Chapter 877: Dark Gold Blood
"Since you want me to be the lord of this mansion, then in the future, these thirty-six cities will naturally have to respect me, Feng Xiaotian is dead, and this Feng Ling Mansion also needs to change its name, and from now on it will be called Dahua Mansion, do you have any opinions!"
When everyone heard this, they hurriedly lowered their heads and shouted, "Everything is subject to the orders of the lord of the mansion." ”
Han Dong nodded slightly and continued to speak, "After you return to your respective cities, you will immediately release all the descendants of the earth, and at the same time, half of the treasures of each city will be sent to the Imperial Heavenly City, and all the cultivation exercises need to be sent to me in a copy, but whoever stands in the way will be killed!"
Han Dong opened his mouth and ordered, and the faces of the city lords became more and more pale, this is basically to dig the foundation of other cities, but the situation is stronger than people, they can only bow their heads at this time.
And there is a strong man like Han Dong in the Imperial Heavenly City, I am afraid that in the future, it will really be the turn of the Imperial Heavenly City to be the master!
"We will obey the will of the Immortal Monarch!"
Everyone shouted in unison, not daring to show the slightest dissatisfaction.
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The Wind Spirit Mansion changed its owner overnight, and since then it has been renamed Dahua Mansion, and nearly half of the city lords of the Thirty-six Cities have been killed by the murderer in the Imperial Heavenly City, and the news spread quickly throughout the entire northern territory like a gust of wind.
The strength of each of the six mansions in the northern realm is almost the same, and the mansion masters are even more equal, since Han Xianjun who suddenly appeared can so easily change and kill the wind spirit mansion lord Feng Xiaotian, it is not a problem to kill the other mansion masters.
For a while, the entire northern realm was in turmoil, and the lords of the other five mansions were even more in danger.
At the southern border of the northern border, there is a mountain range lying on the earth like a long knife, and this is the place where the Heavenly Sword Mountain is located.
At the foot of Tiandao Mountain, there is a continuous stream of buildings, forming an extremely prosperous city.
At this time, there were several streamers flying from other places in the northern realm and falling into this Arctic city, each of them was a true immortal powerhouse that was rarely seen on weekdays, and there were even a few cultivators at the peak of true immortals, these people were the lords of the other five mansions and some other immortal monarchs in the northern realm.
In the Arctic City, in front of a magnificent hall, there were black-robed people who had been waiting for a long time.
"I've seen the Lord of the North!"
All the immortal monarchs of the True Immortal Realm knelt down when they saw the black-robed people.
This person is the main sword Qianjun of the northern realm, this sword Qianjun is not a cultivator who flew up from the lower realm, he is a person from the immortal realm, but he doesn't know why he was exiled here by the immortal court, a thousand years ago, after he killed the golden immortal realm powerhouse among the earth ascenders, he almost washed the entire northern realm with blood, and then sat on the seat of the lord of the northern realm.
"All on their knees, get up and speak!"
Dao Qianjun said lightly.
When everyone heard this, they stood up from the ground, but no one dared to look at Dao Qianjun, the majesty of the Golden Immortal Realm was not something they could desecrate.
"My lord, something really happened this time......
Someone said it out loud, but before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Dao Qianjun.
"I already know this matter clearly, no more than words!"
Dao Qianjun's expression was extremely calm, although Han Xianjun's strength was strong, it was still only a true immortal realm, and it was not worth his eyes at all, what really caught his attention was the artifact-level Heavenly Son Sword in the Imperial Heavenly City.
"My lord!"
Someone shouted again without giving up.
"That Han Xianjun, he killed more than twenty cultivators of the True Immortal Realm in one day, and even usurped the position of the master of the Wind Spirit Mansion, this son must die!"
"My lord, not only that, this kid is also an ascendant of the earth, if we don't get rid of it as soon as possible, sooner or later it will become a big problem for our henchmen!"
"That kid acts cruelly, he doesn't take my lord in his eyes, and his mind is vicious, and it's a waste to keep it!"
Dao Qianjun looked at everyone in front of him with a cold expression, "What you said makes sense, since this is the case, I don't know who is willing to get rid of this son for the deity." ”
For a while, everyone seemed to be completely dumb, and they didn't dare to make a sound at all, just kidding, then Han Xianjun was able to kill more than twenty true immortals in a row without stopping, if any of them could deal with it, how could they gather here?
"One punch waste!"
Dao Qianjun snorted coldly, "Then you still want the deity to make a move?" As a golden immortal, if the deity makes a move against a true immortal, he won't let the entire wilderness laugh to death!"
When the True Immortal Realm heard this, their hearts couldn't help but tremble, but there were still those who were not afraid of death and gritted their teeth and said again.
"My lord, that Han Xianjun has extremely powerful supernatural powers, and his strength is not comparable to that of ordinary fairies, you can't ignore it!"
"Poof!"
A sword flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and the true fairy realm that opened the mouth before, his head rolled directly to the ground, and his face was full of horror, and he didn't expect Dao Qianjun to kill him directly.
