Heijiu's tone was filled with hatred, but he still sounded relatively calm.
"Hei Jiu, you're in a good mood." Su Yang said with a faint smile.
Hei Jiu looked at Su Yang and said softly: "Su Yang, don't be complacent. Although you have temporarily occupied 99% of the control quota, you can't even think about leaving the last 1%."
"The one who laughs last will definitely be me, not you. There is an insurmountable gap between the intermediate level of God Emperor and Holy Spirit level. Ants are just ants after all."
"Ninety-nine percent?" Su Yang said in surprise. He didn't expect that his control level would reach such a high level.
Before, Su Yang was one percent black and ninety-nine percent black, but now it's the other way around.
"Before it is fully occupied, there is no difference between ninety-nine percent and one percent." Heijiu sneered, "Besides, if you are in the City of Life and Death, whether you can come out alive is still a question. As long as you die, the world will be full of blood.
It must be mine."
Su Yang chuckled and said: "Hei Jiu, if I die, the legacy of the blood-deficient world will be left to you. I treat your godson better than I treat my own son."
Hei Jiu's heart was filled with rage, but he controlled it and did not burst out.
"Lin Xiao, your relatives and friends, I will send them to meet you one by one when the time comes. After getting to know each other, there is only so much I can do for you." Heijiu sneered.
"It's almost time." Su Yang chuckled.
Hei Jiu was slightly startled, when is it almost time?
At this moment, Heijiu felt that his control level had dropped a little!
In recent years, the control quota has declined very slowly, and it has never dropped by that much at a time.
"God-Emperor-level resentful spirit." Hei Jiu's face was ugly. He didn't expect that Su Yang could actually let a God-Emperor-level resentful spirit appear here at this time. If it were hundreds or even thousands of years at night, Su Yang would have no way to do it.
Send the resentful spirit to this side.
"How is that possible?" Hei Jiu couldn't believe it. He didn't know that Qin Xueyan and the others also had treasures of the Supreme Saint Artifact level. His previous estimate was that Su Yang simply couldn't let a God-Emperor-level powerhouse appear in the blood-deficient world, at least.
Not possible at the moment!
"Heijiu, pack up and leave as soon as possible." Su Yang said with a smile, "Just a word of advice, it's best to kill fewer people, otherwise even if I die, you will not be able to gain control of the blood-deficient world!"
"Lin Xiao, don't be complacent. Don't forget that you are only the middle-ranking God Emperor. As I just said, ants are just ants after all!" Hei Jiu said coldly.
Su Yang laughed loudly: "Hei Jiu, what was it that was stepped on by the ants? Hei Hengtian did it, but they all fell into my hands one by one, and you will not be an exception!"
As soon as Heijiu finished speaking, Su Yang's figure disappeared.
"asshole."
Heijiu cursed in his heart and tried his best to get back the little control he had just lost, but it was not easy. Not only was Su Yang stopping him, he had killed tens of millions of people before. Heijiu also felt some resistance in this regard.
"It seems that we can't kill people in large numbers... Even if we kill, I guess Su Yang won't care." Hei Jiu thought secretly in his heart. He did not leave, but chose to continue attacking the human race Baiguan. Maybe the control authority will not be lost in a few hundred years.
Totally lost!
It took a longer time to prepare the God-Emperor level apertures. In half a year, Su Yang only managed to create over 100,000 teleportation apertures and all of them were activated by him.
In the City of Life and Death, the god-emperor-level resentful spirits are relatively active. They move around to hunt down the strong men who massacred the alliance before and the baits released by Su Yang. One aperture can only deal with one god-emperor-level strong man, and only gods can.
Only emperor-level resentful spirits will activate the apertures. As the apertures disappear one by one, powerful God-Emperor-level resentful spirits are teleported away from the city of life and death.
——There are also cases where teleportation fails. Some ghosts are too large, and the strength of some ghosts exceeds the transmission limit of today's teleportation aperture.
However, more than 100,000 teleportation apertures disappeared, and 50,000 to 60,000 God-Emperor-level experts were still teleported away. Most of them were lower-ranking God-Emperors, and some were vengeful spirits in the middle-ranking God-Emperor.
"Less than one thousandth."
In the blood-deficient world, Heijiu's expression is a bit complicated. He is about to leave the blood-deficient world. If he doesn't leave the blood-deficient world at this time, he will have to forcefully break the blood-deficient world. In that case, there is a certain possibility of falling into terrifying chaos.
in the flow.
The planes are not connected to each other one by one. There are terrifying chaos and turbulence between the planes. Even a strong person with the Holy Spirit Dzogchen may fall into the powerful chaos and turbulence.
"Lin Xiao, I will come back, I will definitely come back!" Hei Jiu took a deep breath and disappeared in an instant, leaving this sad place in the blood-deficient world.
The blood-deficient world used to excite Heijiu, but in recent years, sadly, he has been losing control and has been hit again and again.
Many years have passed, and there are only a few hundred thousand resentful spirits in the city of life and death. Among them, there are more than 300,000 resentful spirits at the god emperor level, more than 200,000 resentful spirits at the god king level, and the least number of resentful spirits below the god king level is only ten.
Come to ten thousand.
"It's been a lot better. Lin Xiao has some tricks up his sleeve."
