After Signing In For 50 Years, I Became A Blood Clan Boss

[Chapter 94]: Bait and Hunting, Ancestor Lilith! (Third)

.Petricia was cute when she was a child…you can hold it in your hand and play. This was what was in his mind. However, being able to step into the Holy Land in such a short period of time is enough to prove that Petsha’s talent is still very high. He was even more certain that when Caroline was saving Petricia, she might have been thinking about cultivating Petricia as her heir. “Master, we will be an organization in the future!” Petsha took out a blood jade sign from his waist, and shook it proudly and triumphantly. The number “30” is engraved on the blood jade. Obviously, she had passed the test and was introduced to the Evening Hermitage by Caroline. In the future, he can fight side by side with the master, which makes Petsha very happy. “She can’t go with us? 11 Fang Qing looked away from Petsha, looked at Caroline, and asked. Caroline nodded without thinking: “Of course not, under the law, all are ants, The aftermath of the battle will shake her into powder! Hearing this, Petsha’s small mouth suddenly pouted. Fang Qing smiled and said to her: “It doesn’t matter, you open up the law well first, and you will have more opportunities in the future. 99 She nodded obediently, and the pure and clear beautiful Huizi looked at Fang Qing and said seriously: “Master, Be careful and come back safely. “Don’t worry, I will protect him. Caroline patted her chest arrogantly and assured. Then she looked at Fang Qingjie, and said for a moment, “Let’s go. Where are you going?” “Human Race! 99 Human Race is the first-class clan among the world’s hundred clans! Li Wangsheng, the “Emperor Wu” of the Three Emperors, is a human clan boss. However, no one has long remembered him. The purpose of the Twilight Hermit Society is not to interfere in the world, and when there is no “business”, it is not hard to work. For countless thousands of years, no one has remembered their names. The appearance, culture, and customs of the human race in this world are very similar to the ancient dragons of Fang Qingshi’s previous life, which is very special among the hundred tribes. Human race, the Great Zhou Dynasty. In the magnificent palace, there is an underground secret room. There is an old man in the holy realm in a golden dragon robe who is in retreat. He is advancing from holy one to holy two. Above the imperial city, thousands of miles high in the sky. A dozen people are silently hanging in the air. Under the starry sky, they have different appearances and shapes. There are humans, demons, orcs, undead, demons, wizards, warlocks, elves… They are all above the Holy Two, and they are all from various races. But they all have something in common , that is to destroy the “core” and lift this cannibalistic sky! No one spoke, as if they were waiting for something. The only gust of wind whistled. Caroline arrived with Fang Qingshi. “I have seen Fenghuang!”

Most people saluted respectfully.

The others who were also the “Five Emperors” simply nodded their heads.

As for Fang Qingshi, no one cared about him and was ignored as a “newcomer”.

However, he didn’t take it seriously, no matter where he was, if he wanted to be respected, he had to rely on his ability and qualifications, and the Dusk Hermit Society was no exception.

Caroline looked around with beautiful eyes, then looked at an old man shrouded in black robes, and asked softly, “Dead Emperor, hasn’t the Ghost Emperor come yet?

The black-robed old man raised his head, revealing half of his face that was rotten to the point where only bones were left, the pale green phosphorous fire in his eye sockets jumped, and his voice was hoarse and low: “Right now, this time it’s the ghost emperor’s turn to lead the team, he understands the importance of the matter. Sex, impossible to be absent. 11

This old man is a big boss of the undead sanctuary.

There was an eerie silence of bhad all over.

Being able to be called “Dead Emperor” by Caroline means that he is also a big shot in the “Fa Lake” realm!

“That’s good.”

When Caroline heard the words, she nodded and didn’t want to say any more.

The crowd continued to wait patiently and silently.

After a while.

A few bangs sounded, and a burly man with a trident arrived. He was shirtless, with a sturdy dark blue head. His body was tall and mighty, and his muscles were strong.

“Come on, Neptune. 3

“Well, how could I be late for such a good thing?”

The sea emperor said in a rough voice.

This is another Fahu realm boss!

Next, people arrived one after another. These members of the Twilight Hermit Society, who were usually scattered in various ethnic groups and places in the world, but now have “live” time, they all come and gather here.

Among the five emperors, the remaining two also arrived one after another.

One is a female elf, titled: Emperor of France.

One is a male demon, with the honorary title: Spirit Emperor.

At this point, the five emperors have arrived!

The five of them, each with their own powerful power, are all super powerhouses in the Fahu realm.

Fang Qing has been paying attention.

And Caroline introduced him in a low voice.

The dead emperor of the undead family cultivates the “law of death”, the emperor of the sea is the “law of water”, the emperor of the emperor is the “law of life”, the emperor of the spirit is the “law of soul”, plus Caroline’s “law of the wind”

If these five bosses break out with all their strength, this small world may be destroyed to a great extent.

However, this is only the Law Lake border.

They all took advantage of the Creator’s loophole.

Normally, the creatures in this world will never be able to break through the “Dharma Well” and open up a “Dharma Pool”

However, these “Godslayers” of the Evening Hermit Society have even opened up the hooks of Fa Lake and Fahai!

Fang Qing was even more curious, what kind of bug did they find?

“Is everyone here?”

