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Chapter 1460 An elegy for a lifetime of sadness

When Tang Yan rushed into the south-central part, the situation far away at Qingshi Pass became tense and weird, and the entire ancient fortress city was immersed in a depressing atmosphere.

Yaoye arrived first and successfully uncovered Zhao Huan who was sealed in the secret room. After Han Juegu and other ancestors arrived, before the other fortress veteran generals arrived, nearly 30% of his blood was extracted.

Zhao Huan stood in front of everyone, looking around cautiously.

It has been more than three months since he came to the Forsaken War Realm, but the damage caused to him by the void space was too heavy, and he was in a coma for nearly thirty days, followed by another twenty days of self-isolated recuperation, which was his inheritance.

The royal family's secret method can restore strength as quickly as possible.

When he finally woke up, two months had passed, but the things happening around him made him feel like he was still in a coma.

A mysterious world? A mysterious force!

He was actually detained in this mysterious world! Where are the other contestants, dead or alive? Did they also fall into this world, or did they return to Qitian Continent safely?

Where are the three ancestors of the Three Holy Lands? Are they looking for themselves?

Zhao Huan was in a trance and alert until the mysterious force drained his blood. He became resistant in his alertness, chose silence very rationally, and refused to answer any questions.

"Silence is golden! Stay mysterious! Seize every opportunity to regain your strength! Wait for your father's rescue!" Zhao Huan reminded himself repeatedly that he felt like he was plunging into an endless dark abyss of this unknown space.

, and like a newborn baby, he must be careful and careful again and again.

He firmly believed that his disappearance would cause a sensation in the Daqian Dynasty, and his father would do everything possible to find him, even if it meant opening the ancient road to the void again and leading an army to kill him.

He firmly believes! Firmly believes!

As for Qingshiguan...

More than a month ago, not long after Zhao Huan had just verified his imperial identity, when Zhao Huan refused to answer any questions and continued to remain silent, Ji Wanning suggested that Qingshi Ancestor seal Zhao Huan.

Afterwards, he personally carved a spatial mark and sealed Zhao Huan in this secret room.

This existence lasts for a month.

Except for the occasional person who came in to deliver medicine and food, no one came in.

After the Qingshiguan Fortress was plagued by the leak of the imperial vein, Ji Wanning and others had no time to see Zhao Huan, and even deliberately avoided the existence of this special secret room to avoid being noticed by the mysterious strongman who might sneak in at any time.

so……

When Yaoye broke through the restrictions and destroyed the secret room, Zhao Huan had returned to his full glory, but he knew nothing about what was happening in the outside world.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the General's Mansion continued to be depressing. After Yaoye and others felt the energy in the blood, they never spoke again and just stared at Zhao Huan coldly.

What is the royal bloodline? Among the direct descendants born of the royal-level strongmen in the ancient golden clan or the supreme clan of the demon clan, 80% of the descendants whose bloodline awakening power reaches 80%, that is, 80% of the descendants will have the power in the future.

The new generation that has an 80% chance of reaching the level of their parents is collectively called the Imperial Vein!

Of course, the heirs of the imperial bloodline will face many ups and downs in the process of growing up, accompanied by many uncertainties. They may weaken the power of their bloodline after trauma or tribulation, and ultimately miss the imperial level. They may lose the power of their bloodline under the influence of experience and precious medicine.

Strengthen your strength and maintain balance with your father.

Not every imperial vein can grow to the peak level, but such existences are definitely rare and heaven-defying existences, enough to attract the attention of any force.

In addition, there are some specially awakened bloodlines, which may also be called imperial bloodlines.

The sudden birth of this type of bloodline may be due to the fusion of some kind of treasure, it may be some kind of tempering, or it may be the transformation that occurs in the special environment, allowing this type of bloodline to surpass the holy bloodline.

It inherently contains some kind of frightening aura.

This kind of imperial vein only exists in legends or theories and has never appeared in the world, but no one doubts its possibility because this is the explanation given by a powerful person.

If anyone doubts it, let me explain it in one sentence - how was the first royal bloodline between heaven and earth born?

"What should I do? Someone tell me!" Yaoye and the others clutched the blood and stared at Zhao Huan, but they continued to be speechless. This was definitely not the blood of the Golden Ancient Clan. They were sure, which made them put aside their deepest worries.

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But if he is not the bloodline of the Golden Ancient Clan, could it be said that the young man in front of him is the legendary magical bloodline that gave birth to heaven and earth?

He actually encountered the legendary bloodline!

I have to say, this is a blessing!

At this moment, deep in everyone's heart, there was a flash of emotion, how wonderful it would be if they got him secretly and then cultivated him secretly.

What a pity...Qingshiguan was so careless that he exposed him in advance and made the matter a big deal, so that the whole world would know about it!

"Do you really want to kill him? Do you really want to destroy this royal line?"

At this moment, they actually hesitated. They had been left behind in the war world for tens of thousands of years without any 'accidental birth' of the imperial lineage. Now they suddenly appeared in the southeast, but they wanted to be destroyed in their own hands. They always felt that it was against the will of heaven.

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But if he is not destroyed, the news has already spread, and the day it spreads to other realms, it will be the time when all the major ancient tribes, demon tribes, and even demon tribes descend on the southeast collectively.

That was...a disaster...

The situation in the southeast is already chaotic, but it also occupies high-level mines. The surrounding forces have been waiting for the opportunity to get involved. Doesn't this give them a good excuse?

