Volume 2, Chapter 156: Blood of the Immortal Emperor.
More than three days.
Everyone in Heaven looked at each other, confused.
They saw the scene just now clearly.
They sent the immortal down with full confidence.
From beginning to end, I was beaten all the time.
Being pinned down and beaten by the demon ancestor, the scene was simply horrific.
That's a fairy.
They swallowed and their Adam's apples moved from time to time.
But no one spoke.
I don’t know if he was shocked or embarrassed.
The scene was silent.
Ling Wanxiang frowned.
In front of him and around him, thirty Immortal Emperors stared at him in a daze.
"Master Immortal, what should we do?"
Even though everyone seemed unusually calm at this moment, in fact, the core was more devastated than anyone else.
They spent six years without eating, drinking or sleeping, without stopping for a moment.
Finally, a breakthrough was made in the chaos.
Send an immortal down to earth.
I originally thought that this battle would decide the outcome.
Reset the human order.
After all, the existence of the Stepping Immortal Palace is a contempt for the human world.
But reality slapped them hard in the face.
A dignified first-rank immortal was killed in seconds in the lower realm.
He was even held in someone's hands like a chicken.
Ling Wanxiang's heart was also complicated at this moment.
He made the two plans to kill Ye Tingmu himself.
But what is the result?
Once, Ye Tingmu sang a song to summon thousands of swords, and the East China Sea surrendered.
Not only did he not die, he also unified the four regions and founded the Taxian Pavilion.
Completely disregarding the so-called power of heaven.
Rumors spread throughout the human world.
I originally wanted to let this kid jump around for a few more years.
Once the chaos is broken, he will have a hard time.
But the facts gave him another chance.
His so-called stability now seems so stupid.
After all the time and effort, in the end, it became a joke.
There is almost no suspense at all.
And then it was over.
Six years of preparation, one day on earth, and finished in three minutes.
The enemy wins.
He was unwilling to accept it.
Especially at this moment, the thirty Immortal Emperors looked at him as if he were an idiot.
This made him feel completely humiliated.
He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
He said in a deep voice: "Everyone, I have expected this step a long time ago. The demon ancestor is Chaos Yinglong. He has a strong physique and is good at strength. It is reasonable for him to slay the immortals above his level."
As soon as his words came out.
A group of Immortal Emperors sighed.
Although he didn't say anything, he was muttering in his heart.
"You know nothing. If you knew, you would never let that first-class immortal go."
But it's just a mental change.
On the surface, he still put on an understanding expression.
"What the Immortal Lord said makes a lot of sense."
"Yes, don't blame us. Blame it on the fact that the demon ancestor became a saint and awakened the power of his bloodline."
“........”
A group of people, you talk and I talk.
Everyone is talking at once.
The words are mostly compliments, but the eyes are full of contempt.
Who is Ling Wanxiang? He is an old fox. How could he not know what everyone is thinking?
He groaned.
"Don't panic, everyone. Since this is within my expectations, neither Ye Tingmu nor the Demon Ancestor will survive today. I still have a backup plan!"
Upon hearing this, all the Immortal Emperors fell silent.
Their eyes turned to Ling Wanxiang at the same time. They really wanted to know what the back-up plan Ling Wanxiang was talking about was.
Everyone's eyes were full of anticipation and curiosity.
Ling Wanxiang's eyes surveyed everyone, and he said very seriously: "I want to send another immortal down to the mortal world."
His tone was firm, and he wasn't joking at all.
But when people heard it, it was somewhat funny.
What would happen if I sent it down?
It’s also a gift.
To be precise, with the hole they tore open, if they were to send more people down, they could only send two people at most.
But it's still useless.
At this time, one of the thirty Immortal Emperors spoke up, "Immortal Master, I don't think this matter can be rushed. As you said, Ying Tianxue is invincible in the mortal world. With the bloodline of the Chaos Yinglong, she cannot be killed by a first-rank immortal. If we want to suppress her, even a second-rank immortal would probably have a hard time, unless we can send a third-rank immortal down to the mortal world. But we all know that with our immortal power, we can't do that at the moment."
The others all agreed.
Although what he said was unpleasant to hear, it was undoubtedly the fact.
However, Ling Wanxiang didn't care at all. Instead, there was a gleam of surprise in his eyes.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing his confidence and arrogance.
"You are right, so I am going to send a third-grade immortal to the mortal world to cleanse the world."
"Forehead...."
"hiss...."
Sighs.
The thirty Immortal Emperors looked at each other with wide eyes.
How to send a third-grade immortal?
They don't know.
However, based on their understanding of Ling Wanxiang, there must be a way.
But his smile gave them an ominous feeling.
I always feel that what he has in mind is not good.
It feels like someone is going to hurt someone.
"Master Immortal, you are not..."
Ling Wanxiang groaned.
"That's right. As long as everyone joins me, each of us draws out a drop of Immortal Emperor's blood essence and covers the entire body of the third-grade immortal, this will ensure that he will not be torn apart by the turbulent flow of chaos. In this way, the third-grade immortal can enter the mortal world."
When these words were spoken, everyone became uneasy.
His face was distorted and his brows were furrowed.
Some people even couldn't help but swear on the spot.
"Depend on......"
"Master Immortal, do you really want to play such a big game?"
"One drop per person, is this going to die or something?"
The so-called Immortal Emperor's blood essence is unique to the Immortal Emperor level strongmen.
When breaking through, one can condense a drop, and then after ten thousand years of cultivation, one can regenerate a drop.
The blood of the Immortal Emperor is a treasure. If an ordinary person takes it, just one drop can extend his lifespan by ten thousand years and strengthen his physical fitness.
It can also give birth to bones and revive the dead.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is the most top-level scarce resource above three days.
The so-called blood of the Immortal Emperor is also the source of his life.
Among the Immortal Emperors present, there are only two young ones.
This will take away half of your money in one go.
No one can accept it.
No wonder they reacted so strongly.
It's really too luxurious.
In order to kill a mortal, a demon ancestor who had not yet ascended to heaven used thirty drops at once.
This guy is so scary,
"Master Immortal, I only have two drops. I cannot accept your proposal."
"Even an old man can't do that. I still need to leave it for my great-granddaughter to use when she breaks through the Immortal King Tribulation."
"Immortal Master, I think we should just forget about it. After a thousand years, if Ye Tingmu ascends to heaven, we will activate the third plan and use all the power of the human world to destroy him in one fell swoop. At that time, my Cichen Palace will definitely mobilize the entire sect."
Ling Wanxiang lowered his eyes a little.
His face looked a little ugly.
How could he not know the value of this?
But it was a last resort.
Especially now that the demon ancestor Ying Tianxue beside Ye Tingmu has also awakened his chaotic bloodline.
That is the bloodline that can suppress all the monster clans in the Changhe Realm.
If we leave it alone, the consequences will be unimaginable.
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