Chapter 9: The Only Remaining Ancestral Witch Blood

"The essence blood of the Emperor Jiang Ancestral Witch?" Ying Zheng looked surprised, and was shocked in his heart, he couldn't believe that Yuan Lei would actually have the essence blood of the Emperor Jiang Ancestral Witch. Although Ying Zheng didn't know who Yuan Lei was, he still knew a little about the Twelve Ancestors. The memory of the Twelve Ancestral Witches originates from the bloodline, and as long as the power of the bloodline is awakened, the information contained in it can be obtained.

"Naturally!" Yuan Lei smiled faintly, and then a black drop of water appeared on Yuan Lei's palm, exuding a fierce aura and an inexplicable aura.

Ying Zheng was immediately attracted by this black water droplet, he felt a strong sense of intimacy from it, and the power of the blood continued to hiss, making Ying Zheng's body tremble and look very excited.

"If I agree to your request, will you give me this drop of essence blood as a reward?" Ying Zheng's voice trembled, his eyes glowed with fiery light, and he looked hungry.

"Of course!" The expression on Yuan Lei's face did not change from beginning to end, with a faint smile and a deep gaze.

"Hahaha!" At this moment, Ying Zheng suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and after the laughter stopped, Ying Zheng's face instantly became greedy and hideous. "Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister. This thing has appeared in my land, it is my thing, you give it to me now, I can let you live, otherwise I want you to live rather than die!"

"Oh?" Yuan Lei paused slightly, and then asked with a playful expression. "So, the human emperor wants to rob it?"

"I have already said that this thing is my thing, and now you are just returning it to its original owner, so how can you talk about robbing!" Ying Zheng said impatiently.

"Hahaha!" Yuan Lei laughed, and then said with an unkind face. "The emperor of men is worthy of being the emperor of men, domineering and arrogant. Sure enough, it's a generation of tyrants!"

"Presumptuous!" Ying Zheng was furious, carrying the jade seal of the country with his left hand, and slashing towards Yuan Lei with his right hand.

"Boom!" Suddenly, an invisible storm rushed out and headed towards Yuan Lei. This invisible storm is formed by the luck of the human race, and the only way to become the emperor of the people is to become the emperor. It can only be used if you have something that suppresses the luck of the human race. Even Lao Tzu and Nuwa can only enjoy the benefits brought by the luck of the human race, but cannot fight with the help of the luck of the human race.

Although this heirloom jade seal is not as good as the Terran Suppression Luck such as the Kongtong Seal, and it is certainly not as good as the Three Treasures of the Terran that have disappeared for a long time, it can already manipulate the Terran luck to fight on a small scale.

Kongtong Seal has always been in the hands of Lao Tzu, and it is the first treasure of the human race, which is even more extraordinary than the three treasures of the human race. Lao Tzu was also able to abolish the emperor because he held the Kongtong seal, and enjoyed the luck of the human race, which was one percent more than Nuwa.

"Flutter!" Yuan Lei waved his hand casually. A flash of lightning flashed and instantly annihilated the storm formed by the luck of the human race. Lei Guang took advantage of the situation to envelop Ying Zheng, and Ying Zheng was immediately scorched by Lei Guang's outside and tender inside, so uncomfortable.

"Boom!" After the blow was successful, Yuan Lei did not stop there, only to see him wave again, and another thunderbolt rushed out, and the waves before and after the waves had arrived. Ying Zheng was once again shrouded in thunder. A scorching smell wafted out, and black smoke rose from Yingzheng's body. The whole person is like black charcoal, so it's not miserable.

Although the strength of Ying Zheng and Yuan Lei is only the strength of the Heavenly Immortals, there is also a difference between the Heavenly Immortals and the Heavenly Immortals. Yuan Lei's body contains the charm of the way of thunder, even if he can't attack the enemy with the power of thunder, but every move is the true meaning of thunder, not to mention that the thunder in Yuan Lei's hand is the innate god thunder. How could Yingzheng resist.

"Is the human emperor satisfied?" Although Yuan Lei's tone was calm, it contained a faint killing intent, and with the surrounding gloomy environment, it was like a cold wind drifting into Ying Zheng's heart.

"What the hell do you want to do?" said Ying Zheng's body trembled slightly. Yuan Lei's two thunders made Ying Zheng understand the gap between himself and Yuan Lei. It also made him very comfortable.

"I've made it clear just now, I'll repeat it again!" Yuan Lei said in an ethereal voice, tepid, but the feeling to Ying Zheng was cold and murderous. "I will use this drop of Emperor Jiang Zuwu's essence blood as a reward in exchange for these twelve golden people, and after using them, these twelve golden people will still be yours!

"Yes, but I have one condition!" Ying Zheng only thought for a moment before quickly replying.

