The strongest emperor system in history

The blood essence of every warrior is very precious.

Because the martial artist loses too much essence and blood, the realm will drop at the slightest, and the foundation of the martial artist will be shaken at the worst, so it is difficult to improve the martial arts.

Even if Lu Yanwu's strength has reached the peak of the late Xiantian Xuanxiang Realm, the blood in his body is still scarce.

The loss of a drop of blood is enough to make his strength drop by nearly [-]%!

This made Lu Yanwu very hesitant.

But soon he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Okay, in order to kill Lu Zihong, this king will go all out!"

While speaking, he directly forced a drop of blood from his body.

"Humph."

Just after the essence and blood were separated from the body, Lu Yanwu let out a muffled groan, and his expression became a little paler.

"call!"

Looking at the warrior's blood essence condensed on his fingertips, Lu Yanwu took a deep breath, and then handed the blood essence to Mu Guyu, but said: "Since I want to delay time, I will go down the city wall and talk to Lu Zihong." , but the Third Elder still needs to arrange for a warrior from the Heavenly Human God River Realm to protect me by my side, so as to prevent Yang Zaixing from killing me suddenly."

With a low-rank Xuan-level army in the formation, Lu Yanwu wasn't worried about warriors in the Innate Cave Void Realm attacking him, but he was worried about Yang Zaixing, who was at the peak of the late Heavenly River Realm.

Even though it was impossible for the blood shadow and the entourage to stop Yang Zaixing, it was still possible to stop Yang Zaixing for a few breaths.

A few breaths of time are enough for him to escape.

"it is good!"

Mu Guyu took Lu Yanwu's blood essence, and said to an old man in black robe beside him, "Bai Yingdong, go and protect the prince."

Bai Yingdong is Xueyilou's entourage transferred from outside the Northern Qin Kingdom, and his strength is at the peak of the middle stage of the Heavenly God River Realm, very strong.

But he is not a member of the Blackwood Spirit Clan, but a warrior who was rescued by the host of the blood-clothed building when he was young, and then followed the host of the blood-clothed building and became a member of the entourage.

"I see."

Bai Yingdong responded, and then followed Lu Yanwu out of the camp.

After Lu Yanwu left, Mu Guyu looked at the blood essence in his hand, squinted his eyes slightly, poured the true energy in his body into the blood essence, divided the blood essence into two, and then took out a small jade bottle and poured half a drop of it into the blood. Put it away.

The blood shadow next to him was slightly stunned, and said, "Third Elder, what are you?"

Mu Guyu put away the jade bottle, and said indifferently: "The sub-principal received an order from the principal, that the land between the two realms is not enough for the alchemy master of Xueyilou to take action."

Xueying suddenly realized that the host has taken a fancy to the entire Beiqin Kingdom!

No wonder the third elder wanted to take half a drop of Lu Yanwu's blood essence. With this half drop of blood essence coupled with the secret technique of Xueyilou, it was enough to firmly control Lu Yanwu's life.

Poor Lu Yanwu didn't know about this, and was still asking Xueyilou to help him kill Lu Zihong and help him ascend the throne as emperor.

But Xueying and Lu Yanwu were neither related nor related, so naturally it was impossible to say anything.

On the other hand, Mu Guyu formed seals with both hands, and used the secret art of the Blackwood Spirit Clan to cast souls, in an attempt to severely injure Lu Zihong and create opportunities for the killer of Xueyilou to kill Lu Zihong.

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"How dare you come down?"

Lu Zihong looked at Lu Yanwu's movements with surprise on his face.

But soon secretly rejoiced, Lu Yanwu who left the camp wanted to escape the blockade of the thunderstorm and heavy crossbow, it was not that simple!

Soon, Lu Zihong brought Yang Zaixing to a stop 800 meters away from the camp.

At this time, Lu Yanwu also took Bai Yingdong to 200 meters in front of the camp, and the distance between the two sides was only 600 meters.

