I am the Qin Emperor

Chapter 475 510 Soul Clan Crisis!

"Oops, I only cared about the traitor before, but I forgot about such a dangerous existence."

Many fighting saints of the soul clan came to their senses and regretted endlessly.

But it's too late!
In a hurry, many Saint Fighters couldn't make the most perfect response, they could only hit a hasty blow or dodge hastily.

It was this hasty move that many people hadn't had time to finish.

The snowflakes had already crashed down, engulfing everyone.

In an instant, under the sky, blood flowers bloomed, extremely alluring.

When the snowflakes dispersed and the white light receded, the submerged Soul Clan Fighting Saints were revealed.

However, the number of people has been reduced by more than half.

With just one move, Venerable Dao Jue slaughtered half of the fighting saints of the soul clan, severely injured them in one fell swoop, and injured the vitality of the soul clan.

Want to recover, I do not know how many years?
If the Soul Race still has this chance.

Even those strong men who survived by luck were all injured, and most of them were missing parts of their bodies.

Under the blue sky, patches of blood splashed down, staining the loess red.

The aura of nothingness devouring flames weakened, he was injured by the original source, the arrogance shrank a lot, and about one-third of his body was lost, all of which were cut off by the sword.

There were a few more scars on Emperor Huntian's body, the bones were deep, and blood gushed out.

There was even more saber energy raging at the wound, making the flesh rotten and unable to recover.

The other strong men were even more miserable, and many of them became mutilated, with parts of their bodies cut off.

However, those who can survive are all strong, at least they are all middle-level fighters, and they are all overseas Chinese among fighters.

Those fighting saints who were not strong enough were all eliminated at once, and even the corpses were not left behind, and they were smashed to pieces by the knife.

The many strong soul clansmen in the rear stared blankly, in disbelief.

Their soul clan, standing proudly since ancient times, has experienced countless turmoil and fought against many top forces.

In countless battles, such a record is rare.

Under one blow, more than half of the strongest members of the clan were lost.

The rest were all injured, and no one was well.

Seeing this terrifying scene, countless people of the soul clan trembled, their faces were ashen, and they could hardly arouse the desire to fight. They were afraid that the knife would definitely hit them, so they came to them with a knife.

"kill!"

Emperor Huntian coughed up blood, with a look of madness in his eyes, and rushed forward, unexpectedly wanting to fight again, and took the initiative to find that female devil.

Behind him, twenty or thirty fighting saints, coughing up blood, killed him.

Needless to say, everyone understands that this is the most critical moment. If you don't work hard, it will be too late. If you don't work hard, everyone will die here.

Only by fighting in blood and fighting desperately can it be possible to kill the enemy and fight a way out for yourself and the soul clan!
No one could have imagined that participating in this battle would put the soul clan in a life-and-death crisis!
However, when they wanted to go all out, Venerable Dao Jue didn't give them this chance. With a flash of figure, he directly escaped into the large formation and hid in the protection of countless legions.

Venerable Dao Jue's amazing performance and strong combat power are due to her own reasons on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is because the Chihuang has injected a large amount of blood into her body to supply her consumption.

It is precisely because of this massive backup energy that Venerable Dao Jue dared to be so arrogant, and defeated nearly a hundred fighting saints alone, killing them until blood flowed into rivers.

Otherwise, only relying on his own fighting spirit, the Venerable Dao Jue may also perform amazingly, but it will not reach this level, and the record will not be as brilliant as it is now.

The saints of the soul clan also wanted to understand, knowing that the opponent's strength was insufficient.

However, it was already too late, and he could only watch helplessly as Venerable Dao Jue hid in the protection of countless legions, sighing and unable to avenge himself.

Let alone revenge, they can't even protect themselves now.

The tens of millions of legions have already solved those entangled cannon fodder and pressed up.

Even the gang of traitors came over yelling and killed, without paying attention to themselves and others.

However, the performance of Venerable Dao Jue before scared the courage of many people.

Facing these traitors, few people dared to raise their swords and risk their lives to fight.

Many people turned around and ran away.

Let those traitors chase after him and kill him on his back.

Emperor Huntian was so angry that his eyes turned black, he gritted his teeth, and said, "Let's go too."

Taking advantage of the enemy's large troops not chasing them, the fighting saints fled quickly.

Everyone has seen that, if the fight continues, they will surely die.

This battle has been lost!
"Sun thief, let's go!"

"Son, do you dare to stop?"

Many strong men in the Qin State taunted them one after another.

Although the legion can't catch up, it can't catch up with the speed of the Dou Sheng powerhouse.

