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Chapter 1347 Helpless Decision

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

...

The melodious sound of death bell continued to sound, as if it was knocking on the souls of warriors in the Iron Blood Emperor Realm, making the entire Emperor Realm shrouded in sadness, and everyone's hearts were covered with a shadow.

The strong wind whistled through the imperial realm like a knife.

The sound of the death knives represents unknown. Once it rings, it means that a strong man has fallen. All warriors in the Iron Blood Emperor Realm need to show up to pay tribute, not to mention that this time the fall is still a half-step emperor.

If the title of Emperor Wu is the cornerstone of a powerful sect, then the half-step emperor is the pillar and will not be able to move easily, as a shock to stay in the sect.

No matter where such a strong man is placed, he is absolutely superior. He can make a sect prosper for hundreds of years. Even if he is as powerful as the Iron Blood Emperor Realm, there are very few strong men of the level of the Half-Step Emperor.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The wind and clouds in the Iron Blood Emperor Realm changed color, and the terrifying aura rushed straight into the sky. The sound of wind and thunder was roaring. Martial arts visions drowned out mountains, palaces and treasure lands.

One strong man was awakened from the meditation. Their eyes were sharp and their faces were gloomy as water. They flew out of the meditation place and rushed towards the central area of ​​the Iron Blood Empire Domain.

"The soul jade is broken, the warrior dies..."

"But how could the ancestor Changmei die?"

"This...how is this possible? This is impossible. It must be someone who is joking!"

In the air, the Iron-blooded Emperor's son, wearing blood armor, soared into the air and was flying quickly. His face was twisted to the point of being ferocious, his fists were clenched, and the blue veins on the back of his hands burst out.

Until now, he still can't believe all this.

The Ancestor Changmei is the half-step emperor of their Iron Blood Emperor Realm. He should have been able to capture a Wuji Sect, but how could he die?

If the company commander Mei Ancestor falls, what about the sixty accompanying people: Huangwu and Iron Blood Army?

Have they all fallen?

Thinking of this, the soul of the Iron Blood Emperor could not help but tremble.

How did the Wuji Sect... or Xiao Ye do it? The other party is obviously just a humble warrior!

Iron Blood City is equivalent to a holy land in the Iron Blood Emperor Realm. Only the domain masters and emperor sons of all dynasties are qualified to enter. It is located in the most central area of ​​the Iron Blood Emperor Realm and is shrouded by numerous formations. The heaven and earth are extremely rich in vitality, and the entire city is an extremely huge treasure land.

But today, the city gates were wide open, and all the warriors in the entire imperial realm rushed here to attend the funeral for the ancestor Changmei, causing a crowd of people here, and a sad aura swept across.

The Iron Blood Domain Lord, who was tall and like a god, appeared and personally presided over the memorial ceremony, which immediately caused a violent commotion, and all the warriors who came to attend the funeral were shocked.

Because the Lord of the Iron Blood Emperor Domain should have been a middle-aged man, but now his head was as black as ink, turned completely white, his face looked much older, and the aura he exuded was extremely gloomy.

"Domain Master, you invited Changmei out to deal with the emerging sect Wuji Sect. How did he fall?"

"The domain master, the fall of the half-step emperor is a big deal. It has weakened the overall strength of our Iron Blood Emperor Domain a lot, and the Jidao Palace is ready to move again. You must give us an explanation."

...

Several old men with terrifying aura flew to the Iron Blood Domain Lord and questioned loudly.

The incident was born in the Three Alliance Realm. They only realized that the other party had fallen when the soul jade of Changmei Laozu broke, but they still don’t know what he had born.

"Oh!" The Iron Blood Domain Lord glanced at the warrior in front of him and sighed.

Why is he sad when the ancestor Changmei fell? Otherwise, his head would not turn completely white.

"The master of this domain has received news that the power of the Wuji Sect is as strong as we expect. They have the combat power of two half-step emperors, and can control the army of ferocious beasts. Even Xiao Ye can kill ordinary titles of Emperor Wu, and their strength can compete with the seven-star titles of Emperor Wu."

"And, not only the ancestor Changmei, but also the sixty titles of Emperor Wu, our Iron Blood Emperor Realm, are the emperor's martial arts.

, All ten thousand Iron Blood Army soldiers fell." The Iron Blood Domain Lord said with a stern voice, his voice extremely heavy.

What!

As soon as this said, all the warriors were stunned.

The title of Emperor Wu is that there are many Iron Blood Emperor Realm, but they can’t afford such a large amount of consumption!

There is also the Iron Blood Army, which is an elite army. Each of them is a warrior in the Imperial Martial Realm. Whether it is talent or perseverance, it is the best choice. The entire Iron Blood Emperor Realm has only about 20,000 Iron Blood Army.

In addition, the five thousand people who killed the Star Alliance last time have been killed by the Wuji Sect.

The loss... is too big!

Especially the Iron-blooded Emperor's son who was standing in front of the crowd of tributes was even more like being struck by lightning, his face full of disbelief and his mind roared.

"Compared with the title of Seven Star Emperor Wu!"

The Iron Blood Emperor's heart thrilled.

He didn't care how many powerful people there were in the Wuji Sect, what he cared about was Xiao Ye's strength!

Since he was defeated by Xiao Ye at the Snow Palace Saint Son-in-law Conference. After returning to the Imperial Realm to heal, he has been practicing hard. Unexpectedly, he did not catch up with Xiao Ye, but the gap with the other party became increasingly wider. How could he accept this?

The entire Iron Blood City was in a dead silence, and no one could speak.

Their Iron Blood Emperor Realm has always been strong and has suffered such a huge setback. It is impossible not to retaliate. However, the Wuji Sect has two half-step emperor-level combat power, and is no longer weaker than first-class sect power. Is the Iron Blood Emperor Realm going to fight with the other party?

"The master of this domain received news two days ago that the warrior who secretly sent to Dongzhou to capture Xiao Ye's family was also intercepted and killed by the mysterious strong man. The master of this domain was ashamed of the ancestors of the Iron Blood Emperor Domain."

"From now on, we will suspend the dealings against Wuji Sect and Xiao Ye, hide the place where we are detained and do not leak news. This is our Iron Blood Emperor Realm, the trump card to deal with Xiao Ye."

A bitter smile appeared on the face of the Iron Blood Domain Lord, leaving a long sigh and disappeared directly.

"Even the warriors who secretly sent out warriors and went to Zhongzhou were intercepted and killed?"

"Suspend the deal with Xiao Ye?"

Everyone was silent when they heard the words of the Iron Blood Domain Lord.

Although they were resentful and had a surge of murderous intent, they also understood that the Iron Blood Domain Lord was helpless to make this decision.

When they fought with the Wuji Sect, they could compete in the Iron Blood Emperor Realm, but their own losses must be heavy. The Jidao Palace is ready to move forward, and it is obviously irrational if they fought.

"Oh, I really don't know whether it's right or wrong to make this decision. Xiao Ye's talent is so terrible. Now he is comparable to the seven-star imperial martial arts title. If he is given a few more years to grow, what will he reach?"
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