For a martial artist at the Xiantian Realm, this distance can only be reached in a few breaths, but the two foxes with ghosts in their hearts both wanted to kill each other, so they didn't do it rashly.

Lu Yanwu was the first to speak, and said coldly: "My good nephew, you have been hiding deep enough all these years, and you have even deceived me!"

Lu Zihong felt helpless when he heard the words, the previous Lu Zihong couldn't hide his clumsiness.

It's just that I came to this world with the system, occupied his body, and possessed his memory, so that I can have the power I have today.

But these obviously cannot be said to Lu Yanwu.

On the contrary, Lu Zihong smiled happily, and said: "I have been hiding for many years, and my original intention is to wait for those aristocratic families in the south and east to jump out first, and then clean them up."

"It's just that I didn't expect that it would be my uncle who jumped out first, which surprised me a bit."

Lu Zihong has been thinking hard these days about how to explain that he has so many strong men and so many troops under his command, yet he was hunted out of the capital in the end.

In the end, after much deliberation, I couldn't find any good solution, so I just set up a character design for myself who has been hiding for many years, only for the blockbuster.

In this way, the purpose of having so many powerful people under his command but not using it is obvious, that is to use Lu Yanwu's rebellion this time to let those evil forces in the Northern Qin Kingdom jump out one by one.

Then clean them up one by one!

Lu Yanwu's expression was very gloomy when he heard Lu Zihong's words.

Although it has long been guessed that Lu Zihong must have a purpose for hiding so deeply, he never thought that he would become this early bird.

But soon he took a deep breath, and said in a cold voice: "So what if you hide deeply? Today, standing behind King Ben is the Bloody Clothes Building, a rare superpower in Beizhou. You will lose this time!"

Lu Zihong shook his head and said, "Uncle Qingben, how can you be a thief?"

"thief?"

With a sneer on his face, Lu Yanwu said: "After this king ascends the throne, people in the world will only know that I, Lu Yanwu, is the Zhongxing Emperor of the Northern Qin Kingdom. Who dares to say that I am a thief?"

"You can't win!"

Lu Zihong said: "Lu Yanwu, for the sake of you being my uncle, I will give you another chance. If you surrender now, I can leave you a bloodline."

If Lu Yanwu was sensible, Lu Zihong wouldn't mind finding a trash among his sons and letting him live under surveillance.

As for Lu Yanwu, of course he must die!

"Hahaha."

Lu Yanwu looked up to the sky with a long smile, and said with disdain: "Surrender? Just because of the three or two kittens under your command, are you worthy of my king's surrender? Ridiculous!"

"Lu Zihong, don't forget, standing behind this king is the Bloody Clothes Building, the super power of Beizhou! And you, you don't have a fart behind your back, what are you fighting against this king?"

"idiot!"

Lu Zihong looked at Lu Yanwu with eyes that looked at evil pens, and said: "In the eyes of forces like Xueyilou, you, Lu Yanwu, at best, are the prince of the Northern Qin Kingdom, but at worst, you are a tiny ant. What can help you? What can you give to a killer organization like Bloody Clothes Building who only has interests in their eyes?"

Lu Yanwu's complexion changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal. He sneered and said, "As long as I can become the emperor of the Northern Qin Kingdom, so what if they have other schemes?"

"As long as this king ascends to the throne, he will have the luck of the kingdom, and the imperial army will be at loggerheads. He, the Bloody Clothes Building, will also have to be afraid of this king!"

"Pfft!"

Lu Zihong laughed directly.

Lu Yanwu also didn't know that the premise of Wang Guo's luck was that the emperor's cultivation could not reach the innate state.

He actually thought that Xueyilou wouldn't dare to do anything to him with the blessing of Wang Guo's luck.

Shaking his head speechlessly, Lu Zihong looked at the black-robed old man standing behind Lu Yanwu, and said, "Bai Yingdong, tell this idiot whether the addition of Wang Guo's luck can make your Xueyilou fear him a little bit."