"Conditions?" Yuan Lei's expression instantly became bad, and a murderous aura suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. "You have no conditions in front of me, if it weren't for the fact that this thing hurts the heavens and the peace, do you think you can still have a good conversation here?"

Yuan Lei's words were like a thunderbolt, shaking Ying Zheng motionlessly, his eyes froze, and his expression became stunned. After a long while, Ying Zheng's gaze returned to brilliance, and he said with an ugly but firm face.

"These twelve golden people belong to my witch clan, I will not let you take them away from me, you have to take them away, unless you are with me!, otherwise I will not obey!" "Ying Zheng's meaning is very clear, you can take away the twelve golden people, but you must also take me away.

"Hmph!" Yuan Lei snorted coldly at Ying Zheng with an unkind face after hearing this.

"Poof!" Suddenly, Ying Zheng was like being struck by lightning, and Yin Hong's blood spurted out of his mouth, and then he fell unconscious.

"Stubborn!" Yuan Lei looked at the unconscious Ying Zheng and sneered. Then, with a wave of his hand, Yuan Lei took Ying Zheng away.

Then Yuan Lei walked slowly towards the Twelve Golden Figures, looking at the Twelve Ancestors and Demon Shadows of the Demon Might, Yuan Lei also sighed in his heart. "A flash of 10,000 years, but it is neither a thing nor a person, I don't know if I am still me after 10,000 years?"

These twelve golden people have not been completely refined, and the shadow of the twelve ancestors and witches is still weak, and they have not been completely condensed. The reason why Ying Zheng didn't use the Twelve Golden Men just now was because the Twelve Golden Men didn't succeed, otherwise it would not be so easy for Yuan Lei to win Ying Zheng.

"Boom!" Yuan Lei pointed with his right hand, and a heavenly power containing the aura of destruction rushed out and merged into the twelve golden people. Suddenly, the Twelve Golden Men burst out with dazzling golden light, and the Twelve Ancestral Witch Shadows were also magically rolling, showing their hideousness. If it weren't for Yuan Lei also laying a magic circle outside, he would not be able to shield such a vision with the luck defense laid by Ying Zheng.

Yuan Lei stayed under this imperial tomb for 7749 days before he took the twelve golden people away, and brought them back to the Earth Immortal Realm with Yingzheng.

The sudden disappearance of Ying Zheng put the entire Qin State in a storm, but fortunately, the jade seal of the heirloom was found in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, which made the Qin State escape for the time being.

The sudden disappearance of Ying Zheng also attracted the attention of Lao Tzu, as a new generation of human emperors, Ying Zheng's position is very important. But he disappeared overnight for no reason, which makes Lao Tzu not suspicious. What's more, Lao Tzu couldn't deduce the trace of Yingzheng with the cultivation of a saint, which made Lao Tzu even more shocked in his heart. Combined with Bai Qi, who disappeared last time, Lao Tzu naturally knew that someone must be setting up a game, and the object was likely to be these saints.

Lao Tzu pondered and meditated, but there was still nowhere to be found, but Lao Tzu was not without speculation, after some analysis, Lao Tzu found that Yuan Lei's suspicion was the greatest, but he didn't understand why Yuan Lei did it and what his purpose was. What worries Lao Tzu the most is that even the saints can't see through the heavenly machine blinded by Yuan Lei. "Could it be that Yuan Lei has already made a breakthrough and began to merge with the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, preparing to control the Heavenly Punishment and become the Lord of Heavenly Punishment?"

Thinking of this, Lao Tzu was inevitably a little frightened, and the bad premonition in his heart suddenly magnified infinitely, making him difficult to feel at ease.

Away from the hateful sky, in the Eight Views Palace. Xuandu knelt in front of Lao Tzu and said to Lao Tzu.

"Disciple, meet the teacher!"

"Hmm!" Lao Tzu nodded slightly, and then said. "You go to Miluotian quickly, invite your uncle here, and discuss with him for the teacher!"

"Yes, teacher!" Xuandu received the order, and after bowing to Lao Tzu, he retreated and drove the clouds towards Miluotian.

According to Lao Tzu's instructions, Xuandu soon came to Miluotian, and under the guidance of the White Crane Boy, Xuandu came to the Yuxu Palace.

"Greetings, uncle!" Xuandu bowed respectfully to Yuan Shi.

After Yuan Shi was safely bowed by Xuandu, he said with some doubts. "Xuandu's nephew, but the eldest brother has something to discuss?"

"What Uncle Shi said is that the teacher really has something important to discuss with Uncle Shi, so he asked the disciple to come and ask Uncle Shi to come and talk about it!"

"Huh?" Yuan Shi frowned slightly, and for a while he couldn't figure out why Lao Tzu wanted to discuss with him. "Let's go, then!"

After speaking, Yuan Shi's figure flickered, and he disappeared from the cloud bed. Seeing this, Xuandu hurriedly followed out and walked towards Lihate. (To be continued......)