"Daoyou Yuanjing, it seems that the little white ape in your clan is not yet an adult, and the power of the bloodline is not enough......" The Qing Ape Patriarch said first.

"Hmph, I have long said that you are waste, and I am embarrassed to list the sixteen desolate clans, where do you have the blood of the ancient true spirit king in your body?" a tall man with a face like an ape and long white hair on his back shouted loudly.

He is the patriarch of the white-backed ghost ape clan, one of the sixteen desolate clans, and is regarded as the collateral bloodline of the true spirit king Zhu Yan, which is naturally inferior to the Qing ape clan, and has always been the head of the Qing ape clan.

When the old man with long eyebrows heard this, he just glanced at him, sighed, and said nothing.

The Mountain Giant Ape is different from other True Spirit Kings, there is only one bloodline descendant left behind back then, and it is not your bloodline inheritance in the orthodox sense, so that after passing it on from generation to generation, the power of the bloodline becomes weaker and weaker.

Yuan Shanbai is an outlier for the Mountain Moving Ape Clan, and the mountain giant ape bloodline in his body is much purer than that of other tribesmen, but maybe it is because he is not yet an adult or some other reason, the power of the bloodline is still not enough after all.

There are more and more accusations around, and it has gradually become a boiling trend.

In the Savage Temple, there was also a voice of doubt, and the little white ape was surrounded in the center, his eyes full of guilt.

"Is it up to him to decide the bloodline? Xiao Bai couldn't bear to listen to it on the side, stood in front of the little white ape, and said angrily.

Although Liu Leer did not speak, she also chose to stand with them.

"If it's waste, you have to be blamed by others...... "The young master of the Wuwu tribe said.

"Guilt is useless, the Shura Blood Gate can't be opened right now, and you Mountain Moving Ape Clan can't escape the blame. As soon as the words of the celebration came out, everyone was even more angry.

The reason why they were so angry was simply because the blood gate could not be opened, and they had no chance of inheriting the bloodline of the True Spirit King.

Han Li looked at this scene with a slightly dull gaze and a look of hesitation flashing in his eyes.

"Han Xiaoyou......" At this time, Bai Ze, who had been sitting on the stone chair, suddenly shouted.

When everyone heard this, they immediately fell silent, and their eyes all looked at Han Li.

Han Li sighed in his heart, this True Spirit King allowed himself to climb the mountain and enter the palace again, and he really had a plan for a long time.

"The king ......" However, although he had already understood what he meant, Han Li still didn't know what he meant, and said with his fists clenched.

Seeing this, Bai Ze didn't mind, stood up from the stone chair, swept his eyes to everyone, and said:

"Previously, you didn't want Han Xiaoyou to climb the mountain, and you were ashamed of him entering the temple, but you didn't know that if you wanted to open the Shura Blood Gate, Han Xiaoyou had to lend a hand. ”

"What ......" everyone was surprised when they heard this.

The "Rely on him, a human ......" celebration was even more incredulous.

"There is no problem with the bloodline in the little white ape's body, but because of his young age, the bloodline is not fully opened. And although Han Xiaoyou is a human race, he has the blood of the True Spirit King Mountain Giant Ape in his body, although it is not inherited by reproduction, but it is much purer than the Mountain Moving Ape Clan. Bai Ze slowly walked towards everyone and said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more surprised, and Yuan Shanbai was also full of surprise.

"Han Xiaoyou, you ...... Would you like to help us in the wilderness?" Bai Ze asked as he came up to Han Li.

"Your Majesty, there are many blood in my body, and I am afraid that I will live up to your expectations. After hearing this, Han Li did not make a clear statement, but shirked it.

"It's okay to have mixed blood, I have my own recipe to peel it off. As long as you are willing to agree, after the Shura Blood Gate is opened, you can also enter the gate, and then you can also use it to make up for your physical defects. Bai Ze said.

Hearing this, the celebration and the others had mixed feelings in their hearts, on the one hand, they didn't want Han Li to enter the Blood Gate, but on the other hand, they had to ask Han Li to help them open the Blood Gate.

As soon as Han Li heard this, his heart moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, looking at the celebration and the young master.

Seeing him look like this, the two of them felt a slight tightness in their hearts, and they both had some bad premonitions.

"Your Majesty, I have one more request, as long as it can be met. Han Li said.

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. Bai Ze said.

"I need two drops of the blood of the Han and Zhu Yijing. Han Li said.

"This is easy to do, after the Shura Blood Gate is opened, someone inherits their bloodline, I will take two drops of the purest essence blood for you. Bai Ze was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Don't be so troublesome, just take a drop of essence blood from these two Qing Ape and Suwu people. Han Li said.

When Bai Ze heard this, he was also a little surprised, after all, after inheriting the bloodline of the True Spirit King, the essence blood power obtained was the most powerful.

He didn't know that Han Li's various essences and bloods were mixed, and he never pursued how powerful a single bloodline was, but to achieve a state of balance, and the reason why Han Li had this request was not to deliberately oppose the two of them.

Rather, under the fusion of today's Evil Prison Skill and the Twelve Transformations of Shock, among the four god and demon forms that he can conjure, he lacks two bloodlines with strong physiques.

As the existence with the strongest physique and the most powerful defensive ability among the eight true spirit kings, Han Qi and Zhu Yan are naturally the most suitable choices.

