Chapter 2041
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"Are you a subordinate of the King of Power?"
Chen Zhao smashed another demon's head before the demon started talking trash.
However, Chen Zhao still met four or five subordinates of the King of Power among so many demons.
Chen Zhao didn't feel tired at all despite fighting for a long time.
Instead, he became more and more energetic. All his cells became extremely active.
The handsome guy in the sky watched the battle.
His attention was always on Chen Zhao.
He knew Chen Zhao's body condition like the back of his hand.
Of course, he also knew Chen Zhao's changes.
"Chen Zhao, you should open up more and let your power completely merge with your bloodline. This is the bloodline power that demons above the Great Lord level have."
The handsome guy's voice suddenly rang in Chen Zhao's ears.
Chen Zhao had been focusing most of his attention on the battle, but the guy's sudden voice still lifted Chen Zhao's spirits.
"Merge power into my bloodline? Bloodline power? "
Suddenly, the clouds in the sky gathered into a huge woman's figure.
Belia had come. She realized that Chen Zhao had actually appeared in Hell. She hadn't realized it until now.
Belia looked at the handsome guy in the sky and then down at Chen Zhao.
"Chen Zhao, why didn't you tell me you were coming? That damned guy covered your aura," Belia said to Chen Zhao, displeased.
"Belia, I'm busy now. Let's talk later."
"Belia, how can you sense Chen Zhao?" the handsome guy asked, confused.
The handsome guy was confident that no demon should be able to sense Chen Zhao's aura if he covered it.
Even if it was Belia, one of Hell's demon kings.
"Because I can sense it," Belia said proudly.
After all, she was very proud to be able to sense Chen Zhao's arrival through the handsome guy, the ruler of Hell.
"Chen Zhao, are you looking for the King of Power's subordinates? I'll mark them for you. "
Chen Zhao didn't know how Belia would mark them, but he soon realized that some demons were different.
A small dark cloud shrouded the Fiends' heads.
The demons were also confused. They didn't understand what was happening.
He waved his hand to disperse the dark clouds, but they quickly gathered again.
"Chen Zhao, if your power can't fuse with your bloodline, you'll never understand the power of a great lord." Belia said something similar to the handsome guy.
Although their expressions were different, they were all pointing to the same answer.
"All of your power exists in your body, but only your bloodline and soul are your original structure. Your bloodline and soul construct your past, present, and future. So if you want your power to last forever, you need to integrate it into your bloodline and soul. However, you don't walk the path of the soul system, so you only need to integrate your power into your bloodline."
Chen Zhao frowned. He was attacked by another demon.
Although the demon's attack did not harm him at all.
But Chen Zhao still felt irritated.
The two demon kings of Hell guided Chen Zhao.
But they only told him the path he was going to take, but they didn't tell him how to get there.
Fuse with the bloodline?
How was it supposed to fuse with the bloodline?
"Chen Zhao, you're dumber than I thought."
"I agree with that."
"We've already explained it so clearly. Why don't you understand?"
Chen Zhao felt stifled. Was he stupid?
It was like an extremely complicated mathematical formula.
They gave him the answer, but not the process of solving it.
Then Chen Zhao had to calculate the process himself.
But this was cultivation.
Sometimes, you just needed a flash of inspiration.
Clearly, Chen Zhao hadn't had it yet.
Chen Zhao had squeezed out another subordinate of the King of Power.
Twenty-three. It was still a long way.
Luckily, there were too many demons here.
The number of subordinates of the King of Power was very low in the entire demon army. It was even one in a hundred thousand.
But even with such a large number, there were still one or two hundred demons who were subordinates of the King of Power.
"You've collected the blood of so many subordinates of the King of Power. You can feel the power contained in the blood."
Chen Zhao looked at the bloodstain on his hand. It was the blood of a subordinate he'd just killed.
Feel the power contained in it?
"You used the blood of a hundred subordinates of the King of Power to obtain more power, but do you think that all of them combined can be stronger than you? Even if there were a thousand or ten thousand of them, they wouldn't be stronger than you. What you want is the Rule of Power in the bloodline. "
The Rule was something that Chen Zhao couldn't reach.
It was something that only demon kings could have.
Of course, the handsome guy and Belial didn't want Chen Zhao to feel the Rule.
They knew that Chen Zhao couldn't even reach the level of a great lord.
He couldn't even understand the Rule.
But they still underestimated Chen Zhao's thinking.
Chen Zhao's consciousness suddenly entered a strange space.
This space wasn't big, and there was only a stone mountain. In front of the stone mountain, there was a figure constantly punching the stone mountain.
Chen Zhao's consciousness walked closer. He realized that the figure was himself.
Was this him? Or rather, an incarnation of his consciousness.
"Hey … that person."
Chen Zhao's incarnation didn't seem to hear Chen Zhao's voice and kept punching the mountain.
Was this a metaphor?
Chen Zhao's consciousness returned to his body.
It was just a momentary thought.
Chen Zhao didn't understand what it meant either.
"Do you have a more scientific explanation?" Chen Zhao asked.
It was too general to infuse power into the bloodline with just this explanation.
It was like looking at flowers in a fog or a blind man touching an elephant.
Even if he told you the shape of the flower, you still wouldn't be able to see everything clearly.
It was too difficult to imagine it with his own thoughts.
"Oh, Chen Zhao, do you remember the sports car you gave me?" the handsome guy suddenly asked.
"Yeah … What does that have to do with the sports car?"
"The sports car needs fuel to run. You can think of your body as the sports car. The fuel is your power. In fact, the sports car is just a pile of scrap metal without fuel. The fuel is the source of all your power. In other words, even without the sports car, your power still exists."
"It's still a bit blurry." Chen Zhao felt that the handsome guy's explanation made him even more confused.
"Chen Zhao, why did you give him a sports car but not me? Shouldn't we be closer?"
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