Start Gold Core Ancestor: Create The No. 1 Immortal Clan In Eternity

Wang Jingye looked angrily at the direction where Wang Chengxuan and Wang Haoran escaped.

If he could sacrifice the blood of these two Gold Core monks, he would definitely be able to survive the ninth thunder.

But those two are Gold Core Perfected Beings after all.

The escape speed is very fast.

He had already disappeared without a trace.

"Is it true that God is going to kill me?"

Wang Jingye looked at the calamity clouds in the sky that were constantly accumulating and brewing power.

A look of despair and unwillingness suddenly appeared in his eyes again.

But.

But there is no way.

A deep sense of powerlessness filled his heart.

Right now.

A dull drum sound came from Wang Jingye's body.

A ray of light suddenly burst out from his eyes.

Immediately, his consciousness sank into his dantian, and he plunged resolutely into the blood-red mist.

The top of his head.

The blood-colored alms bowl that had just blocked Wang Jingye's ninth thunderbolt suddenly began to shake violently.

After a long period of silence, a phantom appeared from it, and along with Wang Jingye's consciousness, he sank into the blood prison space where the blood demon was sealed.

I saw more than a dozen long blood-colored chains intersecting vertically and horizontally, locking a figure that was no different in appearance from Human Race.

It was the blood demon.

When the blood demon saw the bloody alms bowl, the weapon spirits also appeared one after another.

An evil smile suddenly appeared on his extremely ferocious face.

"Ho ho ho ho!"

"Yuchen!"

"You are just a bloody servant boy under the master's throne, and you actually dare to suppress me for a hundred thousand years!"

"The original power of the refining cup is not enough, so I use this human race body to prison and cast the blood prison forbidden technique. It is really a good method."

"Just wait for me. After I get out of trouble, I will let you taste the feeling of being suppressed for thousands of years!"

The figure next to Wang Jingye is only one foot three tall and looks like a child.

It is the spirit of the Heavenly Bowl Refiner mentioned by the Blood Demon, the Blood Attendant boy, whose name is Yu Chen.

He was seen looking coldly at the Blood Demon directly in front of him.

He scolded sternly.

"Haolan!"

"Obviously you were so bold that you violated the palace rules set by the master. After he ascended to the upper realm, you led the disciples of the Blood God Palace to massacre and practice the Human Race without permission, thereby losing the master's merits."

"For committing such a heinous crime, a mere hundred thousand years will not be enough for you. I will seal you in this bloody prison space for eternity, and you will never see the light of day again!"

Tong Zi Yu Chen, Blood Demon Hao Lan.

The two of them were tit for tat, completely ignoring Wang Jingye on the side.

He was also very anxious at the moment.

I muttered secretly in my heart.

The ninth thunderbolt is about to fall.

What grudges you two have, can you put them aside for now?

Who helped him block this last thunderbolt, waiting for him to successfully advance to the Nascent Soul Realm.

Sit down and talk about whatever you want to talk about.

I can chat with him forever.

at this time.

Blood Demon Hao Lan's eyes also turned to Wang Jingye, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yu Chen, is this the new master you have been waiting for for a hundred thousand years to carefully select?"

"Even if the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation can't survive the waste, is it worthy of being in charge of the Heaven Refining Bowl?"

"I have been advising you for the past hundred thousand years. If you put down your obsession and accept me as your master, we will be invincible in the world together. We will soon be able to ascend to the Immortal World and continue to follow the master."

"But you are as stupid as the old stubborn in the palace, and you want to suppress me even at the expense of the Innate power of the Liantian Bowl."

"It's good now. Both you and I will lose."

"The source of the Heavenly Refining Bowl is about to be exhausted, and my cultivation level has dropped to a small Nascent Soul."

"One hundred thousand years have passed, and the Blood God Palace created by the master has probably been destroyed long ago by those so-called righteous forces who talk about high-sounding benevolence, righteousness and morality."

"Why are you doing this!"

Hearing this, Ling Yuchen, the celestial bowl refining tool, was unmoved, and the expression on his face did not change at all.

these hundred thousand years.

He heard these words from the traitor.

My ears are almost getting calluses when I listen to it.

Let him talk nonsense.

It cannot change the fact that after the master ascended to the upper world, he immediately violated the first and most important rule of the Blood God Palace set by the master.

The fact that he led the disciples of the Blood God Palace to massacre the Human Race monks and converted their blood energy to practice.

Anyone who dares to disobey him as a disciple of the Blood God Palace will become his blood food to further his cultivation.

The title Blood Demon.

It was placed on his head by a righteous monk, and Yu Chen felt that it fit very well.

Cruel and violent, bloodthirsty demon!

Yu Chen watched helplessly as the power created by his master headed towards the abyss step by step under the leadership of Hao Lan.

In the end, out of anger, he resolutely merged his soul with the master who secretly handed it over to him before leaving.

The inherited treasure of the Blood God Palace is the Heavenly Refining Bowl.

