The core holy city.
The last ceremony of ancestor worship takes two hours to complete.
After two hours, all blood clan geniuses will be sent out.
Everyone in the blood clan felt uneasy.
The situation of the blood race is not good now, and the divination of the Great Prophet made them feel a severe sense of crisis.
They all hope that a genius of the blood race can get a "great fortune" in the land of blood creation and soar into the sky.
Among them, the most promising one is naturally Prison Young Ancestor whose cultivation has reached the six-star king.
"If Prison Young Patriarch can take advantage of the opportunity of creating the blood land, raise his cultivation level to the level of a seven-star king, and then break through to the Xuanming Realm. Then the future blood race will have an extra powerful emperor, or even a god!"
But since twenty blood geniuses entered the ancestral land of good fortune.
The blood-devouring statue in the center of the altar is very active in displaying various visions.
At first, the upper echelons of the blood race thought that this was a good sign.
But as time went by, the visions of the blood-devouring statues became more frequent and intense, which seemed weird.
"What happened in the Creation Blood Field?"
The patriarch felt uneasy.
"Great Prophet, you may deduce one or two?"
A high-ranking blood clan asked.
The Great Prophet's eyes were deep, deep in thought.
"Actually, at the moment when the Good Fortune Bloodland was opened, the old man felt that the key to the life and death of the blood race seems to have been determined."
The great prophet speaks his conjectures.
"What? What is the so-called 'key'?"
The high-level officials were surprised.
The key to what the Great Prophet said was about the life and death of the blood race, but they didn't know anything about it.
"Perhaps it has something to do with the abnormality of the Creation Blood Land."
Some elders guessed.
At this time, a guard of the Star Condensing King flew over, bowed respectfully to all the high-level officials, and then said to the elder who presided over the ancestor worship: "Elder, the last blood genius who died during the battle sacrifice just now had a strange cause of death." .”
"What's so strange?"
The elder of the blood clan asked casually.
The blood clans who died before the battle sacrifice were all burned to ashes by the blood glazed flames.
Only when the blood race died at the end, the battle sacrifice was over and the body was preserved.
"When the subordinates examined the body, they found that the real cause of death of this blood genius was a broken heart."
The guard reported the truth.
"What's so strange about this?"
Perhaps the genius suffered a heart injury before and died of the injury, or the opponent used a secret technique such as the "Mind Killing Art".
"This genius of the blood clan died in the "Killing Heart Jue", but his cultivation base is a five-star king. Judging from the degree of broken heart, it is possible to perform the "Killing Heart Jue" at least half a step from the Profound Underworld Realm. To the point..."
The guard continued.
At this time, the elder of the blood clan frowned slightly and began to pay attention to this matter.
With the strength of half a step at the level of the Xuanming Realm, Prison Young Ancestor's secret arts are fully released, which is about the same level.
But the Prison Young Patriarch didn't know the "Killing Heart Art" at all, and the other geniuses on the battle altar couldn't do it to this level, so the blood genius who died in the end was indeed a strange death.
Empathy.
Who benefited the most from the death of this genius?
No matter what, the one who benefited the most was the blood clan who was about to be killed by Zheng Rong at the last moment.
"It's really unbelievable to pass the battle sacrifice at the peak cultivation level in the later period."
The eyes of the elders of the blood clan flickered.
The Great Prophet on the side heard this conversation, deduced it a little, and came to a conclusion: "This son hides his true cultivation."
As soon as these words came out, all the blood races were shocked.
Geniuses of the blood race all want to show their talents in the battle sacrifice, why did Zheng Ti hide his strength and pretend to be dead to pass the test?
No matter what the result is, there may be some dark secrets in Zheng Ting's body.
Reminiscent of the vision of the statue of the blood-devouring clan at this moment, the high-level expressions of the blood-devouring clan suddenly became embarrassed.
puff!
The Great Prophet who was deducing at the side suddenly changed his expression and spit out a mouthful of blood. There was excitement in his eyes, "It's him...it's him!"
When the Great Prophet deliberately deduced Chen Yu, he finally caught a glimpse of the secret, and he paid the price for it.
"Zheng Tian is the son of the prophecy of 'Awakening of the Ancestor, Eternal Coming'?"
It is difficult for many high-level officials to accept this fact.
"Is this son the 'lucky star' or the 'bad star' of my blood clan..."
"In any case, this child belongs to the fate of the blood race, and he must be in the hands of the blood race. This elder suggests that the blood land of good fortune be opened again!"
"Seconded!"
The upper echelons of the blood clan sent the rest out of the holy city and temporarily blocked the news.
"Blood Creation is in an extremely unstable state at the moment. If it is turned on again, it may have a huge impact on Blood Creation."
After the array mage tested it, he said with a worried expression on his face.
"Is there no other way?"
The blood patriarch asked.
"Yes, yes, with the support of the blood-devouring bloodlines of the royal families, you can open the Creation Bloodland again with the least impact. However, the number of blood clans entering the Creation Bloodland should not be too many, and the cultivation level should not be too high .”
Ultimately, the Kindred decided to take this approach.
They must not be muddle-headed and let Zheng Tian decide the life and death of the blood clan, this son must be under the control of the blood clan.
The blood clan who entered the Good Fortune Bloodland must be at the Xuanming Realm, so that they can control the overall situation.
The number of people must not exceed four.
When two blood races in the early stages of the Xuanming Realm were selected, the Great Prophet suddenly said, "Let me go there."
"Great Prophet, your cultivation is in the middle stage of the Xuanming Realm, I'm afraid it's not suitable..."
