"Alright, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and take me to find the ancient blood."

Wu Ying couldn't wait to urge.

"Divine son, these people have all heard our conversation, in order to prevent Qin Xiaolong's spies among them, I think we should dispose of them before we act."

Qian Yuanlin glanced at the women in the room.

He was actually worried that these people would tell Wu Xiaolong that he had lured Wu Ying out.

"It's easy."

After saying this, Wu Ying flickered, and the thirty women of the Qinglong family in the room were all destroyed!

Seeing this, Qian Yuanlin didn't waste any more time, and left the Qinglong family with Wu Ying and Wu Aohan.

About twenty minutes later, the group of three came to a valley on the border between Tianzhou and Dongzhou.

Shout!

The light flashed, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Qian Yuanlin and them.

This person is Zhong Wanyue!

"Aren't you Hong Xuanji's apprentice, why are you here?"

Seeing Zhong Wanyue, Wu Ying's brows suddenly furrowed.

"Of course, I'm here to send you the ancient blood of the Protoss."

Zhong Wanyue smiled, and with a flip of his palm, a drop of ancient blood of the Protoss exuding a powerful aura appeared in his palm.

Seeing this drop of Protoss ancient blood, Wu Ying's eyes immediately burst out with a scorching light.

"Qian Yuanlin, hurry up and grab this drop of ancient blood for me!"

Wu Ying immediately commanded.

"Yes."

Qian Yuanlin responded very obediently, but in the next second, the long knife in his hand actually stabbed Wu Aohan in the heart!

Wu Aohan turned his head to look at Qian Yuanlin, his face full of disbelief.

He didn't expect that Qian Yuanlin would suddenly kill him!

"Die!"

Qian Yuanlin smiled fiercely, and Wu Aohan's body exploded instantly.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying force roared out, and Wu Aohan's divine soul was wiped out on the spot!

Seeing Wu Aohan being killed by Qian Yuanlin like this, Wu Ying was stunned at first, and then couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.

"Qian Yuanlin, you dare to join forces with outsiders to plot against me, you are dead, I want my uncle to kill your whole family!"

Wu Ying roared inwardly.

"You don't have that chance."

Qian Yuanlin sneered and shouted directly at Zhong Wanyue: "Zhong Wanyue, what are you waiting for, kill him quickly." ”

"What's the hurry, the boiled duck can't fly."

Zhong Wanyue smiled, and then walked towards Wu Ying like a leisurely stroll.

Wu Ying knew that he could not be the opponent of Zhong Wanyue and the others, and he was about to use the Blood Escape Technique to escape from this place.

But in the next second, he found that he seemed to have been hit by the immobilization technique, and he couldn't move!

"I said a long time ago that you can't run away, don't waste your efforts."

Zhong Wanyue continued.

"What did you do to me?"

Wu Ying asked in shock.

You must know that he is the fourth decay power, and it stands to reason that even the fifth decay cannot make him unable to move.

But Zhong Wanyue didn't give any more explanations at this time.

After coming to Wu Ying's side, his palm was like a knife, and he stabbed directly into Wu Ying's heart.

"You can't kill me! I am the Son of God! My dad is a martial god! ”

Feeling the rapid passage of his vitality, Wu Ying also panicked, and he hurriedly reported his identity, wanting to deter Zhong Wanyue.

Pity.

His words did not play any role at all.

In less than two minutes, Wu Ying turned into a dried corpse!

Disheveled!

I saw Zhong Wanyue's palm move, Wu Ying's body turned into ashes and dissipated on the spot, and Zhong Wanyue's palm once again had an extra drop of crimson blood.

Qian Yuanlin recognized it at a glance that this was the drop of ancient blood of the Protoss that Wu Ying had refined!

This made his eyes can't help but have a look of greed.

"Zhong Wanyue, give me all the ancient blood of the Protoss on your body, I can give you a good time."

Qian Yuanlin said immediately.

Just now, he had already recorded the whole process of Zhong Wanyue's killing of Wu Ying through a special magic weapon, as long as he killed Zhong Wanyue, the only person in the know, he could easily shirk all the responsibility.

"Qian Yuanlin, you don't think you can kill me, do you?"

Zhong Wanyue smiled slightly, his expression was like watching a clown performance.

Hearing this, Qian Yuanlin thought that Hong Xuanji was ambushed around, and he immediately swept his gaze around.

"Don't look at it, I'm alone here."

Zhong Wanyue continued.

Qian Yuanlin didn't care whether Zhong Wanyue was telling the truth or not, he rushed directly towards Zhong Wanyue, ready to kill someone.

However, when he arrived at Qian Yuanlin's side, he suddenly found that he couldn't move anymore!

"Get down on my knees!"

Zhong Wanyue gave an order, and Qian Yuanlin's body really knelt uncontrollably in front of Zhong Wanyue.

"Why is this happening?"

Qian Yuanlin also panicked at this time, he wanted to escape from here, but the key was that he couldn't do anything.

"Fool, the drop of divine blood I gave you was manipulated by me, and your life and death are now in my thoughts!"

Zhong Wanyue chuckled.

"Damn, you're despicable!"

Qian Yuanlin himself is a villain who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, but he didn't expect that he would be calculated one day.

Now he regrets that his intestines are blue.

He had known that there was something wrong with that drop of ancient blood, and he would rather stay in the Fourth Decay for the rest of his life than refine it.

But there is no regret medicine in the world, and now he can't even control his life and death.

"Qian Yuanlin, this seat is now giving you a chance, to be my slave, and when I achieve transcendence, I will make you the master of the divine realm."

Zhong Wanyue spoke again.

"Shi can be killed, but not humiliated, even if I die, I will never surrender to you!"

Qian Yuanlin said with a resolute expression.

"Are you sure?"

The corners of Zhong Wanyue's mouth curled, and he directly swallowed the drop of the ancient blood of the Protoss that had been refined from Wu Ying's body.

Rumble!

A moment later, Zhong Wanyue's body suddenly erupted with an indescribable aura of terror.

In the face of this breath, Qian Yuanlin's soul couldn't stop trembling.

It was a kind of blood suppression, and he couldn't have any thoughts of resisting at all.

Even if Zhong Wanyue didn't control him at all at this time, he still knelt down involuntarily, as if not kneeling would be a great rebellion, and he would be punished by heaven!

"You...... Who the hell are you! ”

Qian Yuanlin asked with a trembling voice.

Before, he only regarded Zhong Wanyue as a relatively talented clansman of the Pangu clan, but judging from the terrifying aura emanating from his body, he was definitely not as simple as a Pangu clansman.

"Who is this seat? This seat is the Lord of the Divine Realm, the Ancestor Saint King! ”

Zhong Wanyue replied with an incomparably domineering voice.

"What!"

Hearing this, Qian Yuanlin felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his brain instantly fell into a blank!

He made a lot of calculations, but he didn't expect Zhong Wanyue to be the legendary Ancestor Saint King!

This left him in a state of stupor.