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633. Chapter 633 Everything is like a dream

"It's broken, the restriction is broken, the restriction that has restricted our ancient bloodline for tens of thousands of years is broken!" The Demon King looked at the vision in the sky and his voice trembled with excitement.

In an instant, the ground beneath his feet trembled and roared, and a streak of blood rose from the feet of the old Demon King, as if it contained endless vitality and power.

At this moment, it seemed that everyone heard the roar of the beasts from ancient times, and the earth-shattering power of the Demon King from countless centuries ago.

The bloodline of the Demon King actually woke up at this moment.

The old demon emperor's originally wrinkled face was constantly changing in blood color, the wrinkles were flattening out one by one, the old eyes were gleaming, and the figure that was originally a bit rickety became taller and straighter.

Everything is like a dream.

Finally, everything ended, and a middle-aged man with a restrained look appeared in front of everyone. He was handsome yet mature and charming, and his whole body exuded a majesty that made people dare not look at him.

"Congratulations to the Holy Emperor, your Demon Emperor's bloodline has awakened, and our monster clan is saved." Several of the Demon Emperor's guards knelt on the ground in surprise.

"Master, is it really you?" Zhen Ye looked at the old Demon Emperor in disbelief. The pressure he released shocked even Zhen Ye, who also had the blood of the Demon Emperor.

It turns out that this is the real power of the Demon Emperor! Even Ling Chuxi was surprised. The old Demon Emperor now is completely different from before.

"Congratulations to the Demon Emperor for successfully awakening the Demon Emperor's bloodline." Huangfu Qingjue also stepped forward and said.

"I would also like to thank you two. If it weren't for your reminder, I almost made a big mistake." The Demon Emperor said with lingering fear.

He didn't know that breaking the restriction was the result of Cangyuan Sword Spirit, but he knew that without Ling Chuxi's reminder, he would have used the blood sacrifice method and sacrificed his life to awaken the bloodline of the ancient demon king. Think about it, if

At the moment when his blood sacrifice was completed, the restriction was broken. How ridiculous and tragic that would be.

Speaking of this, the Demon Emperor couldn't help but look at Ling Chuxi a few more times, and seemed to detect a strange aura on her body. However, the blood of the ancient Demon Emperor in her body had only just awakened, and he couldn't find out why.

I had some doubts in my heart, but I didn't think deeply about it.

"You two, I will help you open your formation eyes right now." With his bloodline revived, the old Demon King suddenly became proud and wanted to test how much his strength has improved.

"Thank you very much." Huangfu Qingjue said.

The two of them walked towards the formation eye at the same time, pressed their hands on it, and powerful auras were released from the two of them. On the formation eye, dazzling colors appeared in unpredictable ways, like the clouds in the sky reflecting the sunset.

"Senior, are you still there?" Ling Chuxi took advantage of this time and asked again in her mind.

"Here." The tired voice of Sword Spirit came from the mind, "You and I signed the ancient contract with the Sword God. We are in love with each other, so you don't need to call me senior."

"Are you okay?" Ling Chuxi heard the tired voice of Sword Spirit and knew that he had suffered a lot just now.

"I still underestimated these eight formations. Fortunately, you have the Nine Yin Jue Meridian. Otherwise, I'm afraid I might not be able to wake up after sleeping for a hundred years." Sword Spirit said with emotion.

"Sleeping for a hundred years!" Ling Chuxi heard him say it in an understatement at first. She thought it was just sleeping for a few days, but she didn't expect it to be a hundred years. But think about it from another angle, for this sword spirit who has been sleeping for who knows how many thousands of years.

, a hundred years is indeed not a long time for him, it is equivalent to a few human days.


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