Chapter 662: Blood Ancestor Zhi (Second Update)
"Is the Blood Ancestor really here?"
Countless eyes looked at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info saw a handsome young man wearing a black gilt evening dress with mysterious blood-colored patterns painted on it, with fair skin, full black hair, and a handsome face, accompanied by several distinguished ambassadors.
Blood Ancestor!
Seeing that young man, countless people suffocated in unison.
Although the Blood Ancestor did not have the myths and legends, the green face and fangs, the back of the bat's wings, the ferocious demon who devoured hundreds of thousands of people at every turn. But who else can be accompanied by the envoys of the great powers?
"This is the devil who crawled out of hell, and for thousands of years, he has been awakening and slaughtering many thousands of people. Damon, the blood demon, is as pure as an angel compared to him. His hands are stained with my human blood. ā
Someone trembled and whispered.
The people around him, although they heard it, pretended not to hear.
Everyone knew that the Blood Ancestor was a vampire, and he even fed on people back then, creating monstrous blood. But now, the great enemy of the Kunxu realm is at the head. Whether it is the countries of the world or many organizations, they all have to rely on the power of the Blood Ancestor. After all, this is an old Earth Immortal.
"Your Excellency, Chen Beixuan is in the sea of clouds on the top of the mountain, according to our news. In the sea of clouds, there is a mysterious palace, undetectable with any modern technology, which seems to be hidden in the clouds. ā
The British ambassador bowed slightly.
The Dark Arbitration Department was working for the British Empire. Britain has the closest relationship with the blood family. So this time, it was Britain and the United States who threaded the needle and encouraged the blood ancestors to come.
"That's the Shushan Sword Palace, thousands of years ago, the immortal palace handed down by the immortals in the East, we don't have to break in, just wait at the door. ā
Blood Ancestor said slowly.
His voice was elegant, with a standard London accent and a tongue cocked at the end, as if he were reciting a sonnet.
"I'm here to persuade Mr. Chen Beixuan. Although I am a foreign race, the earth is also my homeland, and I am willing to do my part for the human race and the creatures of the earth. ā
The Blood Ancestor turned his head and saluted the people.
Many people think it's funny in their hearts, such a demon dressed in human skin, feeding on human beings, and even saying that he wants to think about human beings, which is simply ridiculous.
"Hmph, it's a nice thing to say, it's not to force Chen Beixuan to sacrifice himself. As long as Chen Beixuan is not a fool, he will never listen to you. Many Oriental warriors sneered.
Chen Fan shook the world and sheltered the Eastern martial arts world.
In the entire East, basically most martial artists and warlocks regarded him as an idol-level existence. The reason why the Beiqiong faction was able to withstand the pressure this time also relied on the support of Ye Qingcang and the whole country of Huaguo.
But cultivators in the West are different.
"Your Excellency, please convince Mr. Chen Beixuan. If he doesn't listen, we will use force to subdue him and hand him over to the earth immortals of the Kunxu Realm. ā
Many Western cultivators cheered, and some shouted.
Although Chen Fan is strong, so far, the only person he has defeated is Ye Qingcang. And the Blood Ancestor, as an old Earth Immortal, has survived for thousands of years, and in the eyes of everyone, his strength is obviously better than Chen Fan's.
After that, the Blood Ancestor stood on the top of Qingcheng Mountain, waiting quietly.
One day, two days, three days...
At the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, more and more people gathered. There are even voodoo priests, rainforest warriors, and so on who come from Black Africa and even South America. When the world god realm gathers here, everyone is waiting for Chen Fan's answer.
"Blood Ancestor, they have been waiting outside the door for five days and five nights, and they have to wait until the teacher doesn't come out. ā
In the Sword Palace.
Wang Xiaoyun, Fang Qiong, Qianyexue and others stood in front of the door of the quiet room, looking at the situation outside, their faces ugly. Through a magic water mirror, it can be seen that at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, there are tens of thousands of people pressed by the black.
I'm afraid that half of the dark powerhouses of the entire world have gathered here.
They all asked Xiao Fan to go out of the customs and answer the blood ancestor's questions. Now that the pressure is increasing, it is said that many overseas countries have begun to restrict and seal up the industries of Beiqiong Group, forcing us to agree. ā
Fang Qiong pursed her lips and said.
"Hmph, those industries outside can be abandoned at any time. As long as we close the Sword Palace Great Array, even the nuclear bomb may not be able to explode, I don't believe it, they can wait outside the door for more than ten years. It's impossible for my son to pay for their lives. ā
Wang Xiaoyun said fiercely.
This beautiful woman, who is nearly fifty years old, has a determined look in her eyes at this time. Even if the safety of the entire earth and even human beings is not as important as his own son in Wang Xiaoyun's heart.
"Hmm. ā
Ah Xiu, Fang Qiong, Anya and the others all nodded in unison and made up their minds.
And Qianye Xue stood aside and didn't speak, but the light in her beautiful eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Squeak. ā
At this time, the stone door of the quiet room suddenly opened, and Chen Fan pushed the door out.
"Hey, what are you doing standing at the door?" Chen Fan looked surprised.
"Xiao Fan, have you succeeded in your retreat?" Fang Qiong and the others turned their heads and looked at them in surprise.
