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Inside the hall, the elders who had been arguing fiercely over which city the Black Dragon Clan should slaughter first were all dumbfounded when they saw Hei Shitian suddenly oozing blood from his mouth.

"My clone is dead!" Hei Shitian narrowed his eyes slightly, and a huge flash of lightning flashed in his pupils.

"What? How is this possible?" The elders felt a chill down their spines, unable to believe what they heard.

Is Hei Shitian's clone dead?

That is a clone at the quasi-emperor level!

Although it only has 30% of the original body's strength.

But he is far stronger than a half-emperor!

Who in this world can kill a quasi-emperor's clone?

"Hurry, go and take a look at Qi'er's soul tablet!" Hei Shitian's eyebrows jumped, and a sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.

Hei Baqi went with his clone, and now that clone is dead, Hei Baqi...

"I don't care who you are, the one behind Xiao Chen. If you dare to touch my grandson, I will wipe out your entire clan!"

Hei Shitian's eyes were spitting fire. His grandson was killed. Even though he was usually as still as a mountain, it was useless at this moment. He was furious!

Soon, the elder who went to the Dragon Soul Hall to check the Black Eight Wonders' soul stone came back. As expected, the Black Eight Wonders' soul stone was cracked, and the soul seed inside it was dim. This was a sign of his demise!

"Ah! Xiao Chen, I will tear you into pieces!"

Hei Shitian roared, and his anger turned into rolling sound waves, sweeping around like a huge black wave.

The huge stone hall collapsed, annihilated inch by inch, and turned into ashes in an instant.

The faces of the mysterious and terrifying elders of Black Dragon Mountain changed drastically. They covered their ears, bled from all seven orifices, fell to the ground, and wailed everywhere.

The entire Black Dragon Mountain shook, and all the tribesmen were terrified and trembling all over.

When the quasi-emperor gets angry, heaven and earth change color.

Almost in an instant, the area within a thousand miles of Black Dragon Mountain turned into darkness.

The sky was clear one moment and dark clouds and thunder rumbled the next.

The citizens of dozens of nearby cities were shocked and looked up in horror towards the direction of Black Dragon Mountain, at a loss as to what to do!

"This aura has surpassed the imperial realm. It is... the wrath of the Great Emperor!"

"There is actually a great emperor in the world!"

"The demonic energy is rising to the sky. I'm afraid it's a demon emperor. I'm afraid that my human race is about to face a catastrophe!"

Some old monsters in the Great Xia cultivation world who were practicing and living in seclusion near the Black Dragon Mountain were all alarmed. They rushed up to the sky like thunder, with five-colored divine light surging around their bodies. They looked solemnly in the direction of the Black Dragon Mountain with extremely gloomy faces.

The strongest people in the Da Xia cultivation world are only a few half-emperors, but now a quasi-emperor has been born in the demon clan.

Monsters and humans cannot coexist.

The Demon Emperor appears, and humanity is in danger.

Daxia may be facing an unprecedented catastrophe.

at the same time.

After venting, Hei Shitian's mood calmed down a little.

Although his anger had not subsided, he was able to control it.

The strange phenomena in heaven and earth then disappeared.

The elders of the Black Dragon Clan were lying on the ground, their clothes torn and their bodies covered in blood. It was a horrible sight.

If Hei Shitian's roar continued for a moment longer, they would be seriously injured even if they didn't die.

This is the imperial power, unparalleled!

Taking a look at the wounded soldiers all over the ground and the stone hall that was mostly destroyed, Hei Shitian had a blank expression on his face. He raised his hand and shot out a ball of black demonic mist the size of a millstone, which enveloped all the elders and began to nourish their wounded bodies.

"Thank you, Old Ancestor, for healing us."

"Thank you..."

After a few breaths, the breathing of the elders began to gradually stabilize, and the wounds on their bodies also healed a little. They stood up one by one and came to Hei Shitian to express their gratitude.

