Di Ling Yunxiao

Chapter 38 Facing the Blood Emperor

"Brother Feng is joking." When he said this, Ye Jun smiled far-fetched and ugly.

He thought he was hiding deeply, but Ye Feng's words were like a big ear scraper slapping his face fiercely, with hot pain.

The so-called hiding and plotting seemed more like a joke at this moment. At this moment, Ye Jun even felt like a clown. He thought that he had hidden everyone and never thought that he had seen through it for a long time, but he disdained to expose it.

Angry and resentment filled his heart, but at this moment, Ye Jun could not attack at all.

Until now, he found that he seemed to have been applauded by Ye Feng. If Ye Feng hadn't uncovered the mystery now, I'm afraid he would have been complacent that he was the hidden hunter enjoying his prey.

"Why should the prince be so modest? If you want me to say that you are really worthy of being a member of the inner family, and your qualifications are not comparable to that of me as a divided family." Ye Feng said very earnestly, and he looked very much in a bad way.

Qing Jue, Chixun, Zhao Xue and others looked strange, looking like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and their faces turned red.

At this time, they knew that this guy really didn't swear, but the words he said were extremely lethal.

I don't know how much your talent is better than that of the other party. At this moment, you are not squared, lying with your eyes open, and you are extremely sarcastic.

Zhao Xue and others rolled their eyes feebly for a while. Ye Feng was no longer simply to attack Ye Jun, but to kill Ye Jun. It was clear that he wanted to embarrass Ye Jun, but also to cast a shadow in the other party's heart.

"Okay, let's not talk much." Seeing Ye Jun's face change again and again, Ye Feng was very knowledgeable and closed the space cracks casually. Ye Feng still understood the so-called too much.

"This second layer of Tianyuan divine liquid comes strangely. I'm afraid that the Blood Emperor intends to do it, and it is very likely to be taken away." The group walked slowly through the devastated pool, and Ye Feng walked slowly.

"You mean that the Blood Emperor wants to create a perfect body, and then take it away and return to the world." Qingjue's eyes flashed slightly, and her heart was awe-inspiring. Suddenly, she stared at Ye Feng, "And you know this and unscrupulously absorbed the Tianyuan divine liquid, and even destroyed the pool when crossing the disaster."

"The destruction of the pool was just an accident." Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders, looked at the black smoke of the pool, and said with a wry smile, "I didn't expect my natural disaster to be so different and directly turned into a heavenly punishment."

"However, it's good to know that the Blood Emperor wants to give up." As he walked, Ye Feng explained, "It is because we know this that we have hope to live."

Brother Feng, can you explain it more clearly? To be honest, I don't think the spiritual knowledge of people here can stop the Blood Emperor, let alone be taken away by the other party. Chixun shook his head, and his eyebrows were full of worries.

Imperialjie!

These two words are like a big mountain in his heart. He can't move away, which makes him almost breathless. If he goes on like this, it will definitely leave a shadow in his heart. Not to mention a breakthrough in the future, it is already difficult to maintain the current state.

There has always been a saying among practitioners that there are ants under the imperial level. If you really want to say, the life form of the imperial master has partially changed and become a superior existence.

Since the imperial level, every breakthrough is an evolution of life form, evolving in a stronger and more perfect direction.

"It is naturally impossible if it is a complete imperial rank." Ye Feng curled his lips and smiled, "But do you think today's blood emperor is really the blood emperor in his heyday?"

Pouting his mouth, Ye Feng said indifferently, "Do you think the nine imperial masters are vegetarian and are really solved so easily by the Blood Emperor? Do you believe this?"

"I don't believe it." Chixun shook his head and thought about it. No matter how much the imperial level is, it is also the imperial level. No matter how strong the blood emperor is, it is also the imperial level. No matter how big the gap is, there is a limit.

Several strong men of the imperial rank fell here, especially Xiaoyao Zhenren, who has stood at the ninth peak of the imperial level. If the blood emperor is not traumatized, who will believe it? At least the people here don't believe it.

What's more, there is an iron fact that this is the tomb of the Blood Emperor. Even if it dies fraudulently, it will definitely be very realistic. Otherwise, how can it be believed by Xiaoyao and others?

"According to my estimation, today's Blood Emperor should be just a remnant soul, otherwise it is impossible for us to collect the heavenly soul." Ye Feng smiled and said, "Don't forget that even if you want to give up, the blood emperor needs the origin of life to recover from the peak period."

However, a very obvious situation is now. Even if the pool has been destroyed and the Tianyuan liquid has disappeared, the mysterious and powerful blood emperor still has never appeared in front of everyone.

There is only one explanation. The situation of the Blood Emperor is far worse than everyone imagined. Otherwise, it is impossible to watch the Tianyuan liquid destroyed without appearing.

There are only two possibilities for this unusual silence: first, the Blood Emperor really doesn't care, especially after seeing Ye Feng's perfect body; the second possibility is that the Blood Emperor himself is also powerless and can't intervene in Ye Feng's heavenly punishment at all.

Squeak!

Unconsciously, five people have come to the door of the third floor of the ancient tomb. Ye Feng reached out and gently pushed it, and the door of the third floor suddenly opened to everyone.

The third floor is actually a wide hall, surrounded by tall bookshelves. It can be seen that these bookshelves are made of extremely precious wood, emitting a faint sandalwood fragrance, which is refreshing.

Looking around, there were thick books stacked on the bookshelf. With a simple glance, several people judged that there were no less than 600,000 books here.

More than 600,000 copies, which is simply an astronomical figure.

What surprised Zhao Xue and others more was that these books were spotless and neat without any wrinkles, which made people wonder whether these were works of art.

However, everyone's eyes simply glanced around and fixed on a figure, and they had to stop their eyes on this figure.

