Chapter 1728 Blood of the Old Sage

"puff!"

"But you're so disgusting!"

After being slashed by their own weapons, many Foreign Spirit Race members were mad and burst into tears.

We didn't want to give you these weapons, you are not "but", you are grabbing them hard, okay?

A fair duel refers to everyone fighting with true energy... What are you fighting for?

Fair your sister!

It's better to get out the beast pets and kill us, so we won't be wronged like this.

"You...you are courting death!"

Seeing that under the control of Zhang Xuan, the Foreign Spirit Race people fell head by head, more than 30 heads of the tribe, and in the blink of an eye, not even half was left, the ancient sage called Yu Laogui was completely angry.

Originally, the purpose of the challenge was to obtain the quota to enter the Dacheng Hall, but now that everyone is dead, I still need a quota... What's the point?

Boom!

A huge palm suddenly appeared, and the space in front of the Dacheng Hall was imprisoned in an instant, and a force that crushed the ages seemed to smash Zhang Xuan into a meatloaf.

"So strong!"

The zhenqi in Zhang Xuan's body circulated rapidly, and he wanted to escape, but found that the whole person was imprisoned, unable to move.

The ancient sage is the strongest in the world. Once he makes a move, no matter how powerful the space is, it will be destroyed. It is not his strength that can compete.

Hula!

Just when he couldn't hold on, he was about to be crushed, and when his body exploded at any time, a sword glow suddenly appeared.

As if he had calculated the timing correctly, and also seemed to have found the exact location of Yu Laogui, Jianmang did not fight against the palm in the air, nor did it help Zhang Xuan relieve the pressure, but fell straight to a point in the void.

"Puchi!"

The sound of sword energy entering the flesh sounded, and immediately there was blood spilling in the void.

"you……"

Yu Laogui's piercing voice sounded, and the palm print in the sky shook for a bit before disappearing.

Hoo hoo!

Ripples in space,

The old ghost hidden in the void, knowing that if he continued to stay, he might be doomed, disappeared in the blink of an eye and disappeared without a trace.

"Haha, refreshing!"

Zhang Family Patriarch's hearty laughter came.

It is already very difficult to behead if he has reached the level of the ancient sage. The two have been fighting for many years, and they have always been indistinguishable. Now, stabbing him directly, although not fatal, is probably enough for him. After a period of cultivation, he will no longer be able to make trouble. .

The reason for being able to do this is because, as a junior, I caused the other party's mind to be in a state of confusion.

Looking up to the field, I saw more than 30 Foreign Spirit Race people that everyone was afraid of before, all lying on the ground at this moment, turned into corpses, and there was not a single one left.

A large string of weapons, all fell into Zhang Xuan's hands, jumping with joy, as if competing for favor.

"You have such ability and wisdom at such a young age, not bad..."

A praise, and then, a force slowly gathered towards the void just now, and the few drops of blood scattered on the ground were swept by the force, gathered together, and put them into a jade bottle.

"You have killed so many Foreign Spirit Race people, and you have given me a chance to seriously wound the old ghost, and you have made great achievements! As a senior, you can't turn a blind eye... Take these five drops of the ancient sage's blood!"

"Thank you senior!"

Taking over the flying jade bottle, Zhang Xuan looked respectful.

Although I don't know what the blood of the ancient sage is, but it can make so many people of the Foreign Spirit Race feel excited, and it must be worth a lot.

"The blood of the ancient sages of the foreign spirit race has a strong killing spirit. It is not very useful for your cultivation... Besides, this is just your spoils of war, not my reward. As a senior, you can't It may be too shabby! In this jade bottle, there are also five drops of blood, which are my blood, and I give it to you now, use it well, and strive to reach a higher level as soon as possible, and lead the Zhang family to go further!"

Hula!

At the end of the speech, a jade bottle appeared in front of him again. Before he came to the front, Zhang Xuan felt his blood was boiling non-stop, as if it was about to burn.

Although the blood of the Zhang family in his body has been stripped, the jade bottle contains the blood of the ancient sage of the human race. For him, it must be more useful than the ancient sage of the foreign spirit race.

"Xuan'er, hurry up and thank the ancestor!"

Xing Jiansheng hurriedly transmitted the sound excitedly.

"Thank you, Patriarch..."

Zhang Xuan bowed.

"You're welcome! You deserve it!"

After finishing speaking, the voice disappeared, and then the breath of the Old Sage disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Knowing that this ancestor must have hidden again, Zhang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief.

The Confucian Temple opened, and more than one ancient sage came. For them, they also have their own opportunities. Naturally, the more hidden the better.

Otherwise, if they were discovered, they would be besieged together, and they would die without knowing how.

"Old Sage blood, what is the use?"

Full of doubts, Zhang Xuan looked at his father, Xing Sword Master, through sound transmission.

"Every drop of the ancient sage's blood contains huge energy, and it contains the ancient sage's understanding of cultivation. It can be refined, and one drop is enough to make people make rapid progress! Raise the cultivation base to an unimaginable level!"

The eyes are shining, Xing Jiansheng explained.

"Refining?"

"That's right, if an ordinary cultivator has the opportunity to come into contact with the blood of the ancient sage, and if he can refine it without exploding his body... he can be directly promoted from the realm of warrior to the level of great sage!"

Xingjian Shengdao.

"This..." Zhang Xuan's pupils shrank.

He was promoted from a warrior to a great sage, and he spent countless painstaking efforts, efforts, and countless resources... A drop of blood can do this...

It's terrible!

Of course, I also know that what the other party said is just a metaphor. Ordinary people, not to mention that they cannot bear the power of the blood of the ancient sage, even if they can bear it, such a breakthrough will still be in vain, and the combat power will not be too strong.

"However, pure power and the understanding of cultivation are not enough to make countless people desire... The most important thing is... this drop of blood contains the power of rebirth from the blood of the ancient sage. The soul is scattered, and it can be completely recovered with one drop, even if the head is lost, it can be reattached without dying..."

Xingjian Shengdao.

"This……"

Zhang Xuan's body froze.

The shock in my heart is no longer enough to express.

Although his current strength is very strong, once his head is beheaded, the only way to go is death...

And with this blood, one drop is equal to one life...

No wonder it can make countless Foreign Spirit Race people boil, not only is it precious, it is simply a priceless treasure!

"Father, mother, I don't need five drops, each of you has one drop..."

After the shock, Zhang Xuan uncorked the bottle and flicked it with his fingers.

Two drops of blood emitted strong power and flew towards the two in front of them.

To him, five drops of blood are really inexhaustible. In this case, it is better to give it to his parents so that they can also protect themselves.

The Confucian Temple has unpredictable dangers. With this thing, I can feel at ease.

"This……"

Unexpectedly, this son gave them such a precious thing without the slightest hesitation. Xing and Sword Master Meng glanced at each other and clenched their fists at the same time.

If you have a son like this, what more can you ask for!