Chapter 964 The Heartless Ancestor

Chapter 964: Heartless Ancestor

"About three thousand feet ahead, there is a bloody beast crawling there. I will kill it."

Two days later, Qin Yi discovered something again, and he was immediately overjoyed. Without hesitation, he took the smoke and cloud spear and blasted towards the bloody wasteland ahead.

"Ping ping ping pong!"

Soon, Qin Yi and Xuehuang were fighting together.

This time, after a full four hours of hard work, Qin Yi had just killed Xuehuang. Fortunately, he had mastered the auxiliary martial art "Fate Return Art" to a half-step perfect state, allowing his The body can always maintain its peak state. If it were an ordinary cultivator, four hours of hard fighting would have exhausted him to death.

"Although a Blood Desolate, after killing it, only has a pitiful wisp of the Great Emperor's blood, it is already extremely precious."

Qin Yi chuckled, soared into the sky, and quickly rushed towards the wisp of Emperor's blood transformed from the blood waste...

"About 2,500 feet to the left, there is a Blood Desolate!"

On the seventh day, Qin Yi discovered a bloody beast again and happily killed it.

It has to be said that the blood shortages that exist in this broken battle path are actually extremely rare. Even if Qin Yi has a mysterious left hand, it will take him a few days and very good luck to meet him. One end.

If it weren't for the mysterious left hand, I would probably have been wandering around here for a year, but in the end I would have gained nothing.

Twenty days passed in the blink of an eye, and Qin Yi hunted four bloody beasts in total, which was already an astonishing harvest.

There are still five days left before the day of action agreed with Yi Changtian!

While Qin Yi was frantically hunting the Blood Wasteland, a piece of news spread along the broken battle path: in this broken battle path, another strong man of the Imperial Path appeared, and that Emperor The Taoist is a cloaked man.

There are actually many cultivators in the broken Zhanzhan Road, but it is so vast here that it is difficult to meet each other.

And this news spread like a plague among these cultivators.

"Wherever a young man appears, there will definitely be a powerful emperor wearing a cloak?"

On the edge of a cliff, a beautiful woman in a green robe stood there quietly. The gaze reflected in her beautiful eyes seemed a bit profound: "Who is that young man? The legendary mysterious cloaked man." What is the relationship between the powerful emperor and him?"

This woman in green robe is the Feng Zu mentioned by Yi Changtian.

The Phoenix Clan is an ancient tribe.

Twenty thousand years ago, the Phoenix Clan represented the righteous way and participated in the battle to kill the Yin Corpse Sect. In that battle, the Phoenix Clan became a victim. Among the entire clan, only the clan leader survived. Later generations of the world will He called it Fengzu.

"In this broken battle path, another strong man from the imperial path has entered. There is no doubt that he is here for the blood essence of the great emperor's blood!"

On a stone peak about a thousand miles away from Fengzu, an old man in gray robe stood there, with a thoughtful look on his face: "It's just that such a big guy, why didn't he show up when he came in? People are aware that it has only now gone viral. What method did the other party use to get in?"

This gray-robed old man was the leader of the Xuanjian Sect who was destroyed during the Great War 20,000 years ago. Later generations would call him the ancestor of the Xuanjian Sect.

"A mysterious emperor's powerhouse wearing a cloak, a powerhouse of the emperor's power?"

A young man in black robe stood in mid-air. The face of the young man in black robe had sharp angles, as if cut by a knife. There was an ancient stone sword on his back, which was very eye-catching.

He is the genius of the Tuoba clan in the past, Tuoba Feng!

The Tuoba clan is a large-scale tribe in the Northern Wasteland. Two thousand years ago, Tuoba Feng, the genius of the Tuoba tribe, suddenly disappeared from the tribe. Now, he appears in the broken battle path.

And in a sinkhole about two thousand kilometers away from Tuoba Feng.

"It seems that another powerful emperor has joined the battle for the emperor's blood essence. However, it is useless no matter how many powerful emperors join. In the end, all four drops of the emperor's blood essence will be What’s in my bag.”

A shirtless middle-aged man with a bald head said with some disdain.

This bald man is suddenly the protector of the "Heavenly Corpse" that Qin Yi is looking for. More than three years have passed since the last time he met Qin Yi at the Cemetery of Gods and Demons. Now, there is a faint imperial feeling surging on his naked body. The inner strength of the Tao makes the air around him float.

Obviously, after years of hard work and recovery, his injuries have basically healed, and his strength is close to the peak of the past.

"Wherever a young man appears, that mysterious imperial powerhouse will definitely appear?"

The "Heavenly Corpse" protector's heart suddenly jumped inexplicably: "That young man..."

At the same time, about three thousand miles away from the sinkhole where the "Heavenly Corpse" protector was hiding, a middle-aged man in red robe stood on the top of a towering tree and smiled faintly: "Another emperor. The Taoist master followed a young man into this broken battle path. It seems that the young man has a lot of background. He actually has an Imperial Taoist master as a servant. I will go meet the young man and take a look at him. What’s the origin?”

This middle-aged man in red robe is the cruel ancestor.

The Jueqing Sect tens of thousands of years ago was an evil sect like the Yin Corpse Sect. At that time, the Yin Corpse Sect and the Jueqing Sect joined forces to resist the upright sect. The upright sect easily wiped out the sect, but the Jueqing ancestor escaped.

The tall body of the cruel ancestor turned into a red light, soared into the sky, and disappeared into the sky in a few blinks.

One day later.

The ruthless ancestor in red robes stood on a wasteland. In his sight, a young man with a handsome face and a green spear stood there with a stunned expression.

"Senior, do you want to kill me?"

The young man came back to his senses, and a calm smile appeared on his handsome face.

"Young man, you are really courageous. His cultivation is worthy of breaking through the sixth realm of the sect, yet he actually dares to break into this dilapidated war path and wade in this muddy water. Moreover, when he sees my ruthless ancestor, he actually doesn't show any emotion at all. Don’t panic.”

Looking ahead, a look of admiration clearly flashed across the faces of the calm young man and the ruthless old man.

He is the ruthless ancestor!

The young man was slightly startled. Yi Changtian had mentioned the character of the ruthless old man to him before, but he didn't expect that he would actually meet this old antique now.

Quickly calming himself down, the young man smiled lightly and said: "Senior, you are wrong. I ran into this broken battle path by mistake. I did not go there to fight for the blood essence of the Great Emperor. I believe you, senior, You won’t lower yourself to kill a junior like me, right?”

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