N-A-A Chapter 333
Chapter 333
The pale-faced scholar stepped into the blood-colored portal and knelt respectfully.
"Xue Youming, I pay my respects to all the elders."
In the dark and gloomy hall, the seven thrones around the round table were empty, with only three blood demon elders sitting there, wearing red patterned masks like evil spirits, with their eyes closed to rest.
Xuezi took the initiative to report: "Youming has lived up to the expectations of the elders and has already found out information about Lord Xueying."
"Shua shua shua!"
A pair of cold and bloodthirsty eyes opened and stared at Xuezi.
"Speak!"
"Who did it?"
Xue Zi gritted his teeth and said, "I'm telling you elders, the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm has disappeared. The strong men from the Thunder King and the White Tiger Empire may have entered the secret realm."
The Blood Demon elder asked, "Where did you get this information?"
Xue Zi said, "The genius I reported to you elders before."
"Is the news reliable?"
"Very reliable, absolutely not adulterated." Xue Zi nodded vigorously, patted his chest and assured, "I added medicinal wine and used the Soul Bewitching Technique, so the kid could only tell the truth obediently."
"Although I suffered a backlash and failed to recover to the Soul Saint level, it is as easy as taking something out of a bag to interrogate a small Soul Lord."
The three Blood Demon elders nodded slightly, recognizing Xue Zi's strength.
"Tell us the situation in detail."
Then Xue Zi exaggerated what he heard from Luo Fanchen and his own analysis, emphasizing the abomination of the Thunder King.
"Elder, the failure of the secret realm trip is not due to my incompetence, but the strong men of Thunder King and White Tiger Empire are too despicable."
Xue Zi is now guilty, and he is afraid that he will be disliked by the elders if he fails to handle things well.
After all, the Blood Demon Sect is only one of the three blood demon seeds. If he is not careful, the other two will take over.
If the murderer cannot be found, the hatred of the elders will be on them.
What he wants to do most is to quickly transfer to Thunder King and White Tiger Empire.
As for true or false?
Don't say it is not important. Can my drunken brother Luo still lie to me?
The blood demon elder is boiling with murderous intent.
"Ye Tianlei and the White Tiger Empire are so bold that they dare to ruin the good deeds of my Blood Demon Sect."
"But how could they get involved?"
He asked dangerously: "Xue Youming, are you sure you are telling the truth?"
Another Blood Demon elder beside him said: "What else is there to doubt?"
"Can my grandson fail to control a weak Soul Master?"
Xue Zi gritted his teeth and said: "It must be that Thunder King who made a shameless move. Otherwise, with my clone and Lord Blood Shadow, how could those young and weak Soul Masters can fight against it."
The three Blood Demon Elders nodded:
"The World Championship is coming soon, we will settle this matter later, you can leave now."
Blood Son asked: "By the way, what happened to the genius you mentioned last time?"
Blood Son said: "I am trying to make him turn over a new leaf, convert him to my sect, and join the great and glorious cause."
Blood Demon Elder snorted: "Why bother? Kill those ungrateful people."
"Does my Blood Demon Sect still lack a genius? "Blood hesitant:" The kid is really special. Exposing himself, as long as he went to the World Championship, it was his death. In the face of the right strength, where there is a tide of what era, this world is the world of the old guys, and they can't turn their heads. At the same time, they were very excited.
Is the Blood Demon Cult, which has been hiding in the dark, finally going to step out from behind the scenes in a shocking way?
Xuezi's father warned: "Go, shut up if you shouldn't say anything."
"Yes."
Xuezi's mouth curled up with an evil sneer.
Brother Luo, brother Luo, surrender to me, you still have a way to live.
Otherwise, hehe, you'll have to pay the price.
...
"Tear——"
The space was torn apart,
King Tianwu appeared on a hill with his daughter and seven members of Luo Fanchen's team.
After traveling in the dark space for a long time, Luo Fanchen and others felt dizzy..
The bright red sunset glow in the sky was particularly dazzling.
Luo Fanchen rubbed his brows and saw the mountains in front of him undulating and overlapping.
He asked in confusion: "Where is this?"
Ye Tianwu reminded everyone: "You are standing the wrong way, turn around."
Everyone moved back and looked, their pupils trembling, and they all took a deep breath.
At the end of the distant sight, a majestic blue-black city stood on the wasteland, stretching for hundreds of miles, majestic, like a crouching dragon, exuding a terrifying breath.
It seemed to roar angrily, shaking the earth and mountains, and turning into a dragon to ascend to the sky.
Luo Fanchen sighed that Qianlong City, one of the nine great king cities, was large and magnificent enough, but compared to this amazing Canglong Emperor City, it seemed much smaller.
Yang Meng couldn't help but sigh: "Too great."
King Tianwu stared at the huge city in the distance with a complicated expression, shook his head and sneered:
"Great?"
"The more prosperous the metropolis, the more filth and dirt it often hides."
The old father-in-law is old, why is he like an angry young man.
Luo Fanchen shook his head, not commenting on others' suffering.
King Tianwu said: "Flying is prohibited within a hundred miles of the Imperial City, and space shuttle is prohibited. Let's go there."
As they approached the Imperial City, everyone made an amazing discovery.
The surrounding area is surrounded by mountains, but the area covering hundreds of miles of the Imperial City is a plain.
After asking King Tianwu, I learned about the legend of the year.
It turned out that the founding emperor of the country, the Canglong ancestor, killed the giant dragon that endangered the world and founded the country, and flattened the mountains within hundreds of miles.
As they approached the Imperial City, everyone seemed as small as ants, looking up.
The walls of the city are like dragon scales in dark blue, stained with black mottled blood that carries the weight of history, and faintly exudes the smell of rust.
Outside the huge city gate, a long queue has already formed, one after another.
Soldiers in dark blue armor are lining up to maintain order and check identities.
As soon as Luo Fanchen and others arrived here, they heard a clear and pleasant shout from afar.
"Fuck..."
"Brother Luo!!!"
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It's too late to get home, there's more in an hour and a half.