Chapter 462 I Am the Envoy of the Human Emperor Palace!

Chapter 462 I am the Human Emperor’s Palace...the Palace Envoy!

In the strange land of flowers and moon, the sound of chasing continues.

The ghost emperor Tianjiao holds the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, and the cold and chilling Yin Qi is like the cry and howling of ten thousand ghosts.

"Blood Robe, don't run away if you can!"

"You can't even compare to a black sword?"

These pursuers were furious.

Even if they speed up and even consume their essence and blood, they can't catch up with the blood robe at all. Every time they feel like they're almost catching up.

At this time, a genius sent a message.

"We are scolding him like this. His aggression is too weak and he will not stop. Can any warriors step forward... and imitate Fang Xue?"

As soon as these words came out, these geniuses fell silent.

I don't know how long it took before a genius replied.

"Our enemy is him, what does it have to do with him, don't implicate innocent people!"

"Yes, scolding his mother is really unqualified!"

These geniuses were talking a lot.

Little did he know, their voices completely fell into Qi Yuan's ears.

"Sure enough, sometimes evil people will have a moment of brilliance of humanity."

"However, it's still because they are afraid of me and afraid of me!"

"If everyone is like this, why worry about the atmosphere in the world of immortality not being corrected?"

"So, we still have to kill people so that they will be afraid and not say bad words!"

"Sure enough, there is no reform without bloodshed?"

Qi Yuan has a clearer understanding of this world.

It's a pity that he is too weak now and is only in the Zifu.

The atmosphere in the world of immortality has deteriorated, and it is still difficult for him to reverse it.

"It's still too weak. If I were as strong as the one from Taihuang Palace, how could I be so careless?"

Qi Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

Poor, weak, and helpless, he lived a miserable life.

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"What a bunch of rubbish, dozens of them fighting against one, and they haven't been solved for so long!"

Li Can Tianzun glanced at Huayue Qidi, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

The younger generation of Gui Yutian is becoming more and more retired.

Even said, pull the crotch.

For example, Gui Yutian will arrange to assassinate the geniuses of Black Demon Abyss, such as Black Sword and Blood Robe.

Black Demon Abyss was furious, but he never thought that the genius who assassinated Gui Yutian would come back for revenge.

Because... there is no genius worthy of being taken seriously in Guiyu Tianzhong.

"Such a waste, living in the world and wasting the sect's resources, might as well join my Ten Thousand Souls Banner." Li Can Tianzun just had "Jie Jie Jie" written on his face.

At this time, suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded in Li Can Tianzun's ears.

"What you said makes sense. There is no difference between living in the world and living in a banner. This Nine Heavens is not a different kind of banner."

The voice was calm and earthy, like an afternoon greeting from an old friend.

Li Cantianzun's thoughts were a little slow for a while, and he nodded slowly: "What you said makes sense."

Just as he spoke, his expression suddenly changed, and he became extremely vigilant.

"Who are you and why did you appear suddenly?"

Li Can Tianzun looked over and saw that the originally gray sky turned blood red at some point.

His piece of heaven and earth was suddenly enveloped by a bloody prison, cut off from the sixth heaven.

Looking towards the place where the sound came from, I saw a giant bloody shadow!

The giant shadow seems to be ten thousand feet high, mysterious and coquettish.

The whole body is covered with fluid armor, as if blood is flowing quietly.

The barbed blood crystals on the shoulders were dark and bloody.

There is a mysterious aura flowing around the bloody sword in his hand, which makes one look insane.

Behind him, he was carrying a broken flag.

The flags were blood red, dilapidated, and had an ancient atmosphere.

The terrifying red-armored giant looked as if he had stepped out of hell.

Those exposed eyes seemed to be peering from hell.

Seeing this blood-red figure, Li Can Tianzun felt an aura of threat inexplicably.

But I heard a hoarse and cold voice.

"I am the... envoy of the Human Emperor's Palace."

As the bloody figure spoke, his eyes seemed to fall on the Ten Thousand Souls Flag near Li Can through eternity.

"At the beginning of Hongmeng, before the heaven and earth opened, the Human Emperor captured the five elements and refined them into the Human Emperor banner to control the heaven and earth and ward off evil spirits!