A man stood in a position near the hall, with a straight body, wearing a white dust-free robe, long black hair shawl, and an elegant atmosphere around him, which is a temperament that only those great scholars have.

He held a book in his hand and seemed to be about to put it on the bookshelf.

The moment he saw the man, including Ye Feng, everyone's pupils contracted sharply, and there was a look of astonishment and vigilance on their faces.

This man just stood there, but seemed to have become the whole world. No, it should be said that the whole world has integrated into this man and become part of this man.

The man's inadvertent breath is so quiet and peaceful, but it is as profound and vast as the ocean that can't be speculated.

To stay here all the time, Ye Feng just wants to know the identity of this man with his buttocks. Who else will be in the ancient tomb besides the Blood Emperor?

"Is this the momentum of the imperial master?" Ye Feng muttered to himself, his heart was awe-inspiring, and his eyes looked at each other without blinking.

I have never really seen the momentum of the imperial level and never know how horrible the imperial level is. Just like now, when he noticed the reaction of several people around him, Ye Feng shook his head with a wry smile. It was not that these people were not smart, but that the blood emperor inside was too horrible.

Humph!

Ye Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly and shouted loudly. Suddenly, Zhao Xue and others's eyes, which had been gradually lost their mind, instantly returned to clarity, and then several people seemed to understand something. They all saw each other's horror and fear in their eyes, and their foreheads sweated coldly.

Just now, their minds were unconsciously attracted by the other party. If Ye Feng hadn't woke up in time, they might have sunk under the momentum of the other party and knew nothing about it.

At the thought of this, everyone tightened their minds, and when they looked at the calm figure, their eyes were full of vigilance and vigilance, and their nerves were tense to the limit.

It can make them sink unconsciously. They have never thought about this kind of thing in the past, but now it has really happened.

Looking at Ye Feng gratefully, Zhao Xue and others were glad to have a companion like Ye Feng, otherwise they might have died now.

"Sure enough, you are the most difficult one to deal with." Turning around, the man smiled gently, stared at several people calmly, and finally fixed on Ye Feng's body and said lightly.

It can be seen that the Blood Emperor appreciates Ye Feng very much. Looking at Ye Feng's eyes are like looking at a rare treasure, and his eyes are full of excitement and joy. He has never thought that he can meet such a perfect body in the past.

"If you can take away this body, you must have returned to the peak of the past in a short time!" The blood emperor thought to himself that the smile on his face became more and more harmonious.

"You are the legendary blood emperor." Touching his nose, Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders without any doubt, "Should I feel a great honor to be praised by the Blood Emperor?"

"Naturally it is not necessary." The Blood Emperor said indifferently, "The anti-sky demon that can attract divine punishment has never appeared even in my time. I didn't expect to meet one so many years after my death. Creation really likes to play tricks on people."

"Ha ha, if it's not a divine punishment, how can I destroy the introduction you planted in my body?" Ye Feng replied with a smile, "The blessing of heavenly punishment, the blood you planted in the Tianyuan liquid has completely disappeared."

"That's why I'm talking about making fun of people." The Blood Emperor sighed, "If the blood has not been destroyed, I believe I will save a lot of strength and don't have to wait until now."

"Do you think you can destroy my spiritual knowledge and take it away?" There was no tension at all. Ye Feng seemed to be talking about a topic that had nothing to do with him.

Zhao Xue and others looked at Ye Feng strangely and felt more and more strange. Why did these two people chat here like old acquaintances that they hadn't seen for a long time?

"Naturally, it is capable, otherwise I don't have to work hard to make such a huge situation." The Blood Emperor smiled and shook his head and said slowly, "Speaking of which, I also want to thank those guys who are Xiaoyao. If it hadn't for them, how could I have met such a perfect body like you."

"I also want to thank them. If it hadn't been for the predecessors of Xiaoyao, I'm afraid we would have been killed or taken away by you at the moment we stepped into the ancient tomb." Ye Feng retorted and looked at the ground, "Tut, the Jiujiu mixed array is really not covered. It can trap you for so long."

"Do you know?" As soon as Ye Feng said this, the originally calm and indifferent blood emperor's voice tightened and asked with surprise.

"Nine-nine mixed array, no wonder this blood emperor can't harm us." Qing Jue suddenly realized.

Zhao Xue's eyes flashed slightly, and then began to look carefully at the huge hall. Sure enough, they saw countless complex and difficult lines or bright or dark spread throughout the hall.

"I don't know, but this is what Elder Xiaoyao told me." Ye Feng shook his head and denied, raising his hand and waved it gently.

The breeze blew, and then an uncertain and vague figure appeared beside Ye Feng, which shocked Zhao Xue and others.

"You old ghost, you don't even have a soul!" Suddenly seeing this figure, the blood emperor's heart beat wildly, and an unprecedented anger surged into his heart.

If it weren't for Xiaoyao Zhenren, he would have been able to be born again thousands of years ago, thus washing the families and descendants of several imperial masters who dared to besiege him.

Originally, everything was going according to his plan until that day, until the damn free man inexplicably broke into his tomb, discovered his plan, and then broke out a earth-shaking war with him.

That war almost didn't let all his efforts go to waste. Fortunately, in the end, the Blood Emperor Qi killed Xiaoyao, but he also suffered unprecedented heavy damage and had to fall into a deep sleep.

"If you want me to be lost, I'm afraid you're almost there." Although the figure is faltering, as if the wind blows and will dissipate, Xiaoyao is worthy of being known as the strongest man to break into the sky in those years, and has not been affected at all.

"Did you tell him these things?" In an instant, the Blood Emperor understood what was going on. No wonder the young man was fearless. It turned out that there was still this move.

"You are really as wise as a torch!" Xiaoyao laughed and looked extremely happy.