Is it possible that he will never be able to take revenge in this life?

Is it that his ambition is doomed to fail, and he will never be able to unify the continent and become the greatest emperor of all time?

Xu Tianran was very unwilling, but he had to compromise.

The strength of the two sides was too different, and he seemed to have no chance of winning.

"By the way, where is Ye Xishui? What on earth did those evil soul masters want to do when they were running around in Mingdu City all day?"

There was a gleam of doubt in Xu Tianran's eyes, and he thought of Ye Xishui.

When Ye Xishui, that weird guy, came back, he found his actions a little confusing.

After Long Xiaoyao died, this guy seemed to have gone completely crazy.

Xu Tianran was helpless.

Why isn't there a reliable teammate?

"It seems that the Holy Spirit is not reliable to teach these guys."

Xu Tianran muttered something, and then, with the help of the maid, left the hall.

Xu Tianran wandered around in the garden. Although this renovated imperial garden was not as spectacular as before, it was also quiet and peaceful.

Whenever Xu Tianran is in a bad mood, he comes here to relax.

Admiring the surrounding scenery, Xu Tianran's originally gloomy mood was relieved a little.

Suddenly, the ground shook.

Xu Tianran was almost thrown off the wheelchair. He quickly steadied himself and looked into the distance.

I saw that in the city of Ming, countless blood-red beams of light shot up into the sky at some point.

The blood-red light columns were arranged in a special way, almost enveloping the entire Mingdu.

High in the sky, blood-colored light pillars intertwined with each other, and an extremely strange and bloody formation emerged, covering the entire Mingdu.

"what is this?"

Xu Tianran was horrified. This bloody formation made him feel uneasy.

……

……

The center of Ming capital city.

There is an altar here.

The altar is ten meters high and octagonal in structure. Ye Xishui, dressed in a blood-stained robe, stands in the center of the altar.

She has a calm expression and pretty features, and if you exclude the bloody aura around her, she is indeed an absolute beauty.

No wonder Long Xiaoyao and Moon En have been thinking about her all their lives.

But at this moment, the eyes of this beauty were filled with madness and cruelty.

Ye Xishui stood in the center of the altar, looking calmly at the Mingdu City wrapped in a thick blood array, with no joy or sadness on his face.

The space fluctuated, and a dark shadow emerged.

"The blood sacrifice can begin now."

The shadow's cold voice sounded.

Ye Xishui nodded, waved his right hand, and the blood-colored array pattern suddenly pressed down.

Rays of blood emerged and filled the entire Ming capital city.

Anyone who is touched by the blood light will instantly melt like ice and snow, leaving only blood on the ground.

"What the hell is this!"

In the imperial garden, the maid beside Xu Tianran was unfortunately illuminated by a ray of blood and turned directly into bloody water.

Xu Tianran was startled and cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Damn, what is this?"

"Ye Xishui, it must be Ye Xishui, what on earth does this bastard want to do!"

Xu Tianran roared angrily, and seeing more blood coming, he quickly retreated, his hands almost sparking.

The wheelchair drifts faster than a horse-drawn carriage.

"what!!!"

There were bursts of wailing in the Ming capital city.

In the place where blood was raging, countless people turned into blood, and the entire Ming capital was transformed into a purgatory on earth in an instant.

The color of blood filled the entire Mingdu.

Ye Xishui stood in the center of the altar, with streams of blood rushing towards her from all directions of Mingdu City.

Blood flames rose from Ye Xishui's body, which was a manifestation of the extremely rich blood energy.

Ye Xishui formed seals with his hands and muttered to himself, "Using myself as a guide and millions of lives as a blood sacrifice, I respectfully invite the great Holy Prison to descend!"

At this moment, Ye Xishui's origin began to burn fiercely.

The origin of the peak quasi-god was burning, plus the blood and energy of millions of creatures, a thick blood-red beam of light shot up into the sky.

The blood formation was completely formed at this moment.

"Boom!"

Blood rained from the sky, and the entire continent seemed to be wailing.

The sky was filled with blood clouds and blood-red thunder struck the earth.

High in the sky, the space was distorted, as if some membrane was torn apart, and a deep crack appeared.

Through the crack, one can seem to see a bottomless abyss!

“Hahahaha, hahahaha!”

The black shadow laughed wildly and wantonly. After years of planning, this moment had finally arrived.

"You cannot stop the great Holy Prison from ruling the world of Douluo Continent. The glory of our race will spread over every inch of Douluo Continent."

The shadow opened his arms, his expression fanatical.

As more and more blood and energy poured in, the crack grew larger and larger and gradually stabilized.

One after another, strange creatures poked their heads out from the cracks, like an endless tide.

"Finally I can go out, hehehe!"

Bursts of strange laughter were heard from the cracks, and after many strange creatures, figures descended and landed on the altar.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying pressure swept over, and Ye Xishui's figure froze, and his eyes turned black again.

The black shadow laughed strangely and sank into Ye Xishui's body. Its dark eyes were like a black hole, swallowing up everything.

"Welcome the great Lord of the Spiritual Prison to come!"

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Ye Xishui, no, now he should be called the Lord of the Spirit Prison.

He laughed strangely and issued the first order.

"Go, lead the warriors of my tribe to conquer this continent."

The Lord of the Spirit Prison solemnly declared.

"Yes, my lord!"

One after another figures knelt on the ground and then scattered. Led by these figures, strange creatures spread in all directions.

They will conquer this continent under the orders of the Lord of the Spirit Prison.

"Not enough, not enough, this little bit of bloody evil energy is far from enough."

"I need more blood."

"When our emperor arrives, Douluo Continent will be in our hands."

The Lord of the Spirit Prison laughed wildly, and waves of black mist covered the sky and the earth.

"Ye Xishui, what on earth are you doing? Are you crazy?"

Under the altar, Xu Tianran, who witnessed everything with his own eyes, was furious.

Behind him, Kong Deming was also furious.

Today's Mingdu is full of evil spirits and corpses everywhere. The most prosperous city on the continent has almost become a dead city.

"Noisy."

The Lord of the Spirit Prison looked at Xu Tianran impatiently and raised his hand slightly.

Xu Tianran's body involuntarily floated up.

He held his throat with both hands and struggled hard.

"Since when do bugs dare to interrupt, huh?"

The Lord of the Spirit Prison clenched his hand, and Xu Tianran's body exploded directly, and was actually turned into a meat paste.

"His Majesty!"

Kong Deming cried out in grief, it was unbelievable!

Ye Xishui, actually killed Xu Tianran like this?

Aren't they partners?

"Ye Xishui, are you crazy? How dare you kill His Majesty!"

Kong Deming said angrily.

The Lord of the Spirit Prison waved his hand impatiently at Kong Deming, and the space exploded directly.

An unrivaled force struck Kong Deming.