Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 1463 An Elegy
When Tang Yan rushed into the central south, the situation far away at Qingshiguan became tense and weird, and the entire ancient fortress city was immersed in a depressive atmosphere.

Yaoye arrived first, successfully uncovered Zhao Huan who was sealed in the secret room, and drew nearly [-]% of his blood after Han Juegu and other ancestors arrived, and before the rest of the fortress veterans arrived.

Zhao Huan stood in full view, looking around vigilantly.

It has been more than three months since he came to the Lost World of Warfare, but the damage caused by the void space was too heavy, and he was unconscious for nearly 30 days, followed by 20 days of self-enclosed recuperation, which he inherited from the royal family The secret method can restore strength as soon as possible.

When he really woke up, two months had passed, but what happened around him made him feel as if he was still in a coma world.

Mysterious world?Mysterious forces!
I was actually detained in this mysterious world!What about the other contestants, dead or alive?Did he also fall into this world, or did he return safely to the Qitian Continent?
Where are the three ancestors of the Three Holy Lands?Are you looking for yourself?

Zhao Huan was in a trance and vigilant, until the mysterious force drew his blood, he became resistant in vigilance, chose to remain silent very rationally, and refused to answer any questions.

"Silence is golden! Keep it secret! Seize every opportunity to recover your strength! Wait for the rescue of the father!" Zhao Huan reminded himself repeatedly, for this ignorant space, he seemed to plunge into the boundless dark abyss , and like a newborn baby, he must be careful and careful.

He firmly believed that his disappearance would cause a sensation in the Daqian Dynasty, and his father would definitely do his best to find him, even if he opened the ancient road to the void again and led the army to kill him.

He firmly believes! !Believe it firmly!

As for Qingshi Pass... More than a month ago, not long after Zhao Huan had just verified the identity of the emperor, when Zhao Huan refused to answer any questions and continued to remain silent, Ji Wanning proposed that the Qingshi Patriarch sealed up Zhao Huan.

Afterwards, he personally carved the imprint of the space, and sealed Zhao Huan in this secret room.

This deposit is one month long.

Except for occasional people who came in to deliver medicine and food, no one came in.

When the Qingshiguan Fortress was involved in the leak of the emperor's pulse, Ji Wanning and others had no time to come to see Zhao Huan, and even deliberately avoided the existence of this special secret room, so as not to be noticed by the mysterious strong who might sneak in at any time.

So... when Yaoye broke the restriction and shattered the secret room, Zhao Huan had already recovered, but he knew nothing about what happened outside.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the General's Mansion continued to be suppressed. After Yao Ye and the others felt the energy in their blood, they did not speak again, and just stared at Zhao Huan coldly.

What is the emperor's bloodline? Among the direct descendants born of the emperor-level powerhouses in the ancient golden clan or the supreme group of the demon clan, the descendants whose bloodline awakening power reaches 80.00% have a probability of 80.00% in the future. The new generation at the level of the parents is collectively called the emperor's veins!
Of course, the descendants of the imperial lineage will face many ups and downs in the process of growing up, accompanied by many uncertainties. They may weaken the power of the bloodline after trauma or tribulation, and eventually miss the imperial rank. The power is strengthened, and it is balanced by the father.

Not every imperial vein can grow to the peak level, but this kind of existence is definitely a rare existence against the sky, enough to attract the attention of any force.

In addition, there are some specially awakened bloodlines, which may also be called imperial veins.

The sudden birth of this kind of bloodline may be due to the fusion of some kind of treasure, or it may be due to some kind of tempering, or it may be the transformation that occurred during the breeding in a special environment, making this kind of bloodline surpass the holy vein. There is a certain kind of shocking atmosphere in it.

This kind of imperial vein only exists in legends or theories, and has never appeared in the world, but no one doubts its possibility, because this is the explanation made by a powerful person.

If anyone doubts it, let me explain it in one sentence - how was the first emperor vein born between heaven and earth?
"What should I do? Who will tell me!" Yao Ye and the others held blood and stared at Zhao Huan, but remained silent.This is definitely not the blood of the ancient golden clan, they can be sure, which makes them let go of their deepest worries.

But if it is not the blood of the ancient golden clan, could it be said that the young man in front of him is the legendary blood of the birth of heaven and earth?
The legendary bloodline, unexpectedly let me meet it!
Have to say, this is a kind of luck!
At this moment, everyone sighed deeply in their hearts, how wonderful it would be if they obtained him secretly and then cultivated him secretly.

It's a pity... Qingshiguan was so careless, he was exposed in advance, and the matter made a fuss, so that everyone in the world would know about it!

"Do you really want to kill him? Do you really want to destroy this imperial vein?"

At this moment, they hesitated a little. They have been left behind in the war world for tens of thousands of years and have not had an "accidental birth" of the emperor's veins. Now they suddenly appear in the southeast, but they want to be destroyed by their own hands. It always feels against the law of heaven. .

But if he is not destroyed, the news has already spread, and the day it spreads to other lands, it will be the time when all the ancient and monster races, and even the demon race, collectively descend on the southeast.

That was... a disaster... The situation in the southeast was already chaotic, but it occupied high-level mines. The surrounding forces had been waiting for the opportunity to get involved. Didn't this incident give them a good excuse!

"What's the situation?" Zhao Huan muttered secretly, dazed and strange, vigilant and alert.

