Jun Zidao's expression condensed, and he subconsciously lifted his collar to cover the white necklace hanging around his neck.
He never expected that someone in this world would know his biggest secret. He thought he could keep it hidden by being cautious, but he didn't know where the news leaked.
"My name is Mu Yan, and I have experienced the same thing as you."
The look in the man's eyes seemed to be mixed with other meanings, and he just stood there quietly, staring into Jun Zidao's eyes.
After hearing this, Jun Zidao was suddenly startled. If this is the case, then this Mu Yan has the same identity as him, but he does not know what fate he is.
There is a bright red gem hanging on the white necklace around his neck, which looks like a drop of blood. He wears it under his clothes on weekdays, but no one can see its clues. Only those who are also destined can sense it.
To that trace of breath.
In the distant river of time, there was a new star that was brilliant but suddenly extinguished. When this person was born, it was midnight. There was a blood moon hanging in the sky, and the bright red moonlight shone on the earth. At this time, a generation of venerable people was born, known to the world as
The blood ancestor.
The Blood Ancestor is a ruthless man but is also very heroic. He lives on the essence and blood of thousands of creatures. The people he absorbs the essence and blood from are not loyal and chivalrous people. Most of them are cunning and insidious people who travel alone and wander in the wilderness.
In the environment, he showed his extraordinary ambition, and upon hearing about it, all the evil spirits became frightened and his liver and gallbladder were broken. Everyone in the world also knew his temperament and forgot his original name. He was called the Blood Ancestor and was worshiped by thousands of people.
But the good times did not last long. Ever since the Blood Ancestor entered the realm of the Venerable, for some unknown reason, the two major forces in the wilderness at that time - the Ten Layers Palace and the Tianshi Domain, had pursued and intercepted the Blood Ancestor, just for the sake of
Kill him.
This Blood Ancestor is not an ordinary person. He was surrounded by many blockades, but he was able to forcefully fight his way out. The failure of many encirclement and suppression campaigns also made the two major forces really angry. The number of Venerables sent alone exceeded two
Number ten, because of this, the Blood Ancestor died of hatred, but his lifelong cultivation turned into a suit of armor, which was decomposed and scattered throughout the wilderness, and there has been no news since.
Since then, few people have mentioned the reputation of the Blood Ancestor, but everyone who heard about it lamented: There was a Blood Ancestor who blessed the world, but the right way cut off the fate.
The decomposed armor of the Blood Ancestor turned into multiple parts. The necklace around Junzidao's neck was a part of the Blood Ancestor's armor. He inherited part of its power, and he called himself the fateful person of the Blood Ancestor's necklace.
Now that we mention it again, perhaps only people from major forces understand that there was a person named Blood Ancestor in the world, and his armor is distributed all over the world, perhaps buried deep underground, or perhaps hidden in the hands of some people.
Junzidao took half a step back and was already leaning against the gray wall. He gradually understood why Mu Yan was chasing him. It was because he sensed the existence of the Blood Ancestor Necklace. They were both destined to be together. He must have wanted to
I want to put the Blood Ancestor Necklace in my pocket.
"It seems that I can't leave today."
Looking at Mu Yan again, with a cold smile on his face, he said with a smile:
"You can't blame me for this. You should blame fate. Who made you and I the fate of the Blood Ancestor Armor? To be honest with you, I am the fate of the Blood Ancestor Crystal Ring..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yan raised his left hand. On his index finger, he wore a crystal ring inlaid with a red gemstone. Under the dim candlelight, it reflected a cold red light.
"Then I won't say anything more to you. Since this is fate's choice, I can only accept it."
Jun Zidao didn't show any signs of panic. He stretched his right arm forward, and a huge black scythe appeared in his hand. The scythe's handle stood heavily on the ground and hung down on his chest.
Seeing this, Mu Yan laughed even louder, slowly took two steps back, patted the shoulders of the two people behind him, and said:
"Go, my good slave."
Having said that, the two men raised their heads mechanically. Their eyes were covered with thick bloodshot eyes, and their body movements were extremely stiff. Seeing this, Junzidao squinted his eyes. The eyes of these two people were...
He was lifeless and empty as a corpse. Previously, his attention was all on Mu Yan and he did not observe the two people behind him at all. But now he saw some clues.
I saw the two of them slowly raising their hands, the movements were a little stiff, the thick palms were a little swollen, and in the dim candlelight, the nails were purple-red like over-congestion, and also had a different length from ordinary people. Seeing this
In this situation, Jun Zidao looked at Mu Yan and said coldly:
"You have mastered the Blood Ancestral Crystal Ring. If my guess is correct, these two people must be your blood slaves!"
He could see the mystery at a glance, and Mu Yan was not surprised at all. After all, the Destined Man, who was also the Blood Ancestor, had some understanding of the Blood Ancestor's abilities.
"Haha... You discovered it. Yes, these two guys are the blood slaves I just took in. It took a lot of effort on my part. Don't worry, you will be my third slave in a while.
Yes, hahaha..."
His loud laughter echoed in the dim corridor, it was sharp and harsh, making people's scalp numb, but Jun Zidao showed an imperceptible smile. The reason why he chose to fight back was equally sure.
"Looking at you like this, did you donate your blood essence to the Blood Ancestor Necklace? Hahaha, how stupid you are. You can improve your strength by sacrificing other people's blood, but you have to sacrifice yourself.
The essence and blood of the blood is so stupid! This blood ancestor necklace has a better owner standing here. If it is in my hands, what can I do even if I can't become a disciple of Xuanzong? In just a few years, I can make everyone
Surrender to me!"
