Chapter 4400 Are You Unhappy?

"These bloody villains..."

Sima Langhu suddenly felt like he was about to move.

This is a throbbing that comes from deep within the blood.

"Does the Blood God want to get this Nangong Yinglie? Or maybe that superior being has become interested in the secret technique in Nangong Yinglie's hands!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and it was rare that a useful being emerged from among the blood-colored creatures.

Unexpectedly, he was targeted by the Blood God.

Originally, Sima Langhu was no longer prepared to take action.

If he takes action again, these bloody creatures will be killed by him!

But unexpectedly, the Blood God actually intervened. Although he could not come in person, he could control all kinds of incredible powers to exert an inexplicable influence on the underworld universe and even the entire realm of chaos.

"Be safe, I will definitely help you catch Nangong Yinglie, but now is not the time!"

Fang Yue's flesh and blood clone stirred up his blood, and he took the initiative to give feedback to the Blood God.

Now is not the time to take action.

Nangong Yinglie is in the limelight at the moment. Wouldn't it be a pity if he was not allowed to kill a few more powerful men from the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance?

After Qin Shuang suggested it, no one responded.

Song Changqing is trapped in the runes, and his life or death is only a matter of time. But among the masters in Qingtian City, who is willing to take action at this time, anger the Nangong hero, and use his own life to win a glimmer of hope for Song Changqing?

Don’t forget, this time there were three blood-colored creatures at the supreme level taking action, and Sima Langhu was lucky enough to kill one of them.

Apart from Nangong Yinglie, there is still one person left to hold the battle.

It might be useless for one or two powerful men of the supreme realm to take action. They would be blocked by the bloody creature of the supreme realm who was in charge of plundering the array, and they would watch Song Changqing fall before their eyes.

"Please, please help me, the patriarch of the Song family! The Song family will repay you even if they act like a cow and a horse!"

An immortal king from the Song family came out. He had gray hair and was holding a cane.

But in front of those supremely powerful men with younger looks, he fell to his knees with a thud, crying and begging them to help the Song family.

"It's not that we don't want to take action, it's that we have to guard against other bloody creatures that are eyeing us!"

Gu Tongtian sighed softly and helped the old man of the Song family up.

What he said was very sincere, but Sima Langhu could smell the high-sounding flavor in his words from hundreds of meters away.

Kill with a borrowed knife.

This was a plan he and Gu Tongtian had made before.

The Song family is the most loyal among the four major families to resist Gu Tongtiantiao.

For this reason, Gu Tongtian wanted Song Changqing to die the most.

If Song Changqing dies, there will be no heaven for the Song family.

Coupled with the previous heavy casualties, the future of this family is not yet in his hands.

The old man of the Song family was desperate. He understood the meaning of Gu Tongtian's words.

The reason doesn't matter.

What matters most is the results.

As soon as Gu Tongtian said this, the fate of the Song family was almost sealed.

At this time, Song Changqing finally couldn't stand it anymore. His little energy and blood were dried up by Ao, and his whole body was reduced to skin and bones.

"I can not be reconciled!"

"ah!"

Song Changqing finally let out a desperate roar, and he fell helplessly.

He turned into a piece of human skin and drifted away, and all the energy, blood and soul in his body were dispersed.

A supremely powerful man fell and died in the hands of a stunningly talented man in the bloody world.

On the other hand, Nangong Yinglie's energy and blood in his body were overwhelming, and he became more powerful, like a god in the underworld.

The eight highest levels!

The nine highest levels!

He was promoted to the pinnacle level of the Supreme Realm as he wished.

Although his face was as pale as a piece of paper, and the backlash of this magical power was still there, he had transformed into a truly invincible being, and had no other opponent except Tianzun.

"Who else?"

Nangong Yinglie came with the momentum of victory.

He is flamboyant and extremely arrogant.

Several supreme powerhouses in Qingtian City stood on the city wall, but there was total silence at this moment. No one wanted to be the leader.

"Song Changqing is dead! Can you give me the foundation of the Song family? I may be able to resist these bloody creatures for a while!"

Sima Langhu said.

Song Changqing's corpse is not yet cold.

Sima Langhu jumped out to carve up the Song family's inheritance!

His behavior immediately made the Song family's Immortal Lord Realm experts angry!

"Sima Langhu, are you going too far with this? The patriarch of the Song family also died defending Qingtian City!"

The old man from the Song family was so angry that he vomited blood.

Sima Langhu said indifferently: "Why are you talking about this when everyone is dead? Without one of the Supreme and Four Immortal Lords, do you still think you can keep the Song family's foundation? Why don't you give it to me? Let’s continue to prosper!”

Sima Langhu said.

"you!"

When the old Immortal Lord of the Song family heard this, his energy and blood surged back, and he spit out three more mouthfuls of dirty blood. This is the truth.

But Sima Langhu also wants to save some face for the Song family. After all, the Song family is the top family in Qingtian City, and its majesty is still there.

"If the Song family is handed over to you, can you really resist the invasion of the powerful men in the bloody world?"

Gu Tongtian didn't care what the Song family thought, and the Song family was already in decline.

It will be a matter of time before it is divided, sooner or later is not a problem.

It's just that Nangong Yinglie's methods are amazing and shocking.

The strong men he invited would have to wait a while longer before arriving. If no one stopped Nangong Yinglie in this gap, Qingtian City might face a fierce bloody battle.

"Yes!"

Sima Langhu gave a positive answer.

