Eternal Heart

"If you are a member of the blood clan, you have the power of the ancestor, which is equivalent to the regeneration of the ancestor. The blood clan is willing to serve you!"

When the great prophet said this, the two blood tribe rulers next to him were shocked.

Ask each other as the main? This is a thief who steals the power of the blood ancestors.

However, in their position, they did not dare to disobey the Great Prophet, and they also believed that the Great Prophet had his own ideas.

"Follow me? Can your words represent the entire bloodline?"

Chen Yu asked with a smile.

In fact, he is a human race, and even the first condition that the great prophet said did not meet.

However, Emperor Xuanming came here, and he should pay attention to wanting to come to the blood race. Chen Yu didn't want to leave here easily, he had to find other ways.

"A supreme king who inherited the power of the ancestors, the old man believes that they will agree."

The Great Prophet was not worried about this.

Supreme King, the Lord's World has not appeared for many years.

As long as you grow up, Xuanming Realm is invincible in combat power, and the possibility of Divine Realm is also great.

In addition, Chen Yu also inherited the power of the ancestors of the blood race, and will definitely lead the blood race back to the peak. There is no reason for the high blood race to object.

Seeing that the great prophet was not lying, Chen Yu even had excitement and piety in his eyes.

As part of the derivation of the kinship practice, their purpose is to assist the lord of the kinship to solve their problems.

At this moment, the great prophet saw in Chen Yu the hope of the rise of the bloodline.

"it is good."

Chen Yu promised for the time being. At present, his plan is to find a way to leave the Blood God Island.

The other two blood-eating monarchs are incredible. Will Chen Yu really become the new blood-lord?

"Great Prophet, what does the Supreme King mean?"

One of the bloodthirsty emperors asked for a voice.

When the Great Prophet explained a little, both were stunned and surprised.

King of the Nine Stars?

Chen Yu actually condensed nine Yuanli stars? How did this happen?

As the Emperor Xuanming, they didn't know the Supreme King, so we can see how difficult it is to achieve this step, it is almost impossible.

Knowing that they were defeated in the hands of the King of the Nine Stars, the two blood-eating lords were not so frustrated.

At this moment, they even felt that the blood race might really accept Chen Yu, the new owner.

Two hours ended quickly.

The people who created the blood were teleported.

At the altar outside, the high blood ranks have demobilized the rest.

Therefore, the blood genius who entered the blood-making land just came out and was still very surprised. This time, the ancestor worship ceremony was somewhat different.

But that's just fine.

Most of the blood geniuses who came out this time were very bad at making blood.

Several of them were unrewarded and frustrated.

"Elder, I have something to report. This time, the blood-making place is too abnormal. Obviously, I have got the opportunity. When the refining is being absorbed, the opportunity is missing.

A five-star, half-repaired young ancestor reported.

After waiting for the ancestor worship, he entered the blood-making land, but encountered such a thing, he couldn't accept it.

"I also encountered this kind of thing. I originally hoped to reach the Six Star King."

The genius of a five-star king resentfully said.

The senior officials did not respond, and even this change in the nature of the blood was expected.

They are all waiting for the return of the Great Prophet and others at this moment, but they are the key to the survival of the blood race.

In contrast, the encounter of these geniuses is completely unimportant.

"Huh, a group of incompetent people, don't make excuses for your stupidity."

At this time, a handsome and strange man spoke, he was "Prince Young", the first day of blood.

But now, the breath emanating from "Prince Shaozu" is stronger than before.

"Congratulations to the young princes for being the King of Seven Stars."

A blood race flattered.

King of the Seven Stars!

Geniuses of the blood races are surprised or envious or jealous.

The Seven Star King is almost the pinnacle of the genius of the main world.

Even the absent-minded seniors of the blood race gazed at the "Prince Young".

"It really is the King of Seven Stars!"

"It is indeed the first day of the thousand years of the blood race."

Many high-level exhibitions show smiles, and with the achievements of the young prince in prison, he has grown up smoothly. The next generation of patriarchs is almost his possession.

The young prince in prison looked solitary, enjoying the eyes from all around.

But in his heart, he also had doubts. This trip to create blood was indeed very wrong.

And now that the ancestor worship is not over yet, why all members of the blood race have left, except for the high blood race members? He should have enjoyed more attention.

Just then.

The young princes of Jail perceive that the breath of the seniors of the blood race has changed, and their eyes have shifted from themselves, falling on the great prophet and a few people beside him.

"How could the Great Prophet and the monarch within the clan come out of the blood-making land?"

Jail Shaozu was puzzled.

The next moment, his eyes fell on "Chen Yu" behind the Great Prophet.

"Is this waste out of the blood-making land unharmed? Or come out with the Great Prophet."

Prison young prince was even more confused.

It stands to reason that all blood races entering the blood-making land are very disdainful to Chen Yu, a speculator, and if they encounter them, they will basically be eradicated.

At this time, all high-level eyes were hovering around the Great Prophet and Chen Yu, and he seemed to be forgotten instantly.

The prison prince was immediately displeased. When he reached the Seven Star King, the treatment after coming out was far from what he thought.

"Waste, you fortunately passed the war sacrifice, and you don't know how lucky you are in the bloodshed? What opportunities have you got?"

Prison Shaozu didn't know Chen Yu's name, so he was called "waste".

