When Ye Wuque's figure appeared again, he had already arrived within the 256 area.
As the power of space was extinguished, Ye Wuque's figure suddenly appeared deep in a primitive jungle.
"The place of trial where hundreds of millions of blood compete for hegemony, where countless evil spirits and geniuses live, the atmosphere and environment are truly unique..."
Ye Wuque's figure instantly appeared above the void, looking down at the 256 area below.
At this moment, the entire world is filled with a faint scent of blood, and there is a kind of burning heat in the air.
It's as if magma is surging from the depths of the earth, and has even seeped out of the surface, filling the void!
Under this strange environment, it is extremely torturous for the unexpected creatures of the evil spirit race.
Only bloodline evil spirits can withstand it. This is also the strength of bloodline evil spirits.
"The most powerful bloodline evil spirit in this region seems to be a mutated black tiger with wind and thunder wings. It has condensed a virtual godhead and stepped into the level of a high-level pseudo-god."
With Ye Wuque's current strength, he could survey this so-called large area with just one glance.
"The power of blood... is indeed an unreasonable power..."
Ye Wuque sighed lightly.
Ordinary creatures need to practice step by step and become stronger step by step. There is no shortcut at all, but bloodline creatures are different. As long as the power of bloodline in the body awakens or evolves and transforms, it can really be said to reach the sky in one step!
And the bloodline evil spirits are the best among them. In this billion-blood struggle, once they get the evolutionary power of the "Sun and Moon Blood Spring", their progress speed is incredible.
"If we really came to fight for hegemony with Dao Feitian in this billion-blood world, it would be pretty good."
"But life is not the same as before."
Withdrawing his gaze from the two-winged black tiger, Ye Wuque looked at the entire area, but in fact his gaze had already seen far away.
Nowadays, true god-level beings are like children in Ye Wuque's eyes, let alone the "billions of blood struggle" under this true god?
He didn't have any interest and didn't want to waste more time.
In addition to his own purpose in coming here, the most important thing he came here was to meet his old friend Dao Feitian.
"First let's see which district this **** is in..."
Before, there was no news about "Dao Feitian", whether it was in the countless huge light curtains in front of the stands or in the words of many ominous spectators.
Obviously, it seems that after re-entering the Hundred Million Blood Hegemony with his father's return, Dao Feitian's performance during this period of time... did not seem to stand out.
In addition, Dao Feitian should have an older brother, Dao Feiyu, who is also in the Hundred Million Blood Hegemony.
Buzz!
Ye Wuque closed his eyes, and his perception began to expand endlessly.
About ten breaths later.
"found it."
Ye Wuque opened his eyes again, but now he raised his eyebrows slightly, looked in the direction of a certain area, and laughed dumbly.
"This guy's current situation is indeed a bit unlucky and sad..."
The next moment, Ye Wuque's figure disappeared out of thin air.
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District 862.
Everywhere, the sound of killings shook the sky, the fierce and domineering atmosphere continued to boil, and the battle fluctuations at the level of Peeping God permeated almost everywhere!
Looking around, it was clear that fighting was breaking out in all directions in this area.
Each evil spirit fights on its own, confronting each other with overwhelming killing intent!
The sky in all directions is stained with blood, but in addition to evil spirits, there are also creatures of other races, and there are also a few humans.
These creatures of other races seem to have evil spirits of their own blood around them, helping them, either helping to contain their opponents, or joining in the fight, making suggestions, or protecting their escape.
These special creatures of other races are collectively called...
Guide!
It is equivalent to the helpers invited by bloodline evil spirits to participate in the Hundred Million Blood Contest. They are similar to offerings, so they are also qualified to enter the Hundred Million Blood Contest.
At the beginning, Dao Feitian wanted to invite Ye Wuque to join the Hundred Million Blood Hegemony as a "guide".
The appearance of the guide also made the entire Hundred Million Blood Hegemony even more exciting and tense!
But at this time, a temporary cave seemed to have just been hastily excavated deep underground.
I could see the strong smell of blood and the sound of gasping coming from inside.
In the temporary cave, there were two figures covered in blood and looking like they were seriously injured sitting cross-legged.
Although the two figures were covered in blood, they could still be distinguished. One was a young creature and the other was a middle-aged creature.
It seemed that the young creature was originally wearing an extremely coquettish red robe, but now, the red robe had been dyed red with its own blood.
Although the light is dim, you can still easily distinguish the handsome and charming face of this young creature, proving its identity...
Tao Feitian!
However, at this time, Dao Feitian's face was extremely pale and his eyes were a little dim, but there was still a touch of tenacity and strength.
The middle-aged creature sitting opposite him was none other than his father, the man who personally brought Dao Feitian back from the undead sea... Daolin!
Compared with Dao Feitian, Daolin's injury was obviously lighter. In other words, Dao Feitian was not only injured, but also filled with a kind of hollow, dim, and chaotic fluctuations.
It was obvious that the source of life had suffered some terrible damage.
But at this time, Dao Feitian didn't seem to care. He looked at the bronze coin in his hand, as if he had been calculating something.
Today's Dao Feitian seems to be much calmer and less energetic than when he was in Tianhuang, but his eyes are becoming more tenacious and powerful.
Soon, Dolin, who was recovering from his injuries, was shaken all over, and then opened his eyes again, and his originally pale face regained a trace of rosiness.
"Father, you have suffered."
Dao Feitian's voice sounded, but it was a little hoarse.
"I never expected that the best 'guide' that you, my father, had chosen at that time would be you yourself." Dao Feitian showed a faint smile, seeming a little helpless, but also touched, and even more subtle. The bitterness.
Dolin looked at his second son and listened to his words. His face seemed expressionless, but in fact his fingers trembled slightly!
"I have old bones, what does it matter?"
"You are the one who really suffers!"
"You gave up the most precious opportunity to Feiyang, and even risked your life to block those **** guys for Feiyu, buying precious time for Feiyu, but you, your world power..." As a person, A father should be serious and silent, and Dolin has always been like this, but now the old father has tears in his eyes, looking at his own son, his eyes full of heartache and guilt.
The words seemed to convey a cruel fact!
Dao Feitian…
Wasted!