Ancient Martial God

Insufficient blood...

Xiao Yun never expected that he would be unable to open the third floor of the Holy Spirit Tower due to incomplete blood. He originally thought that he only needed to break through to the Xuansheng Realm to open it.

"I'm still too happy..." Xiao Yun looked bitter.

There was no way to choose bloodline anymore. When he entered the Pure Blood Temple, he had a chance to choose bloodline, but Xiao Yun still retained the human bloodline in the end.

Precisely because he has two bloodlines, the purity of Xiao Yun's bloodline cannot reach the highest level, and precisely because the purity does not reach the highest level, he cannot open the third floor of the Holy Spirit Tower.

"What's wrong? Is it impossible to open it?" Sheng Tianlong asked.

His voice was full of disappointment. It was no wonder that he had been waiting for eighteen years, and now he was just waiting to get out.

Xiao Yun originally said he could turn it on, but now he couldn't turn it on. It was impossible not to be disappointed.

"My blood is not pure, it's still a little bit... I'm sorry... I..." Xiao Yun said solemnly.

"Don't say you're sorry. You've tried your best. I can't blame you. In fact, your father didn't expect that our Holy Clan would encounter such a crisis, otherwise he would definitely have backup plans. Or maybe your father has already done a good job If we are prepared to stay behind, we will be the backup..."

Sheng Tianlong sighed and said: "In the past eighteen years, I have been thinking about why your father did this. Later I realized that he might be doing it to allow our holy race to continue. After all, the third floor of the Holy Spirit Tower is It’s hard to force it on.”

"When we have the strength of the Holy Lord, we may be able to continue to let the Holy Race continue. But the Holy Race people outside can only fend for themselves."

Sheng Tianlong can understand the difficulties of Shengtian Prison. After all, he is also the leader of the clan. In order to take into account the overall situation and the continuation of the saint clan, sometimes he has to give up some things.

Although he didn't want to, he had to do it.

"My father would never do this." Xiao Yun said suddenly.

"Huh?" Sheng Tianlong looked surprised.

"My father will never abandon any of his clan members." Xiao Yun said firmly. Others may do this, but Xiao Yun believes that his father, Holy Heaven Prison, will never do this. It is very likely that his father is protecting the remaining people in this way. Saint people.

The imprisoned Sheng Tianlong and others are also being protected, and the saints outside are also being protected in another way, including the eleven strange poisons in the two ancestors...

It was most likely an arrangement by his father. Only in this way could the Holy Clan continue to survive and not be destroyed for eighteen years.

As for being joined by forces such as the Sword Holy Land, this was not something that my father could have expected. After all, my father was a human being, not the omnipotent god in the legend.

"You should be right."

Sheng Tianlong nodded slightly. He did not refute Xiao Yun's words. Maybe this is how Holy Heaven Prison protects everyone?

"Since my father will never give up on anyone, how can we give up easily..."

Xiao Yun slightly clenched his fists and said resolutely: "The two ancestors are the pillars of our Saint Clan, and they cannot die. The current leader, Sheng Tianze, has been working hard for the Saint Clan for eighteen years. Uncle Nan also hid himself for the Saint Clan. With their strength, they are all silently dedicating themselves to the Saint Clan.”

"There is also Sheng Yanxia. Although she is crazy, at the critical moment, she still has the Saint Clan in her heart and is still fighting for the Saint Clan!"

"They are all working hard, but why do we have to give up, and what reason do we have to stay here and feel sorry for ourselves?"

Speaking of the latter part, Xiao Yun directly released the Huang Shen.

Although he couldn't see the desolate god, Sheng Tianlong sensed the aura of the desolate god. He couldn't help but be a little surprised, because he didn't expect Xiao Yun to control the magical beast.

But why is this World of Warcraft aura so weird?

Sheng Tianlong didn't understand what Xiao Yun was going to do, but Xiao Yun's release of this magical beast must have other uses. Maybe Xiao Yun thought of other methods?

"Do you really want to choose to release your bloodline? This is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you may die here." Yun Tianzun said in a deep voice.

"If I don't do this, they won't be able to come out. And with just the four of them, the ancestors, do you think they can compete with the combined efforts of the Sword Sacred Land, Falling Dragon Valley, and Jiuxiao Tower?" Xiao Yun asked.

"No." Yun Tianzun shook his head.

"Ancestors are not stupid. If they have a choice, they will not take risks. It is precisely because they have no choice that they can only take risks."

Xiao Yun took a deep breath, "If the ancestors and the others all fall, even if we are still alive, the Sword Holy Land and other forces will never let us go. Not only will they kill us, they will even follow the clues and kill us to the sixth place. Go to the first area of ​​Chongtian.”

"Not only are we going to die, but they are also going to die." Xiao Yun said.

Even if Xiao Yun does not cause trouble, he will be provoked by right and wrong as his cultivation level increases.

Xiao Yun's fate is already tied to the Saint Clan and the Human Clan, and there is no way to untie it. As long as there is danger, not only Xiao Yun, but the Saint Clan and the Human Clan will also be affected.

Not only Xiao Yun, but also Yun Tianzun. Their fate and future are all tied together and can never be untied.

"Since you choose to do this, I won't stop you." Yun Tianzun sighed, he floated out, and released the ancient magical beast phantom.

Although it can't help much, if there is danger, Yun Tianzun can use the body of the ancient magical beast to save Xiao Yun.

"Don't be so depressed. Even if I die, my soul is already a glazed holy soul, and there is still a high chance of becoming a soul cultivator." Xiao Yun said with a smile.

"You only have a 70% chance at most of becoming a soul cultivator, and a 30% chance of death." Yun Tianzun snorted.

"Anyway, let's give it a try."

After Xiao Yun finished speaking, he immediately cracked the skin on his right wrist. He had no time to delay any longer. The longer he delayed, the more dangerous it would be for the gray-robed ancestor and others.

The blood kept flowing out wildly, and Xiao Yun released all the human blood. As the blood was released, the essence and blood were also lost.

This is the danger of releasing blood vessels. If you are not careful, you will die due to excessive loss of essence and blood.

Xiao Yun took out the remaining dragon essence and stuffed it all into his mouth.

The majestic dragon essence penetrated into Xiao Yun's body, and Xiao Yun's essence and blood spilled out even more violently, and these blood vessels and the overflowing essence and blood were all swallowed by the wild god.

In just ten breaths, Xiao Yun's face turned pale.

"What are you doing? Are you releasing other bloodlines? Stop it! You will die!" Sheng Tianlong felt something was wrong with Xiao Yun's aura, and immediately realized that Xiao Yun was taking a risk, and shouted quickly.

"Don't worry... you won't die yet." Xiao Yun gritted his teeth, thankful that his sword body fellow practitioner had a strong body and strong endurance.

If it were any other martial arts cultivator, he would probably have exhausted his essence and blood and died.

The process of releasing blood is very simple, but it is very dangerous, and this danger is invisible, but Xiao Yun endured it forcefully.

At the moment when the last bit of human blood was released, the saint blood in Xiao Yun's body became extremely pure, and a large amount of saint blood quickly poured in.

At this moment, Xiao Yun took action.

boom!

The formation began to move as Xiao Yun's bloodline became purer. The formation slowly rotated, and the entrance to the third floor suddenly opened.

At the moment when the third level was opened, Xiao Yun asked the Desolate God to spit out the human blood, and then absorb all the human blood. Only after all the human blood entered the body, Xiao Yun took a deep breath.

After all his strength and energy was exhausted, Xiao Yun collapsed on the ground, but he looked up at the entrance to the third floor and saw a figure walking out, followed closely by many figures...