Chapter 885: Immortal Blood

"Wushuang, if you want to defeat Emperor Cao, with your current talent, it is almost impossible!"

"Because Emperor Cao also has the blood of the ancestral dragon, this is one of his hole cards to destroy the Emperor Clan!"

Speaking of this, a chill appeared in the black and skyless eyes, and his face was a little hideous.

"Back then, the masters of this continent were the Holy Dragon Clan, they had the blood of the Ancestral Dragon, and their talent was not far behind the royal clans in the Protoss, and they also had an unshakable position in the Protoss!"

"But because of the powerful bloodline, it brought them the disaster of extermination, overnight, the people of the Holy Dragon Clan in the God Realm were all slaughtered, and the essence blood was pumped, and that killing continued to the ancestral land of the Holy Dragon Clan, the reason why this continent became dilapidated, which powerful forces were completely wiped out, and the aura was exhausted, all of this was a killing carried out by Emperor Cao in order to condense the strongest ancestral dragon bloodline!"

Hei Wutian said slowly.

"Damn, it's Emperor Cao again!"

His own clan and his mother's clan turned out to be because of Emperor Cao.

At this moment, an irrepressible killing intent appeared in Ye Wushuang's eyes.

"Emperor Cao!"

At this time, Ye Wushuang's eyes shot out a terrifying killing intent, and these two words roared in his body.

These two words, at this moment, occupied all of Ye Wushuang's mind.

Hei Wutian didn't speak, he stood there quietly, looking at Ye Wushuang quietly, he knew that a person who knew what happened to his family was also so angry.

What Hei Wutian was worried about was that Ye Wushuang fell into hatred and couldn't extricate himself.

But soon, Ye Wushuang woke up from his hatred and anger, and his eyes became extremely calm.

"Good!"

"You didn't disappoint me!"

"Everything I have done has been worth it, your heart is resolute enough. ”

"Now, I'll help you open your Imperial Bloodline!"

"Young master, come with me!"

Hei Wutian took Ye Wushuang and entered a secret room.

Hei Wutian's handprints were made one by one, and the formation in front of him slowly unraveled, and in that indestructible formation, it was an ordinary jade bottle, and there was nothing else.

"Hebber, what is this?"

Seeing such a terrifying formation, it was just to protect this bottle, Ye Wushuang couldn't help but be curious, what was so strange about this bottle.

"It's a drop of your master's blood!"

Hei Wutian's gaze fell on the jade bottle, and there was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, thinking of Ye Qing.

"Father's blood!"

Hearing these words, Ye Wushuang's body couldn't help but tremble, as if he had seen his father, his fists clenched, and his nervous finger bones turned white.

"Father!"

Ye Wushuang's lips opened slightly, but he couldn't say a word, and he felt that his eyes were a little wet.

It was the last relic left by his father, and it was given to him.

"Young Master, this drop of blood is the key to unlocking your imperial bloodline. ”

"This drop of blood is called the blood of the immortal god, and the blood of the emperor clan is called the bloodline of the immortal bloodline. ”

"Young master, give!"

Hei Wutian took the jade bottle of the blood of the immortal god and handed it to Ye Wushuang.

Seeing the jade bottle, Ye Wushuang's body trembled slightly, and he stretched out his hand and held this drop of immortal divine blood.

"Young Master, open the bloodline of the Imperial Clan!"

Hei Wutian said excitedly.

"Good!"

Ye Wushuang's fist clenched, and he swallowed the blood of the immortal god in one gulp.

The blood of the immortal god entered his body, and Ye Wushuang felt that the world was spinning for a while, and he came to a golden world, and this world was all golden.

In the sky, there was a figure levitating, exuding an extremely terrifying aura, even if it was the aura he tried to restrain himself.

At this time, the majestic body slowly turned around, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"My name is Ye Qing!"

"Child, I'm sorry, my father is not able to protect you, and the hatred of the clan is not shared, and the father must go to revenge. ”

"You can swallow the divine blood, which means that you are very good, otherwise, Xiao Hei will not hand over the divine blood to you, I am very happy for my father, there is another little monster in my imperial clan, unfortunately, my father can't look at you, but, our father and son, there will be a day when we meet!"

"Child, I'm waiting for you in the Divine Realm!"

As the words fell, the figure slowly dissipated, turning into a streamer of light that melted into Ye Wushuang's eyebrows.

Ye Wushuang also slowly came to his senses.

"Hmm!"

At this moment, Ye Wushuang almost let out a cry of pain, but was swallowed by Ye Wushuang.

At this moment, under Ye Wushuang's skin, blood-colored meridians bulged, and in those meridians, there was constantly terrifying blood flowing.

At this moment, which bloodlines, like rivers, made a terrible sound.

The aura emanating from the body was extremely terrifying, but it was covered by darkness.

At this moment, Ye Wushuang was about to activate the immortal bloodline, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, enduring unbearable pain.

At this moment, Ye Wushuang felt that his body, every inch of skin, was twitching, every trace of consciousness was in purgatory, and not an inch of bone was experiencing the crushing of the sacred mountain.

Under such terrible pain, Ye Wushuang's immortal bloodline finally slowly woke up, and behind Ye Wushuang, a terrifying extreme emperor shadow appeared, and the emperor was powerful.

Ye Wushuang, whose eyes were closed, slowly opened his eyes, and two terrifying blood lights shot out of his eyes.

In that blood light, there was an extremely domineering aura.

At this time, Ye Wushuang, even Hei Wutian on the side, also felt great pressure.

But soon, that coercion was restrained by Ye Wushuang, and calm was restored in the secret room.

"Young Master, how is it?"

Hei Wutian said excitedly.

"Awaken the bloodline!"

The corners of Ye Wushuang's mouth flashed with a smile.

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Good!"

Hei Wutian heard Ye Wushuang's words, and said three good words in a row, his eyes were full of excitement, even more excited than Ye Wushuang.

"Young master, go out with me!"

"There's something I need to announce!"

Hei Wutian and Ye Wushuang walked outside.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

“......”

In the Ten Thousand Battles Divine Palace, the sound of the divine bell resounded throughout the Divine Palace.

On the top of the mountain peaks, the figures sitting down slowly opened their eyes at this moment, and a flash of divine light shot out of their eyes, and they got up one after another and walked towards the main hall of the Divine Palace.

When the bell rings, something big must happen.

None of these people dare to slack off.

One by one, the figures went directly to the main hall.

"See the palace master!"

Today, the princess has a big event to announce. ”

Those who came first stood silently and continued to wait.

However, his eyes glanced at Ye Wushuang beside Hei Wutian without a trace.

They knew that this matter was probably related to this young man.

(End of chapter)