Blood flowed out from Sha Qianmo's excited eyes, and he shouted excitedly: "Welcome to the return of His Majesty the Tsar!"

Even he himself did not expect that it would be completed so quickly?

His Majesty's heart has revived, and he is back!

Rumble!

The next moment, his heart broke and spread like a wave. Whether it was Sha Qianmo, Xiang Bailong and many other powerful people, they were shocked by this force, and their bodies trembled slightly.

When the blood mist completely dissipated, a somewhat vague blood shadow appeared in the world. His figure did not look tall, but gave people an indescribable sense of oppression. Some warriors with lower cultivation even had difficulty breathing.

The blood shadow opened his mouth slightly, and the blood mist hanging in the sky was swallowed by him. The blood light burst out and quickly dissipated, revealing his true body.

The blood-colored armor was hanging on his body, and a spear pointed straight into the sky, piercing through the sky!

"The long-lost air!"

He took a deep breath, and the wind and clouds surging, and the energy of heaven and earth turned into mountains, rivers and rivers poured into his mouth, as if he wanted to swallow the whole heaven and earth into his stomach.

"His Majesty the Tsar!"

After calming down his mood, Sha Qianmo took the remaining powerful men of the killing clan carefully and lowered his head humbly.

"Um?"

"So it's Qianmo, you made me revival?"

The Tsar asked with a glance at his eyes.

As the great elder of the Sha clan, Sha Qianmo has a very respectful position among the Sha clan, but in front of the Tsar, this strong man at the peak of the Nine Star Dou Sect was as obedient as a child.

"Yes."

After a pause, Sha Qianmo continued, "But... because of a few humans, I can only use my tribe as sacrifices to make you revive your Majesty the Tsar."

"It's okay, they won't sacrifice in vain!"

The Tsar didn't care at all. As long as he could be resurrected, it wouldn't matter how many tribesmen were sacrificed.

"How long has it been since my long sleep now?"

The Tsar said lightly as if he had not seen Xiang Bailong and others in the distance.

"It's been five hundred years!"

"Has it been so long?"

The Tsar said meaningfully: "Where is that guy who sealed me?"

"After I woke up, I had never felt the breath of that person anymore, and he had completely left."

"That's a shame!"

Speaking of this, the Tsar stretched out his body, and his breath rose steadily. The strong men trembled, their expressions turned pale, and even weaker men could not bear this force and died on the spot.
Chapter completed!