"Not yet. Chen Fan said helplessly. "The exercises I practiced, there were some mistakes in the calculation, those spirit stones and divine crystals, not enough, still a little worse. I'm going to go to Kunlun Burial Immortal Valley or Qinling Underground Palace to take a look and see if I can collect some more. ā
Chen Fan looked gloomy.
I thought that 70,000 spirit stones were enough to cultivate the Heaven Swallowing Diagram, but I never expected it. The first map of this Heavenly Palace requires very high resources, and Chen Fan has cultivated more than half of it before he realizes that the spirit stone is not enough. He devoured all the spirit grass and pills he was carrying, and found that he was still a little close, so he had no choice but to get out of the customs.
"Teacher, the blood ancestor was born and is at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, and I want to come to see you and discuss the affairs of the Kunxu realm...."
Ah Xiu reported.
But Chen Fan didn't listen to her words at all, but his eyes lit up, like a light bulb: "What did you say? Blood Ancestor was born, and it was right in front of the door?"
Then, regardless of everyone's answers, Chen Fan had already rushed out with a gust of wind, just like a person who had been hungry for ten days and ten nights met a fat feast.
Everyone was stunned and surprised.
.....
At this time, in front of Qingcheng Mountain, countless people have begun to complain.
"I've been waiting for five days, Chen Beixuan can't come out?"
"He won't be afraid to die. The Blood Ancestor did not come to him for revenge, but only to discuss the affairs of the Kunxu Realm. ā
"If you want to talk about me, Lord Blood Ancestor will simply lead us into that bullshit Shushan Sword Palace and pull Chen Beixuan out directly!"
Many Western powerhouses sneered.
And the Oriental warriors looked a little embarrassed. Whether Chen Fan is willing to go to the Kunxu Realm or not, that's his business. But the blood ancestors have already come to visit, and he hasn't come out to see him yet, so it's really a little unreasonable.
It's not really scary. ā
Some muttered in their hearts.
"Chen Tianren must be in retreat at a critical juncture, and he can't get out of something. ā
Only Chen Fan's fans are still helping him defend himself. For example, Gao Tianming, Guo Xiaoman and others from Bajimen. But they are a drop in the bucket, how can they argue with so many people.
The ambassadors of the countries are also aggressive.
"Miss Xuedaisha, how long does it take for Mr. Chen Beixuan to get out of customs?"
"Miss Xue Daisha, if Chen Beixuan doesn't go out again, we have the right to use force!"
"This is a major matter of human life and death, triggered by Chen Beixuan, is he really ready to stand by and watch?"
The ambassadors of Great Britain, France, and the United States spoke sharply and pointed directly at Xuedaisha. As the external spokesperson of the Beiqiong faction, Xue Daisha has been dealing with everyone in the past few days, but even with her eloquence, she is tired of running and can't argue at all.
"My master is in retreat, and when he comes out, you don't bother. ā
Xue Daisha's face was as cold as ice, and he spoke coldly.
"In that case, don't blame us for going straight into the Sword Palace. Duke Black sneered from the side.
His four friends were killed by Chen Fan, and the Dark Arbitration Department, which had been operating for hundreds of years, was also destroyed by Chen Fan, and even many descendants died under Chen Fan's blood curse.
"How dare you..."
Xue Daisha's beautiful eyes widened, and she was about to scold.
At this time, suddenly the vast sea of clouds split from it, and a person walked out, wearing white casual clothes, with long crystal clear hair scattered over his shoulders, and a trace of laziness on his face, as if he had just woken up, it was Chen Fan.
"Chen Beixuan came out?"
Everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect Chen Fanzhen to come forward.
"Mr. Chen Beixuan, you finally came out. ā
Ambassadors spoke one after another.
The Blood Ancestor, who had been standing there with his eyes closed, also opened a pair of scarlet and bloody eyes, stared at Chen Fan, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and then spoke:
"Your Excellency Chen Beixuan, I am Reinhardt von Camarilla, the ancestor of the Blood Clan. ā
"I have come to apologize to you, and to apologize for causing you trouble by provoking you with my guards and heirs. ā
Blood Ancestor bowed slightly, and said elegantly.
He was not at all like a demon, but more like a noble-born medieval nobleman.
Chen Fan didn't speak, just looked him up and down, a pair of eyes that seemed to be shining with blazing light. It's like a woman sees jewelry, and gluttony sees food.
A hint of strangeness flashed in Blood Ancestor's heart, but he was confident and continued to speak:
"Your Excellency, the great enemy of the Kunxu Realm, is about to enter the earth. You and I are both creatures of the earth, and we should make sacrifices for humanity, for the human race, and for the life of the earth. If you are willing to take the initiative to make amends to the immortals of the Kunxu Realm, I will swear that I will never seek revenge on the Beiqiong faction, and protect them forever, treating them as my sons and nephews. ā
"Oh, what if I don't want to?"
Chen Fan's eyes narrowed, and he seemed to smile.
"Then I can only capture you and send you to the Kunxu Realm Earth Immortals, for the sake of all mankind and the earth, we have to make this sacrifice. "The blood ancestor is righteous and righteous, and his face is righteous.
The ambassadors of the countries next to him and everyone in the Western world nodded in unison.
All of a sudden, the murderous aura instantly overflowed on the top of Qingcheng Mountain.