"You extracted the blood of the Jiujiu Phoenix Body from Chen Xue?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were murderous. Although he didn't know much about bloodlines like the Nine-Nine Phoenix Body, he also knew how cruel and painful bloodline transfer was to the person being transferred.
One can imagine how much suffering Mu Chenxue will suffer during the process of extracting his bloodline.
"Is there anything wrong? If the Nine-Nine Phoenix Body is still in Mu Chenxue's body, she will definitely die as a mere human being. By transferring her bloodline to me, Mu Chenxue will also save her life, right?
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The saint trembled a little under Zhuo Wen's terrifying murderous intention, but she still spoke out.
"Despicable tribe! Maybe you should try what it feels like to have your bloodline taken away!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were stern, and he placed his right hand on the saint's forehead.
Zhuo Wen used the power of the Pangu Holy Body to draw out the blood of the Nine-Nine Phoenix Body from the Saint.
Pangu is the most powerful bloodline under the starry sky and the origin of countless bloodlines.
Although the Jiujiu Phoenix Body is powerful, compared with Pangu Holy Body, the gap is not small.
Precisely because it is the bloodline of the highest peak, all bloodlines must surrender under the pressure of Pangu Holy Body.
From the perspective of others, if they wanted to extract the bloodline of Jiujiu Phoenix Body, they would have to go through a very complicated process and spend huge amounts of manpower and material resources.
But Zhuo Wen, who has Pangu's holy body, does not need to be so troublesome. Taking advantage of Pangu's bloodline, Zhuo Wen can easily deprive any bloodline that is lower than Pangu's. This is the advantage and privilege of Pangu's bloodline.
"What do you want to do?"
When the Saintess felt the blood of the Nine-Nine Phoenix Body in her body was boiling and throbbing, as if she was about to escape from her body at any time, she finally panicked and shouted to Zhuo Wen loudly.
"The Nine-Nine Phoenix Body does not belong to you, I want to take it back!"
Zhuo Wen's voice was very cold. After he finished speaking, he stopped talking and began to continuously extract the blood of the Nine-Nine Phoenix Body from the Holy Girl's body.
"no, do not want……"
The Saint of the Phoenix tribe screamed and immediately began to beg, but Zhuo Wen ignored her.
However, Zhuo Wen was very cautious. While extracting the blood of the saint, he had already escaped into the time and space tunnel, and used the art of celestial calculation to cover up his own aura.
Half an hour later, Zhuo Wen extracted all the blood of the Nine-Nine Phoenix Body from the saint's body and carefully put the blood into the jade bottle.
The saint collapsed on the ground, trembling all over, and her eyes were slightly dull and lost.
The severe pain made her lie on the ground without wanting to move.
"Long Wen, you will one day pay the price for what happened today!" the saint looked at Zhuo Wen with a malicious look.
Zhuo Wen ignored the saint's gaze, and with a move on his sleeve, he brought the saint into the big world.
There were Gui Ling and Yin Wuxie in the big world. Zhuo Wen ordered them to take a good look at the saint before leaving the space-time tunnel.
He planned to return to the Starry Sky Tower first, and then find out how to enter the prehistoric sky.
I learned from the saint that Mu Chenxue should still be alive, but her treatment in the Phoenix Clan might not be that good.
After all, the Phoenix Clan even took away the Nine-Nine Phoenix Body bloodline from Mu Chenxue, which was the only thing in Mu Chenxue that the Phoenix Clan valued.
In addition, Mu Chenxue is only from the human race, so her life in the Phoenix Clan will definitely be difficult.
However, the moment Zhuo Wen left the space-time tunnel, his expression immediately changed. He found that the surrounding space suddenly ignited with terrifying flames, and the blazing high temperature evaporated all the surrounding air.
An unprecedented terrifying coercion suddenly descended on the entire space, crushing Zhuo Wen, making Zhuo Wen feel like he was out of breath and suffocated.
Zhuo Wen's whole body erupted with a strong crystal light. At the critical moment, he immediately got rid of the terrifying pressure and immediately fell back hundreds of meters.
Boom!
The moment Zhuo Wen stepped back, he immediately saw a huge flaming fist appearing where he was originally, hitting the original place, annihilating and scattering the entire space.
"Huh? The response is pretty good!"
A startling sound came from the void, and soon Zhuo Wen saw a figure walking slowly in the void in front of him.
This figure descended into this flame field, and the ferocious flames around him were like tamed hounds, all crawling at this person's feet.
This is an old man with a solemn look. A fiery red robe is draped around him, seeming to blend into the surrounding flames.
The moment Zhuo Wen saw this old man, his expression became unpleasant, because this old man was the elder of the second clan of the Phoenix clan, a strong man in the early stage of Tongtian Lord.
The strength of these two clansmen is really terrifying. With one against three, they suppressed Sen Qi Yin and the others to death, but they were much stronger than the ordinary early stage Tongtian Lords.
Zhuo Wen was always very afraid of this.
At the same time, he was also a little shocked. This old guy actually didn't care about the foreign team and came to chase him. It seems that this old guy attaches great importance to the Saint of the Phoenix Clan!
"Where's the saint?"
The elders of the two tribes fell into the flame field. Seeing Zhuo Wen's body emitting crystal light, his eyes slowly narrowed and he asked lightly.
"I didn't catch up with the Saint! She escaped in that direction! You can go look in that direction!"
Zhuo Wen pointed behind him and lied without blushing or heartbeat.
"Do you really think I'm an idiot? I'm very sensitive to the saint's aura. I chased her all the way, and the saint's breath was cut off here! And you appeared here, so you caught the saint.
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The elder of the two tribes looked at Zhuo Wen, not hiding the murderous intent in his eyes.
"What? Are you going to kill me?"
Zhuo Wen knew that he couldn't hide it from the elders of the two clans, so he no longer planned to hide it, but slowly narrowed his eyes and said forcefully.
The elder of the two tribes frowned slightly. If the saint was caught by this person, her life must be in his hands. If he kills her, the saint may be in danger.
"Let the saint go, I can let you go, and I will not hold you accountable for offending the saint!" The elder of the two clans restrained his murderous intention and said calmly.
"I'm sorry, I have no interest in freeing the saint!"
Zhuo Wen retreated step by step. The moment he retreated to the edge of the flame field, he took out an escape talisman, crushed it, and his whole body turned into a stream of light and disappeared in place.
"You can't escape!"
The elder of the two tribes looked calmly, and with a kick of his right foot, the surrounding flames suddenly surged, and he turned into countless sparks and disappeared from the place.
In the dark and cold void, a stream of light flashed and appeared on a meteorite. This person was none other than Zhuo Wen, who was dressed in white.
Zhuo Wen's expression was not very good. He looked behind him. Not far behind, a line of fire quickly chased him, like brown candy, which he couldn't shake off.
"Damn it, I used three Billions of Miles Talismans, but I still can't get rid of this old guy..."
Zhuo Wen's eyes were a little helpless. At this moment, he finally knew how big the gap was between him and the powerful Tongtian Lord. Unless his Pangu Holy Body could reach seven stars, otherwise, it would be difficult to compete with the powerful ones at the level of Tongtian Lord, and he could only run for his life.