All realms start from the emperor

Chapter 122
Nakashu
Danzhou City

A border town.

This place has already been captured by the blood race, and Danzhou City has become a breeding ground for the blood race.

A black robe is currently lurking on a roof of the City Lord's Mansion.

A strange scene was unfolding before his eyes.

The blood monks brought teams of human monk slaves to a formation that was full of black inscriptions.

There have already been slaves who were escorted into the formation first, with their hands tied behind their backs and kneeling on the ground. There were more than half a hundred slaves.

"It should be enough to add these people, right?"

A man who looked indifferent and evil said in a deep voice.

"It should be enough. The people in the clan who confirmed my resurrection are 99 holy monks."

Another fat vampire smiled cruelly.

"Blood Wind, tell me why the Emperor asked us to resurrect this vicious demon."

The man was very puzzled.

"Who told us to offend that brat Xueyan, that kid is now the emperor's subordinate, if he hadn't talked too much, how could it be our turn to revive this evil spirit?"

This fat vampire is called Xuefeng, and another man who looks stronger is called Xueshang.

Both of them are the marquis royal family in the blood family.

But it belongs to the category with a relatively low level, and there is no background.

"What's this guy's name? There's no news."

Xueshang asked strangely.

"He, I don't know. I only know that he was once a powerful existence of the dead. I heard that he was mentally disturbed. He often killed his own people without distinguishing between enemies and friends."

Blood Wind shuddered.

"It's almost time to start."

Xuefeng muttered in his mouth, not knowing what he was chanting.

"it's time."

The black-robed man on the roof was none other than Jiang Qianpan. When he was investigating the secret of the increasing number of demons, he happened to catch a blood race and asked where he came from, so he came here.

At this time, he was planning to make a move to save these monks in the holy realm.

At this moment, the mutation broke out.

The formation was activated, a black hole appeared, and a big black hand stretched out from it.

"What's going on? It's not that far yet!"

Blood Wind yelled in horror.

I saw his fat body began to shrivel up, turning into a mummified corpse.

The rich blood energy turned into a stream of air and flowed into the black hole.

"Roar!"

A deep roar came out of the hole, seemingly unsatisfied.

The surrounding human race looked at the scene in front of them in horror, their faces were very pale.

Their bodies were also turned into mummies, and their blood and holy souls were also sucked away.

"what happened!"

The only remaining Xueshang froze in place alone, and it took a few seconds for him to remember to escape.

But the big hand was already on him.

Xueshang sent out his holy sword, and hit the big hand with a blow from the air.

But the big hand was too strong, with just a light wave, the blood clothes were sent flying.

"too strong"

The internal organs of Xueshang were severely injured.

At this time, Jiang Qianpan suddenly appeared.

An unremarkable rusty sword was stuck on the ground, and the formations around it shattered.

"Lei Dao!"

Jiang Qianpan's spiritual power has been sanctified, and a nine-kill thunder strikes towards the big hand.

There was only a white mark on Dashou's body when Lei Jie hit him, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Roar!"

But this has already angered the big hand, the big hand tore open the black hole, and couldn't wait to crawl out of it, a dark skull protruded from the black hole.

Seeing this scene, Xueshang felt powerless.

Whether it is the weakness of the body or the serious injury in the body, Xueshang feels powerless, and he is completely unable to kill Jiang Qianpan, let alone this murderous creature.

Seeing the black skeleton charging towards him, Xueshang's expression changed drastically.

With his state, how can he stop this demon?
escape.

run away immediately.

No matter how unwilling, no matter how aggrieved, no matter how much you hate him, you must escape now.

"Wow—"

A cloud of devilish energy escaped from Xueshang's body and turned into thousands of blood butterflies, flying towards the night.

The body of the black skeleton crashed into the butterfly group, stretched out a black bone hand, grabbed the largest butterfly in the center of the butterfly group, and directly tore off one of its butterfly wings.

Xue Die let out a miserable howl, knowing that he could not escape today, he roared: "We will die together..."

The blood butterfly was about to explode the holy source, but the black skeleton roared excitedly, and the bone hand pierced into its head first, digging out the holy source in its body.

The holy soul in the blood clothes did not split, like a blood-red butterfly, trying to rush out of the holy source and escape.

However, just as the blood-red butterfly flew out, it was grabbed by the ecstatic black skull and swallowed it into its mouth.From the black skull's mouth, a ball of green will-o'-the-wisp emerged, which was actually refining the holy soul in the blood clothes.

Jiang Qianpan didn't expect such a change, so he rushed over to observe carefully what the black skull was doing?
"It's actually refining the holy soul of this blood clan..."

"The skull is a powerful evil spirit. This evil spirit should be the holy soul devouring the blood clothes, and wants to make itself stronger." Seeing the unknown creature, Jiang Qianpan didn't know the other party's identity at all. In fact, there is really no confidence to win.

After a little hesitation, in the end, Jiang Qianpan still didn't stop it, wanting to see the next changes.

The holy soul in blood clothes struggled violently in the skull's mouth, trying to escape, but there was a more terrifying soul force suppressing him.

About a quarter of an hour later, the black skeleton completely refined and absorbed the holy soul of the blood clothes, and the evil spirit emanating from it became much stronger, and a pair of ghost fire eyes glared at Jiang Qianpan angrily. In the past, he had a ferocious face, as if he wanted to challenge Jiang Qianpan.

"The breath has been strengthened a lot. It seems that it has the power to compete with the five-step holy king. However, I am the master. If you want to challenge me, it is not enough now." Jiang Qianpan stretched out a palm, controlling A Buddhist and Taoist sacred relic bell.

Immediately, the relic bell between the eyebrows of the black skull exuded a dazzling golden light, completely covering it and purifying the evil spirit on it.

"Ow!"

The black skeleton roared loudly, wanting to resist.

Jiang Qianpan let out a deep snort, and turned his palm downwards. Suddenly, the rusty sword in his hand became extremely heavy, and the inscriptions were activated one after another, emitting a faint light, suppressing the black skeleton to kneel heavily on the ground, not daring to fight with Jiang again. Qianpan confronted.

Jiang Qianpan didn't withdraw his mental power until he had purified more than half of the evil spirit on the black skull and settled down completely.Immediately, the black skull turned into a stream of black air and disappeared into the void.

"It's a good thing he wasn't released completely, otherwise I'm afraid even I won't have many opponents for him."

Jiang Qianpan had lingering fears.

"It's a pity that those monks were not rescued."

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Qianpan's palm grabbed the void and grabbed the holy source of the blood clothes.

The fist-sized holy source is crystal clear and exudes a blood-red magic light, like a heavy ruby.

Inside the holy source, there is a thumb-sized tripod suspended.

Seeing the tripod, Jiang Qianpan had a look of surprise on his face.

It was a sacred artifact condensed by blood clothes with the rules of the blood path, and it could be used to create the same kind. It was very useful for him to deal with the demons.

Generally speaking, this thing will dissipate the moment a monk in the holy realm dies, so even if he can kill a holy king, he cannot get his original holy weapon.However, when Xueshang died, there was no time to decompose the original holy artifact, which made Jiang Qianpan cheaper.

(End of this chapter)