However, more than [-]% of the fighting saints in the legion were dispatched to hunt down and kill the fighting saints of the soul clan.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I want to kill some more enemies so that no one will come to retaliate in the future.

It is a terrible thing for a fighting saint to retaliate with determination.

By the way, it is also to take the opportunity to gain military exploits.

Everyone knows that when the enemy is defeated, it is the best time to gain military exploits.

The enemy has been broken and lost confidence, even if there is only one person chasing him, they will only dare to run for their lives.

Of course, this kind of situation occurs more at the soldier level.

In order to avoid accidents and prevent the enemy from being caught dead, several of the fighting saints of the Red Army joined together to form a small team, identified a target, and pursued and killed them persistently.

Of course, the so-called targets are mostly mid-level fighters, and at most a few seriously injured high-level fighters.

As for the high-level fighting saints, even if they are seriously injured, their strength is still very terrifying. When they are dying, they will fight back, and they may even drag the strong people of the same level to die together.

Naturally, no one wants to foolishly risk their own life at the moment of victory.

Anyway, there are other people responsible for those big goals.

When Venerable Dao Jue just fell into the legion, wow, it was the first time that two high-level fighting saints made their debut, and they rushed out directly to chase and kill the patriarch of the soul clan, swallowing flames with nothingness.

The strong have the tasks of the strong, and others have their own goals.

Hun Miesheng led his troops to kill all directions, completely killing them, without any regard for the relationship between them.

If you get close, you can hear his mouth beeping.

"Kill, kill all these people, and see who dares to hit my wife."

Soldiers from the Red Army passed by him, and when they heard his whispers, they cast admiring glances.

Someone dared to tease that tigress, it was too courageous, it was simply insane!

The news spread.

More soldiers quietly passed by Hun Miesheng's side, and with strange eyes, they left contentedly.

On the battlefield, fighting broke out everywhere.

The soldiers were attacking, stabbing and killing the strong soul clan one by one.

The many strong men on Qin's side also found their targets one by one, and their hands were very paralyzed. They were afraid that if they were a step too late, the meritorious service they had obtained would be taken away by others.

In an instant, hundreds of people from the soul clan were beheaded, blood stained the blue sky and paved the ground red.

Emperor Huntian looked back, saw many tragedies, and secretly hated in his heart.

He knew that he was planted this time.

He looked around, and there were only a few people left around him.

The others were either entangled or beheaded.

The soul clan will suffer heavy losses!

Perhaps, will be forced to lurk for many years.

However, Emperor Huntian didn't take this setback to heart.

Those who achieve great things must be relentless and cut through the wind and waves!
Anyway, the location of the Soul Clan has always been a top secret, and no one outside knows about it.

Big deal, he freed up more time to cultivate the next generation, train more strong men, and fight back when the time comes.

If I can bring the Soul Race to such a peak, I can naturally do it again.

But immediately, Emperor Huntian knew that what he thought was still too naive.

After fleeing thousands of miles, his party was blocked.

A layer of extremely strong space cover blocked the front, blocking everyone's retreat.

Even with his own hands and several high-level fighting saints attacking together, they couldn't break it.

In front, instead, the shadow of a shield appeared, hidden in the space cover, looming.

Emperor Huntian could tell at a glance that this was an imperial weapon, a very powerful imperial weapon!

hateful!

Emperor Hun Tian gritted his teeth, those guys, still want the main force of the Hun Clan to be wiped out here?

The ambitions of these guys are so big, they want to eat the soul clan in one bite?
Emperor Huntian continued to attack, trying to forcibly open a way.

For the first time, a bad premonition appeared in my heart, a feeling of imminent disaster.

Could it be that I will be the last patriarch of the soul clan that has been passed down for so long?

My family knew about my own affairs, and Emperor Huntian knew that if his group of people couldn't go back, the Hun clan would inevitably decline.

Even, because there is no top powerhouse to advance to Doudi and continue the bloodline, the soul clan will become a mortal clan and disappear among mortals in a hundred thousand years.

Even the biggest secret of the soul clan, the mission that has been passed down for countless generations, will disappear.

It will cause an irreparable disaster!
If it doesn't work, the entire continent will be destroyed and fall into a catastrophe!
Emperor Huntian was terrified, and his face was a little paler.

At this time, two powerful auras rushed over from the rear, making no effort to conceal their murderous aura.

Several people looked over.

I saw that the few companions who were entangled by the two high-ranking fighters who emerged from Qin at the last moment had already fallen into the vast ocean of the legion, surrounded by it, and could not break free.

Now, those two high-level fighting saints are chasing up again.

There are also some scattered legions following behind.

