Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 476 Powerless
"Obviously, this method is useless to him. He can only exchange his own with the blood of the Chosen Clan. The Chosen Clan is the most noble blood in the Southern Cang Region, and can easily suppress The backlash of the silkworm Gu!"

"In addition, this old slave also speculates that the foundation of the ancestor of Tianqi should have been injured by Zhao Wuji back then. Only by removing the bones and exchanging blood can he be completely restored. This old guy has too many secret arts. The root... is basically... ahhh ..."

As Wen Xuan was talking, suddenly, his whole body screamed in extreme pain.

Then fell to the ground and kept rolling, the shrill roar was creepy.

"pain!"

"It hurts!"

"Your Majesty, save... save this old slave..."

During the tumbling, the mask fell off, revealing Wenxuan's terrifying old face, and the celestial silkworms under the skin were scurrying wildly at this moment.

It was just orderly wriggling before, but now, it's like being stimulated, wanton rampage.

"Your Majesty, the silkworm Gu in this old slave's body...somehow, it's suddenly out of control!"

"It...they are rushing out of the meridians, and they are rushing back towards the old slave's main meridians!"

"Ah...it hurts so much!"

Wen Xuan roared.

Zhao Yuankai frowned and was about to make a move.

But at this time, an even weirder change occurred.

Hearing Wen Xuan rolling all over the floor, his whole face swelled up completely, like a madman, he started speaking incoherently.

"Old... Patriarch? Patriarch, please spare me!"

"Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"What Your Majesty? No... no Your Majesty! This old slave is just calling His Majesty Emperor Xia!"

"no, do not want!!"

"Your Majesty, save this old slave..."

At that moment, without any hesitation, Zhao Yuankai stepped forward and slapped Wenxuan's sky spirit cover with his palm.

The dantian rotated slowly, the emperor's qi entered the body and came out through the furnace of the dantian, transforming into martial arts true energy, which was directly poured into Wenxuan's Zhoutian main vein!

At that moment, Zhao Yuankai sensed a total of 72 weird silkworms in Wenxuan's body!

The whole body of the silkworm was crystal clear, densely covered with countless slender claws, nearly half of them had already crawled out of the life hole, as if they were going crazy, they turned towards the Twelve Serious Paths!

The most frightening thing was that the heads of the silkworms showed the same human face, a human face like a ghost's skeleton!

His facial features are distinct, and his mouth is moving erratically, as if he is saying something.

However, Zhao Yuankai couldn't hear anything.

It's just that the expression on that face is changing drastically.

From anger, to insidiousness, to astonishment, to doubt, and finally to intense shock and disbelief!

Those 72 silkworms seemed to have been greatly stimulated, suddenly fell into complete madness, and then ran around desperately!

Discord, madness, clearly want to destroy Wenxuan's vitality!
Zhao Yuankai let out a cold snort, without any hesitation, the majestic true energy suddenly descended, instantly sweeping through Zhou Tian's main pulse of Wenxuan!
After those 72 silkworms were wrapped in true essence, they were instantly imprisoned and then strangled!

but!
Accompanied by the strangling of the celestial silkworm Gu, Wenxuan's body also undergoes terrible changes, his vitality is rapidly slackening, his eyebrows and hair are turning white at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Finally, after the 72 silkworms were completely strangled, Zhao Yuan released a ray of true energy to protect Wenxuan's heart, and then stopped.

On the ground, Wenxuan has completely changed himself.

The worm-like protrusions on the face were no longer there, but the skin became dry and wrinkled as if it had been drained of moisture!
The man's eyebrows were snow-white, his pupils were cloudy, and a strong dead air began to emanate from his whole body!

Zhao Yuan got up, looked down at the poor Wenxuan on the ground, sighed softly, and said:

"You can't wait for the day when the dragon veins will recover!"

"His Majesty……"

Wenxuan, who was lying on the ground, stood up with difficulty, staggering, and the power of Qi and blood was still collapsing rapidly.

Without the Celestial Silkworm Gu that was accompanied by foster care, his vitality disappeared in an instant, his life declined, and his whole person became a dying person almost in an instant!
"Old slave, thank Your Majesty for saving your life." Wen Xuan's voice was somewhat desperate.

"Tell me, what happened just now?" Zhao Yuankai said coldly.

"Yes...it's the ancestor of Tianqi. It turns out that he planted a trace of blood in all the silkworms. He discovered the betrayal of the old slave. He wanted to kill the old slave. And... he asked who is His Majesty?" asked Xuan replied.

Plant a breath of blood?
Is it the human face on the Gu worm's head?
This kind of secret technique is really beyond Zhao Yuankai's cognition!

It looks like an extremely terrifying thousand-mile soul control technique?
"Heh... It seems that the ancestor of Tianqi really lived for more than 1000 years, which is interesting!" Zhao Yuan sneered.

Judging from the current situation, Taizu Zhao Wuji did not completely bury the previous era, and many inheritances have survived, such as the Eastern Desolation God Sect, such as the ancient forbidden land far away from the Han soil.

However, those are just inheritances, which are passed down from generation to generation.

An old monster like the ancestor of Tianqi who has survived for thousands of years is really rare!

How many secrets must be buried in this stomach!

At this time, Wen Xuan seemed to suddenly remember something, his expression changed drastically, and he shouted:
"Your Majesty, something is wrong! That day, Old Monster Qi has already noticed His Majesty's cultivation, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid that all the rumors are true. That old monster has really lived for 1000 years, and it's still half-sacred and has a terrifying cultivation level, and it also possesses unpredictable Han pre-Han secrets! Your Majesty..."

Wen Xuan said half of the words, and then stopped abruptly.

The whole person just stood upright on the spot, sluggish and motionless, completely lifeless.

Beside her, Qingyou's expression changed drastically, and she called out:

"Ask Xuan?"

no respond.

"Your Majesty?" Qing You turned around.

"The celestial silkworm is dead, and the end is coming, and there is nothing I can do." Zhao Yuankai sighed.

Wenxuan planted and raised celestial silkworms in his life acupoint, and took the vitality of the celestial silkworms for his own use. After thirty years of life, the celestial silkworms were dead, and the destiny came.

This is a very smart old slave, at least, he understands Zhao Yuankai's intentions well.

It's a pity...

"Come on, bury him right here."

For some reason, Zhao Yuan suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of depression and a heavy heart.

……

……

at this time!

Xixia Roof, the top of Tianqi Mountain!

Located at the rear of the huge palace complex, there is a snow mountain forbidden area like a huge tomb!

After the Nine Layers of Restriction, there is an ancient crypt that goes deep into the endless underground. An old man who is tightly wrapped in a black robe sits on a stone platform motionless as if in a trance!
In front of the stone platform, there was a middle-aged man in Taoist robe kneeling on his knees, he was the Taoist Qingmu who was the head teacher of Wuji Sect.

Behind them were eighteen old men in black robes covering their faces with ghostly faces.

Suddenly!

The old man on the stone platform was shocked suddenly, and when he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and terrible, like a millstone being ground, with some doubts and surprises, he said:
"A master in the Transcendent Realm? This...how is it possible!"

　I actually wrote 100 million words, my God, I can't believe it.

　　Good night, sweet dreams.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)