"Dead?"
Xiao Chen was startled and looked down at the Blood Abyss. Sure enough, there was no movement.
The raging blood just now gradually subsided.
"Just now, the jade pendant shot out a Tai Chi diagram, which severely injured the Blood Ancestor."
Rowling said.
"The old immortal saved us."
"The old immortal saved us? I hope he can save me too."
Xiao Chen touched the bloody hole on his neck and said helplessly.
"I was bitten by the Blood Emperor last time, and I was bitten by the Blood Ancestor this time... Do you think I have antibodies in my body that will allow me to withstand it and not become a vampire?"
"Shouldn't it be?"
Rowling looked at Xiao Chen and shook her head.
"This... can also form antibodies?"
"Forget it, let's not think about this for now, let's go down and see what's going on with the Blood Ancestor."
Xiao Chen said as he took out a blue potion and poured it on the bloody hole in his neck.
He thought about it, opened two more bottles and drank them.
"Isn't this used to stop bleeding from external injuries?"
Seeing this, Rowling was surprised.
"I'm bleeding inside now, and I need to stop the bleeding."
As Xiao Chen spoke, he used the power of heaven and earth to form a big knife and slowly dropped it down.
No matter what, he had to go down... The Xuanyuan Sword was still stuck in the Blood Ancestor's body.
"No breath..."
The old patriarch has been on guard to prevent the Blood Ancestor from suddenly erupting.
"Dead?"
Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief. This guy was too difficult to kill.
This was even after the old fortune teller's 'sneak attack' suppressed his bloodline power.
Otherwise, the three of them...would probably all die here.
This also made Xiao Chen realize that the gap between them and the god-level strongmen... is still very large.
This kind of gap is often not something that can be bridged by the number of people.
"How are you?"
The old patriarch looked at the bloody hole on Xiao Chen's neck and felt a little worried.
Last time, the blood clan almost snatched away their wolf king, but it was the appearance of the elf princess that prevented Xiao Chen from becoming a vampire.
This time, he was bitten directly by the Blood Ancestor... The severity of the Blood Ancestor's bite was definitely far more serious than that of the Blood Emperor.
"It's fine for now, but my eyes are a little dark..."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"Don't worry about me. Let's first make sure the Blood Ancestor is dead or alive... If he's dead, forget it. If he's still alive, kill him first."
"good."
The old patriarch nodded and slowly fell down.
Xiao Chen thought about it, and let his spirit body fall into the blood.
Soon, the Blood Ancestor floated up with the Xuanyuan Sword stuck in his heart, and there was no movement.
"He should be dead."
The old patriarch slowly approached and made a judgment.
"Don't... We must make sure he is dead or not. We can't give him any chances."
Xiao Chen said as he stepped forward.
"Also, be careful of his spirit..."
"Um."
The old patriarch nodded and looked at the Blood Ancestor's brow.
I saw that the light of the Tai Chi diagram between the eyebrows had disappeared.
There was only a Tai Chi diagram mark left, which was sunken.
The expression full of madness and anger was frozen on his face, without the slightest change.
"Dead, I don't feel any pressure at all."
Rowling said slowly.
Although the Blood Ancestor was suppressed by the Tai Chi diagram, she could still feel a trace of pressure... and now, this trace of pressure is gone.
Just now, she also judged that the Blood Ancestor was dead based on this.
"What about his spirit?"
Xiao Chen did not relax. After the giant's death, his soul was still immortal, and as a god, the Blood Ancestor must be even stronger.
Just like Kavadis, he has been dead for many years, but his soul is still there and he possesses the power of a demigod.
“I haven’t felt it yet.”
The old patriarch shook his head. With his special condition, his perception of the soul was very sharp.
"Could it be that the spirit is also dead?"
"Is it possible?"
Xiao Chen frowned and looked at the Tai Chi mark on the Blood Ancestor's forehead. Did the old fortune teller's two consecutive attacks make the Blood Ancestor's soul fly away?
So strong?
However, it is not impossible.
The first strike suppressed the Blood Ancestor's blood power, making it difficult for him to exert his powerful strength.
The second strike directly took the Blood Ancestor's life, causing his soul to scatter and no longer exist in this world.
"The first and second strikes... do you think I'm included in this?"
Xiao Chen muttered, if that was the case, then the old fortune teller was really scary.
In this world, if we were to ask who knows him best, it would definitely be the old fortune teller.
Therefore, the old fortune teller knew that as he looked at the severely injured Blood Ancestor, he would not leave at all, but would destroy the Blood Ancestor.
Then... the second attack broke out at the critical moment.
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen stretched out his right hand and grasped the Xuanyuan Sword.
At the same time, his left hand was also on guard, ready to ask Boss Fuxi to take action at any time if anything happened.
"Um?"
Xiao Chen grasped the Xuanyuan Sword and tried to pull it out with a little force, but it didn't move.
This surprised him. What happened? He wasn’t dead?
But soon, he frowned and felt like cursing.
It’s not that the Blood Ancestor is not dead, but the Xuanyuan Sword is stuck in the Blood Ancestor’s body and is devouring him madly, and doesn’t want to leave!
Swish.
Xiao Chen exerted more strength and pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword.
However, a golden dragon shadow flashed out, entered the Blood Ancestor's body, and continued to devour.
“…”
Xiao Chen was speechless. Was it really that necessary?
Before he could do anything else, he saw the Blood Ancestor's body suddenly burst into a dazzling red light.
"Walk!"