"My friends, Qingshi Pass is full of nonsense, where did you get the emperor's veins?!" Yaoye suddenly shouted, breaking the oppressive and weird atmosphere in the general's mansion, and awakening the silent powerhouses.

"There is no emperor's bloodline, only a child with a special bloodline, who can barely be called a holy bloodline. Who spread this ridiculous news? The entire southeast is disturbed." The ancestor of Han Juegu also said.

The two insisted that the imperial pulse was fake, and their sharp eyes swept across the audience.

The younger generations of all races and sects were surprised, but the elders all understood the meaning of Yaoye and Hanjuegu's ancestors - shut up! !

This matter has become a big issue, and I believe it will spread to other regions in a short time. If the rumors of the emperor's veins are true, those supreme ethnic groups will definitely send strong people to investigate. No matter whether Zhao Huan is alive or dead, it will stir up commotion in the southeast.

So... the old ancestors of Yaoye and Hanjuegu meant to cut off the rumors and seal the mouth of the southeast, saying that all ethnic groups in the southeast jointly reviewed Zhao Huan and confirmed that the imperial vein was fake and did not exist at all, so as to reduce the number of surrounding ethnic groups Possibility of coming to make trouble.

As for Zhao Huan, he must be publicly executed next!
"Qingshiguan is a farce, and we spared all the tribes in the southeast. I think... it's time to end..." Yaoye turned to look at the nine fortress teams gathered opposite, and fixed on the old man at the front: "Old General Mu Ling, what do you think?"

The old general Mu Lingguan lowered his eyebrows slightly, and shook his head slowly: "That's all, let's end."

The rest of the old generals sighed secretly, feeling regretful, but...the matter has come to this point...with the overall situation in the southeast as the top priority, they must kill Zhao Huan.

"In order to completely stop this farce and avoid the suspicion of the surrounding ethnic groups, I think the source of this rumored farce should be destroyed. Everyone, what do you think?" The ancestor of Hanjuegu also looked at the old general Mu Leng, implying— —Kill Zhao Huan!

"Child." Patriarch Mu Leng looked at Zhao Huan, with regret palpable in his words: "I'm sorry, I can only blame the heavens for not keeping you."

"Wait!! Can you let me understand what happened?" Zhao Huan observed for a long time, but still didn't understand what was going on, but it was definitely not a good thing.

"The sky won't leave you alone, the old man will hold the knife for the sky!" Yaoye was about to do it herself.

"Wait!! I don't understand what you mean, please explain clearly!" Zhao Huan looked around the audience, secretly accumulating energy, and there was a hint of hidden fighting intent between his brows.

"It's better not to understand." The old general Mu Lingguan raised his hand himself, and a majestic majesty enveloped the sky, controlling the entire general's mansion.

The second sage of the Mulingguan Fortress Group, the ancestor of Hanjuegu, together with Yaoye, also raised his hand, arousing the vast holy power, trapping Zhao Huan as if in reality.

The other twenty or so half-sages were scattered around, all of them aroused their aura.

The four saints teamed up, and more than twenty half saints assisted, almost freezing the space around Zhao Huan.

They want to kill this emperor's vein completely, so that there will be no future troubles!
"Who?? Who instructed you to kill me?!" Zhao Huan was furious, but suddenly he felt that his whole body was tightly controlled. Not only was his spiritual power stuck in his body, but he couldn't move his body.

Yaoye walked towards Zhao Huan step by step, the regret in her heart quickly melted away, a murderous intent gathered in the palm of her hand, and she raised it slowly and firmly.

"Stop!!" Zhao Huan yelled angrily, struggling hard: "I am the prince of the Dagan Dynasty, I am the future heir of the Dagan Dynasty, and my father is the emperor of the world. If you dare to kill me, even if the space is different, the father will not die!" The general will slaughter you untouchables!!"

"Human Emperor?" Yaoye's face changed slightly, and everyone in the audience also raised their eyebrows in unison.

"Let go of me! Immediately! Immediately!" Zhao Huan looked down upon the audience, his voice was loud, and the prince's unique noble aura once again aroused the surprise of many people.

"Dynasty? Emperor? Tell me clearly!" Yaoye's face darkened slightly, feeling that the problem seemed to be complicated, he raised his leg and was about to take a step forward, but in the next moment, his heart trembled slightly, and he flew back until he was a hundred meters away.

In an instant, a figure broke into the imprisoned aura like lightning, suddenly and swiftly.

Pfft, blood splattered, mixed with flesh, a tight palm pierced through Zhao Huan's chest, struck from the back, and popped out from the chest, in his hand... actually clutching a bloody heart!
The blood was dazzling and touched the nerves of the audience.

"Wow!" Zhao Huan opened his mouth to spit out blood, his pupils dilated, and stared straight at the palm that appeared on his chest. The beating heart on it deeply touched his nerves.

A man with an evil spirit stood coldly beside Zhao Huan, scanning the audience: "My young master...where did you get him?"

As soon as the words fell, the killing intent soared, like thousands of heavy hammers bombarding the audience, hitting the solidified aura fiercely, causing all the heroes in the audience to back away, and their complexions changed dramatically.

As for Zhao Huan, who was pierced through his shoulder, he was blasted into pieces by the sweeping gang qi before he could make a sound or leave a last word.

(End of this chapter)