As soon as the flag comes out, all the demons retreat and all the gods bow their heads!

All the flags in the world belong to the Human Emperor Palace.

The Human Emperor is immortal, the inheritance has withered, and the bright and upright Human Emperor banner has turned into a gloomy... Ten Thousand Souls Banner, which is simply ridiculous.

As the envoy of the Human Emperor, I should collect all the soul flags in the world and change the path! "

The voice was cold and ruthless, with an ancient aura.

When Tianzun Lican heard this, he raised a eyebrow.

The Palace of the Human Emperor?

The Human Emperor Banner?

What's this?

Also, the Hall of Human Emperor represents fairness and justice?

The aura on your body is cold, strange, terrifying and makes people tremble!

"Fellow Taoist, is there any misunderstanding here? I am the Ghost Control Heavenly Cultivator!" Tianzun Lican held the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and was quite anxious in his heart.

He was in this bloody prison, unable to contact the outside at all.

The connection between the star projection in the star world and him was also cut off, and his strength dropped a lot.

Holding his natal magical weapon, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, he felt confident.

In his heart, he was extremely curious about the identity of this bloody figure.

"Giving up struggling and returning to the Human Emperor Banner is your only way to survive!"

The wind blew, and the broken and blood-red banners of the Human Emperor made a sound.

The fearful giant held a blood-red sword and walked towards Li Can Tianzun step by step.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The heaven and earth are shaking.

Li Can Tian Zun seemed to hear the heartbeat of the giant beast.

He looked at the bloody giant shadow, and his eyes suddenly changed: "What a shitty Human Emperor Palace, pretending to be a ghost, kill!"

With his voice, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner suddenly unfolded.

In this blood-red world, thousands of densely packed ghosts suddenly appeared.

The wind howled, and the ghost aura was thick.

Endless ghosts pounced on the blood-colored giant shadow.

It was like a flock of birds rushing towards a behemoth.

The blood-red figure held a blood-red long sword, and his voice was cold and ruthless.

"The Human Emperor's sword, the gods of heaven and earth cry!"

The terrifying sword went out, and a blood-red light flashed the world.

Endless evil, greed, lust... filled the air.

Li Can Tian Zun's mind shook for a while.

"This Human Emperor Palace is definitely very evil, more evil than my ghost Yutian!"

He smelled the extreme evil of the creatures in the world, the pure evil, from the breath of this sword.

Jealousy, gluttony, greed, etc.

This kind of evil is much stronger than the various negative emotions in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Now, he has somewhat agreed that the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and the Human Emperor Banner are definitely deeply connected.

Li Can Tianzun held the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and his expression was not very good.

Because, the large wave of soul envoy attacks just now were all wiped out by the blood-red sword.

"Daoyou, the Sixth Heaven is not the Sixth Heaven as it used to be. There is a great truth in Gui Yutian!" Li Can Tianzun spoke, trying to scare the blood-colored figure away.

"Gui Yutian's Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Banner, I will go and get it myself.

Now... you just need to welcome death!"

The blood-red figure holding a long sword did not look like an immortal at all, but like a warrior.

But even so, Li Can Tianzun, who was enough to swallow a world alive, still felt a terrifying and strong threat.

"Use my soul banner to cast my true body!" Li Can Tianzun knew that no matter how many words he said, it would be useless, and he roared!

Losing the connection with the star realm, he could not fully display the Dharma body of the Yang God.

But the soul in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is enough to cast its true body.

I saw a huge monster appear in the blood-red cage.

The sky is above his head and the ground is under his feet.

How can it be described as more than ten thousand feet?

The air and spiritual power around him seemed to be attracted by a huge force and could not help but approach him.

After the Dharma Body was displayed, Li Can Tianzun regained his strong confidence.

He looked down at the small blood-colored figure that looked like a firefly, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

"It is not clear who will win or lose if it is not in accordance with the truth!"

He did not feel the breath of truth from the other party.

Then it is uncertain who will win or lose.

The terrifying giant palm stirred the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

It was as if in the vast universe, the monstrous gods held flags and stirred the sea of ​​stars, trying to smash the tiny warship.

But the next breath, Li Can Tianzun's expression suddenly changed.

