After Wei Zong's eyes slowly circled around Old Qilin, they soon landed on his heart.
There, the originally powerful heart had completely stopped beating.
But at this time, Wei Zong slowly stretched out his finger, and then slightly hooked it at the position of his heart. In an instant, all the blood in Old Qilin's body was drawn out, and a formation formed not far in front of Wei Zong.
A huge blood ball.
This blood ball was completely scarlet in color, but... it was still mixed with wisps of golden light.
These golden colors are the bloodline of Qilin.
It is very noble and exudes an air of age.
This is what Wei Zong wants!
At this time, Wei Zong's eyes flashed slightly, and then he continued to shake his fingers. In an instant, the golden blood was extracted. Compared with the original blood cells, the blood cells formed by these golden blood were much smaller.
If the original one was almost as big as a room, the current one is basically only as big as a fist.
However, when seeing these Qilin bloodlines, Wei Zong was still not very satisfied.
I saw him shaking his head and saying: "Not very pure!"
Then, Wei Zong flicked his finger, and in an instant, a purple flame flew out from Wei Zong's hand, and then fell on the golden blood. With a sizzling sound, impurities were directly burned by the Youming Flame.
Purify.
And during the continuous purification, the golden blood also became smaller and smaller, smaller and smaller... At the end, it was almost only the thickness of a finger.
However, compared with the original, the golden blood now is pure gold, exuding a strong aura of nobility.
At a glance, one can almost see a miniature unicorn in the blood, roaring up to the sky.
"That's pretty much it!"
Seeing this scene, Wei Zongcai nodded slightly.
What he wants is this. With this, if he can break through to become a god, there will basically be no problem.
However, just this Qilin blood is not enough.
Suddenly thinking of something, Wei Zong suddenly looked inside Old Qilin's body. There was Song Jianming's storage ring. Although Song Jianming died, his storage ring did not disappear.
So, Wei Zong hooked his fingers again, and immediately, the storage ring flew out and landed on Wei Zong's hand.
Wei Zong could feel the massive amount of True Essence Stone inside just by glancing at it.
After all, no matter what, Song Jianming is still a strong man in the middle stage of his incarnation, and he still has a lot of True Essence Stones in his hands.
At the same time, in addition to the True Essence Stone, there are also a large number of magic weapons, spells, elixirs, etc.
After just taking one look at these, Wei Zong suddenly opened his mouth and sucked everything in the storage into his belly.
Whether it was true essence stones, spells, magic weapons, elixirs, etc., they were all sucked into Wei Zong's belly. Now that he has reached this state, he will not reject anyone who comes.
No matter what it is, it can be refined into pure power by his Nether Flame, and then absorbed by himself.
these things……
The powerful power contained in it is the confidence for Wei Zong to break through the realm of god transformation, and at the same time... there is also the golden unicorn bloodline.
Wei Zong glanced at the Qilin bloodline, then opened his mouth suddenly and swallowed the Qilin bloodline.
The next moment... golden threads appeared inexplicably around Wei Zong's body, wrapping Wei Zong in it.
There are more and more golden threads, more and more...
At the end...
It even turned into a cocoon.
Wei Zong was wrapped in it. From the cocoon, powerful auras came from the cocoon. After feeling such a aura, even the powerful monsters in the Yunhe Mountains subconsciously understood the principle here.
.
In their perception, this place seemed like a peerless beast was about to be born.
…
At this time, in the Shanhai Sect.
"Oh no, Elder Song Jianming's soul lamp has gone out!"
Along with a panicked sound, the entire Shanhai Sect fell into a boil.
"What, Elder Song Jianming is actually dead. He is a powerful person in the realm of gods. He is a rare existence on the entire continent. Who killed him?"
Countless people couldn't believe it.
"Could it be...the hostile sects? They have been at odds with our Shanhai Sect for a long time. Could it be that they were so frightened that they killed us?"
"It shouldn't be so. If they do this, wouldn't they be afraid of causing a fight between sects?
If it comes, if a few of our sects start fighting, even the entire continent will be plunged into turmoil."
"Who can say for sure?
I hope this is not the case. If it is really them who took action...it seems...the mainland is going to be in turmoil..."
Along with various speculations, many disciples of Shanhai Sect have fallen into worry.
The death of one's own elder in the realm of gods, no matter what the situation is, it is not a good thing anyway.
At this time, Liu Mu had just returned from outside the sect and heard the news.
His face was a little pale at this time, and his body was still swaying and staggering. It looked like he was seriously injured.
"Song Jianmin is indeed dead!"
Liu Mu gritted his teeth. He knew more about Old Qilin. He also knew how terrifying Old Qilin's bloodline would be once it was activated.
Song Jianming's death, in his opinion, was a matter of course.
However, what he is more concerned about now is whether the masked man fell to the ground dead or not.
After all, that guy is the one he hates the most.
Although I tried my best to escape before, that guy didn't know what kind of method he left in his body, and he kept burning his internal organs.
No matter what methods Liu Mu used to investigate, he couldn't find any problem at all, but this kind of burning was really there, making Liu Mu very uncomfortable.
If the masked man died, Liu Mu would be able to accept it, but if he didn't die...
Liu Mu's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent for a moment!
This guy... must not be allowed to stay.
His methods are somewhat unpredictable even to himself. The origin of this guy is definitely not simple!
Just when Liu Mu was thinking this, his staggering figure was quickly seen by the disciples coming in front.
"Hey, isn't this Senior Brother Liu Mu?
What's wrong with you?"
Seeing a few people coming to greet them, Liu Mu was not in the mood to entangle with them, so he turned gloomy and said in a cold voice: "Get out of here!"
After saying that, Liu Mu left with a cold face, leaving only a few people looking at each other, wondering where exactly he had offended Liu Mu.