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Chapter 104: The Peerless Genius Hundreds of Millions of Years Ago

Are you kidding me? What do you think of Linghu Chong, the powerful God-Emperor in the eighth heaven realm of mythology? Is this your nanny?

With Northern Xinjiang as the foundation, a large number of elite warriors from the Shenzhou world were transported over. As long as they reached the level of top masters, they were all sent directly to the Great World for unified training without visas. Not only were they taught skills free of charge, but food, accommodation and hair were also included.

The salary and benefits are simply too good for those human warriors.

Just when Northern Xinjiang's strength was rising sharply and Linghu Chong was developing vigorously, an angry roar like a beast came from a terrifying abyss thousands of miles away from Northern Xinjiang.

"Who is it? Who destroyed my blood coffin and killed the power of my soul left in the blood coffin?"

A naked man with long blood-red hair and a bloody fresh wound on his chest suddenly rushed up from the abyss and let out an angry cry to the world.

Under the attack of this sound wave, all living beings within a thousand miles bleed to the ground and died. Even a powerful God King in the mythical sixth heaven realm could not escape the fate.

"Rakshasa ghost, come to see me in the Red Blood Abyss!"

The strange strong man suddenly calmed down after roaring wildly for a while, and opened his mouth to call out into the distance.

"The Rakshasa ghost pays homage to the ancestor!"

Not long after, a bald man with a green face and fangs and a terrifying corpse aura turned into a black light and landed in front of the bloody man, kneeling on the ground and saying.

"Immediately go to Northern Xinjiang to investigate why my ancestor's blood coffin was destroyed. What are the two boys Vikra and Frieza doing?"

The bloody strong man said coldly.

"As you command!"

The Rakshasa ghost received the order neatly and turned into a black light and flew towards the northern border.

After the Rakshasa ghost left, the bloody man stretched out his finger and drew a strange symbol in the air, then quickly threw the symbol up to the sky. Then he slowly sank into the abyss of red blood.

Continue to sleep.

This scarred and scarred man is the ancestor of the Blood Wolf Clan, Blood God Tian, ​​one of the three supreme martial gods of the Monster Clan Alliance. The blood-colored coffin was destroyed by Linghu Chong, which made Blood God Tian, ​​who had been hiding in the Scarlet Blood Abyss to heal his wounds,

Extremely furious, you must know the color of blood

The trace of soul power left in the coffin had a great effect on his injuries. As long as he controlled the injuries in his body and expelled the Pangu evil spirit left in his body by Pangu Supreme, he could immediately use that trace of soul power.

Restored most of life.

But now, the bloody coffin he laid out for hundreds of millions of years has been destroyed, and even the power of the soul has been completely destroyed. How can the blood god, the ancestor of the blood wolf tribe who has always been domineering, not be angry.

Rakshasa Ghost is a peerless genius who was forcibly subdued by Blood God Tian, ​​the ancestor of the Blood Wolf Clan, with a blood curse hundreds of millions of years ago. His potential is even close to that of Blood God Tian. If he is allowed to grow up smoothly, he will most likely be defeated by him.

The supreme martial god who broke the shackles of heaven and earth and achieved the realm of the mythical ninth heaven.

But it's a pity that he was targeted by Blood God Tian, ​​the ancestor of the Blood Wolf tribe. So his ending was tragic. The entire Rakshasa tribe was wiped out by Blood God Tian just to force him out. Then

At that time, Rakshasa Ghost was already at the peak of the mythical Eighth Heaven of the Five Qi Dynasty. Coupled with his excellent fighting talent, his combat power was terrifying, surpassing all the strong men at the same level, and he was known as the strongest man under the Supreme Martial God.

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However, the ancestor of the blood wolf tribe, Xue Shen Tian, ​​is a genuine supreme martial god in the realm of the mythical ninth heaven. The gap in realm is huge and cannot be compensated by anything. The Rakshasa ghost has to show up and fight with the blood for the lives of his tribe.

The ancestor of the wolf tribe, Blood God Tian, ​​fought, but Blood God Tian used the power of the void to imprison his freedom, and massacred the entire Rakshasa tribe in front of him.

Seeing their own race being wiped out in front of them, the Rakshasa ghost went completely crazy and wanted to self-destruct and fight against the Blood God. However, the methods used by the Blood God in the mythical ninth heaven realm were too terrifying. Just give it to the Rakshasa ghost.

The blood curse directly controlled his life and death. Without the permission of the Blood God, the Rakshasa ghost could not even self-destruct.

Hundreds of millions of years of imprisonment have made the Rakshasa ghost become more cruel and bloodthirsty. Although his strength is still stuck at the peak of the God Emperor due to the blood curse, his combat experience has increased even more in these billions of years.

Blood God Tian believed that he was still the strongest person under the Supreme Martial God.

With the Rakshasa ghost taking action, the matter of the destruction of the blood coffin will be perfectly solved. The ancestor of the blood wolf tribe, Blood God Tian, ​​absolutely trusts his strength.

In just over a month, the Rakshasa Ghost traveled hundreds of millions of miles and directly arrived in Northern Xinjiang, flying towards the Holy Land of Tianchi.

"Who is so bold and dares to fly in Tianchi Holy Land? Come down!"

Lin Pingzhi, who was on duty, sensed the evil energy gathering in the air, and suddenly became furious. He struck with a sharp sword light and stopped the Rakshasa ghost alive as he was about to fly directly to the forbidden area of ​​Tianshan Mountain.

"The peerless swordsman with two Qi Chaoyuan? Sure enough, you have some abilities. It's a pity that your realm is too weak. Otherwise, you and I would have had a fight. Get out of here right now!"

Rakshasa's ferocious face showed no expression at all, and he directly struck Lin Pingzhi with a palm, trying to knock Lin Pingzhi away who was blocking the way.

"Hmph, you are too arrogant. High realm does not mean strong combat power. I just created the Three God-Destroying Swords and I just need to find a master to test them. Today I will let you, an arrogant guy, know how powerful they are!"

Sensing that the terrifying true energy fluctuations in the Rakshasa ghost were far greater than his own, Lin Pingzhi did not dare to be careless at all, and directly used the peerless swordsmanship he had learned when he broke through to the realm of the God Emperor at the Rakshasa ghost.

The Rakshasa Ghost was the strongest warrior under the realm of the Nine Heavens of Mythology in the Great Thousand Worlds hundreds of millions of years ago. The ordinary God Emperor at the peak of the Five Qi Chaoyuan Dynasty could not even survive ten moves in his hands. If it were not for bad luck, he would be killed by the Blood Wolf Clan.

The ancestor Blood God has enslaved and imprisoned the world under the blood curse for hundreds of millions of years. Now there may be another supreme martial god who is invincible in the world.

If Lin Pingzhi is just an ordinary powerful God Emperor, no matter how superb his swordsmanship is, he cannot be the enemy of the Rakshasa ghost. After all, Lin Pingzhi has condensed two elemental energy clouds, which are combined with the five energy elements.

The Rakshasa ghosts are too far apart.

But now Lin Pingzhi's peerless sword light blocked the Rakshasa ghost at the peak of the God Emperor, and even scratched the face of the Rakshasa ghost, causing the negligent Rakshasa ghost to suffer.

A little injury.

This is enough to shock the Rakshasa ghost. Is it possible that after hundreds of millions of years have passed, a peerless genius with far greater talent than him has appeared in this world? Just a boy who condensed two groups of elemental luck can hurt the so-called Supreme Martial God.
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