A cold voice sounded from his ears.

"You know nothing about power!"

"You are at a loss about justice!"

"The righteousness of heaven and earth, I hold the sword to guard it!"

"Kill!"

A powerful sword, without any skills.

It was like a little cold light, and it was just like a spark, which suddenly enlarged.

A grain of light also shines!

A spark can also start a prairie fire!

Justice will prevail!

"If you don't do good things in your life, you will repay heaven and earth after death!"

The power of the Ten Thousand Dao Martial God is simple and direct, overbearing and unreasonable.

Not to mention Qi Yuan, who is at the twelfth level of "Ancestor Blood Art", is infinitely close to the great truth with only the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Dao Martial God.

A terrifying sword, even an ordinary truth would find it difficult to take it.

Not to mention, a mere ordinary Tianwei Yang God!

"Die!"

The blood-red figure flashed, disappeared in front of Li Can Tianzun, and reappeared behind him.

Qiankun flashed!

Perhaps the speed was too fast. If someone looked over at this time, they would find that there were tens of thousands of blood-red figures between this piece of heaven and earth.

Like fireflies, emitting light.

These lights spread all over the world, and a huge wound was pierced in the Dharma body of Lican Tianzun, connecting into a line, just like a galaxy.

Behind the Dharma body, Qi Yuan did not turn around.

That terrifying Dharma body, which was larger than an ordinary world, shattered in an instant, collapsed with a bang, and turned into starlight.

In the endless starry sky, there was only a blazing star, without any sign, it suddenly became dead silent and shattered.

In Gui Yutian, the dormant Yangshen Tianzun suddenly woke up, and his expression changed drastically.

At this time, Ziyuan Feng was nervous, looking at the front from a distance, he was nervous.

Just now, he suddenly discovered that the Yangshen Tianzun of Gui Yutian seemed to have disappeared for a few breaths.

This made him very nervous.

"Are you going to attack the blood robe, or is it a conspiracy?"

Ziyuan Feng was extremely anxious.

But suddenly, he widened his eyes, revealing an unbelievable look in his eyes.

"Li Can Tian Zun... has fallen?"

In the star realm, the star projection shattered.

That star projection belonged to Li Can Tian Zun.

It disappeared for a few breaths. A Yang Shen Tian Zun fell. Was it because of the Supreme Truth, or the Great Supreme Truth, that a strong person took action?

He looked at the place where Li Can Tian Zun was dormant, and his heart was in turmoil.

Suddenly, a strong bloody smell filled the air.

The sky and the earth turned bloody again.

Zi Yuanfeng seemed to hear the cries of countless gods and the sound of war horses.

A desolate, ancient, and long-lasting atmosphere filled the air, and a tall man appeared.

Holding a blood-red sword, wearing blood-red armor, and carrying a worn-out flag.

A pair of emotionless and indifferent eyes looked at Ziyuan Feng, and Ziyuan Feng was shocked, as if he was looked at by the god of death.

What kind of eyes is this?

Since he stepped into Yangshen Tianzun, he has never seen such a cold and gloomy look.

Could it be... that this terrifying figure who suddenly appeared killed Lican Tianzun?

At this time, the blood-red figure's eyes fell on Huayue Qidi.

Ziyuan Feng's heart beat suddenly, not good!

I saw the blood-red figure stretched out a giant hand and grabbed into Huayue Qidi.

"The flags in the world all belong to the Human Emperor Palace!"

A cold and hoarse voice came, and the blood-red giant hand passed through Huayue Qidi and grabbed it suddenly.

Suddenly, dozens of Tianjiao and hundreds of geniuses let out a terrifying roar at this moment.

However, facing this grab, they had no ability to resist at all, and their bodies shattered with a bang.

All those arrogant people died in this blow.

Ziyuan Feng saw this scene, his eyes widened, unable to understand: "What kind of method is this? What realm is he in!"

Yang Shen Tianzun, Ziyuan Feng could understand that he smashed the strange land with one blow.

But, half of his body was in the sixth heaven, and he just stretched his hand into the strange land... What is this?

He couldn't understand.

Ordinary Yang Shen, when entering other worlds, must first imprison themselves before entering.

It can even be said that they will fall from the realm.

