newbobooks Chapter 816: Senior, please make the decision for us
Chapter 816: Senior, please make the decision for us
Yuanlong Zhouhe, a blood-colored cosmic divine ship, shuttled through the void of the universe like a blood-colored stream of light, at a speed as fast as lightning. Even many masters of the nine-pattern universe were one knot behind it.
It turned out to be a ninth-order mid-stage cosmic treasure-level cosmic Shenzhou. Inside the top floor of the Shenzhou was a blood-red palace that looked like it was dyed with blood.
A group of two-headed, eight-armed Asuras sat on thrones, led by two eight-patterned universe masters. The atmosphere in the entire hall was so depressing that it made people breathless.
Endless resentment and murderous intent, like a cosmic storm, raged and rose wildly on them, almost tearing the entire space apart.
These eight-armed Shuras are none other than the spark of hope of the eight-armed Shuras that emerged from the Shura Universe 20 million years ago.
Not long ago, they finally received the news that was like a bolt from the blue - the Shura Universe had fallen, and their proud Eight-Armed Shura clan had become the most humble slave clan in the world.
Although they had thought in their hearts that the day the Shura Universe would be conquered by that mysterious force since the day they left it, they never expected that it would happen so soon. What made them even more furious was the tragic end of their remaining tribesmen.
How dare that small tribe, which is as small as ants, take the most humble slaves and even the blood food kept in captivity?
At this moment, the masters of the universe of the Eight-Armed Shura clan wished they could go back and kill those lowly clans immediately, annihilating them and turning their bones into ashes.
That mysterious force is fine, they are not as strong as others, there is nothing much to say, but who gave those lowly tribes who used to kowtow and fawn to them, the courage to bully and humiliate their own people like this?
If the two elders had not tried their best to suppress them, they would have rushed back to the Huanxu Zhou River regardless of everything and fought to the death with those offenders.
How could their people be bullied so wantonly by these lowly ants?
dead!
All those ants deserve to die!
at this time......
A mysterious and majestic voice, like a huge bell, exploded throughout the blood-red hall, making everyone's eardrums buzz.
"Youngsters, which clan of my Shura clan are you from? What trouble have you encountered?"
"who?"
The hearts of the eight-armed Shura clan universe masters at the Eight-armed Spring Peak tightened, and their hearts were raised to their throats. The person who was able to hide the truth from them, and the sense of the Shura Divine Ship sitting on the ground, meant that the person who came was definitely not simple, and must be at least a mid-stage nine-pattern universe master.
With their current strength, they could face catastrophic disaster if they are not careful.
The void of the universe is full of dangers, especially between the Universe River and the Universe River, and the Abyss of Death. Even the Lord of the Nine-Pattern Universe is at risk of falling.
They were able to cross thirteen cosmic rivers with almost no danger and appear in this Yuanlong cosmic river. It was thanks to this that they were able to sit on a ninth-order medium-sized cosmic divine ship, but more importantly, they borrowed the help of their eight-armed Shura clan's foundation.
As the seeds of inheritance, they took away a large amount of ethnic heritage when they left the Shura Universe. Otherwise, if these old guys like Yuanlong wanted to reach here, at least half of them would have been killed or wounded.
However, at this moment, all the resources they brought with them have been used up, and they no longer have many cards left to use.
It would be fine if the person coming was a lord of the universe in the middle stage of the ninth level, but if he was in the late stage of the ninth level or even stronger, they would be in danger this time.
"Boom..."
Accompanied by a dull thud, the entire blood-colored hall began to tremble violently as if it had suffered a violent impact from the depths of the universe.
Immediately afterwards, a black light, like a supernova that pierced the darkness, bloomed rapidly at lightning speed under the frightened gazes of the Lord of the Universe such as Babi Quanfeng.
The black light was initially like a condensed dark nebula, emitting heart-pounding energy fluctuations as it rotated, and then condensed and took shape at an indescribable speed.
