Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor-Chapter 1565 - 1550: Blood-Patterned Sword Light

"Such... such powerful aura! This! Isn’t this the demon that slaughtered dozens of major cities in my North Domain? Emperor of Northern Border, Tian Yi, actually released this demon!"

"This is truly unwise! Tian Yi’s actions are utterly selfish! This demon committed such wicked deeds in the North Domain, how can he release her? Tian Yi is leading the people to unrighteousness! He is unworthy of being an emperor!"

"For the sake of his Northern Border Dynasty, Tian Yi released this demon, what does he consider the people of Northern Border to be? He, Tian Yi, is not fit to be an emperor at all!"

"That’s right! With an incompetent ruler like Tian Yi, it seems Northern Border’s fate is truly sealed!"

"This demon, at that time, was just suppressed by chance by many strong warriors and the Northern Border when she had just transcended her tribulation! And now that Tian Yi has released her, is there anyone in this world who can suppress her? Can Emperor Nine Nether, who killed thirty-three unparalleled Nine-star Martial Emperors, do it?"

Seeing the figure of the woman appearing above the Northern Border Palace, voices erupted from all sides of the Northern Border Dynasty.

Not only from onlookers from all over, but also dissatisfied voices echoed in the Imperial City.

It seems Tian Yi’s action has indeed gone against the will of the people.

"This person, she must have already stepped into the Demigod Realm by now!"

Even Lingg Yefeng, Mo Xiaoyao among others, who are at the Nine-star Martial Emperor Realm, exclaimed in surprise while looking at the extraordinary and eerie figure with long blood-colored hair fluttering in the fierce wind.

The woman of the Blood Pattern Tribe below was an existence whose cultivation level they couldn’t see through, and under her aura, they felt a sense of trepidation.

But at that moment, a leisurely voice suddenly sounded: "You, better put some clothes on first!"

Upon hearing Shi Feng’s leisurely voice, the Blood Pattern Tribe woman slowly lifted her head, her eyes locking onto Shi Feng as she said, "You? Human Clan?"

Right after she uttered these three words, the Blood Pattern Tribe woman slowly shook her head and said:

"I sense a familiar aura from you, a member of the Human Clan! You actually carry the aura of my Blood Pattern Tribe! Could it be that you are a product of an illicit union between my Blood Pattern Tribe and some lowly Human Clan?"

"Outrageous!"

"Outrageous!"

"Outrageous!"

As soon as the woman from the Blood Pattern Tribe finished speaking, her words immediately ignited a chorus of angry shouts in the sky.

Hearing what the Blood Pattern Tribe woman said was tantamount to branding Shi Feng as a bastard!

The Eight Ghost Generals, Lingg Yefeng, and others, how could they tolerate Shi Feng being so insulted!

Intense murderous intent burst forth from them, and even millions of Ghost Soldiers reignited their fighting spirit!

Their Great Emperor is not to be insulted!

"It seems, you demon, really do deserve to die! It appears that today, the Blood Pattern Tribe is destined for annihilation!" A cold voice quickly followed from Shi Feng’s mouth.

The Blood Pattern Tribe woman’s Martial Arts Cultivation was merely at the Two-star Demigod Realm! In the eyes of others, she may be a fearsome existence, but to Shi Feng, she was no different from an ant.

"My Blood Pattern Tribe, annihilated? Heh heh! Ha ha ha! Hahahaha!" Hearing Shi Feng’s words, the Blood Pattern Tribe woman laughed wildly, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Sigh!" At that moment, the Sacred Flame within Shi Feng let out a long sigh.

Once the Sacred Flame of the Blood Pattern Tribe, Shi Feng could always sense that this entity had deep feelings for the Blood Pattern Tribe.

There must have been something between it and the Blood Pattern Tribe.

However, about those matters, Shi Feng had no interest in finding out. The Blood Pattern Tribe would ultimately become a footnote in history.

Soon, the voice of the Blood Pattern Tribe woman rang out again: "A lowly creature born from an illicit union, how dare you speak to me in such a manner? Ha ha ha, ha ha ha. Let me show you the difference between my Blood Pattern Tribe’s pure bloodline and your lowly existence!"

With those words, the woman pointed a sword finger skyward, and instantly, a powerful and fierce blood-colored Sword Light shot straight into the sky.

"Finally taking action?" Tian Yi, standing proudly at the pinnacle of the Imperial Palace, focused his eyes on that blood-colored Sword Light.

It could be said that Tian Yi had now placed all his hopes on this blood-colored Sword Light.

As long as his Netherworld perishes under this Sword Light, then his Northern Border Dynasty will be eternal! He, Tian Yi, will remain the Emperor Northern Border ruling the North Domain!

In the sky, feeling the blood-colored Sword Light soaring up, the faces of Lingg Yefeng and others twisted dramatically in horror, shouting: "No! Not good! Master, be careful!"

"Great Emperor! Be careful!"

Even they, as Nine-star Martial Emperor Realm beings, felt the terrifying power of that blood-colored Sword Light! It was a force they couldn’t possibly withstand!

"Hmph!" However, facing that blood-colored Sword Light, Shi Feng was full of disdain.

Just as his disdainful cold snort echoed out, that straight-shot blood-colored Sword Light vanished without a trace.

"This... how could this happen! Netherworld he..." Witnessing the blood-colored Sword Light about to pierce Netherworld, a scene of Emperor Nine Nether perishing under the blood-colored Sword Light had already started playing in the mind of Emperor Tian Yi of Northern Border.

Even his face had twisted into a sinister smile.

However, that extremely powerful blood-colored Sword Light, the blood-colored Sword Light that represented the immortality of his Northern Border Dynasty, just disappeared like that!

"No!" At this moment, Tian Yi let out a cry of unwillingness in his heart.

A sense of helplessness and frustration arose in his heart.

At this moment, Tian Yi seemed to see the destiny of his Northern Border Dynasty!

A dynasty of over thirty thousand years!

"Ah!" Suddenly, a shrill and painful scream resonated.

Shi Feng still stood proudly in the sky without lifting a hand, yet the Blood Pattern Tribe woman showed an expression of extreme pain and disbelief, her blood-colored eyes widened, saying: "This... this power! Ah!"

Another extremely painful roar sounded, and the next moment, people saw the alluringly attractive figure of the woman explode at this moment, scattering flesh and blood everywhere.

The Blood Pattern Tribe’s only bloodline, thus fell!

The splattered fresh blood swiftly swept toward the young figure in the sky.

"It’s over! It’s over! It’s over!"

"The ancestral legacy of thousands of years is now over!"

The only hope shattered, Tian Yi at the pinnacle of the Imperial Palace stared blankly at the sky, yet at this moment, he seemed to have entirely lost his strength, his legs buckling, collapsing to the ground.

He knew that the fate of the Northern Border Dynasty was sealed!

It’s a million-fold regret to have gone against the most terrifying person in this world!

Tian Yi has made the most foolish decision in this world!

"What face will I have, Tian Yi, to meet the ancestors of the Tian Family! I, Tian Yi, deserve to die a thousand deaths!"