blogombal Chapter 994
Chapter 994
In Luo Fanchen's opinion, apart from the backing of the Weird Clan, the Blood Demon Cult is actually slightly inferior to the Righteous Alliance in terms of hard power. It's just that the Blood Demon Cult leader is full of tricks and constantly uses weird power to pollute the strong men on their side. As the two sides grow stronger, the chances of the Righteous Cult winning are getting lower and lower. The way to deal with pollution is to use more powerful pollution, so that there is hope of turning the tide. Luo Fanchen looked at the green lotus in his palm. The reason he was worried before was that the number of people polluted by the Blood Demon Cult was too large. When the war started, even if the green lotus drained his soul power, it would be difficult to take care of purifying everyone. But now there is a solution. Luo Fanchen kicked open the lid of the Shura Blood Bath Coffin. There is a vast blood-colored space inside the Shura Clan's treasure. It previously stored the scarlet murderous blood sea, but now it has been sucked up by the God-killing Gun. He could fill the coffin with purification power in advance, so he wouldn't have to worry about running out of energy during the battle.
Qinglian sensed his father's thoughts, swayed, and obeyed obediently.
"Shua shua!"
Six petals flew out, turning into a pure and flawless white lotus, which continuously extracted Luo Fanchen's soul power like a whale, and poured it into the coffin for storage.
Luo Fanchen's soul power recovery speed was amazing, but he also felt weak as if he was drained by the white lotus. However, in order to store as much purification power as possible for emergency use, he showed off rare treasures like he didn't need any money, and quickly restored his soul power.
"Huahua——"
As Luo Fanchen continued to input, the blood-colored space inside the coffin gradually became clear and bright, and a stream of pure white annihilation power appeared inside.
The stream soon turned into a river, and then expanded little by little, and continued to increase under Luo Fanchen's tireless efforts.
The twenty-fifth petal of the Azure Lotus was grayish white, dull and gloomy. It swayed gently, constantly conveying a sense of desire, wishing to see the "buffets" from the Blood Demon Cult immediately.
As time went by, several days passed, and Luo Fanchen had been in seclusion, but the outside world had been in turmoil, and the entire Soul Martial Continent was in panic.
Because their emperors betrayed the Blood Demon Cult, the people of the Xuanwu Empire and the White Tiger Empire had long been displaced. They had finally escaped to the Shenhuang Empire and the Canglong Empire after a life-and-death struggle, but now they learned that the Blood Demon Cult was going to attack again. Their emperors did not even have the confidence to stick to their country, and directly transferred strategically. These people either chose to abandon their homes and follow their emperors to wander, or choose to wait for death on the spot.
I don't know how many people were desperate, because they couldn't bear the bumps along the way to survive in such a chaotic world, and they were disappointed with everything, so they chose to hang themselves to get rid of it.
Compared to the desperate people, some noble families that have lived in the Soul Martial Continent for hundreds or even thousands of years have calmed down a lot after experiencing the initial panic.
Dynasties often change, but noble families have ways to survive.
All they need to do is surrender to the new king at the right time.
As for whether others die or how many die, it has nothing to do with them.
Therefore, many powerful soul master families did not come to the righteous coalition to gather, but went straight to the direction of the Blood Demon Cult leader to surrender and flatter.
In their hearts, the Blood Demon Cult, which possesses the power of the Holy Spirit, has long been invincible.
No matter how powerful you, Di Weiyang, are, no matter how powerful the righteous are,
Even if you beat back the Blood Demon Cult, what can you do? Who of you can deal with the Weird Clan?
Moreover,
This time, the Blood Demon Cult easily took down the Deep Sea King's Court. What can you do to resist?
In the meeting tent of the righteous coalition, Zhan Doudou smashed a teacup and cursed:
"Assholes!"
"Do they know what they are doing?"
"If you choose to kneel down and be a dog, will you still have dignity in this world in the future?"
The Phoenix Queen, who was sitting in a high position, said indifferently: "In some people's hearts, dignity is worthless, and interests are above all else. It's not surprising to make such a move."
The leader of the Panlong Sect, Mang Buliu, sneered: "It's better for these spineless dogs to surrender, otherwise I will stab you on the battlefield. You Can you bear it?"
The Canglong Emperor, who had been dozing on the dragon chair, frowned and asked: "Where did the pope go? The Blood Demon Cult was about to kill her, why didn't she make any movement?"
The Phoenix Queen shook her head: "Although I don't know what the woman did, anyone could be a deserter, but she wouldn't."
"Is there any news about my Luo Zhuangyuan?"
The Canglong Emperor looked grim: "It's so dangerous outside now, and he's still running around alone. If something happens to him, how can I live!"
King Tianwu, King Yan, and Lin Dingtian and other strong men all looked strange.
You don't even care about your wife and son that much.
The face of King Tianwu, which was full of righteousness, now also looked old and tired.
Worried about the people of Qianlong City.
Also worried about the safety of Luo Fanchen, where did this stinky boy go again.
Thinking about the upcoming battle,
Not for others, even for his daughter and son-in-law, he had to fight at all costs.
Recently he has been busy helping to set up the formation, and he has no time to see his daughter, and he doesn't know what Xiying has been busy doing recently.
The strong men of the Divine Phoenix Empress have begun to wait in full battle array. All the strong men on their side have gathered in place, which means that the Blood Demon Cult is about to launch a general attack. The atmosphere of the entire Soul Martial Continent has become more and more anxious and tense, and everyone is in danger.
In the meeting tent, Long Youwei has been standing in the corner, the shadow covering her beautiful face, and there is a trace of indissoluble sorrow in her blue eyes.
Since the fall of the Deep Sea Royal Court, she has never smiled again.
She was worried about Long Tai'a's safety.
No matter who she was in her last life, or what her status was, she was Long Tai'a's daughter in this life.
What daughter doesn't worry about her father?
With her worries, she left the meeting tent and returned to her residence. An illusory shadow appeared in front of her: "Xiao Weiwei, are you worried?"
Long Youwei was surprised: "Why did you come suddenly?"
Luo Fanchen said gently: "It's okay, I just came to see you."
Long Youwei was stunned for a moment, and her heart warmed: "Your time is also precious, you don't have to come to comfort me, I can bear it."
Luo Fanchen shook his head: "Don't be sad, your father and others were just enslaved by pollution, not dead."
Long Youwei's lips twitched,
Is this guy here to comfort people or to hurt her heart?
She bit her rosy lips and said, "It's better to die than to be polluted and become someone's lackey."
Luo Fanchen smiled and said, "Don't say that. I can't save the dead. If it's just polluted, then there is still hope."
Long Youwei's lonely and sad eyes shook, and a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes, but soon dimmed again.
"It's useless."
"It's too hard for you."
Luo Fanchen's blood-red fire can indeed burn the strange power, but her father may also be burned to death, and this time the Blood Demon Cult Leader is obviously well prepared, and the fire may not be able to deal with the strange power of a higher level.
Seeing that Long Youwei didn't seem to believe it, Luo Fanchen smiled, without saying much, and silently recorded the video with his mental power.
Luo Fanchen asked, "I'm actually more curious, why your father and the eight royal families are so filial to you, or to be wrong, they are in awe of you."
Long Youwei's beautiful eyes stared at Luo Fanchen quietly: "This involves a very private secret of mine, do you want to know?"