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Jesme looked around coldly, looking at the surrounding scenery, his face wrinkled.

The surrounding scenery, even the layout of a wall and a floor, is the same as before.

But the surrounding space is different, under Jesmu's powerful sense, something in this area is obviously much heavier than the previous place.

Click...

A little cacophony came from afar.

Jesm looked up and looked somewhere, where a little bit of blood black was gradually dissolving.

His face didn't move, he just watched the change quietly.

The dark shadow in front of him continued to expand at a rapid pace, gradually revealing its true form.

It was a blood-black bat with a terrifying shape, with fangs on the corners of its mouth, and with madness, it rushed towards Jesm with ferocity.

Wisps of blood continued to rise from these bats, carrying a hint of power that Jesam was familiar with, and his face changed.

He waved his arm, and a bloody claw swung out, and the blood and qi flew in the sky, and then they manifested their forms, weaving into a huge blood net, enveloping the front.

The front was covered by a huge blood net, but those blood-colored bats seemed to be invisible, rushing straight ahead, scrambling, extremely fierce.

Drops of black blood kept falling, carrying with them the corpses of bats.

It was the bat that rushed into the blood net, and although the blood net was crumbling, it was still blocked out and suppressed by Jesmu's power.

Looking at this scene, Jesam frowned slightly.

He hunched over, picked up the carcasses of several bats, and took a closer look.

"This breath. He frowned, his arm was lightly forced, and a unique blood power emerged, directly turning the corpse in his hand into powder.

He looked at the door in front of him, put away the bat carcasses on the ground, and walked straight forward.

In the past, Jesm absorbed all the memories of the three princes, although it has not yet been completely reported, so that many things are not very clear, but at least there is a general impression.

With this impression, he continued to walk, without encountering any accidents except for the first group of bats.

"It's here. ”

In a grand palace, Jesm looked up and spoke softly, breaking the dead silence of the space.

Ahead, a figure was standing.

Looking at this figure, Jesmu's eyes lit up, and he felt a slight pressure from this figure.

And Jesmu, as the ancestor of the fourth level, can give him this level of pressure, at least the strength of the fourth level.

"A living ancestor?" he said coldly, frowning.

Ahead, Jesmu's voice was heard, and the statue-like figure gradually turned around, revealing his appearance.

This is an old man with white hair and beard, his face is cold, with a majesty, and he is dressed in an ancient black robe, which is extremely ancient, as if it is thousands of years old, and at this time, a pair of cloudy eyes look at Jesim who is coming in the distance.

"What a strong blood, I can't imagine that in this era when the blood clan has declined, you can still see a real pure-blood clan. A hoarse voice came out of his mouth, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, extremely hoarse and unpleasant.

Jesmum frowned on the spot, not because of the other party's voice, but because of what was revealed in the other party's words.

"Purebloods?" he muttered, a glint in his eyes.

Having just experienced that blood-based world, Jesme knew the meaning of the word.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the ancestor in front of him: "You are a pure-blood clan that survived the ancient period?"

He spoke, and from the other party, he sensed that long historical aura, as well as that declining blood aura.

Normally, a fourth-level blood clan can live for one or two thousand years, and if some special secret methods are used, it can even far exceed this number.

And judging from the appearance of the other party, it is obvious that the other party has lived for a long time, far exceeding this number, so that the blood and qi have weakened to this point.

Of course, the real basis for making Jesmu's judgment certain was that in the tens of thousands of years recorded by the Blood Clan, there was no trace of the promotion and activity of the Ancestor of the Blood Clan.

There was no need for the other party to hide this, and under their frantic search before, they had almost gone through all the records of the entire blood clan, and they had not found any clues about the activities of the ancestors.

Therefore, the other party naturally cannot be the ancestor who has been promoted in these tens of thousands of years, but from a more distant era.

On the other side, the black-robed old man did not react to Jesmu's words, but silently lowered his head.

"Yes, by today's standards, the era I live in is indeed ancient. ”

He didn't react to Jesim behind him, staggering, and slowly walked behind him.

Behind him, there was a blood-red coffin, which seemed to feel his breath at this time, and opened it tremblingly.

The things inside were revealed, and blood-colored crystals emerged, with crimson blood and a breath of blood that Jesam was extremely familiar with.

"This is, the heart core of the blood clan?" Jesme frowned, "It turns out that the group of princes collected the heart core for this?"

"yes. Hearing Jesmu's words, the old man in front of him nodded in surprise: "From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many thousands of years I have been asleep, and with my lifespan, I should have turned to ashes by now." ”

A wry smile appeared on his face, and he patted the tall blood-colored coffin at his feet: "If it weren't for the coffin left for us when our people left here, I would have turned to ashes a long time ago." ”

"Even with this blood coffin, after maintaining the power inside for so long, it was also depleted, so I had to wake up thousands of years ago, and even collect these heart cores to replenish the strength of the blood coffin. ”

Jesm was silent, looking at the heart cores, a little speechless.

The power of the fourth level is so powerful. In order to replenish the vitality of such an existence, and even to support it for thousands of years, how many blood sacrifices are needed.

"No wonder, thousands of years ago, our blood clan continued to decline, and its dominance over the world continued to decline, even causing the human race, which was originally used as slaves, to rise..." Looking at the aging fourth-level blood clan in front of him, Jesim was speechless in his heart, thinking of the doubts that he had been puzzled with.

But this has nothing to do with him, for him, only the supreme divine seat is worth pursuing, and the rise and fall of the mere blood clan is nothing at all.

