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The last ritual of ancestor worship takes two hours to complete.

After two hours, all Bloodline geniuses will be teleported.

The blood clan is all worried.

Now the situation of the blood clan is not good, and the divination of the Great Prophet has made them feel a sense of severe crisis.

They all hope that there are geniuses of the blood clan who can get the "great creation" in the blood creation land and soar to the sky.

Among them, the most optimistic is naturally the Prison Young Ancestor who has cultivated to reach the six-star king.

"If the Prison Young Ancestor can take advantage of the opportunity of creating a blood land, he will be promoted to the rank of Seven-Star King, and then break through the Xuan Netherworld. Then in the future, the blood clan will have one more emperor with extremely strong combat power, and even a god!"

But since twenty Blood Clan geniuses entered the Creation Ancestral Land.

The Blood-Eater statue in the center of the altar is very active in displaying various visions.

At first, the higher-ups of the Blood Clan thought that this was a good sign.

But as time went by, the visions of the Blooddevouring Statue became more frequent and intense, which seemed weird.

"What happened in the blood-making field?"

The patriarch was uneasy.

"Great Prophet, you might deduce one or two?"

A high-ranking member of the Bloodline asked.

The Great Prophet's eyes were deep and he was lost in thought.

"In fact, the moment the blood creation land was opened, the old man sensed it, and the key to determining the life and death of the blood clan seemed to have been determined. ”

The Great Prophet spoke his speculation.

"What? What exactly is the 'key'?"

The top brass were surprised.

The key to what the Great Prophet said was the survival of the Bloodline, and they knew nothing about it.

"Maybe it has something to do with the anomaly of the blood-making ground. ”

There is speculation among the elders.

At this time, a guard of the Condensing Star King flew over, bowed respectfully to the high-ranking people, and then said to the elder who presided over the ancestor sacrifice: "Elder, during the battle sacrifice just now, the blood genius who died last was a little strange. ”

"What's the matter?"

The Blood Clan Elder asked casually.

The blood clan that died in front of the battle sacrifice was burned to ashes by the blood flames.

Only in the end, the blood clan died, the war sacrifice was over, and the body was preserved.

"When the subordinates examined the corpse, they found that the real cause of death of this blood genius was a broken heart. ”

The guards reported truthfully.

"What's so strange about this?"

Maybe the genius was injured in the heart and died of the injury, or maybe the opponent used a secret technique like "Killing the Heart".

"This genius of the blood clan died in the "Heart Killing Technique", but he cultivated to be a five-star king, judging by the degree of heart shattering, it was at least a half-step Xuan Netherworld Realm to perform the "Heart Killing Technique", it was possible to achieve this point......"

The guard continued.

At this time, the Blood Clan Elder frowned slightly and began to pay attention to this matter.

The strength of the half-step Xuan Netherworld level, the Prison Young Ancestor used the secret technique to explode with all his might, almost to this extent.

But the Prison Young Ancestor didn't know the "Heart Killing Technique" at all, and the other geniuses on the battle altar couldn't do it to this extent, so the blood clan genius who died in the end did die strangely.

Empathy.

Who benefited the most from the death of this genius?

No matter how you calculate it, the one who benefits the most is the blood clan that is about to be killed by Zheng Rong at the last moment.

"In the later stage, the peak cultivation and passing the war sacrifice are really incredible. ”

The Blood Clan Elder's eyes flickered.

The great prophet on the side, hearing this conversation, deduced it slightly, and came to a conclusion: "This son hides his true cultivation. ”

As soon as these words came out, all the blood clans were shocked.

The geniuses of the blood clan all want to show their skills in the war sacrifice, why does Zheng Yu hide his cultivation strength and get by by pretending to be dead?

No matter what the result is, Zheng Yu may have an ulterior secret.

Thinking of the vision of the Blood-Devouring Clan's statue at this moment, the high-level faces of the Blood-Eater suddenly became embarrassed.

Burst!

The Great Prophet who was deducing on the side, his face suddenly changed, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and there was hidden excitement in his eyes, "It's him...... That's him!"

When the Great Prophet deliberately deduced Chen Yu, he finally got a glimpse of a heavenly opportunity, and he paid the price for it.

"Zheng Yu is the son of prophecy of 'the first ancestor awakens and eternity comes'?"

Many high-level leaders find it difficult to accept this fact.

"Is this son the 'lucky star' of my blood clan, or the 'disaster star'......"

"In any case, this son is the fate of the Bloodline, and he must be in the hands of the Bloodline. Elder Ben suggests opening the Blood Creation Land again!"

"Seconded!"

The high-level of the blood clan dismissed the rest of the people from the Holy City and temporarily closed the news.

"The Blood-Forming Land is in an extremely unstable state at the moment, and if it is opened again, I am afraid it will have a huge impact on the Blood-Forming Ground. ”

After the array mage tested, he said with a worried face.

"Is there no other way?"

The Bloodclan Patriarch asked.

"Yes, yes, with the support of the blood-devouring bloodline power of the royal clans, you can open the blood-creating bloodland again with the lowest impact, however, the number of blood-clans who have entered the blood-building bloodland cannot be too much, and the cultivation cannot be too high. ”

Eventually, the Bloodlines decided to do just that.

They must not be confused, let Zheng Yu decide the life and death of the blood clan, this son must be under the control of the blood clan.

The blood clan that enters the blood creation land must cultivate to the Xuan Netherworld Realm, so that they can control the overall situation.

The number of people must not exceed four.

When the two early bloodlines of the Xuan Netherworld were selected, the Great Prophet suddenly spoke: "Let the old man go." ”

"Great Prophet, your cultivation is in the middle stage of the Xuan Netherworld, I'm afraid it's not suitable......"

