C2992 Give Me This Blood Drink
"Dammit! Imperial Mother, I haven't even used my Emperor's Blood. Otherwise, how could I possibly lose? I refuse to accept this!"
Above the jade pool, in front of the Clear Sky Palace.
Hua Xiaoyun's white robes were stained with blood, and his face was flushed red with unwillingness to accept the result.
After today's battle, his name should have spread throughout the entire Immortal World.
However, as Haotian's son, although he was just a bastard, he had lost.
This caused Hua Xiaoyun, who had always been proud and arrogant, to be filled with the desire to die.
He valued his dignity and prestige more than his life.
Furthermore, the prince of the Heaven Clan who entered the Spirit Ruins three years ago was his Elder Brother and was the direct son of the Martial Emperor.
When he entered the Spirit Ruins, wouldn't he be the laughingstock of those princes and princesses?!
"Enough, don't be so unwilling. If it wasn't for your arrogance and arrogance, you would have already swept away all those heaven's pride experts." Now that you have lost, it's your own fault! "
Sky Concubine said coldly.
"Actually, it's not Hua Xiaoyun's fault. Ling Tian was too insidious, he actually hid the Emperor Armament's blood drink until now, and only used it now. With three Emperor Armaments released at the same time, Xiaoyun's loss was truly unfair."
Duo Wentian opened his mouth.
"I once remembered that the Emperor Armament's blood drink was an Emperor Armament from the Ancient Era. Not long ago, we discovered that the Emperor Dragon City's ruins contained the aura of this Emperor Armament. It seems like the Eternal Heaven Immortal Sovereign was actually killed by this Ling Tian."
Sky Concubine said.
If you must blame someone, you can only blame that trash, the Cosmic Flower, for trying to start a rebellion ten thousand years ago. I didn't expect him to actually find the sealed Emperor Armament to drink the blood. Unfortunately, before he died, that piece of trash was still an immortal elder. What a joke.
"Empress, could it be that both you and Your Majesty didn't see the shadow of that fellow on Ling Tian's body?! With just one breath, he had displayed the will of ten thousand years ago. This is definitely not a coincidence!"
"Could it be that that fellow has really reincarnated?"
Consort Tian shook her head. "His Majesty did indeed see it, but he said it wasn't …"
"Those people are all dead, forever lost in the cycle of reincarnation."
Although he still did not believe it, he could not go and question Sky Concubine and Martial Emperor.
"I would like to meet the Martial Emperor." He cupped his hands towards the Clear Sky Palace.
"His Majesty hasn't come out yet, so he can't see you." But she still refused.
"Father, Empress, who exactly is that guy you were talking about, to make you guys so nervous!?" Ren Zidao spoke up from behind Duo Wentian.
"That's right, Imperial Mother. That Ling Tian, could he have some sort of background?" Hua Xiaoyun asked.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. If you do not have a background, don't underestimate any Human Race s. "
What needs to be healed, and what needs to be prepared. After Human Race enters the Spirit Ruins, you will have to fight in the Spirit Ruins, and once we reach the Spirit Ruins, we won't be able to help in any way.
"That is the true battlefield."
Sky Concubine's tone was icy cold.
"Yes sir!"
Hua Xiaoyun and Ren Qianxing exchanged glances. They could only withdraw from Clear Sky Palace.
"Sigh, Human Race … I hope that there will not be another existence as fearsome as that one. "
Duo Wentian sighed, took a step forward, and disappeared as well.
"Hmph, so what? If we can kill him ten thousand years ago, it would be fine even if we have another life."
The voice of the Heavenly Imperial Concubine reverberated in front of the Clear Sky Palace.
Within Haotian's palace, a figure was seated atop a divine throne, a black copper piece hovering in front of him.
The piece of copper was the size of a palm, but one could still see the dragon markings and the surging holy light.
On the surface of the copper piece, two ancient characters could be vaguely seen.
This copper piece was not very large. However, it contained an extraordinary aura. It was actually faintly above the False God Equipment.
He wondered, was this Fragment a part of some treasure?
"Tai Yi, in the end, is it you? I have kept the Fragment of this bell for ten thousand years, but now, you don't seem to need it anymore."
The voice reverberated for a long time and then disappeared.
… ….
Kunlun Ruins, Kungwu Academy.
When Yang Lin brought Ling Tian and the others back, they immediately went into the secret chamber to treat Ling Tian's injuries.
"Senior, I'm really alright, but the consumption was too great."
Ling Tian said while looking at Yang Lin's serious face.
"Don't move. I'm not worried about your injuries. I'm worried about the killing intent from the Blood Drinking Pills."
"This is an Ancient Emperor's artifact, how can it be used as you please as a Immortal Sovereign? It's already your fortune that you haven't gone berserk yet."
But Yang Yang Lin still extended his hand out and hung above Ling Tian's head, the tyrannical aura of the quasi-emperor surged, washing over Ling Tian's limbs and bones.
Not long later, a blood-red fog was actually pulled out from Ling Tian's head.
This is the resentment of Blood Drinking Water. This thing is not ordinary, it is impossible for you to find it by fusing with your body. If you accumulate enough blood, you will become a blade slave for Blood Drinking Water and become its user forever.
"Is it that terrifying?" Di Jiuge gasped.
"Of course, or do you really think that one slash from Ling Tian could defeat that Hua Xiaoyun? He's not a blade cultivator. "
Yang Lin looked at Ling Tian, "Right now, the Emperor Armament's soul of the Blood Drink has already been completely awakened by you. This blade is ominous, you'd better not carry it with you."
"This …"
Ling Tian muttered to himself.
He was slightly reluctant.
The blood drink was too strong.
Especially today, when he held the Blood Drink, he was unable to resist that invincible aura.
With this Emperor Armament in hand, he would be able to use it as a trump card.1
"Believe me, this thing has already completed its mission. If you use it again, I will not be able to save you."
Yang Lin said again.
"What does Senior mean?"
"Give it to me, I'll save it for you. I'm the quasi-emperor, the Human Race, only I can suppress this Soul of Artifact."
Ling Tian: "..."
"Alright, I believe in Senior."
In the end, Ling Tian still took out the blood wine and handed it over to Yang Lin.
Actually, Ling Tian had his own considerations as well.
He was about to enter the Spirit Ruins.
Furthermore, the Heaven's Pride of the Human Race would also be entering later on.
By then, Human Race would have no more top-tier combat power.
Ling Tian was not at ease with an unguarded Human Race.
Now that Yang Lin was here, if he held the blood drink in his hands, then even if the clone of Martial Emperor Haotian was here, Yang Lin probably wouldn't be afraid.
"Haha, Blood Drinking, it's finally in my hands."
"Let's see who dares to talk back to me in the future!"
However, after receiving the Emperor Armament's blood drink, Yang Lin started laughing maniacally towards the sky.
It didn't seem reliable at all.
Ling Tian: "..."
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