Chapter 1133: Hundreds of Clans in the Spirit World
Only Young Master Liuyu can do such self-mutilation!
There are no restrictions on this Immortal Dao Conference. Even those who have participated in previous years can participate again, which makes the competition even more intense.
For Young Master Liuyu, who once won the first place, he might not even be able to enter the top ten.
But he has absolute confidence in himself!
Because last time he won the first place, he only used 50% of his strength, and there were still many trump cards that were not used, and the opponent had already lost.
"I hope I can have fun this time!" Young Master Liuyu smiled evilly.
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The core area of the blood clan, the battlefield of hundreds of clans.
This is the place where hundreds of clans in the spirit world fought in the ancient times, and it is also the origin of the blood clan!
In the minds of the blood clan, this place has an irreplaceable sacred status, and the son of the blood clan was also born here.
"Hua La La!"
The blood condensed into a ball, manifested in the air, and gradually turned into a human form.
From all directions, many blood clan elders drew out their own blood and put it into human form.
"Buzz!"
The blood light was bright, illuminating the sky, the blood pool was boiling, and the void was shaking.
The sky was filled with blood-colored thunderclouds, as if there was a punishment from heaven, punishing this creature that suddenly appeared.
The human-shaped blood grew claws and bones, and a scarlet skull appeared on the head.
He opened his eyes and looked at the vampire elders in all directions, with a cruel smile on his lips.
"Not good!"
The faces of many elders changed drastically, and they retreated one after another, but it was too late. This new vampire was like a phantom, passing quickly in front of the elders, with claws like blades, leaving blood holes in their chests.
In just a moment, their blood cores were taken away and swallowed by this new vampire!
"Boom!!"
The breath of the new vampire soared, and in just a dozen breaths, he reached the stage of transformation, and a day later, he reached the level of breaking the void.
At the same time, the blood cloud in the sky brought down a heavenly calamity, which struck him and smashed him into the ground.
Two figures flew over from a distance. They were the high-ranking members of the Blood Clan, two Blood Clan Saint Emperors.
"To become a Blood General in one day, this record has surpassed the Blood God Son." Ji Ling Saint Emperor said.
Thinking back to the past.
The Blood God Son had just been born, and in just a few hours, he had reached the Nascent Soul stage, transformed into a spirit in three days, and broke through the void in one month, shocking the entire Blood Clan.
Then, in eighteen years, he realized the Great Dao, condensed the Dao Yuan, and was promoted to the He Dao stage!
Before he was twenty years old, the Blood God Son also became the youngest Blood Clan Saint in the history of the Blood Clan!
They had absolute confidence in the Blood God Son, and believed that he had the strength to win the championship! But this person was undisciplined, eccentric, and let go of Xu Hei, the heir of the Yuan Emperor, which was a taboo.
In addition, there were so many masters in the Spirit Realm, and they were not sure whether there was really anyone who could restrain the Blood God Son!
Therefore, to be on the safe side, they created another Blood Clan Saint Son at all costs.
This time, they sacrificed thirteen elders, all of whom were blood clan masters with the essence of the origin.
This Saint Son's talent is stronger than that of the Blood God Son!
"He killed all the elders at birth. This child is brutal by nature and is probably a person who does not obey discipline." The Saint Emperor of Slaughter said.
"As long as he is absolutely loyal to the blood clan, that's enough!"
The Saint Emperor of Jiling raised his hand and a drop of transparent blood flew out and fell into the body of the Saint Son who was undergoing the tribulation.
"Just call him, Blood Void Son!"
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No one knows where the Shadow Clan's territory is.
There is no Shadow Clan's territory on the entire map of the Spirit World, but they are like shadows, omnipresent and everywhere!
"The last time our Shadow Clan appeared in the world was during the war of hundreds of clans in the ancient times."
"It has been tens of millions of years since then."
"Since His Royal Highness the Saint Son has volunteered, I can make an exception and let you take action once!"
"Are you ready?"
A question came from the world of shadows.
"I will definitely win first place."
A response sounded.
"First place? No need! This is not in line with our tribe's style of doing things. I ask you again, are you ready?"
The questioning voice came again.
This time, the voice said: "You misunderstood, I haven't finished speaking. What I want to say is not the first place, but the first... head!"
"Very good!"
A satisfactory answer came from the shadow world.
"This is the most correct way for my Shadow Clan!"
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In addition to the Shadow Clan, there is another race whose territory cannot be found on the map of the spirit world.
The Void Clan!
They are located in the void world and can travel through various planes. They are full of treasures and are the existence that all races want to hunt.
"Have you found the Saint?"
"No."
The language of the Void Clan is different from others. They have their own unique way of transmitting sound in the void world.
"If the Saint is still there, she will definitely participate in the Immortal Dao Conference!"
"Our mission is to bring her back."
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The original site of the Earth Sound Temple.
The ruins of the Earth Sound Temple have been cleared and the place has become a flat land. Every year, someone would come to check if there were any remaining vampire auras that had not been cleaned up.
A young man carrying a hatchet walked to the flat ground step by step and knelt on the ground.
His skin was cracked, his body was thin, and his bronze skin had no luster. He looked like an ordinary person, and he only had a hatchet on his back.
The only characteristic was that half of his face was black, which was extremely ugly.
He knelt like this for seven days and seven nights.
"Master, if you hadn't adopted me, I would have died in the wild."
"But when I returned after completing my studies, your soul had already returned to the earth."
The young man with the hatchet knelt like this.
His name was Lin Buhui. When he was born, both his parents died. He was considered a disaster by the villagers and abandoned in the wilderness. Everyone was afraid of him. In addition, there was a black spot on his face. People said that he was the incarnation of disaster and the disaster star who cursed his parents to death.
If Master Huixin hadn't adopted him, he would have died long ago.
He followed Huixin's teachings and spent his life fighting demons and defending the way. Even his life was very simple. He didn't get close to women or meat. Until now, he only had a hatchet as his weapon to uphold justice.
"Bai Qiushui, Fang Qingxue..."
Lin Buhui stood up, muttering two names in his mouth, with a calm look in his eyes, and turned away.
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The news of the Immortal Dao Conference swept half of the spirit world like a storm. All tribes were preparing for it and selecting the elites of their tribe to participate in the conference here. It can be said that it is a super event that is rare in ten thousand years.
Feilong Hall, at the bottom of the dragon pool.
Xu Hei was sitting here, observing the murals at the bottom.
These murals were left by the old demon king. He used pictures to depict the obscure true dragon Taoism in detail for future generations to refer to.
Xu Hei has been comprehending for more than ten years.
Xu Hei did not fully understand the way he was doing. If he had understood it, he would not have stayed at the level of half-step integration.
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