Chapter 1228

"If you are a member of the blood clan, you have obtained the power of the ancestor, which is equivalent to the rebirth of the ancestor, and the blood clan is willing to serve you as master!"

As soon as the great prophet said this, the two blood emperors next to him were shocked.

Serve each other as master? This is the thief who stole the power of the ancestor of the blood race.

However, given their status, they dare not disobey the Great Prophet, and they also believe that the Great Prophet has his own ideas.

"Adopt me as Lord? Can your words represent the entire blood race?"

Chen Yu asked with a smile.

In fact, he is a human race, and he doesn't even meet the first condition stated by the great prophet.

However, Emperor Xuanming came here, and the blood clan should have paid attention to it. It is not easy for Chen Yu to leave here, so he can only find other ways.

"A supreme king who inherits the power of the ancestor, the old man believes that they will agree."

The Great Prophet is not worried about this.

Supreme King, the main world has not appeared for many years.

As long as he grows up, he will be invincible in the same level of Xuanming Realm, and the possibility of God Realm is also extremely high.

In addition, Chen Yu also inherited the power of the ancestor of the blood clan, and he will definitely be able to lead the blood clan back to the top. The senior management of the blood clan has no reason to object.

Chen Yu saw that the Great Prophet didn't seem to be lying, and there was even excitement and piety hidden in his eyes.

As a branch of the blood clan's practice and deduction, their purpose is to fully assist the blood clan lord and solve his problems.

At this moment, the Great Prophet saw in Chen Yu the hope of the rise of the blood race.

"good."

Chen Yu agreed for the time being, but his current plan is to find a way to leave Blood God Island.

The other two emperors of the blood-devouring clan couldn't believe it. Chen Yu would really become the new leader of the blood clan?

"Great Prophet, what does the Supreme King mean?"

One of the emperors of the blood-devouring clan asked via voice transmission.

When the Great Prophet explained a little bit, the two were dumbfounded and extremely surprised.

Nine Star King?

Chen Yu actually condensed nine Yuanli stars? How on earth is this done?

As Emperor Xuanming, they don't know about the Supreme King. From this, it can be seen how difficult it is to reach this step, and it is almost impossible to do it.

Knowing that he was defeated by the Nine-Star King, the two emperors of the blood-devouring clan did not feel so frustrated.

At this moment, they even felt that it was really possible for the blood race to accept Chen Yu as the new master.

The two hours are over soon.

The people in the Good Fortune Bloodland were sent out.

At the altar outside, the upper echelons of the blood clan have dismissed the rest of the people.

Therefore, the blood genius who had entered the Good Fortune Bloodland just came out, and was very surprised that the ancestor worship ceremony this time was a little different.

But that's fine.

Most of the blood geniuses who came out, this time the trip to the blood land was really too bad.

Among them were a few blood races who had nothing to gain and looked depressed.

"Elder, I have something to report. This time, the blood of creation is too abnormal. I have already obtained the opportunity. When I was absorbing the refining, the opportunity disappeared."

A young ancestor with five and a half stars reported.

It was hard for him to accept this kind of thing after finally coming to worship the ancestors and entering the Creation Blood Land.

"I also encountered this kind of thing. Originally, I had hoped to become a six-star king."

A genius of a five-star king said indignantly.

The high-level officials did not respond, and even such a change in the Creation Blood Land this time was within their expectations.

They are all waiting for the return of the Great Prophet and others, but they are the key to the survival of the blood race.

In comparison, the encounters of these geniuses are completely unimportant.

"Hmph, a bunch of incompetent people, don't make excuses for your stupidity."

At this time, a handsome and bewitching man spoke, he is "Jiao Shaozu", the number one genius of the blood clan.

But now the aura emanating from the body of "Prison Young Ancestor" is stronger than before.

"Congratulations to Prison Young Patriarch for becoming the King of the Seven Stars."

A vampire smiled flatteringly.

