No matter how bloodthirsty and violent the Rakshasa race was, they still had to follow certain rules.
Other than the strong preying on the weak, other than the strict hierarchy of blood essence, they also paid attention to one thing …
That was the general trend.
The general trend of the Blood Mist World was that after the successor of the Evil Emperor walked a straight path hundreds of years ago, it became a world that could be bullied by any world.
This caused the large and small clans of Blood Mist World to coincidentally gravitate towards the term 'group up'.
Even though there had been many cases of the strong bullying the weak in the past hundreds of years, the methods used were not too excessive. The goal of bullying was not to destroy the family and steal the blood pool.
But a few breaths ago, the Rakshasa heard a sentence and pointed.
This point caused his family to jump out of the general trend of the Blood Mist World that had lasted for hundreds of years.
And with this jump, the Rakshasa Family became the enemy of countless families of the Blood Mist World.
At this moment, the Rakshasa Family was in a daze.
In a daze, he seemed to see the ancestor of the Blood Mist World, the Sage, leading his subordinates, turning into countless mountains that pressed towards him from all directions.
Even if it was just his imagination, the illusory pressure that came from it still assaulted him, causing him to stagger backwards …
When he sensed the familiar blood essence pressure tens of millions of miles away, he sat on the ground, his expression sluggish.
"Five breaths …" Walking in front of the Rakshasa, Luo Mei, who had maintained a faint smile, murmured softly in an intoxicated manner. Then, she lowered her head and glanced at the dazed Rakshasa, "Is it exciting to be in the midst of victory and defeat?"
"Exciting, yes, yes …"
Just as the Rakshasa Family was fantasizing whether the family Xie Tian released his blood essence pressure would be in the same situation as his own family, Xie Tian was walking over countless Rakshasa corpses.
He held the little bell in his right hand, his left hand gripping the neck of a Rakshasa Sage.
Walking in the unfamiliar Rakshasa Family, he did not look left or right. Instead, like the patriarch of the family, he walked on the shortcut to the blood pool.
Seeing the path he had walked on countless times being walked by an outsider, the Rakshasa Sage in Xie Tian's left hand was on the verge of collapse.
From the beginning to the end, the outsider who had slaughtered the entire clan had not said a single word.
After feeling the unimaginable pressure of the blood essence, all of his clansmen had died, and he, too, had fallen into the hands of outsiders.
However, the destruction of his family could still change after he made the most complete submission.
However, this path had destroyed his last hope.
"My, my lord …"
As he imagined the blood pool being destroyed in his mind, he only managed to say two words …
"Don't disturb my daughter."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Tian stopped.
In front of him was the clan's blood pool.
Kacha …
With a gentle pinch of his left hand, the force that had snapped Rakshasa's neck went all the way down, instantly shattering Rakshasa's heart.
Then, a drop of Rakshasa's Blood Essence that had just come out of the furnace flickered on the tip of his index finger, as lively as a gem.
With a flick of his finger, Rakshasa's blood essence broke through the defense of the blood pool and entered it.
The moment Rakshasa's Blood Essence fell into the blood pool, Xie Tian also closed his blood-red eyes, and his evil heart was fully unleashed.
After a short while, he opened his blood-red eyes, and his slightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed.
"It's not much different from the Rakshasa's Blood Essence …"
This was not a guess, but a confirmation.
Because the guess had long been born, and it was also based on this guess, under the circumstances of not asking around, that he could walk alone to the vicinity of the blood pool that every Rakshasa clan had used all means to hide.
"In that case, these two clans, are both from the same clan …"
As Xie Tian strode into the blood pool, he recalled the process of saving Little Bell.
The process was very smooth.
But in addition to the smoothness, he also had an unexpected discovery.
This discovery, was the Rakshasa's Blood Essence in the blood pool.
The process of using Rakshasa's first blood to turn the blood essence in the blood pool into two bows was also the process of Xie Tian's understanding of the blood essence in the blood pool.
Compared to Rakshasa's first blood refining Rakshasa's Blood Essence, it was much easier to refine the blood essence in the blood pool.
On the other hand, he also found that although the blood essence in the blood pool was different from the Rakshasa's Blood Essence, the common characteristics of the blood pool were basically the same.
Because of this, a series of guesses were born in his mind.
And when his knees sank into the blood pool in front of him, the series of guesses quickly formed, and turned into a surprised murmur.
"The two clans, belong to the same clan, although their blood essence in the blood pool is different, the characteristics are generally similar, the 13 clans …"
Xie Tian understood something.
The next moment, when there was only a thin layer of blood essence left in the blood pool, his mind once again copied the inheritance formation pattern of the blood pool into his mind.
At this time, there were already two complete formation patterns of the blood pool in his mind.
The complexity of the formation pattern was almost 50% of each of the three thousand characters, if an ordinary Sage looked at it, there was a possibility that his mind would collapse.
But with his abnormal comprehension and observation skills, in a flash, Xie Tian made a new discovery.
"The formation patterns of the two blood pools are 90% different, the remaining layer …"
At the bottom of each of Xie Tian's eyes, a formation pattern was reflected.
Along with his observation and comprehension, the two formation patterns kept simplifying as he eliminated the impurities. In the end, there were only two balls of light that emitted a profound and graceful light.
Although he could not see the inside of the two balls of light, Xie Tian inexplicably sensed that there were three things — —
First, the two balls of light were almost the same.
Secondly, these two balls of light both gave off a feeling of being incomplete.
Third, the refining of Rakshasa's first blood was easy …
"It may be related to these two balls of light …"
Xie Tian murmured to himself, holding Little Bell and walking out of the almost dried blood pool.
He did not care that the bows on Little Bell's two little braids had become colorful, because these two balls of light were more important to him and Little Bell.
"Thirteen clans, Rakshasa's first blood …"
He pondered silently. Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks and looked back at the blood pool. He filled in the words that came after the word "Mo Fei" that he said thoughtfully in the Terracotta Tribe.
"Could it be that the fusion of the blood essence of the thirteen clans is the source of Rakshasa's first blood …?"
With this guess, Xie Tian then looked at Little Bell, and not long after, the corner of his mouth gradually pulled up into a smile.
"If that's the case, it's even better …"
When he walked out of the blood pool, he saw Luo Mei, as well as the Rakshasa kneeling in front of the Sage's corpse.
The ground was filled with the Rakshasa's corpse, with the horrifying word "extermination" written on it, made the Rakshasa almost unable to breathe.
While panicking, his heart could not help but inexplicably rejoice.
This rejoice came from the completely different fates of the two clans.
But …
"This Lord, why does he treat me, the Rakshasa, so special …"
The word "special" not only explained the doubts in his heart, but also explained how terrifying Xie Tian was.
Normally, it would be the extermination of the clan, but the special would be that not a single clansman died, and after the clan's blood pool was destroyed, they still found a new blood pool as compensation.
Therefore, the doubt only existed in the Rakshasa's heart for a moment, and was erased by the strange fear brought by the word "special".
When Xie Tian stood in front of him for the second time, the Rakshasa crawled over on all fours, and with incomparable sincerity, kissed the tip of Xie Tian's shoe …
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