Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2453 The source of first blood?Recognize the Lord

The Rakshasa clan, no matter how bloodthirsty and violent they are, must abide by certain rules.

In addition to the law of the jungle and the strict level of blood essence, they also pay attention to one thing——

That is the trend.

The general trend of the blood mist world is that after the descendants of the evil emperor walked a straight path hundreds of years ago, it has become bully in any world.

This has led to the big and small families in the Xuelan world, all of whom have a tendency towards the term Baotuan.

Even though for hundreds of years, there have been many incidents where the big bullied the small, but the means of doing things will not be too much, and the purpose of bullying will definitely not be to snatch the pool of blood to destroy the family.

But a few breaths ago, Luo Zhan heard a sentence and casually pointed.

With this finger, his family jumped out of the trend that had lasted for hundreds of years in the Blood Mist Realm.

And with this jump, the Luo Warrior family became the enemy of countless families in the Blood Mist Realm.

At this moment, Luo Yu is in a trance.

In a trance, he seemed to see the ancestor of the blood mist world, the holy king, leading his subordinates, turning into countless mountains, pressing towards him from all directions without dead ends.

Even though it was just an imagination, the illusory pressure caused by it also hit his face, making him stagger back and forth...

When he sensed the pressure of the familiar blood essence tens of millions of miles away, he even sat down on the ground with a dull expression.

"Five breaths..." Luo Mei, who kept smiling all the time, murmured intoxicatedly when he walked up to Luo Zong, then lowered his head and glanced at Luo Zong, who was in a state of confusion, "Isn't it exciting between gains and losses?"

"Stick, sting, yes, yes..."

Just as Luo Yu was imagining whether Xie Tian's family, which erupted with blood pressure, would be in the same situation as his own, Xie Tian was walking past countless Luo Sha corpses.

He holds a small bell in his right hand, and pinches the neck of a Rakshasa sage with his left.

Walking in the unfamiliar Luocha family, he didn't look left and right, but like the patriarch of this family, he walked on the shortcut to the blood pool.

Seeing that he had walked countless times and was being walked by outsiders, the Rakshasa Sage Monarch in Xie Tian's left hand was about to collapse.

From the beginning to the end, the outsider who slaughtered the Manchus to the only one left did not say a word.

After feeling the coercion of blood essence that he couldn't even imagine, all the clansmen died, and he also came into the hands of outsiders.

But the destruction of the family can still change after he made the most thorough surrender.

However, this road destroyed his last luck.

"Big, my lord..."

He who fantasized about the destruction of the blood pool in his mind just said two words...

"Don't bother my daughter."

When the voice fell, Xie Tian stopped.

In front of him was the pool of blood of this family.

click...

With a light pinch of the left hand, the force that broke Rakshasa's neck went straight down, instantly shattering Rakshasa's heart.

Then, a drop of Rakshasa's blood that had just been baked flickered in the air on the tip of his index finger, as nimble as a jewel.

With a flick of his fingers, Luosha's blood essence broke through the protection of the blood pool and went straight into it.

The moment Rakshasa's blood fell into the blood pool, Xie Tian also closed his blood eyes, showing his evil heart.

After a while, he opened his bloody eyes, and his slightly frowned brows gradually relaxed.

"It's not much different from the blood essence of Luo Zhan..."

This is not speculation, but confirmation.

Because the guess had already been born, and based on this guess, he was able to walk alone to the blood pool that every Rakshasa family tried their best to hide without asking.

"So, these two families are the same clan..."

Xie Tian walked into the pool of blood while recalling the process of saving Little Bell.

The process went smoothly.

But while going well, he also made unexpected discoveries.

This discovery turned out to be the blood essence of Rakshasa in the blood pool.

The process of using Rakshasa's first blood to turn the blood essence in the blood pool into two bows is also the process of Xie Tian's understanding of the blood essence in the blood pool.

Compared with Raksha's first blood refining Raksha's blood essence, it is easier to refine the blood essence of the blood pool.

On the other hand, he also discovered that although the blood essence in the blood pool is different from the blood essence of the Luo Warriors, the characteristics they share are basically the same.

As a result, a series of guesses arose in his mind.

And when his knees sank into the pool of blood in front of him, this series of guesses quickly took shape and turned into a startled murmur.

"The two families belong to the same clan. Although their blood pool essence and blood are different, their characteristics are roughly similar. Thirteen clans..."

Xie Tian understood something.

The next moment, when there was only a thin layer of blood essence left in the blood pool, his mind rubbed the inheritance patterns that covered the blood pool in his mind.

At this moment, he already had the complete patterns of the two blood pools in his mind.

The complexity of the pattern is almost [-]% of each character of [-] words. An ordinary sage may break his mind just by looking at it.

But relying on his perverted comprehension and observation ability, Xie Tian made a new discovery in a short while.

"Ninety percent of the patterns of the two blood pools are different, and the remaining layer..."

The bottom of each of Xie Tian's eyes reflected a pattern.

With his observation and comprehension, the two formation patterns continued to be reduced to simplicity while removing the chaff, and finally, there were only two clusters of mysterious and graceful rays of light left.

Although it is impossible to see the inside of these two groups of rays of light, Xie Tian knows three things through inexplicable induction——

First, the two rays of light are similar with minor differences.

Second, these two clusters of light are emitting a sense of incompleteness.

Third, it is easy to refine Rakshasa's first blood...

"It may be related to these two groups of light..."

Xie Tian murmured to himself, and walked out of the almost dry blood pool with the little bell in his arms.

He didn't care that the bows on Little Bell's two braids became radiant, because these two clusters of light were more important to him and Little Bell.

"Thirteen clans, Raksha first blood..."

Thinking silently, he suddenly stopped, looked back at the blood pool, and made up what was behind the word Mo Fei that he said thoughtfully at the Luo Warriors' family.

"Could it be that the unity of essence and blood of the thirteen clans is the source of Rakshasa's first blood...?"

Xie Tian, ​​who guessed so, looked at Little Bell, and after a while, a smile gradually emerged from the corner of his mouth.

"If that's the case, it's even better..."

When he walked out of the pool of blood, he saw Luo Mei and Luo Yu who was kneeling in front of the corpse of the Holy King.

The corpses of Rakshasa were all over the ground, and the horrific word "genocide" was written, which made the terracotta warriors almost breathless.

In addition to panic, he couldn't help feeling inexplicably lucky.

Fortunately, it comes from the completely different fates of the two families.

but……

"This lord, why does he treat me so special..."

The word "special" not only explained the doubts in his heart, but also explained Xie Tian's fearfulness.

Normally, the clan is exterminated, but in particular, a clan member survived, and after the family blood pool was destroyed, a new blood pool was found as compensation.

Therefore, doubts only existed in Luo Zong's heart for less than a moment, and then they were erased by the strange fear brought by the word "special".

When Xie Tian stood in front of him for the second time, Luo Zhan crawled over with hands and feet, and kissed Xie Tian's shoe tip devoutly...

(End of this chapter)