Chapter Ninety-Six: The Ambitions of the Blood Clan

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"The forbidden place of the werewolf clan, according to those who have entered it before, there seem to be some unknown treasures inside. But many of them are protected by layers of prohibitions, which are full of dangers, and if you accidentally touch the prohibition, you may die at any time. If you're lucky, you can find some lost treasures. It seems that some of them have gone out of their shit luck this time, and they have found traces of the wolf clan's holy relics, which have a powerful blessing effect on them, and can quickly improve their strength, if they are really found, it will greatly increase the difficulty of our defeat them. David said worriedly.

"Haven't you tried to send someone to infiltrate the other party's forbidden land? If you can seize their holy relics and treasures, I believe it will also be of great benefit to you, even if you can't use them for cultivation, you can also make the other party lose the opportunity to quickly improve their strength. Han Long hit the nail on the head and said the crux of the problem.

"Dear master, you don't know, the forbidden land of werewolves has a ban connected by blood, except for the werewolves with their bloodline can enter, only those strong people who founded this forbidden space back then can enter and exit freely, others don't have to think about it, they can't enter at all, we have tried many times, but in vain, and we have lost a lot of manpower!" David found a lot of useful information in the memory of Marquis Fili.

It turned out that this was the case, Han Long finally understood, no wonder the blood clan was helpless, such a thing as bloodline was not something that could be acquired casually.

It would be a bit of an unbelievable thing if the Bloodline could have werewolf blood.

It's no wonder that those madmen of the blood clan actually used werewolves as experiments to create new species, and it is estimated that they plan to create a group of puppets with werewolf blood but loyal to the blood clan, so that they can use these puppets to enter the forbidden land of werewolves, so as to achieve the secret of the blood clan.

Although the blood clan has not yet created those puppets for the time being, Han Long has no bloodline restrictions, as long as he gets the essence blood of the werewolf, he can steal the day and make himself have the blood of the werewolf, so that he can enter the forbidden land of the werewolf, and maybe there will be unexpected gains.

The strong man of the ancient period, I don't know what will be left in the forbidden land, the elixir, the hedron, the rare material?

Thinking of this, the heat in Han Long's eyes couldn't help but flourish, and he couldn't wait to rush into the werewolf's forbidden place to search for it.

Han Long asked the servant to send the weak Xiao Hei to the room, let him have a good rest, and after recuperating here, he asked David to send a Terran to escort him back to Huaxia Kingdom, after all, a mortal cannot integrate into the dark world, and Han Long can't take a fetter to walk around, which is too inconvenient.

After settling Xiao Hei, Han Long finally breathed a sigh of relief, during this period of time, in order to find Xiao Hei's traces, he had spent a lot of time and energy, and now that this problem was solved, the big stone in his heart finally fell, and the whole person was obviously much more relaxed.

With a wave of his hand, he motioned for those blood clansmen to go back and recuperate, so everyone left the hall one after another and went back to their rooms to rest.

Signaling David to guard on the side, on the stone throne where Han Long was sitting quietly, he took out the golden interest-free gold from the Sumeru ring, at this time, the interest-free gold seemed to have digested some of the bloody killing qi, and the sword spirit in his body seemed to be more condensed than before.

Using his divine sense to transmit a message, let the sword spirit of the Breathless Sword protect the Dharma for himself, and then Han Long sat cross-legged, motionless, and began to cultivate.

The exercises were running, and cyan light like fireflies suddenly appeared around Han Long, and David on the side could see it clearly, these were the essence of the moon that broke through the sky, and the number seemed to be increasing, and they were integrated into Han Long's body.

At the same time, a milky white aura slowly emerged from the Sumeru bracelet on Han Long's right hand, quickly covering Han Long's entire body, giving people a feeling of being in the clouds.

To David's sense, this blue and white light only filled the space of one meter square around Han Long's body, and it seemed that it was impossible to cross this boundary.

Han Long only felt that a surging warm current poured into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, the twelve canons, and the air pockets everywhere, and then gathered in the dantian to transform into true yuan.

Gradually, the true yuan in the dantian boiled, reaching the Mud Pill Palace, and then condensed, turning into the essence of the gods, constantly repairing the broken immortal soul in the sea of Han Longzhi.

In the past few years, through uninterrupted cultivation, Han Long's immortal soul, which was close to collapse in the battle for the artifact, has recovered a little bit, but it still doesn't know how long it will take to return to the scene of its heyday.

Originally, Han Long's sea of consciousness had been shattered, like a nebula-like immortal soul, under the nourishment of the divine essence that Dantian Zhenyuan constantly entered into the Mud Pill Palace, a very small number of star points began to emit a trace of light, while most of the other star points were in a dim state, like a dead thing, Han Long's immortal soul was too deeply injured at the beginning, and it was already a blessing in misfortune to be able to survive the catastrophe.

In the one-meter-square space beside Han Long, blue and white light was already shining.

David's eyes widened on the side, he saw that Han Long's practice this time was very different from the last time he was cultivating in the blood pool.

Han Long became more and more mysterious in his eyes, and the curiosity about Han Long in his heart also grew.

Soon, Han Long seemed to merge into the space between heaven and earth, and although he was visible to the naked eye, he felt as if he did not exist in this space.

When Han Long woke up from his cultivation, it was already the next night.

Han Long, who was comfortable, stretched his waist and took back the breathless sword suspended beside him casually, but suddenly felt that above the ground, two kilometers away, there was a thick murderous aura approaching, and it seemed that a large number of unknown creatures were coming towards here, and the speed was very fast, only three or two minutes, they had already come to the ground, in front of the abandoned building.

Werewolf?

From his divine sense, Han Long saw werewolves rushing from all directions, surrounding the entire abandoned building, densely surrounding several floors, and the total number was estimated to be more than two thousand.

Han Long frowned, it seemed that the other party had discovered the stronghold of the Blood Clan, and wanted to get rid of this stronghold in one go, otherwise, he would not have dispatched so many people.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Han Long showed a signature smile, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"David, come out with me and go with you to meet your most loyal guest!"

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