Dragon Blood God of War

This question really put Mo Xiaolang in trouble.

For a moment, his eyes turned blood red with anxiety.

On the one hand, it is the promise in his heart that he must never give up. This is the most important thing in his life. He couldn't make any retreat today.

On the other hand, if he really went to the Sword Soul Emperor Palace and took action with Long Chen, he is the emperor's son of the demon clan, so his every move and his war behavior will definitely be considered by others as belonging to the demon clan. This attitude is very detrimental to the entire demon clan.

The Sword Soul Imperial Palace and the Zhenwu Imperial Palace are in conflict. The Desolate Imperial Palace is already reaping the benefits, so why bother to take a trip through this muddy water?

Mo Xiaolang admitted that the Desolate Emperor and all the demon clan were right to think so, but he must not give up because of his inner persistence!

People in the arena involuntarily.

However, if all your persistence is gone, is it still you?

If you are cowardly, you will regret it for the rest of your life!

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaolang had no hesitation. He knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said, "Father, Xiaolang knows that every move I make affects thousands of monsters. I also know that I need to be cautious in everything I do. Xiaolang is willing to I will work hard for all my fellow demon clansmen and repay my adoptive father for his kindness, but I think everyone has persistence in their hearts. I don’t want to leave lifelong regrets for this compromise, so Xiaolang once again begs for justice. Father, let me be willful once and work hard for my commitment and dignity. If there are no regrets this time, I am willing to use my life to repay the kindness of my foster father and dedicate my strength to the hundreds of millions of monsters!"

He spoke so deeply that everyone couldn't help but be moved.

This is the first person in history who dares to defy the wishes of the Desolate Emperor.

Of course, he is also the most terrifying genius in the history of the Desolate Empire.

In order to go to the Sword Soul Emperor Palace, Mo Xiaolang had risked everything. If he didn't succeed today, he would be benevolent. He had no regrets at all.

If he couldn't even persist in this, he thought, what qualifications did he have to say the word brother?

Such a sacred word needs to be defended with dignity and life.

"I beg my adoptive father to help me!"

He kowtowed again.

The heads of the hundreds of tribes couldn't bear it when the dignified emperor lowered his body and came to plead for something.

Yan Yue of the wolf clan is the person who protects Mo Xiaolang the most.

He added one more sentence and said: "Emperor, if I can, I am willing to watch him and not let him make mistakes."

Tunyue is one of the oldest demon emperors. He has a very high status in the Desolate Imperial Territory and is the strongest member of the hundreds of millions of wolf tribes. His words still have some weight.

Under the heavy impact, the Desolate Emperor finally relaxed.

He said seriously: "This matter can only be regarded as an exception. However, you must meet three conditions before you can go to the Sword Soul Emperor Palace. If you fail to complete one, it will be considered your failure. Everyone has to pay for their own willfulness. The price, your price is these three conditions.”

"Father, please speak." Mo Xiaolang raised his head with fierce eyes.

The Desolate Emperor said calmly, "First, when you arrive at the Sword Soul Emperor Palace, you'd better remember your identity at all times, obey Tun Yue's discipline, don't do anything outrageous, and return immediately after the matter is over."

"Xiaolang can do it!" Mo Xiaolang was full of hope.

The Desolate Emperor continued: "The second condition is that when you come back from the Sword Soul Imperial Palace, you must promise me that you will not take another step outside the Desolate Emperor's territory within five hundred years!"

After saying this, everyone was shocked.

Mo Xiaolang's total age is less than five hundred years, and the second condition of the Desolate Emperor is already harsh enough.

Hearing this, Mo Xiaolang was really stunned.

Five hundred years, this concept is too heavy for him.

Five hundred years!

Unable to leave the Desolate Imperial Territory, and probably unable to follow Long Chen. At that time, I must have been burdened with heavy shackles.

Why does the Desolate Emperor insist that he cannot leave for five hundred years?

This condition seems surprisingly heavy, right?

At this moment, Emperor Huangwu explained: "First, five hundred years will allow you to practice the way of heaven quietly, and I will seek more powerful ancient divine fire for you to help you grow. Second, I said that you must be willful. Pay the price, this is the punishment I give you, the price I give you. I hope that through these five hundred years, you can understand who is the most important in your mind, your so-called brotherhood, or We, the billions of compatriots who are looking forward to you!"

Mo Xiaolang was almost suffocated.

For the promise, for the persistence in the heart!

He gritted his teeth and said, "I promised, I won't leave for five hundred years!"

After saying these words, my heart seemed to feel a lot empty.

"Please ask my adoptive father to tell me the third condition!"

Everyone is very curious. The second condition is so harsh, so what about the third condition?

