Chapter 1609 The first young emperor respects the emperor
Li Xianxue took the vial and was about to say something, but when she looked at the drop of blood in the vial, an indescribable desire emerged in her heart.
Then she took a deep look at Wang Xuanyan, and her figure disappeared. At this moment, being pulled by the blood, her body seemed to be bursting open. Only with the help of this drop of blood can the power contained in it be fully released.
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So she couldn't wait any longer, not even for a word.
The two people present did not take Li Xianxue's departure seriously.
Mo Yuankong looked at Wang Xuanyan and said with certainty: "Our value should not only be to lower the morale of the Bloodless Frontier Dynasty. I have said before that we will also intervene in this round."
Wang Xuanyan nodded: "Your Majesty has agreed to this matter.
This is indeed a rare opportunity for you. Whether you are the first young emperor or the second young emperor, you will attach great importance to the Blood Emperor's divine body.
But facing His Majesty, it is difficult for them to spare any energy to deal with you.
And in the Bloodless Frontier Dynasty, there are the old subordinates of the four young emperors, so you can take advantage of the situation and add fuel to his fire.
As for how successful you can achieve in the end, it all depends on you."
Mo Yuankong pondered for a moment and said, "Have you solved the problem with the Fierce Eye Demon Kingdom?"
Wang Xuanyan waved the jackdaw feather fan in her hand gently and said with a smile: "That Demon Lord is also my former master after all, so I know his character well.
According to the current situation in the demon world, the Bloodless Kingdom is the strongest, followed by our Big Dream Demon Kingdom, and finally the Fierce Eye Demon Kingdom.
As for the demon killers who have been hiding, they are only worthy of licking their wounds in the corner.
Previously, the second young emperor successfully deceived the demon lord and regarded us as his number one enemy. This was a loophole full of flaws.
A few days ago, I, the Zuo Prime Minister of the Great Dream Demon Kingdom, Ouyang Shu, went there in person and successfully convinced the Demon Lord."
"Persuade?" Mo Yuankong shook his head, "Your purpose is just to make him remain neutral, or to make the stakes clear to him and let him wait for the chance of profit from the snipe and the clam.
From the demon lord's point of view, this is indeed the choice, but as I learned recently, the demon world advocates supreme power, and this kind of behavior will only make him lose the support of the people.
Besides, neither you nor the Bloodless Frontier Dynasty can give him this opportunity."
Wang Xuanyan said calmly: "So I should feel lucky that Mr. Mo, you are not on the side of the Fierce Eye Demon Kingdom.
Originally, His Majesty wanted to meet you, but after collecting part of your information these days, he gave up the idea.
Just because he knows that it is impossible for a person like you to succumb to others.
Only the human world has this kind of environment, which is most suitable for you. It's a pity.
By the way, some very interesting things have happened in the world of Da Ting recently, and I found a lot of things that don't make sense. I wonder if Mr. Mo can explain it to me?"
Mo Yuankong chuckled: "First, express Meng Emperor's love for talents from a side perspective, and use something that I will definitely refuse to raise the questions that I really want to know.
In a certain sense of indebtedness, most people will answer seriously.
It’s a pity, it’s really a pity.”
Wang Xuanyan sighed and was about to say something when she suddenly looked at a guest room at the back of the courtyard with a slight frown and said with some surprise: "The power of this bloodline is far more terrifying than I imagined."
Mo Yuankong was confused because he didn't feel anything, but when he raised his head, he saw that the already dark sky was suddenly filled with a touch of blood.
This bloody light continued to expand, transforming from a stream to a lake, until it turned into an endless ocean of blood!
Several young emperors and Xuan Zhan who were wandering around outside also appeared in the courtyard at this moment, but the states they displayed were completely different.
The weakest Xuan Zhan was about the same as Mo Yuankong. He could only see that the sky was covered by the endless sea of blood, and there was nothing else except that the surrounding atmosphere seemed a bit solemn.
But Ling Tianshi, the tenth young emperor who had reached the Yang God realm, suddenly fell to his knees and murmured to himself: "It's even scarier than before. This is definitely not the Blood Emperor's divine body..."
Then his body began to tremble. Although he was so big, he was like an ostrich trying to bury his head in the sand.
The expressions of the sixth young emperor Yu Qishang and the seventh young emperor Su Moshang were not very good either. Their faces were frighteningly white, and the veins on their foreheads were bulging, as if they were forcing themselves to endure something.
In other words, they have exhausted all their strength to barely maintain this standing posture.
Only the fourth young emperor, Qingliyan, took two steps forward as if nothing had happened, but her cold face was inexplicably stained with two blushes.
His eyes were not as calm as before, but instead seemed to have thousands of rays of light about to bloom.
Wang Xuanyan breathed a long sigh of relief. He had just carved countless mysterious characters into the void and integrated them into his body. Then he said to Mo Yuankong, who was frowning at the side:
"Mr. Mo, do you think that the theory of blood supremacy in the demon world is a stubborn and bad habit?"
Mo Yuankong looked solemn and replied: "I did think so at first, but now it seems that everything exists is reasonable.
I didn't expect that this kind of suppression coming from the depths of my blood would be so strong.
Especially for you demons."
Wang Xuanyan's whole body trembled, and a lot of the characters in his body were inexplicably forced out. He smiled bitterly and said: "I'm leaving now, and I'll come back to visit tomorrow."
Then the figure disappeared.
And in the billowing sea of blood that covered the sky, a red flower vaguely emerged. It was gorgeous, shockingly red, as red as blood.
Even though it is both red, it is still so eye-catching and dazzling.
There is no shore on the other side when the flowers bloom, and the soul is still in the river after forgetting about it.
Ten flowers, a hundred flowers, a thousand flowers, ten thousand flowers, the flower of the other shore keeps blooming, it seems to be sowing the seeds of death, and it seems to usher in a unique new life.
At this moment, the entire demon world was almost at a standstill. All the demons looked at the strange red color in the sky, showing respect and a kind of fanatical yearning.
A very tall man, wearing a red robe. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth. He has a square face with a rather weathered look. He looks very powerful when he looks around.
This person was none other than the First Young Emperor Zunhuangtian. He just glanced at the strange scenery in the sky and said to the man beside him who was wearing a large purple robe, completely covering his figure and appearance:
"They are taking action, and public opinion attacks will probably follow one after another.
I'll leave the following matters to you. According to what we discussed before, I will be responsible for the strength and you will be responsible for the wisdom."
The man in purple robe disappeared without saying a word.
Zunhuangtian didn't care about this either. His eyes seemed to penetrate the space and looked in the direction of the woman who caused all these strange phenomena.