Although Bai Mo's bloodline power belonging to the Tongtian Divine Clan is not as pure as that of Zihuang, there is no problem for those who want to sense the Purple Emperor. The reason why he did this was to add another insurance. Bai Mo has been through this kind of caution all the way to this day.

High-profile is high-profile.

Caution is caution.

"Is it OK now?" The Purple Emperor said in a deep voice.

"Of course." Bai Mo said with a smile: "Senior, I have my own difficulties in doing this, so please forgive me. As for what I said so far, please be prepared. With the suppression of the Qiankun Blood Tower, I believe that all the soul chains of the locked soul will be removed soon."

Crying.

As the Qiankun Blood Tower began to rotate, after a ray of light shot out and hit a chain of soul locks, there was no such thing as the so-called struggle, and this chain of soul locks was swallowed up on the spot. The Qiankun Blood Tower didn't know how many chains were swallowed by the Qiankun Blood Tower, even if it still retained that kind of aura in the blood pool now. So let alone there are nine now, even if you have more, it is useless. With this chain of soul locks, it is impossible to block the Purple Emperor, and there is no way to show off in front of the Qiankun Blood Tower.

Crash.

When the nine soul chains of the locked souls were all swallowed by the Qiankun Blood Tower, the Purple Emperor suddenly stood up and released a powerful aura all over his body, the stars in the huge sky began to become quiet and dim. At this moment, it seemed that the Purple Emperor was the master of this star field. He desperately vented his grief and anger in his heart, trying to completely burst out the pain of being suppressed for so many years. His long hair danced with the wind, and each long hair was as amazing as a magical weapon.

"I will never let you go when you suppress me back then. You'd better be alive, otherwise I will not only kill you when I go up, but I will also uproot your family. I will let you all die without a place to bury you."

"If it weren't for you, why would my Tongtian God Clan have fallen to this level? The entire race is in annihilation, and my Zi family's bloodline is almost extinct. This hatred and hatred will never be forgotten. You must make your blood debt and pay for your blood."

"Zihuang, my blood descendant, wait, I will go to the Mausoleum of the Gods to find you now. I am very familiar with it there. I know you will follow that great god. But it doesn't matter. There is no need for you to follow him. With me here, who else can teach you?"

...

At this moment, the Purple Emperor is no longer a great god who roars in Wanzhou, but just an old man with disheveled hair.

What the Purple Emperor at this moment is not about being so arrogant, he really just wants to vent his grief and anger.

The Purple Emperor at this moment is not why, it is just for freedom.

Bai Mo did not dissuade the Purple Emperor because he knew that the Purple Emperor's mood must be very heavy now. In this heavy state, it is useless to ask Bai Mo to say anything. He can only wait until the Purple Emperor vents all the grief and anger in his heart. Only then will it be done.
Chapter completed!