Emperor Huangwu suddenly smiled and said: "You are the emperor of my demon clan and the myth of my demon clan. After you go out, naturally you cannot embarrass my demon clan, so you must have matching strength. You have just passed through the third level of Nirvana. , we still don’t know if your strength is enough. The third condition is that you fight one of the six demon emperors. As long as you can win the upper hand, you will be qualified to go to the Sword Soul Emperor Palace!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone started to make a noise.

The Desolate Emperor looked around and said, "Then let's go to Kunpeng Demon Emperor!"

Everyone was even more uproar.

Kunpeng Demon Emperor is Yan Yue's mortal enemy and a senior demon emperor with extraordinary strength. The strength even surpasses the three great martial arts masters.

These three conditions are really more stringent and difficult than the last...

Everyone was curious, could he dare to face Mo Xiaolang?

Kunpeng Demon Emperor is the ancestor of the Kunpeng clan. Kunpeng was originally an extremely powerful race. Although there are few members, basically all of them are Nirvana Tribulation Realm demon clan.

Mo Xiaolang once fought against Zong Yue of the Kunpeng tribe. One year later, his opponent turned out to be the Kunpeng Demon Emperor. The gap was really huge!

It can be said that the Desolate Emperor actually did not allow Mo Xiaolang to go there at all!

That’s why he set these three conditions!

Especially the last condition, the six demon emperors, who are the most powerful figures among the billions of demon clans. Although Mo Xiaolang has made rapid progress, he is still far away from that level.

When the Desolate Emperor said this last condition, Mo Xiaolang himself was stunned.

"Why, aren't you so brave?" the Desolate Emperor asked.

Being able to fulfill your promise depends on your performance today. Even if you are the Kunpeng Demon Emperor, so what?

Mo Xiaolang, who had reached the third level of Nirvana, gritted his teeth, nodded and said: "No, Emperor, I decide to fight!"

"good!"

When these words were spoken, everyone applauded.

This courage alone has made everyone extremely admired.

A super high-level battle is about to take place. The leader of the hundreds of tribes is full of blood, and everyone is excited for a while. The person involved, Demon Emperor Kunpeng, showed a playful smile, looked at Mo Xiaolang from the perspective of an elder, and said: "The emperor is very courageous. I hope your strength is as good as your courage!"

Under the command of Emperor Desolate, Mo Xiaolang stood up and looked back at Demon Emperor Kunpeng.

The fighting spirit burned fiercely.

"Junior is so bold, please forgive me if I offend you!"

Surrounded by everyone, the group headed towards the battlefield in an uproar. Suddenly, the news that the emperor was going to compete with Kunpeng Demon Emperor quickly spread throughout the people of the Desolate Imperial Palace, making the entire Desolate Imperial Palace excited. stand up.

Facing the rising sun, Mo Xiaolang has no regrets and moves forward proudly!

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In the blink of an eye, more than half a month slipped away from my hands.

The difficulty of reversing the flow of time exceeded Long Chen's imagination.

He worked hard to immerse himself in that world, and put all his energy on the finger that was trying to capture time. He was trying to capture time and make it still, and at the same time, let it return according to its original trajectory.

But in fact, the difficulty of this operation is very high.

Time is like a passing star, or even a meteor in the sky.

Dislocating time just slightly affects the trajectory of the meteor, which is relatively simple.

It is much more difficult to stop time. It requires a huge force to make the meteor stop in mid-air during its descent.

As for the reverse flow of time, it is to let the fashion fly back according to its original trajectory. This is almost impossible. The power required is too great, and this power is actually Long Chen's understanding of the path of time.

Sitting on the huge Broken Star, Long Chen circled the Tongtian Sword Soul Mountain, circling it over and over again. The Broken Galaxy River was very big, but Long Chen used the Broken Star to circle it more than a dozen times.

He didn't pay attention to the Broken Star under his seat. He was already immersed in an illusive state, and his left hand was making random gestures. If outsiders saw it, they would think he was a madman.

Broken Star was very fast, leading Long Chen to break through the space.

The speed at which time passed made Long Chen feel nervous.

What he lacks most is time. The faster time passes, the greater the possibility that he will lose everything. But this time, he is not allowed to fail!

The rest of the time, he is racing against time!

Keep racing, trying to catch back the passing time.

This feeling, the incomparable longing, was so longing that he almost went crazy.

However, time is an elusive thing. The more Long Chen wants it, the farther it escapes, resulting in Long Chen's practice having no effect at all.

"What's going on? Did I go in the wrong direction?" Long Chen was thinking hard about this question.

At this time, Long Chen was awakened by the huge crisis.

When he looked up, he saw a broken star with a diameter of over a hundred meters, heading towards the broken star under Long Chen's seat with the force of the mountains and rivers collapsing. When Long Chen found it, the distance between him and Long Chen was, In fact, it’s only ten meters!

He was so involved that he forgot everything!

In the next moment, he will inevitably be sandwiched between these two Broken Stars with terrifying weight.