The legion of 10,000+ people can't pose any threat for the time being.

But as time goes by, when the other legions that are besieging and suppressing the powerful soul race come out and rush over together, even they will find it difficult to handle and will be greatly threatened.

"Two high-level battle saints dare to chase us down like no one else, patriarch, let's fight back immediately and kill those two people!"

The fiery-tempered Huntu's face darkened, murderous aura overflowed, and the anger in his eyes seemed to spurt out at any time.

The others didn't make a sound, they didn't want to continue fighting, they just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

Qin Guo has brought out an extremely powerful nine-star fighting saint, plus two high-ranking fighting saints.

Who knows, are they hiding other advanced combat power?

If you fight back, maybe everyone will be stuck here.

Emperor Huntian was silent, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and in the end, he pressed down.

"There is no way ahead, please open the way!"

Emperor Huntian suddenly said something inexplicable, and his eyes were fixed on the several high-level fighting saints beside him.

The complexions of several high-level fighting saints changed drastically, and they remained silent, looking down at the ground.

Void Swallowing Flame wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it back and turned his head to the other side.

"There is no way ahead, please open the way!"

Emperor Huntian repeated it again, with a hint of coldness in his tone.

Several high-level fighting saints peeked at each other, looked around each other, hoping that others would stand up.

"Oh, do you want me to roll your name myself?"

Emperor Huntian's tone was already extremely cold, like an iceberg and cold river.

Finally, someone stood up.

It was the most seriously injured Dou Sheng, who lost an arm, and his fighting power was greatly damaged.

He stood up and took on the task of opening the way.

Stand out from the crowd!

"My descendants, please."

He said something muffled, turned around and left.

He approached the space cover, activated the energy in his body, and reversed everything.

After a few breaths, his body swelled up, like a big bun.

Even though he was one of the prestigious Four Demon Saints, he had a fierce reputation and made countless strong people fear.

But at the critical moment, he was still abandoned and regarded as an abandoned child.

He was extremely unwilling in his heart, but he had no choice but to change the ending.

At least, if you take the initiative, it is possible to protect your own blood.

If it is suppressed by others, it will be sacrificed, and with the cruelty of other people, in order to avoid accidents in the future, it will not hesitate to clean up its own faction.

Hun Tiandi and the others had already retreated to a relatively safe distance.

"Oh!"

A bright spark suddenly appeared, manifesting the world.

For a time, the earth shook.

The earth was split inch by inch, and abysses were born.

Needless to say, Hun Tiandi and the others quickly rushed over, wanting to leave immediately.

Then, they stopped again.

The dust and smoke were blown away, and what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was still that layer of space cover.

It was as smooth as jade, without a single crack.

Emperor Hun Tian almost gritted his teeth, and his liver hurts from anger.

What kind of imperial weapon is this?
How powerful is it?

Even the self-destruction of a high-level fighting saint can't destroy a corner.

You know, the self-destruction of a high-level fighting saint is enough to open a hole in the space world where the ancient races lived.

Naturally, they didn't know that although there was only one piece of this imperial weapon, the materials used were very extravagant. Not only did countless rare treasures be used, but the quantity was also very large.

If it is used to make other types of imperial weapons, at least three or five pieces can be made.

But now, so many materials are only used to make an imperial weapon, just to suppress the enemy, and the effect is naturally very powerful.

Even after so many years, it is not something that can be shaken by a high-level fighter.

"Damn it, I'm coming, I don't believe it, it's okay if I can't beat it, can't the soul clan escape alone?"

Hun Tu stood up and volunteered.

However, this time, Emperor Huntian was silent.

He was hesitating, would he be able to blast away this imperial weapon with a high-level fighting saint?
If not, wouldn't it be a waste of combat power?

If he could, he really couldn't see any hope.

Or, just turn around and kill them, and fight with the people of Qin State?

Even if you die, you have to bring more people to be buried!

On the other side, after Venerable Dao Jue recovered some strength, he saw that the battle situation was basically stable, so he began to busy himself with his own affairs.

Venerable Dao Jue rushed over immediately, came to the side of Hun Miesheng, and asked expressionlessly.

"What did you just say?"

Hun Mie Sheng patted his head embarrassingly, his face filled with embarrassment, and all his previous courage retreated in front of this woman.

"Smile?"

Venerable Dao Jue waited for a long time, but when there was no response, he couldn't help being anxious, and slapped the back of the knife, and slapped Hun Miesheng heavily on the head.

"Remember, I married you!"

After Venerable Dao Jue finished speaking, he left directly to hunt down the last high-level combat power of the Soul Clan.

Definitely not because of shyness()

(End of this chapter)