In the blink of an eye, a terrifying and ferocious god appeared out of thin air. Its body was gigantic, towering over the heavens and the earth, as if it could tear the blood-red palace apart.
Thick, inky evil aura lingered around him, with countless strange and evil runes flashing within him. Countless miserable screams and roars emanated from him, as if thousands of wronged souls trapped in the endless darkness were struggling in agony, a truly horrifying sight.
Most of his face was hidden in the mysterious fog, and only his pair of blood-red eyes, like two burning blood-red suns, emitted a chilling murderous light. He glanced coldly at every corner of the hall. Every glance seemed to be able to penetrate the soul, making Babi Quanfeng and others feel as if they were falling into an ice cellar.
The terrifying pressure from his body was even more terrifying than that of their ancestors. Including their two elders who were at the level of Eight-Pattern Universe Master, they were like lowly ants in front of this mysterious strong man. If the other party wanted to, he could wipe them out from this world with just a thought.
Half... Half-step King of the Universe Sea, this is definitely a Half-step King of the Universe Sea.
Finished!
My Eight-Armed Shura Clan is completely finished this time!
Fear and despair, like a chaotic tide, spread rapidly in the center of the sea of eight-armed Shuras.
A half-step king of the universe and sea, even if they had just left the Shura Universe and had enough trump cards, they would not have a chance of winning, let alone now.
The Supreme Will is above. What sins have we, the Eight-Armed Shura Clan, committed to deserve such treatment?
"Youngsters, I have no ill will towards you. Now tell me, which clan of my Shura family are you from?" The mysterious and majestic voice sounded again, like rumbling thunder, echoing continuously in the hall, making everyone's eardrums hurt.
"What? Could it be that this senior is also a member of our clan?" The Lords of the Universe, including Babi Quanfeng, were shocked, but they soon denied it. Although the aura of this mysterious strong man in front of them was quite similar to that of their Babi Shura clan, after careful feeling, they could find that there was still a big difference between them.
Besides, their ancestor was only at the level of a Nine-Patterned Perfect Universe Master, so it was impossible for him to become a Half-Step King of the Universe Sea.
They, the Eight-Armed Shura Clan, are born sacred. From birth, they have the power to rival the Lord of Heaven. When they reach adulthood, they are Dao Lords. With a little effort, breaking through to Dao King is not difficult at all. Only the Lord of the Universe is a big shackle that blocks 99.99% of the clan members. However, their success or failure is due to their bloodline. They are restricted by their ancestors. Before they take that step and are promoted to the Half-Step King of the Universe Sea, the Nine-Pattern Peak Lord of the Universe is the limit that the Nine-Pattern Lord of the Universe can reach.
"Senior, we are from the Eight-Armed Shura Clan. We don't know the clan you mentioned." Eight-Armed Quanfeng suppressed the suspicion that surged in his heart like a tide and answered carefully.
Upon hearing this, the mysterious strong man frowned and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes. Which clan he was born into was engraved in the inherited memory, and it was impossible for him not to know it, unless someone deliberately erased this inherited memory.
"Tell me about your origins."
"Yes, Senior..."
Soon, Babi Quanfeng roughly recounted the origins of himself and others, not daring to hide anything.
"Do you know the true name of your ancestor?"
"Senior, I have heard from our ancestors that his real name is Barton Achimenta Hilfero... Blood Prison." Babi Quanfeng thought for a moment and recited a long string of names.
"So it's Barton from the Blood Prison Clan. He mysteriously disappeared fifteen cosmic epochs ago and ended up in this desolate place. I'm Minghe, from the Blood Prison Clan, one of the thirteen clans of the Shura Clan. How is Barton now?"
Upon hearing this, Babi Quanfeng and the others were like drowning people who had suddenly grasped their only lifeline. Their eyes were red with excitement, and without hesitation, they knelt down in front of the Demon Lord Minghe, saying with tears in their eyes, "Senior, our ancestor has been murdered by thieves. I hope you can help us!"
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