Chapter 208: The Essence of the Sage (Third Update)

Saying this sentence is not a big blow to the wolf king.

Proud as he is, as strong as him, he has always been the only one who oppresses others, when has he ever been so humiliated?

Several other kings also had their eyes flashing, and even the strongest mastiff king looked at that drop of holy blood with great fear.

They had been sitting next to him just now, neither intending to help the wolf king, but also not stopping him.

In the final analysis, the cultivation of Ye Zichuan and the three of them is too low, even if they defeat the third general, they are only juniors in front of them, and they are not qualified to talk to them on an equal footing.

If you have that kind of strength and qualifications, you might as well sit down and talk about it, if not, you can only blame him for his bad luck if he was robbed of something by the wolf king.

But the truth was completely beyond their expectations, Ye Zichuan not only showed strong qualifications, but could even threaten all of them.

Even if the Mastiff King had completely stepped on this realm, he didn't dare to say that he could save his life in front of the blood of the saint.

"What do I want?" Ye Zichuan looked at the wolf king, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was cold and cruel: "Of course I want to kill you!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone in the hall changed.

"Brother Ye......" Zang Lan also looked at Ye Zichuan a little anxiously.

Although the wolf king is indeed hateful, he is the patriarch of the wolf clan after all, if he dies, the wolf clan will be in chaos, and this land will only become more chaotic and bloody.

"Of course......" Ye Zichuan's voice changed: "This is the ancestral mountain of the patriarch, I won't kill people here, but I need an explanation!"

"Li Jing's predecessor's general order is here, your ancestors have followed him, and this time to gather a few kings to come here is to discuss the matter of uniting to deal with people outside the territory, with this general order, do you have any objections?"

In an instant, Ye Zichuan's right to speak completely changed, holding the blood of the saint in one hand and the black iron general order in the other, strong and domineering.

The burly man of the Tibetan yak clan spoke, and his voice was like thunder: "Since it is the general's order, we should obey it!"

"Yes, yes, as soon as the adult's general order comes out, our clan will naturally be the head of the horse, and we will definitely follow to the end!" The thin and obscene king spoke, looking at Ye Zichuan with a flattering expression.

Ye Zichuan is really curious, which family does this king represent, he is also a generation of kings, how can his temperament be so obscene?

"Now that the Lord has appeared, the general is on you again, and you are facing the common enemy of people outside the territory, our clan can naturally reach an agreement!" the Mastiff King spoke, his voice was very heavy, even if there were few clansmen, he was the most provoked among the clans.

The mastiff king, the bull king, the antelope king, the wolf king, and the last king of the Tibetan wild ass clan are the five kings of this land.

Ye Zichuan looked at the Wolf King: "I need you to make a heavenly oath, in this war, you must not have the slightest betrayal, if you betray, your soul will fall into the eighteenth layer of hell, and you will never be able to live forever!"

The wolf king's nails pierced deep into his palms, and a vicious and eerie light flashed in the depths of his eyes, how could he ever be so humiliated?

If Ye Zichuan falls into his hands one day, he must let Ye Zichuan taste it, what is the real purgatory, and what is the real life is better than death?

"I swear that if there are any bad intentions and betrayals in this war, my soul will fall into the eighteenth layer of hell, and I will never be able to live beyond it!"

The wolf king almost squeezed out these few words from between his teeth, and was able to force a dignified king to say such words, Ye Zichuan can be said to be the first person in the land of Shenzhou.

Seeing him like this, Ye Zichuan put away the blood of the saint.

The blood of the saint has been completely extracted, and a drop of blood contains an ocean-like vitality, which can live and die human flesh and bones, and it is definitely a life-saving thing at a critical moment.

And in addition, the Dao Imprint that was integrated into the Holy Blood was also extracted, which was the saint's comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth, even if there was only a little bit in a drop of blood, it was of immeasurable value to Ye Zichuan today.

Those Dao Imprints contain the secrets of the saint, and if he can parse them, it will be easier for him to set foot on the saint.

This is equivalent to analyzing the genes of saints, genes are the most mysterious things in the human body, and through analyzing genes, all the information in a person's body can be obtained.

Next, the discussion went quite smoothly, and the clans were completely united, and when many issues were discussed, several kings would also ask Ye Zichuan's opinion.

From this, we can see how important it is to be powerful, whether it is personal strength or power obtained from other people, as long as there is enough deterrence, there is enough right to speak.

The discussion lasted for most of the day before it ended, and several kings left one after another to arrange the affairs of the clan, and soon after, a real war would start in this land!

Watching several kings leave, Zang Lan sighed and said to Ye Zichuan: "You have to be careful, with the character of the wolf king, you will definitely not give up." ”

"I know. Ye Zichuan nodded: "If he doesn't come, if he comes, I will also let him know how to write the word regret." ”

Zang Lan looked at him meaningfully: "Their clan also lives in a small world like ours, and their ancestor was once a saint!"

Hearing this, Ye Zichuan's eyebrows suddenly raised, is Zanglan alluding to something?

The small world of the saint, will there be any unfathomable heritage left behind?

"Out of the saint's race, Brother Ye should not be easily ignored. Zang Lan said meaningfully.

Ye Zichuan's eyes flashed suddenly.

A saint is transcendent, and the normal lifespan alone is tens of thousands of years, and if he breaks through a few small steps, it is not a problem to live for hundreds of thousands of years.

That kind of existence has gone beyond the physical mortal womb, and is a completely different world.

They cultivate to the heavens, condense the primordial spirit, can wander in the void, and penetrate the great mysteries between heaven and earth.

"The heritage left by the saint ......" Ye Zichuan fell into deep thought.

"Could it be...... Holy Soldiers?!"

The strength of the holy soldier is definitely not something he can speculate on now, and he can sink a heaven and earth and destroy a world with a single blow at will.

Thinking of this, his expression became solemn.

If the Wolf King's clan really had a divine weapon of this level, then he would have to be cautious.

A drop of holy blood is not enough to fight against the holy soldiers.

In fact, there are also two fragments of the holy soldier on his body, but the Dao in them has been completely extracted, and only the refining weapon of the holy product is left, which is useless against the real holy soldier.

"It seems that it is really a huge trouble. ”

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