Jiuyou, the upper realm.
The atmosphere at the moment is sluggish, even melancholy.
The Jiuyou fighters who withdrew from Tianyaguan were stationed in place one by one at this moment, and began to refurbish, but the face of every Jiuyou fighter was filled with invisible depression, and there were countless Jiyou fighters. Injury.
But this time, only half of the soldiers who escaped back to Jiuyou were left.
Half of the Jiuyou Warriors were beheaded at Tianyaguan, which was an unprecedented loss.
At this moment, behind the legion, in the high-level account.
The atmosphere here is more stagnant, more melancholy.
The kings of the Nine Nethers were sitting there like statues, motionless, but their eyes were filled with uncontrollable anger, unwillingness, malice, and madness!
As the senior level of Jiuyou, they are the most aware of the extent of Jiuyou's loss in this battle!
It is simply unprecedented, a loss that has not been experienced since long years.
And at the end of all the Nine You Kings, a huge white bone throne stood there horizontally. Only when all the Nine You Kings looked towards the white bone throne, their hearts were slightly settled, and a trace of confidence emerged again.
Hum!
In the next instant, the black air was filled and the coercion was vast, and a figure suddenly appeared on the Bone Throne out of thin air, it was Sheng Youhuang.
"Emperor!"
All Jiuyou Kings stood up immediately one by one, saluting towards Shengyouhuang.
At this moment, Saint Youhuang's body was still filled with black aura that was as black as ink, and the body was looming, not real at all, only a pair of deep eyes could project out clearly through the black aura.
There was an inexplicable expression in its deep eyes, no extra emotions could be seen, as if two bottomless abysses were enough to swallow everything.
"Huang, this time our loss is too heavy!!"
A Jiuyou King couldn't help but speak, with a deep sadness and unwillingness in his tone.
"Dayou general, commander, all...dead!"
"I wait for the royal bloodline Tianjiao, and all of them... are dead!"
"But the most common thing is that all the prospective kings have also fallen."
"This is an unprecedented loss for my Jiuyou, and my vitality is greatly injured."
The faces of the Nine You Kings were twitching slightly at this moment, and the hatred for Human Race in their hearts was intense to the extreme.
Under this battle, the mainstay of Jiuyou, the future of Jiuyou, and the future of Jiuyou are dead. How can they accept it?
"Emperor!"
Another Jiuyou King stood up and said respectfully: "I suggest temporarily... a truce!"
"My Jiuyou suffered too many casualties this time, and I need to recuperate, at least a hundred years."
This suggestion was nodded and agreed by all Jiuyou Kings.
On the Bone Throne, Sheng Youhuang's deep eyes closed at some unknown time, and the black energy surging around it suddenly became invisibly fast and became a bit disordered.
But all of this, the Jiuyou King present could not find out.
There was dead silence in the big tent.
All Jiuyou Kings are waiting for the attitude from Shengyouhuang.
"truce?"
Until a certain moment, Sheng Youhuang's indifferent voice sounded again, but with a rhetorical meaning.
"No, there is no need for a truce."
"The emperor has been waiting for too long, how can we truce?"
The words of Emperor Shengyou suddenly changed the faces of all the Jiuyou kings present!
But what made the Jiuyou kings even more puzzled was that they didn't even understand what Shengyouhuang said.
"The emperor..."
"Is there still new power hidden in my Jiuyou?"
"Has the great legacy of the Holy Realm not been used yet?"
King Jiuyou spoke.
Since Shengyouhuang's attitude was so determined, the Jiuyou kings naturally believed that at this time, only the power from the holy realm could make them come back.
After all, the great Shengyouhuang was reborn because of the power of the Holy Realm, and the king returned!
As soon as these words were said, Sheng Youhuang's closed eyes opened again at this moment, and his deep gaze fell on him.
"The power of the holy world?"
"of course."
When Shengyouhuang received such a reply, the hearts of all the Jiuyouwangs were suddenly shaken!
"So! There is no problem!"
"Furthermore, the Bone Emperor and the Jade Emperor have not yet left the customs. Once the two great emperors leave the customs again, plus the power of the sacred world, I will be able to regain our strength!"
"But the emperor..."
"After all, we have suffered heavy losses. The collective fall of the Quasi-king has created a vacuum in our high-level combat power. If the war is reopened, how will the human race's true spirit and law respond?"
The sensitive King Jiuyou asked this question.
"It's ok……"
The Emperor Shengyou gently shook his head and smiled inexplicably. Its deep eyes fell on the bodies of the Jiuyou kings, but there was a casual posture. It seemed that he was not worried at all, but it was more inexplicable. The weird color.
The Jiuyou kings didn't notice at all, they were still thinking about the winning side of reopening the war.
"Then the emperor, do I need to rest for a while? After all, the legionaries need to heal their wounds."
Sheng Youhuang's black energy surged more disorderly.
"Half a month."
Sheng Youhuang spit out these three words.
The eyes of the Nine Nether Kings condensed once again!
Half a month?
This is too short!
It is not enough for the eyes of the Jiuyou soldiers, it will take at least a month to face up!
How could it be so urgent?
The Jiuyou kings were puzzled, but they didn't dare to question the slightest, because in Jiuyou, the three emperors were the supreme masters!
Among the Three Emperors, Shengyou Emperor is the main one.
The Emperor Shengyou ordered that all the nine ghosts had to obey.
"Your power of the Holy Realm needs to be strengthened again..."
At this moment, Sheng Youhuang spoke again.
The eyes of the Nine Nether Kings suddenly revealed a touch of surprise!
The power of the holy world!
This is the power bestowed by the emperor, the unfavorable high plane power, enough to make their life origin stronger.
"Emperor, I have never used the power of the holy world, if we take more, will it cause damage to the emperor?"
King Jiuyou was a little worried.
"Nothing."
"All of you, put your hands and limbs on the throne."
Sheng Youhuang smiled faintly.
Nearly a hundred Jiuyou Kings immediately followed suit. They stepped forward, stretched out their limbs one by one, and placed them respectfully around the Bone Throne.
"Don't resist, just relax."
While speaking, Sheng Youhuang's black energy began to surge violently.
All Jiuyou Kings immediately followed suit.
Buzzing! !
In the next instant, black energy was reflected from Saint Youhuang's body, wrapping all the hands and limbs of Jiuyou King, and an indescribable chaotic aura immediately rushed toward his face!
All Jiuyou Kings were taken aback!
How could the power of the holy world be so violent?
Why is it different from the one taught before...
"Do not!!!!"
However, at this moment, a weak roar full of hoarseness and resentment suddenly sounded from Saint Youhuang's body! !
The moment he heard this sound, all the pupils of King Jiuyou suddenly shrank sharply!
This is not Shengyouhuang's voice!
This belongs to...
Puff! ! !
All the Jiuyou Kings suddenly trembled together!
Their expressions freeze instantly!
Their pupils also solidified instantly!
Because their bodies were instantly...pierced! !
The black energy that came from Shengyouhuang's body linking their hands and limbs turned into dark and strange spikes, piercing them all!
The dark blood suddenly splashed across the entire big tent!
All the eyes of King Jiuyou's solidified eyes filled with an unbelievable total loss and confusion.
Their great emperor would actually attack them? ?
"The emperor..."
"Why, why..."
A powerful Jiuyou King stared at the Saint You Emperor who was close to him, his eyes were full of anger, confusion, and pain. He tried his best to spit out these words, as if he wanted to ask for an answer that could be stunned.
