Chapter 248 A Drop of Blood!
But as I said before, those below the Saint are all ants. If one becomes a Saint King or even a Half-Step Supreme, then it is not possible to attack against adversity casually.
He was able to smash the ancient killing array with the World-Destroying Grindstone, and even destroyed Zhong Hai.
The transformation of his original demon body contributed greatly to this.
However, as the original demon body changed little by little, Zi Xiao also felt a sense of clouds and mist being cleared, as if when the original demon body really sublimated, he would be able to figure out most of the truth.
At this time, the Tianxuan ancestors watched Zhong Hai fall.
One by one, their hair stood up in anger, and the wisps of Tao rhyme hit the light curtain fiercely.
Boom boom boom...
The terrifying power tilted on the light curtain, making a deafening roar.
The earth was shaking wildly at this moment.
Everyone in the Yaoguang Holy Land gritted their teeth and persisted. They did not intend to let these so-called ancestors break through the light curtain, otherwise, wouldn’t their junior brother be in danger?
"Yaoguang Holy Land! Your actions today are declaring war on us!!! Once the Immortal War begins, the world will turn upside down and the stars will shatter. Can you bear such consequences?!"
"Hundreds of millions of lives will lose their light because of you."
"We are all righteous. If you don't want to start the Immortal War, hand over the damn Zixiao to us!"
The roars of the Tianxuan ancestors were heard.
The Holy Lord Yaoguang kept commanding his holy soldiers with one hand, and gave the ancestors a middle finger with the other hand.
"Old Dengs, are you speechless? What are you talking about here?! And handing over the junior brother to you? You are not worthy! Immortal War, right! Then let's start fighting directly! Who is afraid of who!"
Obviously, the words of the Holy Lord Yaoguang made all the Tianxuan ancestors stunned for a second.
It seems that they didn't expect that the other party, as the Holy Lord of a holy land, would be so rude when he opened his mouth.
"Yaoguang Holy Lord..."
At this moment, an old man walked out from the crowd of Tianxuan ancestors. The old man had a hunched back and his face was full of wrinkles, as if his life span had come to an end. He did not have the immortal spirit of an immortal cultivator at all.
Instead, he looked like an ordinary person who was dying.
The old man looked directly at the people of Yaoguang Holy Land with his turbid eyes. After coughing twice, he said hoarsely: "Do you really think I can't break this light curtain? If I guessed correctly, you used the emperor's blood to reinforce it, right?"
"But the emperor's blood is not invincible. Since you don't want to hand over Zixiao, it should be no problem for me to kill you all. After all, you took action first. Even if your Yaoguang ancestor comes, I am not afraid."
After that, the old man stretched out a finger.
Aimed at the light curtain and tapped it.
Boom! ! !
On the light curtain, circles of ripples splashed, and the terrifying roar made some disciples of Tianxuan Holy Land who had no time to escape instantly deafened.
The spiritual power that appeared from the old man's fingers was like a dormant dragon reviving. The breath it emitted was extremely terrifying, the light was thousands of feet high, and the waves shook out, causing a huge shock all of a sudden.
The surrounding mountains collapsed instantly, and even the Lingfeng Cottage and the barren mountain turned into ashes.
The sinners on the barren mountain naturally disappeared with it.
Seeing this scene, the Holy Lord Yaoguang widened his eyes. He had already known his identity from the man's power.
Qianlong Taoist!
Or he should be called Qianlong Supreme. Several epochs ago, he was the ancestor of Tianxuan Holy Land. In order to preserve the little life left, he had been sleeping in the ancestral land.
Unexpectedly, he was revived!
And he was still emitting imperial power. Did he break through? !
This discovery shocked the Holy Lord Yaoguang. This light curtain could stop the Supreme, but if it went further, the light curtain would not be able to stop it!
As expected.
Crack, crack, crack...
Accompanied by the sound of glass breaking, the huge light began to crack.
Watching the surrounding mountains disappear, even though there were many of his own disciples on the mountains, there was no fluctuation on the face of Taoist Qianlong.
He had lived for too long, and the only obsession was the immortal road. As for the sect, it only occupied a little place in his heart.
The other ancestors saw this scene, and their eyes were full of regret.
That was the foundation of their Tianxuan Holy Land in this world. Just a finger pointed out, and I don’t know how many disciples died, and even some elders.
But it was Taoist Qianlong who did this, and no one dared to say anything more.
It was not because of his cultivation, but because Taoist Qianlong was too senior, so senior that he could be the ancestor of the ancestors.
Who dared to disobey him at this time?
Seeing that the light curtain was about to break, the Holy Lord Yaoguang gritted his teeth and took out a transparent glass bottle from his arms.
There was a drop of blood in the bottle.
The blood bead exuded a mysterious aura and was constantly adding strength to the light curtain.
But now the light curtain was about to break, and the power transmitted by the drop of blood could not resist the large number of cracks.
Taoist Qianlong smiled slightly when he saw the emperor's blood, his eyes full of pride.
"You want to stop me with a little blood?"
"You'll know if you can stop me after trying it!!!"
The Holy Lord Yaoguang roared and opened the bottle, and a ray of imperial power instantly spread between heaven and earth.
This is the emperor's blood.
A drop of blood is much heavier than a mountain. After opening the bottle, the imperial power was completely released, and the bones of the Holy Lord Yaoguang cried out.
But he gritted his teeth and threw the bottle towards the light.
Crack!
As the bottle shattered, the drop of blood fell on the light curtain.
Buzz...
The supreme divine power rushed to the sky and earth, and the imperial power was rampant. Everyone felt like they were about to kneel down.
Even the ancestors of Tianxuan Holy Land frowned slightly. Obviously, the main target of the imperial power was them.
The power emitted by a drop of blood alone made the ancestors feel uncomfortable. It can be seen what they would become if they were here.
The appearance of this drop of blood healed the cracks on the light curtain.
The finger of Qianlong Taoist pointed at the light curtain, emitting wisps of white smoke.
"Hmm?"
Faced with this scene, Taoist Qianlong had a trace of surprise on his face, and then slowly said: "A drop of blood has such imperial power, I think it should be the first ancestor of Yaoguang? Haha... I haven't seen it for many years, and that person has reached such a realm, which makes people sigh."
The words of Taoist Qianlong shocked many palace masters of Yaoguang Holy Land.
Hearing his words, it seems that he is older than his first ancestor.
Zixiao stood in the void, squinting his eyes at Taoist Qianlong. No matter whether the other party was pretending or not, the imperial power could not be fake.
He is at least a quasi-emperor who has entered the emperor realm, and he may be an emperor.
If it is the former...
A black mark appeared between Zixiao's eyebrows.
But he still has a headless emperor corpse!