Han Jing urged his soul power, causing his arm to burst out with a ball of blood, and the blood scattered out and fell down.

Smelling this bloody breath, the beast clans below who should have continued to surrender were actually crazy, and they all straightened up, looked up at Han Jing and made a sound that shook the heavens and the earth.

These voices are not roaring and hissing!

But like the roar, it is full of a certain affection.

Even the birdman instinctively flapped his wings at this moment, and his face changed greatly: "This ...... This is the bloodline of the ancient gods!"

Then I saw him immediately land quickly, and waited until the bird's feet stepped on the ground, then folded his wings, placed a fist on his chest with one hand, and knelt down on one knee and bowed: "Suzaku messenger, welcome my lord!"

......

"The forest of all races originates from beasts, and the beast race is the true ancestor of all races! With the strength of the beast race, there is only the human world of the human race and the Gu Immortal lineage that is differentiated from the strongest in the human race!"

Half an hour later, the birdman ......

Wrong!

The Vermilion Bird Envoy walked in front and took Han Jing to a majestic hall: "This is the ancient temple of the ancient gods, and it is the holy place where all the clans came to make a pilgrimage!"

He had already determined that Han Jing had a bloodline that belonged to the ancient gods, even if it was thin, it was enough to prove Han Jing's identity.

So he brought Han Jing here.

Stopping behind the Vermilion Bird Envoy, Han Jing looked at the magnificent hall with no end on both sides, and felt the endless vicissitudes of time and the invisible but majestic aura to the extreme.

"The strongest of my beast clan used to be the real master of the Three Realms! Based on this ancient temple, the ancient god lineage once dominated the human realm and the Gu Immortal realm that became powerful later! But ......"

Continuing to introduce, the Vermilion Bird Envoy's face sank and said, "But after all, my Ancient God Realm was destroyed except for the Ancient God Temple!"

Holocaust, havoc again!

Han Jing listened and watched, and couldn't imagine what kind of terrifying catastrophe it would be to be able to destroy the once extremely powerful Ancient God Bloodline!

Taking a deep breath, Han Jing asked, "Where is my mother?"

He came here and entered here, in addition to finding some truth about his life experience, the most important thing was to know the whereabouts of his father and mother, so he asked.

Hearing this, Suzaku fell silent.

After a long time, he said softly, "My lord, please come with me!"

When the words fell, I saw him take the lead and continue to walk towards the main hall.

Following him, when Han Jing also entered the main hall, he saw four huge sculptures as high as 100 zhang. Or maybe it's just three, because one of them has collapsed and has long since been reduced to rubble......

But in the center of the four sculptures, a blood-colored ball of light was suspended, about five zhang in diameter.

"The first lord returned here after being seriously injured, and then sealed himself in this ancient god crystal!"

What the?

Han Jing's mother is here, but she sealed herself herself?

This may be because of her despair, but also because of her remorse!

After all, it was she who killed her husband, Han Jing's father!

"How can I break this seal?"

Taking a few steps forward, Han Jing tried to send it into it with the Extreme Realm Heavenly Sense, but found nothing.

Shaking his head, Suzaku said, "Back to my lord! This ancient god crystallization is the essence of the ancestors of my ancient god lineage...... It's easier said than done!"

"How?"

"Unless......" replied, the hesitation on Suzaku's face became more and more obvious, and finally sighed and said, "Unless my lord, you are strong enough to devour and fuse all the essence power of the ancestors of the past dynasties for your own use! That is to say, you can obtain the complete nine drops of soul blood of the ancient gods!"

Speaking of this, Suzaku raised his head and looked at Han Jing, his eyes were full of blazing essence: "If my lord you succeed in doing this, then my ancient god lineage and ancient god realm will return to its former glory!"

In this way, there is still hope!

Taking a step forward, Han Jing immediately forced to ask, "Where are the nine drops of soul blood of the ancient gods?"

"This ......" The blazing light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and Suzaku sighed: "Back then, the Human Realm and the Gu Immortal Realm joined forces to attack my Ancient God Realm, and after the Great War, nine drops of Gu Divine Soul Blood had already been scattered! Six of them were in the Gu Immortal Realm, the other two were in the hands of the powerhouses of the Human Realm, and one drop was here!"

Hearing this, Han Jing was silent.

He seems to have seen his future, infinitely bumpy, full of bloody future journeys: he must retrieve the eight drops of the ancient god soul blood that was robbed!

In this case, he would have to face the true supreme power of the human realm, as well as the so-called supreme power of the Gu Immortal Realm!

Now he is only at the peak level of the Three Tribulations Realm, and he has not even stepped out of the Yanhuang Continent...... A qiē, it's really a long way to go!

But so what?

After just a few breaths, Han Jing's blood continued to heat up, and the battle intent in his eyes was accompanied by a resolute light, undisguised: "Sue me, where is the first drop of soul blood?"

"Just ......," he said, Suzaku looked at the collapsed sculpture, "It's in the body of the Blue Dragon Venerable......! The place where he is buried is somewhere on this continent that is filled with endless thunder!"

Endless Thunder?

Hearing this, Han Jing's eyes shrank slightly: Could it be......

He thought of a place, Lei Burial Xingtai!

......

"Hey...... Wei Wei was taken away by the old beggar, and Jian Que, Cho Ye, and Liang Yusheng all went home! But what about me? Hey......

In Jin Buying's mansion, Fang Duoduo and Lei Pingyang were drinking, and he was already a little drunk, he sighed and looked somewhere: "But I'm homeless now, those guys, they don't want me anymore!"

He was right, the Fang family was still hidden, and even he couldn't find a way to return to the Fang family.

Hearing this, Lei Pingyang smiled and said, "What are you afraid of, you at least have friends like us, don't you?"

"That being said, but ......" Holding his chin in his hand, Fang Duoduo still couldn't arouse interest: "But when they went home, the blue soul also ran away! The only thing left is you and me! You are a proton, and now there is no emperor, so you can also go home, but what about me? Hey...... Even Han Shao is gone......"

As he spoke, he looked up and drank another glass of wine.

This time, this kid seemed to be really drunk, and he closed his eyes on the table: "Forget it, I'm drunk!"

But at this moment, Lei Pingyang's surprised voice sounded: "Han Jing!"

Han Jing?

Hearing this, Fang Duoduo's eyes didn't open, and he waved his hand: "Don't lie to me, Han Jing? Han Shao, that kid doesn't want us! Forget it, just because I have no blessing for Fang Duoduo, I can't be Han Shao's brother!"

"Really?"

Just waiting for his words to land, another voice sounded: "Since this is the case, then I can't invite you to Qianxuan County together!"

Hearing this voice, Fang Duoduo straightened up suddenly, and stood up even more, with a look of ecstasy: "Ahhhh......h