"However, if there is a great prophet, maybe it can change the fate of the blood race."
"The two early-stage Xuanming Realm plus Da Xianzhi can barely give it a try."
...
Creation of blood.
Chen Yu went straight to the center, killing endlessly on the way.
"These blood monsters are emotionally crazy, with strong greed in their eyes, and they only come at me. Could it be that their purpose is..."
Chen Yu gradually discovered some details and had some guesses in his heart.
The mysterious heart longs for a certain treasure from the Creation Bloodland, and the other party seems to want the mysterious heart as well.
Click!
The ground in front of it shattered, and a large river of magma appeared.
A thousand-foot-long, extremely ugly blood-red giant rushed out of it. While the body was shaking, a layer of scorching blood-red light waves stirred in all directions.
In an instant, the world was crimson and scorching hot, and the blood in Chen Yu's body seemed to be on fire.
"Emperor Xuanming!"
Chen Yu looked directly at the dragon blood monster.
Before coming to the Blood God Island, he had killed the Xuanming Realm. Although the process was difficult, he had improved in all aspects during the retreat on the Blood God Island, and his cultivation level broke through the eight-star king.
With the cultivation base of an eight-star king, facing Emperor Xuanming, Chen Yu felt that in most cases, he would win.
What's more, at this time in the land of good fortune, Chen Yu is in the strongest state, full of infinite power all over his body during the promotion of the mysterious heart.
Without further ado, the two sides launched an attack directly.
The giant dragon's bloody light opened its mouth and spit out a wave of crimson blood, rolling in, sweeping in all directions, and burning everything to death.
Chen Yu let out a loud shout, condensing all his strength into his fists, and vented out the power in his body.
Peng!
A blazing and majestic fist light, accompanied by blood-colored glazed flames, crushed forward with an irresistible force.
As Chen Yu expected, killing all the way, the buffs brought to him by the transformation of his heart increased his combat power a lot. This full-strength punch has already surpassed the level of the initial stage of Xuanming Realm.
Boom!
Chen Yu punched out a huge hole in the crimson blood wave all over the sky, and then hit the giant dragon blood monster's head, blood red flames splashed everywhere immediately, and screams came out.
In the Good Fortune Bloodland, under the boost of the mysterious heart, Chen Yu became stronger all the time.
Although in the end, these powers may dissipate, allowing him to return to his initial state, but now he can rely on this power to run rampant in the bloody land.
Chen Yu has no time to waste in fighting, he must make a quick decision to get what the mysterious heart desires as soon as possible.
"Splitting Sky Emperor Fist"!
The ultimate move was cast.
A form of the Emperor Fist of Splitting the Sky distorted the void slightly, and Chen Yu showed the domineering power of the emperor, as if he had really become the emperor of Xuanming.
Boom!
The silver, yellow, and red intertwined fist light rushed out, distorting the surrounding void, generating a strong suction force, and finally hitting the giant dragon blood monster.
The Emperor's Fist of Liekong tore out several cracks in the space, causing the space to turbulently turbulent.
There was a big gap in the dragon's head, and half of its head was gone.
However, the madness and greed in the eyes of the giant dragon blood monster remained unchanged, as if it didn't know the pain, it came to kill Chen Yu.
Chen Yu wants to make a quick decision, go directly to him, and attack with all his strength.
At this moment, under the boost of the mysterious heart, he has the upper hand, so what is there to be afraid of?
Peng! Peng! Peng!
With the simple and rough attack, and the violent storm, Chen Yu became crazier than the dragon blood monster, but the depths of his eyes were always calm.
After a while.
The dragon blood monster's body was covered with potholes, and hot blood kept dripping.
Chen Yu also suffered some injuries under the berserk attack of the dragon blood monster, and his high-level indestructible body is recovering quickly.
"Die."
Chen Yu swung the white tiger's sacred claws, pierced into the body of the dragon blood monster, and tore it violently, splitting it in two.
In an instant, a bright red blood light as thick as a finger flew into Chen Yu's mysterious heart.
Compared with the blood of the ancestors before, killing the main level blood monster of Emperor Xuanming was even more rewarding.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The mysterious heart was beating powerfully, and Chen Yu finally felt the excitement of the mysterious heart.
In addition, he suddenly felt the possibility of "transformation".
Although this feeling is not very obvious, Chen Yu can be sure that the next transformation of the mysterious heart is close.
Whoosh!
Without stopping at all, he rushed forward rapidly.
On the way, it can be seen that in the sky and the earth, there are strands of blood bursting out suddenly, entering the mysterious heart.
When enemies appeared occasionally, Chen Yu mercilessly killed them as quickly as possible.
some moment.
After Chen Yu killed a blood monster in the Xuanming Realm, he saw a huge blood pool in the mountains in the distance. The blood inside was dark red, exuding the breath of ancient death.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The mysterious heart beat rapidly, and the sound was loud, spreading around.
Chen Yu looked at the huge blood pool from a distance, and there was no movement on the surface, but it gave him a sense of extreme danger that he must never approach.
This is a feeling that comes from the instinct of life, as if Chen Yu is helpless in the face of the pool of blood.
But the reaction of the mysterious heart was obviously aimed at this huge pool of blood.
The powerful suction emanates, and the mysterious heart is to directly absorb the blood power of the ancestors in the blood pool.
gurgling!
Bubbles and ripples appeared on the surface of the dark red blood pool.
"The...heart of eternity...eternity...is really...you!"
A voice sounded intermittently, as if it came from the depths of hell far away.