Chapter 1707: Expectations from Xiangang

"Use my ancient demon body, the spirit of the demon is drawn into a drop of blood! Come out!" Wang Lin raised his right hand and suddenly pointed his body. Under this finger, his whole body immediately trembled violently.

But he saw his left eye melting immediately, and bursts of severe pain came. Even Wang Lin bit his teeth in pain. As the left eye melted, part of Wang Lin's body seemed to be pulled out, and a drop of blood slowly flew out from his left eye.

The blood was the size of a fingernail. It floated in front of Wang Lin. You could see an ancient demon with a shrinking appearance that looked like Wang Lin, standing cross-legged in the blood, motionless.

"Use my ancient demon body, draw the spirit of the demon, melt a drop of blood and come out!" Wang Lin's voice was calm, which was in sharp contrast with his pain at this moment.

As he said that, he pinched his right hand and pressed it hard again. There was a sound of slap in his right eye immediately. In an instant, Wang Lin's entire right eye collapsed directly. This collapse was disintegration and destruction, and even in the air, Wang Lin's whole body withered rapidly, looking like a skeleton.

With the collapse, a drop of black blood roared out with a surging demonic aura and floated beside the blood of the ancient demon. In the blood, there was also a shrinking ancient demon king forest, sitting cross-legged.

"In the body of my ancient god, I melt everything and condense a drop of the blood of the ancient god!" Wang Lin's eyes were blurred and he could not see everything around him. This kind of pain was simple, but in fact, it still exceeded the limit that Wang Lin had endured, but he was still insisting that he had to overcome this ancient vein and the sky blood disaster!

His body melted rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The first thing melted was his legs, arms, and the whole body. Finally, his whole body disappeared and completely turned into this mist.

The fog wriggled and condensed quickly. After half a stick of incense, it condensed into a drop of ancient god blood!

At this moment, on this altar, from Wang Lin's clone, his deity had completely disappeared, and only these three drops of blood existed!

Three drops of blood floated, with the finished font shape. Three figures of Wang Lin were cross-legged. At this moment, the three figures opened their eyes at the same time. In an instant, the three drops of blood suddenly merged together rapidly. In a silent manner, the three drops of blood completely fused and turned into a drop!

This drop of blood is everything about the ancient god, ancient demon, and ancient demon! It is everything about Wang Lin!

Unlike the blood of the immortal bloodline, this blood is not golden, but emits black light, which shines in a hazy area.

The moment these three drops of blood merged into one drop, a desolate aura spread out from the blood. This aura exudes the vicissitudes of time and also contains the ancient clan's desolation of heaven. At this moment, it scatters out and directly rushes to the sky and spreads towards the peak of the endless starry sky.

This aura will not be noticed by any monk in the entire cave world inside and outside this world, because this aura is an ancient clan and does not belong to a monk!

This aura arose to summon the ancient ancestor. Under its permeation, all the people with the bloodline of the ancient tribe in the entire cave were shocked, and they felt a force that seemed to come from the bloodline!

In the world, the ancient demon of the cloud sea, who had no death in the battles before, was shocked at this moment, and he looked into the distance blankly. He felt this aura, and under this aura, he faintly gave him a worship.

Around the Donglin Star where Luo Tian collapsed, there was a woman sitting cross-legged in the invisible crack. This woman was also an ancient god. At this moment, she suddenly opened her eyes and showed horror in her eyes. She was stunned for a moment, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

"Ancient vein and sky blood..."

Outside the boundary, in the ancient stars, and in the ancient cemetery, there was no way to leave from it, but Tuo Sen, who chose inheritance in the hall. He always sat there, his eyes closed.

He obtained the memory of Tu Si given by Wang Lin. After years of integration, he may still be Tuosen, or perhaps he has become the awakened Tu Si!

But at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and his pupils shrank.

The Xiangang Continent, east and south, are the locations of the immortals, and the west and north, and are the places of the ancient country. Because the Xiangang Continent is too large, many monks or citizens of the ancient tribe have never left their area in their lives.

At this moment, in the north of the Xiangang Continent, there is a huge city floating in the sky. This city alone is as big as a cave world. From a distance, you can't see the edge of this city at all!

Below this city, there is a darkness and there will be no sunshine in life. This is the prison of prisoners of the ancient country!

With the ancient city suppression, many immortal bloodline cultivation were imprisoned in this prison of prison for prison!

In this ancient city, there is a huge statue in the middle. The statue is so big that it seems to support the heaven and earth of the Xiangang Continent. Even if it is very far away, you can see the statue supporting the sky!

The statue carved is a middle-aged man with a majestic appearance. He lowered his head and seemed to look at the earth, with a look of contempt in his eyes.

It seems that in his eyes, what is the sky, what is the earth, what is the immortal, what is it?

