Chapter 148: Desert Emperor

"ah!"

There was a shrill scream, and under the erosion of the blood-colored fog, these Sand warriors had no power to resist at all. They were quickly swallowed and melted, turned into vitality and merged into the blood fog, and they couldn't even run away.

They never thought that the Great Elder would use them as sacrifices!

"Brother, what are you doing?"

The sand sculpture colossus also looked astonished, unbelievable.

"Hmph! It's their honor to be used as a sacrifice to revive His Majesty the Tsar."

Shaman's tone was cold, and he didn't intend to stop at all.

You must know that among these Sand warriors, there are many descendants of him.

The blood mist was like a black hole, continuously devouring each of the Sand Clan fighters at an extremely fast speed, tens of thousands of Sand Clan fighters had been reduced to sacrifices in the blink of an eye.

"No, stop him!"

Seeing this, many legendary powerhouses didn't understand what was going on, and quickly used their spiritual power to attack the Sha Man, trying to interrupt it.

Unexpectedly, in a flash, Shaman hid in the blood mist and disappeared.

The legendary experts of the five families were about to chase after them, but they were stopped by Liu Qingbai: "Don't go in, this thick fog is too weird, and spiritual sense and pupil skills will be useless inside, if even you are treated as sacrifices , then it’s really over.”

Hearing this, everyone's expressions were slightly terrified, this thick fog can actually isolate spiritual consciousness and pupil technique?

At their level, spiritual consciousness is often the most important thing in battle, and has even replaced eyes in some aspects.

If the spiritual consciousness and the pupil technique were cut off at the same time, it would be tantamount to becoming blind directly, so entering the dense fog rashly is no less than being slaughtered by others.

"Damn, what should I do then?"

Patriarch Ning said anxiously.

If the Tsar is successfully revived, none of their people here will want to run away.

Originally thought that blocking the blood sacrifice formation outside the deserted city would prevent the resurrection of the tsar, but who would have thought that this sandman would be so mad that he would attack his own people.

Once hundreds of thousands of Sand warriors are sacrificed with blood,

The Tsar is likely to recover directly!

"I remember that Patriarch Mo is extremely accomplished in formations. Can you see the weakness of this blood sacrifice formation?"

Liu Qingbai murmured.

"Heh, City Lord Liu thinks highly of me. This blood sacrifice formation has long been formed, and at least tens of thousands of creatures have been devoured. With my current cultivation base, it will take half a day at the earliest to find the weakness. By then, I am afraid that all It's too late."

The head of the Mo family sighed.

As more and more sand warriors were devoured, the blood-colored fog became deeper and deeper, almost turning into a sea of ​​blood. If it continued like this, let alone half a day, the tsar would be resurrected in less than a quarter of an hour.

For a moment, more than a dozen experts in the legendary realm were staring at each other, helpless.

"Hurry up and protect those Sand Warriors!"

At this moment, the Patriarch of the Li Family, who had been silent all this time, suddenly made a move, waving a wave of spiritual power, trying to save those Sand Clan warriors who were swallowed by the blood mist.

No way, at present, this should be the most effective method.

Although the Sha tribe is their enemy, this is the only way to prevent the resurrection of the Tsar.

Seeing this, the rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay, hesitated for a moment, and finally had no choice but to protect their enemies.

It's a pity how can Sha Man do what they wish?

"Go away!"

Shaman, who was hidden in the blood mist, waved his big hand, and the blood mist filled the sky immediately swept towards everyone.

The blood mist can't get close to the deserted city, but it doesn't mean that it can't touch these people who left the deserted city.

Hula!

The air was torn apart, showing signs of distortion, Liu Qingbai and the others had no choice but to retreat temporarily.

Eleven legend-level powerhouses were put into such a mess by Shaman relying on the blood sacrifice formation.

"It can't be delayed any longer!"

The Patriarch of the Yue family shouted angrily, and powerful spiritual power erupted from his body, wanting to forcibly rush into the blood mist to stop the Sha Man.

However, the blood mist suddenly contracted without warning, condensing into a sphere under everyone's shocked eyes, beating gently like a heart.

Among them, an indescribably terrifying breath is waking up!

"this……"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, only to realize that hundreds of thousands of Sand Clan fighters had been swallowed up!

"How could it be so fast!"

Liu Qingbai's face instantly became as pale as paper.

"Success!"

Shaman shouted excitedly: "Welcome to His Majesty the Tsar!"

Even he himself didn't expect it to be completed so quickly.

The giant sand statue below was stunned, and immediately echoed: "Welcome to His Majesty the Tsar!"

Rumble!

The next moment, the blood cells exploded and spread out like ocean waves. Whether it was Sha Man, Liu Qingbai or the others, they were all shaken back by this force and trembled slightly.

When the blood mist dissipated completely, a figure wearing golden armor and holding a spear appeared in the air. It didn't look tall, but it gave people an indescribable sense of oppression. Some warriors with lower cultivation bases even had difficulty breathing difficulty.

"The long-lost air."

The figure in golden armor took a deep breath, and the wind was surging, as if to swallow the whole world into his stomach.

"His Majesty the Tsar."

After calming down, Sha Man stepped forward cautiously, with an extremely respectful attitude.

"Huh? So it's Xiaoman, you revived me?"

The Tsar glanced slightly and asked.

As the Great Elder of the Sand Clan, Sha Man's status in the Sand Clan is extremely respected, but in front of the Tsar, this strong man at the peak of the Legendary Realm is as well-behaved as a child.

"Yes."

After a pause, the Great Elder of the Sha Clan continued: "However... because of several human beings, I can only use my own people as sacrifices to revive His Majesty the Tsar..."

"No problem."

The Tsar didn't care, it didn't matter how many people he sacrificed as long as he could be resurrected.

"How long has it been since I fell asleep?"

As if the Tsar didn't see Liu Qingbai and the others in the distance, he said calmly.

"Two hundred and fifty-six years."

"Has it been this long?"

The Tsar said meaningfully: "What about the human sanctuary?"

"According to the investigation, after sealing us, he left and never appeared again."

"What a pity. I originally wanted to use his head as a congratulatory gift for my recovery."

Speaking of this, the Tsar stretched his body, and his aura rose steadily. Many low-level warriors immediately couldn't bear the spiritual pressure and knelt on the ground.

Under the holy land are all ants.

Just a spiritual pressure can suppress all living beings below the Supreme Realm!

"However, there are a few familiar faces here."

The Tsar turned around slowly, looked at Liu Qingbai and the others, and at the same time, the fields fell overwhelmingly.

In an instant, the eleven legend-level powerhouses were all frozen in place, their bodies out of control.

This sand emperor is actually stronger than he was two hundred years ago!

"Let's deal with these unsightly guys first."

As the words fell, the tsar shot out, and countless sand and dust gathered and turned into a sharp edge and shot out, covering the deserted city!

The Tsar at this moment didn't know what a stupid decision he had made.

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