You Ke glanced at Yang Qingxuan and asked, "Since you are the eleventh blood thrall created by the Grand Ancestor, why don't you tell us how the Grand Ancestor met with Fan Wu and how he was ambushed by Fan Wu?"
Yang Qingxuan thought to himself, "This brat is quite vigilant." But when it came to spouting nonsense, not many people were better than him. He immediately said, "At first, Fan Wu was very polite to the Grand Ancestor. Later, Fan Wu asked the Grand Ancestor to be his subordinate and listen to his orders. The Grand Ancestor naturally refused, and the two of them fought. It was an earth-shattering battle. Although the Grand Ancestor's abilities were unparalleled, the Blood Shadow True Body was still not completed. He was still slightly inferior to Fan Wu. Fan Wu had already made arrangements, and a few peerless experts attacked and suppressed the Grand Ancestor in just a few moves."
His saliva flew everywhere as he narrated the Blood God Sutra's moves, Fan Wu's moves, Fu Zhen's, Donggong Li's, and the others' moves in great detail. It was as if he was there.
At first, You Ke didn't believe it. But after hearing it, he panicked and asked anxiously, "Where is the Grand Ancestor now? What should we do now? "
Even Bikelu was a little dazed. He thought to himself, "Could he really be the Grand Ancestor's eleventh doppelganger? No, no, no. But if he didn't experience the battle, how could he describe it in such detail? Even the details of the battle between Fan Wu and Fu Zhen were so clear. Also, his understanding of the Blood God Sutra is not below ours. "
You Ke didn't know much about Fan Wu and Fu Zhen's martial arts, but Yang Qingxuan's narration was so vivid that he couldn't help but believe it.
And what made him believe it was Yang Qingxuan's bragging about the Blood Saint Patriarch's power and his understanding of the Blood God Sutra that was slightly above theirs. This was the key to You Ke's confidence.
"Of course, we need to hurry and take the Supreme Blood to save them!" Yang Qingxuan said anxiously.
You Ke turned around and ran into the hall. He shouted, "Wait for me."
After waiting for a while, Yang Qingxuan saw Yu Ke and the other two blood thralls walk out.
It turned out that Yoke had been stopped by the other two blood slaves, Holme and Clark. After all, this matter was of great importance, so Holme and Clark didn't dare to be negligent. After repeated inquiries, the three of them came out to meet Yang Qingxuan.
Yang Qingxuan continued to fiddle around for a while, and only after the three of them were convinced did they enter the main hall together.
There was a huge formation in the center of the hall. Countless blood threads intertwined in the air like flowing water. It was very complicated. In the center of all the blood threads was a bronze cauldron that was half the height of a person.
An enormous and majestic aura emanated from the cauldron.
As soon as Yang Qingxuan saw the cauldron, a strange sound came from his throat. He swallowed with difficulty, and the blood in his body started to flow faster.
You Ke said, "If we stop refining now, I'm afraid the Supreme Blood will be wasted. But there's no other way. Saving the Patriarch is more important."
Yang Qingxuan said, "Wait, if we continue refining, how long will it take to refine the Supreme Blood?"
You Ke frowned and said, "It's hard to say. If it's short, it'll take three or four years. If it's long, it might even take a hundred years. It's even possible that the refining will fail in the end."
Yang Qingxuan said, "Forget it. Let's hurry up and take the blood. The Patriarch can't wait."
He originally thought that if there were three or four days left, he could still grit his teeth and wait. But if it took too long and the Blood Saint Patriarch returned, he would be dead for sure.
You Ke and the other two blood thralls stood around the cauldron. They each made hand seals and sent the blood into the cauldron.
The cauldron spun rapidly, and a dull roar came from inside. "Bang!" The cauldron lid was instantly sent flying. A red light flashed and shot out.
You Ke screamed, "Stop him! Don't let him escape!"
Holme and Clark made their moves, but Yang Qingxuan was one step faster. His figure flickered as he appeared at the entrance of the hall. Reaching out, he made a grasping motion, causing a boundless sea of blood to spread out, transforming into hundreds of illusory bloody hands that shot toward the beam of blood light.
A roar rang out from within Sanguine Light's body. He turned around, intending to flee. However, Holme and Clark's attacks instantly arrived. Sanguine Light bellowed, then turned around and charged towards Yang Qingxuan.
Because in an instant, it judged that Yang Qingxuan was the weakest and wanted to break through from this direction.
However, the massive crimson hands in the air all gathered together to form a gargantuan hand. The hand reached out and grabbed the streak of crimson light in a flash of red light.
The huge hand trembled violently, as if it could no longer suppress it. Yang Qingxuan made hand seals and continuously circulated the Blood God Sutra. Twelve Blood God's Hand Seals were formed.
The huge hand flew back and merged into his body.
You Ke asked in shock, "How is it?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "It's okay, I can suppress it. You guys stay here and don't go anywhere to avoid being discovered by Brahma. I'll go save the patriarch alone."
After that, he turned into a ray of red light and left.
You Ke was stunned. He felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it. Especially the last twelve bloody handprints that Yang Qingxuan used, they were the real Bloodgod Mantra. There was no way they were fake.
Suddenly, Holme hugged his head and wailed with a painful expression. His face kept changing and finally turned into a man with a ferocious face. He roared, "What happened? Where's my Supreme Blood?! "
His voice was filled with extreme shock and anger, almost causing the entire hall to collapse.
You Ke and Clark were shocked. They immediately sensed the aura and bowed, "Patriarch."
Then, they explained the cause and effect of the matter.
The Blood Saint Patriarch's heart instantly turned cold. He roared, "Chase! Chase after him! You two idiots, I really want to destroy your primordial spirits! You're so stupid. "
The Blood Saint Patriarch almost fainted from anger. He grabbed the two and threw them out. He turned into a ray of red light and chased after Yang Qingxuan.
It turned out that the Blood Saint Patriarch was invited by Brahma. Although he left the Hell's Blood Prison, he was still worried about his Supreme Blood. So, he directly planted a blood seal on Holme's body so that he could come back at any time. On this day, he was talking to Brahma, but for some reason, he felt uneasy. After several deductions, he realized that the Supreme Blood might be in danger. In a panic, he directly used the Body Descending Art and forcibly descended on Holme. After asking, something happened.
Only then did You Ke and Clark react. The two trembled, knowing that they were in big trouble. They hurriedly chased after the Blood Saint Patriarch.
After Yang Qingxuan walked for a while, before he left the Hell's Blood Prison, Bikelu suddenly shouted in horror, "Patriarch! It's the Patriarch's aura. The Patriarch is back! "
Yang Qingxuan was shocked and said, "So fast, are you sure?!"
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