Bai Ze hesitated for a moment, then nodded and agreed.

Seeing this, the celebration looked at Han Li, and the resentment in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Since Han Daoyou is the benefactor of our barbarian clan, my clan has nothing to do. Seeing this, the unwilling look in his eyes flashed, but he quickly changed to a smiling face and took the initiative to say.

With that, he took the initiative to raise his palm, and the light in his palm flashed, and a drop of essence blood condensed from it, and sent it forward.

The celebration was full of puzzlement, looked at the young master, and before he could speak, the latter's voice sounded in his heart:

"Celebration Daoist, there is no need to dwell on the gains and losses of this time and place, after we inherit the bloodline of the True Spirit King, our identity will naturally be different from now, and if we want to crush him to death at that time, it is not a matter of flicking a finger. ”

When the celebration heard this, it suddenly dawned on him, and immediately a drop of essence blood also condensed and flew towards Han Li

Two drops of essence blood hung in the air, and Han Li probed into his hand for a while, finding that he had not done anything in it, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a look of surprise.

"Thank you......" Han Li said as he put it away with the jade bottle.

After that, he also condensed a drop of his own essence blood and sent it to Bai Ze.

Bai Ze raised his hand and took it into his hand, just casually smearing it on it, the drop of essence blood seemed to be boiling, and wisps of smoke came out of the surface, and it was actually directly incinerated the rest of the essence blood, only refining the essence blood of the mountain giant ape.

I saw that with a flick of his finger, the drop of essence blood flew into the brazier.

"Boom"!

As if pouring oil on the brazier, a flame suddenly rose and flew towards the center of the mountain giant ape's statue, and the entire hall was once again shrouded in light.

On the square outside the hall, everyone was still arguing, but suddenly they felt a sharp tremor in the ground below, and dark red light overflowed from the ground, turning into huge runic light and shadow.

The light on the eight ancient mountaineering trails soared into the sky, and the phantoms of the eight True Spirit Kings that had disappeared before resurfaced, and the light was even brighter.

Immediately afterwards, on the mountainside of the Eight Desolations, at the foot of the Eight Desolation Mountains, and in the desolate city, all the barbarian tribesmen fell to the ground one after another, and prayed to the sky with their unique rituals of the barbarian tribes.

Above the earth, rays of light rose to the sky, gathered in the dome of the sky, and turned into a dazzling light.

In the more distant and boundless wilderness, an ancient altar that had been buried for thousands of years reawakened at this moment, and without human control, it released thousands of golden lights on its own, illuminating the sky.

At this moment, countless people of all races were all reborn and prayed, as if the entire wild world was connected and turned into a whole.

On the top of the Eight Desolations Mountain, there were countless blood-colored lights in the void, which continued to gather from the void in all directions, condensing into a huge blood-colored light gate.

On the doorposts on both sides of the Light Gate, a huge Shura face emerged, one with angry eyes and one smiling face.

On the two huge doors in the middle, there were all kinds of phantoms of wild true spirits, not only the eight kings of true spirits, but also their bloodline descendants, as well as the phantoms of true spirits in the fairy realm such as the true dragon, heavenly phoenix, white tiger, and tortoise.

"There has been, there has been ......"

"The Shura Blood Gate has appeared ......"

……

The cheers on the square continued, and everyone fell into ecstasy, and the elder with long eyebrows of the mountain moving ape clan also stretched his eyebrows and eyes, showing a slight smile.

In the stone hall, the atmosphere was a little solemn.

I saw that on the eight stone chairs in front of the eight statues of the True Spirit King, six were no longer vacant, but except for Bai Ze's body sitting on the stone chair in the center, the rest of the stone chairs in front of the statues of Han Qi, Zhu Yan, Nine-Tailed Fairy Fox, Ink-eyed Pixiu and Mountain Giant Ape all had blood light phantoms condensed into a figure.

All of them are in the form of human beings, all of them look lifelike, but they are all just wisps of blood and remnants.

Everyone looked at their phantoms, and they all had a strange feeling in their hearts that they were connected by blood, but they were out of reach, were these their bloodline ancestors?

Xiao Bai couldn't help but walk in front of the figure of the ink-eyed Pixiu, and looked up at the phantom man who looked elegant and indifferent, with a light in his eyes, flashing with a faint golden light.

"It seems that except for Luo Hu and You Tian Kunpeng, the rest of the eight kings have already fallen......" Bai Ze stood up and said slowly, there was no sadness or joy in his tone, and there seemed to be only a faint reminiscence.

With that, with a wave of his palm, those blood-colored phantoms flowed like smoke and merged into the brazier in the temple.

The flames in the brazier suddenly condensed and turned into a fist-sized ball of blood flame.

"Let's go......"

Bai Ze called lightly, took the blood flame ball into his hand, and led everyone to the square outside the hall.

"Your Majesty, ......" the crowd shouted with a loud voice when they saw them come out.

"Savage revival, starting today!" Bai Ze came straight to the blood gate in the square and shouted loudly.

As soon as his voice fell, and with a wave of his hand, the blood flame ball flew up and landed on top of the blood gate.

Just listen to the soft sound of "bang".

The ball of blood flame light shattered in response, turning into a sea of blood-red fire, submerging the entire blood gate.

Under the fierce scorching flames, all the true spirit phantoms flew uncertainly, and a blood-colored vortex emerged from it, and the Shura Blood Gate was officially opened.