The long river of blood is the source of the power of the blood clan, but I don't know when it seems to be slowly falling into silence, especially in the thousand years since the rise of the human race, even the awakening of the native species can no longer touch the ripples of the holy river. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is an extremely dangerous signal, if the Holy River really falls asleep, the strength of the entire blood clan will slowly decline. Although the power of the upper blood clans has not yet seen any obvious effect, a very small number of core figures have noticed some clues, such as the Queen of the Night/Lilith, who are sleeping for longer and longer.

The Habs succeeded in igniting the blood sigil of the crown of fire, shaking the entire dark world. The waves stirred up by this matter have just begun, not only among the blood clans, but also in the Eternal Night Council, but at such a delicate moment, the blood river has been activated again.

The Holy River is no longer silent, which is a good thing for the entire Blood Clan. And the one who has been recognized by the blood for a long time, according to past precedents, will be at least a grand duke in the future. However, for the Sbock Clan, there was also a risk in this matter, and it would be a bad thing if the person came from a rival clan.

This is what Habs meant by both good and bad.

Some keen people also noticed that even the dukes were unaware of the resonance of the Holy River this time, only Prince Habs had a sense, and he didn't even know the identity of the other party, this was an impossible thing to happen, who was that person?

At this moment, quite a few people thought of a name, Edward of the Paz Clan. If there is anyone in the current blood clan who is most likely to be recognized by the blood river, it is the Holy Son who has inherited the blood of the Queen of the Night. But that strong family, which has firmly occupied the position of the first clan for 10,000 years, if there is another grand duke, it will not be a good thing for the other clans.

As more and more people thought about this, the hall fell silent.

At this time, Habs spoke again, and his deep voice struck directly on the blood core of each blood clan like a bell, "Everyone, no matter who has been recognized by the Holy River, it means that it is recovering, and this is good news for the entire Holy Blood Descendant. No matter what clan that person comes from, we have no reason to be afraid!"

Prince Habs has always shown a gentle and low-key face, but tonight's words in his slightly magnetic low voice shook the blood of every blood clan present, and everyone's gaze at him slowly became extremely hot.

A duke rushed out of the ranks, strode to the foot of the throne steps, knelt on one knee, put his hand on his chest, and bowed his head deeply, "Your Highness Habs, the blood of Zorma is willing to drive you!"

The blood clan in the hall were shocked, this was the highest courtesy to greet the Dark Lord, even if the duke wanted to express his submission, it was still a bit too much.

Habs on the throne had a calm face, and he accepted it calmly!

Those who qualified to attend this banquet were all the upper echelons of the Sbock clan and the allied clans, and the best of individual vassal and branch clans were also invited. Seeing this scene, many people immediately understood that this young prince, who had been dormant until now, was going to show his edge tonight.

And some of the elders of the Blood Clan who had experienced thousands of years quietly gave birth to more obscure thoughts in their hearts, did Prince Habs accept such a courtesy, did it mean that his potential had not yet reached the end, in the most exaggerated imagination, perhaps the crown of fire could expect a dark lord who had never existed!

When the crowd dispersed, Habs sat alone on the throne for a while, his figure flickering, disappeared from the spot, and the next moment appeared in the air of the clan castle.

The sky of the Twilight Continent has an extremely magnificent color, the night falls, and the border with the mainland is not black, but mixed with deep blue, golden dark purple, from which the moon rises, dragging a colorful tail, slowly moving towards the middle of the sky.

Habs stood silently, his gaze cast into the void thousands of miles away, and when he resonated with the Holy River, his perception jumped a step in an instant, and in this short period of time, he found that the vague perception of a line of dark primordial fire in his consciousness was only a phantom.

That line of dark original fire was an old wound he left on Imperial Marshal Lin Xitang, but this abnormal induction was not the healing of Lin Xitang's injury, otherwise it would not have left an illusion projection. Lin Xitang now has a rank gap with him, and the only thing that can hide Habs's consciousness is the Great Heavens Technique that he can use with all his might.

At that moment, Habs touched the immense power that blocked his perception, the supreme power that could almost pull the stars, an inscrutable power that even the Dark Lord could not surpass.

What did Lin Xitang do?

Thinking of the war that was still in full swing in the Eternal Night Continent, Habs suddenly felt a hint of foreboding. It's just that no matter what the Empire calculates about the Eternal Night Council, I'm afraid it's too late to recover now, because the terrifying power that shields his perception has already taken shape.

In the void beyond the Eternal Night Continent, a large mass of Force storms covered thousands of miles of airspace, and the Infinite Light Monarch Medanzo's expression changed, and he subconsciously looked into the distance. It was this distraction that a thin starlight suddenly appeared in front of him, and he didn't know how far it came from, piercing his eyebrows.

Medanzo's face changed greatly, and his body was filled with blood and energy, and he moved sideways in an instant, and this starlight flashed. Starlight had an extremely terrifying power, easily piercing through Medanzo's blood, and everywhere it passed, a large area of bloodblood was annihilated, creating a huge hole in the extremely wide blood cloud.

