The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Chapter 391: Bloody romance

The longevity old man looked at the ruins. At this moment, the ordinary people who had been rescued by crows were gathering outside the city.

The old man of Changsheng smiled and said, "It's very simple, just let you be honest and don't bother ordinary people."

"Haha, what an interesting character." The old man smiled and left the building.

Jinshishan Mandrill looked at the place where Xiao Chen had disappeared, scratched his head and said: "We, demons and sprites, but we have never troubled ordinary people."

At this time, there was a heavy snowfall in the sky, and Jinshishan Mandrill felt that the temperature at this moment was not as cold as it was just now.

Shinto two years, heavy snow.

Among the war cities of hundreds of races, two urban areas in the northwest were smashed by "meteorites", the organization of "all beings" was completely destroyed, and a total of 34,000 creatures died.

The strength of the entire Hundred Clan Battle City was cut by nearly one-third.

The leader of the "all beings" was shocked by a sword and disappeared.

It wasn't until someone found a dead bone on the roof of the building that it was finally determined that Yijian Jinghong had been dead for a long time.

The "Blood Rules" incident officially broke out from the Battle City of Hundred Races.

After the battle city of a hundred races was slaughtered, the next step was the Celestial Clan.

The great treasure of the Celestial Clan, the "South Gate" suspended in the sky, was beaten through this night.

In total, the Celestial Clan was slaughtered more than 18,000 people.

The Celestial God Race, which was originally small in number, was severely injured, losing one third of its strength.

The initiator of the "Blood Rules", Emperor Swallowing Sky, left that sentence, which was regarded as an iron law by later cultivators.

"The mountain is up to the mountain."

Of course, the title of Emperor Tuntian was written in the book by later generations, and no one today knows this title.

This night, Emperor Tuntian went all the way west, stepped out of the Chinese realm, and went to other countries.

After the Celestial Clan, the vampire clan in the West suffered.

Two grand princes were killed, the Viscount Baron and ordinary vampires died, a total of more than 18,000 deaths.

The emperor still left that sentence.

After the vampire suffered, it was the werewolf. The werewolf was slaughtered for more than eight thousand, and his vitality was greatly injured.

Then came the Holy See, where three cardinals were killed, and the Crusaders were slaughtered more than seventy thousand.

Then the angels of **** in South America, Olympus in Athens, Satan's Demon Legion, and various famous organizations, such as the Freemasonry, the Bilderberg Order, the Knights of Goblen...

Organizations in the world that can be called prestigious suffered heavy losses this night.

It can be said that the power of cultivation on the entire earth has been cut by almost one-third this night.

Although Emperor Tuntian was born in Huaxia, he did not favor one over the other.

All of China's top ten top families were destroyed.

Some people say that they saw a lot of "meteorites" falling from the sky at night.

The top ten families were destroyed, but a situation was created.

These families, and the leaders of Huaxia have always looked at each other at odds, and both sides can't wait to choke each other to death.

In particular, a magic repair named Xu Jianjun, carrying a spider web, fought against several families in the dark, with blood flowing into rivers.

Now these families are suddenly annihilated, the Chinese government can be said to dominate the rivers and lakes.

The only people who benefited from this massacre were the Huaxia Human Race and Monster Race.

Without the influence of the major families, China, under the leadership of the government, has risen rapidly in the great era.

As for the monster clan, uh... it's really lacking in strength, and there are not two big monsters in the entire monster clan nowadays.

In the end, Emperor Tuntian did not attack the Yaozu.

This also allowed the Yaozu to retain its power to the greatest extent.

It is for this reason that the human race and the demon race have made indelible contributions in the future battles outside the sky.

That night, all organizations received that sentence.

"The mountain is up to the mountain."

Just because of this sentence, after a thousand years, no cultivator would dare to do anything to ordinary people.

The earthly world is thriving. The "Blood Rules" incident is also called by ordinary creatures of various races, "Blood Romance."

According to statistics, more than 600,000 people of all ethnic groups were slaughtered this evening.

Thousands of years later, the influence of the "Blood Rules" has gradually faded, and the lives of people in the secular world are once again threatened.

A woman carrying a wooden knife was born, guarding the peace of the world.

The last woman left the inheritance and stepped into the void, and no one has seen her since then.

It is said that she has set foot on the "road of no return" that Emperor Tuntian has walked.

...

In the second year of Shinto, December 8, the weather was fine.

After a night of heavy snowfall, it finally stopped.

Minghai City, Phoenix Mountain.

Since being gathered by the human nature, this place has become a wasteland.

But since the revival of aura, this place has become the place with the strongest aura in Minghai City.

Xiao Chen led the little girl to appear at the foot of the mountain.

The little girl was carrying a square black box behind her back.

When Xiao Chen left the Battle City of Hundred Races, he took the ashes of the little girl's parents with him.

The little girl carried the ashes of her parents and the skinny golden retriever.

Xiao Chen patted her head lightly and said, "From today, this is the place for your cultivation."

Devilish energy surged from Xiao Chen's body, and a group of crows flew to every corner of the mountain.

People who practiced in Phoenix Mountain were all caught by crows.

Xiao Chen began to seal his hands, and several small black **** floated out of his body and flew towards the sky above Phoenix Mountain.

"Black coffin."

Xiao Chen whispered softly, those small black **** shot out a string of silk threads and connected them together.

A series of black barriers rose up in a series of routes.

If someone looks at the Phoenix Mountain at this time from a distance, they should be able to see a huge black coffin enclosing the entire Phoenix Mountain.

A chain of black chains appeared out of thin air, tying this incredibly huge coffin firmly.

Xiao Chen pointed to the **** coffin and said, "When your strength can break the black coffin, you will have the strength to make sense for ordinary people."

The little girl nodded resolutely, but still pulled Xiao Chen's clothes a little bit reluctantly.

The corners of Xiao Chen's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled.

"So lovely."

This was the first time the little girl saw Xiao Chen smile, and of course it was the last time.

"Go!"

"You can't get involved in the struggle between practitioners in the future, and you can't make various rules and regulations for them, just don't get them involved in worldly things."

Practitioners are all people who walk against the sky. It is impossible to set various rules to restrain.

Even in the Haoran Great World, it's just a sentence, the mountain is up to the mountain.

But this sentence is enough. It clearly distinguishes the world from the world of practice. This is the biggest rule for practitioners.

The little girl looked back three steps, her eyes full of tears.

Xiao Chen turned around and waved his hand gently.

"Goodbye."

Xiao Chen seldom said two words.

"Goodbye!" The little girl stepped into the black coffin and said silently.

She didn't know at this moment, but the goodbye was never seen again.

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