Chapter 1708 - On the Verge
When Monk Zhi Wen saw that the situation was amiss, he wanted to make use of Dharmic Blood Escape to escape!
Once cultivated to the level of a divine power, Dharmic Blood Escape required burning half of one's bloodline and the speed released was extremely shocking!
A blood beam tore through the air.
"Suppress!"
The storyteller pointed forward and the Human Emperor's Palace descended, suppressing Monk Zhi Wen with an incomparably majestic aura!
He could not let Monk Zhi Wen escape now that the latter had cultivated the Blood Refinement Fiend Sutra!
At that moment, the storyteller had already realized that there must be an unimaginable secret behind the rebirth of the Blood Refinement Fiend Sutra coupled with the fact that many Emperors were involved!
The storyteller wanted to use Monk Zhi Wen to uncover the secret.
Swoosh!
However, the storyteller still underestimated the speed of Dharmic Blood Escape.
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Blood light streaked by and disappeared into the horizon before the Human Emperor's Seal descended.
Su Zimo stood on the spot motionlessly.
It was not that he did not want to chase, but he knew that he would not be able to catch up even if he did.
Most importantly, Su Zimo knew one more thing.
Monk Zhi Wen would definitely not survive!
There was someone else waiting for him at the front!
"Zhi Wen has comprehended five supreme divine powers. He'll definitely be a threat if we let him escape!"
The storyteller murmured with a worried expression.
"Don't worry, senior. He won't be able to escape,"
Su Zimo said indifferently.
Suddenly!
In the distant horizon where even the spirit consciousnesses of the Emperors could not detect, a violent energy fluctuation with a torrential blood qi spread!
Immediately after, the power of bloodline deteriorated rapidly and the fluctuation there gradually calmed down.
"That is…"
"That's the direction where Zhi Wen escaped. Could he have been killed?!"
The Emperors exchanged glances with bewildered expressions.
They were too far away and could not sense what was happening in the distance. However, they could vaguely guess that Monk Zhi Wen was already dead!
"Even if Zhi Wen's strength was diminished after the battle, he possesses a body and Essence Spirit that was tempered by five supreme divine powers after all. Who could have killed him?"
"I'm not sure. There might be hidden experts in the ancient battlefield."
The storyteller pondered for a moment and suddenly sent a voice transmission to Su Zimo with his spirit consciousness, "Zimo, is the person who killed Zhi Wen the Emperor with the Dao title of Solar Luna?"
Su Zimo nodded.
A glint flashed through the storyteller's eyes as he asked sternly once more, "Is this Monk Daming from 40,000 years ago?"
"That's him,"
Su Zimo remained silent for a moment and did not hide anything.
If Lin Xuanji could guess it, so could the storyteller who was his master.
"To think that he's still alive even after 40,000 years!"
"It makes sense why Heavenly Secrets would lose to him,"
Although Heavenly Secrets was killed by Yan Beichen, he was defeated by Monk Daming in both exchanges and even lost his life in the final exchange!
Instantly, the storyteller seemed to be immersed in his memories and lamented.
"Now that he has returned in this generation, is he a friend or a foe?"
The storyteller asked again.
Although he had guessed Monk Daming's identity, he did not know much about this generation's Monk Daming.
"I don't know,"
Su Zimo shook his head gently.
Although Monk Daming saved him before, it was because he had some ties with the former. That was the reason why Monk Daming treated him differently.
However, Monk Daming was no longer the same Monk Daming from 40,000 years ago!
Monk Daming from 40,000 years ago was compassionate and benevolent. He would definitely not kill the innocent.
However, Monk Daming's hands were stained with endless blood in this generation!
In fact, in order to cultivate the Blood Refinement Fiend Sutra, he even set up the Grand Primordium Ancient Temple on purpose to attract many cultivators to kill and refine them!
If Monk Daming from 40,000 years ago knew about the situation at Heaven and Earth Valley, he would definitely do his best to stop it.
However, in this generation, Monk Daming took advantage of the situation and schemed against Heavenly Secrets, refining the bloodlines of many living beings in Heaven and Earth Valley to raise his cultivation.
Su Zimo was not sure if Monk Daming was a friend or foe.
"Don't bother about him,"
Su Zimo pondered for a moment. "Right now, the greatest danger still comes from the Primordial Five Races."
The storyteller nodded as well.
"Martial Emperor, give the order. How should we fight this battle?"
The Battle Emperor of Overlord Palace asked loudly.
Su Zimo said in a deep voice, "If nothing goes wrong, this battle will break out in the North Region. At that time, you guys will just have to hold back the Emperors of the demon regions. As for the Emperors of the Primordial Five Races, I'll defend against them with all my might together with the Emperors of the Dragon, Kun and Barbarian races."
The Emperors exchanged glances and heaved a sigh of relief.
If they were to fight against the Emperors of the primordial races head-on, they would most likely be doomed.
However, they could definitely fight against the group of Demon Emperors!
Thereafter, Su Zimo discussed with the storyteller and the Emperors of the human race how the cultivators and disciples of the major sects should defend against the army of the Primordial Five Races.
Middle Continent, in the depths of a sinister cemetery.
It was pitch-black and cold in an ancient coffin underground.
Suddenly!
Suddenly, two blood lights shone from the ancient coffin!
It seemed like a person's eyes!
"Interesting. Most of the cards I left in the human race have been cleaned up by you guys,"
Suddenly, a sinister voice sounded and reverberated through the ancient coffin in a shuddering manner!
"Let's see how you're going to resolve this next situation!"
"Hehehehe, even I'm looking forward to it…"
An eerie laughter sounded, accompanied by an ear-piercing squeaking sound.
It was as though someone was scraping the lid of the coffin with their sharp fingernails!
…
Three days later.
Middle Continent.
The Heavenly Eye, Blood Vine, Rakshasa, Golden Crow, Witch and God race races were gathered. The clansmen below were divided into different factions and were densely packed with the clan leaders of the various races.
There was a unique formation between the Primordial Six Races.
The God race was at the front.
After the Ten Thousand Race Meet, the origin of the God race was no longer a secret. The reason why the Primordial Five Races joined forces this time round was because they wanted the God race to be the vanguard!
After the Heavenly God Emperor died, although the God race had Emperors, they could not defeat the Golden Crow Fire Emperor, Hell Witch Emperor and the others. They had no choice but to compromise.
Furthermore, for the God race, there were more benefits than disadvantages if Tianhuang Mainland were to fall into chaos!
After the God race were the Golden Crow, Heavenly Eye and Blood Vine races.
The three races formed a circular formation and protected the Witch race who had the weakest physique and bloodline in the middle.
As for the Rakshasa race, they floated in midair.
That formation could unleash the combat strength of the Primordial Six Races to its limits!
Outside the Primordial Six Races, it was even more spectacular. There were hundreds of millions of demon beasts from the eight demon regions that blanketed the mountains and plains, roaring into the skies and shaking the world!
The Emperors of the eight demon regions had already submitted to the Primordial Six Races!
Under the orders of the Demon Emperors, the ferocious beasts and remnant beasts of the various demon regions came forth one after another and formed individual armies. They gathered in the Middle Continent and circled around the Primordial Six Races.
The battle was about to begin!
