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Chapter 1516

Words:1834Update:22/09/27 04:24:02

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The blood and light merged together, and the struggling of the ball of light immediately ceased.

Unknowingly, Tang Zheng heard a voice.

"Let go of me!"

Huh?

Tang Zheng's anger subsided a lot. The voice was so clear and different from before. He guessed that something must have happened to the light.

"Ah, your blood …"

The voice sounded again, sounding very panicked.

The blood had firmly wrapped around the light, and the situation was under control.

Tang Zheng was worried that there would be other changes, so he rushed into the sky. The moment before he rushed out of the water, he shook his body and returned to his human form.

The matter of the Dragon Clan was confidential, and he did not want outsiders to know.

Splash!

The water pillar soared into the sky, and with the sound of breaking water, Tang Zheng soared into the air. Everyone uniformly looked at him, staring at the ball of light in his hand that gradually lost its light, revealing its true appearance.

"Scepter!" The Great Ancestor screamed in shock. His eyes almost popped out as he stared at Tang Zheng's hand.

Tang Zheng looked down and was stunned. A scepter was quietly placed in his hand. The scepter was about half a meter long, and it was crystal clear and fiery red.

A few simple straight lines ran through the head and tail of the scepter, showing a kind of beauty that was simple to the extreme.

"Sacred Inscriptions!"

Tang Zheng's eyes lit up. He recognized them at a glance. They were the sacred inscriptions he was familiar with.

"It also has three sacred inscriptions."

He stared at the three straight lines, comparing them with the sacred inscriptions of his Hidden Sword. It was hard to tell which one was better.

Suddenly, he understood that this sacred weapon was not inferior to the Hidden Sword. No wonder it was so difficult to deal with.

The Hidden Sword had merged with two sacred weapons to become what it was today. It could be imagined how powerful this scepter was.

Traces of blood flowed around the scepter, showing signs of seeping into it.

Tang Zheng moved his head. This was very similar to the situation of dripping blood to recognize its owner. However, dripping blood to recognize its owner required a corresponding chant. Moreover, the dripping blood had to be the heart's blood and not ordinary blood.

However, Tang Zheng's blood also contained a lot of energy. Therefore, when the blood flowed around the scepter, this happened.

"That's not right. Dripping blood to recognize its owner is a complicated process. It can't be done by just relying on the magic weapon itself. Why would this scepter have such a big reaction?"

Tang Zheng soon found an unusual clue.

"Whoosh!"

After the blood flowed a few rounds, it suddenly flashed and disappeared into the scepter.

"Bloodthirsty Scepter!" The Great Ancestor shouted, his eyes were full of disbelief. His breathing became rapid and his chest rose and fell as he stared at the scepter.

As if it had heard those words, the scepter also buzzed and trembled, showing signs of breaking free from Tang Zheng's control.

Tang Zheng's head trembled. He understood that he had completely misjudged the situation. After the scepter came into contact with his blood, it was not controlled. Instead, it deliberately stopped and waited for an opportunity to absorb his blood.

After all, Tang Zheng was so powerful. His blood was also extraordinary. It was not easy to absorb his blood.

Therefore, the scepter deliberately showed weakness to lower Tang Zheng's guard. Then, it took the opportunity to absorb his blood.

Once it absorbed the blood, its aura completely changed. The exhaustion from the bitter battle was completely made up, and it emitted a bewitching red light.

"Stop it quickly. Don't let it escape." The Great Ancestor shouted anxiously. He seemed to be very afraid of the scepter.

Tang Zheng felt the scepter trembling more and more violently, as if it was going to break free from his hand.

He hurriedly used his power to suppress it.

Seeing this, Xiao Bai could not bear to let Tang Zheng face such a huge threat alone. Without hesitation, he leaped and flew in front of Tang Zheng.

"Master, let me help you."

Tang Zheng looked at Xiao Bai and his heart moved. This scepter was an item from the sky. Back then, the Imperial Family had racked their brains to get it.

Even so, the Imperial Family had paid a painful price for it.

Xiao Bai was a descendant of the Imperial Family. If he helped the Imperial Family fulfill their last wish, it would be a blessing.

Moreover, the power of the scepter was limitless, and it was an ownerless item. Since Tang Zheng already possessed the Hidden Profound Sword, he naturally would not covet this magical treasure. He might as well give it to Little White, allowing him to be like a tiger that had grown wings. It would bring him great benefits in the future.

"Xiao Bai, drip your blood on it and subdue it." Tang Zheng hurriedly said.

Xiao Bai was stunned. He did not expect Tang Zheng to be so generous. He said excitedly: "Master, it's yours to subdue …"

"Don't dawdle. It's struggling more and more. If we let it escape, it will be difficult to catch it." Tang Zheng urged.

Xiao Bai knew that Tang Zheng was a man of his word. Since he said so, he could only do as he was told.

However, the gratitude in his heart was beyond words. He knew very well how precious this scepter was and how significant it was to the Imperial Family and to him.

Hearing this, the others were stunned, especially the Ancestor. He was very clear about the extraordinary meaning of the scepter.

Moreover, he knew how powerful the scepter was.

Tang Zheng did not covet the scepter. Instead, he did not hesitate to let Xiao Bai drip his blood on it. This … this kind of spirit made him feel ashamed of his inferiority.

He used to think that Tang Zheng was a treacherous villain who deceived Xiao Bai. He also wanted to expose his disguise.

However, this was a real benefit, and Tang Zheng was willing to give it up. This could not be faked at all. If he did not sincerely treat Little White well, how could he be willing to give up such a huge benefit?

Suddenly, he looked at Tang Zheng with a more complicated gaze. There was a trace of admiration in it.

The Fog and the others did not know the true use and value of the scepter. However, after experiencing the twists and turns, they knew that the scepter was not ordinary.

Seeing that His Majesty had a chance to subdue the scepter, their hearts beat fast. Their eyes were burning as they watched the scene unfold.

Xiao Bai had already started to drip his blood on the scepter. A drop of blood flew out from his heart. Under the guidance of his fingertip, it flew directly to the scepter.

At this moment, the great ancestor seemed to have been struck by lightning. A memory from the deepest part of his mind flashed through his mind, and deep fear surged in his eyes as he shouted, "Your Majesty, quickly stop!"

'Eh?'

The others looked at the Great Ancestor, who had such an abnormal attitude. They did not understand why he wanted to stop such a good thing.

Xiao Bai heard the Great Ancestor, but he did not care. Since his master asked him to drip his blood on the scepter, he would definitely carry out his master's order.

On the other hand, Tang Zheng frowned. He did not understand the Great Ancestor's intention. However, the arrow was already on the bow, so he had to do it.

"Poof!"

The blood dripped onto the scepter. The red light on the scepter suddenly converged. Then, like an atomic bomb, it expanded outward with a bang.

Only the color of blood was left between heaven and earth.

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