Chapter 3227 Nether Sea of Blood
"Hehehehe..."
The sect master of the academy suddenly laughed and whispered softly, "Su Zimo, you still lost after all!"
He has a deep obsession with the outcome between the two.
Back then, in Qiankun Academy, Su Zimo condensed the tenth-order Dao Xin Ladder. He tried to climb to the top, but failed and fell.
Su Zimo's tenth level is on the level of his wisdom!
Although this matter was ordinary, it kept him in his heart and became a knot in his heart.
The next two setbacks made him even more haunted.
Since his cultivation, he has never suffered such a big loss in the hands of one person!
He prides himself on being out of ideas, insight into heaven's secrets, and can control everything.
The appearance of Su Zimo made him repeatedly miscalculate, which made him feel a sense of frustration.
This frustration was always hidden in the bottom of his heart.
He likes to be in control and doesn't want anyone to be out of his grasp!
Until today, when Su Zimo fell in front of him, this sense of frustration disappeared.
Su Zimo is dead, no one can threaten him again!
He had waited too long for this day.
The era that belongs to him, the Era of Heavenly Emperor, has come!
The sect master of the academy looked at all beings from all races in the Three Thousand Realms and smiled indifferently.
His future, of course, is in the great world.
But before he ascends to the Great Thousand World, he wants to leave an indelible mark on the hearts of all beings in the Middle Thousand World!
It doesn't take too long, as long as he is given thousands of years, with his control of human nature, it is enough to make all the three thousand worlds surrender to his feet, respect him as master, and become his slave!
He will rule the Three Thousand Realms just like he controlled Qiankun Academy back then.
He will erase all the records of the ancient emperor and the battle of the sky.
All memories, all truths, everything, will be gone.
And he will become the only god in the thousands of worlds, and he will become the totem of all sentient beings. Don't be offended!
Even if he ascends to the Great Thousand Worlds in the future, no one can shake his position among all sentient beings!
At one point, he coincided with Fengdu's idea.
Just like the Heavenly Court, the flesh that imprisoned the creatures of all races is still inferior.
What he wants to do is to enslave the hearts and consciousness of all beings!
Of course, after getting rid of Su Zimo and obtaining a treasure like the fortune-telling green lotus, it will definitely be of great use after flying up to the great thousand.
He has already learned a lot of information about the Great Thousand World from Fengdu, which is a wider world, full of wonders.
Fortune Qinglian, originally belonged there!
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Deep in the Styx, in the center of the sea of blood.
Thousands of years ago, the body of the martial arts deity was reshaped, restored to life, and woke up.
It took another thousand years for him to fully recover.
Moreover, this ruined land is full of Origin Qi, and in the process of recuperating, the cultivation realm of the martial arts deity is also steadily improving!
Up to now, his martial arts universe and Yuanwu world have gone a step further, and he has cultivated to the realm of great achievement!
Compared with two thousand years ago, his combat power has increased by a level!
In this ruined land, not only is it full of rich Origin Qi, but the martial arts deity has no feeling of being suppressed by power.
Here, he can burst out with power that surpasses that of the Great Emperor!
It seems that the rules of heaven did not cover the ruins.
On this day, the deity of martial arts was sitting in meditation, and suddenly felt a burst of heart palpitations, and he suddenly opened his eyes!
Since he woke up, the two real bodies lost contact, as if they were cut off by some kind of force.
On his side, he could still catch a faint sense.
But just now, this trace of feeling suddenly disappeared!
He could even vaguely hear the wailing of all beings from the thousands of worlds!
Something happened to Qinglian's real body!
The martial arts deity stood up, looked at the black-robed man sitting on the sea of blood not far away, slightly cupped his hands, and said, "Senior, I have other important matters, so I will leave now."
Over the years, the Martial Dao deity has not left this ruin. First, it is to improve his cultivation. Second, he is also a little uncertain about this black-robed man, so he does not dare to act rashly.
He tried to speak to the man in black robe, but he never got a response.
This time, realizing that there may be a huge change in Zhongqian World, the martial arts deity can no longer care about it, and after saying hello to the man in black robe, he has to turn around and leave.
"I advise you to stay here."
Just when the martial arts deity turned around and was about to cross the sea of blood, a slightly hoarse voice suddenly came from behind!
The martial arts deity narrowed his eyes slightly.
What does the black robe mean?
remind?
warn?
Or a threat?
The martial arts deity turned to look at the man in black, as if waiting for an explanation.
"You are concerned about the situation over there, and I can tell you roughly."
The black-robed man's tone was flat, and he roughly recounted what happened in the Middle Thousand World for two thousand years.
Even in the war that just broke out in the Zhongqian World, Su Zimo knew exactly how he fought Fengdu, the Lord of Hell, and the Sect Master of the Academy!
The black-robed man has always stayed in this ruins, motionless for all these years, yet omniscient!
The martial arts deity was shocked when he heard it.
He woke up in the ruins, and he didn't know what happened after the Battle of the Sky, let alone Diyue's death, the broken Abi hell, the return of the lord of hell, and the great master of the academy.
Realizing the crisis in the Zhongqian world, the martial arts deity no longer hesitated, took a deep breath, turned and crossed the sea of blood, ready to return to the Zhongqian world.
Above this piece of ruins and the sea of blood, there seems to be some kind of power field, which cannot tear the void, and can only gallop by means of movement.
It didn't take long for the martial arts deity to come to the edge of the sea of blood. Just as he was about to step into the sea of blood, he suddenly became alert and felt a huge crisis!
Spiritual alert!
This feeling seems familiar.
From the big world!
After two thousand years, the chasing and killing of him by the heavenly tribulation has not disappeared!
The Martial Dao deity is almost certain that as long as he dares to step into the sea of blood, the catastrophe from the Great Thousand World will come immediately!
"You have been locked by the Great Thousand World, as long as you take half a step out of the sea of blood, you will be obliterated."
The voice of the man in black robe sounded again, as if he was beside the martial arts deity!
It was also the first time that the martial arts deity knew that this sea of blood was called the Nether Sea of Blood.
The martial arts deity had a sullen face, and his eyes flickered.
When he steps into the sea of blood, not only will he die, but he may also bring unpredictable disasters to Zhongqian World!
The last time the catastrophe came, the barriers of the Three Realms were shattered, and Brahma's ghost mother's cultivation level rose sharply, killing Dieyue.
The Great Hell of Avici was shattered, and the Lord of Hell escaped.
If he leaves the Netherworld Sea of Blood, he will die before he sees the Sect Master of the Academy.
Not only will it not be able to resolve the crisis in the Middle Thousand Worlds, but the barriers of the Three Realms will also be broken again.
The martial arts deity pondered for a while, turned around and galloped, returned to the ruins, came to the man in black, cupped his hands and asked, "Senior just said, I have been locked by the Great Thousand World, ask the senior, how to get rid of it?"
"Hey!"
The man in black robe gave a strange laugh and said, "If I knew how to get rid of it, why would I stay in such a place?"
Hearing this response, the Martial Dao deity sank in his heart and completely stopped thinking.
Even an unfathomable powerhouse like the man in black robe could not leave this place!
No wonder, in the past few epochs of the battle of the sky, and the endless years in the past, I have not seen the traces left by this man.