Although their injuries were caused by Hei Shitian, they did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

Putting aside the other party's identity as an ancestor, they cannot afford to offend a quasi-emperor who is only one step away from becoming an emperor.

"Ancestor, do you want us to lead our forces to Black Cloud City right now and cut Xiao Chen and the people behind him into pieces?"

An elder knelt on the ground with a vicious look in his eyes.

"Don't act rashly!" Hei Shitian said.

"Why?" The elder was stunned. His clone was killed and his grandson died tragically, but Hei Shitian could still sit there?

The black dragon clan has always been ferocious and brutal. Except for the time when they were attacked by the dragon slayer and the dragon-slaying sword in the past, they have never suffered such a great loss.

"The person who took action is very likely a quasi-emperor or even an emperor like me!" Hei Shitian's face was as gloomy as water.

"Quasi-emperor, emperor?" All the elders were dumbfounded.

There has been no emperor in the world for tens of thousands of years.

Where did the quasi-emperor and the emperor come from?

But when they thought about it again, they felt that Hei Shitian was right, and their hair stood on end!

Yes!

Apart from the Quasi-Emperor, who in the world can kill a Quasi-Emperor's clone?

They had been seriously injured by Hei Shitian's Dragon Roar before, and their minds were still confused at this moment, and they couldn't react for a while.

"Send someone to sneak into Black Cloud City and investigate first! We can't let this vengeance go! I don't care who Xiao Chen is or who's behind him, I will wipe out his entire clan!"

Hei Shitian narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of blood appeared in the corners of his eyes!

The purer the bloodline, the harder it is to give birth to offspring.

Although it lived for endless years, it only had two grandchildren.

One of them died at birth.

Hei Baqi can be said to be its only bloodline. It has been brought by its side since childhood and has been carefully cultivated with the power of the entire clan, just to allow it to succeed its throne one day and protect its Black Dragon clan for thousands of years and forever!

But now, its grandson died after going to a small border town and killing a lowly human!

How could he not hate it when his bloodline was cut off?

It has already thought it through. Even if the other party is really an emperor, it has a way!

I heard that Xiao Chen has a deep grudge with the Blue Moon Clan, and is regarded as a thorn in the eyes of the Sick Demon Clan.

Whether it is the Blue Moon Clan or the Sick Demon Clan, there is an emperor in the clan.

As long as it unites with the other two great emperors, who in the world can stop it except the saints?

But now in the Dharma-Ending Age, even the Great Emperor has been absent for tens of thousands of years.

How can there be a saint?

As for the immortals above the saints, that is even more impossible!

"Yes, I will obey the order of the ancestor!"

……

at the same time.

Xiao Chen and Snake Ancestor were sitting in a hall drinking tea.

Inside the hall are bronze incense burners engraved with flowers, birds, mountains, and beasts, and inlaid with formations that condense the fragrance.

The black calming incense inside is constantly burning, and the spiritual smoke curls up like silk threads, slowly rising.

"Snake Ancestor, please have some tea!" Xiao Chen sat beside the Snake Ancestor and poured it a cup of tea.

Snake Ancestor smiled, picked up the white jade teacup, took a sip, and said, "Sir, I don't have much time left. I need to help you kill your enemy as soon as possible!"

Most of his soul was cut off, and even if his body was intact, the Snake Ancestor would not be able to hold on for long.

From the moment the shackles were cut off, the Snake Ancestor was destined to die.

"Is there no other way? I'll ask Sanji for help. He's been in the underworld, maybe he can find a way!" Xiao Chen was reluctant.

The old man in front of him had no relationship with him, but he was willing to die for him.

Although the other party told him not to mind it, how could he really not mind it!

"It's useless, sir. This is my fate. As a traitor, death is my best destination!" Snake Ancestor smiled and shook his head.

If Lord Yan refused to even speak a few words to it, how could he save it?

Xiao Chen was silent.

"Young Master, forgive me for being frank, but your current situation is not good. I can only take action once, but you have to face three great emperors! I have a plan that may be able to save you from danger!" said the Snake Ancestor.