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All the saints' faces changed suddenly.

The originally calm and calm body, standing calmly, instantly panicked, and they all retreated like frightened birds.

Their faces were filled with shock.

No one expected that the Blood-Eyed Martial Saint would have such a precious and powerful imperial talisman.

The role of the emperor talisman is similar to that of the holy talisman.

But its power is dozens of times stronger than that of the holy talisman.

The holy talisman already has the terrifying power of seriously injuring the powerful Martial Emperor. In some cases, it can even directly give the Martial Emperor a fatal blow to take his life.

The horror of the Emperor Talisman is that it can seriously injure the Martial Saint.

If you use it properly in battle, seize the fleeting fighter and give the opponent a fatal blow, killing the Martial Saint is not a fantasy.

Its power is enough to make all the strong people in the world frightened and awe.

Of course.

Compared with the holy talisman, the preciousness of the emperor talisman is more than ten thousand times higher.

The gap between the two is like a chasm, completely incomparable.

It's no exaggeration to say.

Among the saints present, even the Ao Ye Martial Saint who is strong enough to shock the world and the Tai Chi Martial Saint with a profound heritage and a long history are difficult to take out the imperial talisman.

The number of emperor talismans among all races cannot be said to be scarce, it is simply a handful of them.

The blood-eyed Martial Saint's blood-red eyes exuded a determination.

The eyes were like two burning torches, and two extremely sharp daggers that could penetrate everything.

His voice was as cold as the biting cold wind blowing from the ice cellar, penetrated the layers of air and reached everyone's ears: "Everyone, don't force me again."

"This Saint promises that this matter will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

"Of course, if you don't want to, I don't mind fighting to the death."

The Blood-Eyed Martial Saint's eyes were like a torch, staring at Ao Ye Martial Saint with both determination and a hint of undetectable expectation in his eyes, waiting for his reply.

At the same time, his fingers were slightly bent, and he was ready to inspire the emperor talisman in his hand at any time.

The tense state was like a peerless strong bow with a full pull, the bow string was as tight as a full moon, and the sharp arrow was ready to go, and it was about to break out.

The dangerous aura was like a substantial black mist, spreading rapidly in the air, allowing everyone to feel the threat of death.

The words of the Blood-Eyed Martial Saint have caused all the saints to fall into a long silence.

There is no way, the deterrent power of the Emperor Talisman is too great.

It is like a towering and insurmountable mountain, lying across the hearts of everyone.

Although just one emperor talisman would definitely not be able to catch all of them in one place.

But life and death are related to your life and life. Who dares to ignore it?

No one wants to be the unlucky victim.

After all, life is only once for everyone, and it is extremely precious.

Everything can be used as a bet, either fame, fortune, glory, or status, but you cannot take risks with your own life.

It was a crazy gamble without a turnaround. Once it failed, it would be a disaster, a soul would be scattered, and there would be no more than a day of rebirth.

A trace of fear flashed quickly in Ao Ye Wusheng's eyes.

The fear, like a black lightning, instantly swept across his eyes, breaking the originally surging anger like a raging fire.

The originally surging anger was suppressed by this sudden emperor talisman, and the fire gradually weakened and was no longer as hot and crazy as before.

He began to hesitate in his heart, as if the balance was swaying violently at both ends.

One end is the unforgettable hatred and anger brought about by the tragic death of fifty-three dragon warriors of the Dragon Clan. That hatred is like a poisonous snake eating his heart. How could he not burn in anger?

On the other side, his own safety. In the face of life and death decisions, reason gradually gains the upper hand, forcing him to re-examine the current situation.

When Tai Chi Martial Saint saw the situation in front of him, he sighed secretly in his heart. The sigh seemed to be the withered yellow leaves slowly falling in the autumn wind, full of helplessness and regret.

A strong and regretful look appeared on his face, just like a subtle but eye-catching crack suddenly appeared on a piece of extremely precious and flawless jade, destroying the original perfection.

This was definitely an excellent opportunity.

If you can take this opportunity to kill the Blood-Eyed Martial Saint.

For the vampire, it will undoubtedly be a heavy blow, and it can even slightly change the tension between the vampire and the human race.

Let the soldiers guarding the blood cave relax a little.

But now, hope is shattered because of this sudden emperor talisman.

It turns out that man's calculation is worse than God's calculation.

Seeing Ao Ye Wusheng gradually calmed down his anger.

No longer crazy and out of control.

The Blood-Eyed Martial Saint breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves quietly relaxed a little.

That Emperor Talisman is the most important thing he has in his boxHe will never use the big trump card easily without the desperate situation of life and death or a desperate end.

Now that he can successfully shock the saints with the Emperor Talisman and stabilize the situation temporarily, it is the most ideal situation for him.

However, the Blood-Eyed Martial Saint also knew very well in his heart that relying solely on the deterrent power of the Emperor's Talisman to suppress the scene is far from enough.

If you do not find a proper way to resolve this adverse situation, sooner or later there will be a danger of breaking the tide.

His eyes were like lightning, and he quickly glanced around the crowd.

In an instant, a plan quickly took shape in his mind, just like a meteor passing by the night sky, lit up his thoughts.

The Blood-Eyed Martial Saint's eyes were fixed on the Tai Chi Martial Saint and many human warriors, and a trace of undetectable cunning flashed in their eyes.

His voice was cold as ice, saying word by word: "Brother Ao Ye, let's not care about the truth in the ruins for now."

"Looking at the current situation, at least our blood clan, dragon clan, snake clan and faceless clan have suffered heavy losses."

"And no one of my blood clan has appeared so far. Such an abnormal situation is really difficult to make people doubt it."

"I have to suspect that behind this is the human race who is secretly making trouble."

"After all, the human race has always been hostile to us and has been aggrieved for a long time, and they have sufficient motivations."

Speaking of this, the Blood-Eyed Martial Saint paused slightly, his eyes became sharper, and his tone increased a little: "The most important thing is that the human race is our old enemy. Do you really have to watch them return without any damage and take the fisherman The benefit?”

"Didn't this ruin my face and lose all my majesty?"

As soon as these words came out, the three saints Ao Ye Martial Saint, Wuxin Martial Saint and Silver Thunder Martial Saint all looked slightly moved, and a strange light flashed in their eyes.

I don’t really care that whether the human race is doing something behind the scenes.

Whether it is yes or not.

To them, it is just an insignificant detail.

What is really important is that the human race must not be allowed to escape safely and soundly.

In their concept, if the enemy leaves with satisfaction and comfort, it would be a great shame for oneself, like a thorn in his back, a thorn in his throat, or a needle and a needle.

Therefore, in their hearts, they must be the ones who are made by the human race, and they can only be the ones who are made by the human race.

Only in this way can we find reasonable excuses and the name of starting a military leader for our next actions.

The next moment.

The four men, Ao Ye Wushu, Blood-eyed Wushu, and Silver Thunder Martial Saint, seemed to have a connection.

He turned his eyes to Tai Chi Martial Saint and the human race in a very tacit understanding.

The eyes were like four sharp blades, instantly locking the target.

A tense aura of tension suddenly spread in the air.

A new storm seems to be about to brew and explode in this solemn meeting.