But seeing their ancestors staring at the scroll solemnly, the descendants of Gan Jin did not dare to say anything.
Leiton continued with a bewitching tone: "Mr. Wuhenzi, as long as you integrate a drop of blood essence into this scroll, you can gain the power of a Sequence 4 high-level heroic spirit, which is equivalent to the power of a saint! And
You have it at your fingertips now, why should you hesitate?"
"What's the price?"
Wuhenzi asked in a slightly hoarse and dry voice.
Layton smiled: "No matter what you get in this world, you have to pay a corresponding price, not to mention the power of the Sequence 4 Heroic Spirits that countless masters dream of! Mr. Wuhenzi, I thought you were determined to join our Heroic Spirits Association.
I am ready to give up my past cultivation."
Although he knew the answer, Wuhenzi was still unwilling to give up thousands of years of Taoist cultivation.
But when I think about the fact that I have been in seclusion for thousands of years in order to ascend and attain enlightenment, it is very worthwhile to exchange a thousand years of cultivation for the power of a high-sequence heroic spirit.
Seeing the determined look in Wuhenzi's eyes, he was about to drip the essence and blood into the scroll. The Yin Chonghua soul in Chu Qingqiu's body immediately appeared, reminding him with a hint of coldness: "Wuhenzi, for the sake of this, you
For the sake of my senior, I advise you not to change to the way of the heroic spirit."
Surprised, Wuhenzi turned around and saw Yin Chonghua's face. After thinking for a moment, he remembered this talented female nun who visited him in Kunlun Mountain more than 800 years ago.
Seeing that Yin Chonghua only had his soul left, residing in other people's bodies. Although he could survive on this, his current situation was even more bleak than his predecessor. Wuhenzi shook his head and said: "Since you are still alive, you should know that I am asking for help."
How determined your heart is!”
"Chen Xuan can take you to the real world of cultivation to practice. You are a Hedao master who comes out of China every thousand years. Why should you change to the barbarian way?"
There was a hint of sigh in Yin Chonghua's admonishing words.
Chen Xuan just discovered today that this cold, arrogant and unparalleled queen of the Yin Dynasty actually has a side that respects her predecessors.
He didn't mind giving Yin Chonghua some face, but Wuhenzi looked stubborn no matter what.
As Chen Xuan expected, Wuhenzi replied disdainfully: "On one side are the arrogant juniors with little knowledge, and on the other side are the cultivation groups that have studied for thousands of years. I believe that no one will need you, a junior monk who only has his soul left, to criticize!"
When Yin Chonghua saw Wu Henzi being so stubborn, she could only remain silent.
In fact, with Chen Xuan here, she no longer has to worry about the inheritance of Chinese magic, so her advice to Wuhenzi will end here, and she will not say another word next.
So under the eyes of everyone with different emotions, Wuhenzi condensed a drop of blood essence on his fingertips, and then slowly turned his fingers.
Watching this scene, Gan Jin and other Gan family members were extremely nervous and looking forward to it.
Whether the ancestor can withstand the power of high-sequence heroic spirits depends on this moment! Layton and Bolen looked at each other again, and they were also looking forward to how strong this high-level experimental product would be.
The moment the drop of essence and blood on Wuhenzi's fingertip landed on the center of the scroll's six-pointed star array, the entire scroll glowed with scarlet light, illuminating the sky above the academy in red.
Wuhenzi's complexion suddenly changed, and the aura all over his body became extremely frenzied. The ancient cultural symbols on the six-pointed star array were talismans, dancing wildly in the air, and then condensed into a red shadow.
Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath when they saw the red shadow covered in robes descending on the scroll.
The aura of heroic spirits emanating from the shadow was powerful and bloody! Even Chen Xuan couldn't help but frown slightly.
Which ancient heroic spirit is this who prefers bloodthirsty killings?
He doesn't look like a powerful vampire.
"It worked! It actually worked!"
