Luo Yong was not only a saint comparable to a saint, he was also one of the ten great saints of Blood Mist Domain.
The greatest use of this title after Luo Yong became the leader of the clan was that he had the right to bribe the ancestors that guarded the Ancient Blood Platform.
Because of this, even though the descendant of the Evil Emperor suffered a disaster, Luo Yong's clan did not wither, but instead became more united because of Luo Yong's importance.
The result of this was that Luo Yong, as the leader of the clan, was even more respected.
For hundreds of years, this respect was deeply ingrained in the hearts of Rakshasa, and they were used to it.
But to Luo Yong, the decline of the clan was a fact that could not be ignored, and the respect from his clansmen became his motivation to revitalize the clan.
But when the entire Blood Mist Domain was ruined by Xie Tian, he could not find an excuse to revitalize the clan in such an environment where everyone was in the same predicament.
Simply put, revitalizing the clan was to go against other clans.
But to go against others, one needed a reason.
When everyone was huddling together and sympathizing with each other, Luo Yong suddenly pulled out a knife to stab others, it was the same as turning himself into an enemy.
Luo Yong, who had been troubled for hundreds of years, did not expect that an opportunity would suddenly appear.
After confirming that the enemy that intruded into the forbidden grounds of the clan and came to the blood colored courtyard was not human, Luo Yong's heart was filled with the fighting spirit to revitalize the clan, and the anger of hundreds of years. He raised the emotions of his clansmen to the peak, and released the aura of a peak saint, and prepared to start the road to revitalization.
But immediately after, he was forced back by an even more terrifying aura, and under the control of the great terror of life and death, he exposed the location of the clan's most important blood pool to the enemy.
The road to revitalization had just begun, and they were slapped back to where they were. Luo Yong and his clansmen did not feel any humiliation.
Because they were scared silly by the aura of the unparalleled blood essence.
Similarly scared silly was Luo Mei.
She knew many things.
For example, Xie Tian had the first blood of Rakshasa, one of the three great taboos of Rakshasa Prison, in his body. For example, Xie Tian could borrow the blood of other Rakshasa to become a Rakshasa. For example, Xie Tian had learned the Blood Aeon Ancient Sutra, which even she was not qualified to cultivate …
But did this mean that Xie Tian could suppress a peak-stage Great Monarch with just his aura?
Impossible.
"Unless …"
Luo Mei, whose eyes were about to pop out of their sockets, abruptly narrowed her eyes. Then, she immediately lowered her head, not daring to reveal the great fear in her eyes.
"Master, Master, he, he killed Rakshasa, who was more, more powerful than the sage …"
Only by killing Rakshasa, who was more powerful than the sage, and seizing his blood essence, would it be possible.
"Patriarch … Patriarch …"
After an unknown period of time, the Terracotta Warrior Family members finally spoke pitifully.
Luo Huo opened his mouth, but found that his throat was so dry that he could not speak. He was even worse than his clansmen.
And the reason for this was because he knew better than his clansmen.
"He is merely an early-stage Great Monarch, but he used the aura of his blood essence to suppress me …"
"How many of the 18 Blood Mist World's Titled Blood Disciples can, can do that …"
Not a single one!
After confirming this point, Luo Huo only felt darkness in front of him.
Because this was not the Blood Mist World's Titled Blood Disciple.
Because this was the Blood Mist World, which did not dare to move.
And because this was not the Blood Mist World's Titled Blood Disciple, but his clan's Blood Pool, which was directly related to the rise and fall of his clan.
"You all …"
Luo Huo secretly let out a turbid breath, and opened his mouth hoarsely. But his heart was filled with complex emotions, but he could only say two words.
He did not even dare to ask his clansmen to escape.
Because he was very worried that this would anger the other party, which would implicate the entire Blood Mist World. In the end, in order to appease the other party's anger, the Blood Mist World would massacre his clan.
"Successor of the Evil Emperor, my Blood Mist World, I, Luo Huo, what do I owe you …"
Luo Huo clenched his teeth, and he could not wait to destroy the blood-colored courtyard with his palm. But he only dared to think about it.
"Everything, is for the sake of survival!"
After an extremely complex mental process, as the leader of the clan, he finally made a decision.
In the next moment, he turned around with a face full of respect, and looked at Luo Mei, who had her head lowered.
Luo Mei was very miserable.
Even though a drop of Rakshasa's essence blood had been refined by Xie Tian had raised her cultivation by quite a bit, but her tattered clothes and withered black hair were all saying that she was not compatible with Xie Tian.
But these strangeness only flashed past Luo Huo's heart, and he respectfully said, "This lord … Luo Huo, Lords, what orders do you have for me?"
The great fear in Luo Mei's single eye slowly disappeared.
"Lord, your orders …"
The other party used a respectful tone to say these two words, and it touched her heart.
Because the manager of the blood mine that had tortured her for hundreds of years was a Saint, and a Saint who was inferior to Luo Huo.
But even so, that manager was still the ruler of the hundreds of thousands of Pool Slaves in the blood mine, and had absolute power over their lives.
Nothing had changed, the only thing that had changed was that her master had come to her side.
Then the Saint who had absolute power over her life, became incomparably respectful, and didn't dare to look down on her, who was only a Monarch, and even called her Lord, and asked for her orders.
Boom!
The humiliation and anger that had been suppressed in her heart for hundreds of years, turned into a violent wind that burst out from her body, causing her clothes to shiver, and her black hair to dance wildly.
"Master …"
Luo Mei, who had her head lowered, had a trace of a beautiful smile at the corner of her mouth.
Then, she raised her head, her face didn't have the slightest bit of inferiority from losing an eye.
"You are, the Saint?"
"Uh, Lord, I am."
"Is it very powerful?"
"I … this lowly one is afraid …"
"Do you dare to slap me?"
"This lowly one definitely doesn't dare …"
"You are the Saint, why wouldn't you dare?"
"Lord, please calm down, if, if this lowly one did something wrong …"
"Then can you give yourself a slap?"
…
Pa!
Pa!
Pa!
The three unrestrained slaps caused blood to flow from the corner of Luo Yong's mouth, but the respect on his face was even more sincere, and the gaze that had previously dared to look at Luo Mei now fell on the tip of his feet.
And under the terrified gazes of his clansmen, he spoke again in an almost humble manner.
"I wonder if Lord is not satisfied?"
"Hahahaha, hahahaha …"
Only when the crazily laughing Luo Mei disappeared at the end of the path to the blood pool did the respect in Luo Yong's eyes slowly dissipate.
Then, he looked around at his clansmen, his mouth full of smiles.
"Not only can we survive, but … we can also live better."
Then, he quickly chased after Luo Mei, leaving behind the silent clansmen.
In the silence, they finally understood what the Patriarch was thinking.
There was no hope for the Blood Mist World to be reborn.
And the Luo Yong clan, who was trapped in the Blood Mist World and had no hope of reviving, if they didn't want to be drowned by the stagnant Blood Mist World, the only way was to join the other super clans of the Blood Mist World.
Just now, the Patriarch Luo Yong mercilessly belittled and humiliated himself to do this.
"This, is also a way to revive the clan, right …"
And that pitiful female Empress was the proof.
After thinking like this, the clansmen started to imagine the beautiful future.
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