Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 671 Disdain
The holy body of the golden-armored icon, even after a long time, still exudes a faint holy power, which shows that he is extremely advanced in the holy way.

The huge body occupies a vast territory.

Countless people rushed in and disappeared into the huge body of the golden-armored icon.

In a flash, Lu Feng appeared on one of the holy elephant's ribs, looking up at the end of the distance.

What is the plan of the evil gods?Could it be this holy body?

This is unlikely. Although the holy body is precious, the power has already passed away after all, and they don't have the ability to take it away.

Lu Feng shook his head, glanced at the holy body under his feet, and did not feel any covetousness.

Although ordinary people can't cut it, he can still do it with the ancient saint-level holy weapon dragon chant sword.

But Lu Feng didn't bother to do so.

The golden-armored sacred elephant died in battle to defend the Eastern Xuan Territory. Although the holy body was left here due to various reasons, it deserves everyone's respect.

Lu Feng respected this senior, and he didn't even bother to destroy the remains.

At this time, those warriors who entered the Golden Armored Sacred Elephant were looking for treasures that might be left behind.

Of course, cruel battles broke out inevitably due to the entry of the evil gods.

woohoo!

At this time, there was a sound of splashing water, and the toe of a lotus foot wearing a white cloth shoe touched a shallow pit, and the splashed golden-red liquid immediately wet the shoe.

"What is this?" The owner of that lotus foot was Wu Xingling, and she looked down at the shallow pit curiously at this moment.

The golden-red liquid in the shallow pit has a faint fragrance, and the refracted light is extremely bright, like a crystal, and every drop of the liquid is like a living thing, exuding a strong life force.

"This is?" Lu Feng's fingertip was stained with a drop, and after a while, he said happily: "This is the holy blood, the holy blood of the golden armored elephant."

The golden-armored sacred elephant is a high-ranking beast, and its vitality is so vast, especially after it is sanctified.

After the fall of the golden-armored sacred elephant, holy blood flowed out from all parts of its huge body, forming blood pits.

After a long time, all that remains is the essence of the holy blood.

This is also a golden-armored sacred elephant, and it would have dried up long ago as a human saint.

Just this shallow pit is worth at least a thousand drops of holy liquid, but there is still a price but no market. After all, holy blood is not something that can be seen casually.

Hearing this, Wu Xingling happily took out a small jade bottle and put it in it.

"The golden-armored holy elephant's holy body is extremely huge, and the holy blood left behind is not only this, we will collect it as soon as possible before some people don't know about it."

Lu Feng said.

The holy blood can be used to refine the body, and there are subtle rules of the holy way in it, which makes the value surge.

If it hadn't been for the golden-armored holy elephant to fall here, which saint would be willing to expend the origin of the holy way to release his holy blood.

Hearing Lu Feng's words, the elites of the Heart Palace immediately cheered up and searched for the holy blood in a row.

Under this kind of search, the holy blood they found has filled dozens of jade bottles.

But by this time, many people had discovered the holy blood, which slowed down the speed.

"There's still a lot of holy blood here!"

At the heart of the golden armored elephant, Lu Feng found a shallow pit the size of a palm, filled with holy blood.

The holy blood here is the blood of the heart, with lightning arcs shining like golden thunderbolts, and the rich fragrance almost hits the nostrils and cannot be dispersed.

"The blood of the Golden Armored Elephant, haha!"

A burst of excited laughter was accompanied by hundreds of tyrannical auras. The blood from the heart of this golden-armored sacred elephant was far more precious than the rest of the holy blood.

A huge palm print grabbed it with overwhelming force, without any scruples about Lu Feng, who had already discovered the blood in his heart.

Lu Feng's expression turned cold, and suddenly his hands formed seals, and he rushed out with a powerful force, and his figure was like a shuttle, coming to the side of the blood in the heart.

A force fell, and the blood from the heart in the small pit poured into the jade bottle like a small spring.

Seeing that the blood in his heart that he valued was taken away by Lu Feng, the person who shot it was very angry, and suddenly the huge palm print was shot horizontally again.

"Being fierce in front of us, don't you also think highly of yourself?"

As the elder sister of Heart Palace, Wu Xingxue naturally wouldn't watch this person act fiercely, and the blue mysterious light directly pierced through that palm print.

The blue light continued, bursting at the person who made the shot.

Behind this person was an old man in purple, clapping his hands, Ziguang rushed over.

At the same time, he shouted: "Dare!"

The purple light collided with the blue light and exploded like fireworks.

At this moment, Lu Feng raised his head and saw that the person who shot in front of him had a young face, and on his chest was the emblem of Emperor Mu Xing.

"It turned out to be a member of Emperor Mu Xing's dynasty, no wonder he is so arrogant."

Lu Feng sneered, his face completely turned cold, this man from the imperial dynasty became more and more domineering.

"A person from Zhitianmen?" The young man frowned, and immediately said coldly: "Now that I know, I have seen the blood of my heart, so why not hand it over obediently."

This person is called Mu Cheng, and he is a quasi-emperor son of Emperor Mu Xing, who belongs to the emperor's son Mu Cangmang.

And even a quasi-emperor's talent is extremely powerful, although not as good as Wu Xingxue and Yu Longhao, but at least equivalent to the level of Qiandian Qiansong.

"Want to snatch it? Then you have to show some skills." Lu Feng shook his head and said coldly.

"It seems that you are unwilling to hand it over, and insist on me using some ruthless means."

Mu Cheng clenched his fingers tightly, and the crisp bone sound suddenly exploded piercingly, and there was a strong coldness in his eyes.

"I heard that the people of Emperor Mu Xing's dynasty are extremely powerful. When I saw them today, they are just a group of arrogant people with high-level eyes."

Wu Xingxue sneered, and walked out holding the Qingfeng Xuanjian.

"Woman, do you know what you are talking about." Mu Cheng said coldly.

"If you want to fight, I will accompany you."

Although Wu Xingxue is a stable person, she also understands that this is not the time to keep a low profile. If you want to make the people of the Mu Xing Dynasty afraid, you must have the strength to make them afraid.

"Your Highness, now is not the time to fight hard with them. Although the blood of the heart is precious, as long as His Highness can make great achievements, the Emperor Dynasty can come up with something more precious than this."

The old man in purple was obviously much calmer, analyzing the pros and cons of the situation in front of him like an old fox.

As a member of the imperial dynasty, he is not afraid of the group of people in front of him.

But once the war really starts, they will also pay a heavy price, which is not a good thing for the next action.

At this time, Mu Cheng also calmed down when he heard the old man's words, and said with cold eyes: "I'll let you go this time, let's go."

After waving his hands, Mu Cheng led everyone away from the place.

Although the blood of the heart is precious, it has not yet reached the point where he loses his mind.

"These people are disgusting."

Wu Xingling also pouted.

"Don't worry about this group of people, it's important to collect holy blood."

As long as there is enough holy blood, the strength of the elite of the Heart Palace will be raised to another level.

(End of this chapter)