With the help of the power of the Heaven Refining Bowl, he also successfully suppressed and banned the Blood Demon Hao Lan.

This town is one hundred thousand years old.

The Innate source of the town's Alchemy Bowl is about to be exhausted.

The blood demon Hao Lan is almost unstoppable.

Fortunately, after one hundred thousand years.

The cultivation level of this blood demon Hao Lan also dropped to the level of the Nascent Soul stage.

It happened that Wang Jingye from Gold Core Realm accidentally broke into the secret place.

Yuchen also took the opportunity to use Wang Jingye's body as a medium to cast the forbidden spell Blood Prison Space to suppress the Blood Demon Hao Lan again.

This is used to reduce the source consumption of the Heaven Refining Bowl.

But what he never expected was.

Wang Jingye, the third owner of this heaven-making bowl.

It's simply rubbish to the extreme.

To attack the realm barrier, you need to use the power of the Heavenly Refining Bowl.

Transcending Tribulation also relies on the Alchemy Bowl.

Is Tian Lian his father?

Yu Chen couldn't figure it out even if he thought about it.

Such waste.

How can there be such good luck?

He was able to break into the place where he suppressed Hao Lan, and also became the master of the supreme treasure of the Blood God Palace, the Heaven Refining Bowl.

He really stepped on the shit Heavenly Emperor pulled when he went out.

"Ho ho ho!"

"Yuchen, Yuchen!"

"When you scolded me for betraying my master, did you ever think that one day in the future your new master would also embark on the path of slaughtering the Human Race, refining, converting blood energy, and practicing cultivation."

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

"I'm really curious about the expression on your face when you, as the weapon spirit of the Heaven Refining Bowl, watched him use the Heaven Refining Bowl to sacrifice the Human Race monk to convert blood energy!"

“It must be wonderful!”

"Think about it. One hundred thousand years have passed, and the Blood God Palace may have been destroyed. It's really time for you to change your thinking."

"It's not too late for you to let me go now and accept me as your master. Wouldn't it be great if you and I join hands and become immortals and ancestors together?"

Yu Chen looked at the blood demon Hao Lan across from him, who first mocked him and then began to seduce him again, his face full of anger.

He wanted to say something back.

But.

What this blood demon said is true.

but.

"All this is to suppress you, the traitor. If you are released, I am afraid that the entire Tianxuan Immortal Cultivation World will be turned upside down by you again!"

"Hao Lan, don't try to escape again."

"As long as I am here, you will never see the light of day again for eternity!"

Yu Chen just finished speaking.

Then Wang Jingye's very urgent voice suddenly sounded.

"Master Qi Ling!"

"The ninth thunderbolt is coming, please help me!"

The roar in the Tribulation Cloud above the Nine Heavens has gradually become smaller. It is obvious that the Thunder Tribulation is about to end soon.

As soon as he said this, Yu Chen also turned to look at him.

After looking into each other's eyes.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the sarcasm was self-evident.

"how?"

"Isn't it that your consciousness sank into the blood prison space that I built to seek help from this blood demon?"

"Why are you begging me now?"

One sentence directly exposed Wang Jingye's little thoughts.

While leaving him speechless.

It also made Hao Lan, who was bound by the blood-colored iron chain on the other side, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

What he had just done was just a random attempt.

Unexpectedly, this Human Race monk was really stupid enough to think that he could seek help from Ling Yuchen, who was suppressing him, right under his nose.

How hilarious.

This idiot can't tell the difference between 25,000 and 80,000, and the big and small kings.

In fact, if Wang Jingye had been more determined, he would not have been so easily seduced by the Blood Demon.

Even if the Heaven Refining Bowl has no blood energy at this moment, Yu Chen can still mobilize his original power to help him resist the ninth thunderbolt.

In his heart, he still really didn't want the third owner of the Liantian Bowl to die so easily under the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation.

Can become the master of the Heaven Refining Bowl.

You should be blessed with great luck!

Why...

Such waste and stupidity.

"Lord Qi Ling, I..."

Wang Jingye stopped abruptly just halfway through his words.

Ling Yuchen, the celestial refining tool, suddenly took action.

He raised his hand and shot out a green light that hit his condensed consciousness.

Then Wang Jingye's consciousness suddenly turned into stars and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Noisy!"

Hao Lan looked at this scene and grinned.

Unable to stop smiling.

"Tsk tsk!"

"It seems that I will be able to enjoy the wonderful scene of the Weapon Spirit Devouring Lord soon!"

Yu Chen was unmoved by the blood demon Hao Lan's gloating.

He also mobilized the power of the Heaven Refining Bowl again, moved him from the blood prison space to the bowl, and once again consumed the original power to suppress him.

But this is not a long-term solution.

There is not much original power left in the Liantian Bowl.

He must find another living being as soon as possible to use his body as a medium to build a blood prison to suppress this cruel and inhumane blood demon Hao Lan.