Zang Mingyue smiled happily and said, "Then thank you, big brother, in fact, I also have a sense of proportion, and I won't offend people with too high status, this time I just went to the outer regions and was taught a lesson by a fake, I was really angry with me, that fake has such a strong power." ”

"Fake?" Zang Wuyue asked with some interest.

Subsequently, Zang Mingyue told Zang Mingyue everything that happened, how he met Zhao Fu, and how he had been fighting.

Zang Wuyue's face was a little serious, and she asked, "You said that the emperor aura on that person's body is not only stronger than yours, but also many times purer than you?" Don't have an imperial fortune blessing yet? ”

Zang Mingyue nodded and said, "I'm also a little strange, why is that fake so pure emperor blood!" ”

Zang Wuyue explained and replied, "As the emperor, the emperor's bloodline is the purest, if it can be purer than us, it is only the first emperor's blood." ”

Zang Mingyue exclaimed in surprise, "No! How could that man have the blood of the first emperor, he couldn't have an empire, otherwise I would have died a long time ago. ”

"This is also my strange place, even if ordinary people are lucky enough to get the emperor's blood, but the emperor's blood will not be pure, it can only be said to be mixed blood, but that person is the first generation of emperor's blood." Zang Wuyue said with a deep groan.

Zang Mingyue shouted, "Then what should I do? That person dared to hurt me, and he dared to have that contemptuous attitude towards me, and if my eldest brother didn't kill him, I wouldn't understand my hatred. ”

Zang Wuyue glanced at him and said seriously, "Okay! I'll solve this matter, and that person is not simple, be cautious! ”

When Zang Mingyue heard this, she smiled reassuringly, already thinking of how Zhao Fu died tragically.

Subsequently. Zang Wuyue returned to the main hall, and the others didn't care about this matter, but when Zang Wuyue came back and told the matter, everyone was a little surprised and asked, "The blood of the first emperor?" ”

Zang Wuyue responded seriously, "According to what the sixth brother said, that person should be the blood of the first emperor, and that emperor's blood is much stronger than the emperor's blood of our Zang Empire, and this time the sixth brother was not unjustly defeated." ”

"This is not a trivial matter, we should send someone to arrest that person now, torture him, and force him to find out why he is the blood of the first emperor." One said coldly.

Zang Wuyue shook her head, this matter, "I'm afraid it's a little difficult, because the sixth brother met that person in the ruins of the outer realm, and it is difficult to find that person now." ”

The elegant middle-aged man above, his expression was a little serious, and he faintly felt a bad premonition in his heart, and said, "Then use the Imperial Secret Technique to calculate the location of that person, if you can know his method of obtaining the blood of the first emperor, maybe it will be of great help to the Zang Empire, and this person is a big trouble, so it is better to get rid of it as soon as possible." ”

When everyone heard his words, they didn't expect that the middle-aged man would attach so much importance to this matter and even want to use the secret art of the empire, which was also unexpected by everyone.

One said, "Father, are you sure?" Need to be taken so seriously? ”

The elegant middle-aged man replied seriously, "Hmm! My instincts tell me that this has to be done with care. ”

Then, on a tall altar, an old man dressed as a priest stood in the center of a magic circle, and Zang Mingyue was also called, he didn't expect the empire to attach so much importance to one thing, and there was some surprise in his heart, then Zhao Fu would definitely die.

A bloody garment was handed over to the sacrificial hand, and the blood stained on the garment was Zhao Fu's blood.

Holding this garment, the sacrifice began to remember the ancient encounter, and the temperature around it suddenly increased, and a cold ghostly aura poured out from the altar, and countless ghosts emerged, like a whirlpool around the center of the sacrifice.

Gradually, there were more and more yin qi, which had spread to 10,000 meters away, and the ghosts surrounding the sacrifice had also reached tens of thousands, with a vast and amazing momentum.

"Boom!"

The sacrificial priest threw the bloody clothes in his hand into the sky, and the tens of thousands of ghosts surrounding the sacrifice like a whirlpool swarmed towards the bloody clothes in an instant, and a powerful momentum burst out, and countless gray lights shone out.

A huge phantom appeared in the sky, a pale, hideous appearance, wearing a gray dragon robe, a gray dragon crown, a gray dragon sword around his waist, and a cold aura all over his body.

This kind of secret technique mastered by the Zang Empire is called Ghost Emperor Trace, summoning the ghost emperor phantom, allowing it to enter the endless heavenly machine to find the whereabouts of the person he wants to find.

After the ghost emperor's phantom appeared, the priest bowed to the ghost emperor and said, "The old man wants to find out the whereabouts of this person, and he also asks the ghost emperor for instructions." ”

When the ghost emperor heard this, his eyes closed, his consciousness entered the endless heavenly opportunity, and with the breath of blood, he soon found someone.

But what I saw was a sea of fog where the dead air was condensed, and the sea of fog sensed the approach of the ghost emperor, and with a huge tide of dead air, it surged towards the ghost emperor, the ghost emperor's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly retreated, but the tide of dead air was extremely fierce, and the consciousness of the ghost emperor was submerged in an instant.

The ghost emperor on the altar suddenly opened his eyes, and a stream of dead qi erupted from his body, and the ghost emperor instantly turned into countless fragments and scattered.

The death qi that poured out from the Ghost Emperor's body was like a vicious monster, surging in all directions, and the fifth- and sixth-order soldiers guarding next to him had no power to resist, and their vitality was swallowed by that dead qi.

Rumble!

Three rays of light suddenly fell from the sky, which were blood, gold, and ash. The sky was dyed in three colors in an instant, and those three rays of light carried an unimaginable power of heaven and earth, and fiercely slammed into the sacrifice.

The sacrifice was knocked out like an ant, and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the bones of the body were broken.

This sudden change shocked the people watching around, the Ghost Emperor Tracing was one of the strongest secret techniques in the Zang Empire, because it relied on the Ghost Emperor, this was no longer comparable to ordinary secret techniques.

However, it was clear that the secret technique had failed, and the sacrifice had also been subjected to a terrible heavenly repercussion, and judging from the extent of this revolt, it might have been extrapolated to some people with the blessings of a huge heavenly machine.

The dead qi was still spreading ferociously, the elegant middle-aged man snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a force of the emperor who was huge enough to imprison the heavens and the earth poured out, imprisoning the countless dead qi.

But the next moment, the elegant middle-aged man's face changed, because he found that the kind of death qi seemed to be specially restrained by the power of the emperor, and the power of the emperor who imprisoned the death qi was quickly swallowed by the death qi, and the death qi became more ferocious, and frantically rushed towards the people around him, especially towards some people with the blood of the emperor.

Looking at the scene in front of him and feeling the horror of this dead air, the elegant middle-aged man couldn't help but exclaim, "Emperor's curse!" ”

"Boom!"

The elegant middle-aged man directly erupted with the huge power of the emperor, and blasted hard at the dead air, the terrifying power of the emperor, little by little, the dead qi turned into nothingness, although the dead air was terrifying, but the number was not very large, and the elegant middle-aged man could still deal with it.