"But with the presence of the Great Prophet, maybe it can change the fate of the blood clan. ”

"The two of them in the early stage of the Xuan Netherworld Realm plus the Great First Arrival, you can barely give it a try. ”

......

Blood-making ground.

Chen Yu went straight to the center, killing more than one on the way.

"These blood monsters, crazy in their moods, with intense greed in their eyes, and only coming at me, are they ...... purpose?"

Chen Yu gradually discovered some details and had some guesses in his heart.

The mysterious heart longs for some treasure in the blood land, and the other party seems to want to get the mysterious heart as well.

Click!

The ground shattered ahead, and a river of magma appeared.

A blood-red dragon with a thousand-foot-long body and extremely ugly rushed out of it, and when its body trembled, a layer of scorching blood-red light waves stirred in all directions.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were red, scorching, and the blood in Chen Yu's body seemed to be burning.

"Emperor Xuanming!"

Chen Yu looked directly at the dragon blood monster.

Before coming to the Blood God Island, he had killed the Xuan Netherworld Realm, although the process was difficult, but in the retreat practice of the Blood God Island, he had improved in all aspects, and his cultivation became a breakthrough eight-star king.

With the cultivation of the eight-star king, facing the Xuanming Emperor, Chen Yu felt that in most cases, it would be himself who would win.

What's more, at this time, he was in the blood creation land, and Chen Yu was in the ascension of the mysterious heart, and his body was full of infinite strength, and he was in the strongest state.

Without saying a word, the two sides launched a direct attack.

The dragon's blood opened its mouth and spat out a wave of crimson blood, rolling in, sweeping in all directions, burning everything to the ground.

Chen Yu shouted, condensed his fist with all his strength, and vented the power in his body.

Disheveled!

A blazing and magnificent fist light, accompanied by blood-colored glass flames, crushed forward with an irresistible momentum.

As Chen Yu expected, killing all the way, the gain brought to him by the transformation of his heart made his combat power increase a lot. This all-out punch has already surpassed the level of the early stage of the Xuan Netherworld.

Bang!

The red blood wave in the sky was smashed out of a huge hole by Chen Yu's punch, and then hit the head of the giant dragon blood monster, and suddenly the blood red fire splashed everywhere, and the screams came out.

In the Blood Creation Land, under the increase of the mysterious heart, Chen Yu is getting stronger all the time.

Although in the end, these powers may dissipate and return him to the original state, but now it is enough for him to use this power to rampant the blood-creating land.

Chen Yu didn't have time to waste on fighting, he had to fight quickly and get the thing that the mysterious heart longed for as soon as possible.

"Sky Splitting Emperor Fist"!

Killer moves are unleashed.

A type of Sky Splitting Emperor Fist made the void slightly distorted, and Chen Yu showed the domineering power of the emperor, as if he had really become the Emperor of Xuanming.

Poof!

The silver, yellow, and red light intertwined with the fist light rushed out, distorting the surrounding void, producing a powerful suction force, and finally hitting the dragon blood monster.

The Sky Splitting Emperor Fist tore out several spatial cracks, and the spatial turbulence stirred.

The dragon's head exploded into a large gap, and half of the head was gone.

However, the dragon blood monster, the madness and greed in his eyes still did not change, as if he didn't know the pain, and killed Chen Yu.

Chen Yu wants to fight quickly, go straight to meet him, and attack with all his might.

At this moment, he has the advantage under the amplification of the mysterious heart, so what is there to fear?

Pong!Pong!Pong!

With a simple and brutal attack, a violent storm and a smash, Chen Yu became even crazier than the dragon blood monster, but the depths of his eyes were always calm.

A moment later.

The dragon's blood monster was covered in potholes, and hot blood was dripping from all over its body.

Chen Yu was also injured under the violent attack of the dragon blood monster, and the high-level immortal body was rapidly recovering.

"Die. ”

Chen Yu swung the White Tiger Holy Claw and stabbed into the body of the giant dragon blood monster, tearing it apart, splitting it in two.

In an instant, a finger-thick red blood light flew into Chen Yu's mysterious heart.

Compared with the previous ancestor blood, the gain from killing the Xuanming Emperor's main-level blood monster was even greater.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

The mysterious heart beat strongly and powerfully, and Chen Yu finally felt the excitement of the mysterious heart.

In addition, he suddenly had the feeling of touching the possibility of "metamorphosis".

Although this feeling was not very obvious, Chen Yu could be sure that the mysterious heart was close to the next transformation.

Sou!

Without pause, he hurried forward.

On the way, you can see that in the sky and the earth, a wisp of blood light suddenly burst out and entered the mysterious heart.

Occasionally, when an enemy appeared, Chen Yu showed no mercy and killed him as quickly as possible.

A certain moment.

After Chen Yu killed a Xuan Netherworld Blood Monster, he saw a huge pool of blood in the mountains in the distance, and the blood in it was dark red, revealing the breath of ancient death.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

The mysterious heart was beating rapidly, and the voice was loud and reverberated all around.

Chen Yu looked at the huge pool of blood from afar, there was no movement on the surface, but it gave him a sense of extreme danger that he must not approach.

This is a feeling that comes from the instinct of life, as if Chen Yu has no power to resist in the face of that pool of blood.

But the reaction of the mysterious heart is obviously aimed at this huge pool of blood.

The powerful suction power emanated, and the mysterious heart was to directly absorb the power of the ancestral blood in the blood pool.

Gurgle!

On the surface of the dark red pool of blood, bubbles and ripples appeared.

"Forever...... Constant...... It...... Heart, sure enough...... It's you!"

A sound sounded intermittently, as if from the depths of hell far away.