Dragon-Blooded War God - Chapter1663

This was the Desolation Emperor!

Everyone knew how important the Desolation Emperor was to the Three Domains and Nine Realms. He was a mythical existence, but now, the Desolation Emperor had appeared before them?

Almost everyone looked at this young man in awe. What they didn't know was that this young man was already in the hands of Long Chen.

The three emperors were all figures that had existed for tens of thousands of years. They were all mythical existences in everyone's hearts. Previously, the Zhenwu Emperor had appeared, the Sword Soul Emperor was dead, and now, the Desolation Emperor had finally appeared!

The people of the Sword Soul Emperor Palace naturally knew that the Desolation Emperor was here to help them. They all saw the birth of hope. Everyone's eyes shone with hope!

In fact, many people's eyes were already brimming with tears!

To the ten ghost kings, this was an unexpected turn of events. In their plans, they never thought that the Desolation Emperor would appear.

Hence, when he appeared, the ten ghost kings all stopped what they were doing.

From the perspective of the Desolation Emperor, Long Chen saw Tian Yuanzi and Ye Futu.

These two were the people he hated the most.

The originally noisy scene became extremely quiet at this moment.

The person facing the Desolation Emperor was the person that Long Chen hated the most, Ye Futu. This time, he knew clearly that this guy was plotting against Lingxi again. He hadn't been able to kill Lingxi the last time, and Long Chen had never met anyone who dared to make a move against Lingxi in his life. Every dragon had a reverse scale, and Ye Futu had touched Long Chen's reverse scale!

Especially at this moment, when Long Chen knew that the Demon Dragon Palace Master had been turned into a ghostly being, the anger in his heart was about to explode. Ye Futu before him had become the outlet for his emotions!

Long Chen had almost replaced the control of the Desolation Emperor's body as he walked towards Ye Futu step by step.

Ye Futu took a few steps back. This young man's gaze made him feel both familiar and fearful. It also drove him crazy. The violence in his heart was gradually ignited by Long Chen. As a ghostly being, he already had an immortal body. What was there to be afraid of?

"Desolation Emperor?

The Desolation Emperor!

Haha, no matter how powerful you are, you are still a puppet of the Way of Heaven. You must be like that old dog Zhenwu Great Emperor, who only dares to squat in the Five Elements Haotian Pagoda. This must be your doppelganger!

A mere clone dares to scare … Ah! "

Then, a shocking scene happened.

While Ye Futu was still prattling on, the Barren Grand Emperor suddenly appeared in front of him. In that instant, the Barren Grand Emperor's head transformed into that of a dragon-devouring beast. He grabbed Ye Futu and dragged his head into his mouth. With a crack, Ye Futu's head was bitten off!

Everyone looked at this scene in absolute silence.

Ye Futu's body was still struggling in pain. He flailed his arms and legs, using Nirvana energy to attack the Barren Grand Emperor's body. Unfortunately, the Barren Grand Emperor's body had been forged through the sixth Nirvana Tribulation. No matter how he attacked, it was like a child attacking an adult. There was no effect at all.

Without another word, the Barren Grand Emperor threw Ye Futu's entire body into his mouth. He chewed coldly until he swallowed Ye Futu's entire body. Only then did his expression return to normal. He spat out a mouthful of saliva and returned to his human form. He said, "Disgusting."

The belly of the dragon-devouring beast was a prison. The regenerative ability of ghostly beasts was very strong. The Barren Grand Emperor's belly could hold hundreds of thousands of ghostly beasts. In just a few days, these ghostly beasts filled up again. Ye Futu was immortal, but as long as his primordial spirit or soul existed, he would be bewitched once he entered the belly of the dragon-devouring beast. Not everyone had a strong resistance like Long Chen!

Ye Futu would never be able to escape the belly of the dragon-devouring beast for the rest of his life.

This was Long Chen's rage. It was also the only way to restrain Ye Futu. Otherwise, even if he killed Ye Futu, Ye Futu could still be reborn!

This shocking scene caused everyone to fall silent for a long time.

The Barren Grand Emperor raised his head and looked at Tian Yuanzi!

Although Long Chen wasn't here, his gaze was on Tian Yuanzi. This was also a person that Long Chen hated. If it wasn't for him, Kitten wouldn't have been discovered by the City Lord of the Wronged!

Monstrous hatred burned in Long Chen's body!

Tian Yuanzi watched Ye Futu's fate in a daze. When he noticed that the Barren Grand Emperor was looking at him, he no longer cared about killing the Lingwu Swordmaster. Instead, he turned around and fled in a hurry. The moment he fled, the Barren Grand Emperor conjured the phantom of a ten-thousand-meter-wide beast and swallowed Tian Yuanzi!

Boom!

When the Barren Grand Emperor's human form reappeared, Tian Yuanzi was already gone!

They could only enjoy their so-called eternal life in the belly of the dragon-devouring beast. As long as the Barren Grand Emperor didn't fall into the hands of the City Lord of the Wronged, they would never be able to come back to life!

This was Long Chen's revenge on them!

Next up were the other eight ghost kings. Long Chen didn't want any of them to leave this place alive!

The moment he swallowed Tian Yuanzi, the bodies of the ghost kings that were fighting the three great sword masters exploded one by one. They turned into ashes that were swiftly scattered by the raging gales.

They realized how powerful the Barren Grand Emperor was and immediately fled.

Long Chen was very regretful. He was so angry that he almost went crazy, but there were still two demonic trees wreaking havoc below. They were the root of everything!

Time was the deciding factor!

When the six ghost kings escaped first, the Barren Grand Emperor rushed down angrily. In the blink of an eye, he appeared at the heart of the demonic tree. He reached out and pulled the struggling ghost king out of the tree's blood vessels, bit it in half, and swallowed it with a second bite!

The second demonic tree's ghost king met the same fate!

The battle of the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace was over …

Of the ten ghost kings, four were lost, including Tian Yuanzi and Ye Futu. Six escaped.

On the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace's side, it wasn't easy either. Fortunately, Lingxi returned in time and the Barren Grand Emperor came to their rescue in time. A total of tens of thousands of people died, and more than a hundred thousand people were infected by the miasma and turned into ghosts. However, they were all under the control of their companions.

With Lingxi around, they could recover in a few days.

The battle was finally over.

To the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace, a few tens of thousands of people wasn't a lot, but they were still lives. Even though they had won this disaster, no one was happy about it.

The Lingwu Swordmaster broke through Tian Yuanzi's grand array and stared blankly at the scene.