Chapter 795 795. What the King Wants Is Poison
But Xia Feng was not very surprised.
After all, if I can sense the other person through blood, then the other person can naturally sense me through blood.
Even the bronze mask couldn't block it.
"So, Your Highness the Imperial Concubine is revealing my identity now. Is there something important?" Xia Feng asked with a smile.
The woman's snow-white ankles were encircled by dark shadows, and a dark line wrapped around her body, emitting a deep and oppressive aura.
She floated slightly off the ground and her body slowly moved towards Xia Feng.
Until the distance was two meters, the body stopped.
Xia Feng also felt a very strong repulsive force pressing on his face, causing him to subconsciously take a half step back.
At the same time, the inexplicable murderous intent boiling in the blood became even more intense, and the desire to fight was also overflowing!
His black pupils flashed faintly red.
Huang Zhaoyue frowned slightly, and forced himself to suppress the disgust in his heart. He continued to float forward, moving closer little by little.
1.9 meters and 1.8 meters.
When she was about 1.5 meters away, she felt that she could no longer suppress the murderous intent in her heart, so she stopped and said calmly:
"Xia Feng, do you recognize me?"
"?"
This is no nonsense, everyone knows your famous name.
However, Xia Feng quickly realized that this guy was probably talking about bloodline.
Blood of the Abyss!
Xia Feng had actually already made a guess about bloodline.
Miss Xielong had explained this to him a long time ago.
Dragon Gods are different from Star Gods. Most Star Gods are humans who have cultivated themselves and condensed their godhood to become gods. Dragon Gods and Dragon Kings were born in the beginning, without a father or a mother, and have existed since ancient times, born as gods.
There are two dragon gods born since the beginning of time, namely Pale Emperor Si and Abyss Emperor He, and thus two major divine lineages were extended, the Pale Dragon Clan and the Abyss Dragon Clan.
These two great divine bloodlines are not continued through offspring, but through faith.
During the glorious age of the gods, all dragon kings, young dragons, and dragon descendants who believed in the Dragon God had the opportunity to receive the grace of the Dragon God, be blessed by the divine blood, and be ranked among the Dragon God clan.
The bloodline in Huang Zhaoyue's body obviously comes from the Abyss Emperor He, and is of the same level as the pale bloodline.
I just don’t know why, although they are both dragons, these two divine veins seem to be hostile to each other, and the strong hostility is imprinted in their blood.
I can't wait to kill the other person as soon as I meet him.
In addition, the fox once said that the Pale Emperor Si was sealed in the World Tree, and the Abyss Emperor He was sealed under the Holy Mountain of Qitian.
So Xia Feng guessed that Huang Zhaoyue was similar to him, and had accidentally entered the Dragon God's sealed place, thus obtaining the Dragon God's bloodline in this era when the dragon clan was basically extinct.
"So, Your Highness, where does your abyss bloodline come from? Could it be that you have been to the Holy Mountain of Qitian?" Xia Feng seemed to be thinking about something.
Huang Zhaoyue was stunned for a moment and shook his head.
"Never been there?" Xia Feng was puzzled. "Where did the Abyss Bloodline come from?"
She narrowed her fox-grey eyes slightly: "This is not something you should know."
"But since you understand the matter of bloodline, it will save me from wasting my breath."
As she spoke, she waved her hand and ten burning red stones appeared in the air.
You said in a cold voice, almost commanding: "Ten ember stones in exchange for half of your dragon spirit blood."
Xia Feng possesses a large amount of pale dragon blood, which merges with his soul, transforming his soul into a dragonborn, so to some extent, this thing is actually the soul itself.
Taking half is no different from taking Xia Feng's life.
But what Xia Feng was more puzzled about was,
"The blood of the Pale Dragon Spirit is like poison to you. What do you want it for?"
"What I want is poison." Huang Zhaoyue said with a cold expression.
Xia Feng was stunned for a moment, then looked at her gradually stabilizing half of her body, and suddenly realized.
Just now, Huang Zhaoyue swallowed the Abyss Bone Flower in front of Huang Ye to repair and stabilize his blood.
But judging from his attitude, he is obviously not very willing to repair his bloodline.
In other words, she was unwilling to have a formal wedding with Huang Shikai after her bloodline was restored.
So she had to find ways to delay and prevent the stabilization of her blood.
But what does this have to do with me? Xia Feng's eyelids twitched. Ten ember stones and you want to exchange for half my life, what a joke!
Seeing Xia Feng's silence, Huang Zhaoyue understood that this person still did not understand the situation and rejected the friendly deal she offered.
"Buzz—"
A gloomy aura spread out from the black and white figure, and without any warning, murderous intent arose!
Xia Feng's eyelids twitched wildly and his scalp felt numb. "No, my silence meant that I wanted you to pay more money. Why did you start fighting just because we had a disagreement?"
"Bang!" Xia Feng had no time to react at all. He vomited blood and flew backwards like an arrow just like Huang Shikai before.
He turned around and fled into the Paladin space following the terrifying force.
But as soon as he entered the space, the entire space collapsed with a snap, just like a glass being smashed to the ground.
"boom!!"
At the same time, a circular deep pit appeared in the center of the cave, and the man in black robe was trapped in it with his legs spread out. The spade mask on his face was shaking slightly and was about to fall apart.
Huang Zhaoyue raised her beautiful fox-grey eyes slightly, and did not move a single step from beginning to end.
In fact,
According to her plan, she was preparing to find an opportunity to meet Empress Tianwu.
After all, according to the intelligence she had secretly collected for thousands of years, Empress Tianwu was the only pale dragon descendant in the world.
But Theseus was guarding outside the Temple of Apocalypse, and under the surveillance of Huang Ye, it was extremely difficult to meet the empress secretly.
So she had a backup plan. If she couldn't meet Empress Tianwu, she would have to go to the border of the empire, the Evil Dragon Forest in Area 51, to try her luck.
See if you can enter the legendary world of the world tree.
But even if she found the World Tree, it was still uncertain whether the Pale Dragon God would awaken, and it was also uncertain whether he would be willing to help her, a hostile bloodline, after awakening.
Therefore, the success rate of both methods is extremely low.
However, perhaps it is really the blood that favors him.
Just when he was in trouble, he unexpectedly met a strange man when he went to the Black Moon Headquarters to help the Angel Right Wing.
This man is called Xia Feng.
He actually has pale blood!
Although not to the level of a Dragonborn, the existence that could cause her such great disgust and murderous intent must have a very high blood concentration.
Unfortunately, at that time in the Black Moon Headquarters, Xia Feng seemed to have been taken away by the Black Moon Pope using the Moon Time Divine Realm and disappeared without a trace.
There was no other way, she could only choose to enter the Sumeru Throne first, and plan to delay the wedding for a while after leaving the Sumeru Realm, while using the Dragon Spirit Clothes to search for the man's whereabouts.
but.
The blood of the abyss is most likely to be blessed by destiny. This man is actually the owner of the ninth seat of Xumi and appeared in the battle of Xumi.
Huang Zhaoyue slowly walked to the edge of the deep pit and looked down at the bottom.
Xia Feng felt sore all over and couldn't move, so he could only look up.
The woman clearly had an extremely beautiful face, but her eyes were emotionless, gray, silent, and cold as ice.
His voice was distant and indifferent: "Two choices. Either, exchange ten ember stones for half of the dragon's blood, or—"
"die."
(End of this chapter)
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