Chapter Ninety-One: The Power of Essence and Blood

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This is the "Haotian Divine Flame" on Han Long's body, it is the flame that can only be cultivated by those who cultivate the Haotian Immortal Technique, and it is the most powerful flame that can be cultivated among the people who cultivate the day after tomorrow, claiming that the heart turns at will, burning all the tangible and intangible things in the world! Of course, it also includes the invisible thing such as the soul!

If you can cultivate the Haotian Immortal Technique to the highest level, then the derived "Haotian Divine Flame" will understandably become the most powerful flame in the Immortal Realm. Except for the Void Divine Flame born in the chaos that could steadily press its head, there was no flame that could compare to the "Haotian Divine Flame".

Therefore, there is a saying widely spread in the fairy world: "The gods are hot and bright, burn everything; ”

The Void Divine Flame, a flame born in the chaos, is not something that can be cultivated by cultivation the day after tomorrow, it belongs to the gods of heaven and earth, and can only be obtained by those who are destined to do so.

Legend has it that the great god Pangu used the Void Divine Flame, but it is only a legend.

Therefore, "Haotian Divine Flame" deserves to be the most powerful flame in the fairy world, and has the reputation of the king of flames.

Back then, with the killer feature of "Haotian Divine Flame", there were countless monks who died at the hands of Han Long, and even in the final battle with hundreds of Da Luo Jin Immortals, there were not a few Da Luo Jin Immortals who died on top of "Hao Tian Shen Yan".

Although Han Long is only in the middle of the Yuan Infant now, the "Haotian Divine Flame" that he has cultivated has already begun to have a miraculous effect, and this time it is used to deal with a small blood clan earl, which is simply overkill, and he uses a knife to kill chickens.

After disposing of Count Robert, Han Long beckoned to David, who was standing next to Xiao Hei, "David, my loyal servant, come to me!"

Although he was half frightened to death by Han Long's majestic and majestic appearance just now, but since he saw the basketball-sized ball of essence blood in front of Han Long, David's heart couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, could it be that the promise that Han Long promised just now was about to be fulfilled so soon?

Hearing Han Long beckoning him over, David seemed to see the god of luck beckoning to him, and couldn't help but almost faint with joy.

"Here it is, my esteemed master!"

David hurriedly ran over, ignoring the strange eyes of the people around him.

Running to Han Long's side, David hurriedly knelt down on one knee and lowered his head to show loyalty, "My master, your most humble servant, David, is waiting for your dispatch, do you have any instructions?"

"I said before that I would give you more power, remember my previous promise?" Han Long said straight to the point.

Hearing this, David's body shook slightly, obviously his heart was already overjoyed, but when he raised his head to look at Han Long, he pretended to be serious and said: "It is David's glory to be able to serve his master, even if there is no reward, David will still go to the soup for his master, and he will not give up!"

Cheap and obedient, hypocritical guy, Han Long's eyes rolled up and he despised David fiercely in his heart.

"Take it, take it and accept this pure power!"

As soon as Han Long waved his hand, the ball of essence blood in front of him fell lightly on David's head, instantly enveloping him entirely, and the pure essence blood that exuded power fluctuations slowly flowed into David's whole body, and was slowly absorbed into his body.

David suddenly transformed into the battle form of the blood clan, floating slightly in the air, a pair of wings stretched to the extreme on both sides, a blood-colored crystal light continued to circulate on his body, the breath in his body continued to increase, and the energy fluctuations became stronger and stronger......

Han Long's figure flickered, and he appeared on the chair next to Xiao Hei, picked up a bottle of old wine casually, and began to drink it to himself, regardless of the feelings of the other blood clans in the hall.

He was waiting, waiting for David to finish his cultivation.

As a result, the remaining blood clans in the entire hall held their breath, for fear of disturbing David's cultivation. The blood clan hadn't figured out why Han Long favored David, the little viscount, but they still had a deep understanding of Han Long's cruelty and tyranny, and if Han Long didn't speak, they naturally didn't dare to ask questions indiscriminately.

Although witnessing the fall of Count Robert, there was a faint sadness in everyone's eyes, but it was more of a longing vision, since David could be given strength, why couldn't they?

This is the case with a dark race like the Bloodline, and the pursuit of great power is the foundation of their survival.

Although for thousands of years, they have been corrupted and decayed by the comfortable aristocratic life, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and no matter how bad it is, it is still the overlord of the dark world of Europe.

While chasing the aristocratic life of dogs and horses, he is also keen on powerful power, so that he can continue to maintain his status and power.

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I don't know how long it took, "Ah!" only to hear David let out a satisfied moan, he finally absorbed the power of that mass of essence blood, and successfully advanced to the level of the earl, and his energy was at least three times stronger than before.

He forcibly suppressed his excitement, and prostrated himself on the ground, "Dear master, thank you for your gift, this time I actually really broke through to the level of an earl, I swear, from this moment on, you are the only true god in my heart, let the damned Satan go to see the damn God!"

At this moment, Han Long smiled and smiled happily.

To envelop people, sticks and carrots, and grace and power are the best means, which can be seen from the naked desire in the eyes of other blood clans.

He needs to cultivate his own power, and these dark creatures in front of him, although their strength is small, but it is better than nothing, the meal must be eaten one bite at a time, the road must be walked step by step, and things cannot be done overnight, without accumulating steps, there is no way to reach thousands of miles.

Han Long felt the aura on David's body and found that although David had successfully advanced to the level of a marquis, in the hall, there were still ten or eight bloods whose aura was stronger than David's, and the most powerful one was of course the Marquis Fili.

Han Long sighed secretly in his heart, alas, forget it, a good person will do it to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and he will simply send the other party another great creation, the earl is just that, the strength is indeed not enough, and he can't even control the scene at that time, and his face as the master is also gloomy.

With a decision in his heart, Han Long rolled his eyes, looked at the Marquis of Nafili in the distance, and beckoned to him.

Seeing that Han Long actually beckoned to him, Marquis Fili couldn't help but wonder a little, with David's experience, could it be that he was also lucky?

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