His hands stretched out, as if he had controlled the entire Xiangang Continent. His huge palm seemed to contain the power to destroy the continent! On his left hand, there was a young man standing.

The young man had black hair, wearing a black shirt, and his black hair fluttered in the wind. He looked at the statue in front of him, and his eyes showed respect.

A few days ago, a light appeared faintly at the forehead of the statue. The light was red, as if blood was condensed invisibly. It was this amazing scene that made the black-haired young man stand here and keep his eyes open.

Behind him, thousands of figures were floating in the sky at this moment, and behind these thousands, there were tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or even nearly one million figures also floating.

Although there were many people, no sound was heard at this moment. Everyone's eyes were all concentrated on the young man in black clothes and the statue.

"Hour, is it..." After a long time, in this silence, the young man in black-haired and black clothes slowly spoke as if he was muttering to himself.

At this moment, suddenly, in the sky in the distance, nine giants about ten thousand feet in size, took big steps and stepped on the void, and banged behind the nine giants. There was also a man in a royal robe who looked almost the same as the statue man, walking step by step with his hands on his back.

Behind the man, there were nine giants, who seemed to be following him, gradually approaching.

His appearance made nearly one million ancient country cultivators bend down and bow together.

"See the Ancient Emperor!!"

Only the black-haired young man standing on the left hand of the statue did not worship at all, but looked at the statue calmly.

The man in the imperial robe did not mind at all. Under the worship of the cultivators of millions of ancient countries, he stepped into the void and came to the side of the black-haired young man, clasped his fists with a smile, and spoke with a majestic respect.

"Ye Su has seen Xuanluo Great Heavenly Lord."

That black-haired young man was one of the Nine Yangs, Xuanluo, the ancient country!

"The time is coming soon, you are a little late." The black-haired young man spoke slowly.

"I hope the Great Heavenly Lord will forgive you. Jihuang and Qinhuang are very concerned about our affairs here. They have communicated with me before and asked me about it." The middle-aged man in the imperial robe smiled bitterly and nodded.

The black-haired young man snorted coldly.

"The Three Emperors of the Ji Daoshi, as the Emperor of the Ancient Dao, you don't have to pay attention to some things. Today's affairs are a major event in the Ancient Dao, so they will naturally pay attention to it."

"What the clan uncle said is." The middle-aged man changed his name.

When the black-haired young man heard the other party calling him his clan uncle, the expression of the black-haired young man relaxed slightly.

"Uncle, this matter is very strange. I wonder how confident it is?" The man in the imperial robe looked at the statue of his ancestors who looked exactly like him and asked softly.

"The inheritor of Yemo is an accident. I don't know everything. It's just based on blood induced. As for whether he can get the recognition of the ancient ancestor, I'm not sure." The black-haired young man was silent for a moment and spoke slowly.

"He is the inheritor of Yemo? This... how is this possible!" The man in the imperial robe was stunned. It was obvious that it was the first time he had heard it.

"Yemo..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the black-haired young man.

"Seven days ago, I said that the ancient ancestor statue of the ancient lineage scattered blood from the sky. Although this matter is ordinary, the blood light of the sky has been condensed for seven days and has not yet taken shape. This kind of thing is extremely rare!

Even me, my blood light was only condensed in nine heavens back then. I carefully searched for all the people of the ancient Taoist tribe, but did not find any people who caused the blood light of the ancient ancestor Cangqiong. Then I used the deduction technique to find the root cause!

He is actually the inheritor of Yemo!"

"If he succeeds, if he can come to the Xiangang Continent, then I will consider accepting him as my disciple, my only disciple! If you can step by step from the cave world to the present level, and even more so, such a person will definitely be a powerful person from my ancient lineage in the future!

After I reincarnate, he can come to protect the ancient Dao lineage! I hope he can succeed!" The black-haired young man looked at the eyebrows of the statue that supported the sky and spoke slowly.

Time passes slowly, the eighth day, the ninth day, and until the thirteenth day!

The people of the Dao Ancient tribe around were silent for the past few days. Looking at the increasingly dense blood light between the statue's eyebrows, expectation gradually appeared in their eyes.

At dusk on this thirteenth day, an accident broke out!

The blood light between the statue's eyebrows seemed to have reached its limit, reflecting most of the sky, covering everything around it in the blood. Then, as everyone's breathing was rapid, a drop of blood slowly condensed from the center of the statue's eyebrows!

After a long time, no second drop appeared!

"Only one drop?" The man in the imperial robe showed a slight contempt in his eyes.

Not only him, but most of the ancient tribes around him looked disappointed. They waited for thirteen days and thought they would witness a miracle, but they didn't expect that there was only one drop.

But at this moment, a sudden burst of exclamations came out, and a second drop of blood flew out of the statue's eyebrows!

Immediately afterwards, the third drop and the fourth drop of blood, then whistled out!

"Four drops!!"
Chapter completed!