Wang fu.

When he returned, he locked himself in his room.

At this moment, his blood was boiling, like a rolling flame, about to melt himself.

"Boy, hold on, the killing origin essence blood is extremely violent, as long as you survive this level, you will benefit immensely. "I heard the voice of the space-time elf in my head.

Lichen clenched his teeth, the flames in front of his chest seemed to be about to burn his internal organs to ashes, and he clearly felt that his blood was being devoured by another kind of blood.

The bruises on his forehead were bulging, beads of sweat were rolling on his sides, and his face was getting paler and paler.

"Boy, hold Yuan Shouyi and stay awake, otherwise the Killing Origin Intent will devour your mind. The space-time elf roared.

He closed his eyes and guarded the altar, as long as the altar remained awake, the original intent of killing would eventually be swallowed by his mind.

More than two hours later.

I only heard a crisp sound erupt from his body, like the sound of a sword above the Nine Heavens, crisp buzzing, and the aftermath was endless.

The moment he opened his eyes, the wind and clouds changed color, thunder roared, and arcs of lightning shone brightly.

It is rumored that only by awakening the emperor-level bloodline will it attract the vision of heaven and earth.

Could it be that he melted a drop of Killing Origin Essence Blood, and his bloodline was raised to the emperor-level bloodline.

"Boy, a drop of Killing Origin Essence Blood will give you an emperor-level bloodline, if you have a bottle of Killing Origin Essence Blood, you will be the first martial artist in the Tianxuan Continent to have a god-level bloodline. The space-time elf said.

When the bloodline is promoted to the imperial level, the most obvious thing is that the temperament has changed.

He stood there quietly, like an emperor overlooking the mountains and rivers, noble and mysterious, sharp and restrained.

"I want to kill people right now. ”

Lichen wanted to swing his sword and kill at this moment.

It's as if the blood is jumping.

A broken picture appeared in my mind.

In the picture, surrounded by ruins, he is holding a long sword, wearing battle armor, blood stains his battle robe, and the corpse under his feet is endless.

With a sword out, the palace collapsed, and countless people were destroyed by this sword light.

Another sword, and the void cracked.

At this moment, he is more like the master in charge of all the creatures of the world, the heavens and the earth change color because of him, and everything in the world surrenders.

"I am the Divine Monarch of Slaughter, and everything in heaven and earth can be killed. ”

A cold voice sounded, as if there was endless killing intent hidden in the voice, which made people feel awe.

Lichen seemed to understand something.

Instantly, he withdrew from the picture.

Killing the divine body, killing the origin essence blood, these are all foreign objects, and the most important thing is a killing heart.

This one, his heart is like a peerless sword, water and fire do not invade, and steel does not melt.

It was also very strange to say, when he realized it, the killing intent implied in that drop of Killing Origin Essence Blood was completely integrated into his body.

"Boy, someone's noticed you. The space-time elf reminded.

Lichen returned to normalcy and walked out of the dormitory, and suddenly, several powerful Yuan Senses swept through the palace and stayed on him for a long time before they dispersed.

Tiandu City.

Because of the celestial phenomena, some old immortals in the city have left the customs.

Judging from the celestial phenomenon just now, it is clear that someone has awakened the emperor-level bloodline.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for there to be five thunder sounds, five lightning rays, and it would be impossible for the void to appear the phantom of ten thousand beasts worshipping.

Palace.

Wang Jun stood outside the palace of the king, looking at the phantom shadows of ten thousand beasts scattered in the void, and said secretly: "Three years ago, on the day Chen'er was rescued from the Jedi Abyss, there was a teenager in the royal city who awakened the king-level bloodline, two years ago, the heir to the throne selected by the Sword King awakened the sword, a year ago, someone awakened the god-level soul, and now, there are people who awaken the emperor-level bloodline. ”

It has been too long since the dynasty, thousands of years have passed.

The seemingly infinite scenery of the dynasty is already stormy, with frequent wars at the border gates, Great Xia, Great Zhou, and Daxiong are gearing up, and the three dynasties have formed an alliance and are pointing at the great separation.

At this time, as the king of Dali, he felt more and more cold in his spine.

There are so many geniuses, but none of them are children of the royal family.

This made Wang Jun even more worried about the fate of the already stormy dynasty.

War King's Mansion.

A warrior in military uniform, white hair is faintly visible on his temples.

He stared at the void for a long time, and sighed: "I don't know which family is the son of the family who has awakened the emperor-level bloodline." ”

"Father, there have been more and more geniuses in Wangcheng over the years, do you want to accept some geniuses to enter the palace. A black-robed man asked.

The War King sighed: "Go ahead, in the troubled times, if the War King's Mansion wants to maintain the glory of these thousands of years, it needs to entrap foreign geniuses for its own use." ”

Sword King's Mansion.

The silver-haired sword king stood quietly in the garden, like an old man in his prime.

"Ming'er, the Sword King's Mansion will depend on you in the future. ”

"Grandpa, my grandson wants to go to the border to hone my swordsmanship. ”

A handsome young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, his eyes were full of cold arrogance.

Looking at his cultivation, it was already the early stage of the Xuanyuan Realm.

In the Dali Dynasty, being able to reach the Xuanyuan realm at his age can be called a heavenly pride.

"Your sword heart is shaken. The Sword King's cloudy eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment.

"Grandpa, swordsmanship, grandson wants. The young man recalled the scene he had secretly observed yesterday, and his sword heart was still stirring.

A flash of disappointment flashed in the Sword King's eyes.

"In the world of great controversy, whether the Sword King's Mansion is brilliant or declining, everything depends on you. ”

"The grandson will not let his grandfather down. The young man's figure turned into a sword light and disappeared from the garden.

Dugu Mansion.

Dugu Changge has a gloomy face, as the head of the Dugu family, he wants to lead the Dugu family to glory, for so many years, he has exhausted all his organs, and now he has lost everything, and his soul has been abolished, which means that he has completely lost his qualification as the crown prince, and the Dugu family has lost the only hope.

"Heaven is full of pride. ”

After he spat out these four words, a touch of determination welled up on his face, as if he had made up some kind of determination.

Zizhu Mountain.

A mysterious cave.

A black-robed man looked thoughtful, and after a long time, he ordered: "Pass on this throne order, the young man who awakens the emperor-level bloodline today invites him to join the Heavenly Pavilion." ”

"Yes, my subordinates immediately asked someone to investigate the identity of this young man. A masked man said.

"Four Elephant Street. ”

The black-robed man spat out three words.

The masked man hesitated for a moment and said, "If that young man is on Sixiang Street, I'm afraid he won't join this pavilion." ”

"You tell him that as long as he joins the Heavenly Pavilion, he will be a closed disciple of this seat. "The black robe is humane.

"The subordinates receive the order. ”

The masked man was very puzzled, why the pavilion master would value an emperor-level bloodline so much, and accept him as a closed disciple, you know, with the identity and cultivation of the pavilion master, I don't know how many geniuses Junyan is willing to worship under him.