Chapter 331: Extremely Shocking, I Can’t Jump for Long!

"Panqing, Xianyangzi, Daomingkong, Shenwujiu, and Xingni were all about to have their homes stolen. How are they still here acting like nothing happened?"

The beast god said angrily, causing the five people to suddenly look stunned.

"What do you mean?"

Shen Wujiu frowned slightly, looked at the Beast God and said.

The beast god did not speak, but waved his hand, and then a picture appeared in front of the five people.

In the picture, it is the beast god and the strong man from the third universe.

It's just that Ye Feng and Kun Ming are not in the picture.

Immediately afterwards, the five people saw the beast god directly extracting the memory of the strong man, and then the strong man fell directly.

The picture flashed, and the memory of the strong man appeared in front of the five people.

As the memory scene unfolded like a scroll, the originally calm expressions of the five people began to become serious.

Until the end, the atmosphere here began to become extremely solemn, and Pan Qing's face showed infinite murderous intent.

"This time, we almost stumbled."

Pan Qing's voice was a little cold. As his voice sounded, the starry sky of the entire third universe shook violently and countless cracks appeared easily.

He didn't ask the Beast God how he caught that strong man, and directly chose to believe the Beast God.

Compared to the Soul Clan camp, the Beast God is obviously more reliable.

"These damn guys are stealing everything!"

There was a coldness in Xing Ni's eyes. Although the Soul Tribe, the Nether Tribe, the Demon Tribe and the Hell Tribe had become the top ten Eternal Tribes in a very short period of time, it was obvious that the Xing Tribe, who had always had no desires and desires, still didn't care about them. Go ahead of yourself.

However, as a person from the twelfth universe, she did something that betrayed her own universe, which she couldn't allow.

Not only him, but even Dao Mingkong, who had always been cheerful, had a look of solemnity on his face at this moment.

Not only that, Xianyangzi began to deduce.

Finally, he slowly opened his eyes, knowing that tomorrow would be an auspicious day.

"good!"

Panqing's eyes flashed.

At the same time, on the other side, Hun Tian, ​​the ancestor of the Soul Clan, suddenly felt uneasy.

"Why do I feel this way?"

There was a solemn look in Hun Tian's eyes. At his level, any whims and restlessness were not without purpose.

Then he spread his palm, and a dark bead appeared on it.

If Pan Qing and others were here, they would definitely see that there is infinite life and soul inside this bead.

Moreover, these souls have lost consciousness and been refined into ghosts similar to ghosts.

Every fierce ghost has a cultivation level, and the thousands of infinite fierce ghosts are fused into this bead in Huntian's hand.

What's even more terrifying is that this bead exudes an eternal smell.

Eternal magic weapon!

That's right, it's the Eternal Divine Weapon.

Logically speaking, in the current era of law-ending, it is impossible for an eternal magic weapon to be born.

There are also eternal divine weapons that were born before the Age of Ending Law.

However, although the bead in Huntian's hand exudes a strong eternal aura, there is a slight flaw in this eternal aura.

It seems that nothing can be perfect.

Looking at the beads in front of him, Hun Tian's expression was a little gloomy. Those guys still held back after all, so that his soul beads could not reach the level of an eternal magic weapon.

It can only be counted as a (pseudo) eternal magic weapon, just one step away from the eternal magic weapon.

But this line is enough to stump a strong man of his level.

On the other side, in a mysterious space, there is a red bead, and all the remaining strong men in the third universe are here.

Gradually, the red bead began to beat like a heart. With each beat, traces of red mist appeared in the void from all directions, and were then swallowed up by the bead.

Suddenly, the expression of the leader of the powerful person present in the third universe became extremely gloomy.

"Meng Yao, what's wrong?"

A strong man looked at him and asked. This man was shrouded in rich eternal light and exuded a terrifying aura. He was stronger than the nine people Kunming had killed before, and he was also far away from the level of the ten ancestors of the Eternal Race. Not to mention giving in too much.

"The Yin Birds and the others have fallen."

Meng Yao's words made all the powerful men present look extremely shocked.

"How is it possible? That starry sky beast can't have such power?"

"Could it be that unknown force?"

Another strong man spoke, with a rather shocked look on his face.

"Could it be said that that unknown force still has a power comparable to the ten ancestors of the Eternal Race?"

"In this case, sending out the Yin Bird is really killing them."

This person's words made the atmosphere here a little heavy.

"They won't be able to bounce around much longer."

At this moment, Meng Yao's voice sounded, causing a flash of sarcasm in everyone's eyes.

Yes, they won't be able to dance for long.

Thinking of this, all the strong men present felt better.

"Dong dong~dong dong!"

"Dong dong~dong dong!"

The sound of strong heart beating sounded here one after another. The red bead had grown in size and seemed to have lost its round shape and became like a heart.

As the dense red mist enveloped the heart, a powerful aura was born from the heart, forcing all the powerful men several meters away.

Everyone had a look of shock on their faces.

The Blood Emperor has not yet resurrected, and his breath alone can repel them.

If he is resurrected, how powerful will he be?

When they got here, everyone showed a touch of joy on their faces. You know, the swallowing of the universe will also benefit those who fight.

At that time, they can open up another way and look at the lofty Eternal Realm from afar.

Half a day later, in front of everyone, the heart was already wrapped by the body of a red-haired young man.

With the last two muffled sounds, a blood-red long robe covered the young man's body.

"Swish!"

The next moment, the young man's eyes suddenly opened, and they were a pair of blood-red eyes like rubies.

"We welcome the Blood Emperor!"

Meng Yao immediately spoke and bowed.

"We welcome the Blood Emperor!"

Seeing this, the others all bowed, their expressions full of admiration.

"Thank you for your hard work."

"This emperor has just resurrected, and I still need your help."

The young man smiled and looked at the powerful people present.

"Master Blood Emperor, please speak. We are willing to serve you."

A strong man in the half-step eternal realm spoke, his face full of flattery.

Meng Yao's expression did not change, but the power in his body was secretly mobilized.

"I am very pleased, then contribute yourselves."

Before the voice fell, countless blood-red silk threads rushed towards the strong men present.

Meng Yao's figure flashed, avoiding the line rushing towards him, and quickly dodged and exited this mysterious space. (End of this chapter)