MTL - Return of the War God

After Dao Feitian said the last two words, the fear in his eyes was not only not small, but even bigger!

Ye Wuque was also shocked here!

God!

The moment he heard it, he felt a sense of logic.

After false gods...

Shouldn't it be a true god?

"Servant, spy, fake..."

"The meaning of the existence of these three characters is not to look at the word 'true'!"

Dao Feitian was deeply moved again.

"True God..."

Ye Wuque also chanted these two words again, feeling a kind of coercion coming to his face!

It's just a title, but it has such incredible power, which shows how terrifying it is!

"How terrifying, incredible, and earth-shattering the true **** is, I still can't understand it now."

"Maybe, one day, when I can set foot on the false god, I will be qualified to touch and understand..."

Speaking of this, Dao Feitian looked at Ye Wuque again, with candor in his eyes.

"Brother Ye, with your ingenuity, you should have already guessed that I am a creature from outside the Sanhuang, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Wuque smiled faintly: "The gods in the Sanhuang can only know 'peeping the gods' at most, but you even know the real god, so the natural origin is not ordinary."

"Ha ha!"

"I knew I couldn't hide it from you, Brother Ye!"

Then Dao Feitian's expression became serious, he stared at Ye Wuque's eyes and said, "Brother Ye, I would like to ask, do you want to leave..."

"Three deserts?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Wuque's eyes moved, but he was not surprised.

Dao Feitian came prepared tonight, and now he finally opened the skylight to speak out!

Facing Dao Feitian's words, Ye Wuque didn't hesitate much, and nodded directly.

Seeing this, Dao Feitian was overjoyed.

"The problem is that the road ahead of Sanhuang has already been blocked." Ye Wuque followed up.

"Yes, the road blocking Sanhuang is... the Tomb of Yongyetian!" Regarding this situation, Dao Feitian was obviously not surprised, he already knew about it.

"This is something that was confirmed after I accidentally fell into the Xuanhuang, after many inquiries." Dao Feitian once again showed a helpless wry smile.

"Accidental fall?"

Ye Wuque's eyes flashed, and he caught the key words.

"That's right, the area I'm in is actually quite far away from Sanhuang, even so far away that the creatures from the two sides will never meet each other forever!"

"Not only across planes, but also through a huge gap in strength."

"I fell into the Xuanhuang and rushed out of the crack in the chaotic space. It has been almost five years now!"

"As for why I fell..."

Speaking of this, Dao Feitian's handsome and monstrous face revealed a look of helplessness, but even more of a smoldering aura!

"For the past ten years, I have been participating in a grand event called 'Billion Blood Contest'!"

"Gather endless fierce spirits, and judge success or failure with the power of blood!"

"During this event, countless bloodlines of fierce spirits will awaken, purify, evolve, and even change their life forms!"

"For example, a male lion with only a trace of fierce spirit blood can take this opportunity to soar into the sky and directly awaken the blood power of the 'Nine Golden Lions'!"

"A small flower with two leaves, seize the opportunity and opportunity, turn the world upside down, and upgrade to the towering 'Four-leaf Sword Emperor Orchid' in no time! The endless sword energy cuts the world!"

"Of course, these are all miracles that can't be met, but for someone at my level, it is to make the power of the bloodline more pure and return to its original value!"

"In the entire grand event, endless vicious spirits died, and those who survived were all first-class ruthless characters!"

"I was already on the verge of consummation of merit and virtue and successfully evolved. Unfortunately, because I believed in a damned guy wrongly and saved his life, I was abandoned by it. In the end, I was besieged by a group of enemies in a void. Shengsheng fell into the turbulent void, but fortunately I have a lot of cards in my hole, I should not lose my life, I saved my life!"

"But it also completely fell into the turbulent flow of the void, was swept to an unknown place, and finally fell to this mysterious place, tearing the void, and fell!"

"well…"

Dao Feitian confessed.

Ye Wuque's eyes flickered when he heard it.

Hundreds of millions of blood fight for hegemony!

A carnival of endless evil spirits?

It sounds quite exciting.

It's just Dao Feitian...

"It's pretty bad, but it's good if you don't die."

Ye Wuque said so.

"Yeah, that's what I thought too. It's good to be alive, so after I stabilized and figured out where I was, I started to try my best to leave."

"As a result, the road was blocked!"

"what can I do?"

"Just do it in a hurry!"

"If it's not falling in the Xuanhuang, but anywhere outside the Sanhuang, I will use the blood as a guide and the secret method as a supplement, and I can sense the ancient treasures in the clan to receive the guide platform, and then let the people in the clan receive the guide platform." The elders came to pick me up!"

"Unfortunately, the Yongyetian Tomb not only blocks the way out, but also blocks the world."

"My cultivation base is not enough, and I can't break this blockade at all. The power of blood and secret methods are useless at all."

"The elders in the clan can't perceive it either."

"but now!"

"I have become a god, reborn, and I have a certain degree of certainty that I can succeed."

"There is no way, as long as the elders in my clan can perceive my existence, with the help of the power of the ancient treasure reception platform, they may be able to tear open the cracks in the void and descend to the Three Desolations temporarily, and then they will be able to take me back. "

"Damn it! As long as I can go back smoothly, I will definitely go back! Go back to the Billion Blood Contest and liquidate all the **** who besieged me! And that **** who betrayed me! I won't let you go!"

Dao Feitian also gritted his teeth in a rare way.

Ye Wuque frowned and said: "It's okay to have revenge, but you have been in the wild for five years, so the battle for hegemony with hundreds of millions of blood should have ended long ago, right?"

"Haha, Brother Ye, I don't know about it. The Hundred Million Blood Contest is a grand event of endless evil spirits, which lasts for a hundred years!"

"It's only halfway through now."

"There is still plenty of time."