Chapter 4225: Throne Martial Emperor

"Is the number shocking?" Su Bai frowned and looked around.

"The number of these spirits doesn't seem to be that alarming, does it?"

Su Hanyue said, "His memories are all about the Sacrifice Sea from long ago. Who knows if there have been some changes?"

Su Bai nodded slightly, and then no longer cared about the existence of these spirits. The group continued to explore this fourth realm, looking for possible poison gardens, and also trying to find certain opportunities.

However, just when Su Bai was not planning to pay attention to these spirits, the death curse seal between his and Su Hanyue's eyebrows suddenly flashed with a faint light.

Immediately afterwards, the floating spirits within hundreds of millions of miles around seemed to sense something and rushed towards Su Bai and Su Hanyue!

"What's going on? Why are these spirits suddenly flying towards us?" Du Zhu said in confusion.

Su Bai immediately communicated with Su Hanyue, "They're coming for us two. It's related to the curse seal on our brows!"

Su Hanyue nodded and responded with a voice transmission, "I noticed it too."

But the two did not say these words in front of the curse.

In an instant, hundreds of spirits flew in front of them, but they did not last more than a moment before being wiped out by the alchemist.

A group of spiritual beings at the supreme and saint levels were simply ants in front of Alchemy and had no power to resist at all.

However, more and more of these spirits are flocking in, and the number is becoming more and more astonishing!

Thousands... tens of thousands, and still going on and on... as if it were endless!

Although spirits of this strength are not worth mentioning, their large numbers are enough to cause a qualitative change!

Only at this moment did Su Bai realize that what Du Zhu said was not false. The number of spiritual bodies in this fourth realm was indeed quite astonishing!

It didn’t seem like much before, simply because they weren’t concentrated.

Fortunately, the strength of several of them is also quite good.

Su Bai, Su Hanyue, Du Zhu, Alchemy and the ancient dragon corpse, together they have the combat power equivalent to five extraordinary gods!

No matter how many of these spirits there are, they are not enough. No matter how many come, they will be killed. And these killed spirits will be absorbed by the alchemist and turned into its own energy. Alchemist is very happy!

The spirit's strength is indeed not strong, but its advantage is that it is large in quantity and can satisfy your hunger! !

If he could absorb tens of thousands of spirits, his cultivation would also be able to increase.

"Damn it, can't we kill them all?" Du Zhu said impatiently.

Even though they could crush large numbers of these spirits with just a few moves, more spirits still gathered around, as if there was no end at all!

This is also annoying.

Su Bai and Su Hanyue were both extremely certain that these spirits were coming for them because of the death curse between their eyebrows.

"Is there any contract between Patriarch Fengtian and these spirits?" Su Bai secretly doubted. If there was no special contract, why would these spirits attack them like moths to a flame?

With such a fierce attack and such an astonishing number, ordinary extraordinary gods really cannot withstand it!

The qualitative change caused by quantitative change is also amazing enough. Just like ants, although they are very weak, if their numbers reach a certain level, even elephants cannot be their opponents.

The earth shook, and cracks appeared in the void at this moment.

There was an ice-cold voice, coming from the void, extremely indifferent.

"But after struggling for billions of years, he still hasn't made it out of this Sea of ​​Sacrifice alive? Well, today I'll repay him one last favor."

A sword light split the void, and then a figure sitting on the frozen throne appeared in the void tens of millions of miles away from Su Bai and the others.

The figure was wearing a light golden dragon robe, like a monarch of a divine dynasty. His face was handsome and cold as ice, his skin was so white that it seemed a little sick, and he was playing with a dagger in his hand.

His entire body was wrapped in a dark aura, and his eyes were burning with black flames.

Su Bai suddenly sensed the presence of this person, and even became aware of the astonishing dark energy contained in his body!

With such a rich dark source energy, even if this person is not from the Chaos Prison Clan, he definitely has some huge connection with the Chaos Prison Clan!

And this person's aura is as deep as the sea!

Following closely, Su Hanyue and Du Zhu also looked towards this person. They were both unable to see through this person's realm.

"This person is different from any Chaos Prison Clan member I've seen before. He doesn't seem to be a pure Chaos Prison Clan member!" Su Hanyue said.

Su Hanyue's words reminded Su Bai.

The condition of this person in front of him is more like that of a celestial being.

Cultivate the dark source energy, draw the dark source energy into the body, and thus control the power of darkness!

On the throne, the figure looked at Su Bai and his group with an indifferent and condescending look.

"One in the second realm, three in the first realm, and one... a little weird. With such a lineup, it's no wonder that his ancestor Fengtian died."

Su Hanyue stood up, showing no fear at all. She pointed at the person in front of her and shouted, "Who are you?"

Hearing this, the man chuckled, "Why, no one in this era knows my name anymore? I am known as the Throne Martial Emperor!"

Hearing this name, Su Hanyue seemed to think of something.

Su Bai looked towards Du Zhu and said in a voice transmission, "Didn't you find any memories of this Throne Martial Emperor in the sea of ​​consciousness of the person whose body you took over?"

Du Zhu shook his head, "It should be the memory that was forbidden and protected."

Su Hanyue suddenly realized and finally remembered the name of the Throne Martial Emperor.

"Six billion years ago, the Divine Emperor of the Diguan Blue Sea Divine Dynasty, the one who was crowned the throne?" Su Hanyue asked doubtfully.

Hearing this, the Throne Martial Emperor chuckled, "Some people still remember me. It doesn't make me so sad anymore!"

Su Hanyue quickly explained to Su Bai the origins of this Throne Martial Emperor.

"This guy was the monarch of the Blue Sea Divine Dynasty, one of the three great Divine Dynasties of the Imperial Pass five billion years ago. Because he was involved with the Chaos Prison Clan and the entire dynasty cultivated dark energy, he was expelled from the Imperial Pass."

"Later, when this person left the Imperial Pass, he refined all the living beings in the three great worlds of the Imperial Pass, which completely angered a certain important figure in the Imperial Pass. He was hunted down and killed in the Sea of ​​Sacrifice. There was no further news after that..."

"And this person's original cultivation level was the seventh level of the Transcendent Divine Realm!"

When Su Bai heard this last sentence, he suddenly felt a headache.

Supernatural power, the seventh realm?

Isn't that the pinnacle of transcendental spirituality?!

How can we fight against such an opponent?

Even if the five of them were put together, they wouldn't be enough to fill the other side's teeth!

Hearing this, the Throne Martial Emperor smiled and said calmly, "That's all in the past, not worth mentioning! Back then, when that lord was chasing me all the way, I lost a lot of essence and fell into a lower realm. I'm no longer at my original level."

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