"All my Blood Hell disciples must arrive at the foot of Bingdi Peak within three days. I, Ye Dong, am waiting for you here! Anyone who dares to hurt my Blood Hell disciples, no matter who they are, will be punished by the nine tribes!"
In an instant, Ye Dong's spiritual thoughts had spread to every corner of Huo Xiaotian, ringing like thunder in everyone's ears!
Hearing this voice, everyone's hearts were shocked!
"It's the prison lord, it's really the prison lord's voice!"
The light that had been dimmed for ten years on the Sun King finally lit up again at this moment, shining like a real sun on the earth and leading the hundreds of Blood Prison disciples behind him.
Hu Bugu's handsome face finally showed a long-lost smile, and he looked up to the sky and smiled: "Ye Dong is back, I am not alone in my path, I am not alone in my path! Come on, follow me back to Bingdi Peak!"
Leng Wuya trembled with excitement, stood up, looked up in the direction of Bingdi Peak, his eyes showed excitement, and murmured to himself: "This day has finally come!"
At the same time, the Blood Hell disciples from various places in Huo Xiaotian all started to move towards the location of Bingdi Peak from all directions at this moment.
In the Blood Prison Palace of Bingti Peak, a gloomy-looking young man was playing with a piece of skull. When Ye Dong's voice reached his ears, his whole body was shocked. He squeezed the skull hard with his hand.
The skull was shattered into pieces, and he stood up suddenly, with a sneer on his gloomy face: "It seems that my father was right, Ye Dong is not dead after all. Huh, after more than ten years of preparation, I can finally do it."
It comes in handy!”
"Come here, give me my order and set up the God-Slaying Formation!"
As the young man's order was issued, a black flame suddenly rose outside the entire Bingdi Peak, reaching a height of tens of thousands of feet, completely wrapping the two peaks. In the flames, shrill screams came one after another, and ghost figures
The buildings look extremely scary and eerie.
Demon God Xingji also suddenly opened his eyes at this moment. Although he did not hear Ye Dong's voice, there was always a trace of spiritual thought in the body of his newly selected son of God. Naturally, he could feel that he had personally sacrificed for a long time.
The ten-year-old God-killing Formation has been launched.
"Ye Dong, you are indeed back, but I don't know what you will think when you see this God-killing formation, and how you can break it!"
The devil's gaze seemed to have penetrated the eight heavens and fell directly on the God-killing formation outside the Bingdi Peak of Huoxiaotian, in the boundless black flames.
In addition to Bingdi Peak, other divine realms, even the ancient barbarian demon tribes and the Buddhist lands of the Western Regions also heard Ye Dong's voice. Although there was no big resentment between them and Ye Dong, they also knew each other well.
, Whether as a founder of the Tao or as the leader of the Blood Hell, Ye Dong has irresolvable hatred with himself and others.
Naturally, this does not include the Evil Dragon Clan, because they snatched it away from the Demon God and also hid it under Bingdi Peak. Although they did not officially join the Blood Prison, they actually lived and died together with the Blood Prison.
The Dragon Clan!
However, most people now maintain a wait-and-see attitude, wanting to see whether the strength of Ye Dong, who has been "resurrected from the dead", has improved compared to before!
However, all the major forces secretly are making various preparations. After all, the reward offered by the Dao God back then is still valid to this day. As long as you kill Ye Dong, you can get a Dao Fruit!
Back then, Xiao Qingqing and Ye Dong disappeared mysteriously, leaving them searching for ten years without finding them. However, their desire for Dao Fruit and Dao Root has not diminished at all.
As for the other forces that originally belonged to Huo Xiaotian, whether they were the Xia family of the imperial clan, Yu Qionglou of the imperial clan, etc. who had good relations with Ye Dong, or the Gongsun family of the imperial clan, the imperial clan who once added insult to injury and wished to completely destroy the blood prison, the imperial clan
The Nie family and others all have their own thoughts in their hearts at this moment.
In short, the appearance of Ye Dong has made the situation in the eight heavens, which were originally called troubled times, become even more chaotic, with undercurrents surging.
At this moment, Ye Dong was sitting cross-legged on a stone at the foot of Bingdi Peak. His spiritual thoughts were sweeping in all directions, covering almost the entire land of Huo Xiaotian. Naturally, all the Blood Hell disciples were with him.
Under the cover of divine thoughts.
He had already seen the God-killing formation formed by the boundless black flames emerging from Bingdi Peak, and he could even clearly see the familiar figures flashing out from the layers of black flames.
face.
Manjiao, Mo Xifeng, Zhuyin, Yao Shan, Zhang Yang...
These people all belonged to the Blood Prison, but when Ye Dong left Huo Xiaotian, he released them from the Blood Prison and let them stay in the Demon Emperor's Palace on Bingdi Peak.
However, when the demon god's men began to attack Bingdi Peak, all these people were taken away by the demon god Xingji. Ye Dong naturally knew that. Originally, he was not clear about Xingji's purpose of taking them away, but now he knows
, just to set up this God-killing formation.
Naturally, it was also to deal with Ye Dong!
Although Ye Dong didn't know the power of the God-killing Formation, he could guess a thing or two from the painful and ferocious expressions on these familiar faces.
After taking a deep look at those people, Ye Dong withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes. The expression on his face was still extremely calm, as if nothing and no one could touch his heart anymore.
About ten thousand miles away from here, a group of monks are flying rapidly with excitement on their faces. They are the Blood Prison disciples closest to here. They have always been hiding in a safe place. After hearing Ye Dong's call, they rushed here immediately.
.
"Hurry up, the prison master is back!"
"After ten years, we finally waited until the prison lord came back. I knew that there was no way the prison lord would abandon us!"
"Yes, it's a pity that the Sixth Junior Brother, the Seventh Junior Brother, and the Ninth Junior Brother all couldn't wait until this day. Otherwise, how wonderful it would be!"
"Don't worry, with the Prison Master here, our sect's great revenge will definitely be avenged, and the Blood Prison will once again regain its former glory!
Everyone was excited with a hint of sadness, and they kept talking to each other, as if this was the only way to calm their moods a little.
However, at this moment, another group of figures suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking their way, and said coldly: "Stop!"
"Who are you and why are you blocking our way?"
The Blood Prison disciples stopped and looked at this group of people with vigilance.
"You are in a hurry. You must be disciples of the Blood Prison. You want to go and have peace with your prison master? Huh, you are really overestimating your capabilities. Today, we will kill you first and see what your prison master can do to us...
"
"puff!"
A big hand suddenly appeared and grabbed his neck. Before he could finish his words, it had already broken the other person's neck.
At the same time, a plain voice sounded in everyone's ears: "Nanling Lin family, if you dare to stop my blood prison disciples, kill the nine clans!"