"Okay! I declare that the foundation of the former Song family will be taken over by Sima Langhu in the future!"

Gu Tongtian said decisively.

As soon as he said this, no one from the other three major families objected.

Because if Sima Langhu's request was agreed, who would resist these evil demons who came out of the bloody world?

Nangong Yinglie's blood shook the sky.

Who is his opponent?

"Sir, no!"

The old man of the Song family said in a panic.

How could the foundation of the Song family be destroyed in the hands of their generation.

He swore to defend the dignity of the Song family even to his death.

"Noisy!"

Sima Langhu said indifferently.

He grabbed the old man with one hand, strangled his throat, and lifted him up like a chick.

The old man wanted to resist, but was shocked to find that he could not get rid of Sima Langhu's restraints at all.

They were both powerful men at the level of Immortal King, but their fighting power was not at the same level.

Sima Langhu was infinitely close to the level of Supreme Realm.

And this old man originally only had the fighting power of Immortal King, and now his blood and qi were declining, which was even more unbearable.

"You dare to kill me?!"

The old man of the Song family was still threatening Sima Langhu at this time.

He didn't believe that Sima Langhu dared to attack him at the risk of the world.

Although the Song family had lost its former majesty, he was still the powerful man of Immortal King.

In Qingtian City, Immortal King was already the pillar.

The loss of any one of them was a great loss for Qingtian City.

It was precisely because of this that he had the confidence to challenge Sima Langhu.

Sima Langhu glanced at the old man.

"Do you think I don't dare?"

"Sacrifice the living souls and summon the ancestors! Please come and fight with me!"

Sima Langhu directly summoned an altar and threw the body of the old man of the Song family onto the altar.

Live sacrifice!

The body of the old man of the Song family was burning.

He kept wailing and cursing: "Sima Langhu, you dare to kill me? I curse you to die a bad death forever!"

The old man of the Song family was full of resentment.

But his body was constantly decaying and turned into the food of the trolls in the long river of time.

Live sacrifice, the spirit is more abundant and rich.

"Although it is a little old, it tastes good!"

The strong man of the trolls appeared.

The huge figure filled half of the world.

His breath was majestic and extremely powerful, as if an invincible existence came from the beginning of the world.

"Senior of the trolls, you finally appeared!"

Sima Langhu said respectfully.

The appearance of the trolls has greatly shocked those who originally had complaints about Sima Langhu's sacrifice of the Song family immortal.

If it was just Sima Langhu, they would still dare to refute.

But now he has even summoned the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance who have disappeared in the long river of time, who dares to say anything more?

Looking for death?

Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

This troll tribe's strongman should have been a peerless strongman in the realm of Tianzun when he was alive.

After his death, he became immortal, and a wisp of his true spirit lived forever. Under the sacrifice of Sima Langhu, he gradually revived and reappeared in the underworld universe.

The fighting power of this troll tribe's strongman could never be comparable to that of his life.

But it is hard to say how much power is left.

The general supreme may not be worth mentioning in front of him.

"No wonder Sima Langhu has made rapid progress. It turns out that there is such a terrifying existence behind him to support him!"

Qin Shuang understood, and he looked at Sima Langhu with a complicated look.

He did not envy Sima Langhu's fate at all, but instead showed a little pity and sympathy in his eyes.

This sacrificial technique is like seeking the skin of a tiger.

If this ray of true spirit wants to return to the underworld universe and stay in the city, it must create another body in this world.

Where does this body come from?

It became his biggest problem.

Possessing Sima Langhu's body may be the best choice.

It's a good opportunity for a while, but it's not worth it if you risk your life.

But these are all later.

In front of him, it's still to see whether the trolls can defeat Sima Yinglie.

"A heroic spirit that has disappeared in the long river of time dares to participate in our battle? Aren't you afraid that I will completely smash your heroic spirit and put you in an irretrievable situation?"

Nangong Yinglie said arrogantly.

If it were another supreme, he would feel extremely terrified when he saw the trolls, but he was different.

He looked at the heroic spirit of the trolls with a covetous look.

If he could defeat him, he might be able to take another step on the current path.

What is his next step?

It is the legendary realm of the Heavenly Venerable!

If it is a complete Heavenly Venerable, Nangong Yinglie would definitely turn around and run away without saying a word.

But if it is just a broken heroic spirit, maybe he can fight.

As long as he defeats the heroic spirit of the troll tribe, he can create his own belief of invincibility.

Use the weak to defeat the strong and strike the Heavenly Venerable.

This belief is also extremely important to him.

"To deal with a blood-colored creature at the peak of the Supreme Realm, Sima Langhu, your sacrifice is not enough!"

The trolls felt the high fighting spirit in Nangong Yinglie's body, and he couldn't help but show a hint of hesitation.

"What if there are three more immortals?"

Sima Langhu said slowly.

"Dead?"

"Live sacrifice!"

The corners of the trolls' mouths showed a satisfied smile.

"Okay! You are the leader of the battle, and I promise to fight for you four times. One immortal will give me a chance to fight!"

Sima Langhu's voice fell.

The Song family suddenly fell into a state of panic.

Sima Langhu also wants to sacrifice three immortals?

Who are the immortals?

It goes without saying.

"Sima Langhu, you can't do this!"

An immortal of the Song family turned around and wanted to run.

Sima Langhu smiled slightly.

"Don't run away. Are you unhappy to be loyal to Qingtian City and the Ten Thousand Races Alliance?"