Seven Star King!

The geniuses of the blood clan were surprised or envious or jealous.

The Seven Star King is almost the pinnacle of genius in the main world.

Even the absent-minded high-ranking members of the blood clan all stared at "Prison Young Ancestor".

"Sure enough, he is the King of the Seven Stars!"

"As expected of the first genius of the blood race in a thousand years."

Many high-level officials showed smiles. With the current achievements of Prison Shaozu, he has grown up smoothly, and the next generation of patriarchs is almost in his pocket.

Prison Young Ancestor looked aloof, enjoying the gazes from all around.

But deep down in his heart, he also had doubts. Something was really wrong with this trip to Creation Blood Land.

And now the ancestor worship is not over yet, why have all the members of the blood clan left except for the high-ranking members of the blood clan? He should have enjoyed more attention.

at this moment.

Prison Shaozu noticed a change in the aura of the upper echelons of the blood clan, and their eyes turned away from themselves, and fell on the Great Prophet and the people around him.

"How did the Great Prophet and the Emperor of the clan come out of the Good Fortune Bloodland?"

Prison Shaozu felt suspicious.

The next moment, his eyes fell on "Chen Yu" behind the Great Prophet.

"This waste came out of the Creation Bloodland unharmed? Or did it come out with the Great Prophet?"

Prison Shaozu was even more puzzled.

It stands to reason that all the blood clans who entered the bloodland of fortune would disdain opportunists like Chen Yu, and if they encountered them, they would basically eradicate them.

At this time, all the high-level eyes were lingering on the Great Prophet and Chen Yu, and he seemed to be forgotten in an instant.

Prison Shaozu felt displeased immediately, he had reached the Seven Star King, and the treatment after he came out was too different from what he thought in his heart.

"Trash, you were lucky enough to pass the battle sacrifice. I don't know how lucky you are in the Good Fortune Bloodland? What kind of opportunity did you get?"

Prison Shaozu didn't know Chen Yu's name, so he called him "trash".

He has the highest status among the Blood-devouring Clan, not to mention that he is now the King of the Seven Stars, so there is no discomfort in this title.

Chen Yu glanced at Prison Shaozu, and didn't bother to answer.

But seeing Chen Yu's attitude, the Prison Master became even more dissatisfied, and even overflowed with murderous intent, and shouted: "Trash, I am asking you, are you deaf?"

Chen Yu frowned, looked at the Great Prophet, and said, "Great Prophet, please keep this arrogant and rude thing under control."

"Bastard, what are you talking about?"

Prison Shaozu was furious, the auras of the Seven Star King and the Blood-devouring Clan burst out, alarming all directions.

The blood clan geniuses around retreated one after another, with anticipation in their eyes, wanting to see the strength of the Seven Star King.

No one knew why Chen Yu was so courageous. He dared to say such things about Prison Shaozu, and even spoke to the Great Prophet in an orderly tone. He was simply seeking his own death.

However, Prison Young Ancestor has not made a move yet.

The Great Prophet snorted suddenly: "Slaughter Prison, I apologize to Zheng Ting."

The aura of Emperor Xuanming's level pervaded the air, and the mighty power of Prison Young Ancestor was instantly suppressed and shattered.

The blood clan deduces the same line, and rarely participates in other affairs of the blood clan, but their role is very important, and their status is extremely important.

The Great Prophet's cultivation base is in the middle stage of Xuan Ming, but his status cannot be measured by his cultivation base. He is the leader of the line of deduction of the blood race, and his divination leads the blood race through the difficulties of life and death.

Among the blood clans, the status of the great prophet is only lower than that of the patriarch.

But at this time, the Great Prophet who deduced the lineage actually took the initiative to discipline the young genius of the Blood-devouring Clan, which was almost unprecedented.

What is even more surprising is that he made the blood-devouring clan genius, the young ancestor of the seven-star king prison, apologize to Chen Yu!

There was a moment of silence all around.

