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soon.

After two sticks of incense.

Seeing that in the large formation, millions of clan saint kings and powerful men were attacking each other due to the influence of the illusion, and they were all seriously injured at this time.

Chu Xiu's eyes moved slightly, his figure swayed, and he stepped into the formation.

Just at this moment.

In an inconspicuous corner of the array.

A strong man from the demon clan, covered in blood with only his upper body left and the first born with two horns, seized the opportunity and abandoned his body. His soul turned into a black light, following the momentary space fluctuation caused by Chu Xiu entering the battle.

Following that trace of fluctuation, he found a tiny gap in the formation and escaped from the Four Dragons Sealing Heaven Formation.

"Um?"

Chu Xiu was startled, and the fatherly smile on his face froze.

He slowly turned around and looked at the direction in which the powerful demon clan man was escaping.

"Hahaha--"

Miao Xiaoqi held her stomach and burst into laughter.

"I didn't expect that there is a sixth child hidden in the formation."

"This guy can't even touch a needle!"

Listening to Miao Xiaoqi's ridicule.

Chu Xiu's face was uncertain. After a moment, he regained his composure and smiled calmly, "That's all, let's just run away. He has the ability."

"Hmph, after I go back, I will improve the formation again to prevent any fish from catching the loopholes and escaping in the future."

Look back.

Old Demon Chu had a gloomy face, and his dark and deep eyes looked into the formation.

As far as the eye can see, broken limbs and broken bodies are everywhere.

The Holy King's blood, which was countless times hotter than magma, soaked into the earth for tens of thousands of miles in radius, burning the earth into pits and causing the internal space of the formation to collapse continuously.

Chu Xiu took a deep breath.

A pungent fishy smell penetrated the nasal cavity.

The familiar smell of blood made every cell in his body jump for joy.

An idea struck his mind.

The Guiyi Blood River rushes down like a monster, devouring and refining the powerful Saint King one by one who is unable to resist...

Chu Xiu stood in the center of the formation, with bloody stars above his head and a huge soul projection, sitting high on the bloody throne, like the most ruthless master in the world, looking at the fall of the holy kings indifferently.

This scene is undoubtedly a disaster for these powerful Saint Kings.

As a holy king is refined by the blood river, the blood river will grow one point.

At the same time, Guiyi Avenue will also be widened.

Finally, after devouring the fifty-seventh Holy King of the Ghost Tribe, the Blood River broke through 9,999 meters, taking the most important step and reaching a new height of 10,000 meters.

Feel the changes on the road.

Chu Xiu's eyes suddenly opened.

In his eyes, there was a golden light mixed with blood, like a god or a demon.

I saw it, I finally saw it, the way to become a quasi-emperor.

A moment of silence.

Chu Xiu couldn't help but throw his head back and laugh, which gradually turned into a wild laugh.

"Hahahaha~"

As he laughed, the blood river devoured the Holy King faster and faster.

"How long has it been? How long has my cultivation been stuck at the peak of the Holy King Realm?"

"Finally, I finally saw the higher scenery."

"Ah~ this feeling is so wonderful."

Seeing the way forward, Chu Xiu felt extremely happy.

He raised his intoxicated face and closed his eyes, enjoying the screams, begging for mercy, despair, and angry curses of the saint kings around him.

At this moment, he was like an alcoholic who drank the most delicious wine in the world.

Like a gluttonous eater who eats the most delicious food in the world.

Like you in front of the screen, sleeping with your favorite two-thorned ape woman.

That kind of carefreeness, that kind of joy, is hard to describe.

"Master, are you about to break through?" Meow Xiaoqi's face was filled with joy.

She was really happy for Chu Xiu.

Nothing else.

Chu Xiu's cultivation was not enough and he was unable to use the Heavenly Emperor Sword. As a weapon spirit, she was really worried.

"Um."

Chu Xiu nodded and recovered from stealing taxes, "Soon I will be able to enter the true quasi-emperor level."

Meow Xiaoqi is very happy.

Then, with a worried look on his face, he explained patiently: "Quasi-Emperor Ninth Level, when you enter the first level of Quasi-Emperor, your Ancient Holy Body will also be completed. By then, the Holy Body Tribulation will probably fall together with the Quasi-Emperor Tribulation.

"

"Can you resist it?"

Hearing this, Chu Xiu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and touched Miao Xiaoqi's head, "Don't worry, the origin of my ancient holy body is extremely powerful. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the strongest holy body in history. At the same time, I also have the realm gate.

This is a supreme treasure. If I cannot withstand the thunder catastrophe, I will take out the realm gate. At that time, the secret of heaven will be obscured, and this time and space thunder catastrophe cannot be locked to me, and it will naturally dissipate."

"Okay!" Miao Xiaoqi nodded.

"Human race, you must die a happy death~"

"Human race, I curse you to fall under the thunder calamity."

"Human race, you are too vicious."

"Human race~"

The angry curses of the monks from all races are like the most beautiful notes in the world.

Chu Xiu was filled with a gentle smile and controlled the blood river of the avenue, quickly devouring the bodies and souls of the holy kings.

The river of blood is growing, and the shackles of his realm are shaking.

The path of the quasi-emperor becomes increasingly clear.

Ten thousand and one hundred meters.

Ten thousand and two hundred meters.

Eleven kilometers.

Twelve thousand meters.

After devouring the last peak Saint King with quasi-emperor level strength.

The blood river manifestation of Guiyi Avenue finally broke through to 19,999 meters.

There is still one last step left to reach 20,000.

Chu Xiu clearly felt that as long as the Blood River reaches 20,000 meters, the Guiyi Avenue will be completely independent of this world. At the same time, he can truly break through to the first level of the Quasi-Emperor.

"Should we continue to look for monks to devour?"

Chu Xiu murmured to himself.

After a moment, he shook his head again.

I can feel the break. This last step cannot be made up for by devouring it.

I need to go into retreat and stabilize my state before I can safely take this final step.

Thoughts are clear.

Chu Xiu opened his eyes.

In the big formation.

Except for him and Miao Xiaoqi, there was no one left alive.
To be continued...