These blood qi are the most original power of Medanzo, once lost, it is difficult to recover, and they can only be slowly cultivated back in the future. However, because it was Medanzo's original power, how could it be easy to annihilate the blood?

Starlight almost brushes Medanzo by, leaving a charred hole in his tuxedo. Medanzo's face was extremely ugly, he didn't seem to be injured, but in fact, the real loss was in the annihilated blood.

Opposite Medanzo, the long-eyebrowed Finger King walked out of the void and said with a smile: "Medanzo, you dare to be distracted against this king, you are too conceited." That moment is enough for you to go back and practice for ten years. ”

Medanzo didn't laugh angrily, and said: "Just now, the blood river suddenly revived again, which made me lose my mind for a while, which means that some of our holy blood descendants have obtained the power of the holy river, and at least a new grand duke will appear, even the prince is also possible." Pointing to the old man, are you still happy for this little bargain?"

The Finger Pole King's face was slightly solemn, if it was really as Medanzo said, it was not as simple as the blood clan had an additional grand duke. Among all the dark races, since the bottom tribe of the blood race and the blood slaves feed on people, it can be said that the blood race is the natural enemy of human beings, in contrast, there is no natural hostile relationship between the human race and the other three dark races.

It was only speculation that the river of blood might be silent, and the Council of the Eternal Night was aware of the power of the Inner Circle and the Holy Mountain, and the Dawn camp knew nothing. However, in just one year, the two resonances of the blood river are really in front of you, and the source of the power of the blood clan is so active, which is the same as the emergence of talents in the empire, which will definitely bring about an all-round improvement in the strength of the blood clan.

However, he immediately put aside his worries and said with a light smile: "The long river of blood is a matter of the future, and if I can send you back to sleep for three or five hundred years now, it will be enough." ”

Medanzo's face was cold, and he said coldly: "If you want me to sleep, you have to have that ability!"

The war in the void has resumed, and above the castle of the Eternal Night Camp, Zhao Jundu and Li Ranglan have confronted each other to the point where they can't bear each other. Zhao Jundu's breath had already brought out the killing intent, and then Li Wildlan suddenly said: "Let's go down together, I will go before you." ”

"It's fine. Zhao Jundu naturally replied without hesitation.

The cold moon cage sand in Li Qianglan's hand was blazing, and he was about to rush into the ruins, when suddenly the chaotic aura below changed, and a ray of dark golden light pierced through the ruins, shooting straight into the void, echoing the breath of the long river of blood in the underworld.

Fortunately, Li Wildlan reacted quickly enough to stop castration in an instant, and the dark golden light almost brushed against his forehead, cutting off several sideburns silently.

Rao is Li Ranglan has experienced strong winds and waves, and he also broke out in a cold sweat in an instant. It happened so suddenly, he didn't even have time to tell what the dark golden light was.

Zhao Jundu's face changed slightly, and the appearance of dark golden light was without warning, he didn't even have the slightest sense, and he couldn't see its nature. Zhao Jundu glanced at Li Ranglan, passed him, and jumped down into the ruins.

Li Ranglan's face was solemn, and he also jumped down with Zhao Jundu. It is very likely that an extraordinary strong man has appeared under the ruins, and at this moment, both of them have temporarily put aside personal rivalries and family grievances, and go down first to see if they understand.

At this moment, in the depths of the ruins, Qianye's consciousness had just withdrawn from the long river of blood, and there were countless memory fragments in his mind, and he was still a little dizzy for a while.

This is not the same as the last time I saw the blood river through the Book of Black, and the content of those fragments is actually the knowledge of the blood clan. However, many of its contents did not match the common sense that Qianye knew, and there was a mysterious piece of information that caught his special attention.

Among the countless bright red, blood-like drops of inherited knowledge, only this drop is a deep dark gold, and a touch of a thousand nights of consciousness. This drop of inheritance immediately turned into a piece of information.

This is an ancient hierarchical system of the Bloodline, completely different from the existing system known to Qianye. For example, in this system, the Burning Blood is the hallmark of the Viscount Phase. Only with the blood of burning gold can you be regarded as a true blood noble. If not, even if the blood and qi reach the standard of the viscount, they will not be able to step into the door of the real upper position.

As for the Earl, it is necessary to convert all the blood of the whole body into the blood of burning gold before he can get started, and if he wants to become a Marquis, he needs to complete the initial crystallization of the blood core.

This system is much higher than the currently known blood hierarchy system, and pays special attention to the difference in blood quality. According to its division, most of the blood viscount counts and earls that Qianye had seen in the past were not even nobles at all, and could only be said to be nouveau riche with no power.

However, even according to the classification of this inheritance, after absorbing the essence blood of the demon descendants, Qianye has become a second-class viscount, and he is only one step away from the first-class viscount.

It was not unusual for a single drop of the demonic earl's essence blood to allow him to approach a complete major rank. Qianye had never killed such a high-level demon descendant before, and I don't know if it was just a coincidence, or if the demon essence blood had a major effect on the blood clan.

If it's the latter, then the relationship between the Bloodlines and the Demons is interesting, and it will never be as simple as it seems.