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Chapter 356 King Level Bloodline

"Take off the blood, thanks to you can figure it out"

"How can the imperial bloodline be said to be withdrawn, just withdrawn."

"Yes, have you forgotten the rules of the third plane?"

The words of Zhao Shanhe and Venerable Poison reminded everyone in front of them of the strict hierarchy in the third plane.

A person like Xu Ming who was born with the emperor's blood and succeeded in enlightening his spirit, as long as he was born immortal, he would definitely become the future leader of all of them.

After being away from the third plane for a long time, those of them who specialize in bloodline cultivation seem to have forgotten their deep-rooted surrender and respect for the imperial bloodline.

In fact, the Bloodline Chamber of Commerce has survived to this day, and it has long been divided into two factions.

At this time, it was after the Bloodline Chamber of Commerce was replaced by the Cultivation Alliance that the one who advocated taking action against Xu Ming came to Myriad Worlds and Kyushu from the third plane in a special way.

"Wu Xinghe, don't tell me you're out of your mind. That's the blood of the emperor, and our king personally acted to enlighten the spirit. Don't tell me you dare to disobey the king's words."

Venerable Poison's face was naturally not good-looking, and as the veterans of the Bloodline Chamber of Commerce, they naturally had the right to say everything.

Besides, there was the White Emperor there, which naturally made those members of the Bloodline Chamber of Commerce who were supposed to attack Xu Ming fearful.

It's just that all of this changed when Wu Xinghe arrived. This envoy who was made by others with the will of the third plane stood on the opposite side of Baidi and Venerable Poison.

Wu Xinghe looks ordinary, but there is a domineering aura on his face.

Compared with the fact that this has a great relationship with the blood in his body, Wu Xinghe who heard the words showed a little disdain on his face at this time.

"Don't use any imperial blood to suppress me, don't you know the old saying that people who are not of my race must have different hearts."

"This person was not originally a member of my third plane, and the imperial blood in his body was originally a product of my third plane."

"Now that I, Wu Xinghe, have seized it, in the final analysis, it does not violate our clan motto."

"We, the plane pioneers, are originally shouldering the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the bloodline, but you and others have allowed all the bloodline merchant guilds to be destroyed. Even our tribe members were chased and killed by those stinky monks like dogs, and some were even killed by those stinky monks. As a slave for others to seize."

"Also, how do you prove that you are not the spies of the Ten Thousand Worlds and Nine States? I think you and Venerable Poison know better than me about the matter of seizing the house."

The meaning of Wu Xinghe's words is self-evident, he said so cleverly that Zhao Shanhe, Venerable Poison and even Baidi were all black and white as spies who were robbed by ten thousand realms and nine states.

"Wu Xinghe, what do you mean!!"

Apparently, Zhao Shanhe couldn't help being furious when he heard the words. He had always thought that Wu Xinghe, who always regarded himself as an envoy from the plane, was not pleasing to his eyes. Alien spies.

How could he, who had suffered such a great humiliation, be able to rest, only to see the bloody lines flowing on his body in an instant.

The lines are constantly entangled on his chest, forming a roaring picture of a strange beast. Zhao Shanhe was originally an expert in body training, and with the various opportunities in the Ten Thousand Realms and Kyushu, his strength is no longer what it used to be.

It's true that he didn't try to comprehend the Tao like Baidi did, but at this moment, Shanlun Qi's brute force was already a rare person in the entire Bloodline Chamber of Commerce who could surpass him.

Seeing this, the rest hurriedly pulled away, but Wu Xinghe still had a calm expression on his face.

At this time, Zhao Shanhe, who was nourished by the innate spiritual energy, was no longer as stretched as he was on the earth, and he punched out involuntarily.

The domineering fist slammed hard in front of him, and the ear-piercing sonic boom turned into an unrivaled wind that hit Wu Xinghe head-on.

When the latter saw this, he did not dodge or evade, and allowed the sharp wind to hit him hard.

Immediately the moment the two came into contact, a numbing sound of flesh and blood was heard.

boom!
It's just that Zhao Shanhe's punch couldn't even force out a mouthful of reverse blood, and Zhao Shanhe's face was clearly horrified.

And the Poison Venerable beside him couldn't help but widen his eyes, because there are really not many people who can take Zhao Shanhe's punch so plainly.

Because Zhao Shanhe now has the strength to threaten the Dzogchen cultivation level in the Nascent Soul stage, and his tough body can even fight with the monks in the Dongxu stage.

But when all these were added together, Wu Xinghe's flesh couldn't even be broken, and even a white mark couldn't be left on his body.

Zhao Shanhe's astonishment naturally affected his fist strength and momentum, but at this moment a sneer and killing intent flashed across Wu Xinghe's face.

A momentum coming out of the body slowly diffuses from the center of the circle,
"This is."

"This is actually Wang Ji's bloodline!!"

"What, the bloodline of Ji Wang, second only to the bloodline of the emperor!"

Just before Zhao Shanhe had time to recover, his chest and abdomen felt a pain, and then the unrivaled force inexplicably shattered his heart.

In the next second, several mouthfuls of reverse blood were uncontrollably spewed out of his mouth.

If his body hadn't become extremely tough under the tempering of his blood, Wu Xinghe's punch would have made Zhao Shanhe meet the King of Hades on the spot.

It's just that this was not over, Wu Xinghe, who was in power and relentless, wanted to smash Zhao Shanhe's head hard with his next punch.

Feeling the coercion and sharp energy coming from Tianling in an instant, Zhao Shanhe's eyes turned blood red in an instant, and immediately he punched Wu Xinghe fiercely in front of him with a force that he didn't know where it came from. handed out.

The two were close at hand, and Zhao Shanhe finally used the powerful force he obtained before he died to force Wu Xinghe back.

Although this punch caused Wu Xinghe's blood to surge slightly, but it couldn't change the ending of Zhao Shanhe's dying.

However, at this time, the sloppy old man Venerable Poison finally made a move, and saw his big sleeve waved, and a sweet and fragrant wind suddenly came from the air.

There are hundreds of special poisons contained in this sudden strange fragrance. The people around were caught off guard and inhaled a little, and suddenly felt that their throats were choked and their throats were tightly held by a pair of invisible hands.

However, Wu Xinghe didn't rush forward, after all, he still couldn't underestimate the methods of this Poison Venerable.

In such a slight delay, Venerable Poison took Zhao Shanhe away quickly with one hand.

At this time, when he used his body skills with all his strength, it was as ghostly and unpredictable as his method of using poison.

"My lord, I'm afraid this time."

The redness in Zhao Shanhe's eyes, whose mouth was constantly overflowing with blood, had subsided slightly, and he spoke apologetically to Venerable Poison who was leading him to run wildly.

"Stop talking nonsense, you kid can't die, or that bastard Xu Ming won't scold me to death"

"Xu Ming."

At this time, Zhao Shanhe, whose consciousness was already somewhat blurry, saw that equally blurry figure appear in his mind.

But he couldn't see clearly, and his consciousness was swallowed up by the darkness spreading like water.

(End of this chapter)