Fantasy: Life Simulator, Ten Years to Become an Immortal Emperor

Chapter 183

At this moment, half of the Eastern Wilderness was shrouded in a strong bloody aura.

However, most of the people slaughtered by Ningze were some weak races, and the strongest in the race did not even have the supreme realm.

Obviously, when the Qing Emperor and the Kunpeng Emperor summoned the ethnic groups to retreat to southern Xinjiang, they also underwent some screening.

The number of clansmen in the entire demon domain is so huge that a hundred thousand mountains can't fit it at all.

It is the same as the choice made by the Terrans in the land of the three continents.

rumble

Bang

Nine huge cities landed smoothly on the earth, among which hundreds of millions of mortals and lowly cultivators looked up at the figure above the firmament, their bodies crawling, as if revering a god

Ning Ze stood tall, his handsome and enchanting face was slightly pale, and his eyes looked down into the distance, flickering slightly.

Time passes.

The high-level cultivators of the human race continued to return one after another, gathering in Zhongzhou.

They were all covered in blood and looked sad.

Obviously, I also saw a cruel and bloody scene.

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Bang

One after another, huge cities landed one after another, and it seemed that the entire Zhongzhou was trembling violently.

The divine thoughts swept away, and the mortal cultivators in each city added together, there were billions of life breaths.

It seems to be a lot, but you must know that the number of mortals in the immortal world is at least tens of billions

13 Less than half of the people survived, and one can imagine what a massacre the invading demon race carried out

Not often.

The figure of the Big Dipper Venerable flashed, came to Ning Ze's side, and sighed softly.

"Except for some remote places where people are not concentrated, large-scale migration is not possible."

"The rest of the clan is here."

"The monk who didn't come back..."

Speaking of this, he did not continue, the meaning is self-evident.

Ning Ze nodded, silent, and his deep gaze swept over all the Heavenly Immortals, Immortal Monarchs, Immortal Kings, and Supremes present.

A moment later.

His eyes flashed, and his big hand suddenly tore towards the sky

Whoops

It fell apart and split in two

A huge spatial crack emerged, more than several times larger than the Qingzhou space tunnel

This also means that Ning Ze's soul power will be consumed more sharply

But there is no way, the cultivators and mortals who have not reached the Jindan realm cannot fly at all, and they can only let these Immortal Dao cultivators carry the city with their bodies to migrate.

Now.

Ning Ze's immortal soul had risen to the center of the Danhai, the aura of the first layer of the soul altar was dazzling, and the spatial Dao fruit was also bursting with the power of mysterious spatial rules at an extremely fast speed

He held his hands on the top, enveloping the divine brilliance, as if holding up the entire firmament

That blood-colored robe danced in the wind, and his figure shone on the heavens and the earth

"Go," Ning Ze shouted.

"Yes"

Hundreds of Immortal Dao cultivators looked solemn and drank in unison.

The sound is like a flood bell, resounding in the four domains

Suddenly, huge cities rose up and swayed up

Every Immortal Dao cultivator was frantically urging the power in the Immortal Soul, holding the city on his shoulder and rushing towards the space tunnel above the firmament

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Bang

One city after another, one figure after another disappeared into this world, shuttling in like a carp crossing a river, embarking on the journey to the spirit world

And the space materials stored on the side of Dutiancheng are being consumed at an alarming rate, and they are drastically decreasing every second

Seeing the two sages and Ling Le Yao, their hearts were terrified, and their worried eyes were firmly fixed on the figure in the projection of the heavens.

Whoops

Whoops

An Immortal Dao monk carrying a huge city descended to the Canglan Realm, and the scene became noisy again, and Xiao Xuanfeng hurriedly organized all the immortal kings to lead them to settle down, busy and busy.

Time keeps passing

Only an hour passed.

The space materials in the capital city had already been consumed, and the formation was stirring and disordered, like the debris in the wind shaking violently.

Ling Le Yao's pretty face changed, and she quickly flashed down, urging the spatial mysterious stability array in the soul altar.

The other side.

Ning Ze's eyes suddenly froze, and he felt the pressure of the skyrocketing

The consumption of soul power is almost increasing several times

He instantly understood in his heart that the space materials in the Capital Heavenly City were exhausted

But at the moment, there are still dozens of cities that have not moved

After a few more breaths. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

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rumble

The spatial crack above the firmament shrank abruptly, and the passage narrowed several times, causing the figure of an immortal king who was just about to pass to pause, and reflexively looked towards Ning Ze

Only see this moment.

Ning Ze leaned over, gasping for air, green tendons bursting on his forehead, cold sweat, obviously looking over-consumed

"Also... Are you okay?"

Hokuto Venerable looked at him, his voice trembling slightly.

Ning Ze slowly stood up straight, his hands supported again, and the spatial crack returned to its original state

His handsome face was covered with hideousness, and he shouted: "Go."

The voice fell.

The Immortal King who stayed above showed an unbearable look in his eyes, but thinking that he was carrying millions of lives on his shoulders, he gritted his teeth and stepped into the space tunnel

"Quick"

"Quick"

"Speed up"

Several supremes frantically urged the group of cultivators.

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Bang

A group of Immortal Dao cultivators carried the city, and regardless of whether the mortals above could stand firm, they urged them to rush towards the space tunnel at great speed

The cities of the earth are constantly decreasing...

"Ahhh..."

Ning Ze's eyes were bloodshot and scarlet, like a beast that chose people to eat.

The soul power consumption of constructing such a large space tunnel was extremely terrifying, and in just a few moments, his immortal soul almost dried up

All the cultivators present looked at him with red eyes, and they knew in their hearts what terrifying pressure Ning Ze was under at this moment

"Or... We're not leaving" 687

"Fought with the demon clan"

An old immortal king burst into tears and roared up to the sky.

"Me too"

"Not leaving"

Afterwards, many Immortal Dao monks showed sadness on their faces and spoke out one after another

"Ning Ze, you have done enough for the Terrans"

"Enough"

The body of the Big Dipper Venerable trembled and looked at the figure above.

Ning Ze's red eyes swept over everyone, and he looked at the remaining twenty-odd cities.

The billions of eyes cast are complex, including sadness, admiration, determination, fear, and despair

"No need to say more"

"Go"

Ning Ze's words that were almost squeezed out from between his teeth, although his voice was weak, could also be clearly transmitted to the ears of hundreds of millions of living beings

When several supremes heard this, blood and tears fell, and they turned their heads and stopped looking.

Towards the group of Immortal Dao cultivators, he shouted, "Speed up."

"Go fast"

Subsequently, one Immortal Dao monk carried the city quickly, not daring to delay for a moment, they all knew in their hearts who had supported the flame of hope of hundreds of millions of Terrans

Ning Ze's eyes had gradually flowed blood, and his breath had withered to the extreme.

His hands were like crazy demons, and he kept gritting his teeth and roaring.

Gaa

Gaa

At this moment, a crisp sound came from his immortal soul

The fourth layer of the soul altar was covered with cracks.

It began to crumble.