Suddenly, an old and gloomy voice entered everyone’s ears.

A black portal in the void cracked open, and a ghostly old man walked over to inquire.

His face is yellow and thin, he looks like a ghost, and his eyes are beating with a strange red ghost fire.

Just looking at it, I felt a rush of natural gas that made my scalp numb.

“Congratulations to the Ghost Emperor!”

Everyone respectfully saluted and shouted in unison.

Undead, Ghost Emperor Gujara, Shura Law!

Fang Qing stared solemnly, is this the terrifying powerhouse in the Fahai realm?

One of the strongest three in the whole world!

The breath of this Ghost Emperor has reached the peak of the Eighth Realm!

I don’t know what method he used, but he was able to suppress the realm at this critical point all the time, and not enter the Nine Heavens.

“Don’t be too polite, just get up.

The Ghost Emperor’s voice was extremely hoarse, making people feel yin side, but his temperament was okay.

“What’s going on down there? 33

The ghost emperor asked again.

The dead emperor immediately said respectfully: “The bait has been cast, the fish will be hooked very quickly, and you can start hunting after a while!

“King Wu of Zhou is the descendant of that old fellow Li Wangsheng, and Li Wangsheng is also quite ruthless. For the sake of his great cause, he doesn’t even care about his descendants.”

The Ghost Emperor shook his head, his voice hoarse and low, “But if you want to try God, why don’t you pay the price?

At this time, Caroline, who had been watching the Great Zhou Dynasty Palace, suddenly narrowed her eyes, and she immediately said:

“King Wu of Zhou is about to break through the dawn, when the time comes, I will trouble the ghost emperor to take action and break through the alien space!”

“Ok.”

The ghost emperor nodded lightly.

Fang Qing’s eyes were full of Mami, carefully watching what they were going to do.

A few minutes later.

-The sound of a hearty long howl cut through the sky and spread over the Great Zhou Dynasty——

“Hahahaha! I didn’t expect that after breaking through the Holy Second, the realm would soar on its own. Is this a gift from God to the strong? Eight hundred thousand years of ascetic practice, the heaven treats this king well! Hahahaha”

Everyone in the sky heard the words, some sneered, some snorted, and some showed sympathy and pity.

King Wu of Zhou’s aura broke through from the Holy Second to the Holy Three in just a few tens of seconds, and then opened up to the Fourth, Fifth, and Sixth Heaven… Finally, he sprinted with all his strength and directly penetrated the Holy Ninth Heaven!

“Ha ha ha ha! This king has stepped on the ninth heaven and is invincible in this world! There is no one in the past and no one who has come since, is the legendary man who has fallen, the most powerful man in the human race, the sword god Li Wangsheng, who is also half a point inferior to this king! Hahahaha! Wait, what is this, who is—”

The sound stopped abruptly.

Before Zhou Wuwang’s wild laughter was over, his breath suddenly disappeared, and he disappeared into this world together with his whole being.

Fang Qing’s pupils contracted violently.

He dared to guarantee that there was no trace of King Wu of Zhou within ten thousand miles. He was taken away by a mysterious thing and completely disappeared from this world.

“Ghost Emperor, do it!”

Everyone looked at the ghost emperor.

“Hmm.” The Ghost Emperor nodded, raised one hand, and tore his five fingers as easily as steel claws. A terrifying, earth-destroying law force erupted, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

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The space was torn apart by a huge gap, and there was a desolate and dead aura in it, as if it were a passage to another world.

“Enter!”

Everyone seized the opportunity and entered consistently.

Fang Qingpao was no exception and flew in with Caroline.

The ghost emperor finally entered, and then the crack closed.

The ultimate powerhouse of the Fahai Realm has just used the Asura Law, but the realm has not risen. The power of the law is instantly released, and there is no chance for the realm to be restless. This control power is simply incredible.

Fang Qingjian entered this different space.

In an instant, his eyes were horrified, and his pupils contracted violently.

In this world, hundreds of millions of dead corpses piled up into an ocean, and the “sea of ​​corpses” was endless.

On every corpse, the breath of the Holy Land remains!

All of them were leftovers from the Holy Land Jiuzhongtian!

And above the sea of ​​corpses, there was an existence with a breath like a god, holding King Zhou Wu with both hands, his fangs penetrated deep into his neck, and it only took half a second for King Zhou Wu to turn into a dry corpse.

He has a beautiful female face, but his expression is numb and sluggish, like a puppet without self-awareness, his eyes are blood red, and his fangs are exposed.

Behind it, twenty-four crimson holy wings unfolded, layer upon layer, covering the sky and the sun, and each holy wing was longer than brown rice.

“The ancestor of the blood race, Lilith!

Fang Qingyan stared fixedly, gritted his teeth and said the words rhyme.

It turned out that this is the “shikigami”, the avatar of the creator.

Lililith is the existence that creates the blood race, and it is also a tool used to slaughter and absorb the Holy Nine Realms!

The “sea of ​​corpses” under her feet is the residue that Lilith has eaten over hundreds of millions of epochs.

It turns out that the target of the “hunting” of the Twilight Hermit Society is the hundred “shikigami” believed by the hundred tribes.

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Coincidentally, the shikigami I met this time happened to be the ancestor of the blood clan, Lilith!

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