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Chapter 172 Bloodline pollution, the prospective king is now!

The blood-colored lake is crystal clear, and the air is filled with a fishy-sweet aroma.

Su Qinian and the other three looked at each other coldly, because in their view, this Ancestral Lake was clearly made of the bones and blood of countless human ancestors.

hold head high!

There was a deep dragon roar, and Ao Zhan shook his fist, penetrating the lake, and the power of the void fist shattered the gestating supreme blood fetus.

After pondering for a while, Su Qinian stopped Ao Zhan from taking action. He turned his palms and a palm-sized stove with three legs and two ears appeared. This was a bright stove, but compared to before, the furnace body was more crystal clear, revealing

There is a hint of ancient charm, but there is no magic at all.

Liu Qingchan's eyes brightened slightly, and she understood what Su Qinian wanted to do.

Silently, a bright furnace was thrown into the Ancestral Lake in front of Su Qinian.

Next, the three of them continued to go deeper and saw various incredible methods of pregnancy, but no matter which one they were, they were full of blood and hatred.

Similarly, one after another, the furnaces of light were created by Su Qinian and thrown into the lake.

Perhaps it was because no one had ever been close to the clan's ancestral land for a long time. Su Qinian and his three people walked all the way without encountering a single vampire. They were approaching the core area of ​​the Ancestral Lake, the breeding ground divided by ridges and roads.

, and have seen more than a hundred of them.

When they crossed a gestation place again, there were faint ripples on the blood-colored lake like jade. There was no gestating blood fetus in the lake. Instead, there was a large blood-colored cocoon floating in the water, beating slowly like a heart.

, possessing an unspeakable rhythm. Among the corpses at the bottom of the lake, thousands of remaining life essences were drawn and submerged into the blood cocoon. At the same time, an extremely depressing aura filled the surface of the lake.

"The ultimate saint!"

Ao Zhan raised his eyebrows. The blood cocoon could not block the eyes of the three of them. They could see that the one curled up like a baby in the blood cocoon was a saint of the blood race. He had reached the ultimate state, but although his aura was strong,

, but it was not smooth. The purpose of forming a cocoon in the Ancestral Lake was obviously not for evolution, but to use the life essence of many corpses to repair the injured body.

Su Qinian didn't say much, and directly threw a bright furnace into the lake, then enlarged it and swallowed the blood cocoon.

"What!"

The supreme saint in the blood cocoon woke up instantly. The sudden change caught him off guard. Then, there was a bright fire like the sky and the sea, filled with unspeakable terrifying edge, and he was completely submerged.

On the ridge road, while Su Qinian was thinking, the bright furnace at the bottom of the lake, together with the engulfed blood cocoon, dissipated into nothingness.

Ao Zhan grinned. This method was clean and neat. He also understood the void method, but he couldn't do it like Su Qinian. It involved the secret of time.

After another stick of incense, the three of them had reached the depths of the Ancestral Lake. Because of the bloody smell in the air, there was actually a bit of sacred aura. The dark blood path was within reach here, and it was almost about to manifest. And the ridge

In the nurturing place at the bottom of the lake divided by roads, some remarkable things gradually appeared.

In addition to the weirder and more powerful blood fetuses conceived, there are even strong blood warriors in the realm of saints.

Even if Su Qinian took action, he almost used all his strength to end everything silently. He also killed a saint. In this Ancestral Lake, it was completely different from the grand showdown. He could qualify to enter the ancestral land, even at the saint level.

Among them, they are all the top few beings.

"This is……"

Not long after entering the depths of the Ancestral Lake, Ao Zhan's pupils shrank violently. What did he see? At the bottom of the lake, a figure with broken armor was restrained by five bloody golden chains covered with order runes, originating from the body.

The resonance of the human race's war blood told him that this was a member of the same race, but the two pairs of silver bat wings extending from his back and the protruding fangs at the corners of his mouth showed that he was a powerful saint of the blood race.

"Bloodline pollution!"

Su Qinian's eyes were piercing and cold to the extreme. He remembered that his second senior brother Qi Qing once said that among some evil dark races in the world, there were people who used blood to taint them in order to completely transform the human race and become killing weapons, and even truly

Blood food can be fed, but unfortunately due to various reasons, it cannot be fully realized.

Among the various tribes, the most well-known killing weapons like this are the angel warriors controlled by the Gods.

According to legend, angels did not exist in the extremely long barbaric years. They were fallen human beings who were infected by the blood of the gods and transformed into them.

"Damn vampire!"

Ao Zhan roared, his heart burning, but he did not act rashly after all. Su Qinian took a deep breath, showing a somewhat solemn expression. A light furnace appeared in the palm of his hand, and slowly fell into the lake, landing on the invaded person.

The stained human saint's eyebrows, and then squeezed inch by inch into the Ancestral Aperture Divine Courtyard.

It was as if he had fallen into a sea of ​​blood. The originally deep and vast world of the Divine Court was now filled with waves of blood.

boom!

The furnace of light exploded, like a big explosion of chaos. An aurora opened the sky and awakened the world, destroying all evils. The most rigid, the most sun, the most holy, the most powerful fighting spirit swept across. Visible to the naked eye, the sea of ​​blood was evaporated.

