One year is just a blink of an eye for Ye Dong, but for the Nine Heavens, especially everyone who has a relationship with Ye Dong, it is extremely torturous.
The Sun King stood on a cliff, looking at the sky. Waves of sadness swept through his heart like wind and waves. The only descendant of the Sun Clan entered the God Conferring War. He still does not know whether he is alive or dead. The Blood Prison Sect fell directly from the clouds into the cliff. Thousands of disciples are now
There are less than a thousand people left. My friend Madman has died in the battle, and the whereabouts of other old friends are unknown.
"Prison Master, when will you be able to come back? We really can't hold on any longer!"
The master of all beings sat cross-legged on the top of a giant tree of 100 feet. He had suppressed the sea of demons in the world of beasts and monsters for five thousand years, but he could not change his color at all. However, now, his face has shown signs of aging and pain.
Se, also looking into the distance, thinking about his sworn brothers and Pan Chaoyang who accepted his inheritance.
Under the giant tree, nearly a hundred figures all looked sad and angry, and each of them had serious or minor injuries. They were all disciples of the Blood Prison, and they were all involved in the riots against the God's Domain that year.
, who escaped after the Master of All Beings.
Now, they want to revive the reputation of the Blood Prison and avenge their dead classmates. Although they know that with their own strength, they cannot be the opponents of those divine envoys, they have already been prepared to die.
They are not afraid of death at all, even if their own death can only result in a wound from the enemy!
In a piece of withered yellow grassland, a figure slowly walked out. On the face that was so handsome that it would shock all men, the smile that had always been there had disappeared, replaced by endless desolation. He raised a wry smile and said to himself.
He said softly: "Qingge, Chenfeng, are you okay? My way, are you still not alone?"
This is the current Blood Prison. These are all the surviving disciples in the Blood Prison. Their total number is less than a thousand, broken into pieces, like mice, hiding in various places, even their faces are covered with blood.
Don't dare to show it.
"It's been ten years, junior brother, haven't you come back yet?"
Xiao Wuqing was still hiding in that mass grave. His injuries had recovered, but he was waiting for Ye Dong to appear.
He knew that once he appeared, he would definitely be besieged by the gods, especially the Tao God, who would not be able to let him go, so he could only use the death energy to draw the ground as a prison to isolate the Tao God's spiritual search, and then wait until Ye Dong appeared.
That day, it will appear again.
Ye Dong will continue to hunt down the gods openly, but he will help him secretly, until everything is over, that is when he will die.
Even in today's Huo Xiaotian, the legend about Ye Dong has gradually dimmed, and some people have even deliberately vilified Ye Dong, completely subverting his image in people's hearts.
"The Blood Prison Lord is just a lucky ant. He went through all the trouble to get to the Fire Sky, and he really thinks he is so powerful!"
"Yes, I wanted to experience his power, but unexpectedly, he turned out to be a coward. Of course, he might have been killed long ago. He is lucky!"
All this seems to represent the end of Ye Dong's era, and it means that the Blood Prison Lord who appeared like a meteor has disappeared without a trace, and it won't even take long before he will withdraw from the stage forever and become a part of history.
An inconspicuous wave.
In the divine sky, under the endless black flames, Demon God Xingji had a proud smile on his face. Looking at the tens of thousands of figures under him who were suffering endless suffering, he said coldly: "Ye Dong, although
Everyone else saw Xiao Wuqing holding your head, but I don't believe that you really died so easily, but what can you do if you don't die? Your blood prison has completely become mine, and your disciple has become
My sacrifice, one day I will find you and refine you into a puppet, for me to drive you forever!"
The Taoist God in the starry sky of the universe silently looked at the stars that were growing in front of him, and also murmured to himself: "Brahma, Dongfang Qing, what is your conspiracy? Is it just for the blood prison?"
Really? No, there must be fraud in this, but what are they trying to do? Could it be that Ye Dong is not dead? That’s not right. In the past ten years, I have also deliberately looked for him, but I couldn’t find him at all.
He should be really dead..."
In the Nine Heavens Holy Land, on this day, all the caves that had been closed for ten years were opened almost at the same time, and the Seven Sons of Cangming, Prajna, and Red Wolf all appeared.
At the beginning, they agreed on a ten-year period. Now, the time has come, and it is time for them to fight back!
However, their eyes were all fixed on the cave belonging to Pan Chaoyang, waiting for his appearance.
All the other creatures had also gathered together at this moment, following Red Wolf's gaze and looking at the cave.
Time passed little by little, but there was still no movement at the door of the cave, and no one urged them, they were all waiting quietly.
When the day was almost over, Pan Chaoyang's figure finally appeared in front of everyone.
Seeing Pan Chaoyang's appearance, everyone's faces showed shock!
If everyone hadn't been extremely familiar with Pan Chaoyang, they would never have believed that this old man with wrinkles on his face, gray hair, and whose life breath was extremely weak, as if he would turn into fallen leaves in the wind at any moment, was actually the one who was planning the plan.
A wise general who has everything under control?
"Chaoyang, what's wrong with you!"
After a period of deathly silence, Red Wolf was the first to ask.
Although Red Wolf often fell in love with Pan Chaoyang and opposed him, and seemed not to take him seriously, in fact, in his heart, Pan Chaoyang and Prajna were definitely his closest brothers!
A smile appeared on Pan Chaoyang's wrinkled face, and a glimmer of light gradually appeared in his seemingly dim old eyes.
This is not a bright ray of light, but it makes everyone feel like they are standing naked in the sun. All the secrets in their bodies cannot escape under this ray of light, let alone any one.
No one dared to look into Pan Chaoyang's eyes.
"I'm fine. A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years. Everyone, the ten-year period has expired. Let's go!"
After the words fell, Pan Chaoyang took the first step and left the Nine Heavens Holy Land. Red Wolf and others looked at each other and left closely behind.
Eleven people and one wolf, they know that once they leave the Nine Heavens Holy Land, it means that from today on, they will face the gods and Ye Dong who vows to kill them!