"Great Prophet, you..."

Prison Shaozu couldn't understand, and he didn't want to offend the Great Prophet.

Even though he is a blood-devouring clan and the Great Prophet is a blood-human clan, the opponent's status in the blood clan is extraordinary.

It is even more unbelievable to use the method of the emperor of fate. If he offends the Great Prophet, Prison Shaozu can't imagine what kind of disaster he will face.

"Apologize."

The Great Prophet emphasized again.

Prison Shaozu's face was cold and pale, and his body was frozen.

The Great Prophet was so aggressive, and he was so angry that he couldn't hold back his anger. He couldn't help but said, "What is he? He's just a waste that entered the Creation Bloodland by luck, and it's impossible to get any opportunities in the Creation Bloodland."

"Now that I am the King of the Seven Stars, I am the future of the blood race. Why should I apologize to a trash?"

Prison Shaozu argued hard, emphasizing his own status.

Chen Yu didn't argue with Prison Young Ancestor, and the Great Prophet obviously didn't want to talk nonsense, and directly said to the high-ranking members of the blood clan: "The Ancestor awakens, and eternity comes...he is the successor of the Ancestor!"

These words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, setting off a stormy sea!

Prison Young Patriarch froze on the spot, stared blankly at Chen Yu, and shouted: "Impossible, I am the child of the blood family favored by the ancestor."

If Chen Yu is the successor of the ancestor, then his status is indeed not worth mentioning, and an apology is justified.

"Hehe, didn't you ask me just now, what kind of opportunity did I get in the Creation Blood Land?"

"I got the inheritance from the ancestor of the blood clan!"

Chen Yu smiled lightly.

In fact, the truth is even crueler than what he said, the power of the ancestor of the blood race was forcibly taken away by him.

"Great Prophet, is this true?"

An elder immediately asked in surprise.

The "ancestor of the blood race" is an existence above all blood races, how can he easily pass everything on to others?

"That's right."

The Great Prophet nodded, took a deep breath, and said: "He is the successor of the blood clan and the key to the future of the blood clan. The old man suggested that Zheng Ting be the new lord of the blood clan."

"Great Prophet, you said that he will be the new lord of the blood clan?"

The blood patriarch frowned, with strong doubts in his words.

How can a person with unknown identity and intentions become the lord of the blood clan?

Even if Chen Yu got the ancestor's inheritance, he could force the other party to hand over the inheritance.

"The emperor disagrees, and suggests that this son should be captured immediately, and his purpose and the inheritance of the ancestor of the blood clan should be revealed through torture."

A Xuanming emperor said coldly, he is the law enforcement elder of the blood clan, and also the grandfather of Prison Shaozu, one of the most powerful people in the blood clan.

"Everyone, this is the fate of the blood clan...he is the destiny, the heir to the ancestor, the fate of the blood clan is in his hands..."

The Great Prophet shook his head and sighed.

In the past, the upper echelons of the blood clan rarely objected to his words.

But now when it comes to the fate of the blood race, there are voices of opposition.

"The Great Prophet said that this person is the heir of the first ancestor. The elder wants to see it. If the ability of the heir of the first ancestor is just a waste, I will implement the opinion of the great elder and arrest him for interrogation."

Another elder of the Blood Devouring Clan said.

"How does Elder Shen want to know?"

the Great Prophet asked.

"Since he is the heir of the ancestor, he is naturally invincible at the same level, and can even challenge by leapfrogging."

"Zheng Tian, ​​do you dare to fight against my blood genius and prove yourself?"

asked the elder who brought up the matter.

"Can."

Chen Yu nodded with a smile.

"If you have the ability, fight with me."

The Prison Young Ancestor drank in a low voice, staring at Chen Yu.

"You're not qualified enough."

Chen Yu didn't even look at Prison Young Ancestor, and shook his head in denial.

He is a majestic nine-star king, how could he challenge the seven-star king?