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The deepest part of the prison.

Luo Ming looked at the huge ancient dragon-like Suihuang: "I want to make a deal with you."

The huge dragon head showed a hint of sarcasm: "Do you think I will still trust you people of Xianzhou?"

“Besides, more than three thousand years ago, I already knew that my Suiyang clan could not devour your memories, let alone take over your body.”

"Perhaps you can call upon the former hunting star god."

Emperor Sui was even more sarcastic: "But unfortunately, the hunting patrol never responded to your call. He is no longer the emperor bow, and it is impossible for him to hear the voice of ants!"

Luo Ming stared at the huge dragon head: "Help me hunt Shu Hu, after this disaster, you will be free."

"Let me go? Aren't you afraid that the Immortal Boat Alliance will turn you into ashes?"

In the Sui Yang battle thousands of years ago, the Immortal Boat, which had not yet been blessed with abundance, suffered huge damage, with countless casualties, even including Luo Ming's parents!

Emperor Sui once gathered all the suns to form a miniature star, hoping to use it to swallow up the entire Xianzhou. If it weren't for Emperor Gong's fearlessness and forming a suicide squad to send weapons modified from the Xianzhou engine into the star, the Xianzhou Alliance would never have survived to this day.

Luo Ming said in a cold voice: "To me, Emperor Bow Seven Days General is just a junior. I have the right to decide whether you stay or go. Besides..."

Luo Ming sneered in response: "If Luofu is destroyed, do you think you can escape from the hands of Fengrao's chief disciple?"

"It is true that Shuhu's target is Jianmu, but the energy in your body is also a piece of fat meat for him."

Emperor Sui was silent.

He knew that what Luo Ming said was true, which was why he was willing to wake up and communicate with Luo Ming.

"I will give up half of my body's control and promise you freedom in exchange for your assistance with Sui Yang's power. This is my deal. If you still don't agree, then stay in this furnace and wait to become a part of Shu Hu."

After saying that, Luo Ming turned around and was about to leave.

"and many more!"

Behind him, Emperor Sui's voice came: "I agree to your deal."

Luo Ming stopped.

He raised his hand and gently stroked the jade ornament on his chest.

......

On Luofu Mountain, blood flowed like a river.

Above the ancient sea, an infinitely vast blood realm suppressed the sky.

This is the 'Blood-Stained Hell' that suddenly unfolds, and can imprison living beings within, grinding them into nutrients for the strange trees.

Teng Xiao, Jing Liu, Long Zun, and the most elite Cloud Cavalry were all trapped in it.

The sweet and rich floral fragrance filled the air, flowing through the nostrils, mouth, and eyes, and continuously penetrated into everyone's body.

General Teng Xiao's armor was torn and he was seriously injured. The incarnation of the Emperor's bow had become as illusory as a bubble and seemed like it would burst at any time.

Holding a sword, the white-haired Jingliu faced the strange tree with a thousand faces alone. Golden branches kept growing out of her body and were cut off by the sharp sword light, over and over again. Her breath was already in danger.

The Dragon Lord, who was isolated from the ancient sea, fought desperately, but his sharp claws and thick thunder could not cause any harm to the God of Fertility who was ready to be resurrected at any time, and he gradually fell into dragon madness.

"Are you going to die?"

Jingliu gasped, trying hard to support his injured and tired body.

Except for these three people, the rest of the elite Cloud Cavalry were almost all transformed into Su Hu's nutrients. In this battle, Luofu seemed to be losing.

"Jingliu, drink the moon!"

General Teng Xiao's face was as pale as lacquered paper, which was an outward manifestation of having overdrawn all his strength.

The brave and powerful old general's determined eyes revealed a fearless light: "I will do my best to split the Bloody Prison Realm. You two take this opportunity to leave. Yao Qing and Zhu Ming's support has already set out. As long as you are alive, Luofu still has hope."

"It's sad, regrettable, and lamentable."

The Thousand Faces Tree looked at its nemesis, and each of its ferocious heads revealed a sacred smile: "Only prey thrown into my Blood-Stained Hell has ever been torn apart and escaped. Even if you burn the power of the God, you will never be able to do that."

"Huh, let's try it!"

General Teng Xiao roared, and released a strong light like the incarnation of the Emperor's Bow. His whole body was burning, and all the terrifying energy was poured into the giant sword.

"die!"

A dazzling golden line appeared in the dark red world, and then spread violently, making a loud rumbling sound.

At the end of the golden thread, the Thousand Faces Monster Tree was cut in half, emitting bursts of shrill laughter.

The messenger of the God of Life was killed again.

The golden thread disappeared and the rumbling sound gradually subsided.

But what made the remaining elite Cloud Riders despair was that the Blood-Stained Hell Realm was still intact, with only a few turbulent ripples appearing, which soon subsided as before.

The general died in battle.

What awaits them next, and the fate of the entire Luofu, is darkness.

While Shuhu has not yet fully resurrected.

Jing Liu looked down at herself, her body covered in blood. She could clearly feel that she had little strength left.

The image of her master appeared in her mind.

Don't come...

Master...

If there is an afterlife, Jingliu doesn't want to be your disciple anymore, Jingliu wants to be...your wife.

Sudden.

A dazzling sword light suddenly appeared from far behind him.

Sensing a familiar breath, Jing Liu turned around suddenly, just in time to see a figure in black, tearing open the blood-stained hell world and rushing into her full sight.

this moment.

Jing Liu's vision became blurred, "Master, why did you come..."

When faced with prey that throws itself into the trap, the Bloodstained Hell Realm always opens its arms to them, but if they want to leave, they have to kill the messenger of God himself.

Luo Ming came in front of Jing Liu, with an apologetic look in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm late."

When she was seriously injured, Jingliu didn't frown at all, but when facing her master's guilt-ridden apology, her vision was blurred by tears.

"It is said that there is a person on the Luofu Immortal Boat who survived the hunting era."

An inharmonious and strange voice sounded, and negligence had resurrected again. A thousand pairs of evil eyes looked at Luo Ming: "It must be you.

Luo Ming protected Jing Liu behind him.

He held the sword with one hand and smiled: "I have a sword that I have kept for three thousand years. Please appreciate it."