"If you want to blame, blame your misfortune." Feng Han smiled coldly, and waved his palm suddenly. In an instant, the wind and thunder roared, and the palm of his hand shot out endless sharp sword energy, carrying endless fierce power, and struck hard at Li Yi.
Li Yi looked at the palm that Feng Han clapped indifferently, still calm and calm, not at all like the demeanor a person should have when facing a crisis.
"You're not hiding?"
Feng Han was slightly startled, feeling that something was wrong, but he didn't think anything of it and continued to push forward with his palms.
"He's dead. With this palm strike, I'm afraid this Witch God Sect Master will turn into flesh immediately!"
"It's just a god. If he dies, he will die."
"It can only be said that he is out of luck!"
The people from the seven major forces were watching with cold eyes, waiting only for Feng Han to destroy Li Yi, and then began to enter Witch God Sect to carry out the massacre.
"Ah!--"
However, a strange scene occurred. Just when Feng Han's palm hit Li Yi, the person who flew out was not Li Yi, but Feng Han, the elder of the Ancient Sword Sect.
"What's going on?"
The monks from the seven major forces looked at Feng Han in surprise, but when they saw it, they couldn't help but gasped. At this moment, only half of Feng Han's body was left, and the other half completely disappeared, with gurgling blood flowing out of it.
Tragic, really tragic.
And Li Yi's back gradually cracked open a several-foot-long Space Rift. A white palm first poked out of it, and then suddenly tore it open, widening the crack several times, and Main Body slowly walked out of it.
"This is the king in the Witch God Sect. What is his realm?"
The remaining thirteen kings of the seven major forces couldn't help but look solemnly at Main Body's figure, and the saints and divine masters felt chills all over under Main Body's ruthless gaze.
"Is he Eight Tribulation Monarch?"
These thirteen kings couldn't help but feel guilty, especially after seeing the tragic situation of Feng Han, they confirmed this guess. The physical body of Seven Tribulation Monarch was destroyed with one palm. It's not Eight Tribulation Monarch, what is that.
They nodded to each other and immediately changed their plans.
"Hahaha, this fellow Daoist is so polite. We are here this time mainly on behalf of the Ancient Sword Sect, Star Palace, Ice Emperor City and other seven major forces to celebrate the establishment of the Witch God Sect. We have no other intention. If you bothered us just now, we will leave now!"
When these kings spoke, they emphasized the word "seven major forces" very strongly. Needless to say, they knew what it meant. They must be afraid that Main Body would not let them leave.
As soon as they finished speaking, the kings of the seven major forces immediately left with everyone, very simply.
Li Yi watched them leave indifferently, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He knew that those kings had misunderstood Main Body's realm, but this was just right. After they reported the news, those Sect Master would be worried and postpone their actions because Main Body was Eight Tribulation Monarch.
Eight Tribulation Monarch is completely different from Seven Tribulation Monarch, because it means that almost no monks in the Underworld Continent can kill him, and once the killing fails, let him take revenge. For a force, this will be a huge disaster, and no one can bear it.
This just gives Main Body time to break through. Once Main Body breaks through, even if its strength does not reach the level of Sovereign, it will definitely be at the level of Peak of Eight Tribulations. By then, no one can stop the rise of the Witch God Sect.
"I didn't expect that behind the Witch God Sect there was actually a Eight Tribulation Monarch. This time we are really in trouble! Let's return to report Sect Master to each sect as soon as possible!" the elder of the Star Palace said in a deep voice.
The monks from other factions also nodded, knowing that this matter could not be delayed, so they began to speed up one by one, trying to get back to the sect as soon as possible.
"What, you said that the king behind the Witch God Sect is a Eight Tribulation Monarch?"
Ancient Sword Sect, Jian Fan looked down at an elder Qu Ming who had just returned from the Witch God Sect with a gloomy face and shouted.
Qu Ming: "Sect Master, should be a Eight Tribulation Monarch, otherwise, he would not have destroyed half of elder Feng Han's body so easily!"
"What does it mean to be an Eight Tribulations elder? Yes, no, no. There are so many of you, haven't you tried it? Please describe the characteristics of the king Witch God Sect in detail!" Obviously, Jian Fan was very dissatisfied with this answer.
Qu Ming couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He couldn't say it because everyone was afraid of death and didn't dare to test it. He could only recall the absolutely cold and ruthless figure of Main Body, and then said, "To be precise, the realm of that king is like a mist. No matter how we look at it, the fourteen of us can't identify his true realm."
After speaking, he frowned and thought for a moment, then added, "Also, this person gives us a very dangerous feeling!"
"Witch God Sect, Eight Tribulation Monarch."
After listening to Qu Ming's words, Jian Fan pondered for a moment, and tapped his fingers on the armrest of the seat. After about a cup of tea, his eyes flashed with cold light and ordered:
"We have temporarily stopped our actions against the Witch God Sect. We will first look at the reactions of other forces and increase the intensity of the investigation to see where this person came from. I don't believe that such a powerful person will not have any information about him in Eternal World!"
