In a certain palace, dozens of people were standing here.
Everyone has at least three kinds of blood energy in their body.
Moreover, the auras emitted by these blood energy...are all in the realm of the ancestral gods!
They were scattered on both sides, with only one middle-aged man sitting at the top.
And among them, there were three figures lying on the ground.
These three figures have all lost their breath, leaving only corpses.
It was the Bai Teng Ancestral God, the Dark Ancestral God, and the last third Ancestral God who died for Zhonglin!
Looking at these three corpses, all the powerful men in Jiuyou City fell into silence.
Finally, it was the ninth elder of Jiuyou City who spoke, breaking the oppressive silence.
"Finally entered the altar..."
His words made all the ancient demons and ancient demons tremble.
yes!
After sacrificing the lives of three Ancestral Gods, Zhonglin finally entered the altar.
"After Zhonglin learned the forbidden technique, he never thought that he would be able to use it. Even if he did use it, he never thought... that it would be used on these human beings!" The Eighth Elder spoke in a deep voice, his face gloomy and terrifying.
"Pangu Xingzi is a different story for now. He can be regarded as a dark horse, beyond our expectations, but..."
The Great Elder frowned and said slowly: "But how strong he is, we should have expected it. Although he is reborn, he still carries the memory of the past. Perhaps his talent in the previous life was ordinary, but in this life,
No matter how mediocre his qualifications are, he can still rely on his memory to overwhelm all geniuses!"
"I'm afraid, it's not just as simple as memory."
The second elder said: "I am afraid that he has received too many blessings in this life. Otherwise, it is impossible to defeat Zhonglin just by relying on the methods in his memory, because there are many methods, all of which are
It was obtained from the Holy Realm, but with his current cultivation level, he simply cannot use it."
"Yes or no, it doesn't matter."
The Lord of Jiuyou City finally spoke: "After Su Han broke through, his combat power was too strong, and Zhonglin was obviously no match for him. Next, there will probably be another battle for the holy blood. Who among you... will come?"
Upon hearing this, all the strong men were shocked and fell silent.
Who is coming?
This was the most tactful thing they had ever heard in their lives.
If we were to be more direct, it would be...who will die for Zhonglin?
And who is willing to die for Zhonglin?
All living beings will feel scared when they know when they will die.
The Ancestral God Realm is the same!
They still have a lot of time to live, and there are still too many things to do. How is it possible that they are really willing to die for Zhonglin?
However, for the future of Jiuyou City and the future of the entire demon clan, someone must accept this seemingly absurd thing!
There was silence in the entire hall.
"Then let me."
The fourth elder stood up, his tone extremely calm.
His stand-up did not surprise anyone. To be honest, this is what he should do.
Because Zhonglin is his biological child!
However, after he spoke, the Lord of Jiuyou City frowned and said: "Zhongyi, you are a seven-blooded ancient demon, and you are almost at the peak. With Zhonglin's current situation, it is not your turn yet."
Zhongyi was silent.
He naturally understands that the use of forbidden spells depends on the caster's overall situation.
It was precisely because of the combination of Zhonglin's identity, cultivation, qualifications and other factors that the three-blooded ancient demon was chosen to die for him.
At this moment, it would definitely be inappropriate to just let Zhongyi die for Zhonglin.
In fact, all the Ancestral God Realms also understood that Zhongyi's standing up was just to express his stance first.
If he is not willing, then who will be willing to die for his child?
"You sit down first."
The Lord of Jiuyou City said again: "Only after Zhonglin takes the holy blood will you have the opportunity to exchange Zhonglin's life."
"What if he can't take it?" the third elder suddenly asked.
"If you can't take it..."
The Lord of Jiuyou City narrowed his eyes, paused for a long time, and finally said: "If he really can't get the Holy Blood, he will lose the qualification to be promoted to the Supreme Bloodline. In this way, he will be no different from other geniuses."
Hearing this, Zhongyi's body trembled!
Obviously, the Lord of Jiuyou City has already told him the answer.
If he really couldn't get the holy blood, then Zhonglin would lose his value, and he wouldn't be worthy of those powerful ancient demons to sacrifice their lives for him!
This may be cruel, but there is nothing we can do about it.
No matter how talented Zhonglin is, it is just talent after all. If he cannot go further, how can he be compared with those ancient monsters?
The ancient demon and he can both become saints, so why should we sacrifice the ancient demon to fulfill him?
Unless, he can be promoted to the Supreme Bloodline!
"If Zhonglin really takes the Holy Blood, then I, Jiuyou City, will do whatever it takes to let him return safe and sound!" the Lord of Jiuyou City said again.
"Including our lives!" the great elder said.
"Including my life!" The Lord of Jiuyou City was extremely determined.
…
River of Ten Thousand Beasts, Altar of Qi and Blood.
In this altar, it is like water and blood.
To be correct, it should be described as "bloody water", which is the most appropriate description.
After entering the altar, Su Han didn't look too much at it, because Pangu Xingzi and Zhong Lin had already followed closely, and there was no time for him to make more observations.
Therefore, Su Han sat down cross-legged and began to receive the baptism at the altar.
He could clearly feel that there was a large amount of blood, which was frantically drilling into his body as if it was being attracted.
And as this blood and water entered the body, Su Han's various cultivation levels were also increasing at an extremely fast rate.
"Is this, apart from the three drops of holy blood, the final benefit that the Qi and Blood Altar has given us?" Su Han thought to himself.
Normally, most baptisms are done to increase cultivation, and this altar is no exception.
Su Han didn't know how long the baptism from the altar would last, so he launched the Dragon Yang Emperor Technique to devour the 'bloody water' as quickly as possible.
The cultivation base that has just broken through to the Seven-Star Mysterious God Realm is constantly growing.
Looking at Pangu Xingzi and Zhonglin, the same is true.
They all kept their eyes open and looked at each other occasionally, fearing that the baptism would suddenly end and they would immediately fight for the three drops of holy blood.
…
Time passes.
One day, two days, three days...
Not long after Su Han and the others entered the altar, many human beings and those demons and geniuses also entered the altar.
The blood beasts can attack them within half an hour, and with their combat power, they are simply unable to resist.
Therefore, they all made the most correct decision——
They stopped in unison and entered the altar first, waiting for the fight for the holy blood to end before making a decision.
Doing this is equivalent to a win-win situation. It only benefits everyone and has no harm.
If there is a real disadvantage, it would be not killing the opponent!