The ancient blood ancestor's eyes trembled slightly, with a look of shock on his face.
As early as after he helped Gu Tan'er condense the blood dragon mark, he fell into a deep sleep.
In his opinion, with the blessing of this seal, no one in the world... can be Gu Tan'er's opponent.
The bloodline of the ancestral dragon, endless killing.
The fame of the Blood Ancient Clan will surely resound in every corner of Qingyuan.
Can!!
Only a few days later, Gu Tan'er actually returned to the ancestral mausoleum, and... still in this half-dead state.
"Ancestor, Saint Tan'er was seriously injured. I will send her back to recover from her injuries."
Ling Xiao smiled gently, and there was a touch of evil on that harmless face.
"Oh? Who was Tan'er hurt by?"
The blood dragon ancestor descended from the sky and looked down at Gu Tan'er, who was curled up on the ground.
He sent her back to heal her wounds. Was this mua sent back? This mua was obviously thrown back!!
and!!
At this time, he could feel that Gu Tan'er's soul had been completely shattered, as if someone had been forcibly inserted into the soul sea and searched for memories.
Such methods are extremely cruel, and it is almost impossible to fully recover.
More importantly, her blood dragon mark...was taken away!
It’s useless!
Damn it, who on earth actually hurt the hope of the Blood Dragon Clan like this.
"but…"
Just as the Blood Dragon Ancestor was thinking secretly, he heard the young man in black shake his head and smile, "I think Saint Tan'er's injury is too serious, ancestor, please don't waste your efforts in vain."
"Um?"
Hearing this, the Blood Dragon Ancestor's face was stunned, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Ling Xiao, "What do you mean?"
"What I mean is... instead of the ancestors spending all their efforts to heal her, how about... dedicating this remnant soul to the younger generation?"
Ling Xiao grinned, and suddenly a dark light shone in his eyes, turning into
It forms a hundred-foot-long divine whirlpool and envelopes the Blood Dragon Ancestor.
"you!!"
The Blood Dragon Ancestor's eyes were slightly sharp, and he suddenly opened his mouth and roared towards the sky.
"Roar!!"
Endless blood spurted out, and layers of sound waves were seen shaking the sky, like ocean waves... blocking the devouring divine whirlpool in mid-air.
At this time, Ling Xiao discovered that the spirit level of this blood dragon ancestor was still in the Eight Tribulations of the Emperor Realm, which was terrifying.
"good."
Of course, the stronger the remnant soul of this ancestor is, the happier Ling Xiao will be.
He had devoured the White Tiger Ancestor before, and the state of his soul had reached the eighth calamity.
As long as he swallows this blood dragon again, he will definitely be able to truly enter this level.
By then, even if he encounters the Nine Tribulations Soul, he will be confident enough to kill it.
"Who are you and how did you get in?!"
The Blood Dragon Ancestor roared angrily, and his eyes were filled with panic.
A young man destroyed Gu Tan'er and appeared in the Blood Ancient Ancestral Tomb.
Is it possible that the Blood Ancient Clan was destroyed?!
"It was the ancient ancestor who personally sent me in to invite the ancestor...to die."
Ling Xiao came from the sky, his eyes clear and clear.
Immediately, thunder seemed to gather around him, and flames rose and fell, burning all the boundless blood and energy.
"You... don't know whether to live or die!!"
The ancient blood ancestor snorted coldly, and a hint of gloom suddenly flashed in his eyes.
I saw lines of blood appearing in his palm, and he smashed it into the altar.
"Ten Thousand Dragons Resurrection!!"
"Roar!!"
In an instant, the entire ancestral mausoleum suddenly heard bursts of shocking roars.
And in the darkness, strange shattering sounds were heard instantly, and dry black palms stretched out from countless coffins.
"Um?"
This scene, which can be called the underworld, did not surprise Ling Xiao at all.
On the contrary, from the moment he stepped into the ancestral mausoleum, he felt a strange spiritual fluctuation in the center of the altar, like a spider web... covering the entire ancestral mausoleum.
It is obvious that every blood dragon ancestor who died here left a soul consciousness that was integrated into this altar.
The blood dragon ancestor in front of him just released this ray of soul consciousness and returned to the corpse.
In this way, he can control the blood dragon corpse here and become the true master of the ancestral tomb.
"interesting."
Ling Xiao's steps stopped and he turned to look at the decaying figures appearing behind him.
At this moment, six emperor-level corpse puppets were seen walking out of the ancient tomb, wandering towards Ling Xiao.
Can!!
As their footsteps fell, blood mist rose up around their bodies, and their originally decayed flesh healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a short moment, these six Emperor Realm Dragon Ancestors returned to their former appearance, and even their eyes had a spiritual glow.
"Buzz!"
Immediately, without giving Ling Xiao any time to react, they stepped forward and attacked together!
The vast power of the dragon falls from the sky, and layers of bloody divine patterns cover the four directions, rising and falling like a fairy palace on a sacred mountain.
However, what is surprising is that Ling Xiao did not panic at this time. Instead, he turned around and walked towards the Blood Dragon Ancestor, without paying any attention to the six emperor puppets behind him!!
"Boom!"
Just when the figure of the Dragon Ancestor of the Six Paths Emperor Realm appeared in front of him a few feet away, a strange fluctuation suddenly came from the void.
I saw only a thunder sun rising from the sky
It fell and instantly enveloped the body of an Emperor-level Dragon Ancestor.
"Crack, click, click."
Following a strange melting sound, a tall and tall figure immediately stepped out of the void and appeared in front of Ling Xiao.
Before the blood dragon ancestor could react, he saw another imperial dragon puppet strangely... shattered.
Around him, a wisp of blood mist passed away, and at the end of the blood mist, a figure stepped out again, standing in the sky.
"This is…"
Even with the temperament of the Blood Dragon Ancestor, seeing the two imperial shadows suddenly appearing at this time, he felt extremely heart palpitated.
In particular, the auras of these two people were clearly not at the peak of the Emperor Realm, but they made him feel extremely fearful.
Nine Heavenly Immortals and Demons!!
In an instant, the blood dragon ancestor thought of something, and his eyes suddenly widened.
although!!
The strength of the six-path dragon puppets in front of them has long been out of reach.
However, their combat power is comparable to those of the Emperor Realm experts from the second and third calamities.
But they... didn't even have time to react, and were easily wiped out.
That kind of ancient imperial power that goes deep into the bone marrow is not like what the human emperor realm can have!!
At this time, Ling Xiao ignored the chaos behind him and walked straight to the blood dragon ancestor.
"Ancestor, stop struggling. You've reached the point. It's time to go down."
"Hmph!! I admit that you are a bit awesome, but if you want to kill me, you may have to pay a price."
The Blood Dragon Ancestor's eyes were solemn and he glanced at the battle situation in the distance.
At this moment, the two Emperors Xue and Lei each blocked two Emperor Realm dragon corpses. They were so powerful that they were not at a disadvantage in the slightest.
Seeing this scene, a gloomy look flashed in the ancestor's eyes, the seals in his hands changed, and the blood dragon's horns above the altar actually made a harsh buzzing sound at this moment!