"Yes, Sect Master!"
Qu Ming bowed slightly and retreated.
Star Palace, Ice Emperor City, Soul Taming Demonic Sect, War God Sect, Flying Immortal Mountain and True Dragon Sect. The reactions of these forces are similar to those of the Ancient Sword Sect, and they have tentatively decided to take action against the Witch God Sect.
In fact, the reason why they did not take action was not only because they were afraid of Main Body's revenge, but also had a very important reason, which was that there were numerous conflicts among the seven major forces.
If you attack a Eight Tribulation Monarch, even if you succeed in killing it, the price you pay is absolutely unimaginable. If another force takes the opportunity to attack you during this process, it will probably be a disaster that will wipe out your entire family.
Everyone is not stupid, so naturally they don't want to become victims.
Central Continent, the borderland.
Four figures suddenly flew out from it. These four figures were all wearing black robes, and even their faces were covered up using Daoism, so that he could not see their true faces.
However, the auras of these people are extremely powerful. All four of them are Eight Tribulation Monarch.
The four people were silent. As soon as they left Central Continent, they immediately flew towards the Underworld Continent.
Underworld Continent, in the endless high sky, there is a chaotic and disorderly place. This place is full of terrifying Space-time Storm. Even if an ordinary king is here, he will probably be annihilated.
And in the center of the storm, there was an extremely ancient palace suspended. This palace was simple, without any carvings, and was composed of nearly a hundred thick stone pillars and some black rocks.
However, there is a terrifying and supreme pressure permeating this palace, and it is this pressure that prevents all Space-time Storm from getting close.
"Crack!"
At a certain moment, a crack suddenly opened in the periphery of the storm, and a figure with long blood-red hair walked out of it.
And this person is none other than Blood Rock Lord.
Blood Rock Lord took a deep breath, swayed his body, and flew outside the palace. He saluted respectfully. "Hong Huang Clan Blood Rock, entrusted by Great Emperor Wang Gu, came to visit Underworld Emperor!"
"Boom!--"
As soon as Blood Rock Lord's voice fell, a burst of transparent ripples suddenly appeared in the palace that had just been extremely ordinary. Space-time Storm around it was instantly annihilated. In an instant, one could still see the natural laws of different sizes breaking apart.
A vast and endless power enveloped Blood Rock Lord, who had reached the peak of the Nine Tribulations. Under this power, he was like a weak baby, being dragged into the palace without any resistance.
"Hahaha, that old devil is indeed alive. As the most mysterious person in the Primordial World family, apart from him killing himself, I can't think of anyone else in Eternal World who can kill him!"
In the dark and ancient starry sky, a heroic and majestic voice came out.
Blood Rock Lord looked at the huge blur of light and shadow hundreds of millions of feet in the starry sky. Even though his heart was as stone as stone, his body was trembling instinctively. This was a threat from a higher level of life that could not be eliminated at all.
"Great Emperor, it is true that even the laws of heaven and earth cannot restrict the existence that defies heaven!"
Blood Rock Lord murmured to himself, with envy and yearning faintly revealed in his pupils.
However, he knew how difficult it was to ascend to the position of emperor.
From King to Sovereign, there are usually one or two in an era, but to advance from Sovereign to Emperor, it is no longer a matter of time. It requires endless luck, supreme talent, and endless time.
Eternal World Throughout countless eras, since records began, there are definitely no more than twenty people who can finally achieve the status of great emperor.
The last time someone became an emperor was more than a thousand epochs ago.
The Great Emperor seems to be a forbidden area. For countless billions of years, one Sovereign has been groping hard and failing to reach the threshold, and many Sovereign have even fallen in order to take this step.
"Boom!--"
While Blood Rock Lord was slightly dazed, the entire ancient starry sky suddenly changed, countless brilliant meteor showers passed by, and the huge light and shadow measuring hundreds of millions of feet shrank in an instant.
In an instant, a head tens of thousands of meters tall appeared in front of Blood Rock Lord.
A breath of underworld came to my face.
There are no pupils in the eye sockets of this head, only two extremely ancient Yellow Rivers flowing.
Blood Rock Lord looked up and found that at this moment, the entire starry sky was filled with souls, dense and endless, all of which were flying around the head.
"Tell me, that old devil, what do you want from me?"
A questioning voice came from above the head.
Blood Rock Lord didn't dare to delay, pinched Hand Seal with both hands, and a black demonic energy shot out from his body and flew into his head.
After receiving the demonic energy, Underworld Emperor's head briefly browsed the information inside, and then laughed and said, "Interesting, it seems that this time, I also want to be a chess player."
"Okay, I already understand what he told me, you can leave!"
In a trance, the head has disappeared, and Blood Rock Lord has returned to the outside of Space-time Storm. All this seems to be an illusory dream.
"The emperor's power is truly unfathomable!"
Blood Rock Lord turned around and looked deeply at the ancient palace, then raised his palm and tore out a Space Rift. With one step, he had already traveled through the space.