Xiao Chen was startled, shouted loudly, and retreated violently.
The old patriarch and Rowling also retreated quickly, taking defensive stances.
Swish.
With a flash of golden light, the golden dragon shadow instantly returned to the Xuanyuan Sword.
Xiao Chen stood in mid-air, staring intently at the Blood Ancestor's body. What's going on? Is he not dead yet?
Or is it that the Blood Ancestor's soul is about to appear?
The next second, a scene that shocked Xiao Chen and the other two appeared.
The Blood Ancestor's body disintegrated bit by bit and merged into the blood.
Finally, the Tai Chi mark between his eyebrows also shattered and disappeared.
A fist-sized, cracked, blood-colored crystal floated on the blood.
"Blood crystal of the Blood Ancestor..."
Rowling's eyes lit up as she looked at the blood-colored crystal.
"Blood crystal? This big?"
Xiao Chen was surprised. He was worthy of being the Blood Ancestor. His blood crystal was even bigger than others... several sizes bigger.
"It is said that the Blood Ancestor was born in the Endless Blood Abyss?"
Suddenly, the old patriarch turned around and asked a question.
“Well, there is such a saying.”
Rowling nodded.
"Born in the Endless Blood Abyss, died in the Endless Blood Abyss... and finally, returned to the Endless Blood Abyss."
The old patriarch was somewhat emotional.
"This is fate."
"You mean, he returned to the Endless Blood Abyss?"
Xiao Chen was startled, then asked.
"Um."
The old patriarch nodded.
"I didn't sense his spirit, but did you notice that the energy of the Blood Abyss is much stronger than before? This is the energy of the Blood Ancestor."
“It’s true.”
After being reminded by the old patriarch, Xiao Chen felt it and nodded.
"Born in the Blood Abyss, Died in the Blood Abyss, and Returned in the Blood Abyss... How come it sounds a bit romantic when you say it?"
"I'm just lamenting my fate."
The old patriarch shook his head.
"This is definitely not what the Blood Ancestor wants."
As they were talking, Blood Ancestor's body completely disappeared.
The blood in the blood abyss also became violent again.
Apparently, there was too much energy in the blood, making it difficult to calm down.
Xiao Chen observed it again, and even retracted his spirit outside his body, then released his spiritual consciousness outside and felt it carefully.
Without any breath of life, the Blood Ancestor should have died completely.
Not only him, but also the old patriarch and Rowling, each used their own methods to verify it, and the conclusion was... a generation of blood ancestor came to an end.
"Dead... If this is the case, there is really no way I can come back to life."
Xiao Chen relaxed.
"Um."
The old patriarch nodded.
“Perhaps one day, he will be reborn in the Blood Abyss… However, the one who is reborn will probably not be the Blood Ancestor.”
Rowling said slowly.
"Hmm? Rebirth? Even if there is such a chance, how long will it take?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"I don't know. It will take at least a thousand years, or even longer."
Rowling thought for a moment and said.
"Thousands of years? That's no problem. After a thousand years, he can have as many children as he wants. It has nothing to do with us."
Xiao Chen smiled. Although he was getting stronger and his life span would be extended, he had never thought about living for a thousand years.
A thousand years is too long, so let’s seize the day.
"Old Patriarch, the Blood Ancestor Spirit that I promised you...is gone."
Xiao Chen thought of something and said to the old patriarch.
"It's good enough to be alive."
The old patriarch shook his head. This time they were not facing an ordinary god, but the Blood Ancestor who was as famous as the Wolf God.
He felt that the god-level strong men were also divided into different levels, and among them there were the strongest ones.
Like the Wolf God, the Blood Ancestor, and the God of Light of the Holy See, they are also the strongest among all the gods.
"We can practice in the Blood Abyss. The energy here is much richer than that in the Blood Pool...especially since the Blood Ancestor is buried in the Blood Abyss."
Rowling said.
"The blood race is destined to be buried in the blood pond... I didn't expect that even the blood ancestor could not escape this fate."
"This blood crystal, will it be useful to you?"
Xiao Chen waved his hand, took the fist-sized blood-red crystal, and asked Luo Lin.
"Yes, but I think you can keep it for yourself."
Rowling looked at Xiao Chen and said.
"Me? I'm not a vampire, what do I need this thing for..."
Xiao Chen said this subconsciously, but before he finished, he was stunned... He might become a vampire.
"Can you really become a vampire?"
Xiao Chen looked at Luo Lin and asked hurriedly.
"Is there any other possibility?"
"How about I bite you too, and try to fight poison with poison?"
Rowling thought for a moment and said.
"Lowling, can we stop joking at this time?"
Xiao Chen was helpless.
"Actually, I really hope you become a vampire..."
Rowling smiled.
"Don't... I'm afraid of blood. I don't want to suck blood."
Xiao Chen hurriedly shook his head.
"Quick, help me think..."
"Just because the Blood Ancestor bites you doesn't necessarily make you a vampire... Besides, the Blood Crystal is still there, so there should be a way."
Rowling said.
"Let's enter the Blood Abyss first. Our current condition is not good."
"Go in and take a bath, then figure out a solution?"
Xiao Chen looked at Xue Yuan, feeling unsure.
"No, it's because there is the energy of the Blood Ancestor in the Blood Abyss, which is good for you in your current state."
Rowling shook her head.
"Listen to me, would I harm you?"
"You won't hurt me, but you will make me a vampire..."
Xiao Chen curled his lips.
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