Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 11985 Blood Peony
Ling Xiao swallowed a supernatural fruit and began to practice.

Although the Giant Mountain Snapping Turtle was unhappy to be tamed by humans, there was nothing he could do. He was defeated by Ling Xiao, and was also injected with holy pattern control.

It can only be obedient now.

I just hope that this human being doesn't torture it too much, maybe I can get some good things mixed in.

At that time, in another place in the Ultimate Tribulation Realm.

There is a blooming flower.

The flower is superficially resembling a giant peony.

It's just that the volume is bigger, and the petals are also in seven colors, which looks very beautiful.

At this time, a group of people gathered near the huge seven-color peony.

They are warriors in the prehistoric realm.

Among them, Hong Huang Wu Ya is the leader.

And the prehistoric power is also in it.

There are about [-] others.

Most of them are the peak powerhouses of the Great Tribulation Realm.

There are also nine major catastrophes and eight major catastrophes.

The weakest are the Seven Great Tribulation Realms.

These 3 people are certainly not all of them.

This time, there are millions of people who have entered the ultimate catastrophe in the prehistoric land.

Moreover, most of the millions are at the peak of the Great Tribulation Realm.

Sound like a lot?
In fact, this is not the case. Compared with the population of the entire prehistoric land, these millions are really too small.

"Bring those people here!"

Hong Huang Wuya waved his hand and said.

"Yes!"

The next moment, a group of warriors from the prehistoric realm escorted a group of warriors over.

Most of this group of warriors are warriors from the lower realm like the Great Desolate Realm.

"What are you doing? We belong to the Palace of Realm Kings. What are you going to do?"

Someone yelled.

Hong Huangli also frowned and said, "Brother Wu Ya, what are you going to do?"

Honghuang Wuya glanced at Honghuangli indifferently and said: "You were too poor before, so you are not qualified to know, but now, I can tell you!
The seven-color peony in front of me is actually called 'Blood Peony'.

The only way to make it bloom is to give it blood!

The blood of living beings!

The higher the blood quality, the faster it grows.

Once the blood peony is in full bloom, it will produce a 'ghost fruit'. This ghost fruit is a good thing that my family boss needs, so I can only talk about it here. "

"But they are our own people, why..."

Hong Huangli's face was a little ugly.

"Our own people? Don't be stupid. We are not our own people in the Great Desolate Realm. The whole lower world, except us, is just our tool people. It doesn't matter who dies."

Hong Huang Wuya sarcastically said: "Of course, it is better to kill the upper realm warriors, but the upper realm warriors are not so easy to find, unlike these idiots, we just wave and they will come.

Well, let's do it! "

Having said that, he seemed a little impatient, and waved his hand.

"Yes!"

Following Honghuang Wuya's order, nearly tens of thousands of lower realm warriors were beheaded on the spot.

Then their bodies were swallowed by the ground.

The next moment, it was obvious that the blood peony had grown a little bigger.

It seems that Honghuang Wuya is right, this blood peony really absorbs blood to grow.

"It's not enough! It's not enough! Some of you will continue to sit here and wait for the warriors from other worlds to come over, and the other part will hunt and kill the warriors from the upper realm. The more the better!"

Hong Huang Wuya continued to give orders.

"Yes!"

Everyone left.

"Hong Huangli, you go too, don't let me down, I don't want you to get too close to that Ling Xiao, and, as a human being, you still have to be ruthless, don't be too kind, or you won't live long."

Honghuang Wuya took a look at Hong Huangli, and said calmly: "I only reminded you because we are of the same clan, so don't go astray."

"I see!"

What else can Hong Huangli say?
Although he hates such things.

But he is not Honghuang Wuya's opponent, and everyone here listens to Honghuang Wuya, he can't resist at all.

More importantly, this order should have been issued by the bigwigs in the prehistoric world, and he could not disobey it.

Now, he can only accept and listen to orders, otherwise it would be too wronged for him to find an excuse to kill him.

Ling Xiao is still practicing.

In a blink of an eye, a month has passed.

He wasn't in a hurry to find something else.

With super fruit, he is already very content.

During this month, he took 24 extraordinary fruits by himself.

It stands to reason that this extraordinary fruit can be taken by a person in a lifetime and it will be effective.

However, Ling Xiao couldn't do it. Ling Xiao took a full 24 pills before it finally had an effect.

"Is this the extraordinary body?"

Ling Xiao was very excited.

He has a feeling that there is an extraordinary power in his body, which is far beyond the power of ancient times and the power of heavenly tribulation.

Moreover, his body is extremely strong.

Unless he was a transcendent, no one would be able to kill him now. Even if he was smashed to pieces, he could still be resurrected.

With an extraordinary body and an immortal body, it's amazing!
At the very least, under the extraordinary, he is almost immortal.

Unfortunately, the realm has not been broken through.

Although I feel that my cultivation base has improved a lot, there is still a long way to go to break through.

"I don't know what's going on in other places, I should go and see."

Ling Xiao stopped practicing.

Jumped onto the body of the Giant Mountain Snapping Turtle.

When the Giant Mountain Snapping Turtle moves, its entire body is below the ground, and only a part of its shell is on the surface, so it looks as if it is sitting on a mountain.

Because of this, some warriors who didn't know the situation actually wanted to sneak attack Ling Xiao.

As a result, Ling Xiao didn't do anything at all, and this group of people was swallowed by the Giant Mountain Snapping Turtle.

"There's someone ahead!"

Ling Xiao could feel it from a long distance, after all, his soul power was too powerful.

Thinking of this, he put away the Giant Mountain Snapping Turtle and quietly moved over.

A strong smell of blood was smelled from a distance.

When he got closer, he realized that they were a group of warriors from the wild land.

And there are quite a few corpses on the ground, some from the upper realm, and even a large number of corpses from the lower realm.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm also a martial artist from the lower realm, why do you treat me like this?"

A martial artist from the lower realm begged bitterly.

Obviously, he didn't expect to be killed by his own people.

It's a pity that the martial artist in the prehistoric land didn't pay attention at all, and killed him the next moment.

"Hmph, it's your honor to die, you can be content with the supreme greatness of our prehistoric land."

One of them snorted coldly.

"Okay, take these corpses away and go to work."

Another person said.

"You said, is this really the order of the ancestors? How can you say this is too cruel, let alone kill people in the upper realm, even kill your own people?"

There are also people who do not understand this kind of thing and ask questions.

"Do you want to die? If you can't let the blood peony bloom, you and I will have to fill in our lives. Who do you think that Hong Huang Wuya is? That person is a lunatic, ruthless!"

No.1 reminded.

"I see, let's go."

Everyone stopped talking nonsense and left with the corpse.

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment.

"What the hell is going on in the prehistoric world, so that you don't hesitate to kill your own people?"

(End of this chapter)