Chapter seven hundred and eighty-fifth: Revering the Emperor's Extreme Realm
The Demonic Sword Sutra tempers the body, realm, and soul.
After practicing to the extreme, the physical body turns into a sword body, which is unparalleled in sharpness, the sword energy is hidden, and the soul is sharp.
Now that the emperor's blood has returned, Chu Feng uses this as a basis to make up for the shortcomings of his physical body.
He originally had innate bones and royal blood.
It's just that everything is lost. When Chu Feng returns now, he has no intention of reshaping the imperial blood and using the imperial bloodline.
He wants to take a different path of martial arts.
"Refining!"
The ancient blood between the brows roared, the Demonic Sword Sutra whirled, and the origins of the emperor's blood turned into thousands of auras and sank into Chu Feng's body.
The imperial aura is surging.
Including the entire Ninth Prince's Palace, many people felt something and looked towards the Ninth Prince's Palace area.
"The energy of royal blood!"
"Is the Ninth Prince looking back on himself, returning his bloodline to his ancestors, and re-condensing his own supreme bloodline?"
Countless people were amazed, their eyes filled with shock.
Without any bloodline, Chu Feng is already amazing enough. If the bloodline is reshaped, how far will he grow?
"With the addition of royal blood, the appearance of the ancestors is restored. Brother Nine Emperors' path to invincibility is destined to be unstoppable!"
The Thirteenth Prince sighed, feeling powerless towards this royal brother.
The more you grow, the less you can chase.
Just like facing the third prince, the gap is growing day by day and cannot be bridged.
Buzz!
The Ninth Prince's Palace is wrapped in the blood of the emperor.
Chu Feng's body was like a hungry giant beast, devouring and refining, absorbing a large amount of imperial blood into itself.
The immortal golden body becomes more and more solid.
The edge is revealed.
Like an ancient sword that has been washed away by its lead, its body is incomparable, as if it is forging an immortal ancient sword.
He was sitting cross-legged in the secret room, with a fighting spirit bursting out.
The ancient blood shines, and the sword sutra shines brightly.
But in a moment, most of that drop of imperial blood had been eliminated and entered Chu Feng's body.
The blood flowing in the limbs and bones, without the imperial energy in it, became pure demon blood, which merged with Chu Feng.
"He gave up his ancestral blood."
"Aren't you willing to carry such a bloodline?"
In the palace, the dean sighed softly, feeling a little helpless. He did not expect that Chu Feng would make such a choice.
"No."
The ancient emperor shook his head and chuckled, "He wants to find his own way of martial arts."
"It doesn't matter whether it's the blood of the emperor or the bones. It doesn't matter to him."
"What he practices is something that King Zhan Tian brought back from the depths of the abyss. It is different. As for whether he can reshape the blood of his ancestors, it doesn't matter. I returned the emperor's blood not to let him follow the path of his ancestors.
The road of blood!"
His tone was very friendly, like an elder caring for the younger generation.
"The ancestors are very strong, far beyond the imagination of this world. However, if you are strong, you must have the arrogance of climbing alone in this world. This has nothing to do with arrogance, but comes from your heart!"
"With the blood of the emperor, his future will be difficult to surpass that of his ancestors. Rather than do this, it is better not to have any!"
The ancient emperor's saying has a strong heart and a long way.
"But, you're not..." The dean's eyes moved.
"Everyone's path is different, and my way cannot be reproduced by others, right?" The ancient emperor laughed and stopped responding.
And at this moment.
In the Ninth Prince's Palace, the aura of the imperial way passed away in a flash.
The last ray of royal blood was refined into Chu Feng's body. His physical body was shaking. At the same time, a large number of precious medicines and spiritual plants turned into spiritual energy tides and poured into Chu Feng's body crazily.
His realm also improved accordingly.
The advancement of the physical body has promoted the weakest state and is also growing rapidly.
Buzz!
When the last trace of royal blood rushes into the body.
Suddenly, Chu Feng's mind was shaken, and his figure seemed to appear in a vast and vast world.
The aura of the Imperial Dao is like sky clouds, falling from the endless sky.
Look at it from a distance.
It is an ancient throne, lying across the sky. The throne is made like a golden dragon and has unparalleled power. The most terrifying thing is that there is a figure sitting on it.
Wearing a crown on his head and an imperial robe, he has unparalleled majesty, just like an ancient emperor, sitting on the throne, his aura rising to the sky, overwhelming the ages.
"here it is……"
Chu Feng's expression changed drastically, his senses were released, and he was exploring this world.
The endless vastness here is like a small secret world opened up from one side, but it is very complete and boundless.
The imperial energy falls in the heaven and earth, everywhere.
"The Ultimate Realm of Honoring the Emperor!"
Chu Feng's eyes changed, and finally he let out an exclamation.
"The Great Chu Dynasty is the most powerful secret realm. Only the most outstanding members of the Great Chu Royal Family can open the Supreme Realm of Honoring the Emperor!"
"turn out to be."
"This secret realm is no longer in heaven and earth, but exists in the blood of every Da Chu royal family!"
He felt a little dry.
What a terrifying realm this is? Branding a secret realm in the blood of future generations.
Only if the bloodline is pure can it be opened.
"If this is the ultimate realm of respecting the emperor, then the person sitting on the throne is me, the Great Ancestor Emperor of Chu?"
Chu Feng looked far away, looking at the majestic figure on the throne.
The imperial power surged, covering an area of the world. Just like the ancient emperor, his face could not be seen clearly, and his whole person was hazy and invisible!