The Great Principle will not fall from the realm, but the Great Principle cannot do it, stretching his hand into the strange land while his body is still in the sixth heaven.

"Blood robe..." Ziyuan Feng looked nervous and his face changed drastically.

He was worried about the blood robe in the Huayue strange land.

And at this moment, suddenly, Ziyuan Feng found that above the originally gray sky, a strong and extremely hot star projection suddenly appeared.

It was like the sun falling, just a stone's throw away from the earth.

A domineering and angry voice suddenly came.

"How dare you!"

Behind the projection of the blazing star, a terrifying figure appeared.

That figure's face could not be seen clearly, and it could even be said that it was not real.

But just a trace of breath leaked made Ziyuan Feng tremble.

"This is... the projection of the Great Truth!" Ziyuan Feng was shocked and felt that he could fall at any time.

At this time, a warm white light suddenly permeated his body, and the strong threat just now disappeared at this moment.

Next to Ziyuan Feng, a man in a white robe appeared, elegant and easy-going.

"Thank you, Brother Heijian!" Seeing the person coming, Ziyuan Feng hurriedly saluted and felt relieved.

Heijian nodded, his eyes fell on the projection of the Great Truth's clone and the blood-red figure, and a complex look appeared in his eyes.

"Although it is the projection of the Great Truth's clone, this attack is undoubtedly the same as the original body." Heijian made an evaluation.

The projection of the Great Truth clone was full of anger, without any fancy moves, and a powerful blow fell on the blood-red figure.

Destruction!

Turbulence!

The world was crumbling, as if it could be broken at any time.

Ziyuan Feng stood behind the black sword, only feeling his own insignificance and the power of the Great Truth.

At this time, the blood-red figure looked up and looked at the Great Truth clone and the unparalleled blow.

The voice was cold and ruthless, with a hint of hoarseness.

"All the flags in the world belong to my Human Emperor Palace."

He drew his sword and swung it fiercely at the terrifying blow of the Great Truth.

It was like a mortal warrior, drawing a sword against the supreme god.

A red light flashed in the black sword's eyes, and there were countless doubts and puzzles.

Even he couldn't see through this sword.

This was an ordinary sword, without any truth.

If it was related to Taoism, it was just the original magical power.

The origin of the magical power, a memory from a long time ago, is the most powerful means of the Purple Mansion.

However, has anyone ever used the origin of the magical power to deal with the great truth of the ultimate truth!

The terrifying ultimate truth attack collided with the origin of the magical power.

A scene that surprised everyone appeared.

I saw that the origin of the magical power actually blocked the great truth.

The ultimate truth attack disappeared in an instant, and the blood-red figure put away the sword, and there was no emotion in the eyes that leaked out.

"How is it possible!" Ziyuan Feng trembled and couldn't understand.

Black Sword looked at the blood-red figure, as if he wanted to see through him.

He was also puzzled by this scene.

The gap between the origin of the magical power and the ultimate truth attack is unimaginable.

On the Blue Star, it was a man in slippers in a backward primitive tribe, holding a wooden sword, and the sixth-generation fighter was whistling in the sky, bursting with a sonic boom.

Suddenly, the fighter attacked the man, and the man took the wooden sword and waved it lightly.

The fighter was shattered in an instant.

"How dare you!"

The Great Master's clone was furious.

Suddenly, a star lit up in the starry sky.

The aura of this Great Master continued to grow and boil.

"Can you take my first blow and my second blow?"

The voice of Domineering Wu Jue resounded.

The sun and the moon were in chaos, and the yin and yang rotated.

This Great Master was obviously really angry and wanted to leave the bloody figure behind.

The bloody figure, facing such a blow, was calm and calm, and slowly said: "I have marked the Ten Thousand Souls Banner on you.

The cultivator of Gui Yutian, if you don't hand over the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to me personally, I will find them one by one."

"How dare you!" The Great Master was furious.

The breath of destruction swept across the world. Ordinary supreme masters could be seriously injured and killed in the aftermath of such a battle.

However, a scene that shocked, puzzled, and even puzzled everyone occurred.

The blood-red figure disappeared out of thin air after the Great Supreme Master struck down!