Leiton's face looked even more excited than the person involved, Wu Henzi. He once again spread his hands and praised intoxicatedly, "The legendary great alchemist who created the Philosopher's Stone, 'The Blood
Warlock Rogge, your arrival is an honor for our Heroic Spirits Association!"
The blood-red shadow that Layton called the Blood Warlock Rogge did not respond to Layton's praise. After his breath stabilized, he suddenly stretched out a hand to the summoner Wuhenzi.
In an instant, the blood in Wuhenzi's body turned into streams of blood and was drawn to this hand through the air.
"Ancestor!"
Gan Jin and others were stunned.
Wuhenzi wanted to resist at first, but he found that this high-level heroic spirit wanted him to provide energy, so he could only let the blood warlock Rogge extract it.
After all, I have made it this far, and if I don't let the heroic spirit absorb the blood, I will fail, and I will have no hope of ascending.
Soon, the blood warlock Rogge stopped drawing blood and said to Wuhenzi in an arrogant tone: "Tell me, summon my old man, what do you want this warlock to do?"
"Of course it's power! I want to surpass the power of this world!"
Wuhenzi sensed that the vitality in his body was constantly emerging due to the summoning of high-level heroic spirits, and his words in response contained a hint of hysterical surprise and madness.
The corners of the mouth of the blood-red shadow in mid-air curled up: "Power is hidden in the blood. The vampire kid behind you should understand it deeply. Start hunting! Let the blood-red fill the world, and then this warlock will help you, the old summoner.
Above this world!"
To the ears of Gan Jin and other Chinese monks, the words spoken by the blood warlock Rogge were obviously evil cultivators. They did not expect that the ancestor summoned was actually an evil heroic spirit! And Wu Wu who heard Rogge's words
Henzi's slightly red eyes suddenly stared at Chen Xuan and Tang Qiuling.
"Catch these people and sacrifice them to Lord Rogge!"
Wuhenzi gave the order, and a dozen Chinese monks looked at each other for a moment, but Gan Jin immediately took the lead and expressed his stance: "Ancestor issued an order, fellow Taoists, please follow me and sacrifice the magic weapon!"
With that said, Gan Jin first sacrificed a low-level magic weapon.
Other Chinese monks could only follow suit.
Bai Xiangu immediately stopped her: "Why do you want to attack your own people?"
"Fellow Daoist Bai, we came to Europe to gain the power of the Heroic Spirits, and Chen Xuan is an enemy of the Heroic Spirits Society, so he is our enemy!"
After one of the Chinese monks answered, he specially took out an antique gold hammer.
Another monk beside him took out a rusty ancient sword.
"Look, we went to the capital specifically to steal the relics of ancient masters. Does Fellow Daoist Bai think we can still regret it now?"
When Fairy Bai saw these two antiques, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.
In order to obtain the power of heroic spirits, these Chinese monks even stole Chinese cultural relics, which made her feel very sad.
"Bai Xiangu, come over to my side."
Chen Xuan had long given up hope on these monks who followed Wuhenzi.
And Fairy Bai is obviously not from the same group as these monks.
Fairy Bai walked over to Chen Xuan without any hesitation. She was not tempted by the power of the heroic spirit in the end.
At this time, there were three high-level powerhouses, Leiton, Bolen, and Wuhenzi who had just obtained the power of the Sequence 4 Heroic Spirits, plus a group of masters from the Heroic Spirit Academy, surrounding Chen Xuan and his four beauties.
Previously, Leighton felt that he and Bolun were not safe enough to deal with Chen Xuan and Tang Qiuling who were at the same level.
Now with the powerful help of Wuhenzi, Leiton believed that killing Chen Xuan and Tang Qiuling was more than enough.
He didn't take seriously the frail-looking Chu Qingqiu beside Chen Xuan, the only remaining soulful Yin Chonghua and the childish-faced Yaoyao Qinqin.