In the city of life and death, Emperor Mo'a said, he has gathered many strong men from the Slaughter Alliance, all of whom are at the peak of the God Emperor. He who is relatively low in strength cannot be saved. He does not have something like the Holy Tower of Time. He can be saved.
You might be hurting yourself.
"Great Emperor, what should we do?" said a strong man at the peak of the God Emperor. He was a strong man at the peak of the God Emperor of the Soul Insect Clan. He was in a very bad mood now.
The Soul Zerg Tribe is a pinnacle race, but this is the past. Today's Soul Zerg Tribe is definitely not a pinnacle race. In the past, a large number of God-Emperor-level powerhouses died. Now this time, most of the powerhouses who entered the City of Life and Death have died again.
A total of 20,000 God-Emperor-level powerhouses and 200,000 God-King-level powerhouses entered. For this God-Emperor-level powerhouse, they estimated that among the powerhouses they entered, there would not be more than a thousand God-Emperor-level people still alive.
There will not be more than a thousand strong men alive!
In a place like the City of Life and Death, the powerful God-Emperor-level warriors from the Slaughter Alliance might still be able to hide and support themselves for a while, but it would be very difficult for the God-Emperor-level warriors to hide and support themselves.
The Slaughter Alliance is a union of many forces. How many of the living strong people are the Soul Zerg race? There are only a few strong ones left. Even if they still consider themselves to be the pinnacle race, how can the other races admit it? Even if they leave the City of Life and Death alive,
, then let’s wait for the many hostile forces in the past to pursue us.
"Don't be too impatient." Emperor Mo'a said quietly, "You all come from big forces. In the ancient times, many of your races were very strong. On the Purple Void God List, the strong ones from the Soul Zerg Race still account for the most.
There are quite a few places available.”
The eyes of the strong men of the Soul Zerg Clan brightened up. As long as the Holy Spirit-level masters of their race appear one after another, the rise of the Soul Zerg Clan is very likely.
"That bastard Lin Xiao, we must kill him when the time comes." Another strong man at the peak of the God Emperor said coldly, "Our cultivation level is not low, and we may also become Holy Spirit level strong men by then."
Emperor Mo'a said softly: "I am saving you just to see that you still have some good fortune. You should all have obtained the Zixu Divine Yuan, and you will definitely become a powerful person at the Holy Spirit level by then."
"Great Emperor, I'm afraid we won't be able to pass this level right now." A strong man from the Purple Corpse Royal Family said worriedly.
Emperor Mo'a also frowned. It was indeed a problem. There were not many strong men in their Slaughter Alliance. There were four to five thousand strong men at the God-Emperor level in the Zhan Alliance, and more than fifty thousand strong men at the God-Lord level.
It's just that Emperor Mo'a and the others don't know whether the strong men of the alliance can appear outside. If they can't appear outside, it will be easier to pass this level.
"little things."
At this moment, a cold voice sounded in Emperor Mo'a's mind.
Emperor Mo'a was furious. He was a powerful man at the Holy Spirit level, but he was called a little thing.
"Who? Get out." Emperor Mo'a said coldly. He suspected it was Lin Xiao. The resentful spirits here would not send messages to them and found out that they would only attack.
"Little thing, do you want to die?"
A terrifying murderous intent appeared, and a thick aura of death enveloped Emperor Mo'a, making him feel as if his body and soul were dying.
"Senior, this junior understands the crime." Emperor Mo'a said quickly. He thought of a possibility. The person who sent him the message at this time should be the master of the City of Life and Death.
Emperor Mo'a is strong, it turned out to be stronger, but it is nothing compared to the strong people in the planes like the God of Life and Death. The strong people in the planes like the God of Life and Death probably have the cultivation of Holy Spirit Dzogchen, even if there is no Holy Spirit Dzogchen.
There must be the perfection of the Holy Spirit, and there must be more powerful treasures!
"snort."
A cold snort sounded in Emperor Mo'a's mind, but the terrifying murderous intention and aura of death disappeared, which made Emperor Mo'a secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
"Little thing, if you kill that little mouse for me, the city of life and death will be yours!"
"The resentful spirits in the City of Life and Death will not attack you, and you can control those resentful spirits a little."
Emperor Mo'a's eyes showed a look of surprise: "Senior, are you going to kill Lin Xiao?"
"good."
The one who transmitted the message was the "God of Death", who was quite angry. He had been suppressed by the old man in green for a while. Unexpectedly, a large number of resentful spirits in the city of life and death disappeared.
Those vengeful "gods of death" can be useful. If they leave and cause horrific killings, the "gods of death" can absorb a large amount of death power.
Under the influence of the old man in green, the "God of Death" could not directly attack Su Yang, but the God of Death was not a vegetarian. He found a way to contact Emperor Mo'a and gave him relatively greater authority. In this, Su Yang is not that powerful now.
Big permissions!
"The resentful spirit does not attack, and it can also control the resentful spirit a little, which is good."
Emperor Mo'a's eyes flashed with light. In this way, he could gather all the strong men who were still in the Slaughter Alliance to deal with Su Yang.
"Senior and junior will definitely complete the mission." Emperor Mo'a promised.
The cold voice of the God of Death came over: "You'd better finish it, otherwise the control of the City of Life and Death will fall into the hands of that little mouse, and you will be dead by then!"
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