Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2469 Surrender to the adults and wait

Rowan is terrified and angry.

When he was immobilized by a breath of essence and blood that he had never felt before, he thought that his suspicion had finally been rewarded, and he was imagining how Xie Tian would torture and kill him...

A finger with a drop of blood hanging from its fingertip pierced his chest and sent a drop of blood into his heart.

He is Rakshasa.

What is the heart of Rakshasa?
Not only a source of strength, but also the root of life.

This finger poked him almost to his knees, if he could kneel.

However, he hadn't knelt down yet. He had fantasized about the bloody robbery of his ancestors for tens of thousands of years, but he fell down.

For a moment, he thought it was a normal reaction of his survival instinct in the midst of the great fear of life and death.

This reaction seems to say that as long as he breaks through the ancestors, there is a chance of escaping death.

But in the next moment, when he felt the blood essence of the Rakshasa in his whole body boil because of the drop of blood essence that invaded his heart, he understood everything.

The catastrophe was not caused by his survival instinct, but by this drop of blood.

The moment he understood, he instinctively bred a kind of anger that he was completely controlled by outsiders.

Even one's own practice is controlled by others, this is not complete manipulation, what is it?
What's more, the reason why he didn't seek to break into the ancestors for tens of thousands of years is to go further in the future.

Compared with human qi refiners, Rakshasa is more constrained by aptitude, that is, the level of blood essence!
Therefore, if he wants to become a stronger ancestor, and even has the hope of coveting a higher level, he must be fully prepared.

But now, the lord standing in front of him, with a drop of blood essence, turned his tens of thousands of years or even longer preparations into nothingness!

Just so casually accomplished the ancestors!
And in his opinion, casually four words is the greatest punishment imposed on him by the other party, none of them!

So after understanding, the anger in his heart was also unprecedentedly intense!
But just when he was about to go crazy with this anger...

He saw the six ancestors whose faces were full of horror and horror.

These six ancestors were not doing other things at this time, they were all retreating crazily, as if they were avoiding something.

Their faces were also as pale as paper.

Are you frightened by the vicious punishment of adults?

Ha ha……

If I knew this earlier, why should I...

Luo Wen, who was sneering bitterly in his heart, suddenly froze again.

Because his sight fell on Xie Tian reluctantly.

Xie Tian was leading that bastard Rakshasa with impure blood into the distance.

Looking at his back, he is desolate and lonely, alone and not in the crowd, but calm and indifferent, like ordinary people, anyone can get close to him...

But that's not the point.

It seems that because of two similar behaviors, after sneering at the back, his eyes subconsciously looked at the two bows.

The bow, gone.

But there were two real butterflies dancing gracefully amidst the exaggerated wow of the little bastard Rakshasa.

Bow, live.

"Finally, is it enough..."

Subconsciously expressing such emotion, he paid attention to the wind of Die Wu again.

He still remembered that the butterfly wind before could make the non-resisting ancestors retreat...

But at this moment, the violent retreat of the ancestors was obviously not caused by the butterfly wind, because the direction was different.

What is that thing that is constantly being annihilated by the butterfly wind?

Luo Wen, who was thinking subconsciously, suddenly fell on the six retreating ancestors.

"Yes Yes……"

He couldn't come out, he slowly raised his head in unpredictability and panic, and saw his own blood calamity, and...

Above the blood catastrophe, it is like a bloody river that traverses the 36 blood worlds.

Then, he froze.

At this moment, he only knew that his own blood calamity was no longer a casual blood calamity, but he didn't know how terrifying it was.

It seems that the degree of horror cannot be completely described by the six ancestors retreating in horror...

Because, that bloody river.

The bloody river.

Across the sky.

But it is also flowing in the body of every Rakshasa.

Flowing with the Rakshasa inheritance that they are qualified to browse, ponder, and comprehend.

Every time he practiced, he could see this long bloody river, but he couldn't imagine that this long bloody river, known as the origin of Rakshasa, would one day truly appear in the sky.

Moreover, it appeared because of the blood robbery of his ancestors.

Once again, the anger in his heart was replaced by panic.

The strength of the blood robbery represents the strength of the ancestors.

Although at this moment he knows nothing about the strength of Xuejie, but he knows one more thing——

Even if 1 of them were tied together, they would not be able to survive this bloody catastrophe.

"So, you...you, are you going to let me die in the intertwining of hope and despair..."

With such fear, Luo Wen not only changed you into you, but also couldn't generate the slightest anger in his heart.

Because, he has thoroughly realized that the one who can help him bring about such an ancestral blood robbery is the real adult who tops the 36 blood world.

"But, it's too late..."

When the first ray of blood descended from the sky with the gesture of erasing the void, Luo Wen had no hatred, no hatred, no fear, no anger in his heart, only regret...

And in regret, close your eyes and wait to die.

But he is not dead.

Because the boiling essence and blood in his body seemed to have undergone a qualitative change the moment the first blush fell on him, making him completely reborn.

He has no time to be dazed, to be amazed...

Because in the next moment, the long blood-colored river that he saw across the sky before appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, and it was unprecedentedly clear.

In the lifelike long river of blood, there is a continuous rain of blood representing inheritance, falling all over the sky, filling his body and spirit that seemed empty due to the reborn body at an exaggerated speed...

This scene was invisible to the six ancestors who retreated far away.

What they can see, except for the exaggerated blood calamity that has never been seen or heard before, and the long bloody river that runs across Cangxiong...

There is also a blood-colored virtual image that is over one million feet high and almost reaches the sky.

The virtual image, they know, is called the ancestor image.

Every Rakshasa who has made an ancestor can display his own ancestor image.

The ancestral statues are of different sizes, heights, and reality...

The only thing in common is the sign that proves that they are ancestors.

Can……

The bloody catastrophe is not over, Luo Wen is not the ancestor...

That's all.

"One hundred, one million feet..."

"This, this degree of solidification, mid-middle stage..."

"He, he, he, he hasn't passed the catastrophe yet..."

……

The Sixth Patriarch went up to watch the catastrophe, and he lost his soul.

And when the blood catastrophe dissipated, and Luo Wen, who had become the ancestor, exuded the coercion of the ancestor that even they shuddered, the guesses that had been lingering in their minds for a long time and dared not take shape were finally released.

"My lord, the drop of essence and blood essence that your lord gave, yes, it is the blood ancestor..."

Pfft!
Facing Xie Tian, ​​Luo Wen, who had just become an ancestor, didn't even feel the huge change in himself for the first time, so he knelt down.

"Please wait a moment, my lord, I will come as soon as I go."

(End of this chapter)