel and cold blood-colored rays of light shot out, directly falling on the body of the ghost genius.

"Gui Xiong, are you sure no one entered here with you?"

The blood-robed boy unexpectedly let out an incomparably old voice, causing the air in all directions to tremble slightly.

The genius of the ghost tribe, that is, the ghost Xiong in the mouth of the blood-robed boy, suddenly bowed down respectfully and said: "See the ancestor! That human race's blood food is too strong, Guixiong is not his opponent! But when Guixiong left , I left by moving the holy talisman, the blood eater of the human race should not be able to find this place!"

"Are you sure?"

The blood-robed boy sneered, and there was a trace of cold killing intent in his eyes.

"Old Ancestor, Guixiong... Guixiong..."

Guixiong trembled all over, his eyes showed a look of incomparable horror, he was so frightened that he quickly prostrated himself on the ground, motionless.

"Friends of the human race, since you have already come in, why bother to hide? Let's come out!"

The blood-robed boy said lightly, his voice echoing in all directions.

Ling Xiao's eyes moved, could it be that he was discovered?

He could feel that the blood-robed boy was not simple, which made him feel a threat.

However, Ling Xiao is still extremely confident in his secret technique of covering the sky, and he didn't show up just because of the blood-robed boy's words, and continued to hide aside.

The blood-robed boy's words immediately caused his dozen or so subordinates to change their expressions involuntarily. They stood up instantly, surrounded the blood-robed boy, and looked around with extreme vigilance.

"Friends of the human race, I am not deceiving you, do you really want the ancestor to invite you out in person?"

The blood-robed boy said lightly, with a bit of coldness in his voice.

Ling Xiao's eyes moved slightly, but he remained motionless. He was thinking about where there was a flaw. Could it be that he entered here through the word "Ghost Lord", which aroused the vigilance of this blood-robed boy?

Whoosh!

A bright sword light suddenly bloomed in the void, like a river of heaven, and the ghostly aura that filled the sky was separated in an instant, and the bright light illuminated the dark world.

A young man in a black robe strolled over, exuding a monstrous sword intent all over his body, as if he was an emperor in the sword, with unparalleled sharpness, making it hard to stare at.

His expression was indifferent, but his eyes were like two divine swords, blazing with blazing light. He stepped on the sword light that filled the sky, and he came to the bloody altar in an instant.

"Dugu seeking defeat?!"

Ling Xiao was shocked, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

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