"What's the situation?" Zhao Huan muttered secretly, confused and strange, alert and wary.

"Dear friends, Qingshiguan is full of nonsense, where does the imperial bloodline come from?!" Yaoye suddenly shouted, breaking the oppressive and weird atmosphere of the general's mansion, and awakening the strong men of all races in silence.

"There is no royal bloodline, only a child with a special bloodline, which can barely be called a holy bloodline. Who spread this ridiculous news? The entire southeast has been disturbed." The ancestor of Hanjue Valley also spoke.

The two of them insisted that the imperial pulse was fake, and their sharp eyes swept across the audience.

The younger generations of all races and sects were surprised, but the older generations all understood what Yaoye and the ancestors of Hanjue Valley meant - seal it up!!

This matter has become a big deal, and I believe it will spread to other regions soon. If the rumors of the imperial line are true, those supreme ethnic groups will definitely send strong men to investigate. Regardless of whether Zhao Huan is alive or dead, it will cause an uproar in the southeast.

So... Yaoye and the ancestors of Hanjue Valley meant to cut off the rumors and seal the mouth of the southeast. They said that all the tribes in the southeast jointly reviewed Zhao Huan and determined that the imperial bloodline was fake and did not exist at all, so as to reduce the number of surrounding ethnic groups.

The possibility of coming over to cause trouble.

As for Zhao Huan, he will definitely be executed publicly next!

"It's a farce at Qingshiguan. Spare us all the tribes in the southeast. I think... it's time to end..." Yaoye turned to look at the nine fortress groups gathered opposite, and focused on the old man at the front:

"Old General Muleng, what do you think?"

Old General Mulengguan lowered his eyebrows slightly and shook his head slowly: "That's it, let's end it."

The other old generals sighed secretly and felt regretful, but... things have come to this... considering the overall situation of the southeast, they must kill Zhao Huan.

"In order to completely put an end to this farce, and in order to avoid suspicion from surrounding ethnic groups, I think the source of this rumored farce should be destroyed. Everyone, what do you think?" The ancestor of Hanjue Valley also looked at Old General Muling, with the implication -

—Kill Zhao Huan!

"Child." Ancestor Muleng looked at Zhao Huan, his regret was palpable: "I'm sorry, it's only God who didn't spare you."

"Wait! Can you let me understand what happened?" Zhao Huan observed for a long time, but still didn't understand what was going on, but it was definitely not a good thing.

"If God doesn't spare you, I will hold the sword for Heaven!" Yaoye was ready to take action himself.

"Wait! I don't understand what you mean, please explain clearly!" Zhao Huan looked around the audience, secretly gathering strength, and there was a hint of hidden fighting spirit between his brows.

"You'd better not understand." Old General Mulengguan raised his hand in person, and a magnificent holy power enveloped the sky, taking control of the entire general's mansion.

The second saint of the Mulingguan fortress group, the ancestor of Hanjue Valley, and Yaoye also raised their hands, inspiring the vast holy power and trapping Zhao Huan as if they were substantial.

The remaining twenty or so Half-Saints were scattered around, all emitting auras.

Four saints joined forces, and more than twenty half-saints assisted, almost solidifying the space around Zhao Huan.

They want to completely kill this imperial lineage and avoid future troubles forever!

"Who? Who instructed you to kill me?!" Zhao Huan was angry, but suddenly he was shocked to find that his whole body was tightly controlled. Not only was his spiritual power stuck in his body and could not be released, his body was also unable to move.

Yaoye walked towards Zhao Huan step by step, the regret in his heart melted quickly, a murderous intention gathered in his palm, and he slowly and firmly raised it.

"Stop!!" Zhao Huan roared and struggled hard: "I am the prince of the Daqian Dynasty, I am the future heir of the Daqian Dynasty, and my father is the current human emperor. If you dare to kill me, even if the space is different, my father will also

The general’s army will massacre you untouchables!!”

"Human Emperor?" Yaoye's face changed slightly, and everyone in the audience also raised their eyebrows.

"Let me go! Immediately! Immediately!" Zhao Huan looked arrogantly at the audience, his voice was loud, and the prince's unique noble aura once again aroused many people's surprise.

"Dynasty? Human Emperor? Tell me clearly!" Yaoye's face darkened, feeling that the problem seemed to be complicated. He raised his leg and was about to step forward, but the next moment, his heart was slightly shaken, and he flew back until he was a hundred meters away.

In an instant, a figure broke into the imprisoned aura like lightning, suddenly and swiftly.

Poof, blood spattered, mixed with flesh, a tight palm pierced Zhao Huan's chest, struck from the back, and popped out from the chest. In his hand... he actually held a bloody heart!

The blood was dazzling and touched the nerves of the entire audience.

"Wow!" Zhao Huan opened his mouth and spit out blood, his pupils dilated, and he stared straight at the palm that appeared in front of his chest. The fluttering heart on it deeply touched his nerves.

An evil-looking man stood coldly next to Zhao Huan, scanning the audience: "My young master... where did you do to him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the murderous intent surged, like thousands of heavy hammers hitting the whole place, hitting the solid aura hard, causing the heroes in the whole place to retreat and their expressions changed drastically.

As for Zhao Huan, who was pierced by his shoulder, he didn't even have time to make a sound or even leave a last word before he was blown into pieces by the sweeping Gang Qi.

PS: The sixth update is here, I’ve been waiting for a long time! Good night!

Thanks again to ‘Feng Ye Piao Ling’ for the reward of 100,000 coins. I sincerely thank you!


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