Chapter 162: Harvest
The center of the ruins, inside the main hall.
The rest of the people looked at Chen Yu and understood one thing in their hearts.
Since Chen Yu appeared here, and his appearance seemed to be almost intact, the victory or defeat of the battle just now was obvious.
And Chen Yu is estimated to be a crushing victory.
After thinking about this, Edmund was especially bad among the people.
Except for Edmund, it didn't matter who won or lost, it was the same for all of them anyway.
The best is the situation, naturally it is a lose-lose situation.
As for whether Chen Yu will die, it is not in everyone's consideration.
Not to mention Chen Yu, even these people, if they face Anthony's will, they can escape.
Although the gap in strength is quite big compared to Anthony, there are people behind them.
Except for Chen Yu, who is unreasonable, those who can reach their level in this period are naturally not obtained by hard cultivation, after all, it is only a long time since the revival of the aura and the return of the myth.
Even if Chen Yu was in the case of almost no shortage of various resources, as well as various opportunities, it took more than a year to cultivate to the ninth order of the Spirit Realm.
Therefore, there is at least an immortal Buddha and god behind these people, and even an entire god system and Taoism.
As the current façade of these existences, if nothing else, the ability to save lives must be there.
Even if Chen Yu wanted to kill these people, he would have to try to know if he could succeed.
If the existence behind these people wants to be saved to the death, even if Chen Yu crushes their souls inch by inch, in the next second, he can fish them out of the long river of time and space again.
Only as time passes, when there are times when more power can be thrown.
will not pay much attention to these people.
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As a homegrown, the biggest expectation for Edmond was naturally Anthony's victory.
But now what I see is Chen Yu intact, which not only means that the possible teachings of Anthony, an ancestor, have disappeared.
Even the core inheritance of this relic may not be preserved.
However, in the face of Chen Yu, even if Edmund longed to eat his flesh and drink his blood, he did not dare to have the slightest dissatisfaction.
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Chen Yu's eyes swept around, and all those who touched his gaze bowed their heads.
Including Edmund, who was hidden behind the armor, also bowed his head respectfully.
Chen Yu withdrew his gaze and stood in the void, no longer caring about what others were thinking, and separated a wisp of divine consciousness into the bottle of silver blood in his hand.
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Chen Yu seems to have entered a certain historical trend.
In this period known as the Silver Age, the golden blood of the Golden Age has long been buried by history.
At this time, it seems that the silver level is already the limit of what humans can reach.
Chen Yu could see that in this era, countless large and small city-states were fighting each other.
War seems to be the theme song of this era.
A legend circulates around the world that whoever can unify all the city-states will receive a legacy from the Golden Age.
But in the end, no one was able to achieve this achievement.
Eventually, the Silver Age disappeared into history, just like the Golden Age.
This was followed by the arrival of the more chaotic Black Iron Age.
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In the Silver Age, every city-state was backed by a god.
Of these city-states, there were thirty-six large city-states.
The reason comes from their bloodline, and the royal family of each city-state has silver blood.
It is guaranteed that each generation has at least one strong man similar to Anthony who has reached the silver level.
Of course, this is not to say that other ordinary people are hopeless, it's just that these thirty-six royal families, because of their bloodline, are easier to reach this point.
After other people have been honed day after day, with enough talent and resources, their own strength can be transformed to this point.
Or that is the origin of these thirty-six city-states, and their ancestors were not born sacred, but also grew up step by step from ordinary people.
After becoming a silver-level powerhouse, you will be able to leave your core blood and pass it on to future generations.
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And the bottle of silver blood in Chen Yu's hand is the inheritance of one of the city-states.
After realizing this, Chen Yu shook his head and put the bottle of silver blood back into its place.
If anything else is fine.
But this vial of silver blood ...... Chen Yu knew that he couldn't take it away.
Replacing it with the same is equivalent to having an outsider go to Daming and snatch one of the seventy-two blessed lands.
Even if there is really such a person, who can knock down everyone including Chen Yu, it is impossible to forcibly take away the blessed land.
Unless this person can subdue the creatures behind the blessed land, at least the fairyland, there is this possibility.
It was impossible for everyone present, including Edmund, a native, to get their hands on this vial of silver blood, which had its own owner.
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In this regard, Chen Yu did not feel pity, it was just a bottle of blood.
Even if one of the former owners of this vial of blood, Anthony in his heyday, stood in front of him, and would not be his opponent.
What's more, this bottle of blood is not of much practical use to Chen Yu.
Except for some special places, the power contained in this vial of blood is not as good as Chen Yu's own blood.
And replacing his own bloodline with other people's bloodlines is something Chen Yu will never do.
Even if it can be obtained, it will only be thrown to Daming for a resource exchange.
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After seeing Chen Yu's movements, in addition to Edmond's joy of 'another village'.
Everyone else is not stupid, and after a little thought, they can roughly understand what happened.
At the same time, the original inequality in the heart has also been reduced a lot, and many people are gloating in their hearts.
Everything is uneven, you are better than us, you are not the same as us.
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However, just because the blood can't be taken away doesn't mean there is no other gain.
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An aura emanated from Chen Yu's body and fell onto the totem pole, like a traveler who had been trapped in the desert for several days, and the totem pole greedily absorbed the aura from Chen Yu.
The eyes on the totem pole turned down, and a golden light shot out from the eyes, shining on Chen Yu.
Then, it was obvious that the golden light paused for a moment.
It seems that something is wrong, and the next moment, the golden light is about to withdraw.
Chen Yu frowned when he saw this, picked up the bottle containing blood on the side, and the spiritual energy in his hand gushed out, about to destroy it.
The golden light that was about to be withdrawn suddenly stopped and continued to shine on Chen Yu.
When Zhong Yun saw this scene, he secretly laughed at this totem pole in his heart, "It's really shameless." ”
But it's just in my heart, and I don't dare to say it directly.
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