, revealing a dim figure on the bottom of the sea.

At the bottom of the lake, the figure chained by the divine gold chain revived and slowly opened his eyes.

"You are……"

This human saint was shocked. Someone used the most powerful way of light to awaken him with the fighting spirit of the human race. But where is this place? It is the ancestral lake of the blood race. Without permission, even the supreme strongman of the same race cannot

If you trespass even half a step, it can be said that seeing an intact and free foreigner in the Ancestral Lake is simply more legendary than a myth.

Soon, the human saint calmed down and said: "No matter how you enter this place, leave quickly and don't go deeper..."

He warned Su Qinian and the others that in the depths of the Ancestral Lake, there was an indescribable terror lurking that would frighten even the most powerful people.

"Senior, we will take you away to purify your bloodline." Ao Zhan gritted his teeth and said.

"late."

The somewhat old-looking human saint shook his head, and the world between his brows reflected the divine world. On top of the dim fighting spirit, as he thought, blood-colored markings that penetrated into the soul appeared one after another.

"If you can, give me a ride."

A smile appeared on the corner of the old saint's mouth, and he looked very relaxed. In fact, he had been sinking for many years, and it was very rare to have this moment of clarity. He had also fought bloody battles in the starry sky, and was unwilling to leave his body to be driven by foreign races.

Even Su Qinian fell silent. The blood poison infiltrated by the old saint was very strong and had penetrated deeply into the fighting soul. With his current cultivation and enlightenment, he could not make him return to his original state.

The three of them looked at each other, said nothing, and turned around to leave. They followed the old saint's warning and did not go any further, but they did not leave immediately. The three of them were all really angry, but they still lacked some arrangements. Here

This is the Ancestral Lake. Any omission may lead to catastrophe.

Half an hour later, the three of them returned to the old saint.

"What are you..."

The old saint was a little dazed. The three of them had just left. He was still sighing that he could not use this to escape and disintegrate the corroded flesh and blood. Now he noticed something strange. These three young descendants did not seem to be simple.

Two young powerful men, plus a young saint, are probably not unknown among the younger generation. Unfortunately, he has been imprisoned for more than a thousand years and does not know the current situation of the human race.

At this moment, Ao Zhan took action. A thin needle like hair appeared in his hand, crystal clear like sapphire, dripping with starlight, and then plunged into the void in front of him.

Buzz!

The void is like a formation plate, with complex lines appearing for a moment, and then instantly submerging into the void, extending into the distance.

"Dingxing stake!"

The old saint was surprised. This is a rare formation weapon. It is difficult for a top formation master to possess it. More importantly, if you want to use the fixed star stake so easily, you don't have the cultivation level of the formation master.

Less than.

With a Saint Realm cultivation level and the height of a Formation Master, this young junior from a certain family is truly stunning.

etc!

The old saint soon showed a surprised look, because an astonishing light aura suddenly rose in the distance.

boom!

The next moment, there was a roar like the sky and the sea bursting its banks, accompanied by a burst of blazing light, like a divine sun falling to the west and falling into the Ancestral Lake, evaporating ten miles of lake water at once.

The deepest part of Ancestral Lake.

In the thick blood mist, in front of a blood-colored coffin, a pair of dark red eyes, bigger than the mountains, appeared out of nothingness.

This is a quasi-king. He has guarded the Ancestral Lake for a thousand years, and at the same time, he has used the pure dark blood here to nourish the power of order and refine his immortal will. He is about to cross the third level of heaven and will truly enter the supreme realm.

Enter the realm of perfection.

Sudden changes caused this quasi-supreme strong man to wake up from his enlightenment. Outside the Ancestral Lake, there is a place where the emperor sits, where the emperor's soldiers sleep, and surrounded by a dark sea of ​​blood where all the supreme kings gather. This

For a quasi-king like him, the Ancestral Lake is also a place of creation. Although it is guarded, it has been calm for countless years. It can be regarded as an excellent holy land for enlightenment. Who can break into the Ancestral Lake? There is no precedent in ancient times.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The next moment, the quasi-king of the blood clan came to his senses completely, filled with shock and anger. At this moment, waves hit the sky on the shore of the Ancestral Lake, and the light was boiling. Although it was unbelievable, the facts told him that someone had come in!

Rumble!

The quasi-king's vitality revived, and a terrifying coercion suddenly spread across the Ancestral Lake.

"No! Leave quickly!"

In the corner of the Ancestral Lake, the old saint suddenly changed color. The terrifying aura coming from the depths of the Ancestral Lake made his breath stagnant even though he was far away.

Su Qinian remained silent, took one step, and appeared at the bottom of the lake. The blood-colored water washed away, but it was difficult to move forward three feet away. He stretched out his hand and held it empty, and the life-saving knife fell from the divine court and fell into the palm of his hand.

The old saint's nose was almost crooked with anger. These three little guys were not worrying at all. What on earth did they do? Is the Ancestral Lake a place where you can mess around? Besides, if you are in the Open Heaven Realm, even if you hold

Holding a magic sword, he didn't even look at what was binding him! The divine gold chain was okay, but how could the rune of order that was imprinted on the divine gold chain, which was above the law, be broken.

Not even saints!


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