He has the highest status in the blood race, not to mention that he is now the Seven Star King, and this title has no discomfort.

Chen Yu glanced at the young prince in prison and was too lazy to answer.

But seeing this attitude of Chen Yu, Jie Shaozu was even more dissatisfied, and even murderous overflowed. He shouted, "Waste, Ben Shaozu asked you, is he deaf?"

Chen Yu frowned, looking at the Great Prophet, saying, "Great Prophet, please take care of this arrogant thing."

"Jack, what are you talking about?"

The young prince in prison was furious, and the breath of the Seven-Star King and the Blood Eater burst out, alarming the Quartet.

Geniuses around the blood race retreated one after another, expecting to see the strength of the Seven Star King.

No one knows why Chen Yu is so brave. How dare he say such a shameless ancestor? He even spoke to the Prophet with a commanded tone, which was a self-death.

However, Prison Shaozu hasn't shot yet.

The big prophet snorted abruptly: "Kill, and apologize to Zheng Ye."

The momentum of the Emperor Xuanming Emperor level permeated, and the powerful power of the prison young ancestor was immediately crushed and crushed.

The blood tribe deduced a trace, and rarely participated in other matters of the blood tribe, but their role was very important and their status was extremely important.

The Great Prophet Xiu is in the middle of Xuanming, but his status and status cannot be measured by Xiu. He is the leader of the blood race deduction, and his divination led the blood race through life and death.

Among the blood races, the status of the Great Prophet is lower than that of the Patriarch.

At this time, the great prophet who deduced a pulse actually managed to discipline the blood genius young genius, which was almost never before.

What's even more surprising is that he let the blood-biting genius, the young prince of the seven-star king prison, apologize to Chen Yu!

There was a moment of silence all around.

"Great Prophet, you ..."

Jailiao couldn't understand, and he didn't want to offend the great prophet.

Even though he is a blood eater, the Great Prophet is a blood race, but the other party's status in the blood race is extraordinary.

It is hard to believe the way to order the monarch. If he offends the great prophet, the prison ancestor cannot imagine what kind of distress he will encounter.

"apologize."

The Great Prophet emphasized again.

Prison Shaozu's face was cold and white, and his body was frozen.

The Great Prophet was so aggressive, his heart was full of anger and irritation, and he couldn't help saying: "He is nothing but the waste that enters the bloodshed by luck, and cannot get any chance in the bloodshed."

"Now that I am the Seven Star King, the future of the bloodline, why should I apologize to a waste?"

Jie Shaozu strived for reason, emphasizing his status.

Chen Yu did not argue with the young ancestor of prison. The big prophet obviously did not want to talk nonsense, and directly said to the high ranks of the blood race: "The ancestor awakened and eternal advent ... He is the ancestor successor!"

This remark was like the bombing of a sky thunder, setting off a stormy sea!

The young prince in prison stood still, looking straight at Chen Yu and screaming, "Impossible, I am the blood tribe's patronage."

If Chen Yu is the heir of the first ancestor, his status and status are indeed worthless, and an apology is a matter of course.

"Oh, didn't you just ask me, what opportunity did you get in the bloodshed?"

"I have been passed down to the ancestors of the blood race!"

Chen Yu smiled lightly.

In fact, the facts were even more cruel than he said, and the power of the blood ancestors was forcibly seized by him.

"Great Prophet, is this true?"

An elder asked immediately in amazement.

The "blood ancestor" is the existence that surpasses all blood races. How can it be easily passed on to others?

"Yes."

The Great Prophet nodded, took a deep breath, and said, "He is the successor of the blood race, and the key to the future of the blood race. The old man suggested that Zheng Zheng be the new blood race master."

"Great Prophet, do you call him the new lord of blood?"

The blood tribe frowned, and his words were strongly questioned.

How can a person whose identity is unknown and whose intention is unknown become the lord of the bloodline?

Even if Chen Yu gets the ancestor's inheritance, he can force the other party to surrender the inheritance.

"The Emperor did not agree and suggested to capture this son immediately and torture his purpose and the lineage ancestors."

An Emperor Xuanming whispered coldly. He is a blood elder law enforcement elder, and is also the grandfather of prison young ancestor. He is one of the people with the highest blood power.

"You, this is the destiny of the blood race ... He is destined to return, the heir of the first ancestor, and the blood race is in his hands ..."

The great prophet shook his head and sighed.

In the past, the senior members of the blood race rarely opposed his words.

But now when it comes to the fate of the bloodline, there is opposition.

"The Great Prophet said that this man was the heir to the ancestor. The elder wanted to see the ability of the heir to the ancestor. If it was just a waste, I would enforce the opinion of the elder and torture him."

Another blood-eating elder said.

"How does Elder Shen want to meet?"

The Great Prophet asked ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Since he is the heir to the ancestor, he is naturally invincible in the same rank, and can even challenge him. "

"Zheng Ye, how dare you fight against my blood genius to prove yourself?"

Asked the elder who raised the matter.

"can."

Chen Yu smiled and nodded.

"Fight me if you can."

Prison Shaozu drank and stared at Chen Yu.

"You are not yet qualified."

Chen Yu didn't look at the prison ancestor, and shook his head to deny it.

How could he challenge the Seven-Star King?