"You just said, you, are there more than one existence like you?" Jesme frowned, keenly sensing the message contained in the other party's words.

In this regard, the old man nodded happily: "Not bad." ”

"In the beginning, after we evacuated, we left a total of seven ancestors in all corners of the world, and they stayed in various places. ”

"It's just that now, after such a long time, I'm the only one left alive. ”

He looked at Jesmu, who seemed to have not spoken for a long time, and said with some nagging: "Of the seven pure-blood clans who have been promoted, except for me, three of them died due to an accident halfway, and two fell above time, directly exhausting the power of the blood coffin and dying in a deep sleep. ”

"I was the only one, because I was the youngest at the time, I was still in my prime, and my strength was also the strongest of the seven, so I can be regarded as holding on to this day. ”

This was big news, which made Jesme look at the old man in front of him with some surprise.

"Why did the Blood Clan evacuate here, and why did you leave the seven ancestors here? ”

He was not polite, and asked directly.

The old man on the opposite side glanced at him, and his old face did not change in the slightest, answering his question.

"In the blood clan back then, although I was pure-blooded and noble, I was much worse than the elders of the blood clan, and I didn't know the specific reason, I only knew that something happened to this blue star that made us have to evacuate. ”

"As for why you left a few of us behind. The old man shrugged his shoulders and looked quite helpless: "Naturally, in order to leave the back hand, let a few of us stay, acting as coordinates, in order to prepare for the return of our blood clan one day after that." ”

His tone was very helpless, but it made Jessim's heart skip a beat on the other side.

"The Bloodlines will return to the Blue Star?"

This news shocked Jesmu, and he looked at Jesim in front of him, with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

For Jesm and the Dark Council behind him, everything is fine now. With the existence of the main god, they already have infinite possibilities, and after a long time of struggle and hard work, they finally reached the current situation, and naturally outsiders are not allowed to break their planning layout. Not even if it's of the same clan in some sense.

The return of the blood clan will have too much impact, if his own strength is enough, Jesham will not react, and is even very happy to subdue the foreign blood clan and replenish his own strength. But now, their strength is not enough, and the fourth-level ancestor, although not weak, is nothing to the entire blood clan. When the time comes, the end will be that Jesm and the entire Dark Council will be co-opted.

Looking at Jesmu's eyes, the old man glanced at it lightly, his face was simple and waveless, without a trace of emotion.

"It's useless. As if he had guessed what Jesim was thinking, the old man said indifferently: "As the coordinates, it is not our seven pure-blood clans, but the seven blood coffins that accompany us. ”

"These seven blood coffins, with blood arrays hidden inside, will continue to transmit the coordinates here to the blood clan royal court. Unless all seven blood coffins are destroyed, there is no way to stop them. ”

"As for our seven-headed blood clan, it's just seven coffin keepers. ”

The old man stood up and looked unfazed: "Moreover, even if you want to destroy these blood coffins, it will be too late now." ”

"The seven of us are scattered in different locations, countless years have passed, not to mention whether you can find it or not, even if you can find it, the news has already been received by the royal court, and it is too late to stop it. ”

"How long is there?" Taking a deep breath, Jesam forced himself to calm down, and looked coldly at the old man in front of him: "The so-called royal court, it should take a long time to cross from the depths of the universe, even if they have already left, it should be a while before they arrive." ”

Hearing his words, the old man nodded noncommittally: "According to the news from the other side, the royal court has been following the ancient road of the past since decades ago, and it should be ten years before it arrives. ”

The universe is extremely large, and if you want to cross the universe and travel from one star field to another, the time it takes can consume almost any living being.

Therefore, such a leap in the universe is generally carried out through a special star field teleportation. The distance that was originally endless could only be crossed in a matter of decades, but it was only a short time for those powerful and transcendent beings.

"Ten years. Hearing the news, Jesim breathed a sigh of relief.

For them, as long as there is enough time, in the main god space, they can quickly ascend. Especially in the mission world, the time has been greatly extended, and ten years is enough to be worth a hundred years.

Even if it is extremely difficult to break through to the realm after the fourth level, but in a hundred years, with the assistance of the main god, Jesim also has the confidence to take a step, which surprised the group of blood clans who came to the Blue Star ten years later.

Looking at Jesmu's reaction, the old man was a little puzzled: "Strange, judging from your previous attitude, you don't have any respect for the royal court, or even resist, why do you seem to be very relaxed?"

Jesme didn't answer this question, but his eyes gradually gathered, staring at the old man with a cold gaze.

Feeling this sight, the old man couldn't help but smile bitterly, obviously sensing the killing intent in the other party's heart.

"Don't do it. He raised his hands in the air and thought behind his back, indicating that he had no ill intentions.

"I'm already very old, and I don't want to do anything like you young bloods, that would greatly consume my little lifespan. ”

He spoke, revealing his harmlessness.

"But... if you insist on a fight, I don't mind playing with you with the little life I have left. His figure changed, his originally slumped body seemed to be much straighter, and the original aging blood and qi on his body began to flow faster, making the strength in his body continue to increase, almost like a peak ancestor.

"Back then, among the many pure-blooded ancestors of the royal court, I was also the strongest group, even now, if I really fight with you, although I will definitely die, but when you are young, you definitely don't want to be injured for a lifetime. The old man smiled indifferently, and in an instant, the momentum on his body exploded, making the face of Jesmu, who was opposite, change.

The other party's not tall and majestic, even aging and dying body gave Jesim great pressure, and a faint sense of death threat came to his heart, which made Jesim's heart tighten.