Blood Prison Demon Emperor

In Xuemang Mountain, Dongfang Cang once again stood in the ancestral temple of his clan, looking at the tablets of his ancestors, he was deeply moved.

"In half a month, the family meeting will be held. This time, Twelve Gangs should force me to abdicate!" Dongfang Cang said to himself and shook his head: "I really didn't expect that my blood clan would also have The day when the same room fights, alas, ancestors, what should I do now?"

Dongfang Cang is an outstanding person of his generation, and his half-day human realm allows him to be proud of others in the mortal world. However, he was born at an untimely time, and internal and external troubles came one after another, which exhausted him physically and mentally. One fit for the job.

The strength of the two sons is only just out of the dusty realm. Among the twelve clans of the same age, there are nearly ten people who have reached the spiritual dust realm. If they are really allowed to take over as patriarchs, they will not be able to convince the crowd at all.

In fact, it is not unacceptable for Dongfang Cang to really abdicate and give up the position of patriarch to the sub-clan, but the premise must be that the successor to the patriarch is sincerely for the growth of the blood clan, not just coveting the position of patriarch. The endless benefits that come.

However, judging from the current situation, the patriarch of the sub-clan did not hesitate to collude with other clans in order to be the patriarch. If such a person really became the patriarch, the blood clan might not exist for long.

Outside the ancestral temple, two red figures suddenly appeared, knelt on the ground quietly, not daring to make a sound, but Dongfang Cang knew they were coming, and sighed: "Big blood, blood two, what's the matter?" ?”

The two raised their heads, their old faces were full of resentment and they said, "Patriarch, Xiao Jiu and Xiao Shi have already left!"

"what!"

Dongfang Cang suddenly turned around, and a flash of lightning shot out from each of his eyes, piercing the ground paved with bluestone slabs abruptly.

Blood Nine and Blood Ten, who are also the second of the Iron Blood Twelve Guards, are in charge of inquiring about news from various sources. Last time, they were sent by Dongfang Cang to find out which clan chiefs colluded with the other three clans, and now they are dead. There was boundless anger in his heart.

"Who did it?"

"The corpses are beyond recognition, and it is impossible to determine who did it. However, the patriarch, Xiao Jiu Xiao Shi, is born smart and good at hiding. It is difficult for others except members of the clan to catch their whereabouts."

The Iron and Blood Twelve Guards, although they are not brothers and sisters, have been together for many years, and they are like brothers and sisters. They are divided according to their age. Xue Da and Xue Er are the oldest, and they regard the other ten as their own brothers, or even sons. Looking at it, now that Blood Nine and Blood Ten have been killed, they are naturally furious.

According to their analysis, since Xiaojiu and Xiaoshi are going to investigate the patriarchs of the clan, the murderers are very likely to be those patriarchs.

Although Dongfang Cang also had the same guess, but firstly, there was no real evidence, and secondly, seeing that the family meeting was about to be held, if Twelve Gang really questioned him at this time, the consequences would be even more serious.

"Don't worry, Xue Da, Xue Er, I will definitely avenge Xiao Jiu and Xiao Shi, but everything will have to wait until the family meeting is held. Now you will call back all the iron guards, and then escort them to leave and find Dai'er , Wait until the conference is over to find out the situation before returning.”

As soon as this sentence was said, Xue Da Xue Er suddenly raised his head again, and six men in red appeared around him like ghosts. They were the Iron and Blood Twelve Guards. The others are always hidden by Dongfang Cang's side to guard.

They have followed Dongfang Cang for so many years, how can they not know what he means!

Sending the young master and the others away, and then returning after the family meeting was held to find out the situation, Dongfang Cang was clearly asking them to be lonely, and was going to fight against the twelve sub-clan chiefs and the masters of the other three clans with his own strength.

Eight people knelt down on the ground at the same time, and said in unison: "Patriarch, this subordinate is willing to live and die with the patriarch!"

Dongfang Cang's face was calm, but his eyes showed excitement, and his gaze passed over the loyal iron guards who had followed him for at least hundreds of years, and said in a deep voice: "I accept your wishes, But, don't you want to watch my main blood clan really go extinct?"

Although the eight people had thousands of words in their hearts, they couldn't open their mouths to refute at this time, because what Dongfang Cang said was the truth.

Unless Dongfang Cang is not dead, otherwise, if any accident occurs to him, the other twelve gangs will definitely chase and kill his descendants, and the main clan must be completely exterminated.

Even Dongfang Cang's eldest son, Dongfangran, only had the ninth level of dust, let alone other people, let alone the masters of the twelve gangs, even masters of other races could easily kill them.

Therefore, Dongfang Cang must let the remaining ten iron-blooded guards follow them and protect them.

Dongfang Cang walked up to the crowd, stretched out his hands, and helped everyone up one by one, saying: "Now the blood clan, out of thousands of people, I can only trust ten of you, so I can only ask You, do your best to keep them safe!"

"Patriarch!"

Even though the Twelve Iron-Blooded Guards were battle-tested, at this moment they all looked excited and their hearts were blocked. After shouting "Patriarch", they couldn't say anything else.

Dongfang Cang suddenly smiled proudly and said: "Besides, do you think I will definitely lose? I am still half a celestial being. Anyone who wants to deal with me, no matter who he is, even a celestial being, has to pay the corresponding amount." The price, with this opportunity, maybe I can completely solve the internal problems, reorganize the blood race, and return to the glorious realm, and when everything is resolved, we will meet again at that time, everyone, let’s go, I won’t send it off!”

After the words fell, Dongfang Cang had already taken big strides and walked slowly in front of the crowd. Although his back was facing the crowd and he was as calm as a mountain, his heart was trembling slightly and he couldn't calm down.

Don't look at what he said with full confidence, but it was just words of relief. As far as he knew, at least two patriarchs in the Twelve Gangs had reached the half-day realm, and these two were also the main force against him. Experts from the human race, the royal family and the beast race are on hand to assist, unless a miracle happens, otherwise, he will die.

The day of the family meeting was also the day of his death, Dongfang Cang!

The Iron-Blooded Ten Guards don't know this, but orders are more important than anything else. They shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the patriarch's descendants. Even if they want to accompany the patriarch to die in battle, they can't help themselves.

Seeing Dongfang Cang's tall but extremely lonely back gradually go away, everyone turned over and knelt down again, and bowed deeply. Although no one spoke, they fully revealed their loyalty.