Under the eyes of the Great Supreme Master, under the attention of the Black Sword, it disappeared in an instant.

"Where is the person!" The Great Supreme Master roared, furious in his heart.

The Black Sword narrowed his eyes, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes: "How... did it disappear?"

If the Yin God disappeared out of thin air in front of the Purple Mansion cultivator, the Purple Mansion would not notice it.

But that was the Great Supreme Master just now, and he was also a strong man who had comprehended the Supreme Supreme Master.

Someone actually disappeared out of thin air in their sight.

This is very terrifying, or... scary.

Does this mean that the other party may disappear and appear again at any time?

At the same time, in the Huayue Wonderland.

Qi Yuan's figure appeared, his face as white as rice paper, and his body was shaky.

"Is this the great truth? The gap is so big!"

The bloody figure was naturally Qi Yuan.

He was executing the small and great plans at the same time.

After merging with Xiaojia and Zi Tongpao, he sneaked out and killed Lican Tianzun.

Sure enough, after the killing, Gui Yutian's great truth descended.

Facing the attack of the great truth, Qi Yuan did not leave, but took it directly.

At this moment, he also had a clearer understanding of the great truth.

"After practicing "Zu Xue Jue" to the thirteenth level, with the cultivation of Wandao Wushen alone, there is no need to run away when encountering this great truth again!"

"It's a pity that I am only a purple mansion, and the improvement of the supreme truth is too slow."

Of course, this slowness is also for Qi Yuan.

Even if an ordinary Tianwei Yangshen comprehends the truth, it takes a vast number of years to polish it before it can truly step into the truth.

"If ordinary Great Truths are so strong, then the banner thief who stole my Human Emperor Banner must be even stronger?"

"It seems that I have to make the Human Emperor Banner quickly, otherwise... it's still too weak."

Qi Yuan can only be in the second echelon of the Great Truths if he has offensive creation treasures.

As for the first echelon, don't think about it for now, it's too far away.

Thinking like this, Qi Yuan waved his hand.

A Ten Thousand Souls Banner appeared in his hand.

There were many broken Ten Thousand Souls Banners around.

The biggest one came from Li Can.

The others came from Gui Yutian's Tianjiao.

"Little Banners, open the door, Daddy is coming back!" Qi Yuan opened his mouth, and the Great Forgetfulness Heart Sutra was activated, chanting a ballad.

When the little banners heard Qi Yuan's words, they "opened the door" without any hesitation.

Only the big one seemed to hesitate, and the flag kept shaking.

However, under Qi Yuan's three consecutive beautiful songs, it finally "opened the door".

"Refine!"

He wanted to refine his own Human Emperor Banner.

Qi Yuan was already used to the refining process.

First brainwash, then influence, then reform.

For him, it was the most familiar thing, just a small problem.

After an unknown amount of time, Qi Yuan patched it up.

The worn-out Human Emperor Banner on his body became more powerful.

"Alas, I have to repair it and then find my banner."

Finally, facing the attack of the Great Truth, Qi Yuan instantly opened the Purple Palace, entered his own Purple Palace, and disappeared.

Although it seems difficult to understand.

But in fact, it is not easy to understand at all.

Qi Yuan didn't know why he disappeared after entering his own Purple Palace.

However, he had already prepared and put the entrance at the other end of the Wanshu Gate into the Huayue Qidi. After entering the Purple Palace, he passed through the Wanshu Gate and came to the Huayue Qidi.

"It's a pity, there are too many strong people here, and the Wanshu Gate cannot be placed randomly, otherwise it will be easily discovered."

Qi Yuan sighed.

Facing the Demon Luo clan, he dared to use the Gate of Truth as bait to trick those Yang Gods in.

But facing the Great Truth, he didn't dare.

He even didn't dare to take out the Door of Truth, because any leaked breath would be captured by the Great Truth.

So, he had to put the other end of the Door of Truth in a strange place.

In the Sixth Heaven, the distance was very close and it was easy to be sensed. It would be very troublesome for a Great Truth to pass through the Door of Truth and enter Qi Yuan's underworld.

This would turn Qi Yuan's underworld upside down.

Moreover, this would also expose the fact that Qi Yuan had the Door of Truth.

Maybe, this would make him the only public enemy of the Sixth Heaven.

