Boluo Realm, Qiling Island.

In a closed secret room, there were all kinds of spiritual materials like mountains. In the piles of spiritual materials, a "crunching" sound came faintly, like a mouse stealing food.

Qin Lie sat among the piles of spiritual materials and took out porcelain bottles from the space ring.

Each porcelain bottle is as big as a thumb, and there is only a drop of blood inside. Some of the blood is dull, while others are extremely bright and have different colors.

"Half a month left..." he murmured to himself.

Half a month later, a grand event to condemn the Qin family will be held in the Ninth Heaven. At that time, not only will the peak figures of the six major forces go there, but the tribes of the major foreign tribes will also flock to them.

Even the Ji family and Butian Palace, strong people at the beginning level of the Domain will be invited.

This will be the largest gathering of major races in the spiritual realm.

Qin Hao, the current head of the Qin family, who had just cast the ninth level of soul altar, made it clear that he would come to the Ninth Heaven on that day.

For a moment, the hundreds of tribes in the spiritual realm and the powerful aliens in various major realms were all in full bloom.

Everyone wants to know what will happen in the Ninth Heaven in half a month, and they all think that the pattern of the spiritual realm may undergo earth-shaking changes again on that day.

All the forces in the spiritual realm and the major powerful tribes outside the realm are all waiting for the arrival of that day.

Qin Lie, who was determined to step into the spiritual realm early and destroyed the Han family, was waiting for the soul beast's clone and turned the lizard's ancestor into a soul slave while improving the bloodline level of the body.

He chose the shortcut given by Rap - integrating into the essence and blood of the strong tribes outside the territory.

At this time, the porcelain bottles placed in front of him contained a drop of essence and blood from the demon dragon Barret, a drop of essence and blood from the Suzaku Tongyan, and a golden giant Banderas, Taylor of the Black Prison tribe, Hailey of the Sea tribe, and a drop of essence and blood from the Wood tribe Luoshen.

These drops of essence and blood from the ninth-level strongman were asked for by him from the powerful men of all races in the Boluo Realm in the name of Rap.

Now, when the six great spirits of Void and Hun are eating in large quantities, he finally calmed down and tried to integrate the drops of essence and blood from various races into his bloodline.

"Peng!Pengpeng!"

He reached out and the porcelain bottles exploded immediately. Drops of blood containing huge flesh and blood suddenly flew out of the porcelain bottle.

Drops of crystal clear and shiny essence and blood fell into the palm of his left hand, like marbles.

"Shit! Shit!"

The flesh in his palm suddenly became as hot as fire, and clusters of flames rose out, wrapping the drops of essence and blood.

After about ten seconds, his palm was like a sponge. He sucked all the essence and blood from the powerful people of all races into his skin and flesh. He integrated it into his blood vessels.

A strong burning sensation came from the blood vessels of his arm, and his arm suddenly turned like a red soldering iron, red and red.

The blood in his body suddenly boiled!

“Hohuh!”

Clusters of flames covered his whole body in an instant, burning surgingly, turning him into a burning fireman.

As the blood burned, the drops of essence and blood that had merged into his blood vessels seemed to explode in his body.

Many strange runes, flashes of light, and unknown lines, all with special meanings, suddenly sputtered into his boiling blood and flew away like lightning in the blood vessels of his body.

At this moment, the bloodline of the abyss demon, the bloodline of the eight-eyed demon spirit in his body, and all kinds of bloodlines that did not originally belong to him suddenly became manic.

The bloodlines of various races were like wild horses in his body, unruly lightning, and strange rainbows, fighting fiercely with his flesh and blood as the battlefield.

"ah!"

In the secret room, he was filled with flames, making a roar of pain like a beast.

He trembled greatly, and was in pain. He felt that the tendons, veins and blood vessels seemed to be entangled at this time and were constantly tightening.

He curled up on the ground and rolled unconsciously, smashing all the spiritual materials of various attributes swallowed by the six great Void Spirits.

Xu Hunzhi inspiration felt his pain and flew out of the pile of spiritual materials, floating in the air in the secret room, looking at him at a loss.

"Yaa, yaaaa!"

They screamed, trying to help, but didn't know what to do, nor did they know what was terrible about him.

Outside the secret room, Song Tingyu and Tang Siqi said two words, and through special objects, he also saw him rolling all over the ground.

Tang Siqi was anxious and tried to open the secret room and rushed in to help him.

However, Song Tingyu bit her lower lip, pressed her shoulder, shook her head and said, "He said that we just need to stand here and not allow outsiders to come. No matter what we see or what happens to him, we cannot open the secret room."

She sighed, "We... can't help him."

Tang Siqi felt a deep helplessness and said helplessly: "The Qin family and the six major forces are about to confront each other in the Ninth Heaven. I know he is very anxious and wants to improve his strength as soon as possible, so he treats himself like this. I also want to help him, but, but I think I am useless and can't help him."

"We can only help him in other ways." Song Tingyu was very calm, "If we rush in at this time, not only will we not be able to help him, but it will also cause trouble for him and have a counterproductive effect."

"I understand." Tang Siqi nodded and sighed.

The two women stopped talking, but instead focused on Qin Lie's every move through a prism, watching Qin Lie's every move, drowned by the flames in his body, as if burned and melted by the flames, watching him let out a heart-wrenching howl, and watching him temper his body and blood like self-harm.

In the secret room, Qin Lie roared wildly and roared, as if he wanted to reduce the pain in his body in this way.

At this moment, he had already felt the drops of essence and blood from various powerful races slowly spreading out in his blood vessels. The essence and blood of different races and different bloodlines burst out at the same time, and the conflicts between them would occur. He had actually expected.

He just didn't expect that the drops of essence and blood from those ninth-level powerful men would be so terrible.

At this time, he actually had a little regret. He regretted that he shouldn't be rushing to achieve success, and shouldn't be able to incorporate so many different kinds of essence and blood into his body at once.

He should melt it bit by bit...

However, half a month later, the heads of the major human race's golden-level forces and the major foreign-territorial strong tribes will gather in the Ninth Heaven to attack the Qin family, and his father will also come in person...

He realized the urgency of time. He wanted to refine the lizard's ancestor into a soul slave in half a month.

As for the original body, he also wanted to raise the bloodline in his body to the eighth level in this half month.

Then, with the power of its own body, we went to the Han family and destroyed the family that had flourished by framed him!

To annihilate the Han family, he did not want to rely on the power of the soul beast clone, so he was so eager to destroy his bloodline.

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