Galaxy Shattering Blade Chapter 2590: Coincidence
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Galaxy Shattering Blade
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- 2021-03-03 09:16:40
Emperor Moyu, before thousands of epochs, was only Lord Moyu.
However, he was ambitious, willing to work hard, and fought madly in the battlefield of Zun God Realm. By chance, he obtained a storage ring of the Emperor Zun Qiang. Among them, there were records about Huang Quan's secret realm.
Above is a clear record of some secrets hidden in the bones of Eternal God.
Some of the treasures in the Huang tribe and the Quan tribe, and... how to find these tribes.
Only Venerable Pinnacle can hope to obtain these treasures.
And it must be broken through in the Huangquan secret realm to become the emperor, then it is possible, otherwise the chance of death will be great.
Emperor Moyu succeeded, and his infinite ambition and hard work made him break through the emperor in the place where Eternal God buried his bones. Among the remaining 11 tribes that Lin Feng did not find, 5 of them were swept away by Emperor Moyu.
"Finally, I found another one."
Compared with Lin Feng’s ability to sense Huang Quan’s energy, Mo Yuzun had no such ability. In fact, most Venerable Masters couldn’t do this, because they didn’t have the perfect chaotic soul, and they didn’t have Lin Feng’s strong perception ability.
It is too difficult for them to find in this ever-changing land of Eternal God.
Only with good luck and hitting a strong Nine Prison clan, would there be such a chance. Tracking itself is a technical task. It is very difficult to track the Nine Prison Powerhouse in the Huangquan secret realm.
Emperor Moyu only had experience from previous generations to find the Nine Prison Tribe.
But his search speed is much slower than that of Lin Feng, the speed is thousands of years, and the slow time is several epochs to find one of them, and often will be empty, not necessarily successful.
However, combined, the income is still quite good.
After all, there are not many revered in Huangquan's secret realm, and the emperor is the only one, who enjoys the whole meal alone and gains a lot.
"I hope this time don't hit the Nine Prison Warlords again." Moyu Emperor Zun grinned his teeth. The last failure was vivid. He couldn't distinguish the strength of the tribe. He only tried the method. Fortunately, he was the emperor's strong man, even if he was a strong emperor. Losing at least has the power to protect itself.
Ten days later.
"What's the matter?" Emperor Moyu stared blankly around, the stone houses collapsed, the entire tribe was in disarray, half of the nine prisoners were nowhere to be seen, empty and silent.
"empty?"
Moyu Huangzun's eyebrows tightened, and he flew in an instant.
Soon, the entire tribe was explored clearly, especially the bright pool of the pearl. The water in the pool was muddy, the pearl was bleak, and it was tarnished, as if it had been breathed away by something.
Emperor Moyu could not absorb the energy of Huangquanchi, but it does not mean that he did not know the origin of Huangquanchi.
"Someone has been here!"
"A coincidence?"
"Or is he, like me, also aware of some secrets about the place where Eternal God buried his bones?"
Emperor Moyu was a little uneasy.
It was like a golden mountain. Originally, he was the only one digging, but now another person entered. It felt completely different from him digging.
Although Emperor Moyu sold information to Handao before, it was only based on some clues to determine the nearby area. There may be nine prisoners tribes, not sure.
"Ask other Venerables." Emperor Moyu's eyes widened and he already had a plan in mind.
In the place where Eternal God buried his bones, he had quite a bit of prestige, and he had made a lot of ‘friends’. Like Handan, Mozhuang Emperor sold his information, but he also knew each other and had a bit more magical veins.
In the pinnacle of Venerables like Handao, the Emperor Moyu in the land of the Eternal God has at least 10 acquaintances.
"Not sure?"
"Well, well, I know."
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"A lord of the Seventh Mercenary League, super genius?"
"Impossible, even if the dragon chanter does not have this strength to sweep the Nine Prison tribe, it must be the birth of a new emperor, or a very strong peak respecter in the seventh mercenary alliance."
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Asked one after another.
Emperor Moyu always couldn't get the answer he wanted. In the past ten epochs, there wasn't too much respect from the venerable people who kept him frowning. This kind of doubt that he couldn't get the answer was the most headache.
"Probably...coincidence." Emperor Moyu glanced over the rundown Nine Prison Tribe, looking a little ugly.
It took him two full epochs to find this tribe, but he was first and foremost. It was tantamount to wasting two epochs in vain, and he was completely empty and depressed.
"Don't let me find which bastard!" Emperor Moyu respectfully left.
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Huang Yin tribe, one of the 36 Huang tribes, has gradually declined.
At the beginning, there were 108 tribes in the Huangquan Secret Realm, each with different blood levels. The blood of 36 Huang tribes is undoubtedly higher. All geniuses were born in the Huang tribe in the epoch, and the babies born in the Quan tribe are the strongest. Just three prisoners.
The Huang tribe is a four-prison fierce warrior who can be born against the sky, completely violating the rules of the universe.
But innate is one thing, and acquired is another.
The three-prison warrior may also become a nine-prison warlord.
The four-prison fighters may also die from childhood, or be killed when they are in seven or eight prisons.
Because here is the secret realm of Huang Quan.
It is not the Nine Prisons who decide.
In every era, there will be countless powerful influxes.
Even if the Nine Prisons hide more densely, so that the incoming Venerables will be completely empty, they will not escape the control of the Seventh Mercenary Union. Every once in a while, the Seventh Mercenary Alliance will send the gods to come down and sweep the entire Huangquan secret realm.
The Huang Yin tribe has experienced countless sweeps.
The blood is becoming more and more barren, and the number of clan is getting less and less. Until now, only the only nine prison prison warlord is left, and the strength is only the primary emperor, a long distance from the middle emperor.
In the entire tribe, the number of people is not more than 100.
Among the 108 tribes, the Huang Yin tribe is the countdown.
If the number of tribes is small, the possibility of birth genius is small. On the contrary, some Quan tribes have more than ten thousand tribes, and the possibility of birth genius is greater than that of Huang Yin tribe.
"I~EbookFREE.me~Nine prison Huang Sha, must make the Huang Yin tribe rise again!"
A pair of muddy black horns, wrapped in a thick chaotic atmosphere, with nine spiral wheels on the spiral sharp corners of the head, dressed in off-white pinnacle heavenly treasure treasure armor, extraordinary, is the only nine prison warlord of the Huang Yin tribe
Nine prison yellow warrior!
Although he was born as a three-prison warrior, after unremitting efforts, he eventually became a nine-prison warlord. With great ambitions, Jiu Yu Huang Shi never wanted to rejuvenate the tribe and became the top power of the Nine Prison.
"Peng!" A huge noise, shaking the entire tribe.
The nine prisoners Huang Huang suddenly stunned and stopped to look at the place where the barrier broke. I saw a young human being stepping into it. The breath of the God Lord's Peak felt a little overwhelming, but it was inexplicably dreaded.
"Alien from the peak of God Lord." The nine prisoners Huang Dao froze for a moment, then sneered.
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