No Great Truth would want to see someone master the Door of Truth.

In this case, wouldn't the truth they understood be exposed to Qi Yuan's eyes?

Qi Yuan hid for millions or tens of millions of years, who could match him when he came out again?

Of course, there were other reasons. The Door of Truth could only work against the Great Truth for the first time.

Qi Yuan had to catch the enemy by surprise and use it on the cutting edge.

"So, we have to find the right strange place and the right time to continue to implement the great plan!"

"Unless the Banner Master takes action personally, they should not be able to keep me for the time being!"

"The Banner Master is in charge of Gui Yutian and will definitely not leave at will."

"The great plan... is settled!"

"Okay, now the time is right, I have to go out and watch the fun!"

Qi Yuan thought and walked out of the Huayue strange place.

Suddenly, a pair of eyes stared at Qi Yuan.

The elegant voice of Hei Jian came.

"I am relieved that you are safe."

Zi Yuanfeng also breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that the blood-red figure would strangle Blood Robe to death.

"Oh, so annoying, I almost killed all those rubbish of Gui Yutian, and suddenly a blood-colored giant hand appeared and killed the disabled Gui Yutian monk. It's too abominable and shameless to steal my head!" Qi Yuan was indignant.

Zi Yuanfeng pursed his lips slightly when he heard this.

He had been observing the breath in Huayueqidi.

Where was the disabled?

Before the blood-colored figure made a move, didn't you only kill one person, Blood Robe?

Black Sword said softly: "Just now, the mysterious blood shadow killed Li Can Tianzun of Gui Yutian, and took the blow of the Great Truth."

Black Sword glanced at the Great Truth in the distance, and then looked at Qi Yuan.

"Good kill, kill in seconds, kill loudly!" Qi Yuan clapped his hands.

At this moment, the Great Truth of Gui Yutian was going back in time and space, as if he wanted to find out the identity of that person.

Under the powerful immortal power of the Great Truth, the scene in the red cage reappeared.

He did not stop Black Sword from watching, or he did not care.

A blood-red figure appeared in the picture, with a cold voice, and killed Li Can Tianzun with one sword.

The Great Truth of Gui Yutian looked particularly embarrassed: "Human Emperor Palace, Palace Envoy? I have never heard of it!"

"Humph, you actually want to take back my Gui Yutian's Ten Thousand Souls Banner and Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Banner, you are simply courting death!"

The Great Truth did not leave a mysterious blood shadow, and was extremely angry.

At the same time, he was also extremely afraid.

Because that blood-colored figure was really weird.

There was no breath of truth on his body, but he could kill Li Can with one sword, and even take his attack.

Reached his hand into the strange land and killed Gui Yutian's young Tianjiao.

Finally, he disappeared mysteriously under the eyes of the Great Truth.

Each of these is enough to make people horrified and incredible.

Now, they appear together, how can the Great Truth not be upset and frightened.

The great truth looked at Hei Jian deeply, and his figure quickly disappeared without staying for too long.

Obviously, what happened here had to be dealt with by Gui Yutian.

At this time, Hei Jian looked at Qi Yuan and said lightly: "You have seen the scene of the mysterious blood shadow killing Li Can, what do you think?"

Qi Yuan heard this and hurriedly said: "Very handsome, wearing the same red as me, it turns out that handsome guys all wear the same outfit."

Hei Jian looked at Qi Yuan, a trace of blood flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he asked calmly: "What do you think of this matter?"

Zi Yuanfeng next to him saw this and was a little strange. He didn't understand why Hei Jian asked so much about the blood robe. Did he value it?

"I think the cultivators of Gui Yutian are shameless and robbed other people's human emperor banners.

If I were them, I would immediately return the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to the palace envoy, and then... commit suicide in the banner to apologize!" Qi Yuan said seriously.

Hei Jian heard this and retracted his gaze, and the doubts in his heart dissipated.

"Heh... the importance of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to Gui Yutian is comparable to the importance of the Ancestral Blood Art to our Black Demon Abyss. How could they give up?"

He said, and added another sentence.

"Did you adapt the "Ancestral Blood Art" that can lay ice eggs?"

"Can you... show me a demonstration?"