Listening to his increasingly crazy voice, Jun Zidao sneered and looked at his pale skin.
As Mu Yan said, relying on the Blood Ancestor Necklace, he can indeed obtain power that is unimaginable in ordinary times by sacrificing the blood of others, but this kind of power will make people get lost in it. After all, the necklace condenses unknown.
After many years of cultivation by the Blood Ancestor, how can the power obtained through it be controlled so easily?
If you get lost in it, you will get out of control and eventually become a machine that only kills. This goes against the original intention of a gentleman.
After all, everyone knows that those who practice with the blood of living beings can only be evil people. Otherwise, why would the blood ancestors who benefited one side be surrounded and suppressed by the two forces claiming to be righteous?
Because he was well aware of this truth, Junzi Dao used his own blood as a guide and sacrificed the Blood Ancestor Necklace to gain supreme power. After the grand event at Nawangxiantai, he plunged into the mountains and escaped from the world.
As for cultivation, he sacrificed his own essence and blood to open up the upper Yuan meridians, but it was precisely because of this that he became like this ghost.
"Humph, I have my own choices, I don't need you to point fingers here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two blood slaves stretched out their hands and rushed towards him. Junzidao held a giant scythe in both hands and struck hard on the right arm of a blood slave, but a crisp sound came in.
In the ear, his right arm was completely unscathed, and even sparks flew out, leaving only a faint white mark.
Seeing this, Junzidao's eyes narrowed. It seemed that he had underestimated the Blood Ancestral Crystal Ring. Although the blood slave transformed by it lost his memory of his life and became a slave who could only obey his orders, his body was still damaged.
After being greatly strengthened, these two blood slaves can no longer be described as living persons.
Just as he was attacking, another blood slave saw the opportunity and stabbed Junzidao hard in the chest with his sharp five fingers. It was a killing move.
Junzidao stretched his legs forward and fell down, dodging the blow. Then he pushed with one hand. Under the influence of internal force, his body slid behind the two blood slaves with almost no friction. He saw the right moment and
Jun Zidao stood up, and the giant scythe struck the blood slave's thigh hard. This attack was mixed with internal force, and the sharp scythe pierced his flesh and blood, opening a wound of about five centimeters.
In an instant, the flesh and blood were blurred, but the blood slave seemed to feel no pain at all. He suddenly turned around and rushed towards Junzidao, but he was unable to dodge and was thrown to the ground by the two blood slaves.
The next second, the two blood slaves opened their bloody mouths and bit his shoulders fiercely. Both shoulders instantly felt extremely painful. Since most of the blood essence was lost in the body, the two blood slaves only left
The deep tooth marks and bits and pieces of blood slowly overflowed. There was no spurt as expected, but through the flesh and blood, Junzidao could feel the sound of bones cracking.
"ah!!"
Jun Zidao let out a low cry of pain. The two blood slaves had lost their temperament as living beings, and perhaps their pain-sensing nerves had been cut off. All of this was at the hands of Mu Yan.
"Hahaha... In front of my blood slave, you can only struggle for a while. As expected of the Blood Ancestral Crystal Ring, the blood slave it cultivated is so perfect that its physical strength has exceeded its own!"
Mu Yan laughed and walked towards here. Junzidao was in a bit of a mess at this time, his arms were hurting, and he was lying on the cold ground. The two blood slaves pressed him motionless, and their teeth were still deep.
It penetrated deeply into his flesh and blood, and the pain was visible to the naked eye.
Walking up to him, he leaned over and looked at Junzidao, who was completely subdued. Mu Yan chuckled, then squatted down, stretched out his left hand, and gently placed the index finger with the Blood Ancestral Crystal Ring on Junzidao.
between the eyebrows.
"Hehehe... just be my blood slave! Don't worry, you will be the witness of my rise in the future!"
After saying that, a mysterious power spread out from the Blood Ancestral Crystal Ring. The power was mixed with endless madness, followed the index finger, and entered Junzidao's eyebrows.
At first, Junzidao wanted to resist, but the two blood slaves pressed Junzidao to the ground, without giving him any room to move. When the power of the Blood Ancestral Crystal Ring entered Junzidao's body, it was hidden.
The Blood Ancestor Necklace in his clothes emitted a faint red light.
In Mu Yan's blazing eyes, red veins appeared on the surface of Jun Zidao's body, extending downwards from the center of his eyebrows, through his neck, and spread to all parts of his body.
After a moment, Mu Yan frowned in confusion as to why this gentleman had not lost his will yet, and had clearly used the power of the Blood Ancestral Crystal Ring to corrode his brain.
Suddenly, Mu Yan felt bad, and subconsciously prepared to withdraw the power of the Blood Ancestral Crystal Ring, but his left index finger was firmly attached to Jun Zidao's eyebrows, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not break away.
"What...is going on?"
Mu Yan was shocked. He could feel that not only the power in the Blood Ancestor Crystal Ring, but also the power of the Blood Ancestor in his own body was integrated into Jun Zidao's eyebrows.
It was only then that Jun Zidao slowly smiled, stared directly at Mu Yan, and said:
"The biggest mistake you made was that you wanted to make me your blood slave. Wouldn't it be better to kill me directly? You can still get the Blood Ancestor Necklace, but by now, it's already too late."
When the last word was heard, the two blood slaves suddenly straightened up. Junzidao raised the giant scythe in his right hand. Mu Yan was unable to dodge and was pierced through the chest by the giant scythe.