And the rest of the True Immortal Realm cultivators were all drenched in cold sweat, and they didn't see how Dao Qianjun came out with the knife.
The gap between the True Immortal Realm and the Golden Immortal Realm is so big that the number of people can make up for it at all.
"I still need you to teach you how to do things?"
Dao Qianjun's voice was as cold as the Nine Shades of Cold Wind.
"But what you said also has some truth, a month later will be the day when my Northern Saint Son will leave the customs, and then I will send him to the Imperial Heavenly City to directly kill that Han Immortal Monarch, and at the same time kill all the descendants of the earth together. ”
"Holy Son!"
Hearing this, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, this is the Holy Son of the Northern Realm can be said to be the ironclad next Lord of the Northern Realm, and his strength is far from being comparable to that of people in the same realm, plus the Holy Son Dao Chunyuan has obtained the true inheritance of the Lord of the Northern Realm, and his cultivation has reached the Eighth Turn of True Immortal as early as a hundred years ago, and this time he personally went to the Imperial Heavenly City, then Han Xianjun will definitely die.
"Thank you to my lord, with the help of the Holy Son, I will naturally rest assured!"
"Let that little boy surnamed Han run rampant for a few more days, and a month later, the Holy Son will naturally clean him up!"
At this time, everyone was happy and complimented.
Qianjun was already tired of this set of knives, so he waved his hand casually and said, "Since this has been solved, let's go back!"
"Yes!"
Everyone bowed and saluted, and then turned into streamers and flew directly in the direction they came.
When everyone left, a figure appeared in the hall that was pitch black.
"Sword servant, back then, we had clearly placed a bloodline curse on the people of this earth, it stands to reason that it is absolutely impossible for them to break through the True Immortal Realm, even the Heavenly Immortal Realm is extremely difficult to break through, how could such a cultivator of the True Immortal Realm suddenly appear?"
As the lord of the northern realm, Dao Qianjun was called a sword servant, but there was no anger on his face, as if he had long been accustomed to this title, if it was spread at this time, I am afraid that the entire wilderness would be shaken.
"Shadow servant, we originally went to this wild place in the name of our master, the purpose was to secretly form a secret army that only belonged to the master, and now a quarter of the wild area has fallen under our control, even if there is a true fairy realm among the descendants of the earth? Send someone to behead it, but your identity is special, and you must not let anyone find out, so let's do this first, you don't care!"
"Since you know it in your heart, then I won't ask anything!"
The black silver nodded slightly, and randomly melted into the darkness.
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At this time, in Tianzi City, there was a joyful atmosphere everywhere.
Since Han Dong changed the name of Fengling Mansion to Dahua Mansion, a large number of exiled clansmen have been sent back, so that the population of the entire Imperial Heavenly City has skyrocketed by more than one million in just a few days.
And Han Dong was staying alone in the main hall of the ancestral temple at this time, the gate was closed, and he had laid out a lot of formations around him, and it was absolutely impossible for anyone to come in without his permission.
"Ah......h
In the main hall, Han Dong kept letting out a terrible wail, and he couldn't help but roll around, his whole body was completely soaked in blood, and he looked extremely miserable.
Although Han Dong used the Son of Heaven Sword to directly kill Feng Xiaotian before, the complete version of the Son of Heaven Sword is an artifact after all, and it is not something that the True Immortal Realm can control at all, even if the Son of Heaven Sword has recognized Han Dong as the master, but part of the sword qi it leaked still makes Han Dong suffer.
But fortunately, Han Dong's Ten Thousand Spirits Holy Body had already cultivated to the Dacheng realm, and at the same time, there were Creation Qinglian and Heaven and Earth Spirit Lord in his body to heal him at the same time, so that his physical body did not completely collapse and turned into a puddle of mud.
After three full days had passed, all the remaining sword qi in Han Dong's body had dissipated, and the terrifying scars on his body had slowly recovered.
"What are you watching me do?"
As soon as Han Dong opened his eyes, he saw the sword spirit red makeup coming up to him, and his two eyes looked directly at him.
"See for yourself!"
The red makeup staggered his body and presented the scene behind him in front of Han Dong, only to see a dark golden liquid sprinkled everywhere on the ground.
"What is this?"
Han Dong's eyes were full of surprise, he didn't know what the liquid in front of him was, although there was a bloody breath in the air, but his own blood had always been bright red, and no one else would come in this hall, how could there be dark golden blood sprinkled here.
"It's your blood!"
Sword Spirit Red Makeup spoke, and Han Dong was extremely shocked when he heard this.
"This dark golden blood may be your essence blood, and it only flows back to you when you are seriously injured, as for your previous essence blood, it is probably because your bloodline has not awakened that it will show an ordinary bright red, and even now, whether your bloodline has really awakened, I am not sure. ”
Han Dong fell into silence when he heard this, when he crossed the tribulation and ascended, his consciousness was once pulled into the endless nothingness, and he saw his suppressed biological mother with his own eyes, maybe this kind of blood of his own came from his mother.
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