The blue-blood scripture floated in mid-air, glowing with rays of light, and the pages kept turning.
Above, the soul of the blue-blooded ancestor is getting stronger and stronger.
But the strange thing is that what appears is not a human form, but an indescribable and terrifying form.
The screams all around gradually subsided. Except for the dozen or so most powerful creatures who were still struggling to hold on, the rest either exploded into blood mist or were sucked dry of flesh and blood, leaving only a pile of broken bones.
Greed does not end well. Many people died with regret on their faces, hating themselves for not listening to Ji Mo's advice and just staying at the entrance of the cave to mine.
The blue-blooded ancestor showed a ferocious look. In order to continue the race, he surrendered and became a minion of darkness.
As a result, his soul and body became ominous and mutated, his temperament became more bloody and cruel, and he committed many inhumane things.
His descendants did not try to save him. Instead, they regarded him as a monster and a demon. They forgot his great achievements and finally raised the butcher's knife against him.
A civil war broke out among the blue-blood clan. The blue-bloods paid an extremely heavy price to successfully defeat their ancestor, but they were unable to completely kill him.
Therefore, they separated the bones of the blue-blood ancestor from the soul, sealed the bones in a special blue jade coffin, and trapped the soul in the blue-blood scripture, trying to use this blue-blood Bible to completely obliterate his soul.
However, the blue-blooded ancestor who fell into darkness was once endowed with a strange power of immortality, but he still survived tenaciously until now.
No one would have thought that there are almost no traces of blue-blooded people in the world now, but their ancestors are still alive.
"The ancestor of the blue blood has lived for countless years. Could it be that he only needs to fall into darkness to live forever and his soul will be immortal?"
Some people showed yearning and their faces were full of enthusiasm.
The reason why you practice is to seek immortality. If there is a shortcut, why would you practice so hard?
"Ancestor, I am willing to lead the entire race to submit to you. From now on, you will be my ancestor, working as an ox or a horse, at your disposal."
This man was also spineless and chose to surrender directly, even using his own tribe as a bargaining chip.
This guy is clearly thinking about immortality and wants to follow the path of the blue-blooded ancestor.
"We are also willing to surrender..."
Abei and Saigao don't want to be sucked dry and die like this, so they have to follow suit and surrender.
However, before they could finish their words, they were interrupted by a shrill scream.
The man was grabbed by the Blue Blood Ancestor and torn into two pieces alive.
"Darkness gathers strength, and only when you fall can you be free! I don't need to lick the dog, and you ants are only worthy of being food."
The blue-blooded ancestor opened his mouth wide and swallowed the corpse in his hand cleanly.
He doesn't want or need subordinates, unless they are beneficial to himself.
At this time, he somewhat understood the thoughts of the supreme being who lay high in the nine heavens, looked down at all living beings in the world, regarded all living beings as leeks, and harvested them as he pleased.
Perhaps in the eyes of that kind of existence, everything except himself is like dust.
If you like him, you will take him as a minion and give him a wisp of immortality to harvest the world's creatures for him.
In that person's eyes, he was just a plaything in an experiment.
Because the blue-blooded ancestor knew that there was something wrong with the ray of undead matter he obtained, which would cause ominousness and mutation.
That man had ulterior motives and had unknown plans.
"Is it freedom to become a lackey of darkness? It's sad and ridiculous."
A cold voice sounded.
Ji Mo looked at the blue-blooded ancestor with disdain on his face.
It is said that life is precious and love is more valuable. If it is for freedom, both can be thrown away!
It is outrageous for a person who has fallen into darkness because he is afraid of death to shout for freedom.
“The weak eat the strong and the fittest survive, this is the eternal truth of nature.”
The blue-blooded ancestor glared at Ji Mo, a little angry: "Nothing in the world is more important than living. Death is like a lamp going out. After death, there is nothing."
Ji Mo said: "Some people are still alive when they are dead, and some people are already dead when they are alive, such as you. Death is not terrible, but being forgotten is the most terrible thing. Tens of millions of years later, some people will still be forgotten.
People care about you, but your descendants may not even mention you."
The blue-blood ancestor was so angry that he looked up to the sky and roared: "As long as I live forever, why should others care about you? Boy, you are dead today, but I don't know if anyone will always care about you. And I will occupy your body,
Live forever."
As soon as he finished speaking, the blue-blooded ancestor took action.
He wants to wipe out Ji Mo's soul and take away his body.
Hundreds of black silk threads flew out and swept toward Ji Mo. Their tips shone with black light, containing terrifying power that could wipe out the soul.
As long as he is stabbed by any black thread, he will be instantly knocked out of his mind.
"Be careful, get out of the way."
Bai Jingjing shouted anxiously, wanting to go to the rescue.
But at this time, she was already a mud Buddha crossing the river and could not save herself, so she could only watch this scene.
The black silk thread is as fast as lightning and arrives in an instant.
It hit Ji Mo instantly.
"Hmph, I thought you had two brushes, but I didn't expect you didn't even have room to resist. It's so disappointing."
The blue-blooded ancestor showed disappointment, feeling that he had made a mistake in his judgment. This kid was too weak and was not the incredible talent he imagined.
On the field, Abei, Saigao, Bai Jingjing and Golden Lion are all still struggling to support themselves, but this kid can't even resist one of his own moves, he's so incompetent.
However, the next second, his expression changed drastically.
Something was wrong. Although it hit, it didn't penetrate the opponent's body.
"How is it possible? How can your body be so hard?"
The blue-blooded ancestor was stunned.
He was confident that he could easily pierce even the top immortal beast, but now he couldn't move it at all.
Holy body or divine body?
Bang!
Hundreds of black silk threads suddenly shattered and turned into flying ash.
The blue-blooded ancestor trembled, feeling that part of his body's immortal power had inexplicably disappeared.
"There's something wrong with this guy!"
The blue-blood ancestor's face suddenly became extremely solemn.
I'm careless. This guy is really well hidden. He actually has a way to absorb the power of immortality. What's his origin?
"If you dare to stab me, you will die."
Ji Hanhan decided to take action.
The mark of the demon on his body was burning hot, and he was already thinking about the immortal energy of the blue-blooded ancestor's body.
"Your physical body is indeed very strong, much beyond my expectation. I am very satisfied with this body, so I accept it."
The blue-blooded ancestor believed that Ji Mo had a shortcoming. If his body was strong, his soul must be weak, so this was a breakthrough.
Then, just try to destroy its soul.
Buzz…
The Blue Blood Book flipped quickly, bursting out with bright light, and under the urging of the Blue Blood Ancestor, it quickly landed on top of Ji Mo's head.
The runes were flying, and the huge spiritual power fell, like an ocean impacting Ji Mo's consciousness.
Ji Mo's body trembled, his eyes blurred, and he saw the beautiful picture that had been hidden deep in his mind.